Ai Siyu watched all this blankly, watched the man in black finish all this, and watched the woman lying there without any signs of movement.
From the beginning to the end, the woman never struggled at all, and her squinting eyes were always filled with a kind of helplessness, a kind of helplessness against life.
That kind of helplessness was too familiar to Ai Siyu, who had this look in his eyes during the several massacres he had experienced.
My eyes scanned the night for a moment. All these scenes were so familiar. This was clearly Huaxi Village. The hazy outline under the moonlight in the distance, these groups of simple villagers, and the peaceful scene. But everything was so real before our eyes, so real that it chilled people's hearts. At that moment, the blood became as cold as ice water.
Ai Siyu stared blankly at all this. His eyes were full of blood, and his eyes were full of intestines and organs. Countless splashes of blood fell on the world like raindrops. Under the dark night, every drop of star glowed with a soft light, stinging. Those deep eyes.
Within a moment, those men in black suddenly arrived and killed nearly a hundred villagers. Ai Siyu stood there in a daze and did not react. It all seemed too sudden.
"No," when Ai Siyu came back to his senses, he finally knew what was happening in front of him, but it was already too late.
A long sword with a faint yellow glow in the hand of a man in black slashed diagonally from mid-air. An old man's slightly stooped body was split from his neck as the sword struck, and several dark-white ribs were cut. It was instantly covered with spilled blood.
On the other side, a man in black held two giant hammers in his hands. The wind was blowing in the air. Some fat bodies rotated on the ground for a few weeks. After a few weeks, the body moved to a child. The huge hammers were flying in the air. There was a burst of cold light, and it hit the child's head directly. The young head burst out with several blood sprays between the two hammers, and instantly turned into pieces and stuck to the two hammers.
Endless milky white and streaks of bright red scattered from between the two hammers. The child's lower body twitched on the ground, and his little feet took a few steps back, and finally stumbled to the ground. The small body that fell on the ground fell again. There was a convulsion, and the whole head was hit by a hammer, leaving only half of the neck hanging like rotten flesh. A drop of blood spurted out from the broken neck, and the young body lost its vitality in an instant.
"No, you bunch of beasts," Ai Siyu clenched his hands so hard that his nails pierced into his palms, and drops of blood continued to seep out from between his fingers with the force of his hands.
But no matter how much he screamed and struggled, this body seemed to be frozen on the ground and could not move even half a minute.
The shaking of his body has long been uncontrollable. He has seen everything in Huaxi Village with his own eyes, but when he is immersed in it, it makes him feel endless fear in his heart, a kind of fear that originates from the depths of his soul. fear.
"How could this happen? Is this the result of cultivating gods and multiplying? Is this what you do after gaining the power of cultivating gods?" Ai Siyu looked at everything in front of him blankly, and it hurt to listen to the cries close to his ears. , despair, asking myself repeatedly in my heart, wondering if this path of spiritual cultivation that I have been pursuing so hard is what I imagined.
The huge entrance to the village had turned into a hell on earth. Endless blood was sprinkled wantonly on this land where countless sweat had flowed. The near-massacre war came to an end within a few minutes.
Under the empty night sky, not far away, a teenage girl stood blankly in the sea of blood. The girl's eyes no longer contained any emotion, and her eyes fell on her entire body.
There was blood and dead bodies everywhere, heads rolled randomly on the ground, and countless intestines were pulled intermittently around, like a mess of ropes with no clue.
The girl's white right hand seemed to be holding something tightly. Only when she looked carefully could she see clearly that the girl was holding a small hand tightly, and at the end of the small hand was an arm less than half a foot long.
When Ai Siyu saw this, what flowed out of the corner of his eyes was no longer tears but a kind of sticky blood. The little boy that the girl was holding just now had disappeared, and the remaining half of his arms were all at the end.
It was broken, as if it had been chopped off instantly with a sharp weapon.
The men in black who had just finished the killing glanced at the little girl and couldn't help but reveal an unusually evil smile.
Several people glanced at each other, their eyes focused on the girl, and their gazes couldn't help but show a strong burning heat.
"Beast, I, Ai Siyu, have made an oath to destroy this cult of yours." The little girl's tearing sound of despair echoed in the space. After a while, the men in black said to her with great satisfaction.
The village flashed away, leaving only a thin corpse. The corpse was as old as an old woman. As the man in black moved forward, Ai Siyu found that his body did not move automatically and actually followed those people step by step.
, several men in black were extremely fast and swept towards a courtyard with endless cold wind.
When he landed at the courtyard gate, his big feet flew out, and the courtyard door turned into countless wood chips flying in the air.
"Uncle, who are you looking for?" The moment the courtyard door shattered, a childish voice echoed from the other end.
The leading man in black showed no emotion in his expression. He stretched out his right hand to strangle the boy's neck, and stabbed the boy's abdomen with his left hand with great force.
The childish smile still hung on the boy's face, and the innocent smile froze at that moment. A blood hole appeared in the boy's abdomen, and gurgling bodily fluids and tiny organs flowed out of the blood hole.
The man in black threw the boy on the ground casually, glanced at the courtyard casually, and left with a few people with an arrogant smile.
As if they couldn't see Ai Siyu behind them, those people walked straight past him and walked to another courtyard. Ai Siyu stood there blankly, looking at the boy, that face, and that smile.
I can't forget it in this life, and I still vaguely remember the boy's words of comfort to me that day.
"Brother, don't cry. My mother said that no matter what happens, we must learn to be strong. We are men. Men must behave like men, and men must have the dignity of men." Ai Siyu raised his lowered head and looked at
As the child laboriously moved his broken body forward, the words of that day echoed in his heart again.
"Man, I'm still a man. I can't protect such a child. What's the use of endless spiritual cultivation power?" Ai Siyu looked up to the sky and screamed, and his heart was filled with strong self-blame. What he had done that night
Everything I have experienced is unforgettable in my life, and I often dream about the child's innocent eyes. If I hadn't brought Situ Yue here, this peaceful little village would not have caused such a disaster. These simple villagers
Nor will I complain about injustice.
He moved forward and weakly raised his head to look at the children not far away who were still climbing hard.
"Mother, the son did not break his promise, the son was not cowardly, the son did not cry, the son must be strong, I want to find you, mother, it is too terrible here, there is blood everywhere," the boy crawled outside the door and looked at On the bloody street, his little face became contorted with pain, but he quickly made a decision and crawled to another courtyard. He kept calling for his mother, and the shrill screams echoed in his ears, making Ai Sisi think. Yu's heart aches and bleeds.
His footsteps moved forward involuntarily, bloody scenes appeared in front of his eyes, and desperate screams rang in his ears.
"Yue'er, run quickly," a figure full of vicissitudes of life echoed in the space. Ai Siyu seemed to realize something and stepped forward quickly, and a familiar courtyard appeared in front of him.
There was a man in black with a playful smile on his face. An old woman was trying her best to block the two people from moving forward. An old man behind him picked up the wooden stick next to him and hit the man in black on the head.
"Pa," a crisp sound echoed in the space, and the wooden stick in the old man's hand shattered. The man in black in front slowly turned his head, revealing a ferocious face, with endless killing intent in his eyes. .
"Uncle, run quickly," Ai Siyu screamed as hard as he could after sensing the energy fluctuations in the man in black, but it seemed that only he could hear the words, so it was of no use at all.
The man in black waved his big hand, grasped the old man's neck tightly, and threw the body diagonally with his big hand.
The old body drew an arc in mid-air, and then fell heavily onto the stone wall. Mouthfuls of blood spilled from her mouth. The old woman was still trying her best to prevent the man in black from escaping, holding the man in black tightly with her withered hands. A person's legs make it impossible for him to move.
"Huh, old thing, go to hell." The man in black hit the old woman's back hard with his right hand. A pool of blood mixed with countless pieces of flesh and blood spat out of the old woman's mouth, but the old woman's tightly held arms did not relax at all and remained tight. Hold tightly.
The face of the man in black was stagnant. He never thought that this old man who was about to die would have such tenacious faith. He was already on the verge of death, but he would still hug him so tightly.
"Go away, you're not worthy of stopping me," the man in black showed a hint of displeasure on his face, a surge of energy poured into his legs, and the old man was instantly blasted out. The old man fell into the corner and wiped away the tears from the corners of his mouth with his withered hands. There was blood, and there was a strange smile in his eyes. His body immediately jumped out and hugged the man tightly again.
The man in black, who was blocked again, changed his expression suddenly. Looking at the skinny old man, he waved his big hand and stabbed his five fingers into the old man's back. With a little force, a white spine was pulled out from the back.
The moment his spine was pulled out, a scream echoed, and the old man suddenly lost his life. The man in black touched his feet on the ground, suddenly rushed out, and disappeared into the distance. Only Ai Siyu remained in the entire courtyard. Standing there, bunches of blood and tears kept dripping from the corners of his eyes.
"No, how can all this be so real? It seems to be happening around me. All of this has passed and has become dust and disappeared in this world. Why would it happen again?" After standing for a long time, Ai Siyu suddenly felt There are too many strange things in this, and it seems that there is something hidden behind it.
Suddenly awakened from this grief, he blinked hard and looked at everything around him, feeling endless fear in his heart.
I don't know when my body was being dragged upwards by something. I looked at everything around me, and my body trembled with excitement.
"This is all too terrible," a whisper came out weakly from his mouth,