Chapter 72: We Are One Kind

"Well, it looks like you didn't get it." Orochimaru glanced coldly at my Airo's angry eyes and sneered: "It seems that you prefer a more cruel way of talking, Ao Ji。。。。。 I have the same hobby. ”

"You see, at least we've found the first common denominator, haven't we?" Orochimaru gently clamped the tweezers with two fingers, dipped it in the blue reagent next to him, a liquid that could amplify pain a hundred times, and then pierced my Airo's shoulder at once, nailing it to the iron plate behind his back.

"Feel the pain, and you will soon understand that pain is an essential part of being alive." Orochimaru said quietly.

Slowly pulling out the tweezers, the sharp sinuous fangs like a poisonous snake tearing at the muscles and nerves, flowing out cloudy blood like glue.

A dull roar came out of his throat, and the eyes of the pandas were round, and the green tendons on his forehead were wriggling like earthworms.

"Anger, despair, resentment, madness are all nutrients for pain, don't reject it, you have to learn to accept it and draw hope from it." Orochimaru licked his tongue with a strange and absurd expression that made people shudder, "Only by being silent in the darkest abyss can a stupid person understand what true hope is." ”

"Before that...

Orochimaru sneered, and a piebald snake with a small finger crawled onto my Airo's shoulder, and its thin snake teeth bit his wound, corrupting his wound little by little as if chewing and devouring, swallowing the rotten meat into his stomach.

Any pain that is magnified a hundred times is no less than Ling Chi's torture, which can make a man who is beaten with iron let out a heart-rending howl.

"The pain of the flesh is not enough, you need to sink into despair again and let the soul feel the pain of trembling."

Orochimaru's ten fingers on both hands were quickly sealed, as if a dark light shot straight into my Airo's pupils, reaching the deepest part of his soul.

Naluo's technique of seeing makes people see the terrifying scene that they don't want to see in their hearts.

Staring coldly at the hideous face of my Ai Luo Mi densely covered with cold sweat, Orochimaru's eyes were indifferent, and he said to himself: "People, only by feeling the deepest despair again and again, in the great terror, can they understand the meaning of life, is it killing?" Is it revenge? Is it destruction? Still is..... Get a new lease of life. ”

"Come on, tell me what your answer will be?"

Orochimaru's voice was full of bewitching taste, and the sound like a dream was connected into a strange line and poured into my Airo's ears strangely, and he stared at my Airo's empty and dull eyes, as if he was also experiencing the sinking of my Airo at the moment.

The sand was gently flying, and in a sea of earthy yellow sand, I Airo was like a young beast curled up in a corner.

The lonely howling of the wind brought up a merciless sand around him, as if he had been transported into the eternal night.

The picture suddenly turned.

The sand was stained red with blood, and I Ara's eyes bowed his head in horror, and the red sand flowed from his fingertips to the ground, and around him was a stump and severed arm buried in the sand.

Soon, the picture changed again.

It was a woman with short shoulder-length hair of sandy brown, with a sad and sad face, blood spitting out of her mouth, and her whole body was wrapped in sand like a rag doll twisted and deformed.

My Airo's eyes were cruel and struggling, his expression gradually turned gray, and the blood burst in the air, drenching him into a blood-colored Shura.

"I love Luo, does it mean that I only love my own Shura?"

A vague and gloomy voice came from all directions, and the whole world was overwhelmed by this gloomy voice in an instant.

"Is it hatred, but also longing?"

The sky seemed to reflect a pale and cold face, and a pair of golden snake eyes were looking down on Iro, and the corners of his mouth were hooked up like a smile.

"It's not you who is wrong!"

There was a faint cold light in Orochimaru's eyes, and he stared at the trembling word "love" on my Airo's forehead, and said in an extremely deep tone: "It's this world that's wrong. ”

"Come on, change all this radically with me." Orochimaru grinned, looked at my Airo's slowly opened cold eyes, and said meaningfully: "People who live only for themselves, we are the real kind... Boom Truly... ”

The brows slowly soothed, and I Ai Luo stared at the big snake pill motionlessly, and the center of the dark eye bag seemed to rotate two bottomless pools of blood, "Same β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”!!! ”

The dry and hoarse voice spit out with great effort, the shackles on my Airo were suddenly loosened, he stepped on the ground stiffly, and the sand floating in his palm grabbed the little snake on his shoulder, and with a slight force, the little snake was sucked dry of water and blood, turning into a shriveled snake skin and falling to the ground.

"Assert 。。。。。" Orochimaru smiled strangely and handed me the prepared black robe and red robe.

Swish!

The robes shook open, and it was like a dark night that completely buried my Airo's body in the darkness。。。。。。

The mountains are cold and silent.

Suddenly, a small sound came from a distance... Rustle, rustle。。。。。 Like the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, or the sound of small animals such as squirrels coming out to find food at night.

"It smells of blood, and I just left." A ghostly figure appeared, its gaze shooting into the darkness, looking at the fresh corpses and rotting pieces of flesh, and let out a sneer.

"It's a daredevil's courage that all the people in the caravan are dead." The heavy evil stood still, and the black-clothed people behind him quickly dispersed, searching around.

"There have been two killings here, the first was the slaughter of the caravan's men and horses, a little earlier, and the corpses were already dry and smelling; The second time it happened in less than an hour, and the dead man 。。。。。 Wang Siyun's eyes were full of suspicion: "It seems to be a group of mountain bandits, and those two people did it." ”

"Look over here." A voice came from the bushes: "The traces of the mud splattering in this area are very neat, as if it has been blocked in some way... There are also some chasing and fleeing footprints on the side, which are very light. ”

"There is no body, which means that the person has run away." Wang Siyun's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw a strange symbol printed on the ground, like a strange paw print, facing the west, "It's the mark left by Shikamaru." ”

"Huh, your people have been discovered?" Chong Xie sneered, "You better expect him not to die." ”

"It's just been discovered, and it's not sure yet, but since it's been marked, it shouldn't be fine." Wang Siyun pointed to the bushes next to him and said, "On the contrary, it shows that the direction of tracking is not wrong, let's go." ”

The words fell, and the group quickly disappeared into the dense forest.