He has also been here, and he was also deceived by the female saint to do things that she couldn't do, the female saint has long lost her mind, she can't see these fantasies, but the thing she wants to do must go through this link, but why did she let Wei Junyao go? Or Wei Junyao, she was not sent back by her at all!

I was going crazy, because the nest in front of me had become a familiar scene, my father took my hand and walked on the road of Sanchawan, all along the way were villagers standing at the door looking at me, their faces were smiling or happy, sad or angry, like a statue of an Arhat placed in the Buddha hall, just looking at me and my father, pushing open the courtyard door, and entering my grandfather's old house.

But there is no grandfather in the old house, but there is a woman I have never seen before, the woman stood in the courtyard with a smile, saw me and my father, smiled and stretched out her hand to say hello: "Second baby, why are you just you, your father and your grandfather?" ”

"My dad?"

I muttered and turned my head, only to find that my father had disappeared next to me at some point, and the touch on my hand was a wet black whip, and the woman also saw it at the same time, put away the smile on her face, turned into an angry face, and shouted, "You went to the river to play again?" ”

I looked at everything in front of me in confusion, not knowing how to answer, but the woman in front of me rushed up angrily, raised her hand and heard a "snap", and her cheeks were hot.

"You stay in the courtyard for me now, don't go anywhere, I want to see if that old thing still wants to live today!"

The woman scolded and walked out, and I wanted to go out with her, but my hands and feet were completely out of control, so I really listened to her, and stood in the courtyard and waited for her to come back.

But it wasn't her who came back, it was my father.

Dad looked tired and wet, just like the whip in his hand, he wiped the water from his forehead after entering the door, and when he saw me, he said, "Your mother is not coming back, don't wait." ”

Dad walked past me with big strides, and then the door rang again, and this time it was my grandfather who walked in.

"Your mother won't come back, don't wait."

Grandpa said the same thing and passed me in the same direction.

What about my mother?

But when it was dark, my mother finally came back.

There was no head, just a body stumbling into the door, the blood flowing from the broken cavity soaked through the clothes and flowed to the ground, and walked straight in the direction of the hall, slamming the door open, followed by a series of screams of terror.

At that time, it was not yet dark, and many people were sitting under the old locust tree in the middle of the village to enjoy the shade, and they heard the sound and rushed over one after another, but the grandfather pushed the door and walked out at this time, looked at the villagers in the courtyard and said, "It's okay, the family is playing, it's okay, let's go back." ”

The tone and state were the same as when Ji Zongbu came to the house that day.

The villagers were gone, and Grandpa closed the door and then turned off the lights.

The moon is dark and kills the night, when the wind is high and the fire is set on fire.

There wasn't even a star that night, and the whole world seemed to be swallowed up in darkness.

The door of the room, which had been closed all night, was pushed open from the inside, and Grandpa hunched his waist seemed to drag two black shadows out of the house with great difficulty, the things were very heavy, and Grandpa's tired mouth was shutting down, and he dragged them to the bottom of my feet, and I found out that it was the corpses of my father and mother.

Two corpses, neither with a head.

Grandpa threw the pit until dawn in order to throw it, the pit was very deep, even dozens of days of heavy rain could not wash out the corpses buried inside, grandpa did all this, sighed, took out the cigarette pouch behind his back, lit a can of cigarettes, took a deep breath and said: "There are some things that you shouldn't see, don't look at them, and don't blame me for falling into this fate." ”

Grandpa finished smoking a bag of cigarettes before returning to the house, in the middle of which seemed to be uneasy and turned around and stepped on two feet, and when he turned back to the house for the second time, I seemed to be able to see a person sitting in the room, just a flash, who that person was I can't really see, but faintly feel that this person seems to know himself.

The sun was approaching for business, and Grandpa went out to the river with a cigarette gun in his hand as usual, and it was like this for several days in a row, until the seventh day, not long after Grandpa left, the door was pushed open again, and Dad walked out of it, looked around, and after coughing lightly, my mother also came out.

Seeing this scene, I suddenly had a splitting headache in my head, so painful that I squatted on the ground and screamed desperately, eager to smash my head and grab all the things inside before I would stop, but in a blur, it was as if I saw my father and mother running over nervously, full of anxiety, and shouting my name loudly.

"Two babies, two babies......"

"Xiao B, Xiao B!"

I suddenly woke up, and my eyes returned to the cave, but there was another person in front of me, a man with long jade face and long hair, wearing a black robe, and a very beautiful man.

The man shook my shoulders desperately, and when I looked at him in surprise, he breathed a sigh of relief, "You're fucking awake." ”

"Evil, Evil Thirteen?"

Listening to his voice, I shuddered, and I saw him squint at me and say, "What do you see?" ”

"My grandfather killed my father and my mother." I muttered.

"Sure enough."

Evil Thirteen groaned, and before he could speak, I hurriedly said, "Why did you come out?" ”

"Don't talk about me, look at you first."

I was stunned for a moment, then lowered my head, raised my head again and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Look at your feet!"

Evil Thirteen burst into shouts, like five thunderbolts, which made me sober up instantly.

"Evil Thirteen, what about you?"

Looking around blankly, I was the only one left in the huge cave, the Evil Thirteen was gone, and the green dragon was also gone.

"Evil Thirteen!"

I was at a loss, I couldn't tell if it was a fantasy or a reality at this moment, and I shouted the name of Evil Thirteen, but I didn't get a response for a long time.

"That's not right! Wrong! The dragon is dead, he can't disappear out of thin air, I must still be in the illusion, but how can I get out, Evil Thirteen, where is he, why does he want me to look at my feet. ”

I lowered my head again, the fog was gone, and there was a deep scratch on the exposed ground, as if it had been left desperately with my fingernails, and I quickly moved back a step to expose the whole word completely, but it was indeed a big "death".

Evil Thirteen left me?

I was confused, stared at the word "death" for a long time, and when I looked up again, the way to the cave was gone.

"It's a fantasy."

I took a deep breath, clutching Canghuai's wrist and trembling slightly, is it only by dying can I be freed from the illusion? But what about after liberation? Will I be able to continue to live?

I couldn't tell if my consciousness had entered the illusion or if the whole person had appeared in the illusion.

If it is the former, I am not afraid of death, but if it is the latter, if I die, people will die together with the illusion, but if they do not die, they will never be able to get out of the illusion, what is the difference between death and death?

It's a pity that I didn't carry the stone hanging around Wei Junyao's neck, Gu Lao must have inadvertently found the stone, so he walked out in a desperate situation, although he was crazy, but at least he left a life, but what about me, do I really have to die?

"Evil Thirteen won't lie to me."

I took a deep breath, slowly raised my sword against my neck, and was about to exert my wrist when another flash of thought appeared: But what if this word was also part of the illusion?

I was confused, and for the first time I found that death had become so difficult, but at this time, everything I had just experienced in Sanchawan came to my mind like a tide, my grandfather killed my father and my mother, and buried their bodies in the courtyard of the old house, but then they appeared, were they humans or ghosts?

I'm crazy.

Holding the sword in his hand and looking up to the sky and laughing, a sword slashed indiscriminately on the surrounding walls, watching those sword marks recover little by little, standing there hideously, raising his hand, the sword blade stabbed back, deeply pierced into the heart, and then forced, the blade slashed through the body, pierced the back, hehe smiled, "I'm all dead, see what else you can do with me!" ”

Then he slammed his head to the ground. ()

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