NO.117 GHOST TRAIN(2)

"However, this news should not be accurate, the gods and Yu Lei of the past dynasties have not confided in the existence of the secret land. There are also many people looking for the pen and fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info, but the results are all bleak, and after someone loses their lives for it, no one is obsessed with it anymore. ”

"Midi?" Gan Tian thought for a moment and asked, "Then how did you, no, those Taoist priests, know that the Purple Emperor was recently resurrected. ”

The Taoist priests glanced at Gan Tian with strange eyes, pushed one out, and said, "Maybe you don't know that the Purple Emperor, who is the master of the ancient world, is the same as the royal family of those continents. It's just that the Purple Emperor is involved in the fate of the entire world, and when the Purple Emperor is truly reborn, the whole world will actually have an induction. The sense of fate was so strong that we could all notice it clearly. ”

"I see, then, why do you think I'm not the Purple Emperor?"

All the Taoist priests were terrified. Gan Tian's tone sounded very unkind.

In the end, He Ming stubbornly explained: "That's our mistake, it's our wishful thinking that the existence of the Purple Emperor that has the power to destroy the entire world should not appear. Because, everything should be continuous, but there is nothing between the Purple Emperor and us, and the gap is as incomparable as heaven and earth. ”

"You're pretty self-aware. ”

Seeing this, the Taoist priests hurriedly echoed and laughed. Only He Ming's expression changed drastically, as if he realized something. However, it was too late. In the next moment, he, like the other Taoist priests here, was in a different place, and his body fell into Changming Lake, never seeing the light of day.

"But you know too much, and you're hostile to me, it's not good, I don't need to let my enemies live. ”

Gan Tian clapped his hands, although there would not be any blood stains on them, those Taoist priests were directly killed by an invisible force he unleashed.

"Ganquan, that dialogue just now isn't exciting enough," Gan Tian frowned and said to Ganquan, "You can find a few post-production and see if you can save me through dubbing." ”

"I think maybe it would be better to be normal. ”

"However, I think it's better to have the kind of dialogue with the feeling of secondary two. The emotional conflict between us could have been a little stronger, even though I didn't have any acting skills. ”

"Since you've said so, I'll do it. ”

After the affair here, everything continued to go according to plan. Gan Tian gave most of the matter to Ganquan and the other members of the strongest invincible group. He is the protagonist in the act of transforming his life, like the sun, and the other members must be stars, revolving around him. Coupled with the settings he added to himself, the whole world has to revolve around him.

The commotion caused by the collective hallucinations of the attack ended with the intervention of the big men of Kongzhou, and the troops of the Mingzhou side who rushed to the rescue in a hurry were condemned back, and the light on Wulong Mountain was still the same, and clusters of light decorated Wulong Mountain like stars.

Time quietly crossed midnight, and according to the calendar, it was already the next day. The average person will feel tired at this time, unless the biological clock is accustomed to this upside-down life. Gan Tian didn't belong to that kind of nobility of the night, but he didn't show any tiredness at this time.

Leaning on a lightless railing of the Augustus, Gan Tian squinted his eyes, seemingly pretending to sleep, but in fact feeling the fluctuations from another world.

The madman appeared behind Gan Tian, and then came to the railing, also leaning on it, separated from Gan Tian by a distance of five meters.

The cool breeze at night kept blowing, and the waves on Changming Lake were repeated, but it was a pity that except for Gan Tian, no one could watch the white flowers rise and fall with him. Because it is not the result of the combination of light and vision, but the result of the satisfaction of the expectations of the mind.

The world is the same in everyone's eyes, and the world in everyone's eyes is different. Is it because the world changes because of the different observers, or is it the observers themselves who have different delusions about the same world?

An hour or so passed.

"It's strange, are you really crazy? It's so quiet. Gan Tian turned around and looked at the motionless madman.

"It's not like I don't always look at the atmosphere. The madman spoke helplessly.

"So, is there anything wrong?" Before the madman could respond, Gan Tian quickly added, "Let me tell you in advance, if you have any opinions about my approach, you should go and talk to Ganquan." I've been so busy lately that he has to filter it out before it gets it out to me. In addition, I will tell you that I will not change my opinion if I have an opinion, after all, I have decided to go my own way. And by the way, didn't you say you'd believe me?"

Gan Tian said so much in one breath that the crazy man with insufficient brain power could not react immediately, and after laughing a few times, he finally remembered what he was going to say.

"I do have a problem with what you're doing. ”

"Then I don't have anything to say to you, let's go and reason with Ganquan. ”

"No, I have ideas that must be conveyed to you. ”

"Didn't you promise that you would believe me? So listen to me now, and discuss your life ideals with Ganquan. ”

"Gan Tian, we are friends!" the madman suddenly shouted, and then he strode towards Gan Tian, and stood in front of Gan Tian with the resolute look that is common in battle. Convinced that Gan Tian's attention had been attracted to him, he slowly recalled all the things he had thought about in that hour, and spread those things out in front of Gan Tian.

To be honest, this is the first time that a madman has let the conversation pass through his brain, so as soon as he opens his mouth, it is a rhythm that surprises Gan Tian.

"Actually, I've been thinking about some questions these days. Although I know I'm stupid, I can't appreciate a lot of things. But gradually, I began to realize some things that I had never realized before, and thanks to my brother's inspiration, I think it was also a kind of growth for me. These days, I'm not just following your instructions, Gan Tian, I've also taken the initiative to pursue something!"

"What do you say?" ...... Gan Tian laughed.

But the madman did not laugh, and he continued: "I have always thought I was your friend, but there are some things that I should have noticed that I have only realized until now. You want to change your life, you want to be a bad person, you want to do something to those people, because you're very uncomfortable, Gan Tian?"

Gan Tian's face turned cold all of a sudden, he wanted to directly launch the Supreme Rule Emperor, but he didn't feel the need to think about the madman he was facing.

"Am I uncomfortable?" he asked rhetorically in an exaggerated tone.

"I should have seen it a long time ago," the madman's voice was heavy, "since the high-speed rail incident, you seem to have changed as a person, because in fact, your heart is very painful." The reason why you want to use that method against those people is also because your heart is very painful. If you want to completely abandon your past, it's because your heart is painful. ”

Gan Tian looked at the madman and said word by word: "I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

The madman's eyes remained unchanged, "Chen Yue told me just now, Lin Ziyi's matter, Dejia's matter, and his discovery in Lanjing. ”

Gan Tian was silent.

And the madman continued, "You know, killing a creature will be cursed by the world, and it will bring you bad luck. Killing the Doom will bring you good luck, and the two cannot be hedged. Originally, the change of fortune is a part of the heavenly machine, and there is no way to detect it by Taoism, no eyes are useless, and no matter how you pinch your fingers, you can't figure it out. However, as a royal family of the continent, I can sense a discordant note in my existence connected to the fate of this land. If killing a spirit stains your soul with a drop of blood, your spirit is definitely blood-red. Gantian, I can't see your spirit anymore, what is happening in the range I don't know?"

Gan Tian remained silent, and his fluctuating eyes invisibly affirmed the madman's statement.

The madman took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the key sentence, "Speaking of which, I saw the ghost train the other day. ”