Chapter 137: Dao Ye, I just don't want you to kill again
This sudden scene suddenly woke up the three-headed ghost who was creating art.
After reacting, he watched his artwork being ruined like this, turned one of the heads angrily on time, and looked directly at Zhang Taichu.
But when he saw the latter's smiling face, his mind shook, and suddenly there were many chaotic thoughts.
"Who are you?" The three-haired red-haired ghost looked puzzled.
Zhang Taichu smiled: "You really don't remember me?" ”
The three-headed ghost shook his head, and nodded slightly: "Some impressions, but very vague, maybe many, many years ago, I saw you." ”
At the first glance he saw Zhang Taichu, a strange feeling popped up in his mind, but he didn't care too much, just used one of the heads to talk to Zhang Taichu, and the other two heads and four arms were still busy with their own work without any pause.
Zhang Taichu nodded slightly: "We do know each other, what about you?" Do you remember who you are? ”
The three-headed ghost said proudly: "I am the world's largest, human corpse art collection curator, you can call me the curator Xiao!" ”
"As you can see, I execute the wicked people in this world all the time, so that their corpses can be used to their last value and become works of art under my hands!"
Zhang Taichu smiled and said: "In this way, although you are killing people, you are also doing good deeds. ”
"It's just, after killing so many people, won't you get tired? Haven't you ever thought about hiring more people to take your place in your job? ”
Hearing this, the three-headed ghost who claimed to be the master of the Xiao Pavilion frowned slightly on one of his faces, and then lowered his voice and said, "Killing doesn't make me feel tired, on the contrary, it only makes me more and more excited!" ”
"I enjoy the killing, every minute, every second of the execution of these wicked people!"
As he spoke, his other two heads and four hands had already dismantled the two poor eggs who were bound to the machine into pieces.
After doing all this, the face of the three-headed ghost showed a look of joy that could not be restrained, and muttered: "I have also come to the world for thousands of years, every minute, every second, I am executing all the guilty and deserving people in this world!" ”
"Killing has become an inseparable part of me, like eating, breathing, and drinking."
"I forgot why I started, but I can't stop for a long time, maybe not until I kill all the damned sinners in this world."
As he spoke, he turned sideways again, looked at Zhang Taichu with the blood pupil on his other head, and said, "When I saw you, I suddenly had some inexplicable thoughts in my mind, but I couldn't say that feeling. ”
Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows: "If I say that all this you have seen, all this you have experienced, and all this you have done are just false illusions, all dreams and bubbles, you may wake up?" ”
The six pupils of the three-headed red-haired ghost shrank at the same time, and he said loudly, "How is it possible! It all feels so real, I can feel every minute and every second of life passing in my hands, how can it be fake? ”
Zhang Taichu: "Then can you tell me if you are a human or a ghost?" When did you come into the world? Do you remember memories outside of this collection? And why do you forget why you started killing? ”
"You always feel familiar with me, you have an inexplicable feeling, can you remember the past between you and me?"
The question immediately made the three-headed red-haired ghost close his eyes in pain, and the arm kept pressing his head, trying to think about what the young man in front of him said.
But only after a few breaths, he stopped moving, and the confusion and palpitation in his eyes disappeared, and he said coldly: "I am good at killing, but I only kill the wicked." ”
"There is a mixture of black and white in the world, there are many evils, every time I get rid of a wicked person, I can make this world less dark, and the ghost king Zhong Kui can also kill ghosts, catch ghosts and eat ghosts, although I am a ghost, but I have the ambition to become a Buddha."
The three-headed red-haired ghost seemed to say something to himself, and even the expression on his face became sluggish, and then he turned around and summoned a strong man with a fleshy face and a wicked face again, and began to torture blood.
And with the wailing and screaming, the expression on his face became happy again.
Zhang Taichu, who saw all this in his eyes, sighed slightly, and understood in his heart that Xiao Xiao was completely immersed in the interior scene, and he could no longer wake up with his own strength.
Thinking of this, he spoke again according to the plan he had planned: "You are fond of murder, but you do not want to degenerate into evil, so you kill the wicked, but if all the wicked people in this world who deserve to die are dead, what should you do?" ”
As he spoke, Zhang Taichu hooked his fingers and directly swung out several sword qi, splitting the few big living people who were being tortured.
The three-headed red-haired ghost who was disturbed again stiffened, and his eyes showed anger, but when facing Zhang Taichu, his thoughts were confused, his state was abnormal, and he couldn't lose his temper, so he could only grit the fangs in his mouth and said in a deep voice: "I have killed for so many years, but there are more and more wicked people, when have you seen the bottom?" I won't let you this either! ”
As he spoke, he only felt that the bloodthirsty madness in his heart became more and more difficult to suppress, and the silver ground cracked, revealing several criminals in cages.
The three-headed ghost licked his dry lips, only feeling impatient to kill immediately.
But Zhang Taichu just smiled, and with a gesture of his hand, he turned those criminals into nothingness.
The three-headed ghost, whose wish was once again disappointed, only felt that the whole person was about to explode, his eyes were full of anger, and he glared at Zhang Taichu viciously, and said hoarsely: "What do you want!" ”
Zhang Taichu: "Daoye, I just don't want you to kill again!" ”
The three-headed ghost laughed angrily and said angrily: "Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Or do you really think I don't dare kill you? ”
There were cruel words on his lips, but he turned around very honestly, and did not choose to confront Zhang Taichu, but was anxious in his heart, and immediately fished out more criminals from the ground, there were ten.
did not wait to slowly torture and kill, but shot directly, to directly let it bleed, and alleviate the bloodthirsty killing intent in his heart.
But there was a golden light that was faster than him, and it smashed directly into the center of the cage, blowing up the souls of the ten criminals.
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The three-headed red-haired ghost hall master Xiao was confused in his heart at the moment, and the feeling of being scratched like ten thousand ants became more and more intense, making the red pupils in his eyes even worse, and he was almost completely crazy!
"Ahh
The three-headed ghost looked at Zhang Taichu and roared, "Stop me!" Let me kill, let me kill! They're all mine! ”
(End of chapter)