Chapter Eighty-Seven: Killing Yourself and Becoming a Beneficiary

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The sound of sucking flesh was terrifying.

The goatee laughed out loud at this time, but when he laughed, he couldn't catch his breath, and coughed again.

Seeing that the senior brother was so abnormal, the short beard was anxious and helpless in his heart, and in desperation, he stretched out his arm and picked out the soil that buried most of his body little by little.

At this time, the goatee suddenly said to him, "Senior brother, you ...... Are you afraid of death?"

The short beard was stunned for a moment, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, I ...... I...... I'm not afraid. ”

After he finished speaking, his fingers stopped moving, and he didn't know why the senior brother had this question, when this is the end of the road, what if you are not afraid of death? What can you do if you are afraid of death?

I only heard the goatee continue: "This monster is called a ghost, it feeds on demons, and when it sees blood, it eats it, it is the demon of the demons, and the nemesis of the demons." However, this strange life only has two orifices that are most afraid of pure yang human blood, if it is infused, it will be turned into minced flesh, today our brothers are in this situation, death is inevitable, but death is beneficial to others, and death is also worth it. ”

The short beard didn't understand what the senior brother was saying.

Mu stared at his senior brother.

The goatee's white beard trembled, and he said, "After the corpse of the ghostly beast, the next step must be to attack this little brother who was wounded by the sword before......"

How did he know that Zhao Zheng's self-healing ability had healed his wounds.

The short beard said: "That...... Senior brother, isn't Mei the most afraid of human blood?"

Goatee coughed twice and said: "This monster is congenitally deficient in liver and kidney, and it is extremely decadent in the liver and kidney, and he was born deaf and blind, but the innate deficiency of water and wood is in the golden fire, and it is because of this monster's sense of smell and mind that is extremely sensitive, this little brother is in this dangerous place, and there is only one way to save him." ”

After a pause, he said: "Whether it succeeds or not, it is up to fate." ”

Short Beard said, "What?"

Goatee said: "That is the two of us trying to introduce the charm into this pit, and then pour blood into its ears, so that he is congenitally deficient and unable to make up for the acquired situation, and dies here." ”

The short beard suddenly realized, but his mind turned back and forth ten thousand times unwillingly.

It's hard to decide whether you succeed or fail, but no matter what you look like, you and your senior brother will only die miserably if you do this.

But even if he succeeds, will this little brother be able to escape the clutches of those little demons? And by doing so, he and his senior brother have invisibly rescued these little demons.

Goatee seemed to see the hesitation of his junior brother, and sighed: "These little demons have no leader, although they are demons, but their hearts are wise, I only hope that after this difficulty, they can change their minds to goodness, which is beneficial to others and themselves." ”

Goatee paused, "People are about to die, their words are good, today is the day we die, but it is worthy of this trip to kill yourself." ”

Kill yourself!

The short-bearded man heard the senior brother's babbling words, and his heart was both afraid and afraid, could it be that when the senior brother was dying, the gods did not make the decision, and he was confused? It was already difficult to escape the doom, and if there was such a toss, wouldn't it be faster and more uncomfortable to die? But in this situation, it was useless to talk too much, so he had to resign himself to the words of the senior brother.

Although Zhao Zheng's body was weak, when he heard Goatee's words, he was shocked in his heart, and his blood rushed to his head, and Huo Di sat up immediately.

Goatee thinks about the safety of others when he is in danger, this kind of feeling is really singable and crying, sacrificing himself for others, just for a word in his heart.

When those little demons heard these words, they seemed to have a germinating conscience, and they all involuntarily looked up at the two people in the pit, but they saw that the goatee looked calm, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring.

Just for the word "Tao" in my mind.

No matter how much time has passed, no matter what experience has passed, at the last moment of this life, if you can accomplish a real thing, you will be able to reach the avenue in your heart.

Even if it is out of reach, even if it is futile, even if it costs with life.

However, all this is done without complaint and willingly.

When his life was at stake, he came up with such a whimsical idea, how could he and his brother be stunned, how could they attract charm, and even if they could attract him, where would the blood come from? How could blood pour into his ears?

Senior brother is really old and confused.

The short beard was thinking jumbled in his head, and his fingers involuntarily picked up the dirt.

For such a long time, the soil was somewhat porcelain, and the short beard was completely prostrated and weak.

He picked at it again and again, and there were a few finger marks under his body.

Goatee looked directly at him, thoughtful, and suddenly, said, "I'll help you, you pick up the sword." ”

The sword was about three feet away from the short beard, and he was trapped at the moment, how could he get his hands on the sword?

Goatee looked at him silently, closed his eyes and inhaled, and his chest began to lie together.

Seeing this scene, the short beard shouted in his heart no.

He knew that Senior Brother was invoking his own True Yuan.

The true yuan is the innate savings of people, through the cultivation of the day after tomorrow, increasing little by little, the true yuan of mortals through the squandering of people's seven emotions and six desires, often half a hundred and declining, before the old age of the dragon bell, dying; only the Taoist and the good at making up for the innate are extremely stingy, little by little to accumulate, little by little, little by little, this is the body is healthy, old and strong, and more enlightened people, but have the strength to support their own true yuan.

At this moment, Goatee is working hard to call on the true essence of decades of savings, intending to use his last efforts to achieve this diligently pursued path.

If the true element of a person is lost, it will become a trend of running out of oil and drying up, and he will never be able to return to heaven.

The short beard was in his eyes and anxious, and he desperately cried out no, and struggled with his arms, but his body did not move, and he could not pull it out of the earth.

The short beard was about to go berserk, he shouted, his brother was indifferent, and the world was just as indifferent.

Even if the fate of perdition can no longer be changed, even if he is powerless to return to heaven, he does not want to see this tragic scene, and the senior brother exchanges his life for this unknown fate.

He didn't want to, the price was a bit too cruel.

The cruelty of man's own creation is better than the cruelty given by nature.

The short beard has entered the realm of selflessness, his chest is fluttering together, and his true yuan is about to move in his lower abdomen, about to run out of his body and create a miracle of life.

No...... Want......

The short-bearded voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were hazy, and tears wet his eyes, and he was about to watch his brother die.

He suddenly had a lot of regrets in his heart, he suddenly had a lot of hatred in his heart, he regretted why he didn't suffer more and learn martial arts well, so as to avoid today's disaster, he also hated himself for not being arrogant, and begged his senior brother to come out in the middle of the night to get rid of demons, so as to invite his merit, so that now he has even affected his senior brother, and he will never recover.

He really wants to start his life again, and he wants to start from scratch and rewrite his life.