Chapter 24: Memories I

The original deformed terrain due to corrosion has returned to its original appearance, and in mid-air, the corpse of the dark night is still dripping blood slowly, and even the inside of the turbid blood pool has become much clearer, and even the shadow of the sword sinking to the bottom can be faintly seen.

"What I encountered just now is still vivid, heh, no matter how much hardships and hardships I have never given up, I actually had the inability to want to die at that moment, whether I am scared or tired..."

The bitter smile was full of self-deprecation, piling up Poison Tian's tired face, as if he was extremely disappointed in his previous behavior.

Hearing this, although the Blood Eagle and the Poison Sky had the same feeling, in order not to look so cowardly, he still turned the topic aside and said, "Assuming that this illusion is a certain ability contained in the blood, then after the fusion, I don't know if I can get this power." ”

Thinking of this, Blood Eagle's face couldn't help but show a touch of joy, and he immediately continued, "If this is the case, then the life forms in the bottom of the pool will have unlimited futures, and we can also take this opportunity to restore this world to its original ecological appearance!"

"Yes, the war has not started yet, no matter whether I am afraid or tired, I still have a lot of things to do but have not yet finished, and before that, I must not fall!"

It was as if he saw that an unprecedented war would start soon, and the originally depressed poisonous sky became excited in an instant!

Compared to the two who complained about their good wishes, the indifferent expression of the dark sky just looked at the pool of blood and muttered, "My lovely child, don't let me down, in order for you to survive, your mother is..."

"I've pinned everything I have on you, and if I can do it, even if I die now, that's..."

"Look, there's something strange!"

Noticing that something was wrong, the Blood Eagle hurriedly spoke, and at this point, all three of them focused their eyes on the pool of blood.

At this time, the blood in the pool became clear for some reason, and the scarlet faded, leaving only a pool of clear water.

In the face of the strange scene in the pool, a few people who had encountered it before were a little flustered, but after the temporary closure of the spiritual root was ineffective, even if they didn't want to believe it, all this was the truth.

Gradually, the originally clear water became turbid again, and finally turned into a real scene!

It wasn't until this moment that the three of them said in unison, "This is, memory..."

In the hazy village on a moonlit night...

"In the dark night, let's settle down here, don't ask about the country and family affairs anymore, every day like ordinary people, make noise over some trivial matters, do you say?"

Inside the wooden house, a woman in her twenties said softly.

Gazing at the woman's delicate face affectionately, the man's eyes showed a touch of affection, but after a while, he turned firm, and then, he just hugged the woman's thin waist tightly and said, "Zi, you should know that we are carrying too many things, and these burdens weigh me down." ”

"But I promise you, after I have taken the position of patriarch from the hands of the Underworld, I will never ask more about the spiritual world, and then we will find a better place than here, and live a life free from the world, preferably, a few more children, and work at sunrise and rest at sunset. ”

Hearing this, compared to the beautiful picture depicted in the man's mouth, the unmoved Ming Zi said eagerly, "How long was it then? and the sword shadow, what should he do, the child is innocent, and the dark fire in the body that will never be extinguished was also implanted by me four years ago..."

Seeing the sad and pitiful appearance of Shen Zi, Shen Ye hurriedly comforted, "You should also understand that he is originally a meaningless life form, and he is destined to be a victim from the moment he is born, hey, don't bother with a person who has nothing to do with us." ”

"But do you know, from the first day I held him, his body and mind have been transformed by me, every day, he is suffering from the severe pain of burning his internal organs, it must be very painful, but he has never shown a sad expression in front of us, whenever I see his innocent smile, I feel that he is pitiful at the same time, and I am very disgusted with myself..."

opened her mouth to refute, Ying Ying tears fell down her pretty face, at this time, she looked like a delicate little flower that had been devastated in the rainstorm, which made people feel worried at the same time, but also couldn't help but want to give protection.

Gently kissing away the tears on the lips of the underworld, the sad night sighed.

"Actually, I also like Sword Shadow, the people here have zero awareness of spiritual cultivators, and Sword Shadow can't control the flow of spiritual energy well, even so, he is regarded as an outlier by the villagers, but he has never given up his dream of proving to others that he is a normal person..."

Recalling what happened to Sword Shadow over the years, Styx's smiling eyes were full of appreciation, and he finally made up his mind, "If there is the slightest possibility, I will definitely try my best to save his life, after all, in a sense, he is also our child." ”

Hearing these warm words, Mingzi couldn't help crying, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start, sobbing for a while before muttering, "Am I very weak, when the war was raging, I would cry because of a little thing, I have experienced so much pain, why am I still so fragile..."

Looking at her delicate little face full of tears, Styx said softly, "You are too kind, maybe you don't know, sometimes, kindness is more cruel than evil." ”

"Boom!"

The dull thunder suddenly sounded, making the whole body tremble in the arms of the dark night, and it was a little funny to say, as a spiritual cultivator and with the strong strength of the spirit crystal stage, she would actually be afraid of the sound of thunder.

Moving his arm, Styx slowly pressed his face to the shy and slightly trembling eyelashes, and gradually kissed her pink lips.

Outside the house, his thin body trembled in the torrential rain, his face was pale and he bit his white lips, and the smell of blood made him refreshed, and his eyes were full of disbelief and walked out of the village......

In the dark night, the woods exude a bloodthirsty breath from time to time, and the woods at night are the most exciting hunting grounds for wild beasts!

The boy walked tremblingly, shaking his little head and his lips moving slightly, but he didn't make the slightest sound, and he could only infer from the shape of his mouth that he was whispering, "How is this possible..."

Suddenly, he stopped, as if he had fallen into a whirlpool of memory......

"I, what the hell..."

A hoarse voice sounded, and all that answered him was the sound of thunderstorms and the roar of beasts.

"It's not just the people in the village, even my father and mother think I'm a monster..."

There was a light of sorrow on his pale face, which made poor him look a little desperate.

"Am I just a meaningless victim to them..."

"What am I here for, what am I for... Why!"

As a young man, he raised his head to the sky and roared, his immature face became distorted, and his angry throat was sweet, and he bent down to spit out a large amount of pitch-black blood, and the smell of rotting blood made the insects and wild mice hiding in the grass flee one after another, but it also attracted an adult night wolf.

It lurked in the grass around the sword shadow and wandered repeatedly, the saliva dripping on the ground emitted a pungent sour smell, and the plants and trees stained with saliva seemed to have been sucked up and withered.

Facing the night wolf who kept circling around him, the sword shadow's dark eyes suddenly burst out with bloodthirsty ferocity, and he roared fiercely, "Even you, dare to laugh at me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw himself into the grass beside him.

The sudden change startled the Night Wolf, who came back to his senses but had been thrown to the ground.

Incredibly, it was unable to break free from the child that was pressing on it, and the reversal of roles between hunting and being hunted made it difficult for it to accept for a while, and before it could think about it, it let out a miserable howl.

After a long time, the wailing gradually stopped, but the sword shadow pressed on the corpse did not get up, but from the throat that had been bitten, one by one gnawed on the fishy flesh, and you could faintly hear "Those who ridiculed, bullied, and abused me, you... You're all going to die!"

"Wow..."

The cramping and throbbing stomach caused him to vomit minced meat that had turned into scraps......

"Tut-tut, that's pitiful..."

"Who is it?"

A faint voice sounded, causing Jian Ying to stop vomiting, and he looked around and asked vigilantly, but there was no response.

Standing up, he no longer cared about the corpses on the ground, but cautiously moved forward, observing the movement around him.

As the rain stopped, the clouds receded, and the obscured moon reappeared, bringing a faint glow to the dark earth.

Unconsciously, the sword shadow walked to the lake, and with dead eyes, he bent down to pick up the water and sprinkled it on his blood-covered face, and then curled up on the ground with his legs in his arms, and the numb heart, which didn't seem to feel the coldness of the lake, rolled down the tears that slipped down his cheeks into the lake, and played a sad melody.