The river pushed Dugu Lang's body to the shore, rushed to the place where the water could reach, the gourd that shook around his waist regained his calm, and several snake shadows appeared on the smooth gourd, constantly struggling, and the imprint changed from deep to shallow, until it finally dissipated on the gourd, and the gourd returned to its original state, hanging on Dugulang's side, all this, the unconscious Dugulang didn't know. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The points of light that kept hitting in his mind, after Dugulang fell into a coma, gradually merged together, the points of light seemed to be much larger than just now, floating in his mind, in the misty mind, the points of light drifted with the waves, sometimes far away, sometimes near, sometimes moving rapidly, sometimes stopping there, I don't know how long it took, this point of light stopped in one place, rooted there, and no longer moved.

Regardless of the storm and the earth-shaking in front of it, it was all there, and after the light points took root, the vibrations in my mind, the huge waves that turned up, gradually began to calm down, and the huge waves fell, gently, and turned into a calm lake that flowed and did not move.

After all fell into calm, the point of light began to tremble, very lightly, without causing a little wave, a faint ripple began to rise, the point of light began to move, a strange scene from the point of light illuminated, into the body, Dugu Lang's silent corpse moved slightly, and his fingers began to move, just a moment.

It's not an illusion, it's not a dream, Dugu Lang's fingers, the body began to move, with the light point in his mind vibrating at the same time, vibrating together, very tacit, as if there is a specific connection between each other, the light point in the mind is more and more intense, trembling, rolling waves, invisible energy extends from the center of the light point, outward, outward, until the boundary of not knowing, still does not stop.

Suddenly, this point of light seemed to sense something, and it quieted down suddenly, slowly opening its center, at this time, Dugulang's body outside no longer trembled, quieted down, his eyes opened suddenly, a bright light shot out from it, and soon dimmed again, after his eyes opened, he fused with the point of light in his mind, Dugulang felt a pain in his head, and some vague memories gradually became clear and kept popping up.

"It hurts."

Dugu Lang couldn't stand up, his whole body couldn't move, and his consciousness couldn't sense the existence of his body, he could only see the surrounding scene, the bright sky, the fresh air, and the sound of rolling water in his ears, hitting his body wave after wave, he knew that he was safe and didn't die, but how he survived, he didn't know.

Scenes kept popping up in his mind, from birth to the present, and then to the things he had just experienced, combing through them one by one, after receiving the information in his mind, Dugu Lang found a good news and a bad news, he was no longer in his original world, and came to a strange world, a wild world, a world full of killing breath.

There is something incomparably fierce and terrifying in this world, and in his mind, they call it a demon.

That's right, it's a demon, although he has never seen it, it's all hearsay, in short, he came to this terrifying world, where there is a power that people yearn for, shock, and desire, and has a long lifespan, and there are all kinds of special energy that he doesn't understand, this world is a beautiful world, he thinks so.

"This time I really suffered, coming to such a place, and being involved in such a conspiracy, I really don't know whether it is joy or sorrow, but, since we are fused together, then I can't watch your relatives being killed in vain, don't worry, I Dugulang is you, you are me, your hatred, I Dugulang took it." Dugu Lang muttered to himself, this sentence sounded, and a voice appeared in his head: "En." ”

After the weak voice came out, it dissipated in Dugu Lang's mind and turned into a part of the endless world, Dugu Lang stared at the direction he was far away, looked at the white clouds in the sky, and waved to him again, he tried to raise his hand, waved hard, and said goodbye to him who was far away, and also said goodbye to himself who was far away.

"Let's go."

With a wave of my hand, I sent away a cloud and my past, you go well, I go well.

I don't know how long I slept, Dugu Lang felt that his body had some strength, and he tried his best to control his thin body, the wound was painful, the wound on his arm had been eroded by the water flow, and it was already rotten, and it was painful, Dugu Lang put his hands on the ground, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, his hands exerted force, the wound was torn, and Dugu Lang grinned in pain, his eyes narrowed together, Dugu Lang did not let go, struggled to lift his body, and forcibly crawled forward.

Gradually moving away from the current, he can't let his body continue to lie in the water, continue, I'm afraid he doesn't need to do anything, just die, he can't watch himself die, he finally survived, how can it be so.

"Whew."

The small body, kept moving, just like the yellow eel after going ashore, kept twisting its body, allowing itself to quickly enter the water, Dugu Lang dragged his body forward, step by step, I don't know how long it took, he finally arrived at a shade, held up his body, leaned on the big tree, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huhu, I've finally picked up a life."

There is the joy of rebirth in the voice, the joy of being alive, and the deep regret, Dugulang, who has rested enough, began to gradually check his body, gently waved his arm, and put it in front of his eyes, the wound festered, blurry and ugly, Dugulang pulled out the dagger on his body, picked up a piece of wood, bit it in his mouth, and cut it down one by one at the festering place of the wound, those festering flesh were picked out and fell to the ground, Dugulang didn't blink his eyes, and calmly picked up, as if the arm was his.

The dagger provoked for a long time, and finally removed the festering flesh and blood, Dugu Lang pulled out the wooden block covered with tooth marks in his mouth, tore off the clothes on his body, and bandaged it with one hand.

"It's finally done, now, most of the trouble is gone, it's a little difficult to do next, those two soldiers are dead, the general will definitely be furious, and it's not safe here, but now I can't move on, I have to rest for a day." Seeing that there were no other wounds on his body, his thin body, and his strength was not strong enough, and the whole day's escape had already consumed too much of his strength.

If you want to move forward, you have to recover your body, but this is a bit troublesome.

"However, even if they knew, they wouldn't have been able to get here so quickly, I still have time." Estimating the time in his mind, Dugu Lang no longer thinks about that question, for a moment or three, he is still safe, but it seems that those people are looking for something? Will it be it?

Dugu Lang picked up the gourd on his waist, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, usually, lying there quietly, there was nothing unusual about the usual gourd, no matter which direction he looked at, he couldn't see anything commendable about this gourd?

"Could it be this gourd? No matter how you look at it, could it be that the general was mistaken, that there was something else, or was it just an excuse, an excuse for them to kill? Dugu Lang kept guessing in his mind that for those people, human life is the least valuable, and the people who died in their hands were not thousands but hundreds, and more than a hundred people, and they would be killed if they were killed.

It is impossible to find trouble with them, besides, if you want to find them, you can't find them, the whole village is not spared, all extinct, and the only one who escaped is Dugu Lang, and now he is about to die.

An excuse to satisfy their inner killing, this is not a strange thing, this is a different world, a killing world, where killing happens every day, either demons kill people, or people kill people.

These, he thinks it is true, he doesn't think it's strange, killing so many people, what is it, just his Dugu Lang, the lives that died at his hands, not to mention hundreds of people, and many of them are fierce and evil, very hypocritical people, killing people, he will never hesitate, nor will he keep his hands, because he Dugu Lang is a killer.

"I don't want to do this, a gourd is a gourd, whether it's it or not, since it's on me, it's mine, no one should think about taking it from me, unless I'm dead." Dugu Lang said in his heart, besides, if those people don't look for him, sooner or later, he will also come to the door and ask for advice, so that they can also bear that kind of pain.

If they don't experience the same thing, they won't feel it.

"Hmph, my lonely man is not so easy to kill."

Dugu Lang slowly closed his eyes, only half of his eyes were closed, and half of them were opened, his palms never left the dagger, his body was adjusted, and once danger occurred, he was able to react as soon as possible, this was a habit he had developed over the years, and he did everything possible to save his life.

Slowly entered the rest, his breathing became steady, and when Dugu Lang closed his eyes to recuperate, on the other side, inside the dark house, there was a flickering fire, and a figure sat on it, condescendingly looked at the soldier kneeling on the ground, and said with a slight bow: "Haven't you come back yet?" ”

"General, they're all gone, there's no trace of that village, maybe they're ......."

The sick soldier guessed that they had gone to that place again, but there was no sign of anyone, maybe something had happened to them, and of course, there was another possibility, and that was .......

"Hmph, if you don't find their bodies, don't jump to conclusions, you go and send a few people over there to look for them, and if you find someone, you know what to do."

"My subordinates know."

"Let's go down."

"Yes."

The soldier went down, and the general was stunned, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he sneered: "Are you dead?" I'll see who dares to kill me. ”

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