A year later.

Dao Mu stood proudly on the execution platform, wearing a black warrior robe, hunting in the wind, eight feet tall, his messy black hair covered his bloody eyes, and his body had a cold aura, which made people shudder.

The bone age is over 16, and he already has a maturity that his peers do not have. Standing in the hands of the executioner, he stood out from the crowd, and his adoptive mother Mu Qing made a great contribution.

Dao Mu can't remember how many times he swung his knife and how many heads he swung in a year, more than 100 times a day, and not even once in half a month.

Dao Mu wielded a knife to behead, clean and neat, the knife edge was as neat as a mirror, under normal circumstances, it would not give the condemned prisoner a trace of pain, often the head had fallen to the ground for a quarter of an hour before it began to bleed.

The condemned prisoner has not yet arrived, and Dao Mu has a bloody eye that ignores the words and deeds of the onlookers, savoring the various situations in this world, and the warmth and coldness of human feelings. He began to like to look into the eyes of the condemned prisoners, and Uncle Hei was right, the glint in their eyes was fascinating.

It is the awe and longing for life, even fanaticism, even abhorrence.

The death row prisoner's eyes are not the same, and it always makes Dao Mu feel slightly alive, which seems to be very good.

"What did you commit?" said the Dao Pastor before each execution.

Most of the condemned prisoners have accepted the fact of checkmate death, and they will speak the truth, and the Taoist priest will listen carefully and taste it. This behavior is very different from Uncle Hei, and he likes to treat each other differently according to his own standards of good and evil. He has never missed a crack on the wicked who deserve special treatment.

This one death row prisoner and the married woman ** once, the woman had children in the family, and felt guilty for her husband who worked hard morning and night, so she didn't want to entangle with him anymore, who knew that he was unrelenting and poisoned the woman's family of more than a dozen people.

Not only did there be no repentance in the words, but his expression became more and more crazy, and he greeted all the women in the world, killing more than a dozen people in the family, as if he was doing the right thing for heaven, and his eyebrows were full of fanatical pride.

Dao Mu's face is like ice, his body is full of energy, the ghost light flashes, the knife falls, and his head falls to the ground. His frenzied expression turned into endless horror, and his consciousness was clearer than ever.

The head looked at the headless corpse crawling on the guillotine pile, a large amount of black-brown blood gushed out from the knife edge, splashing the skull's face, the perverted psychological defense line collapsed, intense pain surged in, the head rolled on the execution table, countless hallucinations filled the brain, and the screams were endless.

"Good! Good death!"

"If Brother Hei's knife skills are really first-class, this person should suffer from soul erosion, and he should be allowed to die in such pain, go to hell again, and be tortured. ”

"No matter how good people are, they are all victimized by that **. ”

"That's not a good family. ”

“......”

Dao Mu has gone away with his sword, and he is tired of hearing all kinds of remarks from the onlookers.

What he never understood was that people should not strive to live with reverence for life, but why most people showed more fanaticism than fear when others ended a strange life.

Every time he thought of this, Dao Mu couldn't help laughing at himself, he wasn't one of them, but he was just laughing at fifty steps and a hundred steps.

The liquor store was destroyed a year ago, and the 13-storey building was erected in its place, and the decoration was more elaborate than before, but the wine and food were still civilian, and every meal was full, and sometimes there were more than a dozen tables outside the door.

The little shopkeeper said that Brother Xiao Hei is becoming more and more like Uncle Hei, and after beheading a prisoner on death, he will want to drink and eat meat.

Could it be that when they kill someone, see the blood, and then see the stewed meat in the pot, they will not be sick to their stomachs?

If it is said that Brother Xiao Hei is the most unlike Uncle Hei, it is that Brother Xiao Hei drinks wine and eats meat, and he also eats sugar at the same time. There are still such quirks in the world, which makes the little shopkeeper's cheap mouth mock Dao Mu more than once.

But it is precisely because of the quirk of eating sugar that after it spread in the neighborhood, it made Little Black Brother much closer to the people than Uncle Hei.

"Did Lao Wu send sugar?" As soon as Dao Mu returned to the restaurant, he asked the little shopkeeper who was busy settling accounts.

"Alas......" The little shopkeeper looked sad, stopped his movements, sighed softly, looked directly into Dao Mu's ice-faced agate eyes, unlike others who were timid, and muttered and blamed, "Didn't you listen to what the jailer told you?

"Because of what happened to his daughter and the merry young master of the Ge family?" Dao Mu knew some things, Lao Wu often drank and spat the truth with him, and even wanted his daughter Wu Qian to marry him at one time, but the two young people didn't feel each other.

Dao Mu was ashamed and didn't want to harm Wu Qian, but he made the prodigal children of a large family lose their hearts and lose their bodies, and they are still pregnant for five months.

"But it's not, Ah Xue is already pregnant for five months, and the beast of the Ge family even kicked Ah Xue a few times, resulting in a miscarriage. Ah Xue is bedridden today, half of her body is paralyzed, and she can't take care of herself. Lao Wu went to Ge's house to confront the beast's family, but he was treated inhumanely and humiliated.

Lao Wu was so angry that he pulled out the dead wood heart around his waist, and stabbed the Nage family beast in a mess, and the gods couldn't save it. Relieving anger is relieving anger, but what should Ah Xue do in the future? Who dares to marry her, how should Ah Xue make a living...... "The little shopkeeper has a cheap mouth, but his heart is as kind as his father, this is Uncle Hei's evaluation of the little shopkeeper.

"What's wrong with Ah Xue now?" Dao Mu rarely took the initiative to care about people, causing the people he knew to look sideways and whisper, and there was no shortage of bold people to joke.

"What else, I'll let your sister-in-law take care of Ah Xue. Well, this is the last bag of candy that Lao Wu made for you. How do you feel that this bag of sugar exudes despair and helplessness. The little shopkeeper scratched his head and smiled bitterly. "I have to think of a way to let Ah Xue find a livelihood......"

"Heh, this great immortal is so powerful, but you can smell the despair and helplessness in the sugar. Dao Mu carried the bag and walked into his yard, and he didn't return, "I think you married Ah Xue the most real." ”

"Hey, that's right, how could I not have imagined!" the little shopkeeper slapped his greasy forehead.

"It's difficult, the toad can't eat swan meat, this kind of thing that violates the principles of heaven and earth, the shepherd will not be able to stand it. The Taoist shepherd was gone, but the voice was clear throughout the restaurant, causing everyone to laugh, and many guests who had drunk too much stomped their feet and slapped the table, making a mess.

"You ......" The little shopkeeper blushed, pointing to the place where Daomu disappeared, unable to speak for a long time.

After talking for a long time, he didn't miss his feelings at all. After a long time, the little shopkeeper slapped the table and sighed, "It's still this obedient appearance, it's really a headache, which girl can control him in the future? It's a pity that he has a good skin, and these barmaids and customers are fascinated, and I am so envious......"

Behind the house, Dao Mu took a candy in his mouth, jumped up, went to the roof, and was vigorous, like a civet cat, and soon came to Lao Wu's house and jumped into the yard.

"Who?!" The little proprietress heard the movement, her face was full of anxiety, she walked out of the house, raised her eyes and saw that it was Daomu, and her face was full of surprise, "Why are you here?"

"What's wrong with Ah Xue?" The tone was flat, the ice face was indifferent, and the mood fluctuations on Daomu's face could not be seen.

"Follow me. The little proprietress chuckled, understanding Daomu's character.

Dao Mu pushed the door into the house with the little proprietress and a strong smell of medicine came to his nose, choking Dao Mu coughed a few times, his eyes were half-squinted, but he saw Ah Xue lying on the bed with a dull gaze, staring straight at the roof, whispering in his mouth, as if he was crazy.

Lao Wu's family is not wealthy, and he usually can't make a lot of money selling candy, and he can barely make a living.

If it weren't for Daomu's large number of high-priced purchases every time, the old Wu family would have a business complex with the restaurant, and Ah Xue's clothes, cosmetics, jewelry, and Ah Xue's tools for textile embroidery would not be able to afford.

Dao Mu was silent, paced to Ah Xue's bedside, and under the eyes of the little proprietress, Ah Xue's body was pressed indiscriminately with both hands, and she was suspected of taking the opportunity to rub oil.

The little proprietress tried to stop it many times, but the words reached her throat but she swallowed them.

A quarter of an hour later, Dao Mu's face was covered with beads of sweat, his breathing became rapid and solemn, his eyes were black for a while, and he fainted. Dao Mu's bloody eyes showed a firm gaze, gritted his teeth secretly, and insisted on massaging Ah Xue.

A Xue is steaming black and brown mist, and Dao Mu is steaming white mist, one black and one white, which is very mysterious and beautiful.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

Dao Pastor exhaled, but unexpectedly, his feet were stiff and numb, his body staggered backwards, and he almost fell to the ground. Such an embarrassed Daomu, the little proprietress has seen it for the second time, and the last time was to defend the wine store and save Ah Ying.

The little proprietress already knew that Mu was affectionate and friendly, and felt sorry for him for such an embarrassed appearance, and was about to help Daomu, but Daomu raised his hand to stop her.

took out two pieces of candy in his arms, peeled off the sugar coating, stuffed them into his mouth, and left the second daughter with a lonely back, strode out of the house, jumped for life, and went to the roof.

"Xiao Hei!" Ah Xue finally came back to her senses, got out of bed, stumbled and almost fell on the threshold, powerlessly leaning on the door frame to look at Daomu's back, shouting with all her strength, she couldn't stop choking, "Will my father die because of me!"

Dao Mu's back has faded away, leaving a heartbreaking and desperate sentence, "I can only protect you alone......"

Lao Wu's head was cut off by Dao Mu, he walked very peacefully, I don't know what he talked to Dao Mu before the execution, as if he had made a wish, he left with a smile on his face, without a little pain.

"This world is really sinister......

That night, Dao Mu drank more than a dozen jars of wine, two pots of meat, and a pound of sugar alone.

Following.

The little shopkeeper and the little proprietress got up, and saw Daomu sitting in the courtyard, drinking alone in the courtyard, the background was so desolate and desolate, which made people feel sour and heartache.

"His heart is no better than Ah Xue. ”

The little shopkeeper and the little proprietress looked at each other, sadly they couldn't help Dao Mu anything, they could only meet Dao Mu's material satisfaction, compared to Uncle Hei and Dao Mu giving them back, they paid this point, and they knew that it was really nothing.

The little proprietress turned around and went back to the house, woke up the sweet-mouthed Ah Ying, and asked her to go to play with Daomu.

Only Ah Ying in the whole family can make Daomu's face soften, all the children in the city are afraid of Daomu, and their family members use Daomu as a villain to scare them and make them obedient.

Only Ah Ying likes Daomu very much and is close to Daomu.

......

Daomu was sleeping lazily, and there was a commotion outside that made Daomu kick open the quilt and get up. Naked upper body, ran out of the house, and the little shopkeeper ran towards him, panting, unable to speak, and his fat hands pointed straight to the sky.

Dao Mu raised his head, the black oval thing came into view, the ripples of time and space were undulating, covering the sky and the sun, like the giant whale probe, the magnificent landscape, shocking.

Shuttle!

"That's it!" the little shopkeeper slapped his thigh and shouted, "Some time ago, I heard some news that the Weaver Fairy will come to Altair and go to Namu Star Mountain, saying that she is looking for the immortal weapon left by that generation of Weaver Girl, and by the way, she will sacrifice the spirit of the Cowherd." ”

Dao Mu clasped his hands around his chest, pinched his tender chin with his right hand, and couldn't see anything unusual on his indifferent face.

"I said Brother Xiaohei, many people in the city are going to the Muxing Mountain Range to see the Weaver Girl. With your expression, you are not interested at all, are you still not a man?" The little shopkeeper looked at Dao Mu as if he was a humanoid monster, and couldn't help but think of his daughter-in-law's description of Dao Mu's massage of Ah Xue without any ordinary reaction, like a righteous gentleman, "Little Black Brother, shouldn't there be a problem with sexual orientation?"

The little shopkeeper accidentally blurted out the words in his heart, and the next second he covered his mouth with regret, and carefully observed the changes in Dao Mu's face.

"Do I have to show a strong interest in the Weaver Girl to prove that I have no problem with my sexual orientation?" Dao Mu turned his head slightly, and glanced at the face of the little shopkeeper, "In the future, at midnight, I sneak into your room, let you like to be a father, and let my sister-in-law give Ah Ying another brother and sister." It's all said that it's delicious but dumplings, and it's fun but ......"

"You, you, you, it's too much! How can a family say such a thing!" the little shopkeeper didn't listen to Daomu's words, and strode away angrily. "I'm angry!"

Dao Mu turned around and went back to the house, muttering to himself, "If I have been unable to practice normally, how should I avenge the blood sea family revenge, and how should I marry the Weaving Sky Fairy?"

Buzz Buzz......

The strange knife on the wall trembled and groaned, and Dao Mu's eyes were faint, cold as ice, "Heh! rely on you?" When the words fell, he stopped looking at it, very disgusted. "It's better for me to dream about ...... myself"

The strange knife has a spirit, and seeing that Dao Mu dislikes it so much, in order to express his dissatisfaction, the vibration amplitude is a little bigger, and the sound is also a little louder.

Despite the Weaver Girl's visit to Altair, Daomu's days have not changed much, the days have passed day by day, there are no surprises, no waves, and they are still like that, ordinary and bland.

The number of customers in the restaurant is nearly forty percent, and the little shopkeeper is at the counter all day long, whining and mourning, and he wants to die or live. How could Daomu not know that the little shopkeeper was grandstanding, even if there were forty percent fewer guests, it was not necessarily that the little shopkeeper would lose money.

Looking at the appearance of the little shopkeeper, it was more like wailing that he couldn't go to the Muxing Mountain Range. No wonder during this period of time, the sister-in-law, who has always been kind and virtuous, has a bit of a strange temper and a bit of anger, and there are some bruises on the little shopkeeper's face from time to time.

"A mortal eats the vinegar of an immortal? ”

On this day, Dao Mu rode a miraculous dragon horse into the mountain forest, and the dragon horse was familiar with the road and soon went around into a deep and dense forest.

The space ripples, the scenery is distorted, and the painting style in front of you changes abruptly, coming to a fairyland out of the world.

There are seven streams and ponds here, the colors are different, the pool water is not bottomless, and the water surface is foggy. Cranes, monkeys, raccoons, butterflies, and all kinds of spirit animals frolic here, so chic and happy.

Rainbow Stream, an isolated wonderland.

Since Daomu lived with Uncle Hei, Uncle Hei often took him to the stream pool of this fairyland to take a bath, and often bragged with Daomu, this is the place where the Cowherd met the Weaver Girl.

Dao Mu sneered, how could this be the place where the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl got married? If anyone knows the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl best, it must be him.

Due to frequent soaking in the stream, four years have passed, Daomu's hair has turned from white to black, and his physical condition is getting better and better. Dao Mu didn't bury Uncle Hei and didn't teach him to practice Dao techniques, otherwise his body would definitely recover faster.

Uncle Hei has a hard time, he has never seen such a strange thing as Daomu, and a pair of beautiful eyes can suck the meridians of the whole body dry. The meridians in Dao Mu's body are so atrophied that they are almost invisible, how can they practice, it is not easy for Dao Mu to achieve today.

This dragon horse was originally surrendered by Dao Mu here, and the reins were loosened, and the dragon horse ran into the forest to find a companion to play. Dao Mu quickly untied the clothes on his body, and before he could do it, he had already thrown the strange knife towards the largest colorless stream at the bottom.

"Boom!" the sound was like thunder, and the strange knife sank into the water, but it couldn't set off a wave.

Dao Mu stood beside the red stream on the top floor, and was about to jump into the pool, when a naked woman suddenly jumped out of the pool.

"Who?!" the two said in unison, their eyes scanning each other's bodies at the same time.

This woman's name is Hua Yilan, her skin is like white jade, her face is like clotted fat, her body is graceful, her eyebrows are longing, her body is full of wisps of fairy energy, and she is a perfect combination of desire and sacredness.

Dao Mu turned from the woman's fairy face to the two big mountains on his chest, the pink and tender two points were infinitely magnified, and a hot stream of blood eyes gushed out, instantly filling the brain, and the two eyes were black, that is, he fainted, and his body fell down.

"Poof!" There was a loud noise, falling into the colorless stream, setting off huge waves. Only then did the woman come back to her senses from her fright, her demeanor was wonderful, her beautiful eyes were complex, and she looked directly at Dao Mu who slowly sank to the bottom of the pool.

For a while, her heart was as calm as a mirror, and her brain was so hot that she had no idea.

For a long time, the cool breeze slowly caressed her face, and the woman was slightly sober, "Alas...... Although I am already in the immortal class and a weaver girl, I am not so ruthless after all. Immediately jumped into the pool, a little less flesh and blood, a little too little, a little more too much, graceful body, better than a mermaid.

The condition of Daomu is strange, the seven-foot body is as heavy as a mountain, the Weaver Girl fairy body can not be supported, and the Daomu is held up by exerting her immortal power, and the bottom of the lake soars to the sky as Nuwa Niangniang held up the colorful boulder in the past.

With a move, the clothes came to life and put them on Dao Mu's body. The beautiful eyes were shining, Dao Mu was seen through, and the young man in front of him was just an ordinary man, and he actually made her spend immortal power to hold out the stream.

The Weaver Girl couldn't help but stretch out her hand curiously, her index finger condensed the stars, and tapped the center of Dao Mu's eyebrows, and Dao Mu stretched her brows when she landed, feeling comfortable.

Then!

Wow, a ghostly light flew in, the chill was biting, it was terrifying, and the Weaver Girl instinctively raised her hand and moved to dodge.

It was too late, hiss, the weaver girl trembled, gasped, the pain invaded the whole body, the ghost man cut through the bamboo shoots' fingers, and three drops of bright red fell on Dao Mu's lips.

The immortal blood has a spirit, and he wants to fly back to the mother's body, but he didn't expect Dao Mu to be dead at this time, stretched out his tongue and swept the immortal blood into his mouth, his throat surged, he grunted, and swallowed his stomach.

"It's so sweet...... Dao Mu smacked his mouth, talking in his dreams, and his body quietly swayed with color, covering him in it.

"Immortal blood can also be absorbed, this son is really weird, isn't it a fairy playing this palace. The Weaver Girl whispered, but her eyes were already looking directly at the ghostly light, "You fierce soldier can break the immortal body of the palace, but this appearance is like the sword that the palace is looking for......"

In the words, the weaver girl raised her arms, red silk like a dragon, and the fierce situation was to bind the monster knife. But the strange knife is like a dead thing, hanging low in the air, and let it bind. Just as the Weaver Girl was recovering the colorful silk, the strange knife suddenly trembled, and the sharp qi broke out across the eight wildernesses, and the colorful silk was broken into petals, and the falling flowers were colorful.

The stream set off waves, and the rocks were covered with scars. The sawdust of the grass attracted all kinds of spirit animals, their eyes were bright, all kinds of breathing sounds were mixed, and the quiet rainbow stream attracted unprecedented excitement.

The Weaver Girl's eyebrows were frowning, her steps were like a fairy dance, she easily dodged the deadly knife qi again and again, as if she had a brow, and grabbed a silver ray in her right hand, and the silver color was gone, and the appearance was similar to the silver blade of the strange knife.

A strange force suddenly appeared, and the silver blade broke free from the Weaver Girl's hand.

Boom......

The silver blade and the black blade resonate, chanting a magnificent sad song, the black blade swings out of the ghostly light, the silver blade is white light, blending with each other, converging into the Taiji yin and yang diagram.

"It's really a decisive knife!" The Weaver Girl's spirit was greatly lifted, her body was full of colorful auspiciousness, and she pressed forward step by step, "The immortals of the fairy court have been looking for you for many years, I thought that you would go with the Cowherd, but I never thought that you would squander your immortal qi with the filthy blood of all living beings, what is the trouble? This palace is here for you through the Queqiao......"

The knife didn't know the Weaver Girl, didn't want to listen to the Weaver Girl's words, trembled endlessly, the blade was cold, and turned into a flying knife, how did he expect that the sparks that burst from the edge of the blade were his own spiritual power. The knife is supported by the Weaver Girl, and his family is helpless, so how can the enemy chase after the knife.

The knife is not afraid of the knife, and takes the initiative to fight hard, and forcibly suppresses the knife several times, wanting to merge the two into one. After several resistances, the light of the sword increases, but in fact, the spiritual power is on the verge of exhaustion, and it is about to be dispersed and the filthy costume is knocked out to reveal its original form.

The decisive knife turned into a black mang, piercing Daomu's heart, and the blood was splashed all over the decisive knife, and the black stain of the handle fell to reveal the word "decision".

Dao Mu snorted, opened his eyes suddenly, and the Weaver Girl's peerless immortal posture covered her pupils, and she didn't speak, her eyes were black and unconscious.

On this night, the two stars in the star curtain shine together, but the brilliance is too weak for people to recognize.

Well?!

Dao Mu groaned softly, his consciousness gradually cleared, and he clearly felt that something slimy and warm was sliding on his face, and the smell of grass and trees was not sprayed on his head, and the fear of the unknown made him creepy.

Dao Mu was frightened that he was trapped in the mouth of the fierce beast, and desperately opened his eyes, but his eyelids hung on two mountains, and he exhausted all his strength.

A round monster comes into view, with a small round horn on its head, green and pink, shaped like a budding hippopotamus.

He was lying on the rattan bed, surrounded by various spirit beasts, his eyes were blazing, looking at Lan Jiechen, although he didn't feel malice, he still saw Lan Jiechen's heart hairy, like sitting on pins and needles.

"Strange, this hell scenery is different from the ancient records?" Dao Mu looked around, the grass and trees were lush, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the fairy mist was curling, and the spirit beasts around him were full of vitality, no matter how they looked at it, it didn't look like hell, but like a fairyland. "Who is that evil woman, I look at her, she also looks at me, she is already flat, and she even took advantage of my coma to kill me......"

The herd suddenly moved, and Dao Mu turned his head with great effort, but saw a beautiful sika deer carrying an old monkey towards him.

"Young man, you're finally awake. "The old monkey speaks like a sage among people.