Chapter Ninety-Eight: Murderous
Although I asked him my own questions, he didn't answer my questions directly, he just looked at me with interest, as if enjoying my confusion.
After seeing his reaction, I knew that I couldn't get any of the answers I wanted from him, so I gradually calmed down and began to observe him carefully.
Speaking of which, although I have seen this person in my dreams countless times, this is the first time that this person has been able to communicate with me directly as he is now.
Seeing my gaze at him up and down, the man did not move at all and did not dodge it, only to see him also glance me up and down, and after a long time asked me in a voice that was so familiar to me.
"How, do you feel how the widow is different from you?"
This man's voice is not the slightest different from mine, it does not sound old, but there is an irresistible majesty in his tone than mine, and it is precisely because of this majesty that I unconsciously replied to him after listening to it.
"No matter how I look at it, I just think that you look the same as I do, and there doesn't seem to be any difference except for the way you dress."
The man smiled even more when he heard my answer.
Soon, however, the man put away his smile and asked me a second time.
"Now, can you feel the difference between you and the widow?"
And it was at the moment he opened his mouth that I finally felt the difference between the two.
Although the two of us are exactly the same in appearance and figure, there is a world of difference in temperament.
My own family knows about my own affairs, although Chunting and others have always called me a fateful person, but the first half of my life was extremely peaceful, and I didn't hear any rumors before I met them, so this is destined that my personality will not be too public.
Even though I have embarked on this road and learned many stories that ordinary people can't imagine, the experience of the first half of my life has always deeply affected me, making me always feel that I am just an ordinary young man in my heart.
And the person in front of me is completely different from me.
Although he will make people feel majestic, but he will not make people feel frightened, he is like a sleeping lion at that time, although people know that he is fierce, but because of his restrained aura, it does not make people feel deeply.
But as this man opened his mouth for the second time, he finally showed in front of me the temperament of a king.
At the same time as he opened his mouth for the second time, his whole temperament changed greatly, and his eyes were like thunder and lightning and like eagles, staring straight at me with an extremely sharp gaze, which made me feel an urge to worship him from the bottom of my heart.
Moreover, I actually felt an extremely strong murderous aura from him.
The so-called murderous aura is also a gloomy and murderous cold aura.
Although ordinary people often joke about murderous when they are playing, it is just a joke, but now I can be deeply sure that what inadvertently flows from this person's body is a terrifying murderous aura.
Ordinary people are angry just to feel that you are angry, but in fact there is no threat to life, but if you really regard human life as an ant, when you are angry, it is very different from ordinary people.
People who truly regard human life as ants often have other people's blood on their hands, and when they are angry, they do not think about anything else, but to kill them on the spot.
At this time, from their bodies, a smell from death will be invisibly released, which is the so-called murderous aura.
And at this moment, I can clearly feel a murderous aura from the person in front of me, it is by no means my illusion, but a kind of murderous aura baptized by blood, and I can even feel the deep resentment of the person who died at his hands.
This murderous aura was extremely thick, almost to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye, and it was really hard to imagine how much blood had been stained on this person's hands to produce such a murderous aura as if it were substantial.
What is even more terrifying is that even I can feel the resentment of the person who died at his hand, but this evil resentment does not dare to do anything to this person, and although I am unwilling, I can only let him send him, and I have no power to fight back.
Seeing this scene, I was once again shocked in my heart, and I couldn't guess the identity of the person in front of me.
The monstrous power of this person not only makes the living dare not look directly at him, but even makes the person who died at his hands dare not have the slightest idea of revenge after death, which is really terrifying.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is like a god who can make or break life in my eyes at this moment, and I believe that anyone who sees him will be afraid of him from the bottom of his heart, and will never be able to raise the idea of making him an enemy.
Although I heard some rumored stories and saw some of the world on the way with Chunting and the others, in the final analysis, I am just an ordinary person, so after seeing his current state, the whole person couldn't help but tremble a little, and he didn't dare to speak out easily.
And seeing my trembling appearance at the moment, this person actually frowned.
Soon, however, perhaps because I was too embarrassed by my current appearance, he put away his frightening momentum and motioned for me to speak.
And after seeing the person in front of me retract his momentum, I was finally able to calm myself down and make my voice heard after deliberately avoiding his gaze.
"You and I are indeed the same in appearance, but there is a difference in temperament."
Maybe it was because of the fright just now, but before I knew it, I actually used an honorific title for this person.
"Not only are your eyes fierce, but the aura around you is also terrifying, and it can even make me feel that murderous aura that is substantial, and at a glance I know that you are a decisive person to kill, presumably there have been countless people who have died in your hands because of resisting your might."
"And I'm just an ordinary person, not only is not your decisiveness in character but too weak, except for the appearance of you, I can't find any similarity."
Hearing my answer, the mood of the person in front of him obviously became a little low, and he frowned and looked at me, with a faint disappointment in his tone.
"It turns out that you haven't noticed the truth of the matter yet, and it seems that you came early this time."
After hearing what this person said, I suddenly remembered that I had heard him say to me more than once in my previous dreams, and I finally couldn't help but have the courage to question him in my doubts.
"Who are you, why do you appear in my dreams so many times, is there really anything special about me?"