Chapter 167: Bloody Path to Killing
Kill!
Other than that, there are no ideas.
Blood!
Only the bright red color can make him feel at ease.
Zhang Shifei really killed the red eye this time, and he couldn't tolerate anything else in his heart, so he could only vaguely hear the voices of the onlookers fleeing and shouting for help.
Don't even think about running away!! Zhang Shifei only felt that his throat seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and for a while he couldn't help but open his mouth to a strange length, and even the corners of his mouth on both sides were about to crack open, about a centimeter long, and in an instant, blood collapsed out, flowing down his chin to his chest, surprisingly infiltrating!
But at this time, Zhang Shifei couldn't find the pain, I saw him stretch out his tongue and lick the blood next to the corner of his mouth, this taste seemed to stimulate his collapsed nerves even more, under the expansion of the fairy bone qi, he encouraged his slightly long broken hair, the green tendons on his forehead emerged one after another, and the long fangs hung with saliva, panting heavily.
His head was empty, and only the thought of killing was left, only to see him yell again, and then suddenly pounced like those fleeing people!
Harbin Daowai District, opposite Fuze Hall, Yifu Hall.
Today's Yifu Pavilion is still the same as in the past, to say that this Yifu Pavilion is the same as Mr. Cui's Fuze Hall, what it does is not open for half a year, and it is open for half a year.
Uncle Lin was sitting in an easy chair, with a pot of tea already brewed on the table next to him, and a few plates of snacks such as dried fruit cakes, guarding a 32-inch TV, and watching it with great enjoyment.
Indeed, this old man will enjoy life much more than Mr. Cui, and people are really not short of money, compared to Mr. Cui, this old man is the authentic 'Mr. Yin and Yang', also known as Mr. Bai Pai, since he was a child, he traveled the world with his master, and when he grew up, he opened this house called ' Yifu Pavilion's fortune-telling hall, most of his life, because of the good business, but also accumulated ten solid family property, because he has no children and no daughters, only Yi Xinxing is an apprentice, and the two of them can't spend any money, so to speak, even if Yifu Pavilion is closed, those money are not only enough for Uncle Lin to spend into the ground, but also enough for Lao Yi to squander more than ten years alone.
So this old man is not worried because he has no business, it is completely for hobbies, enjoy life, indeed, he is enjoying it now, sitting on the easy chair, shaking, holding a small purple sand teapot in his left hand, from time to time 'Zi' take a mouthful, his right hand is to take out melon seeds from a small plate, while snorting while looking, from an outsider's point of view, this old man is really the most beautiful but the sunset is red, warm and calm, this little life is too comfortable.
But he was comfortable, but Yi Xinxing on the side was tragic, he had no status at all in this Yifu Pavilion, Uncle Lin once told him that Bai Xiaosheng's ranking list back then, in the Yifu Pavilion, the rankings were in order, Uncle Lin was the eldest, Yi Xinxing was the second, a few days ago, Uncle Lin was bored thinking about raising another dog, at that time, Uncle Lin was the boss, the dog was the second, and Yi Xinxing was the third.
No, Uncle Lin is drinking tea with melon seeds (spiced), Lao Yi can only stand aside and wait like a filial son and grandson, rubbing his shoulders and beating his legs is very happy, but, as the saying goes, others sit and stand with him, others eat and watch him, this is always a little torturous, although Uncle Lin only eats melon seeds, but looking at his click, knock this hi, Lao Yi is still very unproductive.
I saw that when he rubbed Uncle Lin's shoulder, he said to Uncle Lin pitifully while swallowing foam, "Give me one to eat." ”
Uncle Lin glanced at him, then impatiently grabbed a melon seed, and said while throwing it back: "Reward you, use a little force." ”
Yi Xinxing is really good, the melon seeds flew in, he ran high like an agile monkey, opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue to lick the melon seeds in his mouth, without any sense of shame.
Today's TV program was chosen by Uncle Lin, the old grandson just bought the TV newspaper in the morning, knowing that this TV is playing this, watching the big girls dancing on TV, this is a classic red ballet, telling the story of a small Red Army soldier who was accidentally injured when he suppressed bandits, and finally fainted on the road with hunger and thirst, and was saved by a local eldest sister with milk.
After Uncle Lin and Lao Yi finished reading the introduction in the morning, they were happy at the time, they didn't expect that there would be such a restricted-level program, if they didn't watch it from an artistic point of view, wouldn't it be a big hate? So they stayed in front of the TV for a long time, watched more than half an hour of commercials, and then waited for this show.
But as soon as they took a look, they regretted it, thinking to themselves what kind of this thing is, why are the people in it wearing more than them? Except for the face and hands, there is not a trace of excess flesh on the body! Uncle Lin was a little impatient and wanted to change the channel, but Yi Xinxing stopped him, and Lao Yi said to Uncle Lin earnestly: "Don't worry, isn't this milk to save the wounded?" She wants to be saved with milk, how can she do it without taking off her clothes? ”
Uncle Lin looked at Lao Yi, nodded, and said with some appreciation: "I can't imagine that you kid is not stupid." ”
Lao Yi smiled incomprehensibly, so the two continued to watch the ballet that I don't know what it was, after a group of hot little girls went down, the little Red Army soldier appeared, and the Red Army little soldier fell to the ground as soon as he got on the stage, and then got up, stretched out one leg, turned a few circles, and fell to the ground with a snap, his face was red and fluttering, and he was indeed a constipated expression.
Looking at this little soldier who seemed to be dancing like a big god, Uncle Lin and Lao Yi couldn't cry or laugh, thinking to themselves how could they be so happy? It doesn't look like you're hurt, do you? Fortunately, about ten minutes later, the kid finally lay on the ground and didn't move, at this time, a big lady walked out from behind the rockery set, and as usual she did a few Thomas or something, anyway, it was turning, swishing, Yi Xinxing smiled, thinking that this eldest sister was happy enough to go up the mountain, and she was really compatible with the kid just now.
Seeing the woman come out, the eyes of Yi Xinxing and Uncle Lin, who was disrespectful to the old man, suddenly widened, and Uncle Lin couldn't care about drinking tea, so he looked at the TV directly, I have to say, this girl's plate is really bright, those two long legs, although they are wearing cotton pants, but they are still hooked Lao Yi's heart is itching.
Looking at the distance between this girl and the little soldier lying on the ground is less than five meters, but she turned around there for five minutes, and then inserted an advertisement, this advertisement is long enough, about more than ten minutes, Uncle Lin was impatient, the old man was just about to scold the street, and finally the picture cut back, the girl seemed to finally see the sad Red Army soldier in front of her, only to see this girl stepped forward, and touched several times on the Red Army little soldier, it seems that it is not to rob by fire or to see if it is deadIn the end, she finally understood that the grandson had fainted from thirst, and suddenly fell into a state of thought.
The little warrior was indeed thirsty, just like the hunger and thirst of the old and the young outside the TV, and finally the eldest sister finally looked at her chest, and then at the kettle beside the little warrior, and made a shy look on her face.
"Take it off! It's finally going to be taken off!! Yi Xinxing shouted with dancing hands, Uncle Lin dropped the spout of the teapot in his mouth, his left hand trembled slightly, and his eyes never left the TV.
But the next scene really surprised the two of them, only to see that the eldest sister picked up the kettle, and ran to the rockery behind the scenery again, a burst of solemn music sounded, about a minute later, she walked out again, and then stuffed the spout of the kettle into the mouth of the little soldier of the Red Army.
"What the hell is this!! Uncle Lin suddenly pointed to the TV and began to scold, so angry that he poured tea into his stomach, and Yi Xinxing was also depressed? That's it? It's too much!! The two of them watched the advertisement for half an hour, waiting for this thing? Can it still work? Don't let people watch TV??
Actually, it's not to blame him for being angry, what do you say is being introduced now? Also 'women ashamed to save the wounded Red Army with milk', a complete headline party, deceived the ratings! His uncle, although it is said that Jiang Taigong is hooked by fishing wishes, but he doesn't bring such a foolish person, the title is quite bossy, but the content is so disgusting. I don't know if it's because they think crookedly in their own hearts or if the show itself is sick.
Seeing that the little soldier of the Red Army drank this sweet and enjoyable, Yi Xinxing was angry, and couldn't help but scold the idle street: "Where is this breastfeeding?" Can you milk a pot? Why, I must have been hiding behind the rockery and peeing in the pot. ”
"Poof~~!!" Uncle Lin spit out half a pot of tea, and Yi Xinxing suddenly trembled, it's over! As soon as he said it, he knew that he was wrong, Uncle Lin was still drinking a pot of pale yellow tea in his mouth, and he actually said this, but he reacted too late, and he only felt a murderous aura coming out from behind the old guy Uncle Lin.
"Don't, don't, ah! You can fight the disabled too! The tragic Lao Yi was beaten by Uncle Lin, and his head was almost beaten into a small dragon with a few old punches, until Mr. Cui pushed the door in.
Mr. Cui pushed open the door and ran in in a hurry, Uncle Lin stopped beating Yi Xinxing, Yi Xinxing suddenly looked at Mr. Cui as if he had seen a benefactor, but this Mr. Cui was full of anxiety, and he shouted as soon as he entered the door: "Woe to you!" Lao Yi, hurry up and put Dunjia! ”
At this time, Uncle Lin had already turned off the TV that made him angry, and then got up and asked, "What's wrong Xiaofei, don't worry, what's wrong." ”
Yi Xinxing also walked to Mr. Cui's side, rubbing his head and saying, "yes, what's wrong?" Could it be that little thing you said last night came to you? No, my 'Rokka' didn't sense the demonic energy, right? ”
Mr. Cui shook his head, and then said to the two: "Don't mention it, the calculation is wrong, the grandson didn't look for me, I guess he went to find Xiao Zhang'er!" And it seems that he has made some interference, Liu Yudi can't figure out where he is, and Li Fatzi went to his house to find no one, so hurry up and try it with your Dunjia to see if you can find it? ”
Uncle Lin and Lao Yi's faces sank suddenly after hearing this, and they both put away the playful expression of life just now, and immediately became serious.
Seeing that Lao Yi was not ambiguous, he said to Zhang Shifei: "Then I'll try." ”
Speaking of this, Yi Xinxing took out the box he had sold equipment to Zhang Shifei Li Lanying from a cabinet in Yifu Pavilion, put it on the ground and opened it, and took out a stack of bamboo pieces that seemed to be chopsticks from the same time.
Those bamboo pieces are engraved with some symbols that ordinary people can't understand, Mr. Cui understands that Yi Xinxing is about to start Dunjia, and what he wants to use now should be the method of 'red sand asking for directions' in the technique of Dunjia.
The so-called yellow sand asking for directions, can be traced back to a long time ago, is a strange technique that has been lost, is the dew of the yellow sand, stirring the blood of the three animals to stir, with a clay pot to sheng, put in the shade of the three hundred and eighteen days, open the jar at midnight, if the yellow sand turns red at this time, then fail, if not discolored, then successful, at this time, it is necessary to take the blood of the black dog to water, and finally mixed into brown red sand before it is completed, at this time the sand in the jar has been contaminated with the special surname of the black dog, in order to find people to ask for directions is the most effective.
Sure enough, I saw that Yi Xinxing got up again, walked to the corner and brought a clay pot, opened the lid, threw a large layer of yellow paper on the ground, and then grabbed three handfuls of sand from the jar and sprinkled it evenly on the paper.
Mr. Cui and Uncle Li didn't speak, knowing that this Lao Yi was about to start, only to see Lao Yi pick out four of the bamboo chips, which represented Zhang Shifei's birthday, he gently put the four bamboo pieces on the sand, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, and quickly made a few handprints with one hand.
I saw that after a few seconds, Yi Xinxing suddenly opened his eyes, and then shouted: "Open!" ”
After brushing it, the four bamboo pieces on the paper suddenly stood up, and Yi Xinxing shouted again: "Open!" ”
However, the four upright bamboo pieces did not move, only trembled slightly, only saw that Yi Xinxing frowned, and then scolded: "Sure enough, there is interference, no wonder he can't figure out the method of divination." ”
Mr. Cui asked with some concern, "Then, can you do it?" ”
Yi Xinxing smiled, and then said to Mr. Cui: "Don't worry, this thing, to put it bluntly, is the same as stealing other people's passwords on the Internet, the art of divination is like ordinary research and scrutiny, but my Qimen Dunjia is not so gentle, interference?" Just kidding, watch me go straight to a brute-force crack! ”
After that, Yi Xinxing made another handprint, then put his finger into his mouth and bit it, dripping a drop of blood on the sand, only to hear him shout loudly: "Heaven and three gates, ask you how to deal with this method?" Taichong Xiaoji and Congkui, this is Tianmen's private way out! Those who are in front of the battle, all march forward in formation! Open ...... uncle, open it for me!! ”
The four bamboo pieces shook suddenly, as if they were invisibly fighting against something, and they stalemate for about three seconds, only to see that the four bamboo pieces were lined up in a row, and then fell into a straight line in the same direction.
I saw that Yi Xinxing quickly picked up a Luo Geng, then looked at the bamboo piece and closed his eyes and thought for a while, Mr. Cui knew that this was mostly ** not far from ten, so he didn't dare to wait for Lao Yi Sangong, and after a while, I saw Yi Xinxing let out a sigh of relief and said: "It's done, if I guess correctly, Xiao Zhang He is now on the side of the Songhua River, near the Flood Control Memorial Tower." ”
This is a bad place, Mr. Cui frowned, as if that place has a lot to do with him, Yi Xinxing wiped the beads of sweat that came out of his head, and then turned his head to Uncle Lin and said, "Uncle, what's the matter, I didn't embarrass you this time." ”
"Go to the edge~!" Uncle Lin smashed another punch on his head, smashing him with bared teeth.
Lao Yi hugged his head and said aggrievedly: "Why are you beating me?" ”
Uncle Lin scolded: "Look at you, you owe a beating, hurry up, go with Xiao Fei, is there a guy?" ”
Lao Yi stroked his prosthetic hand, and then said to Uncle Lin, "That's enough." ”
Now that Mr. Cui knows where the right and wrong are, he is not in the mood to spend it here anymore, so he said to Uncle Lin: "Then let's go, Uncle Lin." ”
Uncle Lin nodded, then kicked Lao Yi's ass and said, "Go ahead, grab that little calf and clean it up to death." ”
He was really addicted, Yi Xinxing didn't want to be beaten again, so he rubbed his ass and ran out with Mr. Cui, they were both very anxious, Yi Xinxing didn't care if he had the shadow of a bicycle, and resolutely turned out his limited edition pedaling 125, intending to carry Mr. Cui is to kick all the way, but Mr. Cui did not agree, he stopped a taxi, Yi Xinxing was surprised, and then said to him: "Can you ............"
"It's not time to do it!" Mr. Cui said: "Human life matters. ”
After that, he got into the car, Yi Xinxing also sat down, the taxi master at the request of the two, along the street all the way, in the car, Yi Xinxing looked at the side of the feet trembling and was calling Li Lanying Mr. Cui, sighed, thinking that his taxi phobia has not been overcome, it seems that this Mr. Cui is really serious, human life matters, indeed, he is right, think about the life and death of Zhang Shifei now, they can reverse the situation if they arrive a second earlier, Yi Xinxing thought of this, looked out the window, and then thought anxiously, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, you must hold on.
Yi Xinxing seems to have miscalculated, and the right and wrong have long been unable to stand up, and he has opened a killing ring.
Murder, this is a thought that has often been had since childhood, but he didn't expect it to come true today, he doesn't know how many people he has killed, he can only feel as if there is a strong smell of blood in the air.
As soon as the killing ring is opened, there will be no recovery, this was once one of Chen Jun's criticisms to him and Li Lanying, but Zhang Shifei really couldn't bear it, he now understands that life can be so fragile, before absolute power, the human body is as fragile as tofu.
The stumps were everywhere, the blood flowed like a river, and in just a few minutes, the surrounding area was already full of corpses, Zhang Shifei was covered in blood, fangs squeezed out from the cracked corners of his mouth, gasping for breath, for some reason, the police did not appear, and there were no pedestrians on the side of the street.
Zhang Shifei's eyes were already blood-red, he had lost his mind, and there was only murderous thoughts left in his mind, as well as the buzzing pain, as if it was about to explode, as if only those warm blood and miserable screams could relieve this pain, so he subconsciously looked around again.
I saw that on the ground not far away, there was a woman sitting with a child in her arms, she was obviously frightened, her face was pale and pale, and she couldn't stop trembling, as if she saw this scene like a nightmare, and she was so frightened that she couldn't walk, and the child in her arms seemed to be six or seven years old, and she was so frightened that she cried in his mother's arms.
Zhang Shifei's body seemed to be out of control, his body floated, as if he was drunk, in the eyes of the woman, it was like death, I saw the woman in pain and pleaded: "Don't, please, don't!" ”
Zhang Shifei naturally didn't care about this sentence, it seemed that he didn't hear it at all, there were only three words in his head: kill, kill, kill.
He came up to the woman, completely ignoring the woman's weeping and desperate face, but stretched out his right hand, which was full of red blood and wrapped in the breath of blue fairy bones, and placed it on the woman's head.
"Don't, please, don't, don't kill my mother." The boy kept pleading.
Zhang Shifei sneered slightly, then pressed the woman's shoulder with his left hand, and suddenly exerted force with his right hand, only to hear the sound of 'poof', the woman's head had been trampled off by Zhang Shifei's hand!
Blood, sprayed Zhang Shifei's face, the child let out a hoarse cry, Zhang Shifei had lost his mind at this time, he lost the head, and then quickly grabbed the child, grabbed its neck with one hand, and pulled it into the little boy's stomach mercilessly.
After another scream, the whole world seemed to be clean, Zhang Shifei threw the child to the ground, and then gasped for breath, looking around to see if there were still living people, gone.
When everyone is killed, what should we do in the future?
Just when he didn't know what to do next, suddenly, the child on the ground coughed, obviously, he was not dead, Zhang Shifei looked coldly, only to see that his mouth was full of blood, and he was staring at Zhang Shifei with extremely resentful eyes, Zhang Shifei was stunned for a moment, at this time, the child said: "Monster...... I won't let you go. ”
Monster? Is he talking about me?
Am I a youkai? Am I a youkai?
Zhang Shifei only felt a 'snap' in his head, and then instantly regained consciousness, when he regained consciousness, the pain and detachment around his body followed, but it was nothing.
It's nothing compared to the scene in front of you.
Zhang Shifei was stunned, he opened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth cracked with a piercing pain, how could my hand be so bloody? Person...... Did I kill someone? These...... Did I do it?
He looked at the dozens of corpses in front of him, and his heart instantly collapsed, only to see him involuntarily kneeling on the ground, and then grabbing his hair with both hands, for a while, panic, fear and helplessness hit like a tide.
"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!h He looked at the scene in front of him and involuntarily shouted again.
(To be continued)