Chapter 198: Destroying the Soul Ditch
Everywhere in sight was a gray-brown dark rock, with the slight shaking of Shi Hao's body, some fragmented stone chips shook off, wrapping Shi Hao's fingers that had been soaked in dark red, but Shi Hao was not in the mood to pay attention to these slight strange feelings, he was like a machine, crawling.
Yes, he's still crawling. Crawl upwards and keep climbing.
He couldn't stop, he didn't dare to stop, the slowly rising silty ground had gradually overflowed, he didn't dare to fall, he didn't know if he could climb up again. If so, it would be fine, but the never-ending climb is something that makes even the most patient despair.
What people fear most in their lives is not toil, not pain, not long, not lonely, but a life without purpose, without goals, and without hope.
If you don't see hope, you will despair of yourself and lose the ability to inspire yourself, but man is a wonderful creature, arguably the most vulnerable, and the strongest individual.
Shi Hao prides himself on not being the strongest individual, but he understands these truths, thinking about himself at the beginning, he can only talk about it or imagine in his mind that if he takes action on the truth he firmly believes in, and in the face of the current situation, do you have to escape? What is the difference between that and the original self, but it is more inferior!
People don't have the ability to only say or think, and in the face of difficult and painful situations, give in or surrender, Shi Hao will not despise this kind of person. But if a person has the ability and the strength to overcome difficulties and pain, but still escapes, retreats, and shamelessly continues to play the role of the victim, then this kind of person is truly despised!
Maybe it's because people always recall the people or things that can support them the most when they are in the most difficult times, and in a hazy way, I suddenly remembered Shile. Shi Le, this little girl, is still waiting for him to attack at night. Thinking of this, although his fingers were still painful, Shi Hao still couldn't help laughing.
"For... Shi Le!" Shi Hao climbed again, but he struggled harder, more unyielding, more full of strength, and the fire of hope in his heart gradually ignited.
"Squeak-!" The sharp wail suddenly sounded, and a new change occurred again, and the broken rock, which originally had a sharp edge, suddenly came with a creepy feeling, like the feeling of touching the soft body of a jellyfish with his fingers when swimming at the bottom of the sea, greasy and greasy, and the tactile sensation of the slippery strip suddenly reached the brain, and an uncomfortable coolness came from behind him in an instant.
In front of Shi Hao, the rough rock wall gradually produced faces, which were familiar faces, each face was hideous, confused, hateful, or fearful, all kinds of faces were presented in front of Shi Hao.
"This!!" Shi Hao hesitated, or was shocked, these faces were extremely familiar to him, yes, how could a normal person not remember the expression of the last moment of the person he killed with his own hands? It's just that these expressions that record people's truest and deepest emotions should be buried deep in Shi Hao's heart, but at this time, they are used as a tool to test him.
"You, you, it's you!" the faces were all howling, the terrible voice stung the eardrums, the sharp seemed to be rubbing the glass with metal, the angry pupils opened violently, the faces made of earth were almost about to burst out, their bodies seemed to be buried in the rock wall, twisting and trying to get out of the rock wall, the thin hands and claws struggled to choke Shi Hao's throat, pinch his neck, tear his chest, even if it could only cause a trace of blood, it was an ecstatic victory for them!
"Die, you kill us! You will pay for your life!" Among them even has the face of a child of the Shi family, crying with hysterical madness, pounced on him and began to bite, without the support of strength, the flesh became fragile, and soon the flesh and blood were blurred.
That was the deepest impression when he did it for the first time, that was to prevent the spread of the epidemic, the first time he made a killer, and the first time he saw blood. The feeling of hesitation, the trembling blade, and the difficult dilemma were all deeply remembered by him.
The inexplicable Shi Hao didn't feel fear or sadness or doubt, but there seemed to be a flame burning in his heart.
Crunch!
The disciple of the Shi family headquarters directly bit the tendon on Shi Hao's shoulder, mixed with blood and swallowed it directly, and his collarbone also let out a mournful sound, resulting in a Dao crack.
Shi Hao didn't feel the pain at all, this only made him more angry, the memories that should have been buried deep in his heart were bluntly dragged out to face each other, to collide with each other, and then to taste the pain and cowardice at that time, shouldn't this be angry!
"It's really..." Shi Hao pinched the back of the head of the Shi family's main disciple who was as dry as a dead corpse, but his face was pitying. "I'm sorry..."
Click!
"You're going to die again. Looking at the body that lost its vitality and gradually dried up, slowly changing into sand and flowing from the palm of his hand, Shi Hao's tone was pitying, but he would not spare his hand.
"I admit that I can be timid, weak, and confused. The deep voice came out of Shi Hao's mouth one by one with unusually firmness. "But! I'm cowardly, I'm weak, I'm confused, it's never been these!"
"What does this have to do with me!"
"On the day of martial arts practice, there must be the consciousness of killing and being killed!"
"Dead people, just a pile of rotting corpses and rotten meat, dare to stop me?!"
"Live, kill, die, kill! Resurrect again, still kill, kill, kill!"
"Cut off the troubles in your heart, and kill the red dust for 3,000 zhang!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The roar burst out of Shi Hao's mouth one by one, and the energy spurted out, wrapping up the distorted human faces, strange bodies, and corrupted moods.
With just one contraction, the rest will be swept away, dust to dust, dust to dust, dust to earth, just like how these distorted faces appeared, and the disappearance is also confusing, and a qiē returns to calm again.
Thundered!
But the calm was only a slight moment, just a moment, and it was a change again, not giving Shi Hao a chance to breathe back at all, and the sky instantly darkened.
In this soul ditch test, Shi Hao could only look up at the glimmer of bright light above the bottom of the boundless cliff, but now no matter how he used his eyesight, every qi qi was constantly shrouded in darkness, as if the universe was going to return to the infinite condensed singularity, and the entire region was wrapped in the dark mandala, and the god of the dark night descended.
Shi Hao suddenly stretched out his hand upwards and touched the real thing, the same rock-like feeling, it turned out that the cliffs on both sides were merged, as if Shi Hao was wrapped in the placenta, heaven and earth were two, up and down the four directions, only darkness in the eyes, only stone in the touch, silence, silence, and coldness, wrapped in all the qiē, so that the whole person's body and mind were soaked in despair.
Lift your breath and gather strength!
With just one breath, it triggered gusts of wind howling, and the double wind poured into his armpits, just relying on the wind power, Shi Hao's whole person was driven, and he tossed and turned without the slightest discomfort, which was almost close to his real strength outside.
"So in this way, this is the final test?" Shi Hao smiled coldly, disdainful of it, he hated this test more and more.
On the contrary, his whole person calmed down, this is a kind of accumulation, the mountain is not high and not majestic, the water is not vast and not mighty, there is no accumulation of growth, how can it burst out of the terrifying momentum, how can it condense the strength of a hundred bends!
But it was not Shi Hao who was the first to move, in the depths of the cliff bottom, a dazzling strong light suddenly lit up, and there were wavy light lines, but in the bright light, a trace of human figures gradually appeared, and bursts of shouts were heard.
I saw a thin boy, but he was standing in front of the iron window, his fingers trembling and caressing the iron fence, but it was dyed with a layer of black and red rust, and the sound of children of his age playing under the window sounded particularly harsh at this time. But for some reason, the boy's inner voice was extremely loud and kept reverberating.
"Dad, Mom, you guys, come back soon!"
"Come back..."
"Come back!"
This scene is so familiar, because this is exactly what happened in his previous life!
"Get out of here! Get out! Get out!"
Anger!
Angry!
Utterly angry!
Shi Hao's irrepressible, hysterical rage!
"My sour memories are for me to remember the painful past, not for you to play with my soul here!"
Explosion!
Shi Hao's middle palace rose suddenly, and the frantic energy dragon and snake danced like a snake in the tendons, and the violent energy had to be released outward, wrapping the body.
Broken pulse!
Even if it is a strong body, it is still unable to resist the pain of internal and external attacks, and the flesh that has been condensed many times still spews out layers of blood arrows.
Get out of here!
The tyrannical energy wrapped Shi Hao's body, like a giant spirit god, his hands were like a bucket, and his strength was like a steel diamond, directly tearing apart the fragile reflection of light, but the inner voice mixed with the child's crying still ringed in his ears, continuing to torture Shi Hao and reminding him of his past.
Get the hell out of here!
Explode again!
Everything's fine, stop me!
Destroy! Destroy!
Excavate, crush, destroy, torture! exterminate!
Shi Hao is already crazy, he doesn't have any ideas now, there is no test in his eyes, and there is no past in his eyes, all he wants to do now is to destroy this damn qiē in front of him!
ps: It's almost the New Year.,Frivolity is here to give you an early year.,After all, I haven't written for a long time.,My heart is empty...