Chapter Twenty-Five: Just Death
With a smile on the old man's face, blood rushed out, splashing the old man's body and face. The banter on the old man's face had disappeared, and there was even red blood in his shocked mouth, the old man's face began to become hideous, and the roar began to sound in the old man's mouth.
A heart in my hand no longer beats, and what should have been a fiery red color is now beginning to turn pale. There was a fist-sized blood hole in his chest, and blood was pouring out of the blood hole, and the speed at which his clothes were dyed red was like a rainstorm.
My consciousness was gone, and I fell straight down, the corners of my mouth equally mocking and bantering.
"Impossible! This can't be!" The old man jumped like thunder, his figure scurrying back and forth in this small space, like a movie stuck in a flower screen, beating frame by frame.
The old man's figure gradually stopped, and the eyes that looked at me began to become gloomy, and in the cruel and cold look, the old man's palm had been raised.
"Do you want to try?" a voice sounded, neutral and peaceful, with a slight contempt inside, the kind of contempt of the superior, like a king on a high throne, looking at the ants under his feet.
"Who are you?" said the old man's voice, and there were clusters of uneasiness and a dog jumping off the wall.
A figure appeared, with a slender figure, a striped fur coat, and a long hair thrown behind him without restraint, without wind.
"It's you again!" roared the old man, but there was anger in his eyes that had ruined the good thing.
"Oh, by the way, and the ten imps you made, but you seem to have been wiped out by this kid in just one breath. The man hugged his shoulders and looked at the old man with a smile.
The old man's figure began to change, and in the blink of an eye, he had changed from an old man with an old age to a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, the man's face was pale, and his thin lips had a sharp and mean arc.
"What if I have to kill him?" the old man looked at me and Xiao Qi's "corpses", and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.
"You can try, I said before. "The people who came were still full of spring breeze.
"I want to ......" tried the two words were still in the middle-aged man's mouth, but the man's palm was scratched out, and the black light surged around the fingers, but under the grasp, it had already pierced the void.
There was a click, crisp and short.
The man was short, and his mouth bit on the palm of the middle-aged man, and the entire palm of the middle-aged man disappeared into the mouth of the man who came.
God knows how such a big palm was bitten in the mouth by someone who came.
The next moment, the light began to flicker on the comer. A few times later, the light exploded, and a beast shadow appeared, but it was the tiger who had been stabbed in the buttocks, and the middle-aged man's palm was inserted into the tiger's mouth at this time.
The tiger's head shook slightly, the middle-aged man's palm was completely broken, the tiger opened its mouth, and spit out the middle-aged man's palm with a poof, and then one of the front paws was raised, stepping on the broken palm, and the broken palm turned into a cloud of smoke with a bang, and disappeared completely.
The middle-aged man seemed to feel the pain at this time, and the screams rang out instantly, colliding back and forth in this quiet space.
The howl came to an abrupt end after a moment, and the middle-aged man's figure suddenly jumped up, and the other palm slapped fiercely towards the tiger's head.
"In your life, the agency is too smart, but in the end you still haven't realized the Tao, restore the sky net, and how can you tolerate it. The tiger's body suddenly became a little illusory, and the middle-aged man's palm passed straight through the tiger's head, no blood splashed, no corpses on the spot, as if it had passed through a piece of water.
I didn't expect you to reach such an extent. Why did you stay in this space at your level, but why did you choose me?" the middle-aged man roared, as if he had seen his end.
He saw it well, the tiger's illusory figure suddenly skyrocketed, and one of its front paws was raised, seemingly slowly touching the middle-aged man's forehead.
The middle-aged man stood on the spot like a clay statue. A flash of light on the tiger's front paws had rushed into the middle-aged man's head.
Bubbles began to emerge from the middle-aged man's body, the bubbles immediately increased, deformed, and finally turned into a humanoid shape, the humanoid form has a man, a woman, an old, a young, a man, a beast, after all kinds of humanoids appeared, but there was a crazy light in the eyes, the body turned, and had turned around and rushed to the middle-aged man's head.
The figure has no hands or feet, and the only thing that can be used seems to be the mouth, the mouth opens, and all the human forms begin to frantically gnaw on the body of the middle-aged man.
"Don't you regret the karma in this life?" The tiger continued to speak, but there seemed to be a Sanskrit sound in the shouting, like Hong Zhong Dalu, and the voice rushed towards the middle-aged man with a violent momentum, and there seemed to be a voice echoing in the middle-aged man's miserable howl: Not in this life, I will kill you in the next life.
After the middle-aged man finished shouting, he seemed to have given up the last struggle, like a drowning man, giving up the last resistance, and his body slowly sank towards the bottom of the water.
"Do you know what you've done? How many lifetimes have you killed me? son. The light in the tiger's eyes was extremely complicated, and there was indescribable emotion in the eyes of the middle-aged man.
Son, no one would have thought that this middle-aged man was actually the son of the tiger, and the tiger had just killed his own son with his own hands. Tiger poison does not eat children, this kind of thinking has long been rooted in my thoughts, and now I can see that I am like swallowing a foot-long fish bone.
The tiger turned, looking up at somewhere in the void.
"You say, in the next life, will he be a good man?" the tiger asked the void.
The next moment, my figure began to emerge and slowly fell to the ground.
"No, it won't. I said it very directly, with a slight pause, and I continued, "You might as well try to let your son kill you." Change the way of reincarnation. ”
The tiger listened, the expression on his face changed rapidly, and finally he burst out laughing, until he could barely breathe, and then he could not stop.
"I didn't expect it, but you taught me. The tiger looked at me, the corner of his mouth pulled a humanized smile, and continued: "Do you know that this is a test of your heart demon karma?"
"Yes. I nodded.
"Do you know you're really going to die?"
"Yes. ”
"Did you know you're all going to die?"
"Yes. ”
"Aren't you afraid that when you die, they will die here without your help? ”
"I'm afraid, but I don't have a choice, my brother doesn't have a choice, and my brother knows that I know they don't have a choice. And how do you know they don't have a choice? Maybe that's their choice, and when they die, they all say it's all idle except life and death, but some things are worth it after all. "I'm talking like a tongue twister.
The tiger understood, and I could see that there seemed to be sadness on the tiger's face.
"I wanted to live a little longer, and I wanted to tell more stories to others, but I didn't expect that my story would end. The tiger looked at me and Xiao Qi's bodies, and then his eyes turned to me again.
"The mountain is the mountain, the temple is the temple, the person is the person, you are you, I am me, congratulations, this heart demon, scattered, you have to congratulate me, finally it is over, tired of it, it should be dispersed." ”
After the tiger finished speaking, his body turned into a human form, but it slowly dissipated.
"Oh, by the way, your ass stabbing trick is really bad, huh? It's disgusting. Tiger said.
"It just works. Thank you, though. "I bowed my hand to the tiger and saluted.
The tiger nodded, his eyes calm.
Also dissipated was my body, Xiao Qi's body, the hall, the mountain, the snow, and the blood.
Everything began to become illusory and distorted, like a pulled space, a strange color, the light finally disappeared, and everything in front of him began to rush into the eyes again, snow-capped mountains, cold winds, sharp dead branches, cold and hard rocks, and a group of people, with joy and surprise in their eyes, but their faces were mostly haggard, and bloodshot could be clearly seen under their eyes.
The focus is closer, the eyes are finally clear, and the eyes are beginning to become clearer, I looked at the people around me, they are all there, a good ending.
"I said he couldn't die. Tsing Yi said calmly, but his expression was not so resolute.
Everyone began to take out a bunch of things from the ring and piled them in front of Tsing Yi, but in the next moment, they had been swept into the ring by Qin Xin.
"Xiao Qi is not very good. "The only face in the crowd that didn't have Xiao Qi, looking through the gap, I could see half of Xiao Qi's face, pale as paper.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"I don't know. Everyone shook their heads, everyone met different scenes like this, so no one knew what Xiao Qi had encountered.
Everyone got out of the way, and I stood in front of Xiao Qi, big beads of sweat crackled and fell on this guy's forehead, and a large piece of sweat was already wet on his legs. The brows were even more furrowed to be able to see the pain, such an expression, Xiao Qi had never had.
But now, we can't help.
Everyone looked at me with concern, and finally turned their attention to me.
I was a little puzzled, did I really come out of my inner demons? Is the little seven in front of me real? That strong, unrealistic feeling rushed like a tide, almost unstoppable.
"I need a little bit of time. I said, and then I ignored everyone, sat down cross-legged, frowned slightly, and the next moment, my body was instantly covered in dark red, and when I opened my eyes again, several people around me who were impacted by the violent breath were staggering back.
I'm back, and this violent instinct is right.
opened his eyes and nodded to everyone, and everyone inexplicably felt at ease.
After asking, I found that everyone's situation is different, but there is one thing that is the same, almost everyone is pressed at the bottom, and it weighs more than a thousand pounds.