一qiē会顺lì?

I don't know, I can only go and go on to know where I will go, right?

The ghost was still following me from afar, and it seemed to be in me that it had the answer it was looking for.

In the face of this kind of following, if I have no pressure at all, it is false, I can feel the black gas that erupts at any time, once I become a ghost, it is a complete loss of reason.

A ghost who has lost his mind may not be difficult for me to deal with, but in this place?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance behind me, the ghost thing was still following from a distance, and the black gas on its body was so thick that I couldn't see its body, which was really worrying.

It's just that there is a difference between what is about to be and what is already there.

I just hope that this ghost doesn't explode within my schedule. Even I can understand why it 'flares' so badly after I appeared.

It's nothing more than seeing hope, but not being able to grasp this hope, will make people more desperate.

Even if a ghost is extreme, it is also a human being, and even if there is no humanity, it is also a human mind.

Under this silent and invisible oppression, I walked through three alleys again.

Two-thirds of the way through the journey so silently, I began to think a little bit about Zhao Yinuo arranging the route for me, if it wasn't for the whole North City, then he arranged for me to pass through almost all the same alleys.

It's all the kind of low, densely connected houses, all the ghosts of people who look poor and ordinary, and in the endless struggle it seems that only such a place is safe?

I'm just guessing, not daring to confirm anything.

Around the corner, I walked through a similar alley.

There are a total of ten alleys, and I have walked through 7 of them safely and soundly, and it is said that the remaining distance is not much, and I am numb, I should be able to rest assured, but I don't know why I am getting more and more nervous.

"This is our house, why should you take it?" Walking into a new alley, another familiar scene began to play out before my eyes.

I'm used to it, I shouldn't have noticed, but this time, I couldn't help but take a second look.

Because the ghosts who occupied the house this time were two mothers and sons, judging from the costumes, these two mothers and sons were ordinary and ordinary, and the houses behind them were even lower than other houses, proving that their lives should also be difficult.

The alleys I walked through were mostly such ghosts.

The reason why I took a second look was because I caught a glimpse of the little child in the arms of the female ghost, who was only 6 or 7 years old, and no matter how difficult life was in the world, there was always some innocence in the eyes of 6 or 7-year-old children at their age.

But after being a ghost for so many years, this child's eyes are full of numbness and confusion, the kind of hollowness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

At this moment, being held in the arms of the female ghost, there was no touch in his eyes, only a trace of fear of losing the house.

And the occupants of their house are probably three or two pimply people, holding illusory sharp knives in their hands, a vicious look, where will they see the cry of the mother and son?

Now that they had succeeded, they laughed and walked into the house, leaving the weeping mother and son like a 'human tragedy'.

I sighed to myself, don't look at this scene again.

In fact, along the way, in this chaotic world, due to the slow walking, I have seen a lot of 'tragedies', and I have seen a lot of ghosts at a young age, and there are even infants.

I can't stop anything, let alone meddle in the affairs of this 'world'.

If it weren't for the child's eyes that happened to let me see at that moment, and touched my heart a little, I wouldn't even have a sigh!

As for what I'm sighing for? Just sighing, who turned this good city into a hell all of a sudden? Heaven and earth? That's why there is such a merciful thing as the Thousand Soul Flower.

The more I looked, the more certain I was that the city was destroyed in an instant, as evidenced by the way the people dressed and the demographics, both men and women, young and old.

I abhorred such a tragedy, and in the end I could only give a sigh, but at this moment, a voice floated through my will in a creepy tone: "Can you still turn a blind eye? I had already figured out something was wrong, you see, they didn't have tears when they cried. ”

I frowned, and without even turning my head, the guy who was about to turn into a ghost came again.

I was about to make a move, but it continued to scream: "You must know what the conspiracy is behind this!" Everyone here thinks I'm crazy, and I even think that crying is without tears! They've all forgotten, I still remember. ”

As I spoke, I felt the black qi around its body about to spread to my body.

The ups and downs are like its heartbeat.

Its words repeated in my heart, what a terrible tragedy, thousands of years of ghosts, even the fact that we wept and wept was slowly forgotten.

But my soul still spread out in an instant, and I pushed this ghost away fiercely!

What can I change?

I continued walking, but a terrible howl sounded in my ears, it was the voice of the woman, I was not cold-blooded, so I couldn't help but look back, but what I saw was the woman holding one of the skinny legs tightly, but the skinny was plunging an illusory sharp knife into the woman's chest.

Next to this scene, the little child looked at it stupidly, and his eyes became more and more hollow.

I closed my eyes, if this scene happened repeatedly for thousands of years, even if the ghost was tortured like this, it would not be strange!

God, what's the use of a Thousand Soul Flower? They should be overrun, they should be re-entered into reincarnation My teeth clenched gently, and I could only turn around and let the yin wind pick up the corners of my cloak and move on.

But at this time, the crazy voice 'rushed' again: "Do you sympathize with them?" You see, you don't really have to sympathize with it, it doesn't bleed! They don't even forget that their bodies bleed. ”

Yes, there was no blood in the wound where the sharp knife was inserted, it was just an illusory wound.

These ghosts are like the most ignorant actors, trying their best to play a play that they don't know and no one appreciates, I bow my head, and I can't help but speed up.

It dawned on me that hell was not the endless torment of pain.

It's mental torture that can suffocate people!

But I hadn't taken two steps before the woman's cry began again, and there was nothing strange about it, for an illusory sharp knife pierced the demon's chest, and there was no fatal wound to it!

But beside me, there was a sudden wind, which blew my cloak open at once, and the brim of the hat of the cloak fluttered unpleasantly.

The sudden wind formed a whirlwind of constant judgment, and the whirlwind was filled with black gas.

I wondered if I should have avoided it at this time, but I couldn't suppress the sadness in my heart, and I could only say two words: "Finally"

"You see, it's not dead, a knife into the chest, it's not dead! If it is a human being, how can it continue to stand up and cry? After so many years, they have forgotten about death, and they are left to fight for this so-called house to resist the capture from there! You see, you see that you can still be silent, but I remember everything. ”

This ghost who has followed me all the way seems to have really remembered everything! But let me see, so what? What can I do?

I continued to move forward, it seems that what I thought was going to be gone, and the rest of what should have come will come, just to see how far I can go.

The corners of my eyes are cold, if I were stronger, would I be able to end this hell? Sometimes, I doubt that I am born with a 'hero' character, refusing to live a stable life, and carrying inexplicable responsibilities, does I just want to be a hero?

But I found out, what if you don't actually become a hero? The reason why I was touched by this qiē was because my heart was too soft, and my heart was soft because I didn't dare to forget my humanity for a moment!

There are thousands of people in this world, and they seem to be selfish.

But why is this world not collapsing, and still singing praises for justice? In fact, it is because under selfishness, everyone has not forgotten jì human nature, but they have not been stimulated, and they have not exploded the most brilliant fireworks.

With a smile on my lips, I suddenly felt hopeful, and suddenly I felt that if many people saw the same scene as me, they might make a heroic choice like me - if they could, they would turn this hell upside down.

My steps are still moving forward, and my soul is flowing rapidly to my chest!

A flame of strange color lit up in the soul, reflecting the essence of the blue soul, which was beautiful! The only thing I have to rely on is this, a quick solution.

The whirlwind in the sky was still raging, and the black air covered the alley like a sun.

However, these ghosts vying for the house still turned a blind eye, but in the shroud of black gas, a more frantic scramble for a sad voice resounded in the sky.

"Everyone was drunk and I woke up alone, it turned out to be such a painful thing. I get it, I understand it, we're all dead, we're all dead for hundreds of years! We're not human anymore, we're ghosts, we're ghosts, we're ghosts."

The sound echoed in the sky, and I wondered if the ghosts of the entire North City could hear it?

It's just that as far as my eye can see, none of those ghosts care! Do they also think that being awake is too painful?

The black gas was suddenly collected at this time, and it was too sad, and the only sobriety finally embarked on the road of extreme extremes - incarnated as a ghost!

At this time, the four different corners of the North City erupted into an extremely powerful four aura!

But before these four aura, a big blue-black hand suddenly stretched out from the alley next to him, with an arrogant and presumptuous smile: "The newly formed ghost is a dead end anyway." It's better to let me accept it as a big gift from your North City."