"Providence fart!"

The strong man scolded angrily and said to the man: "After we two die, you won't kill my son again, right?"

"Twelve, you can't die. ”

The woman's voice was full of sorrow, and there was no trace of fierceness or domineering: she grabbed the strong man's hand and pleaded, "What will happen to your son when you die?"

So I asked him. ”

The strong man said confidently: "Don't call him a senior, don't even let go of a child, what kind of bullshit senior." ”

"No need for me. ”

The man's voice was still indifferent, and he said lightly: "This seat has said that if you don't kill, you won't kill, including you, as long as the demon girl cuts herself, this seat will not make a move." ”

"Pretend, you pretend hard. ”

The strong man was no longer humble, and laughed at him and said, "Anyone who kills a woman of the Spirit Clan with his own hands will bear the curse, don't you know this?"

The man's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "It's just a curse, and this seat has a way to crack it." ”

"What a shame!"

The strong man Daxiao said: "You are obviously afraid, so you forced my wife to cut herself, so you let my father and son hurt but not die, so you promised not to shoot again." ”

"With your cultivation, if you want to kill my father and son, do you still need to make a move? What tricks can't you use to show your feet and head out of your mouth? Don't be so hypocritical, you can't do it, you don't have a face, you don't have a face, you pretend to be a decent gentleman. ”

The taunting and scolding could not move the man, but the content of the taunting and scolding made him unable to remain calm anymore. The man really didn't expect this seemingly wooden and even a little silly man to have such a scheming: on the contrary, the woman who looked cunning was much simpler than he expected.

The man's indifferent gaze looked at the strong man and roared, as if he was laughing at him for his inevitable death no matter how hard he tried, even if he could scold the sky like a flower.

The woman's face changed, and her gaze at the man grew resentful, she knew her husband better, and of course she knew what kind of cleverness was hidden under his seemingly loyal face. But if that's the case, how should she deal with herself?

"You really won't kill my father and son, I know that. ”

The strong man looked at the man and said seriously: "You will destroy my spiritual root, destroy my son's spiritual root, and make him unable to cultivate from now on." This is not a violation of the oath, and it is a good thing to save from the aftermath. ”

Hearing his words, the man was silent for a long time before he said lightly: "If you don't want to, this seat has the same way to deal with it." ”

"Don't bother. ”

The strong man waved his hand and said, "I know your method, you can restrain my wife, and then find someone to kill her, although it still has some impact, it shouldn't make you too embarrassed." ”

"I have a solution, the best of both worlds, would you consider it?"

With a consultative tone, the strong man didn't wait for the man to answer, and went straight on: "Our husband and wife died together, this is a natural thing, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about." But you must promise to spare my son, and not to use any means against him. ”

"Remember, you can't use any means!"

The man was silent again for a moment before saying coldly: "He is blind, and in this kind of place, if he is released, he will die." ”

"You don't have to worry about that. As long as you don't have to worry about him anymore, it doesn't matter to you whether my son is dead or alive. ”

"Don't forget, killing a spirit sculptor woman is said to be remembered by the heavens, and the chances of attaining enlightenment are greatly increased. You're not willing to pay a little price for that?"

The strong man smiled and said jokingly: "Aren't you afraid? Afraid that a six-year-old blind man will seek revenge on you......?"

"Presumptuous!"

Another low shout, the momentum was more powerful than the previous one, "Set sail ☆ No harm in the starry night", but I didn't know that the weishenme man's voice actually had a trace of hesitation and a hint of trembling. ...,

It's slight, but it's there.

With a pop, the strong man's sturdy body sat on the ground, his eyes, nose, mouth, and tongue were bleeding, and the muscles on his face kept twitching, but he still maintained that smile, staring at the man's face.

The woman said no more, nor did she look at the man: she sat silently beside the strong man, holding the boy's body in one hand and her husband in the other, looking at this, and then at that, and then at this...... She watched so seriously and so hard, she couldn't see enough of it, she couldn't finish it......

"This seat...... Yes. The man said.

"Son, you look at me. ”

The strong man pulled the boy from his wife's side and said seriously: "Look at me well, what I am going to say next is very important, you must remember." ”

The boy looked at his father blankly and nodded vigorously.

The strong man asked, "Do you see him?"

The boy nodded.

"Remember?" asked the strong man again.

The boy nodded again.

"Good boy!"

The strong man sighed, and said with a relieved expression: "It is worthy of being a descendant of my Xiao family, and it is worthy of being the seed of an old man."

"Shameless!" the woman spat at him, blushing with shame.

The strong man didn't care, and said to the boy: "Remember him, survive, cultivate, find him, kill him, remember?"

The boy nodded earnestly, very seriously.

The strong man also nodded, turned around and shouted at the man, "Did you hear that?"

The man looked at the strong man, at his disgusting face, the anger in his eyes that melted steel. The strong man smiled at him and said sincerely: "It's just a little last word, you won't even care about this, right?"

The man snorted coldly: "Are you finished?"

The strong man said proudly: "That's it, the boy of the Xiao family, he is the most neat in doing things." ”

"When you're done, let's die. ”

"Okay, I'm going to die. ”

After saying that, the strong man stood up, turned into Changhong and threw himself at the man, and scolded in his mouth: "Turtle son, you have fallen for the old man, the old man didn't say that he couldn't fight back."

At the same time, the woman rolled the boy's body into the distance, and the figure of the strong man burst into flames, and her mouth also cursed: "Turtle grandson, you are a pig's brain, and the old lady did not agree to commit suicide." ”

"Stinky bitch, you will take advantage of me until you die. ”

"The old lady occupies the ...... of your life"

One spirit and one demon unleashed their proudest supernatural powers as they pounced on the man.

And then die at the same time.

The two clouds of blood mist bloomed in the air, gradually merging into one, floating in the air and falling to the ground, pouring out a field of red plums.

The man withdrew his trembling hands, his majestic bearing, of course, gone, and his gaze was as sharp as a poisonous snake, and he looked at the boy in the distance.

The boy's empty eyes looked at this place, and he said calmly, "I know you, I will kill you." ”

The man looked at him for a moment, then raised his hand slightly.

A ripple spreads out, and the surrounding houses seem to have been struck by lightning and ignited a raging fire, and the cave behind the houses is like a hurricane sweeping away into ruins, and everything is destroyed in an instant, and of course everything is gone.

At the same time, a majestic coercion was released from his body and spread within a hundred miles of the surrounding mountains and fields, and all the demons and beasts avoided it, as if they had offended the dragon but were forgiven, and fled to an unknown distance.

The boy was not harmed in any way, his body stood straight, listening carefully to everything around him, feeling the fear and wailing of the monsters around him, silent and serious.

The man looked at the boy and said in a calm voice, "This place is plagued by demons, and this seat will drive them far away so that you can survive." ”...,

The boy smiled and said as calmly as he was, "You want me to starve to death." ”

The man said indifferently: "It's not part of the promise to eat. ”

The boy said lightly: "I will survive and then kill you." ”

The man fell silent, and it was a long time before he turned away, leaving behind a dull, cold word.

"I'm waiting for you. ”

There is thunder in the words, and thunder shocks the universe.

I couldn't tell for what reason, but he finally spoke anyway.

So the boy fell.

The man was gone, and the boy lay quietly on the ground, not breathing.

A dark shadow emerged from him, broken and illusory, like a rag that had been used for many years.

The shadow swayed as if it were trembling, and he looked down at the boy as he began to breathe and move his fingers, squirming as if he were swallowing.

The black shadow looked at it and thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out. He didn't understand why this was the case, and he would go and help him resist the thunder.

It seemed to be an instinct, a kind of involvement, a feeling that he was dead and I was dead.

He thought about it for a long time and came to a plausible conclusion.

"I have to swallow him while he lives, so that I can live

So he began to wonder if he should swallow that boy's mouth now, he knew what to do, he knew he could do it, but he never did.

He felt that he was still missing something, not complete enough, as if there was a thread that he was about to grasp, and he couldn't grasp it at all.

So he hesitated, and he continued to wait. Because in the hesitation, he felt that the thread was getting clearer and clearer, as if he could grasp it soon.

So he continued to hesitate.

The boy got up from the ground, slowly, but firmly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that he could see things again, and he felt very happy in his heart, so he laughed.

He looked around, and there was nothing worth searching for in his blurred vision.

So he began to walk, aimlessly, out of the house, down the hill, to the brook.

Looking at the clear stream and listening to the sound of the tinkling water, the boy stopped and looked into the stream.

As he changed, the shadow followed him, looking at the reflection in the stream.

It was a shadow that was not very clear, constantly shaking, and could see whether it was immature or mature. The boy looked at it for a while, and then he smiled again, and after a while, he became calm.

Then he continued walking.

This time he walked a little faster, seemed to have a clear goal, and seemed familiar. I don't know Weishenme, the dark shadow has a feeling of anticipation in his heart, as if he is about to discover something important and is about to grasp the thread.

He walked with the boy, through the meadows, through the woods, over the gorges......

zuihou, they came to a stone wall, smooth and neat but with a lot of words.

The boy stopped, looked up at the stone wall, and looked at the words on the stone wall. He looked at it very seriously, looked at it for a long time, and then said: "Seven emotions and six desires, add up to thirteen, and then become an adult." ”

"So you want to tell me that my name is Xiao Shisanlang. With that, he turned away and did not look back.

The black shadow did not follow the boy away, he looked quietly, stunned, stupidly at the words on the wall, those words that kept repeating, his eyes gradually became confused, and gradually became clear, and gradually understood.

After a while, he stepped forward, raised his hand, and wrote on the wall.

"Joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sadness, fear, surprise!"

He wrote casually, but with great care, and when he finished writing he took a few steps back and stared at the words.

The handwriting is exactly the same!

The dark shadow looked at the words and was silent for a long time. His gaze moved back and forth, finally froze on the first word.

"It turned out to be it!"

"I see," he said. ”

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