The warm blood, the sound of liquid rolling in my ears, the skin soaked in the blood, I didn't feel anything, even when the demon spirit rushed into my body with the essence of the demon blood. otbnkotgt There is neither pain nor the hallucinations that can arise in the imagination.
It's calm, like taking a bath in a bathhouse My head was gently raised, my nose was soon breathing in fresh air, and my eyes could be slightly opened, and I could see the dim light and the dark zenith, and there was no one around.
Xun Che and Xiao III take turns guarding and being on duty outside, Yaya will bring me something to eat every day, and will also chat with me for a while, of course, the old man of the Black Sect will not let her stay for a long time, because there are demonic qi everywhere here, these demonic qi is not stable, and it may be unfavorable to Yaya.
So, most of the time I spend most of my time quietly alone, and it's rare that I don't want to talk, I just want to lie down calmly.
The world is sometimes too chaotic.
People are rarely quiet, and some people say that when you want to be alone alone in the dark, it means that your heart has begun to grow old.
And me.
I've loved it for a long time It's rare to look back on my life, I've traveled a lot of places, and I've seen a lot of strange things, from the little kid who thought it was incredible when I saw a ghost, to now I am dueling with the Demon Hunter King in the wilderness.
Being the enemy of the ancient clans, if you think about it carefully, you still feel a little incredible.
Who would have thought that the ignorant boy in Xiaobailou in Tianjin would become the person who wants to save the entire Northeast now, saying that all this is not arranged by fate, but I can't find a better reason.
Over the years, he has killed people and done things that violate laws and disciplines.
But I pride myself on being a good person in this world, at least in this life.
Some die because of me, and some live because of me.
I'm not the center of the world, but occasionally I still feel like maybe everything is false and that I'm the only one who really exists.
Gently swinging my arm, I have been soaking in the pool of blood for three days, and there are still two days to go, which seems to be longer than my hurried life.
I used to read a book that said: When a man has failed in three relationships, he learns to grow up, learns to mature, and learns to face himself.
If you can't learn, you'll kill yourself.
It was a very extreme statement, and I just smiled at the time.
Because I didn't grow up because of love, but because of life.
I don't have a group of buddies who will go to the Internet café all night together, but I have brothers who can die for me at a critical moment.
I didn't have colleagues around me because of my performance, but I had a group of family members who would contradict me when I was most proud.
When I first met Yan Fengru, he said that I was missing the word "home" in my life.
When I knew that the other guy in my body was called Wan Jialin, I thought he was talking about my name, but later I learned that because our vein is destined to be lonely, because our vein is destined to be the strongest, so we are lonely, so we have no home, so we can only walk alone.
The master is like this, the master is like this, and the master is like this, who can say clearly whether it is a blessing or a curse to become the strongest My thoughts were a little messy, I gently closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly sank my face into the bloody water, my eyes were slightly red, I was not used to opening my eyes in the water.
But at this moment, I felt someone choke my neck violently, I frowned, reached out and fumbled to push this hand away, but what I touched was a cold touch, a completely different feeling from the warm demon blood.
At this time, in the room outside the secret room, the old man of the Black Sect said while smoking: "It's almost time to start, boy, you don't really think that the method of the Old Heavenly Gate is so comfortable, it is high-risk and high-reward, whether you can break through the demon soul riot or not, it depends on you." ” At this time, I was in the pool of blood, and I began to struggle, but at this time, I immediately felt that my hands and feet seemed to be firmly held down, unable to breathe, unable to move, and someone must be plotting against me I wanted to release the aura on my body, but the demon power in the demon blood around me was stronger, and the overflowing aura in my body was directly forced back.
I was anxious to open my eyes to see who was attacking me, but I barely opened my eyes, but what I saw was a gray shadow, and soon the blood rushed straight into my eyes, and I hurriedly closed my eyes.
The gray shadow, could it be a demon spirit?
I feel that it is becoming more and more difficult for me to breathe, although the time to hold my breath is not short, but now my limbs are held down, I can't call for help, I can't move, and sooner or later I will die in blood.
"Damn, how can the demon spirit riot" The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and the old man of the Black Sect didn't make it clear to me, and now this situation is simply too passive.
If the aura can't overflow, it means that many of my spells can't be used, but it doesn't mean that all spells can't be used, there is no way to seal, there is no way to chant spells, but as long as it can stimulate the magic fire, these demon souls will destroy one by one Forcibly concentrating and pushing the aura up the arm little by little, this process is much more difficult than I imagined, and the general casting of magic fire is to overflow the aura and wrap it in the hand, and I never thought that one day I would pass the aura along the meridians inside.
"Burn it, burn it for me" There was a roar in my heart, the speed of the aura was too slow, and my breath-holding time was almost at the limit, and I felt like I was about to die The old man of the Black Sect was smoking a cigarette, looking out the window with his legs crossed, and the maid walked in with a lunch box, and asked strangely: "Grandpa, I went to deliver food to the eldest brother, but the door was locked, what's the matter?"
The old man of the Black Sect smiled and touched Yaya's head and replied, "Big brother won't eat today, Yaya will eat by herself." ” Yaya pouted strangely and said, "Is the old man bullying the big brother again?"
Hei Zong was stunned for a moment, and laughed and said: "Yaya, grandpa told you that some bullies in this world are not malicious, such as I gently patted your head and slapped your little buttocks, which is not bullying."
I am for the good of your big brother, to make your big brother more powerful, to suffer a little now, and to be blessed in the future. ” Yaya touched her head, flattened her mouth and said, "Okay, if the big brother doesn't come out, Yaya won't eat, except for the meat."
After the little guy left, Hei Zong looked at the time and whispered to himself: "It's almost time, let you meet another guy in your body, it's been nine years, don't lose again." ” My consciousness is constantly disappearing, and I feel like I am sinking into the depths of darkness, am I going to die, but this time after I died, my soul could not fly out of the coffin of ten thousand beasts, and I could only live forever and be trapped in it.
How could this be, how could this unexpected situation occur, how could I just die My consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, but when I come back to my senses, I am not dead, but I have fallen into a cold darkness, which is the boundary between consciousness and soul, and there is a person waiting for me here.
One has a body with me, one has almost the same memories as me, and a person who represents my evil side.
His name is Wan Jialin, and my name is Wan Lin, we are one person, I am good, and he is evil.
"Why are you here?"
I heard his voice, he looked cold as he stood in the dark, I hadn't seen him since the Four Veins Martial Arts, I hadn't heard any of his voices, I hadn't even felt his power.
It was as if it had completely disappeared from my body, but I knew that he was there, in my soul.
"Hit by mistake."
I replied casually and looked around, expecting how to get back.
"The master said, you are me, and I am you, but you represent good, and I represent evil."
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He looked up at me, and I could see a black glow in his eyes.
The same face, the same body, the same memory, but his eyes are different from mine.
"I don't know how to answer you."
I hesitated, then spoke.
"Can you tell me what is good and what is evil?"
He asked.
I shook my head and said, "I don't know, I can't tell." ” "Haha, no one can tell the difference, but why am I evil, isn't everything I do for the revival of that world?
What's wrong with me."
Wan Jialin shouted loudly, becoming more and more emotional: