Chapter 68: Hope, Despair
Chapter 68: Hope, Despair
It was a pitch black room, without a single window, and light could not penetrate at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoIt was pitch black and cramped, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air, which made Su Bai very frightened and depressed.
He had been here for an unknown number of days, and the long detention had made him forget the time. A long time has passed since the memory of arriving here, but because Su Bai was locked in this dark room, time seems to flow slowly, and Su Bai still remembers it vividly.
That's the end of the world.
Su Bai only remembered that the flying armor overturned the earth, the thunderstorm baptized the earth to pieces, and the iceberg above the empty island, and the people in the iceberg, disappeared after the heavenly fire fell, and it is estimated that they have been wiped out in that catastrophe.
At that moment, for some reason, Su Bai's heart tingled.
And the initiator of all this, Su Bai didn't know. All he saw was a colorful star floating above the empty island, her eyes as colorful as the sky bound, and there seemed to be clouds flowing in them.
Before Bi Yuewu took Su Bai away, Su Bai and her, the girl in the colorful star, knew each other, separated by a distance of more than ten miles, one in the sky and one on the ground, but their eyes could travel through time and space, and the gaze at a glance deeply imprinted the appearance of both sides in their hearts.
She seems to be lonely......
But there was no emotion in her eyes......
She's like, a weapon, powerful, but cold.
But the turmoil of the matter is not over, Su Bai is brought here, this small, dark, bloody room. Su Bai's hands and feet were shackled, and he was facing the darkness on a cold bed, and it was half a month after that. In the past half a month, Su Bai only got a little food and water a few days ago, but then for some reason, no one even sent water to Su Bai. Su Bai felt that the time was so long, there was no food and water, no light, no freedom, it felt like he was dead. It's hard for anyone in such a closed and dark space not to go crazy.
Su Bai can't forget that the beautiful woman who traveled thousands of miles with herself, the moment she closed the floodgates, her eyes suddenly became cold.
Why? The people who saved me are now making me worse than dead.
It's a strange thing, Su Bai didn't take a drop of water, and for half a month, he didn't even feel any death, but he just felt very weak. Is that why they're torturing me? Who the hell am I?
Su Bai fell into the whirlpool of memories again, but he just couldn't remember who he was, he only remembered his name.
After another half a month, Su Bai began to feel that his vitality was draining, his eyelids were a little heavy, and he wanted to sleep at any time, but he couldn't, because this sleep might be forever. He was still waiting, waiting for the moment when the door would open again, though he didn't know if he would be able to open his eyes when the door opened again, if he would still be him.
Su Bai seemed to hear it, and there was a voice in his body, roaring.
At the same time, above the ground, in a hotel room, a woman opened her eyes. Her alluring appearance was covered by a black veil, and even so, it still couldn't hide her demeanor. This black gauze, on the contrary, sets off her temperament with a mysterious beauty.
She walked out of the guest room, and when a junior came up to greet her, she bowed down and asked:
"Guest officer, what do you have to tell the little one, the shopkeeper has explained, let me entertain you well. ā
"Tell your treasurer, and he will know what it is, needless to say. The woman's voice was as cold as her countenance, and between her brows was like frost on a snow-capped mountain for ten thousand years, never melting.
Xiao Er nodded and walked away, the woman continued to walk downstairs, through the hall, to the backyard, the guard saw her, there was no obstruction, still relying on the woman to shuttle in this inn. The woman also seemed to be extremely familiar with this inn, and after a few turns, she disappeared, and at this time, she had followed the secret passage, step by step, to the closed room.
"The white tiger is awake, is the container ready?"
As soon as the woman's hand touched the cold gate, a voice came from behind her. The voice was a man's voice, very rich, but a little lazy, as if it had been soaked in hundreds of jars of fine wine. The woman did not turn to look at the owner of the voice, but said in a cold voice:
"Yes. ā
The woman's moan paused before continuing:
"Container...... There is absolutely a certainty that the white tiger will be accommodated. ā
"That's it, anyway, it's you who brought people, and it's you who took the soul, and the task given to you by the Tianji Camp is to take back the reincarnated White Tiger Spirit. The man said, with a bamboo sword hanging from his waist and a wine jug in his hand, and when the man finished speaking, the wine jug was crooked, and the mellow wine rolled down his throat into his stomach, attracting his admiration.
The woman still said coldly: "Yes, I did everything alone. ā
A hint of gloom flashed in her eyes, and she lifted her hand and opened the package in her arms, revealing a cute little face, which turned out to be a child! When the woman saw this child, the frost on her face melted unconsciously, and her eyes were full of love. The child is very cute and beautiful, and almost ninety percent of them look like a woman. If it is a girl, it will definitely be as popular as her in the future, and if it is a boy, it will also be a dragon among the people. But behind her, there were men's exclamations and laughter, which made her body shake involuntarily, the frost on her face condensed again, and her eyes were more sad and angry. It is also unknown whether the laughter was intentional or unintentional.
"Let's start quickly, don't let the top wait in a hurry, for the sake of this white tiger, but the catastrophic island was dispatched, and even the Lord Xuan Snake was sacrificed. The man said slowly, not at all as if he was urging.
The shopkeeper of an inn understands the cause of the recent catastrophe in Nishihara, which is really a bit unusual, but from his body, there is nothing extraordinary, and the only thing that is worth a look at is the bamboo sword hanging from his waist.
"Got it. The woman opened the floodgates and walked in without looking back. The moment she turned around, her hair flowed, revealing a golden word on the back of her neck. Seeing this, the man only shrugged his shoulders, and he didn't follow in, but just sat on the stone steps of the secret passage, drunkenly drinking the pot of wine in his hand.
Su Bai's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he felt as if something had come out of his body and invaded his body. His body became re-energized by the encroachment of this thing, but his consciousness seemed to be swallowed up by that thing.
In this process of being devoured, Su Bai seemed to see a blood-colored world, with blood flowing and drifting, millions of corpses, all kinds of negative emotions invading his mind, he almost collapsed his heart several times, but he woke up again in the call of a voice, resisting this erosion of his consciousness.
"In order to take away the soul and to contain one's body, one must first experience the despair experienced by the fallen and endure the pain that ordinary people cannot bear, not only mentally, but also physically. The White Tiger is the god of killing, with unrivaled killing power in the world, but its backlash is extremely ferocious, that is, all the negative emotions on the battlefield. Fear, rage, despair...... If you lose yourself in the process of receiving the White Tiger Spirit, then you will be eaten by the White Tiger Soul itself, become a slave of the White Tiger, and your own consciousness will be imprisoned in your body forever, unable to extricate yourself......" On the stone steps, the man muttered to himself as if he was drunk.
Su Bai only felt that he was haunted by countless powerful ghosts, and they were stubborn, either making Su Bai afraid, or arousing the anger in Su Bai's heart, Su Bai's mind seemed to be torn apart by them, and his consciousness became confused again.
The darkness in front of him shot a little light, even if it was very dim, but in this endless pitch black closed hut, it was very dazzling.
It's you, Aunt Bi Yuewu!
Su Bai's only remaining Qingming supported him to open his eyes through a slit, through which he saw the person, but he didn't notice that the person had a child in his arms.
Help me!
Su Bai called out strongly in his heart, but when it came to his mouth, he could only let out a babbling and hoarse moan. Su Bai then remembered that he was just a two- or three-year-old child, even if a miracle happened to him, but such a small body could not withstand the torture, his small hands had been strangled with blood, and today, a month later, his original fleshy little body is now skinny, and it looks terrifying.
Bi Yuewu walked in, the door closed again, and the room became dark again. At the moment before the light disappeared, Su Bai seemed to see Bi Yuewu's beautiful eyes, there was a kind of crystal flash.
"White Tiger, long time gone......"
Su Bai couldn't see anything anymore, the darkness covered everything, he could only hear Bi Yuewu's voice, and at this time he was even more convinced that the person who came was the woman who escorted him for thousands of miles. The flame of his hope was rekindled when he was about to die.
But Su Bai didn't know who Bi Yuewu was talking to, he didn't notice the child in Bi Yuewu's hand, but Bi Yuewu was obviously not talking to that child.
Only Bi Yuewu could see that Su Bai's body outlined the pattern of a white tiger, and the black lines flowed on Su Bai's small body at a speed invisible to the naked eye, exuding a strange aura. The black veins repair the muscles and tissues that are constantly failing due to nutritional deficiencies, and it is because of this that Su Bai can survive, and it is precisely because of this that the white tiger formed by the black smoke from the black veins is so fragile.
Su Bai listened to Bi Yuewu's words, felt his body, and seemed to show anger, but this was not his intention, it was all the body's own reaction, or rather, being manipulated by another person.
"I'm sorry for you and Your Highness, but I have to. ā
Bi Yuewu's voice disappeared, and Su Bai, with the last glimmer of hope in his heart, waited for Bi Yuewu to unshackle his hands and feet and leave this crazy house.
In the darkness, Su Bai couldn't see anything, he just waited silently, waiting with hope. After a while, Su Bai felt that his clothes had been taken away, and a drop of water was dripping on his chest, and there was still a faint temperature.
Aunt Bi Yuewu: What's wrong with her?
Suddenly, Su Bai's chest was cold, and something touched his skin and pierced his heart deeply. It was a sharp dagger, and even in this room without a light source, it could glow cold. From the ease with which it cuts through the white skin, muscles, and then the blood vessels and veins around the heart, you can see that this dagger is extraordinary.
The coldness on the dagger permeated Su Bai's body and also chilled his heart.
Why?
The people who protected themselves are now going to put themselves to death, why?
Is it fake to block the flying armor and heavenly fire behind yourself? Is it also fake to cut your hands and let yourself drink blood to relieve hunger? Are those caring eyes, like motherly love, all fake?
Su Bai's eyes gushed with a crystal hot current, he didn't believe it! In this case, why did he save himself and escort himself for thousands of miles?
Despair, then hope is reborn, and then the despair that is reborn after the hope is ruthlessly broken, and it is even more desperate than it was. Su Bai felt as if he was in an ice cellar, not only because of the coldness of death felt by the loss of life, but also the coldness of his own heart.
At this moment, he seemed to be able to see the white tiger composed of black qi on his body. Those black qi were like the nerves connected to him by the white tiger, which were ruthlessly cut by Bi Yuewu with a dagger. The white tiger was roaring, but Su Bai was as quiet as death.
That's what it was for?
Su Bai saw that Bi Yuewu's jade-like hands were full of his blood, holding his heart, pulling his heart out of his chest, and the nerves had not all been cut off from Su Bai, and the pain that tore through the heart ravaged every nerve of Su Bai.
It turns out that this is called heart-rending pain......
There is no real emotion between human beings at all! There is only profit and snatching profit!
The white tiger spat out this person's words, and his voice sounded in Su Bai's ears.
Therefore, only when this human being is baptized by killing will he see his own heart, which is more terrible than killing!
Is that really the case?
Su Bai's eyes resurfaced the blood-colored world, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the bloody rain and the bloody wind, all living things were slaughtered, and at the peak of the corpse mountain, a king overlooked all living beings.
Is this really the case in the world?
Su Bai watched his heart being split into two pieces, and the child next to him had a cut in his abdomen, and the child cried in pain. His heart was put into the child's womb, and the white tiger roared and dissipated into the air.
Su Bai was confused, it felt so real and so illusory. It seems to be happening to me, but it's not like it. His consciousness seemed to be swept into a torrent.
Is this me? Who am I?
"Is this me......?"
Su Bai suddenly struck a spirit, completely sobered up, and a voice rang in his ears, so familiar.