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Leng Yang, Wang Jiang, Dazhi, Luo Bin, Zhang Shangfeng, Li Shan, Huang Cheng, Wu Kai, Zhao Chen, Hu Haotian, Yang Cang, Jin Peng, Gao Lang, Shen Gongguang, Sun Ming, Zhou Jie, Long Wei, Zheng Xin......

The names are neatly arranged, the font is not big, but the tattoo is deep into the flesh, and countless names are tattooed one by one, and the pain is unimaginable.

From a distance, these words look like Sanskrit engraved on tombstones, and have a special beauty.

But what the entire tombstone tattoo reveals is an aura of evil that makes people shudder.

"There were 120 people, and in the end there were only 12 left, can you imagine?"

"Why am I among these 12 people?"

"I don't care, why did I survive?"

He turned his back to Xiao Yi and trembled all over, but through the reflection of the window glass, Xiao Yi saw that his handsome face began to be hideous and distorted.

He had lost his mind, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked like a beast on the verge of collapse, his teeth clenched and he was in great sorrow.

Xiao Yi suddenly felt that he probably shouldn't ask this question.

For seven years, these things piled up like magma at the bottom of the volcano, accumulating more and more, until this moment, when they finally erupted with amazing momentum.

"I remember these one hundred and eighty people, and there are countless brothers, I can't even remember the names, they all call me the captain, and trust me like a big brother, but in the end, it is in their eyes...... This eldest brother took them into hell, and the nonsense is that when they got to hell, King Yama threw Lao Tzu back."

"You know what's the most ridiculous?"

Suddenly, the smoker turned around, propped his hands on the table, his eyes were like beasts, without any emotion, he just looked at Xiao Yike directly, and said in a cold tone: "The most ridiculous thing is that no one knows about their death, and they are not even allowed to erect a monument to worship, because what we do can't be put on the table, we can't let people know that they have exchanged their most precious lives for such a nameless end after death, it's ridiculous, I think so too, hahaha......"

At the end of the conversation, he suddenly looked up and laughed, laughing maniacally, laughing hoarsely, laughing so hard that his whole body trembled.

Xiao Yi just looked at him quietly and didn't say a word.

Gradually, the maniacal laughter stopped.

Once again, the smoker sat down weakly.

With his head down, he didn't say a word, and he didn't make a sound.

Xiao Yi wanted to comfort him, but he wanted to speak several times and stopped.

He didn't know what to say.

The scene was quiet for a while, only to hear the sound of "ticking and ticking", Xiao Yi looked at it in surprise, and couldn't help but look stunned.

Xiao Yi saw a drop of water fall from the position of the smoker, dripping on the floor, splashing in all directions, like a blooming splash, but it was short-lived, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Immediately after that, the second drop of water fell......

Third drop, fourth drop......

The droplets of water appeared more and more densely, and the ground appeared one after another blooming and then disappearing.

It's beautiful, but it's a pity it's too short.

It's tears!

The bloody tears of a seven-foot man with iron bones.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The man has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the sad place.

The smoker is a man, from the first glance, Xiao Yi felt so.

Seriously, seeing such a dignified man sobbing and crying with his own eyes, Xiao Yi felt a lot in his heart.

On weekdays, the smoker is sometimes careless, sometimes righteous and awe-inspiring, and sometimes decisive, but Xiao Yi has never seen him like this.

He cried so loudly that he couldn't even notice it if he didn't look closely.

But he cried so sadly and desperately.

As time passed, the heat from the warm white porridge on the table became less and less, and gradually disappeared completely, and finally became cold and mushy.

The smoker sat on a stool, his head bowed, and still did not say a word.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes, sometimes opened, but closed several times.

Suddenly, the smoker lowered his head and said softly: "This spirit position has no words, and there can be no words, so I engraved them on my body, so that the brothers in the heavenly spirit will not feel that their captain has forgotten them, only in this way, will I feel less guilty in my heart!" ”

Xiao Yi opened his eyes, he could feel that the smoke ghost's mood had calmed down a lot, so he spoke: "Although I don't know what happened, but since there are spirits in the sky, they must know your mind!" ”

The smoker raised his head abruptly and looked at Xiao Yi in a daze.

Xiao Yi nodded.

wiped his face with both hands, let out a long breath, put on his clothes slowly, and the smoker sat back on the stool upright, looked at Xiao Yi and said, "Okay, I have already given you the answer to what you asked, now it's time for me to ask!" ”

Before that, Xiao Yi would definitely laugh disdainfully: "You just asked"

Xiao Yi could even imagine the smoker looking at himself like this with a blank face: "When did I ask?" ”

In this regard, Xiao Yi will definitely come up with an answer that has been prepared a long time ago: "Did you just say the sentence 'You ask me a question, how about I ask you a question'?" ”

The smoker will definitely nod his head and acknowledge: "Yes! ”

And Xiao Yi immediately laughed: "Haha, isn't this a fucking problem?" ”

Next, it is inevitable to be beaten, but Xiao Yi is still quite confident in his efforts to grease the soles of his feet, and I believe that although the smoker is skilled, he is still quite sure that he can escape when he is caught off guard.

All of this was a "trick" designed by Xiao Yi a long time ago, but after listening to the smoker's answer, what he said was: "You ask!" ”

In this way, the two old men opened their hearts to each other and treated each other honestly.

They all know that it is a trust, a brotherly trust.

The smoker sat up straight, frowned and thought for a while, and then said, "I want to know, you...... Do you have any ordinary people...... It's the ability that ordinary people shouldn't have, do you know what I mean, for example, we ordinary people can only see the scene with our eyes, but you ...... But you can ......"

"Yes!" Xiao Yi interrupted him.

The smoker was stunned suddenly, and his bloodshot eyes suddenly widened, looking directly at Xiao Yi.

His mouth was wide open, but he didn't say a word.

He never thought that Xiao Yi's answer would be so crisp and direct.

From the beginning of his contact with Xiao Yi, he concluded that the former was not an ordinary person, and later the incident in Tianwu Mountain, the incident of the Ancheng Terracotta Army, and the incident of robbers in the gold shop, and so on, he felt that Xiao Yi was different from ordinary people.

The reason why he had this idea was because he came from the predecessor of the Spike, the fangs.

He also understands the records in the archives of the rivers and lakes.

Regarding the X ability, he has always regarded it as a fantasy.

It wasn't until Xiao Yi appeared that he faintly began to feel that maybe ...... Maybe X-ability isn't a legend that came out of nowhere.

Thinking of this, the smoker couldn't help but be excited: "X ability, is there really a person with X ability in this world?" ”

"X-ability?" Xiao Yi frowned: "What is it?" ”

PS: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a good full moon.