Chapter 157

With his departure, the demonic energy was dissipated and purified.

The surrounding images shattered and reassembled again.

Several people returned to the City Lord's Mansion again.

The bloodstains on the body disappeared, and the clothes of the young man in the Taoist robe were still torn.

The fireworks and shouts were remembered again, and the crowd gathered around the four of them again.

Seven deliriums and scarlet glass supported each other, holding knives and standing fast, silent Taoist robe boys. Standing on the street and facing each other.

Occasionally, someone stopped and cast a curious glance at the gesture of the four people, or the torn clothes of the young man in the Taoist robe.

"Brother, where are you, go, go drink. A rough voice, a very tiger slap slapped on the body of the catcher in the nervous gaze of Qiyu and Scarlet Glass.

"There's a newcomer in the city again?" The bearded beard looked at Scarlet Glass and Seven Delirium, and asked very familiarly.

But seeing that the tight body of the catcher suddenly relaxed, he shook his head, looked at the beard, and whispered: "Let's go." Drink. ”

After finishing speaking, he took the lead in turning around.

And the beard was also very accustomed to his few words, and quickly chased after him, and he could vaguely hear a few funny words coming from his rough voice.

Just like what Seven Delusion saw at the inn when he first arrived.

The young man in the Taoist robe glanced at it indifferently, and also planned to turn around and leave.

"Wait. Seven delusions called out to him.

"Follow me. The boy did not stop, nor did he look back, and his voice was ethereal and ethereal as if it had come from time immemorial.

"Where are we going?"

"Do you want to know why this city is called 'Dead City'?" the boy asked rhetorically.

"Then follow me. The young man in the robe smiled lowly, but his eyes were extremely flat.

"Who are you?" asked the seven delusions, but the young man did not answer, and walked on his own.

The two exchanged glances and nodded, and Qiyu held Scarlet Glass's hand and followed behind him.

They walked through the alleys, many of them, they had just encountered, and many times they had seen their constant movements over and over again.

The city is lively and peaceful.

And as the boy walked, the people around him became more and more unreal, like staggered shadows, running rapidly.

Until, the boy stopped walking.

The picture and sound are clear in vain.

It was a street corner in a ghetto, noisy and crowded.

And the place Qiyu and Scarlet Glass are no strangers, not long ago they had squatted in a courtyard not far away.

The boy stood aside, and the two stood beside him without asking.

"If you look closely, this is the cause. The boy spoke, his brow quiet and sad.

Noisy and frightened crowds.

It was a bloody crime scene that was surrounded.

Standing in the middle was a bloodied young man with a difficult face, his clothes were shabby, his hair was messy, his clothes and face were covered with blood, and the knife in his hand was dripping with blood. I could only see a pair of fierce eyes.

Lying on the ground was an ugly man, his face cut and blurred. He was also stabbed several times in the chest, his eye frame was black and holed, and his eyeballs were missing.

The crowd made a lot of movement, and a man pushed away the bustling crowd and walked in with a few people.

After glancing at his surroundings with a condensed gaze, he settled on the bloody man standing in the middle.

"It's the catcher. Scarlet Glass was stunned, and apparently he didn't recognize the Seven Delusions and Scarlet Glass, how could it be?

"It's real. The young man spoke, his delicate and immature face was very serious, and the corners of his naturally drooping eyes were kind and compassionate.

Seven delusions: "What is true?"

"What happened in this city. The boy took a step forward, and there were pedestrians in front of him, but he passed through without blinking. The moment the body touches, the other party blurs, and after wearing out, the person turns into substance, "We can't change everything here." You can only watch from the sidelines. ”

His eyes were always on the catcher and the boy.

Seven deliriums and scarlet glass also quickly accepted this realization.

Caught quickly and kicked the young man's knees, so heavy that he could hear the sound of bones breaking, and the splitter snatched the short knife from the young man's hand, folding the young man's arms behind him, and the young man's arms hung down unnaturally.

Catcher threw him to the other two.

Two bursting white objects appeared at the boy's feet, eliciting screams and sighs from the crowd. -- The two missing eyeballs.

"He's a wicked man. The robed boy pointed at the boy, "He tortured and killed the man." ”

The head catcher quickly surveyed the scene, and seriously asked the people around him about the incident, all of them shook their heads, and an old man with a medicine box on his back trembled and told the head catcher that he was called by the teenager to treat his grandfather.

Seeing that someone finally answered, he quickly relaxed his eyebrows and asked, "What is the disease?"

The old man trembled, and the fear in his eyes did not dissipate, "Dead, dead." ”

"Cause of death?" "The catcher frowned and glanced at the teenager, who maintained the image of being caught, his head bowed, and blood dripping from his hands.

Old man: "Yes, I was kicked and my guts were broken." ”

"Is it in the house?"

The old man trembled, "Yes, yes. ”

The catcher was about to step in, but the young man, who had been quiet, moved, shook his head, shook his shoulders, roared, struggled to stop him, grabbed his two catchers and staggered by his brute force, and struck him with the back of the knife to restrain him.

The boy snorted, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were fierce.

It's too late.

Catcher pushed the door open. The room is very small, and you can see it all at a glance, and someone looked in and sighed.

A thick hemp rope was tied to the beams.

The young grandfather, lying on the collapse, his face was bruised, and his shabby clothes were covered with footprints and blood, and he was no longer breathing.

A cloth bag bulged out of the bed, and the short futon exposed one of her calves.

Catch quickly and lift the cloth, she is a beautiful girl, and she is the sister of a teenager. She lay quietly on the bed, neatly dressed despite her old clothes, except for the marks on her bare skin, and the broken pieces of cloth remained on the floor, apparently her clothes had changed.

There was a purple strangulation on his neck.

The cause of death was suicide.

Caught her nose and shook her head.

The teenager who has been going crazy again and again has been knocked unconscious.

Catch quickly and take the corpse and the boy back to the yamen.

The old monk at the back of the crowd chanted, "Amitabha."

"It was the man who died. The boy killed him and was sentenced to death, to be executed on the same day. ”

Seven deliriums suddenly remembered the nightmare, the noisy vegetable market, the thin boy standing on his knees, and the bearded man holding a knife.

The voice of the young man in the robe paused, "But he is resurrected again." ”

"Resurrected?" muttered the Seven Delusions, the sky darkened in vain in the nightmare, and the fog quickly condensed into a figure.

"Yes. He nodded, his tone of relief or sadness.

"Maybe it's because the young man's resentment is too heavy, and hell won't accept it. He was back to that day. He thought it was just a dream. But he subconsciously believed, fearing that something would happen, and he began to try to stop it. ”

The scene in front of him began to be chaotic, like water waves trembling, and the appearance in front of him changed.

Scarlet Glass: They were still standing not far from the house.

The boy dragged an old man from a distance and ran back as fast as he could, trying to save them.

The young man in the robe sighed,

"It's ridiculous, it's just a reincarnation. ”

Seven deliriums and Scarlet Glass could hear the sadness in his tone.

"He didn't stop the success. Scarlet muttered, continuing to watch what happened.

"He couldn't stop anything. The young man in the robe said, his tone indifferent.

The old man stroked Bai Huahua's beard and was dragged to stumble a little. But the boy was still a step too late, he rushed over, pushed Lao Langzhong to his grandfather who was lying on the ground, and ran into the house, where his sister was already hanging from the beam. went.

The boy repeated his fate, and he killed the man again, more cruelly than the first torture. Then he committed suicide.

He went back to that day...... Over and over...... He couldn't remember how many times he had returned to that day, and no matter how fast he was, he would always be too late, he would always be late.

The earliest time, he only saved his sister. He lowered her from the rope, looked at her, and persuaded her.

But he couldn't redeem her, her heart was dead. She smiled palely at him, but when he went out to pour water, she committed suicide with the knife, and he was bleeding all over.