Updated: 2012-10-19

"What's the matter?"

"No matter what kind of spirit or human being you are, you are very failures. I ask you, have you seen movies on gangster themes? How much do you remember the declarations of villains before each victory?"

"I? I still need to watch strange movies of you humans in my dream? How can those souls taste real and satisfying? So, as long as you tell me the truth, how about I make an exception and not eat your soul? I still prefer to eat those souls full of fear and anger."

I pretended to be mysterious and said, "Brother Yimeng, I can see my face."

"I don't believe it." Yimeng shook her head like me and stepped closer, saying, "Let me tell me why? My patience is limited."

I frowned and rubbed my chest, and said in a discontinuous voice: "Brother Yimeng, I, I, I, I may have suffered internal injuries. Why do I feel so powerless?"

The vulgar man Yimeng hurriedly said, "It's impossible. I just mastered the strength just now, which only made you lose your combat power and you have no strength to resist."

I rattled my mouth and said in a lower and lower voice: "I see Brother Yimeng's face, your forehead is covered with clouds, and the disaster is gradually forming."

Yimeng took another step towards me. At this moment, he was already half a meter away in front of me. He lowered his head, and I clearly saw a strange green light flashing in his eyes. He said to me seriously: "You Yimeng, I specialize in collecting lifespan in exchange for merit. Even if I am about to die now, I still have a way to continue my life. Do you think you are still accurate?"

I smiled and said, "Accurate, haven't I told you?"

"Tell me what?"

"Tell you, you're dead!"

Puchi!

A bright knife tip suddenly appeared at the back of Yimeng's heart.

I just fell down and just sat on the old tall knife, and Yimeng, the wretched man, was going to announce his victory? This guy's IQ is indeed a problem.

I tempted him with words step by step, but it was not actually a profound word, but it received a magical effect. The knife pierced into his heart the moment he bent down!

In fact!

I'm so scared...

I'm killing someone!

It turns out that evil is not just empty words. At this time, I can calmly judge the moment and direction that is most powerful to myself, so as to guide the other party to be influenced by my words, gradually approaching the danger I laid down, and let myself die in one blow.

At that moment, I didn't shake it at all!

I didn't even feel any fluctuations in my heart, so I just killed someone like that!

It was completely different from when I calmly tried to kill that monk when I was in the warehouse just now!

What's wrong with me?

Is it me in that warehouse? Or is it the real me at this time?

Is it only when I am about to be hurt that I really want to use a knife to kill someone? But I really killed someone! I pierced through the other person's body with one knife, and the bright tip of the knife slid off the blade. I suddenly pushed him out and sat on the ground. I was afraid, countless fears suddenly surged into my heart.

I started trembling all over, I, I, I...

My hands were shaking so hard that I couldn't do it if I wanted to support myself several times.

And the dream that I pierced with a knife was hunched over, and blood was constantly spitting out of my mouth, but my eyes were staring at me, causing my heart torment and conscience to suffer.

However, just as I was suffering from my inner self, I saw a scene that shocked me again.

The appearance of a dream hunched on the ground gradually changed.

The initial change was full of wrinkles on his face, and then sparse black hair grew out of his face. Then, the facial features of the whole face began to twitch together, and the nose and mouth gradually protruded.

Moreover, his ears were gradually lengthening and spreading to both sides. Under the shirt on his back, it seemed that something was about to break the thin clothes and rush out.

I suddenly felt the strength, and I pushed myself to the corner of the wall with both feet.

This matter is becoming more and more evil. Is this really a thing that makes me so? I just talked casually before, and I never thought about it!

The more I felt that this kind of thing would bring more and more troubles, and I also had a very ridiculous idea, which seemed to start with me intervening in this circle. Ye Yi's troubles, my troubles, Mr. Taiyi and others all followed. Before that, Ye Yi said that he had never encountered so many things. Every time it was so strange and bad.

And this time, the worst thing is that even the boss-level old monk Fanchen died.

The death of the old monk is definitely no less than a major earthquake in the supernatural circle.

Now even Mr. Taiyi is in big trouble, old opponent. I can't tell you what kind of feeling, it seems... he won't be in danger. This feeling does not appear out of thin air, it seems to be caused by the connection between the front and back. As for what it is, I really can't explain clearly.

But I don’t know, just when I rushed out of the warehouse, the terrifying feeling came. Mr. Taiyi was lying on the hospital bed, and his body was already extremely moving. Forensic Mr. Liu knelt on the ground and stood on the hospital bed on the other side, his hands hanging unnaturally, as if he had received some kind of blow and was not sure about his life or death.

The lights in the ward were very bright, and Mr. Taiyi's eyes were staring at the lights. At the door, a figure stood there. Judging from his outfit, it looked like the monk Wuqiu who was killed by Ye Yi.

This man was also wearing a black robe, and a clear smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were sharp and frightening, just like a lion that could leapt up and devour people at any time. He exuded an indescribable power all over his body, and it seemed that countless creatures were surrounding him.

"Have you ever thought I'd come back?" the man said lightly, his voice sounding very young.

However, Mr. Taiyi couldn't see this person and didn't want to see it.

The liquid in the drip tube is constantly falling down, but it seems like every time it is a death knell ringing by the god of death. There... is an anesthetic that can make people feel weak while keeping their limbs weak. Just like the cartilage powder often mentioned in martial arts novels.

"Do you still dare not look at it? My brother..." The man said a shocking sentence, but no third person could hear it.

"I only have a senior brother." Mr. Taiyi said, but his voice was extremely cold.

"You are my brother and can never change the fact. Even if you can destroy your relatives for justice, you can't escape the fact that you and I have the same blood."

"Mantra...you are still so conceited and arrogant." Taiyi said.

"Am I wrong?"

"Have you been right?" Taiyi asked back.

"I'm right!!!" Monk Zhenyan's thick and pure black eyebrows made him look really not old at all. In addition to his vicissitudes and coldness in his eyes, his face looked more like a 40-year-old middle-aged handsome man.

The two people seemed to have a puzzle-like conversation, but it was like igniting a bucket. It instantly made Monk Zhenyan angry.

Boom ~

A stream of air radiated out along his feet, and the countless creatures that seemed to be trapped around his body rushed to all directions. A huge pressure from his soul instantly shocked the ordinary people in the entire hospital. It was this force that made everyone in the warehouse feel abnormal and fear.

It was a force of high above, full of evil. It was the palm of death, the sickle of the soul.

Fear filled the air, and even the mice living in the hospital retracted their tails and did not dare to squeak.

"You killed our father and murdered a village who helped our family just to get rid of all the evidence, but why didn't you kill me too! Only in this way can you completely eliminate the concern in your heart! Haha, Zhenyan, are the undead around you all the people of the past? Are you really cold-blooded? Why, I have never known why you did this. You should let them reincarnate, otherwise you will not be afraid of being smashed by them after death? Will you let you dissipate in this world forever?"

A brief silence appeared on two elderly people over 70 years old.

After a while, Zhenyan sighed and said, "Liang Po is old and regrets he was not the first. However, there is never a way to go back."

"Will you regret it? I always thought you were a cold-blooded person?" Taiyi sneered, "Didn't you start to take revenge? The eldest brother died, and all the fellow Taoists died one after another, and even their family members died at your hands? What else do you regret? The second brother has been tracing your whereabouts outside for many years. I'm curious why you didn't kill him? According to your ability, it should be easy, right?"

"I didn't kill the Tai Shen, but he himself killed the Void God and was removed by the way of heaven. What does it have to do with me? As for the others? I did kill them. What does those people have to do with me? Who made them disobedient?" Zhenyan refuted.

"Hahahaha, funny, funny, how righteous you say the truth! How righteous you are! You have made such a funny excuse for your bloody facts, and you still have to claim that you are a good person?" Mr. Taiyi laughed angrily, "Are you worthy?"

"I know I am not worthy. Since I learned the Three Mantras, I know I am not worthy of being a good person. I want to be a master of the Dragon Master, rather than hiding behind you like you, like them for the rest of my life. What kind of shit is the way of heaven! I just want to make some achievements in my lifetime. Is this wrong?"

"It's wrong!! You know that we are not allowed, and our family has not been allowed to enter that circle for thousands of years. You have violated the family's philosophy and even killed parents, wife and children. Years have passed, and I am like a thorn in my throat and I wish I could kill you under the sword!"

"I know, too many people want to kill me, but what's the result? They all died under my curse. Do you know why, I have never taken action on my three brothers?" Zhenyan walked over and sat next to Taiyi. "Just just now, the mortal world who had refused to come out of Fahua Temple was killed by me. The only ones left in this world are you and Taisu. You three... you two can't die anymore. Moreover, my revenge is over. I can have no regrets in my life."

"You're really looking at it! After killing so many people and so many innocent people, can you atone for your sins if you have no regrets?"

"Yes, I have countless blood debts on my hands. It's not an exaggeration to go to hell. It's time for me to pay off my debts."

Taiyi suddenly misheard something different. This tone is not the taste of the truth. He subconsciously asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I?"

Zhenyan stood up and smiled and said, "Do you know where I am?"

Taiyi nodded and shook his head again.

"Yes, in the past forty years, you don't know what I have experienced. It turns out that in this world, we will never be able to reach the top group of people. Follow the Dragon's Achievement? Haha, it's too far away! It's simply out of reach."

"What do you want to tell me?" The keen Mr. Taiyi noticed this slight difference and continued to ask.

"I can tell you everything I know, including why I did it." Zhenyan said.

"Tell me, but don't expect me to forgive you." Mr. Taiyi said.

"I never expected to receive forgiveness. From the moment I cursed and killed my father, I was destined to have a future ending. Do you believe it? The ** I have always shown are all illusions. What you see, hear, know, are also false. Our people are destined to exist for something. We have never changed that belief."

"I don't understand what you said."

"Of course you don't understand, because this is an opportunity for hundreds of years, and this opportunity is very difficult. It is necessary to do this to gain their trust."

After a pause, Zhenyan said, "Do you know what I am responsible for now?"

"I don't know."

"I am responsible for a business, the lifespan of the businessman, in exchange for supreme merit. Many people like me are doing this. Just for the vague legend."

"Legend? Truth, what kind of lie do you want to make up?"

"I didn't make up a lie. I know why I want to tell you? Because I don't want to continue, I'm tired, I'm tired, I want to let go of this burden. Even if the flood comes after I die, I don't want to carry so many burdens that shouldn't belong to me for this matter! Do you understand?"

"Then just say it, tell me everything you know, and then kill me again, so that I can understand it." Mr. Taiyi said lightly, believing from his heart that this brother who once respected and loved him completely turned into a bloodthirsty Shura, and he had no humanity anymore. He didn't even know what the purpose of this matter is, whether to let him die before killing himself, or... just because he is the only relative in the world? Mantra, do you still have the concept of relatives? Do you still understand what is the moral concept of being a son of man and a brother of man?

As if he was trapped in memory, Monk Zhenyan said slowly...
To be continued...