Chapter 68: Death is not afraid
Xu Shaobai slowly approached Shi'an step by step, and the closer he got closer, the more he felt that the man in front of him was not simple.
Xu Shaobai's heart was flooded with the loneliness, hesitation and despair in Shi'an's eyeless and empty eyes, and the invisible hope buried in the darkness, which was definitely not an illusion.
Shi'an is in the Zhutian Realm at the moment, Xu Shaobai, as the master of the Zhutian, has a more intuitive feeling about Shi'an's hidden emotions, but there is something in the deepest part of Shi'an, and Xu Shaobai's efforts to perceive it are blurry and cannot be snooped on.
It's unpredictable.
Is this man who looks not much different from himself the most hideous devil in hell or a beautiful butterfly trapped in the darkness and unable to break out of its cocoon?
"Hey, Shi'an, I'll ask you a simple question first. Xu Shaobai did not directly cut into the topic and asked Shi'an about the purpose of capturing him alive, but chose to knock on the side and plan to ask some simple questions to understand the secrets of Shi'an's body, find clues from simple questions, go deeper and deeper, peel off the cocoon, and find out the truth, but he had to be careful to deal with an assassin like Shi'an who has undergone countless professional training.
You ask. Shi An adjusted his breathing, his face was pale, his legs were weak and collapsed on the scarlet quicksand, his skin and flesh were like a group of ants devouring and biting, like a black lotus blooming in a blood lake, lonely and pitiful.
"When did you lose your purpose?" Xu Shaobai sighed, and casually summoned a four-season flower to free Shi'an from the pain of being swallowed by the quicksand.
"I don't remember. Shi An replied expressionlessly, twisted his body slightly, and put his legs flat, without any emotional fluctuations.
False, Xu Shaobai immediately judged that what Shi'an said was true or false, there was no way, as the master of Zhutian, he read it carefully, not to mention the wind and grass thousands of miles away, but the slightest changes in this small space can also be understood, this is the benefit of practicing Zhutian Vientiane.
If the cultivation is higher, Xu Shaobai even faintly feels that even the slightest change in Shi'an's emotions can be converted into specific signal characteristics that Xu Shaobai receives and grasps. This is very good, but also a little bad, people have joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and everything in the Pearl Heaven Realm is not the same, and it is necessary to think twice after all, but sometimes, it can also save a lot of trouble.
Xu Shaobai did not speak out to expose Shi'an, since he already knew the answer to the question, it didn't matter whether Shi'an was lying or not, it was better not to startle the snake.
"That is, since you don't remember, you lost your eyes and stepped into the path of cultivation?" Xu Shaobai's question shook off the little wit everywhere, how could Shi An not see it? It was just a conspiracy on the surface.
Shi'an knew that it was not a solution to prevaricate Xu Shaobai just because he didn't remember, so he paused slightly and replied: "I don't remember when I lost my eyes, it doesn't matter when I practice, I only started practicing when I was five or six years old." ”
The answer is really not leaky, and he can't find any flaws, Xu Shaobai secretly appreciates in his heart, this sentence is true and false, since the previous question already knows that you don't remember when you lost your eyes, then it is true to start practicing at the age of five or six, five or six years old?
Or, Xu Shaobai suddenly had an idea and thought of other possibilities. Shi'an is not simple, and the sect behind Shi'an is definitely not simple. Is there such a possibility, Shi'an remembers when he lost his eyes, just closed this memory, or Shi'an Sect closed his memory, and only remembered this memory at a certain moment, and now he has self-hypnotized, and he really doesn't remember when he lost his eyes at the moment, but the deepest part of the sea of consciousness is locked with this memory, and the body signal just now reveals that he is lying, which is a message that Shi'an himself can't perceive.
Interesting, Xu Shaobai looked down at Shi'an and pondered, so that things have four directions, Shi'an remembers when he lost his eyes, and practiced at the age of five or six. Remember when you lost your eyes and practice since childhood. Now I really can't remember when I lost my eyes for a while, so I started practicing at the age of five or six. Now I really can't remember when I lost my eyes for the time being, and I have been practicing since I was a child.
Troublesome and troublesome, Xu Shaobai patted his head, his head was big for a while, and a broken spider web appeared in his mind, countless trend staggered links, he not only needed to ask Shi'an questions, and gradually intertwined the entire cobweb, but also needed to construct countless seemingly possible answers from Shi'an's answers, and then pick out the one that was closest to the true idea. Even, there will be several spider silks at the same time that all seem reasonable in all aspects, trouble, how to find the answer.
I really want to slap this Shi'an to death, Xu Shaobai thought fiercely in his heart, otherwise, torture and torture Zuo Hu first? Xu Shaobai looked at Zuo Hu, whose howl was getting weaker and weaker in the distance, and thought in his heart, he took out the secret method of dispersing the soul from his mouth, and directly interrogated Shi'an? Xu Shaobai shook his head to himself, and his intuition told him that the only result of doing this was that Shi'an Zhihai exploded and died, and he might also be affected.
Shi'an naturally didn't know what Xu Shaobai was thinking, but he was thinking in his heart, no matter what Xu Shaobai wanted to do, he would inevitably die in the end, whether it was the Tianji Gate or the Ten Thousand Medicine Gate, none of them was a behemoth that Xu Shaobai could compete with in front of him, not to mention that his master's means were omnipotent, and the head of the Ten Thousand Medicine Gate was also a Taoist master.
"Pathetic. Shi'an took pity on Xu Shaobai.
"Pathetic. Xu Shaobai also pity Shi'an, what kind of life has this man experienced? Xu Shaobai stretched out two fingers and tapped Shi'an's eyebrows, why did he always feel endless sadness from him?
Shi'an thought that Xu Shaobai wanted to use the secret method of soul searching to explore his own knowledge of the sea, and sneered silently, the prohibition in his mind was planted by the head of Tianjimen himself, which was unbreakable and undetectable.
If it is forcibly broken, no one can stop the power of the backlash, and neither can the Tianying Realm!
Huh? Shi An was a little surprised, nothing happened? What the hell is this kid going to do? Shi An was a little puzzled and a little confused. Xu Shaobai withdrew his fingers and did not make any other movements, because in the Pearl Heaven Realm, Xu Shaobai trusted his intuition, which was the feedback of the Heavenly Dao of the Pearl Heaven Realm.
......
"Shi'an, do you know what color the sunlight is?Do you know what color the flowers under your feet are?" Xu Shaobai didn't wait for Shi'an to answer, and said to himself, "Sunshine is a warm color." The flowers of the four seasons under your feet, haha, this is my name, how about it, the flowers bloom in an instant, the fragrance is fleeting, its color, and the color of the blood rushing in your body at the moment is imagined, is the temperature of the blood. ”
"What are you telling me about?" Shi'an was puzzled.
Xu Shaobai did not respond to Shi'an's question, and then said: "Shi'an, do you know the bamboo dragonfly? It is a kind of toy for children, rubbing it gently, it will swish~, and it will fly into the air, I liked it when I was a child." Oh, it seems that you don't know, so do you know paper airplanes? Ha breath, whoosh~, also fly very high. ”
Shi'an didn't understand what Xu Shaobai said, Xu Shaobai didn't care, and then said some trivial things.
Xu Shaobai closed his eyes and imagined that he was Shi'an, how to perceive the world, and how to get along with the world.
It's just that there seems to be some deviations from Shi'an's world, why are there these deviations, Xu Shaobai wants to know. Xu Shaobai closed his eyes and continued to talk about some messy things, what he thought of and what to say, Shi'an just listened quietly, and could only listen quietly.
Zuo Hu has already started to scold his mother, fuck, what the hell is going on??! what are you two doing? What are you two doing with demon discrimination? What are you two still squatting and chatting for? I'm about to be beaten to death, do I still have a sense of morality? Can I still have a little conscience?
The monitor lizard played energetically, played acrobatics, threw the left tiger high, a tail pumped away, not waiting for the left tiger to land, the monitor lizard has jumped in front of the left tiger like a whirlwind, and another tail pumped away, so reciprocating cycle, playing is very happy, poor left tiger can't even land, like a shuttlecock flying around in the air.
Peng Chengque was suspended in the air, the golden feathers on the top of his two heads were raised high, and his eyes were staring at Zuo Hu with clear eyes, expressing considerable interest and learning another trick. I can drag the thin man in black to the nine heavens, and then let go, and when he is about to fall to death, he will suddenly pick it up and throw it away, it must be fun. Therefore, Xu Shaobai sometimes thinks that all things in the Pearl Heaven Realm are already intelligent, and there is no need to seal and open the spiritual wisdom by themselves, which makes some sense.
"Okay, okay, let's stop talking. Xu Shaobai stood up, he already had a rough conjecture in his heart about Shi'an, but he still needed to constantly verify the possibility.
Otherwise, the second half of the show will begin? It's not that Xu Shaobai has a bad taste, not only because he was beaten to death before, Zuo Hu also wants to take his own life, some things, need to wait for Shi'an to really face life and death, Xu Shaobai can be better determined.
"That, that, Zuo Hu!" Xu Shaobai motioned for the monitor lizard to release Zuo Hu for the time being. "Am I handsome?"
Zuo Hu stood up with a gray face, his anger was like a hanging thread, as if he had been tortured to hang up in an instant, and said without temper, "You are handsome, you are handsome." ”
Xu Shaobai said that he was very satisfied, okay, and continued to fight.
"What the hell are you!! Lao Tzu will kill you! You shameless villain!****" Zuo Hu didn't know where the strength came from, and his voice was like rolling thunder, coming from a distance. You see, isn't it still full of strength.
"Shi'an......" Xu Shaobai turned his head and looked at Shi'an with a smile. Ten peace of mind is not good, before waiting for any action, he was caught by Peng Chengque and rose to the sky, and then, there was an endless sense of falling.
Originally, this was nothing for Shi'an, what kind of torture did Shi'an not experience? However, now, Shi'an inexplicably began to feel afraid, more and more afraid, and even some couldn't control his hands, and some painful oppression began to eat away at Shi'an from the inside of the body, like a dam breaking a small opening, and water began to flow out, Shi'an couldn't stop it, but the gap was getting bigger and bigger, and the water flow was getting bigger and bigger, engulfing Shi'an's whole person, ah! Shi'an bit off his tongue to prevent himself from making painful sounds.
Some things can't be exposed even now. Ten peace of mind has such thoughts repeatedly. In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click on the right "Collection" to record this (Chapter 68 is not afraid of death) reading record, next time you open the bookshelf you can see!Like "The God of Zhutian", please recommend it to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support!!
The God of Zhutian wants to talk about "The God of Zhutian" with more like-minded people, "Chat about your favorite books with more book friends."
Mobile Phones: