The night is dark and the road is narrow.

It was foggy, rainy, and windless.

The torrential rain was even more desolate and lonely in the night, as if the homeless, lonely, empty drunkard poured out the bitter water in the middle of the night in the corner of the cold, hard wall, bitter and disgusting, boring, and mad.

There is no light in the heavens and the earth, but now there is light and wind.

Just as the sword in his hand swung it.

Bright, compelling, dazzling light, oppressive, biting, chilly wind.

When the sword light disappeared, the eyes returned to a tired and powerless dead black, a kind of boredom and powerlessness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and soul.

A kind of boredom and powerlessness that has no lust or passion for life, for family, and for everything.

Wusheng doesn't use a sword, but he looks at the person holding the sword not far away, lonely, tired, and powerless eyes.

He watched him swing his sword, and the sword light was bright, compelling, and dazzling.

He watched him drop his sword, his eyes lonely, tired, and weak.

Wusheng said: "Desireless epiphany? ”

Epiphany said: "Yes. ”

Wusheng said: "Are you waiting for me?" ”

Epiphany said: "Yes. ”

Wusheng said: "You know I'm coming?" ”

Epiphany said: "Yes. ”

Wusheng said: "Do you know that I am still alive? ”

Epiphany said: "Yes. ”

Wusheng said: "You killed? ”

Epiphany said: "Yes. ”

Wusheng said: "The sword in your hand has killed someone?" ”

Epiphany said: "Yes. ”

Wusheng said: "The sword in your hand also wants to kill?" ”

Epiphany said: "Yes. ”

Wusheng said: "You want to kill? ”

Epiphany said: "Yes. ”

Wusheng said: "You want to kill me?" ”

Epiphany said: "Yes. ”

Wusheng said: "Your heart also wants to kill?" ”

Epiphany said: "Yes. ”

Wusheng said: "Your heart also wants to kill me?" ”

Epiphany said: "Yes. ”

Wusheng said: "You want me to duel?" ”

Epiphany said: "Yes. ”

Wusheng said: "Very good. ”

Epiphany said: "What does it mean to be very good?" ”

Wusheng said: "It's good that your sword is bullshit, because you are insincere." ”

Epiphany said: "Insincere? ”

Wusheng said: "Yes. ”

Epiphany said: "Where am I dishonest? ”

Wusheng said: "Your heart is not sincere. ”

Epiphany said: "Why is my heart insincere? ”

Wusheng said: "Your heart has long changed, and it has become no longer a murderous heart." ”

Epiphany said: "Isn't it a murderous heart? ”

Wusheng said: "Yes, how can a person who has no intention of killing people be sincere about such a thing as killing?" ”

Epiphany said: "My heart is not sincere about killing? ”

Wusheng said: "Yes, without the heart to kill, killing is insincere, not only insincere, but also unwise." ”

Epiphany said: "Why? ”

Wusheng said: "Because for people who are not sincere in killing, they can't enjoy the fun and pleasure inside when they kill." ”

Epiphany said: "What else? ”

Wusheng said: "For people who are not sincere in killing, they can't find a trace of pleasure and sweetness in it." ”

Epiphany said: "You ......." ”

Wusheng said: "I have already seen it. ”

Epiphany said: "What else do you see?" ”

Wusheng said: "Sooner or later, those who kill people who are not sincere will be killed by those who are sincere in killing people." ”

Epiphany said: "Why? ”

Wusheng said: "Because every time a person who kills people is insincere, he insists on it, desperately persists, forces himself to persevere, and lives endlessly in persistence." ”

Epiphany said: "Yes. ”

Wusheng said: "This kind of person is pitiful, pathetic, and pathetic. ”

Epiphany said: "What else? ”

Wusheng Dao: "There is also the never-ending endurance, and sooner or later those who are tired, bored, and disgusted will go crazy, collapse, and despair. ”

Epiphany said: "What about that?" ”

Wusheng said: "Then it will be difficult for this kind of person to make progress, not even a little bit, and in the end they will stop at that stage and die at that stage." ”

Epiphany said: "What about the other category?" ”

Wusheng said: "The other type is just the opposite, not to endure, but to enjoy." ”

Epiphany said: "Enjoy? ”

Wusheng said: "Yes, it will be easy to make progress while enjoying it, and it is difficult not to make progress, do you understand?" ”

Epiphany said: "I don't understand. ”

Wusheng said: "You are too lazy to understand, and you don't want to understand." ”

The eyes of loneliness, boredom, and weakness have taken on a dim light, a light of resentment, unwillingness, and anger.

Wusheng said: "So your sword is bullshit." ”

Epiphany said: "You ......." ”

Wusheng stopped looking at him and turned around.

Epiphany said: "Insincere people may not be able to kill you." ”

Wusheng said: "Why don't you come and try?" ”

Epiphany said: "Okay." ”

Epiphany swings her sword.

The sword light was like a rainbow, and it disappeared after a flash in the pan.

The bright, compelling, dazzling sword light pierced into the lifeless chest and remained motionless.

Blood trickled down from the sword.

The cloak fluttered under the sword wind.

His man stood like a stone statue, straighter than the gun in his hand.

The eyes poked at the epiphany like a spear, one eye poked his face, the other eye poked his chest, and when one eye poked his chest, the other eye poked his crotch.

There was no emotion in his eyes, almost nothing, nothing was suffocating, terrifying, broken.

Epiphany fell suddenly.

His body was shaking, twitching, convulsing, vomiting, he couldn't do anything.

The sword was inserted into the living body, and suddenly it fell to the ground with a clink, and the sword body was broken, and he used his ribs to break it alive.

Epiphany stared at her sword, the sword that had been broken alive, and the indescribable pity, apology, and pain in her eyes.

The sword has no light, and now there is light, the tears of the master.

It seems to be cherishing, cherishing its master, whose master only knows that the sword in his hand has been broken, but he does not know that his heart has been broken.

No matter in which era, which place, which organization, light, civilized, and dark, there will be people who are not sincere, just as there will be people who are sincere.

They work hard, they don't insist, they don't have to insist, they don't have to insist, they don't bother to insist. Not tired, not tired, too lazy to get bored.

While they are working hard, they are also enjoying, enjoying the fun and pleasure inside, enjoying the joy and sweetness inside.

They enjoy and at the same time they are also improving, unconsciously progressing and growing.

Human beings may have them, and their enthusiasm and sincerity will continue to progress, and they will continue to be endlessly civilized and splendid.

In the dark night, it is even darker in the restaurant.

Yang Qing sat at the table in the middle, drinking wine and eating beef.

When she takes a sip of wine, she eats a piece of beef, and when she eats a piece of beef, she takes a sip of wine.

She drank quickly, but ate slowly, and when she ate the beef, she chewed it very slowly, as if she wanted to squeeze all the nutrients in it and absorb them into her body.

In addition to drinking and eating beef, it is to watch them busy, busy arranging traps and traps around her.

Liu Xieyun lay down, gasping like a dog.

He's no longer good, he's tired.

Hops arranged this place not like a tiger's den in Longtan at all, it was a hell on earth, and the two of them seemed to be evil ghosts who were about to die of exhaustion.

He patted Liu Xieyun on the shoulder and said, "This is my masterpiece." ”

Liu Xieyun didn't speak, but gasped.

Hop said: "The hard work has passed, and we are waiting for the autumn harvest." ”

Liu Xieyun looked at him, his face full of disgust and disgust.

Hop said: "Do you admire me very much?" ”

Liu Xieyun nodded, opening his mouth and gasping.

The nod is fake, but the opening of his mouth is real, and he wants to bite the hop down.

He said, "Does this work? ”

Hop said: "It must be useful." ”

"He's a big liar, what he says is bullshit, it's stinky, loud and useless, don't believe him." A gloomy voice sounded outside, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a demon in hell or a terrible ghost.

The crackling raindrops hit the window paper, and now it sounded like firecrackers.

Hops said: "Why are my words bullshit?" ”

"Because it's smelly, loud, and useless."

Hop said: "How do you know it's useless? ”

"If I don't go in, you won't be able to catch me."

Hops said: "Reasonable." ”

He said, "Then you say I'm a big liar, and I lied to you?" ”

"You can't fool me, but you deceived Wanhualou."

Hop said: "How did I deceive Wanhualou?" ”

"You took the money from Wanhualou, but you didn't do the work of Wanhualou."

Hop said: "The money has long been used up, and Wanhualou won't give me money to spend now." ”

"Then you still deceived Wanhualou and lived up to Wanhualou's expectations."

Hops said, "Yes, how about that?" ”

"You will have retribution, and it will come soon."

Hops said: "How fast." ”

"Faster than you think."

Hops said, "I'll wait." ”

"You won't have to wait long."

Hop lowered her head and pondered, "Could it be that your evil ghost flower has brought me retribution?" ”

Oni Hua said: "Maybe." ”

Hops said: "Then you come in, I'll wait for you." ”

The ghost flower smiled sympathetically, laughing lewdly and. "Okay."

A ghostly wind whistled, and the roof was slowly shaking.

Liu Xieyun said: "What are you doing on it?" ”

Ghost Flower's smile was even stronger, and she said, "I'm pulling a turnip." ”

He was plucking turnips, he had thought of the restaurant as turnips, he was lying on it and pulling and shaking and shaking, but he was already laughing, laughing like a hen that had just laid eggs, laughing madly, hard, and proudly.

This kind of thing seems to be very enjoyable, the more he shakes, the harder he shakes, the more excited he shakes, and the more he shakes, the happier he becomes.

He shook it and said, "How's that?" Isn't it good below. ”

The bottom is not good at all, almost everything that can be poured in the restaurant is poured.

Hop said: "You come down, we duel." ”

Ghost Flower said: "You are a liar, I will shake you to death, shake you to death, shake you all to death." ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, the more excited he became, and said, "Isn't it comfortable, isn't it fun down there?" ”

He said, "I told you not to come out, I told you not to come out, and I shook you to death ......." ”

Sure enough, they went out, and when they went out, they saw a ghost figure lying on the roof of the building, shaking it hard.

Hops' face was full of disgust, and when he saw Onihua happy on the roof, he remembered how he had been with those women in the middle of the night.

The body of the ghost flower seemed to be trembling faintly, as if it had been too comfortable and too happy, as if he had regarded the roof of the building as his woman, driving away the lonely and empty woman.

Hops said, "You come down." ”

Ghost Flower glanced at them sympathetically, didn't say anything, as if she didn't bother to say anything, so she turned around and shook the roof seriously.

The restaurant finally collapsed completely under his cruel torture and turned into ruins.

He came out of the ruins, and his face still had a blush of mystery and pleasure.

He gasped and said, "Down." ”

Hops said: "I was shaken down by you." ”

Ghost Flower said: "You admire me very much." ”

Hop said, "You ......" ”

Ghost Flower said: "You guys are as busy as dogs, what about the end?" ”

The hops were silent, he was speechless.

A perfect masterpiece has been ruined by him like this, no matter who it is, it will inevitably be a little sad and angry.

Hop said: "I'm going to hang you up and give it to the dogs to gnaw, and turn the people you gnaw on their backs, crying and calling their mothers." ”

Ghost Flower said: "Okay." ”

As soon as the "good" son was exported, his person was gone.

The torrential rain became more urgent, and it struck everyone as if it were a whip used by evil spirits to punish those on earth who had no ideals and no revenge.

Liu Xieyun didn't see anything, only felt that an evil yin wind was blowing, and he fell, and he couldn't stand up again.

Yang Qing stood not far away, although she seemed to be calm, calm and stable, she still felt a chill, and she couldn't help but penetrate deeply into her body and soul.

She was looking at the two figures rolling on the ground not far away, rolling over, rolling over.

It's like two wild dogs moaning and biting each other, torturing each other.

Hops already felt that there were almost no places on his body that had not been bitten, and his whole body was stiff and weak, but fortunately, it didn't matter, his mouth could still move, and he could bite if he could.

Ghost Flower kicked the hops far away, smiling sadly.

Hops gasped and said, "What are you laughing at." ”

Ghost Flower said sadly: "I'm laughing at the two of us." ”

Hops said: "What are we laughing at ourselves? ”

Ghost Flower said: "We are obviously flowers, but now we are like dogs." ”

"Yes, it's funny. ”

He laughed and fainted.

Dead.

Heaven and earth suddenly became dead silent, lonely, prostration, and collapse of the dead silence.

The ghost flower struggled to stand up, and suddenly fell, and when she fell, she closed her eyes and tried to breathe, letting the rain keep washing her body and soul.

Is it that he wants to be washed away by the rain and become more holy?

He gasped and said, "I put them down. ”

Yang Qing said: "Yes, you did put them down. ”

Ghost Flower said: "You're not afraid? ”

Yang Qing said: "Why should I be afraid? ”

Ghost Flower said: "You are not afraid that I will kill you." ”

Yang Qing said: "Don't be afraid. ”

Ghost Flower smiled sympathetically and said, "You're really not afraid. ”

Yang Qing said: "I shouldn't be afraid. ”

Ghost Flower pondered a question, I'm afraid why should I be?

Yang Qing said: "I shouldn't be afraid of you, but you should be afraid of me." ”

A look of fear crossed Ghost Flower's face.

Yang Qing held the dung scoop in his hand, kept beating him, and said, "Should I be afraid of you, or should you be afraid of me, you can talk about it." ”

Onika gritted her teeth and was silent.