Chapter 182: Impermanence Asks for Life

King Ren couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He is a little reckless and bold, hot-blooded, and doesn't care about anything.

I have done things such as the funeral parlor and the night visit to the ghost nest.

I once thought that there was nothing I was afraid of in this world.

But now there is.

This pervasive suona sound seems to be able to trigger the rhythm of his heartbeat.

"Plop! Thump!! Thump!!! ”

The heart is like a big stone pressed against it, and every beating is "carrying a weight".

Although every feedback from the card will reflect the body and strengthen the heart, the heart, as one of the most important organs of the human body, is very fragile compared to other body parts.

At least the hearts of card masters below the gold level are difficult to bear the pressure.

Ren Wang is naturally no exception, Rao has the mental strength to resist the sound, half a minute passed, his face was a little white, and cold sweat flowed down his cheeks.

Ji Nian watched this scene from afar, and suddenly felt a little "soft-hearted", so he asked the suona team to slowly lower the tone.

In this way, the originally sharp suona sound has become a little ethereal, floating in the river breeze, and the weirdness is even more sufficient.

Ren Wang's face looked a lot better, and he gradually adapted to this pressure.

And quickly adjust the state and prepare to accelerate the collision.

But at this moment, a terrible cat meow exploded behind his ears.

"Meow !!"

The sharp thriller is much higher than a simple suona song.

In just one second, he got goosebumps, as if he had been poured cold water on his head, from the top of his skull to the soles of his feet.

He could even feel the itching sensation of the cat's whiskers scratching the back of his neck.

But when he turned his head, there was nothing on his back.

It's just that there is an old locust tree with a crooked neck by the river, and a hemp rope hangs on the thick branches, and there are a few broken old altars below, which keep shaking, as if there is something hidden.

His one-eyed rusty butcher was sitting there at the moment, stretching out his hairy hand and reaching into the altar.

Two seconds later, a mouse with shiny black hair, bloated body, half a foot long, and red eyes was unraveled.

The rat seemed to have become a sperm, and struggled desperately, just one bite at the rusty butcher's hand.

But the butcher is the body of a fierce ghost, where can he be injured by such a gadget, and with a little force, he will be strangled to death.

At this moment, a cat's meow suddenly sounded from the top of the tree.

When King Ren's scalp was numb, he raised his eyes to look and saw a black cat with dark eyes and skinny bones lying on the trunk of the old locust tree, staring at him.

"This cat...... It's like the ...... in Yu Anran's field."

"No, the skinny cat she has is a pet, occasionally acting as an atmosphere group, far less terrifying."

Ren Wangxin said, raising his hand to command the rusty butcher to catch the cat.

But the old locust tree is like having a way, and the body of the tree instantly gives birth to hundreds of faces with different emotions and expressions.

The butcher could not climb the tree, so he jumped up on the spot, and the butcher knife in his hand went straight to the black cat.

Who knows, but it was cut into the air.

The black cat seemed to exist only in King Ren's fantasy.

Disappeared from the tree, and when King Ren turned his head, he appeared on the tricycle, staring at him with dark green eyes.

Then, when he reached out to pat the [Prisoner with a Hundred Scars] on the shoulder, it disappeared again, occasionally letting out a terrible cat meow, melting into the creepy suona sound.

Suona, black cat......

King Ren gritted his teeth and accepted the two greeting gifts that Ji Nian gave him.

There is no indecency.

Seeing that the team was gradually approaching the river, he commanded the [Frozen Fish Assassin] to float in the dark, ready to strike at any time.

"Alas, do you know that I have been sick for a long time, and I will soon die of grief for you......"

The cold and desperate singing has no intention of stopping, and the weird singing voice makes people feel cold.

It also invisibly had a certain impact on Kaling under King Ren.

Obviously, the team was still dozens of meters away from the river, but the frozen fish assassin still moved his feet like a torpedo, ready to break through the water.

Ren Wang noticed this and hurriedly carried out sensory communication, trying to stop the other party's death-seeking behavior.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, two cold and piercing hands suddenly stretched out in the darkness, grabbed his ankles, no, the ankles of the frozen fish assassin, and dragged them down.

That vigorous force was at the three-star grade level of the Frozen Fish Assassin Blue Pin, and there was no room for resistance, and it was quickly pulled to the bottom of the river.

But that's not the end of it.

Ren Wang was desperately urging his spiritual power, and his neck suddenly tightened.

"Chains ......"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, his body suddenly leaned back, and he almost fell from the car, and his face instantly turned purple.

He felt something behind him strangled his neck with chains, and some kind of gelatinous object in his body looked like it was going to be ripped out alive.

The marquee began to flash in front of him, and King Ren's head slowly drooped, but when he was halfway down, he suddenly opened his eyes and cut off the connection with the Frozen Fish Assassin.

Finally relieved.

"Before the official start of the fight, one of my generals was killed, which is worthy of the chronicle...... Ahem......"

has suffered heavy blows in a row, Ren Wang is calm on the surface, and he still has the leisure to praise his opponent, but in fact, he has already begun to make mistakes in his heart.

He has always been reckless, and suddenly "grows" at this moment and is forced to become "sane".

"Now there are only two Kalings by my side, Uncle Tang and the prisoner, but on the opposite side there is the groom who looks scary, and the bride who has not shown up, the two main battle units, plus a large number of younger brothers."

"Playing more with less, it's too irrational, it's better to be steady."

Thinking like this, he reached out and patted the old man's shoulder, signaling him to quickly turn around and walk in the opposite direction, that is, the direction where the Grand View Garden was located.

Seeing this, Ji Nian, who was leading the red shasers, did not speed up, so he walked slowly, not far behind the tricycle.

Sensing that he was getting farther and farther away from that cold aura, King Ren couldn't help but turn his head and saw that he was gradually distancing himself from that extremely strange team, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But before he could rejoice for half a minute, another fog broke out in the wilderness in front of him.

It's still the familiar sound of suona, but this time it's a little heavy, which makes people feel sad.

"Under the screen window, I didn't have a chance; In the loess ridge, how can he be thin......"

sang about the will of heaven to make people, and the tears were exhausted......

What King Ren heard was that his parents loved his son deeply, but he had to bear the grief of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man.

Young people have not fulfilled their responsibilities as children, nor have they tasted the fruits of love, nor have they had much pleasure, and most of the time they are under pressure and exhaustion.

Now a thin coffin, how heavy, a small mound, but life.

"Hoo ......"

Ren Wang exhaled a long breath, and two lines of tears flowed slowly.

Because of his high spirits, he did not capture the link of "Daiyu Returning Tears" passed to him by Ji Nian, but went straight to the core, touching the origin of Baisha: unpaid ambition, and deeply empathized with it.

But he quickly reacted, pinched himself hard, and forcibly concentrated.

I saw a team slowly come out of the white fog that was slightly gray under the dark sky, and danced and danced.

Every step was accompanied by the heavy sound of suona.

The first person had a bitter face, lowered his eyebrows, led the way, waved flags, and waved paper money.

Eight big coffins, with white mans on their heads, and red coffins on their shoulders, are down-to-earth and difficult step by step.

The suona team is dressed in white, dancing and walking, luckily dantian, and playing the sound of great compassion.

A woman on the coffin, dressed in a vegetarian dress, held her arms and wept and mourned, and sang softly:

"Uphill, there is mud on the road, don't touch your feet, eh......"

"When you meet the mountains, the axe chisels open the way from here, and ......"

"Cross the river, cut down trees and build bridges from here......"

"Wrap around, write road guides, and don't be bullied all the way!"

"Thirsty for water, hungry for rice, cold weather must add clothes!"

The simple lyrics are crying and a little dumb.

King Ren was stunned for a while, and blurred pictures such as "chanting funeral flowers", "reading the West Chamber together", "feelings are gradually born", "Bao Dai participating in Zen", "Sick for Qing" and other blurred pictures flashed in his mind.

Until the scene of "Cold Moon Burying the Flower Soul" appeared in front of him, thousands of scenes collapsed in the slightly mournful joy.

King Ren looked at the oncoming procession, and then looked back at the approaching procession.

It's just absurd.

The groom came with kisses and laughed wildly, but he didn't know that the person in the sedan chair was not the person he wanted; When you meet a dead person on the road, you are obscure in your heart, and you don't know that the person in your heart is the person in the coffin.

Suona staggered.

While shouting "Connecting wings and branches, tying the knot", he sighed "The life of the red face is short, and the white head has not been seen".

Sigh childhood sweethearts, wait for a jade wish.

I only heard that "one worships heaven and earth, two worships the high hall, and the husband and wife worship ......"

Sent to the mourning hall.

Scenes of portraits flashed in his mind, and King Ren couldn't help but feel heavy.

Suddenly he didn't realize that he had fallen into the river, and the two teams were only a dozen meters away from him, one after the other.

The lyrics are intertwined and the suona is corresponding, as if the tide is surging from all directions.

The dark shadow hidden in the river glanced at King Ren, slowly dissipated, and went to the next place to wait.

King Ren also came to his senses at this time, looking around and looking around, slightly flustered.

At some point, the [Prisoner with a Hundred Scars] climbed out of the car groove and became a sedan driver;

[One-eyed rusty butcher] has a solemn face, carries a red coffin on his shoulder, and moves forward steadily;

[Red robe smiling demon monk] is full of compassion, one-handed beads, chanting excessively;

[Old Tang in a Crazy Dream] didn't even have the tricycle with him.

plus the [Frozen Fish Assassin] who had been dragged to the bottom of the river and "strangled" to death.

He was left alone.

The smell of despair spreads in the air.

King Ren took a few deep breaths, holding the wooden sticks scattered by Old Tang, and looked around.

Shoes and socks and trouser cuffs were wet.

But he didn't care so much, his heart shook wildly, as if on the verge of collapse.

The two teams of joy and sorrow also began to circle around him and threw paper flowers and paper money on top of his head.

The wind stirred the white man, and the sedan curtain was lifted, revealing the bride's blood-red fingertips and perfectly delicate jawline.

The groom was smiling, his blushes were all squeezed together, and when he bowed his hand to King Ren, his face was not without pride.

- He thought he was married to his sweetheart, and he was as happy as a warrior who had won a battle.

Thrilling and pathetic.

"Crossing the river......

Just when King Ren was in despair, a soft song from the woman in the coffin made his body lighter, and his vision was bright and clear, and he came to another world.

This is a blood-yellow river, crawling with insects and snakes, the fishy wind blows on the face, and the bank is full of enchanting flowers like blood.

King Ren wiped his eyes, and in a trance, he saw two figures, one black and one white, one tall and one thin, standing not far away.

"Wealth at first sight, the world is peaceful......"

He lowered his head and whispered, and two pairs of official boots, one black and one white, suddenly appeared in front of him.

When I looked up, I saw two faces.

A long tongue hangs down, and a wry smile opens; One holds a chain in his hand, and has a fierce and cold face.

"King Ren, a native of Qingshan Province, has a lifespan of eighteen, and has been exhausted, so let's go."

The cold and low voice was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, echoing in King Ren's heart.

(End of chapter)