After Long Chen let go of the little girl, there was a long steel nail inserted at the mouth of Long Chen's heart. The steel nails were as dark as ink. At Long Chen's wound, the black gas was spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was obviously an extremely terrifying poison.
Zi Yan found that the fear in the little girl's eyes had disappeared, but instead she was calm. She just looked at Long Chen, her eyes that were clearly distinguished by black and white, shining with pity, making people unable to believe that she was going to kill Long Chen.
A hole was broken on the puppet in her hand. Obviously, the puppet was not a puppet at all, but a murder mechanism.
"how so?"
Yutong looked at the little girl, then at the black steel nails on Long Chen's heart, and felt inexplicably painful for a moment.
"Do you hate me?"
Long Chen squatted down slowly, looked at the little girl with a calm expression, gently stroked the little girl's cheek with his big hands, and said softly.
The girl was very beautiful, with her pink and jade carvings, and she looked like a flawless porcelain doll, which made people unable to touch her.
"I know, among the people who killed me just now, there must be your parents. Do you hate me?" Long Chen asked again when he saw the little girl not speaking.
The little girl shook her head and looked at the handsome face in front of her. She was like a god of killing just now. In a blink of an eye, she looked like a brother next door, making people feel warm and safe. A hint of panic flashed in the little girl's eyes.
"I am a believer of the Killing God. We are not afraid of death. Our death is just a return to God's arms. Killing is our clergy. We will not have love or hate. We are born for killing." The little girl suddenly mustered up the courage to say loudly, as if these words could give her the courage to face Long Chen's eyes.
But such ruthless words, spoken from a little girl who was only two or three years old, were chilling.
On the high-rise building, Zi Yan and Yu Tong couldn't help but feel frightened. Such a young child was instilled with this idea, which was really heartbreaking.
"Who told you all this?" Long Chen looked at the little girl and said.
"This is the guide of the God of Killing"
"Have you seen it?"
"No"
"Then how do you know that it is the guidance of the God of Killing? Do you even know that he really exists?" Long Chen asked.
"You... are not allowed to blaspheme the God of Killing. You can kill me, but you cannot blaspheme the God," the little girl said angrily.
Long Chen looked at the little girl, looked angry, and smiled slightly, "It seems that you are a devout believer, but your eyes tell me that you are a little nervous and a little scared.
Because now you are using a kind of power to force you to do things that go against your true nature.
You have a sense of guilt for killing a stranger, and you try to use the power of the gods to drive it away for you.
Unfortunately, the power of God is not strong enough. It cannot help you to feel guilt and regret. Compared with the power of God, the power of the heart is even stronger... Cough cough..."
Speaking of this, Long Chen coughed out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the blood turned out to be black, and even Long Chen's face began to turn black.
"Brother...you..." The little girl finally felt a little unbearable when she saw Long Chen like this. She just spoke, but didn't know what to say.
"You can't die, don't worry. In fact, the moment you were thrown, I saw the panic and uneasiness in your eyes, and the other was hesitation. That and fear were two different concepts," Long Chen smiled slightly.
"You..." the little girl was shocked.
"Are you very stupid and idiot?" Long Chen smiled mockingly, gently stroked the girl's messy hair and said:
"Seeing you reminded me of a person who should be a little younger than you, but I believe she will be as cute as you, so I can't bear to kill you.
I don't kill you because I'm so kind. I just like to do things according to my true intentions and do whatever I want.
So no matter how many things I did or how many people I killed, I could eat and sleep soundly, because I was never condemned by my conscience and felt at peace at all times.
Little sister, remember your brother's words, there is no real difference between right and wrong in anything. Do it according to your true intentions... Cough cough, this will... make you live happier." Long Chen looked at the little girl with some pampering taste and said softly, and then coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.
"Big brother..." the little girl said tremblingly, and there was regret and sadness in her big black and white eyes.
"puff"
Long Chen pulled out the tungsten steel nails from his heart. What was shocking was that there were countless small barbs on the tungsten steel nails, and Long Chen's heart pieces were stuck on them, which made people's scalp numb.
Long Chen slowly closed his eyes, and the chaotic space shook, and endless power of life poured into Long Chen's body. Long Chen's originally black face instantly returned to normal, and the wound on his chest began to heal slowly. In just one breath, he returned to his original appearance, without even a trace of scars.
Those poisons are fatal to others, but to Long Chen, they are nothing. They only need life to force them out of their bodies, and they don’t even need assistance in detoxification pills.
The poison mainly targets the physical body, and Long Chen's physical body is so powerful that he doesn't even know how strong he has reached.
"Big brother... are you... leaving?" The little girl looked at Long Chen timidly.
"Well, I still have a lot to do, goodbye." Long Chen turned around and left slowly.
"Brother Long Chen, I... My name is Xiao Yu'er." The little girl suddenly plucked up the courage and shouted.
But Long Chen's people had disappeared from the alley, and I didn't know if I heard it, a look of disappointment appeared on the little girl's face.
Suddenly, an old woman who looked in her fifties and was so scared that she was huddled in the corner, suddenly rushed out after seeing Long Chen leave, picked up the little girl, and several ups and downs disappeared in front of everyone's sight, which made many people exclaim, and it turned out that there was a killer hidden.
Looking at the direction where the old woman left, Yutong murmured: "Long Chen has actually noticed her, but he did not kill her, just to let her take the little girl away.
What kind of person is this Long Chen? He was cold-blooded and ruthless for a while, like a bloodthirsty demon king slaughtering the people.
But when he is kind, he is so stupid. If he can't resist that kind of poison, wouldn't he have to pay his life? Did he show it to us on purpose?"
Zi Yan shook her head, and an indescribable emotion emerged from her beautiful eyes: "With Long Chen's personality, he disdains to do such things. Just as he said, he does whatever he is right or wrong, but acts according to his original intention.
So many things seem stupid and irrational to outsiders, but they feel at ease and never care about other people's opinions."
"Original heart...Original heart..." Yutong murmured these two words.
"Don't think about this. Maybe this is the legendary existence, and we cannot understand the feelings that should have." Zi Yan said softly, but after saying this, she couldn't help feeling a little sad for Long Chen's future.
Destroying under the heavenly path is Long Chen’s only destination, and it is an inaccessible road because the obstacle he faces is heaven.
"Well, sister, who is the God of Killing in that little girl's mouth? Why haven't you heard of it?" Yutong asked.
"The God of Killing in her mouth is not the true god. There is no record of the God of Killing among the 108 true gods recorded in the secret book of my Immortal Palace.
In our fairy palace, there are countless strong people with strong cultivation in history, but only the ninth divine envoy, who, with his strong strength, has been ranked among the 108 true gods and ranks 103.
These killers practice killing techniques, not divine techniques, and their aura is completely different. Their fighting style is very similar to the scum of the divine world, Enpuda, perhaps his Taoist ruthlessness!" Zi Yan said lightly, but when it comes to Enpuda, a hint of ridicule and contempt appeared in Zi Yan's eyes.
This kind of emotion rarely appears on Zi Yan's face, who has always been quiet and calm, which shows that Enpuda is an extremely despicable and shameless guy.
"Sister has watched the Secret Book of the Immortal Palace and I know so much!" Yu Tong couldn't help but say with some envy.
"Your state of mind is not enough. When you reach that level, you will naturally be qualified to see it, but you must be mentally prepared.
Because once you see those records about the ancient Immortal era, it will have a devastating blow to your heart of Tao. If you can't bear it, it will be a disaster!" Zi Yan's eyes were a little complicated, her face seemed a little unnatural, and even deep in her eyes, there was a hint of sadness.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. We will leave tomorrow. My sister and I will go around with you, purchase some small things from the secular world, and bring them to the senior sisters and sisters of the Immortal Palace, so that everyone can be happy too!"
...
Long Chen felt a little depressed in his heart. Seeing the innocent eyes of the little girl reminded him of his sister he had never seen before.
Now that the time is counting, the little guy is almost two years old, only a little younger than that little girl, but his sister should still grow up carefree under the spoiled of her parents, and the child who should be happy with her parents in front of her has been trained to become a killing machine, which makes Long Chen feel a little sad.
So even though he knew that the little girl was a killer and wanted his life, he still foolishly forgave her. Long Chen didn't know why he was so stupid, but he really couldn't kill such a naive child.
Such beliefs are terrible, they will make people crazy and lose their minds. The killers of the Blood Killing Hall are all a group of madmen.
In the past, Long Chen even regarded them as a group of idiots. He had been killed by so many people by himself, but he still didn't know how to restrain himself and wanted to kill him.
Long Chen sneered in his heart, since you regard yourself as a killing machine, no matter whether you are killing or being killed, you are not afraid of it, right? Treat death as the embrace of returning to God, right? Well, next time I see you, I will give you a free ticket and send you directly to your God to meet you happily.
Long Chen was tired of such days. If there were those who were thieves for thousands of days, but not those who were thieves for thousands of days, they had to teach them a painful lesson to end this endless entanglement.
Chapter completed!