Chapter 109: The Root of All Evil

readx; When Zhao Zheng woke up again, Handleless was feeding him a bowl of water to drink, and Zhao Zheng's head was still chaotic. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But the pain is not as intense as we are, he didn't know that Ye Wujiao gave him the Ten Thousand Tigers Chase Stasis Pill, Wuzhi saw him wake up, and handed the bowl to him, Zhao Zheng saw that the stalkless bloated body could only feed himself water on his stomach, and he felt guilty in his heart, thinking, he must find Mo Yudao and take the antidote for him to eat.

He drank a few sips of water, and the sleepiness came again, and before he knew it, he fell asleep again,

He woke up several times, sometimes floating on the back of the stalkless, sometimes feeding him something, sometimes day, sometimes night, and so on and so on, sometimes awake and sometimes sleepy.

I don't know how many days have passed, Zhao Zheng's body is like a day, he can gradually walk on his own, and he no longer has to carry him without a stalk.

Handleless was silent along the way, and didn't say much, Zhao Zheng thought that maybe it was because he had suffered so much, not at all like his sharp teeth and sharp mouth when he first met him, it seems that fate can really change a person.

Handleless is now mutilated and disfigured, and now he has become this human and ghost, and it is great that he has the courage to survive, not to mention that he has also changed his character, and suddenly he is chivalrous and courageous, and even he has come to the rescue of himself, a human who he once hated.

Zhao Zheng thought about it, sighing again and again.

In that case, I will take him back to Fushou Mountain, beg the master, take him in, and give him a bite to eat, otherwise, how can he survive on the rivers and lakes like this? If he meets a human being, he must treat him as a monster, and if he meets a monster, they will definitely look down on him, and he is not happy at all when he lives like this, and it is really more painful than death.

Zhao Zheng thought about this, looked at the handleless, and couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

His headache is better now, and when he thinks about it for a while, his head hurts again, he gently rubs his scalp, and suddenly remembers something, he pats his thigh, it's broken, Senior Brother Song and the Sleepless Daoist are suffering with him, they don't know what is going on now?

Zhao Zheng deeply regretted his carelessness, and under the pain at that time, he forgot to save them, if Senior Brother Song also made any mistakes, he would be to blame for his death.

When he thought of this, he immediately became agitated, grabbed his handleless left shoulder and shook it: "Quick, go and save my Senior Brother Song, and, that sleepless Taoist." ”

Wushan was stunned by Zhao Zheng's sudden crazy move, and immediately, he calmed down, looked at Zhao Zheng's anxious demeanor, shook his head, and said, "It's been four hours." ”

The implication is that they have been buried in the yellow sand for a long time.

Zhao Zheng suddenly oozed a cold sweat, and he gasped and shouted, "No, no, no." ”

The guilt and remorse in my heart were intertwined, and it turned into a deep fear, which was more terrible than my own life.

He ran wildly, rushing to the way he came.

Even if Zhao Zheng wanted to go to them at that time, he would be beyond his power, not to mention, when people's lives are at stake, their greatest instinct is to save their own lives, how can they still take care of others?

Zhao Zheng ran wildly, but he didn't run far, his head hurt sharply, and then there was a dizziness, he only felt that he suddenly turned the world in front of him, and then, he only felt a nausea in his throat, and then his head was very heavy, very heavy, Fu Fu was about to sink to the ground, and then, he fell down, his head hit the ground heavily, and he didn't know anything.

In the night, it was a little cold, but it was not so cold, a fire swayed and swayed for a while, and then it was pressed very low and low by the wind, and it was difficult to lie on its stomach without a handle, and a freshly caught pheasant on a wooden stick in his left hand turned over and roasted, and some firewood was still in his mouth, and he added some fire to the fire at any time.

The pheasant's feathers were scorched, and bursts of scorching smell came out, burrowing into the stalkless nose, he frowned, he couldn't think of why humans like to use fire to grill food, killing life as food was a cruel thing, and their corpses had to be roasted with fire to swallow them safely, as if they were torturing their corpses, and even death could not make them quiet.

He watched the pheasant's feathers drift away with the wind as the feathers were roasted black, and then their ugly pitted bodies were revealed, and he suddenly felt a wave of nausea, if he had swallowed the pheasant with blood in the past, but today, but today, but today, he was with a human, and the chicken he roasted was roasted for the human in front of him.

He didn't know why he did it, but he did it, and even he was inexplicable.

Man is the root of all evil,

He always remembered this sentence, but he never understood it thoroughly.

During this period of getting along with human beings, this belief of his own has weakened a little, but it can never be erased, on the contrary, another diametrically opposite thought took root in his heart, and his previous thoughts were against him, like a life-and-death struggle, in this silent night, fiercely clashing in his heart.

The smell of burnt came from the fire, and the stalkless face was open, and his eyes were fixed in one direction, completely oblivious to his appearance.

His heart was fiercely fighting: human beings destroy forests, capture living creatures, make all kinds of food, clothing and utensils for their use, destroy the habitat of living creatures, displace them, drive out all living beings, human sins have been exhausted in heaven and earth, this is what he has received in the past, but now, but now, this real human being in front of him is not like that at all, he has not seen him mutilate even a small life, he has only seen him merciful, even human beings who are merciful to youkai may do anything badHe believes that all human beings are the same, that a human being is the epitome of all their human beings, that he cannot fully believe in the so-called evil words, and that he cannot completely deny those evil words, that his mind is chaotic and abnormal, and that he has never been chaotic and abnormal.

He remembered the crazy scene when Zhao Zheng was about to save his friend, this is a fragile human being, this is a human being who is not self-sufficient, but at the same time he is an incredible human being with unimaginable power in his body, his every move is fragile, but he is extremely strong in a critical moment, this is an unbelievable human being, are other human beings the same as him? If other human beings are the same as him, then why is human being notorious? Other humans are different from him, so why are they so similar?

When the pheasant was about to be burned, the stalk finally came back to his senses, he looked at Zhao Zheng, who was still unconscious, took a deep breath, lifted the pheasant that was about to be burned, and swallowed it in two bites, the burnt pheasant tasted not delicious, not at all like the one with blood that can make people appetite, Handleless shook his head, I really don't understand why humans like to roast things and eat them, is it just to show their cruelty?

A few stars lit up in the distant sky, but other than that, the sky was a dark color.

Having eaten the pheasant in a few bites, not even a single unburnt feather was left, and his stomach was a little comfortable, and he thought about finding something to eat again for Zhao Zheng to wake up and eat.

He moved slightly, and his body floated off the ground and floated.

This large grassland was once a dense mountain forest, but since there were traces of human beings, it has gradually declined, and the trees have been cut down to make firewood, wooden tables and chairs, sedan chairs, boats, and bridges.

Now the vegetation here is very thin, and the original beasts have fled because they have lost their homes and cannot live in them.

Occasionally, leopards and goats are precious, and pheasants and hares are not as easy to find as they used to be.

The stalkless body floated gently, his eyes fixed on the little wind and grass on the ground, although it was a dull night, his eyes were extremely sharp, since he became a kite, he became more and more proficient in manipulating his body, and now it can be said that he has reached the point of doing as he pleases.