Chapter 135: The Black History of Killing God
"We don't know what it was like to kill a god. But he went to her anyway. In the same village where she met him, he saw the same scene as when he first saw her. It turned out that Ah Fei accidentally ran into his own people and the villagers when he was out. Because Ah Fei was rescued by the God of Killing before, and the people in the village thought that the God of Killing was an anomaly, the clansmen thought that Ah Fei was an ominous person and wanted to besiege and arrest Ah Fei and execute him. ”
"Although Ah Fei is an anomaly, he didn't cultivate well, so he was not besieged by the clansmen at all, and he was quickly caught. Seeing that Ah Fei was being bound, the God of Killing was very angry at Ah Fei's incompetence and weakness, and in a fit of rage, the God of Killing killed all the people in the entire village, leaving no one behind. ”
"Shhh...... Did he slaughter the village? Prison Painting gasped in shock.
"Yes. This is the God of Killing. He is not an immortal in the temple who is worshipped by people, accepts incense, and avoids disasters for people. He is the god of killing, and there is neither mercy for all beings nor the uneasiness after the killing. In his eyes, death is a kind of forgiveness, an opportunity to atone for one's sins. ”
But Ah Fei didn't think so. That's the village where she grew up. Her relatives who are related by blood, her clansmen, and her neighbors will kill her. But seeing the killing god kill them all without leaving behind, Ah Fei suddenly woke up. She finally realized that the one she was following did not save her out of kindness, and that Tu Cun was only out of anger. To him, she was as small, humble, and worthless as those who were killed by him in an instant. ”
"She decided to leave the god of killing, leave the village, and live in a place where no one knew her."
"What about the God of Killing? Did he keep her? ”
Xue Yan smiled and shook his head: "Killing gods don't know how to keep them. No one knows what he thinks. Ah Fei left, and the Killing God continued to cultivate there. It seems like that's the end of it. But how can Ah Fei, as a supernatural being, be easily accepted by the outside world? She traveled all over the country all the way, but she didn't find enough place for herself. Later, in an ancient wood, she found her own kind. ”
"The same kind? Strangers? ”
"Yes, it's an organization of paranormals. She joined them, found a way to cultivate, and finally slowly became stronger. But you know, no matter how strong the ability is, there is still a qualitative difference between the cultivator and the cultivator. They will still face birth, old age, sickness and death. And this first batch of supernatural beings was changed because of the influence of the magnetic field
The development of this physique is not mature, so there are many problems. Ah Fei soon found that his body could no longer withstand the abilities, and all kinds of functions were declining. In the last days of her life, she decided to go and see the God of Killing. That was the only one she cared about in the world. ”
When Ah Fei returned to the village, he found that the killing god was still cultivating in the same place and had not left. Ah Fei was very happy and stayed by the side of the God of Killing as before. ”
"The Killing God didn't know about Ah Fei's changes, and he still concentrated on his cultivation. Later, Ah Fei found a unicorn from somewhere and brought it back, and happily kept it as a pet. Ah Fei didn't know the unicorn, but the killing god knew that it was a very proud and pure divine beast, its horns could detoxify, its blood could give people a new life, it was very rare in number, and it was agile, and it was rarely able to be nurtured by people. ”
It didn't take long for the God of Killing to discover that something was wrong with Ah Fei. Knowing that Fei was dying, the God of Killing advised Fei to kill the unicorn and drink its blood to give it a new lease of life. ”
"Ah Fei can't do it, can he?"
"She really can't. If it was just a little bit of blood, it would have been fine, but Ah Fei's physical problems were too serious, and he had to drink a lot of unicorn blood to be useful. Ah Fei was reluctant and rejected the offer to kill the god. ”
"Isn't the God of Killing God? Can't he also take Ah Fei's body? ”
Xue Yan was silent for two seconds, shook his head and said, "I think he has a way." However, he did not treat Ah Fei. He just indifferently asked Ah Fei to choose between himself and the unicorn. Ah Fei chooses the unicorn, and he is angry that Ah Fei is too indecisive. ”
"This god-killing is too unreasonable." Prison painting was filled with righteous indignation.
"Prison paintings, gods, most of them are obsessed, otherwise it is difficult to reach that state. What's more, he is still a god-killer. ”
The prison painting did not speak. She silently thought in her heart that if she could become a god one day, she must be a reasonable god.
Ah Fei also had a hard time accepting the temper of the Killing God, and decided to leave the Killing God again. The God of Killing didn't let Fei leave this time, and trapped her there, forcing her to kill the unicorn. ”
Ah Fei couldn't do it, and was plagued by the stubbornness of killing the god, and had to face the torture of illness, and finally decided to end himself. The God of Killing didn't know Ah Fei's plans, and by the time he found out, Ah Fei's body was already cold. ”
Prison painting was shocked. Ah Fei died
Finish? Is that the end of the story?
"And what about her revenant?"
Her ghost didn't leave immediately. She didn't know that the God of Killing was a god, and she didn't know that he could see her soul. Ah Fei probably wanted to see the last face of the killing god, and had been waiting for him in the same place. ”
"And when the God of Killing saw Ah Fei's corpse and the soul floating aside, he immediately started a fire, blaming Ah Fei for being too weak, and blaming her for privately killing herself without consulting her."
Prison Painting felt that he should have been angry for Ah Fei at this time, but for some reason he wanted to laugh a little.
"Everyone is dead, don't be sad or cry, and scold other people's souls for the first time, is Ah Fei going crazy?"
"That's it." Xue Yan also shook his head helplessly and sighed: "How can anyone scold someone as soon as they see someone die?" Rao is Ah Fei's temper is good, this time he is also angry, and immediately said that he would break off with the killing god. What kind of temper does it have to kill a god? Where have you ever been so fierce? In a fit of rage, he killed the unicorn and smashed its body to pieces. ”
"......" prison painting really has nothing to say about the temper of this god-killing god. Is this a god or a child who hasn't grown up? Is there a bottom line?
When Ah Fei saw that the unicorn was also dead, he was even more angry, and he was about to take the unicorn's soul to the underworld. The killing god is angry, where can I let her go? I had to trap her for a while. ”
Tears of laughter are coming out of prison painting this time. Isn't killing gods supposed to be the temperament of dragging, cool, and bombing the sky? Why do you feel that the style of painting is very different? This Ah Fei really poured eight lifetimes of blood mold to provoke such a wonderful god!
"And then?"
"Ah Fei has become a soul, and there is no way for the God of Killing to resurrect her. And because the revenant soul can't stay in the mortal world for too long, otherwise it will lose its self-consciousness, so Ah Fei left after killing the god to vent. Before leaving, Ah Fei said a word to the God of Killing, and it was this sentence that made the God of Killing linger all the time. ”
"What did you say?" The prison painting was very curious about this cruel sentence that made the killing god crazy.
"She said: I will never pay attention to you again, you are not as good as me as a unicorn!"
He was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing. She originally thought that she would hear the love story of a crazy man and a woman, but instead she heard the dark history of a god. If the God of Killing knew that his story was told like this, he would probably be so angry that he would kill the Quartet!