Chapter 21: Spitfire Meteors
Outside the butcher's shop, the sky was still as dark as ink, but occasionally there was already the sound of chickens and dogs barking, and there was not much time left until dawn.
Just like the situation that Li Si thought he was in at this moment, it seemed that he was manipulating people with life and death, but after all, he would usher in the dawn of the sky, and he didn't believe that anyone could withstand the pressure of being an enemy of the entire killing organization, even if it was a cultivator.
Although Li Si was so calculating in his heart, his face was silent, he knew too well what kind of pride these so-called cultivators had, and it was undoubtedly very unwise to challenge this pride when life and death were at stake.
Butcher Zhang looked at Li Si, who was kneeling on the ground, his face becoming more and more respectful, and asked playfully, "Li Si, how long have you been with me as a cook?"
"It's been four years. Li Si bowed his head and replied.
Butcher Zhang continued to ask: "In the past four years, have you ever felt that there is a day or time when I am tired of being a butcher?" Before the practice, I was a pig killer, after the practice, I changed to kill people, this killing was killed for decades, looking back, I found that it was still interesting to kill pigs, so I came to this small place to do my old job, not afraid of anyone, but tired of it, believe it or not, if you really have the ability to release the news that I am here, then the person who should be afraid must not be me, and those famous factions who claim to be righteous will only be regarded as not heard, do not know. ”
Li Si sweated and his clothes were heavy, and he suddenly remembered a person, decades ago, there was only one person who entered the cultivation world as a butcher, although he had retired for many years, but until now, no one dared to mention his name again!
If it is really that person, then his previous coercion and temptation is simply a joke worth mentioning in the eyes of that person!
This time, the real despair and fear enveloped Li Si's whole body, he didn't say a word and just kept kowtowing, and he didn't dare to stop kowtowing until his head broke and the blood flowed.
Butcher Zhang sighed and said: "Originally, I didn't want to kill you, after all, your Laoshizi killing organization is also a gadget made up by an old friend, but you shouldn't want to throw my knife in front of the heirs of the little monk of the dry sea and Li Chunhao, Lao Tzu is not afraid of them, but he is really afraid of trouble." ”
As he spoke, the butcher's chair slowly got up with difficulty, and the rattan chair pressed by his fat body creaked.
Li Sisi howled and ran out of the door, but was grabbed by the neck by the butcher in the same way and dragged back to the ground.
The butcher held down Li Si, who was constantly struggling, with one hand, and stretched out his other hand into the air, the bone chopping knife on the knife holder on the façade flew into his hand, he took the knife and stroked it at Li Si a few times, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't be wasted, it's such a well-behaved baby who made a fool, it's really a pity." ”
A knife chopped down, a short and dull scream, no different from killing a pig, followed by the second knife, the scream did not think again, and then the third knife, the fourth knife, countless knives, after the tea time, there is no more Li Si in the world, only a pile of minced meat and a pile of human bones on the ground.
The butcher took out the oiled paper that wraps the meat on weekdays, carefully packed and sorted out the human flesh on the ground, and even stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on his fingers after packing, and then grabbed half of the thigh bone from the ground and put it in his mouth to chew.
Looking at the sky, the east was already white with fish belly, so he didn't rub it, shook his head and walked towards Chen Mo, who was unconscious, and also chopped it with a knife.
Zhao Xifeng fell into a strange dream.
When he was stabbed in the back, his entire consciousness began to fall downward with his body, a process that lasted for a long, long time until he fell on a patch of grass.
This is a scene he is familiar with, whenever the cold winter is gone and spring comes, he always plays here, and has been practicing boxing here for more than three years.
At the entrance of the small temple, under the peach blossom tree.
Zhao Xifeng stood up, subconsciously touched the back of the dagger with a huge blood hole, but only touched the heavy winter coat, as if he had not been injured at all just now, he looked around left and right, surrounded by only grass, fences, small temples, night sky and blooming peach blossoms, and could not see the city wall of the town and Xifeng Mountain in the distance, as if there was only this small courtyard in this world.
And what made him even more unbelievable was that he was still in the wax moon just now, but the season in the courtyard at the moment was the scene of April and May in the town, and the winter clothes on his body were particularly inconsistent with the surrounding environment.
Zhao Xifeng walked slowly around the small courtyard, and the fence that he often went in and out on weekdays did not have a door to go out at this time, and he tried to call twice, but no one answered.
Thinking of the knife on his back, Zhao Xifeng instinctively speculated, maybe this is the world after death mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures, or the world where a person is trapped in place.
So he carefully searched the small courtyard several times to make sure that there was no way back, and the fence that he had kicked down on weekdays was as solid as iron casting, and he could not shake half a cent.
Now he was a little panicked, if it was an ordinary child, he might have had a mental breakdown at this time, and who was Zhao Xifeng, he was an orphan who persevered until Zhao Wu found in the cold winter blizzard, the "co-master" of all the children in the town, and the first person of the new generation of talents handpicked by Zhou Zhe, how could he give up so easily, so he thought of the small temple and the old monk in the temple who taught him kung fu.
Zhao Xifeng came to the door of the small temple and knocked lightly, but no one answered.
That's right, if the dry sea was really in the temple, he wouldn't have reacted in the slightest when he shouted so loudly just now.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Xifeng gritted his teeth and pushed open the door of the small temple.
However, what he saw in front of him shocked him beyond measure.
In the temple, all the original things are gone, only a void remains, to be precise, it is a night sky, the stars are bright and flickering, and the moon is hanging high, but unlike the usual night, all the stars are extraordinarily huge, as if Zhao Xifeng is standing on one of the stars, opening the door to the endless eternity. A meteor slashed underneath his feet, and the huge black boulder was wrapped in scorching firelight.
In the world under his feet, ten giant blue and white water balls were bigger than all the stars combined, but Zhao Xifeng faintly felt that the reason why it was the largest was because it was closest to him.
Such a bizarre scene, not to mention Zhao Xifeng, no one has ever seen it in this Central Continent, and now he finally believes that this is the world of the dead in the mouth of adults, and every star is probably a dead person.
There is an abyss under his feet, and behind him is a small courtyard with no way out, each of which makes people feel desperate, Zhao Xifeng sat on the ground dejectedly, and casually threw a stone from the small temple gate to a door in the night.
Mutant regeneration.
Originally, there were only two stones the size of the thumb, but after flying into the temple gate, it suddenly turned into a meteor, a hundred times larger than the one that passed by Zhao Xifeng's feet just now, dragging the raging fire that was enough to destroy the world, and the blue sphere below smashed it decisively.
Zhao Xifeng was stunned and looked at the "little stone" he threw out casually.
Time didn't leave him too much time to be in a daze, just the moment he threw out the stones, the farthest end of the sky in the small courtyard, there was an inconspicuous small point of light, after a few breaths, the small point of light doubled in size, even in the starry sky, it was particularly prominent, and after a few breaths, the light point was as bright as the moon!
Only then did Zhao Xifeng realize that when he looked up at the sky, he saw a fast-moving star dragging a long light tail, and suddenly fell towards the location of his small courtyard!
Now Zhao Xifeng is completely blinded, not to mention the "feat" of throwing out a meteor casually, isn't this small courtyard the world after death? If you get it, you have to be hit by a meteor and die again, so it can be regarded as completely extinguished?
He watched the meteor fall in a daze, too lazy to make the slightest move, not to mention that the courtyard was closed on all sides, even if he could enter and exit freely, he couldn't outrun a meteor.
In the time when he was thinking wildly, the meteor had already come to the sky above the small courtyard, and Zhao Xifeng could even feel the high-temperature heat flowing in the air, and he closed his eyes silently.
There was a loud bang, the fence collapsed, the small temple collapsed, and the earthquake trembled like an earth dragon turning over, however, the meteor did not hit Zhao Xifeng, who had closed his eyes and was waiting for "death", but hit a peach blossom tree.
The peach blossom tree that accompanies Zhao Xifeng every day to refine his body, and the peach blossom tree that shelters him from the wind and rain!
During the time when Zhao Xifeng closed his eyes, the peach tree that was originally only in the corner of the small courtyard suddenly rose hundreds of feet tall, and the giant tree towered to the sky, blocking the blow from outside the sky with the momentum of supporting the sky, and the originally lush petals all fell, isolating the high temperature of melting gold and iron, and Zhao Xifeng was not damaged at all.
However, for some reason, Zhao Xifeng, who should have felt the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, suddenly felt a cramping pain in his heart, as if he had lost one of his most important relatives, and the pain in his heart was even greater than the stab he had stabbed in the back before!
"Ah!!" Zhao Xifeng shouted loudly, trembling and tearful as he watched the peach tree being smashed into pieces by the meteor, and his heart was filled with inexplicable grief that he didn't understand, and his heart was heartbreaking!
After smashing the peach tree, the meteor seemed to have exhausted all its energy, and turned back into a stone only the size of two adult thumbs, falling from the air, Zhao Xifeng subconsciously reached out to catch it, squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.
For the first time, it was like a child who had lost his mother.