This change made Cong Yang tremble, and when he turned around, Tang Sancheng and the others didn't know where to go, and the white land around them was a fog? Cong Yang retracted his hand and shouted around, "Tang Sancheng, Bai Yi!" Where are you, answer me, hurry up and answer me! “

Cong Yang didn't expect that he would be so scared, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and raised his feet to leave, but he heard the sound of water, where did the sound of water come from? He looked down, a face turned snow-white, it was blood, these blood came out of the ground, gurgling, the smell of blood rushed straight into his nose, Cong Yang took a step back, at this moment, he hated these blood, just wanted to stay away from them, Cong Yang just took two steps back, and saw a figure in the mist moving slowly, Cong Yang breathed a sigh of relief: "Is it you?" “

That face was finally revealed, and when he saw that face clearly, Cong Yang's heart immediately became entangled, he didn't know whether to breathe with his mouth or through his nose, it was him, this person, why did he appear here, this is the person he never wants to see! Cong Yang wanted to escape, he turned around and was about to leave, but his body couldn't move, and the blood on the ground rushed towards him, Cong Yang's feet were stuck there, and he couldn't move at all, listening to the footsteps behind him, Cong Yang yelled: "Don't come here!" “

"Cong Yang, let go, hurry up!" Tang Sancheng was so anxious, they all saw that the facial features on Cong Yang's face were distorted, his eyes were closed, and sweat was dripping from his forehead, his hand was grasping the string, the string had strangled his palm, and the blood was dripping on the ground, constantly dripping......

"What to do. Xiaoshan hugged Cong Yang's shoulder: "Brother Cong Yang, you are sober!" “

Blood dripping from the strings, but Cong Yang didn't feel the pain, he was afraid, the feeling of fear had completely annihilated him, the closer the footsteps behind him, the more afraid he became, how many years, this person was the deepest secret he hid in his heart, a secret he didn't want to mention, because he was the first person he killed, and he was an innocent person.

That year, Cong Yang, no, it was Lei Zi, Lei Zi ran away from home and cut off contact with his master and brother, he was just an ordinary teenager back then, in order to live, he used to sleep on the streets, in that era when materials were already scarce, it was such a simple purpose to live, but, in order to achieve this goal, Lei Zi paid too much, that day, he finally couldn't survive the torture of hunger, sneaked into a house, he just wanted to go into the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat, the purpose was so simple, And with his skills, he sneaked in smoothly, and just as he was about to push open the kitchen door, a voice rang out behind him: "What are you doing?" “

"I ......" being a thief is always weak-hearted, Cong Yang was a teenager at that time, and he had just walked out of the protection of his master, in the face of this stern voice, Lei Zi couldn't find a reason to defend himself, he had the original intention of committing a crime, but at this time it was just unsuccessful, "I ......"

The other party was a middle-aged man who was a head taller than Cong Yang, he was fierce, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Lei Zi's neckline: "You thief, you dare to come to my house, I have to hand you over, how can they deal with you!" “

In those days, the thief was the object of everyone's hatred, and it was normal to be beaten to death, Lei Zi broke free, he kicked the middle-aged man's calf, and jumped out flexibly, just when Lei Zi was about to jump over the wall, he felt a tingling pain in his calf, he looked down, the middle-aged man actually slashed his calf with a kitchen knife, and the blood was already gushing outward, Lei Zi felt that his head was starting to faint, and his body fell down. （）

"Get up!" The middle-aged man didn't show mercy because of Lei Zi's young subordinates: "You came in to steal things, and you still want to run, go, let me go!" “

There was a cavity of blood in Lei Zi's head, they made him angry, he thought, but he didn't steal, he didn't steal, what do you want him to do, the injured leg dragged on the ground, dragging a long blood mark on the ground, if it goes on like this, he will die, right?

Lei Zi groped around on his body, he touched a knife, he stabbed the man's waist regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he only stabbed the waist, and afterwards Lei Zi kept replaying everything, he stabbed only the waist, just the waist! He is measured, and his master has taught him since he was a child, don't hit the opponent's vital point unless he has to, but if he has killing intent towards you, then don't show mercy to his subordinates, God knows if they are the killers of the Golden Eagle Order?

This person is just protecting his family's property, Lei Zi is not dead, he is just protecting himself, after stabbing the other party, Lei Zi quickly fled, his injuries were dealt with by himself, this is a basic survival skill, the next day, Lei Zi who was not at ease went to that family again, but got a fact that shocked him, the man died!

This was like a thunderbolt from the sky, so that Lei Zi almost fell to the ground, he died, Lei Zi inquired, it turned out that the person was killed by a knife wound, Lei Zi staggered out of there, he kept walking forward until he left the town, the first person he killed in his life was an ordinary person, which made Lei Zi unacceptable, that knife, originally used to deal with the Golden Eagle Commander killer, once it was faced, it must be a close fight!

Leizi was finally tired, he lay on a patch of grass, panting: "Why, why ......"

This is the deepest secret of Lei Zi's heart, he killed an innocent person, and in his subsequent career, Lei Zi killed a lot of people, but he never touched someone who should not be killed, someone who has a conflict of interest with himself, or someone who wants to be unfavorable to himself, has never been soft, but this person is the eternal pain in Lei Zi's heart, and he never wants to mention it, he still clearly remembers that the middle-aged man's face, on the right side of his nose, has a black mole!

Now that black mole is right in front of your eyes! Cong Yang had no way to hide, so he could only let out a terrible scream: "I didn't expect me to kill you!" I didn't think I would kill you! “

Cong Yang felt that his heart was about to explode, and he felt uncomfortable, like countless ants burrowing into his body through his pores......

Hearing Cong Yang's unusual heartbeat, Tang Sancheng muttered: "No, it's not good, he's stuck in his own nightmare, if he can't be sobered up, he'll ......"

Fu Xiqin is such an existence, it can tempt the devil in the deepest part of the heart, once it is opened, that person will die of mental breakdown and severe brain pain. （）

Cong Yang didn't seem to be able to wake up from his nightmare, at least not by relying on his own strength to wake up, Tang Sancheng knew that he couldn't wait, he immediately put his hands on Cong Yang's heavenly spirit cover, and the heat rose under his palms: "Taishang Xingxing strain, non-stop exorcism and charm, life protection, wisdom and purity, peace of mind, three souls are permanent, no mourning to resolve the curse, all living beings are wronged, the grievances are deep and difficult to solve, the first life is wronged, the third life is endless, I will pass on the wonderful method to relieve all the grievances, listen to the heart of the grievances and dissipate the grievances!" “

After Tang Sancheng finished reciting the incantation, the hot qi under his hands extended out, enveloping the top of Cong Yang's head......

Cong Yang was face to face with the middle-aged man who died under his knife, he saw that there was sticky black and red blood flowing outward from the middle-aged man's waist, he wanted to reach out to cover it, but the blood overflowed from his fingers, which made Cong Yang's fear even worse, just when he was in a hurry, a voice sounded, the sound was like a bell in the morning, the sound was far away, this voice made Cong Yang calm down a little, Tang Sancheng's voice came: "Cong Yang!" “

Cong Yang was shocked, this voice, his mind was slightly clearer, he turned his head sideways to look, and saw that the middle-aged man who was still full of flesh and blood was already a white bone at this time!

(Education 123 Literature Network)