Chapter Twenty-Six: Recollection
A few days ago, on a snowy day, Fang Xin stood alone in a place covered in heavy snow, surrounded by a white scene. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Looking at the movement of the sun in the sky, Fang Xin said: "You really still have illusions in your heart, it's out of time!"
At this moment, a humanoid object with ice-blue flames appeared in the distance, staggering towards the direction where Fang Xin was.
When he landed on the ground in front of Fang Xin, the cold flames immediately formed a thick layer of ice on the ground.
Hei San stretched out his hand in Fang Xin's direction with difficulty, and at the same time said word by word in his mouth: "Rao...... Finish...... Me!"
This person is Hei San, he used Fang Xin's power to kill Brother Leopard and his gang, and killed Brother Leopard's top boss and gang members and family members, a total of 213 people, and this behavior has led to him being wanted by the government now!
However, the reason he was now was because he planned to escape from this place with his sister after killing someone, and when he ran out of the city not far away, the time agreed with Fang Xin came, and as punishment, he was covered in blue flames.
Only then did he understand his insignificance, and after making some arrangements for his sister, he hurried in the direction of Fang Xin.
Fang Xin slowly squatted down and put his hand on Hei San's head, the ice blue flames on Hei San's body immediately came back in Fang Xin's direction, and the flames on Hei San's body disappeared after a while.
But the traces left by the flames could not be erased, and Hei San completely turned into an iceman covered in blue ice.
Aside from being able to see that he is in human form, he is no longer the same species as a human.
Fang Xin looked at this scene and said softly to Hei San who was lying on the ground: "Didn't I say, don't be lucky, look, make yourself look like this, why bother?"
Hei San turned his body with difficulty, changed himself from a face-down posture to a face-up position, and said in a deep voice: "The ants are still greedy, let alone me!"
Fang Xin's purple eyes looked at Hei San and said, "Then why don't you think about the consequences of greedy life!"
Hei San no longer answered Fang Xin's question, because after he violated the agreement, was burned by the flames and was forcibly transformed, he had already consumed most of Hei San's physical strength and energy.
As a result, Hei San fell into a coma.
Fang Xin watched Hei San fall unconscious, took out a book from his arms, wrote some words on it that ordinary people couldn't understand, and at the same time said to a stalemate in his mind: "How, what's the situation?"
The stiff voice seemed to come from the endless void, echoing in Fang Xin's mind: "It's not a big problem, it can be implemented." ”
Fang Xin kept writing some words on the book, and lines of black words appeared in the air, corresponding to the words written by Fang Xin, and a voice appeared in the void, constantly murmuring in the empty environment of ice and snow, like a religious prayer, full of sacred feelings.
The black text became more and more pitch black, gradually enveloping the 100-meter range centered on Fang Xin, forming a huge black ball, which was particularly conspicuous in a vast white snowfield, but this place was too barren for anyone to see this scene.
The murmuring in the air continued, and the pen in Fang Xin's hand did not stop, and some strange words kept writing on the pages in his hand.
Time kept passing, and as the sun went down, Fang Xin finally stopped writing in his hand.
On a snowy night, two snowmen stand out on a flat and clean snow, one of them lying on the ground, while the other stands on the ground, holding a black book and quietly observing the pages in his hand.
A gust of wind blew, and there was no trace of life on the snow, and the darker it was, the stronger the wind became.
The raging storm swept away all existence on the earth, swept away all traces of life left in the world, and returned the world to the wilderness and to the primordial.
An abandoned ruined temple is located on a barren mountain, the house eroded by the years, crunched and swayed under the storm of the night, the dilapidated temple door looks like it can be blown to the ground by the wind at any time, the original golden decoration of the temple, the majestic and solemn statues of the gods, revealed the dilapidated scene under the corrosion of time.
On a snowy night, a figure in a black cloak walked slowly but firmly towards the ruined temple under the raging wind, carrying a blue humanoid object on his shoulder.
Fang Xin carried Hei San to the door of the broken temple, kicked the swaying wooden door and walked into the broken temple.
Fang Xin came to the center of the main hall of the broken temple, dropped the black three he was carrying on his shoulder, and sat on the ground, as for the cold wind in the dark night, it didn't pose any threat to Fang Xin at all, and the dead would not have any picky feelings about the environment, because they didn't need to.
Under the cold wind, Fang Xin waited for Hei San to wake up, and in the process, he took out the book in his arms and continued to write words that ordinary people couldn't understand.
Under the dark night, Fang Xin was writing words, and the wind was blowing wantonly on the main hall, and strangely enough, the pages in Fang Xin's hand were not affected by the wind at all.
Time passed, and the icy cold wind was like a sharp knife, finally waking up the unconscious and sleeping Heisan.
Hei San woke up tremblingly, and said with a trembling voice: "Why, why don't you close the door?"
Fang Xin glanced up at Hei San, then lowered his head again and wrote, and replied at the same time: "Do you need it! Besides, the door has already been broken by me!"
Now that you're awake, it's time to get to work!"
Hei San was trembling by the cold wind and replied: "Ming, understand !!"
Fang Xin said as he wrote: "I want to completely control this territory within a radius of thousands of miles before spring comes. And all you have to do is help me eradicate two threats.
Or help me reclaim them!"
Fang Xin glanced at Hei San's shocked expression and then continued: "City Lord Lixi, Duan Dahai. All the disciples of Qingyunmen.
Their life and death are in your hands, whether to kill or recover, it is up to you to decide.
I just need to take control of this territory before spring comes.
I don't care how many people die. ”
Fang Xin, who followed closely behind, said nervously: "However, the city lord and the disciples of Qingyun Sect are all masters of one by one, how can I do this alone!"
Fang Xin's zombie face showed a hint of a smile, and he said with a sigh: "Don't underestimate the power I gave you, and don't underestimate your own ability, I said that if you can do it, you can!"
Hei San's uncertain face showed a look of struggle, but remembering Fang Xin's magic, he could only say in the end: "I understand! The villain must handle this matter well!"