Volume 1 The Sword Chapter 97 Finding the Way to Death
Others burn high incense, usually three at once, but Su Ru is heart burns high incense, but there are only two.
One was burned to the Meishan boy who was thousands of miles away.
One is burned to the gods who cannot be seen or touched, and who have only been heard of in various legends.
Su Ru hated the Meishan boy who looked down on him, and he didn't believe in God since he was a child, but now, Su Ru was extremely religiously burning high incense for them.
This is not because of anything else, but because if you want to get out of the clutches of the little pervert, except for thinking of the Meishan boy who almost killed the six-clawed black dragon in his hands with one claw, and those gods who have vast powers and sound incompetent, Su Ru can no longer think of anyone who can save him from the clutches.
Su Ru didn't know if the high incense he burned would work, he only knew that he had to do everything he could to survive. He must not really die with the little pervert like this, let alone die in the hands of the little pervert in vain.
The little pervert died, that was the retribution she deserved. But he is still young, and even the incense of the old Su family has not continued, so how can he die like this?
scared Su Ru to be an obedient little pervert, with a sense of accomplishment in her heart.
Her mood improved a lot in this sense of achievement, but when she walked a journey, she suddenly thought of her mother who had cruelly abandoned her.
When she thought that she didn't even have her only mother, and she could only be a homeless orphan in the future, her mood immediately became extremely bad again.
Her swaggering appearance has been much more restrained. The pace slowed down unconsciously.
She turned around and looked at the Tian Shan Mountain, which had been left behind for a long time.
The Tian Shan Mountains are connected with the sky, and it is almost impossible to see why. But the little pervert still saw it.
That's her home. There are mothers in the family who gave birth to her, raised her, covered her, and can bring her back to life.
She is familiar with everything there, including every grass and tree, hill and ravine, within a radius of dozens of miles, and she has strong feelings. She was reluctant to leave that place.
How nice would it be if you left and could come back?
It's a pity that she will never come back.
She knows her mother's temper better than anyone else. Although her mother looks strange and unacceptable, what her mother says to her has always been the same.
The mother said that she didn't want her daughter, that is, she really didn't want it. If she runs back without interest, she will definitely suffer a lot of hardships that ordinary people can't bear.
She is not afraid of suffering, if she suffers a little, she can return to her mother's arms, and she is willing to eat more. What she is afraid of is that she has suffered hardships, not only will she not be able to change anything, but she will also be thrown in the mountains by her mother.
The more she looked at it, the more sad she became, the more sad she became, and tears welled up again in her eyes full of reluctance.
The will to die hidden under the tears has become more and more determined.
She raised her sleeve and wiped her eyes fiercely, making a strong appearance to prevent tears from sliding down her face.
The heartbroken heart also sank completely at this moment.
She walked forward, never looking back.
Su Ru didn't dare to follow too closely, nor did she dare to go too far. has always kept a distance of six or seven feet from the little pervert.
Su Ru was desperately eager to get out, but now he didn't want to escape.
Su Ru knew that he couldn't escape. No matter how he greased the soles of his feet, how fast he ran, it didn't help, the demon girl in front of him who took him to death could fly. He could see that the demon girl in front of him was in a bad mood now, and if he lost his hand and was caught, even if he didn't die, he would have at most half a life left.
He didn't want to make such a senseless resistance.
Su Ru was silently burning high incense in her heart, and at the same time she was thinking: Where is this demon girl going to find death, and what kind of way will she find death?
Su Ru expected that the little perverted girl's mouth should not be as simple as looking for death. If this demon girl really wants to die, then it is not easy? She can kill herself, she can stab herself a few times, so why should she "find"?
Judging from the habits and actions of this demon girl, what she said about looking for death should mean to get into trouble, to cause trouble, and to do wrong.
Su Ru sincerely hopes that the little pervert who is afraid that the world is not chaotic can provoke a master who is higher than the sky, this master cannot be too benevolent, in that case, even if the little pervert wants to live, she will definitely not be able to live. And he can not only get out of the clutches of the devil and regain his freedom, but also get rid of his shame.
Su Ru thought about it, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually calmed down a lot.
He firmly believes that the little pervert will be planted in the hands of others in a few days. After all, there are people in people, there is a sky outside the sky, and the willful little pervert is not invincible in the world.
The little pervert didn't think about these questions at all. Now she really wants to die.
It's just that even if she wants to die, she also wants to die at the hands of others. It was impossible for her to end her own life, and she felt that suicide was too cowardly and commonplace.
How can a girl with a personality like her die in a cohesive and ordinary way?
In her life, she has always pursued to be different. Whether it's the name, the makeup, or the personality. Even if it's death, it's no exception.
When she was alive, she had her own characteristics. When you die, you have to have your own style.
This style is:
- Death!
To die, you usually need an object.
The little pervert who walked nearly ten miles did not meet a suitable object. I haven't even encountered half a figure.
The people living in this neighborhood seem to have run away in advance as soon as they heard that the little perverted girl was looking for death. Even the birds and beasts that usually haunt the deep forest are gone.
Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.
Mr. Hedong's poem is really suitable for the situation encountered by the little pervert.
It's just that there is an omission in this poem. It speaks of mountains, of roads, but not of rivers.
Not far to the right of the little woman, there is a hill about eight or nine feet high.
Behind the hill is a tributary that flows into Naksu.
Although it is a tributary, the river is very wide. The two sides of the bank are densely forested, and strange stones are stacked.
Just when the little perverted girl couldn't find the object of death, at the end of the long river, a huge building boat came.
The boat sails against the river. There is no sail, no helmsman, but its momentum pierces the wind and waves like an arrow.
The little pervert has serious injuries, but her perception is still keen.
She sensed it. He immediately stopped and listened to the movement behind the mountains.
Behind the mountains, a strange wind blew.
The wind is in the ears of ordinary people, and there is no difference between the wind that blows on weekdays. But in the ears of the masters, it's a very different story.
The wind was not a wind that arose between heaven and earth, but a powerful qi.
The people on the boat urged the boat with their own qi engines, and they were flying fast and rapid in the long river.
The little perverted girl only felt that the qi was getting bigger and bigger from far to near. His own qi was completely suppressed by it, as if he was trapped in an invisible swaddling cloth.
The top master who can completely suppress the little perverted woman's qi in an instant, or even unintentionally, is not unprecedented.
For example: One day the Baili Hall of the Baili Hall asked for the life of the little perverted girl with one palm.
For example: the one in the Spring and Autumn Pavilion who claims to be a powerless ink dyeer.
For example: the headless demon I met at the head of Luoyang City a few days ago.
These few, no matter which one they are, are all big names who have been famous for a long time and are famous all over the world, and it is not surprising that they have a cultivation that is far superior to that of a little perverted girl. But there are only a few such characters, and there are only a few in this world. Now the people on this ship can completely suppress the little pervert invisibly, and even suppress it more than the previous times, who will this person be?
The little pervert who lost her mother was determined to end her life.
Far from being afraid, she became energetic. Immediately pounce on the mountain on the right.
As soon as her heels settled, the little perverted girl rushed to the boat on the long river and shouted: "Where is the grandson on the boat, and let grandma find a death-"
As soon as the word dead came out, the little perverted girl didn't care about the number of three, seven, two, seven, and seven, and raised her palm and hit the building boat.