"Who are you? Who are you? How do you know that?! ”

After Zhang Xingxi came back to his senses, he began to yell uncontrollably.

Li Boyang ignored him and only looked at him coldly.

In fact, his interest in Zhang Xingxi is not very big.

It's just that certain things still have to be asked.

Zhang Xingxi on the other side finally calmed down, "I know, you must be the upper echelon of the sect, right?" ”

"But this doesn't make sense, how can such a small existence as me be targeted by the sect?"

"A little presence? Scold. ”

"Do you still have an impression of the merchant who passed by in Xujia Village back then?"

"It's the strange character who sold you that strange scabbard and made you take away the sword of the ancestral hall of Xujia Village."

"Do you remember what you bought the scabbard for?"

Li Boyang asked coldly.

Zhang Xingxi's face changed abruptly, and his miserable white face suddenly turned blue.

He remembered very well that he was locked up in a dungeon, calling the heavens and the earth to be spiritual.

Just when he thought he was going to die.

A strange merchant wearing a mask suddenly appeared in front of him.

In fact, he had seen the merchant during the day.

The strange merchant, pushing a wheelbarrow, sat silently at the entrance of the village, which was very scary.

Few people dared to approach.

Zhang Xingxi was curious, but he still had the courage to pass.

Then I used three steamed buns to exchange for a picture book with colors.

In the middle of the night, reading the essence of picture books, Zhang Xingxi secretly planned to find someone to put out the fire.

As a result, instead of pouring out the fire, he was caught and almost lost his life.

To say that he was imprisoned in a dungeon, this merchant is indispensable.

With Zhang Xingxi's temperament, his first reaction was to beat him.

But at that time, for some reason, he was inexplicably scared in his heart, and the fear came one after another, and he shrank in the corner of the wall and didn't dare to move.

Later, when I thought about it, it was really weird, there was no other way in the dungeon, how did this merchant get in? It doesn't make sense at all.

Just when Zhang Xingxi was full of thoughts.

A strange force enveloped him directly.

It is very similar to the previous feeling of confusing directions and difficulty in taking a step forward, but it is different.

Zhang Xingxi suddenly had an urge not to vomit or be unhappy, and he said everything he thought in his heart with one mouth.

After speaking, his face turned from blue to white again, his face was pale before, but now his face has directly turned gray, and he looks worse than a dead man.

"What have you done to me? How did I say it all? He grabbed his throat with his hand and felt the urge to vomit.

But my stomach was cold, as if I had fallen into an ice lump, and I wanted to vomit but couldn't.

"Did you suddenly appear in the dungeon and then trade with you to get that scabbard?"

"It's a bit different from what I thought."

"And what did you trade to get that scabbard?"

Li Boyang asked.

Zhang Xingxi instinctively wanted to control himself and stop thinking about it, but the problem is that the more he doesn't think about some things, the more he can't control them.

Then he was shocked to find that his mouth was still uncontrollable, and he said everything he was thinking.

"Huh."

"You're really good."

"Kill so many people just to get that scabbard?"

Li Boyang's gaze at Zhang Xingxi became more and more cold, it was not that some problems had not been clarified, and he wanted to split people now.

"Tell me how you felt when you saw the scabbard."

Zhang Xingxi trembled, he was really scared.

This completely uncontrollable state of transparency, saying everything in his heart, simply drove him crazy.

But he couldn't resist the other party's problem at all.

"I don't know."

"When I saw that scabbard, I just felt that I had to get it, I couldn't control the desire in my heart, I couldn't control myself."

"If I don't get the scabbard, I feel like I'm going to go crazy, I'm going to die, I have this fear."

"In the end, I succeeded, I first poisoned them, then took a hatchet knife and cut their throats one by one."

"The sound of blood spurting out of the trachea, I thought it was so beautiful, I was a little intoxicated at the time, I even wanted to rush out and kill everyone."

"It wasn't until I walked into the ancestral hall and saw the strange merchant again that I woke up from the bloody killing."

"The masked merchant handed me the scabbard, turned around and was out of sight."

"I was a little confused, and I didn't know what to do, so I instinctively took a few steps forward and grabbed the sword on the altar."

Then he put the sword into the scabbard.

Zhang Xingxi said so much in one breath, his body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and sweat continued to flow out, soaking his body in just a while.

He gasped for air, his body staggered, and his face became more and more gray, like a corpse on the verge of death.

In pain, he reached out and tried to grab his throat, trying to stop this strange self-description.

But to his surprise, his hand did not rise, but pressed down.

A flash of light flashed through his mind, and it was the other way around, and everything was reversed.

He wanted to raise his hand, but he pressed it down, he didn't want to say, but he said it, he wanted to go, but he didn't go away...... So does it mean that if he wants to say it, he can not say it?!

He probably guessed correctly, and when he tried to do so, his hand could be lifted and his neck touched.

But as an ordinary person, how could Zhang Xingxi complete this reversed mode of thinking in an instant.

So the moment his hand touched his neck, he pressed it down again with an almost rebound.

At that moment, unspeakable despair burst out from the bottom of his heart, and tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.

He cried like a helpless child.

But...... He obviously didn't want to cry!

He wants to laugh, he wants to laugh like crazy!

Burst out laughing!

Even this kind of self-venting has been completely cut off?

Unwilling, he struggled to control his thoughts and try to reverse it all.

In the end, it still didn't work, his expression was crying for a while, laughing for a while, and his face seemed to be convulsive, funny and pathetic.

"Last question, how can I find the merchant?" Li Boyang turned a blind eye to Zhang Xingxi's funny crying and smiling face, and even had no interest in how Zhang Xingxi changed his name from Xu Xi to Zhang Xingxi, and directly asked the key point.

Zhang Xingxi gasped for breath, his face was full of tears, his expression was distorted and painful, he really didn't want to say anything at all, but this strange state that was almost confronting himself, he couldn't last long at all, and then blurted out -

"I don't know, I really don't know."

"All I know is that when Jingming Temple falls, if I'm still alive, he will wait for me there."

When Li Boyang heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, he finally got a useful news for so long.

Then he walked in the direction of Zhang Xingxi, slowly walking from the shadows to the range of the firelight.

The torch in Zhang Xingxi's hand before, from the time he sat down, was thrown aside, and happened to be stuck on a tall jade coral.

The firelight reflected the jade coral, and the range of light radiation increased several times, like a bright light.

So Li Boyang didn't take a few steps, just stood at the edge of the light range.

Zhang Xingxi, who was already desperate, seemed to see an indescribable existence, like darkness itself, walking towards him.

Almost forgotten by him, the fear of facing the merchant and churning out uncontrollably.

It's like there's an invisible hand that pulls hard, twice, three times in his heart...... Countless ......

So much so that his body began to tremble violently, and his teeth collided up and down, making a gurgling sound.

Then, Zhang Xingxi felt a strange sense of familiarity.

It's as if somewhere, I should have seen this person in the dark.

But this person stood on the edge of light and shadow, the torch fire flickering, bright and dark, and it looked a little unreal.

I can't even see each other's faces.

But that sense of familiarity is getting stronger and stronger, so strong that someone's name comes to his lips, but Zhang Xingxi just can't say it.

No, it's not that he can't say it, it's that he doesn't want to believe it, he's deceiving himself.

"When you inserted the sword into the scabbard, did you see some wonderful images?"

"Do you think that after seeing these and knowing this, you will definitely become a strong person above others in the future?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't have enough qualifications, take away other people's opportunities, if the exercises don't work, it doesn't matter, just take another chance."

"You've seen so many pictures, you know so many secrets, and becoming a strong man should be a matter of course, shouldn't it?"

"You don't care how many people die in the process."

Li Boyang said as he took a light step forward.

His face showed in the firelight.

Zhang Xingxi was sluggish, laughing, and laughed miserably, "How could it be you?" How can it be you? How can it be you? …… Li Boyang! "Pain, but gnashing of teeth.

This sentence was said smoothly, Zhang Xingxi was stunned again, and the strange power that confused his thoughts just now seemed to have disappeared at this time.

Li Boyang looked at Zhang Xingxi expressionlessly, "It's me, I'm sorry, I really disappointed you." ”

"What's even more disappointing for you is that Han Zhongyuan is still alive, will your mood be a little more comfortable?"

Zhang Xingxi was stunned, then suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the long sword in his hand drew an arc, stabbing directly towards Li Boyang.

His movements are fast and decisive, his movements are smooth and ruthless, but his expression is a little hideous and terrifying.

Li Boyang looked at it, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

The strange power of the chaotic thoughts, the inability to distinguish the direction, and the rebellious behavior was once again enveloped.

Zhang Xingxi's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to stop, but it was too late.

His body twisted strangely to the right, and then the tip of the sword was pointed at his heart, plunging in.

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