"Ah! My child, my child!" The originally small village is now covered with blood, houses have collapsed and wailing sounds are endless.

"Ah! What a wonderful sound, but it lasts too short." In the village, there was only a young man with a wicked smile who was watching the scene below in ecstasy.

A strong wind pressure carried a few flames and ignited the originally peaceful village.

When the two people who had returned happily with supplies saw this scene, something seemed to break in their hearts.

"Bastard!" Ming's eyes were red, and he picked up a long sword and killed him. However, Ming was very weak at this time. Although he had learned the immortal method, he had just started.

The paratrooper with an evil smile looked disdainful and casually swung a wind blade to knock him back, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Ming fell to the ground with a deep scar on his chest that could be seen to the bone. Xiaoke came to his senses and without caring about being sad, he carried Ming on his back and wanted to escape from this place.

But the opposite happened. The paratrooper picked up the sword on the ground slowly and threw it away as he watched the two people who were about to escape from the village.

The sharp sword cut through the sky and pierced through the two men in an instant. Just as he was about to go forward to listen to their painful cries, he was interrupted by the soldier next to him.

The paratrooper was a little unhappy, and the soldier said under pressure:

"Sir Paratrooper, we heard some noise in Mingyun Town, and the Qianyan Army is heading our way."

The paratrooper nodded with a look of regret, turned around and left. If he was discovered by the Qianyan Army at this time, it would be detrimental to the plan.

"Let's go!" The soldier never looked at Ming and the others from beginning to end, because the paratrooper could confirm that the two of them would die.

The soldier behind took a look at the tragic scene of the village and felt a little uncomfortable. Although he was not from this country, he could not attack the weak villagers.

Xiao Ke's consciousness was a little hazy, and her voice was weak. "Brother Ming, Xiao Ke... is I going to die? Xiao Ke... doesn't want to die. Xiao Ke... still wants to be your... bride. It seems that this can only be realized in the next life."

Tears welled up in Ming's eyes, but he had difficulty breathing, let alone answering Xiaoke. He could only nod continuously.

A smile appeared on Xiaoke's face and then he stopped breathing.

At this moment, Ming found the strength from somewhere and shook Xiaoke's hand, but this time there was no response.

"what!!!"

A surge of hatred swept over him, and the Eye of the Ice Elemental God appeared before his eyes. The elemental power in the air continued to repair his wounds.

But he couldn't be happy. He would rather not have the Eye of God and just have the person in front of him come back, but fate is always unpredictable.

Ming lost everything again and dragged his heavy body to bury everyone in the village.

When the Qianyan Army arrived, Ming was digging a hole alone. No matter how the Qianyan Army around him asked him, he remained silent as if he had no sense.

One of the Qianyan soldiers got angry and pulled his clothes and wanted to scold him, but was stopped by his captain.

When he saw Ming's eyes, he knew roughly what was going on. All the villagers were dead, and he was the only one who survived. The Eye of God beside him could explain everything.

The captain of the Qianyan Army called everyone together to start digging graves for the people in the village.

After the pit was dug, the Qianyan Army sent a message to the Wangsheng Hall as usual, and soon Old Man Hu arrived here with his granddaughter.

All the remaining work was handed over to the Hall of Rebirth.

At this time, Tianquanxing was not Ningguang yet, but the spies around him were no worse than Yelan in their ability to collect intelligence. It didn't take long to confirm that it was someone from Zhidong's side.

But they only knew that it was someone from Zhidong's side. Even if they put pressure on the target, they could find someone to replace him.

When everything was done, Ming sat in front of the old man and Xiaoke's graves, speechless for a long time, just standing there blankly.

In a trance, he saw Xiao Ke trying to suddenly attack him as before, but when he turned around, he found nothing.

He didn't know how long it had been before he was awakened by the cool touch on his face and the cry of a cat.

It turned out that he fell asleep on Xiaoke's grave.

But what was in front of him was the black kitten that Xiaoke said he wanted to buy.

Ming picked it up gently and walked away. When he turned around to take another look, a gentle breeze caressed his cheek, and he seemed to see Xiaoke and the old man saying goodbye to him.

Later in his journey, he began to wander around various dangerous places, and each time he came out covered in scars, but his body and swordsmanship were rapidly improving.

Most of the money from the event was spent on the cat's food and daily necessities. Perhaps he regarded the little black cat as his only relative.

It wasn't long before he gathered his sword heart or the heart of revenge, his strength was further enhanced, and he began to advance towards other countries.

In Mondstadt, he accidentally heard about the Evil Eye. In the wild, he closely followed a group of Fatui soldiers and arrived at their Evil Eye factory.

Inside, he saw the production process of the evil eye and also saw human experiments, especially human experiments conducted on children.

His cold eyes swept over all the experimenters, and in his heart he had already given up on their lives.

After figuring out everything here, he began his revenge.

Ming left ten minutes after entering, followed by a huge explosion behind him.

At this point, another path was added to his journey, and the fools killed every one they saw.

In the snowy mountains, he saw the corpse of the middle-aged man who had raised him. The familiar wind element still remained on his body. He knew that the person who killed him was the same person who massacred the village.

After tidying up the middle-aged man, they found a place to bury him with honor.

"I will kill him, for sure!"

The cat has always been by his side, and its body has become stronger and stronger. When Ming is practicing sword, it is basking in the sun. When Ming is sleeping, it lies on Ming's chest as a matter of course.

As soon as the sun rose, Xiao Hei loved to turn over. One time he turned over, he pressed on Ming's face and was awakened.

Occasionally Ming would think about giving it away as continuing to follow it would only bring him endless dangers.

But every time Xiao Hei would run back and bite him in anger, just like... Xiao Ke was angry.

Ming no longer thought about giving it away, until now...

The memory ends.

The little black cat suddenly lay down on the dust and rubbed it as if...Ming was still there.

A ray of light appeared in Ming's Eye of God, which had been extinguished, and it stuck to the little black cat's head.

At this moment, it seemed to feel its owner touching its head.

Then the Eye of God emitted a dazzling light, and the little black cat turned into a little boy with cat ears.

Tears welled up in the corners of its eyes as it looked expectantly at Ying who was walking towards it, using unskilled words. It choked with sobs and said, "Master...is he not dead?"

Ying was silent for a moment and then said, "Well, he's not dead. He's just playing hide-and-seek with you."

There was hope in the little boy's eyes again. "Really?"

"Really! Close your eyes and wait for your sister to count to 5 and your master will come back."

When saying this, Ying gave Tongxin a look, reached out and covered the cat-eared little boy's eyes and counted "5".

He understood it in an instant, and hurried to the pile of ashes. He used skillful methods to create Ming's body, but the soul did not appear.

"4"

Tong Xin scratched his head and said, "That shouldn't be the case!"

"3"

Forget it, let’s just leave it at that for now, let’s calm this little kitty down first.

Manye and Beidou widened their eyes. This was the first time they saw the process of resurrecting a person, and it was indeed very magical.

"2"

"1"

As soon as he finished speaking, when the little guy opened his eyes again, the familiar figure appeared, but he was not awake.

But even so, the little guy was still very happy, rubbing his cute little face against Ming's body just like before.

Ying sensed something was wrong, poked Tongxin and whispered, "Why hasn't that guy woken up yet?"

"It seems like his soul is gone!" Tong Xin was a little depressed.

"That means he will never wake up!"

Ps:

Hehe, the last knife was like this, I am really not suitable to write this kind of knife, you didn’t cry before I cried T﹏T

As for Ming, you have several options as to whether you want him to live.

1A new soul was born in Ming's body

2 Ming always remained in this state until Tong Xin mastered the ability of time and resurrected him in the past.

3 You have the final say, as long as it's not too bt, it's fine, you can also turn him into a kitten girl!

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