Chapter 3 No one lives, but there are others

In front of the carriage, the same scene as before was repeated.

The man in black stood on the dirt road in front of the carriage, as if he had been there all along, waiting for the arrival of the carriage for a long time, like a ghost, a ghost.

The sound of drawing swords came one after another, and the remaining three guards on the carriage and Liu Yi all drew their swords and jumped out of the carriage, and walked to the front of the carriage in an encircled formation to confront the man in black.

"Come on, it's a big deal to die!" Liu Yi's face was full of hatred and fear, anger mixed with hatred mixed with fear, chaotic emotions, his body couldn't help but forcibly cheer himself up, filled his anger and hatred, and tried to strengthen ten galls for himself.

And the man in black in front of him was motionless, as if he had taken root in this place, his face was shrouded in a strange silver mask, and the moment the lightning flashed illuminated his figure for a moment.

This is a well-proportioned, well-dressed man, he wears a mask, hands and gloves do not show a trace of skin, and the all-black clothes are not soaked under the heavy rain, but are dry, which is really shocking.

There was a soft sound, a moment.

The voice fell, and the three guards beside Liu Yi flew to the side in unison, their eyes were full of vigilance and fear, they didn't know what was going on, and they didn't have time to feel it, the sky was spinning in front of them, the sky and the earth were spinning, and they couldn't feel the body.

Their bodies were still standing in place, unable to react to what was happening, and they were still standing in the controlled posture of their masters, weapons in their hands.

Liu Yi was almost instantaneous, what anger, what hatred, all rolled away, unprecedented fear came to him, he knew what a terrible thing he was facing now, this was a nightmare, maybe a dream.

Before he had time to think so much, the things in front of him began to rotate, the heavens and the earth turned upside down, the trees, the sky and the earth, all turned upside down.

On a rainy night, in front of the carriage, stood four headless torsos, strangely holding weapons, I don't know what they were facing, the man in black in front of them had long since disappeared.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and under the bright yellow candlelight, two adults stood in front of a young girl, the man held a sword towards the door curtain, and the woman also held a dagger with a beautifully carved agate pattern silver in her hand.

In front of them was the man in black just now, his right hand was still behind his back on the short knife, and the mask he was wearing was carved with a pair of owl eyes, and under the owl's eyes, there was an eagle's beak made of ten stars, a strangely made owl face mask.

It's intimidating to look at.

The resolute couple was moved by her husband first, and with a blow with all her strength, she stabbed forward with all her strength

But in exchange for two soft pops.

The eyes of the couple gradually faded, and the reluctance filled the eyeballs, the last moment of thought, the last moment of feeling was thinking about the family, it was each other.

The two couple's chests were transformed into two blood holes, and the blood infected the clothes from the inside out, spreading everywhere, and the red spread, what a poignant color.

None of them had words, they just made a final resistance with their actions, and this is the result. The two bodies collapsed, revealing the young girl who was covered behind, and the brows on the little girl's immature little face were locked from time to time, as if she was struggling to meet an evil ghost in a dream, and the nightmare made the girl clench her hands.

"Daddy, mother!"

"Good baby is so scared, so scary!" The girl called her father and mother in a milky voice, repeatedly crying about the horror of the dream, begging for her father's hug and warmth, but in fact, the girl's side was just paralyzed by two bodies that were gradually getting cold.

The man in black looked at the girl who was struggling in the nightmare, the girl looked like she was only four or five years old, her small fists were clenched, her brows were furrowed, and her little face had the look of a beautiful woman with a hint of heroism of a middle-aged man.

The man in black held tightly in his left hand the sign made of dark black metal, this card had cost all the lives of everyone in this line, and his task was almost the last thing to be completed.

It is to kill the girl in front of her, and with just a momentary blow, the girl will die in her sleep, never to wake up again, and die with her father and mother in this rainy night.

But he didn't make a move for a long time, I don't know what's wrong, this time he suddenly stopped, didn't move, just looked at the little girl, the feeling he had never felt before appeared for the first time, he felt very uncomfortable in his chest, I don't know why it was uncomfortable, obviously he had killed so many people, it was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, and the horror of blood rivers everywhere was just commonplace, why did he suddenly feel like this now.

Never, never, eighty-one ... Eighty-one ... Eighty-one

Eighty-one obey orders, complete tasks, and achieve goals.

No... A feeling of resistance that has never been felt before suddenly burst out from the bottom of my heart, and a strong sense of resistance spread throughout my body, and I don't want to...

Eighty-one didn't want to kill her

It's me who doesn't want to kill her...

Heaven and earth are natural, seven emotions and six desires are the cheapest, cut off the desire to get true righteousness, and turn me into the dust of heaven and earth...

Silently, the man in black wanted to suppress his sudden inexplicable emotions, wanted to regain control of his body, wanted to kill the thing in front of him in an instant, and then returned to his life!

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I couldn't make a move, I couldn't make a move, but I reached out and hugged the girl.

The moment the girl was hugged, the little hand that she had just clenched instantly grabbed the black clothes of the man in black, and she muttered in her little mouth that it was so cold, so cold, and her mother was cold.

The sudden attack made the man in black unable to react, and he froze in an instant, and at this moment it seemed that the whole world was attacking him, and the feelings that he had never felt before appeared one after another.

The next moment his hand was bleeding, and he plunged the knife into the back of his left hand, hoping to numb himself with the pain and sober himself up, but the blood was flowing, and the little thing in his arms was getting tighter and tighter, and it grabbed him tightly. He couldn't shake her off and didn't get rid of her.

But the pain in his hand made him regain some calm, this place is not a good place, time has been delayed a lot, go first and then talk about it, thinking of this, he wants to get this little thing off his body and put it back in the carriage and leave.

But suddenly he realized something, the Absolute Brand!

The man in black disappeared into the rainy night with a small object in his arms, leaving behind a mess and blood.

The moon is shining, at the end of a secluded and deep stone road

At the end of the road, a quaint dark black attic appears on the octagonal three floors, with the upper windows illuminated.

On the third floor, a pot of freshly brewed hot tea is placed on the tea table made of high-quality rosewood, the heat is curling, and a purple glazed teacup, the crimson and clear tea precipitates in the cup, and the tea is reflected.

It is an elder with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, this person has white hair, and has the aura of a fairy wind and bones, the old man looked at the teacup but did not drink tea, and he didn't know what he thought of.

"It's been a few years since the first emperor died," the old man said to himself

"It's been three years now"

"There are only nine years left until the eighty-one year deadline"

"It's early this time."

After saying this last sentence, the old man took the teacup and drank it.

Click, purple glazed teacup crushed into powder

Outside the attic, the wind is light

On the attic, a mahogany carved plaque is pasted high - Tianzi A