Chapter 231: The words spoken by the shadow echoed in his ears again.

"Not bad, not bad. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Seeming satisfied, Shadow said, "Only anger can inspire your bravery, but it is not permissible to be angry all the time. ”

He paused, and then said, "I didn't say anything, and you said that I was a bloody person, which shows that you have already thought like that in your heart, since you can't say it, I'll say it for you." ”

"You ......"

Zhao Zheng's anger had already finished burning, he only felt that his whole body was hot, his qi and blood were rushing in his meridians, he jumped up and said loudly: "You are not allowed to slander my master, I will not let you go." ”

He could already feel the shadow spewing blood.

The shadow was not angry, but his laughter softened, and he said, "I didn't say anything, and you told the truth, and your heart already agreed with that." ”

The shadow's words have added fuel to Zhao Zheng's fire, the master is like a father, he will never allow anyone to slander his master like this, but now he doesn't know how to deal with the shadow, he is on a high cliff, if he doesn't pay attention to it, his feet will slip, and he will die here.

Word for word, the shadow said, "The boy didn't come home, it was your master who threw the child into the crypt. ”

He paused, then said, "That's what you're thinking." ”

"Nope. ”

Zhao Zheng shouted, stood on the ground, covered his ears tightly, and said, "No, no, you are untrustworthy." ”

The shadow laughed, "You just ask yourself what's in your heart." ”

Zhao Zheng buried his head deep in his knees, two lines of tears slipped across his face, as if he heard the most terrible thing in the world, something more terrible than death, his world suddenly seemed to be subject to the ice of eternity, so cold and cold, his former world seemed to collapse all of a sudden, in the ruins, he suffered alone.

The shadow spoke of the evil thoughts that flashed through his mind during the day, but were buried by him, and he did not dare to touch the slightest trace there, he would rather never know than be touched.

But now, the shadow has spoken it clearly, and the things that he dare not touch in his heart have been pulled out little by little like a cocoon, and they have been revealed to the world.

He fell to the ground and wept bitterly, and there was nothing more sad in the world.

No, no, Master is not that kind of person, Master would not do such a thing.

The kid, he did come home, he did.

He now wants to believe that the child has gone home, and he doesn't want to believe that the master has done something unreasonable.

But in his own heart, he also clearly hid the kind of words that the shadow said.

No, no, I don't believe it, I don't believe it.

Let him weep as badly, let him shed his tears as he wants.

That thought was deeply engraved in his heart, and it could never be erased.

The voice of the shadow sounded in his ears again: "You have seen the true face of your master, what else can you bear to bear? Ruan Wushan hurts heaven and reason, despicable and shameless, killing him, upholding justice for the people of the world, and upholding justice for the child who died unjustly, is what you should do now." ......”

Zhao Zheng didn't want to hear the voice of the shadow, but the voice of the shadow came into his ears unusually clearly, "...... Kill him, seize Fushou Mountain, and establish your own foundation, you will definitely succeed, because you must succeed, it is useless for everyone in this world to force you, only by forcing yourself can you create a new future. Believe me, what you do is the way of heaven......"

Those words struck Zhao Zheng's eardrums one by one, and beat his heart word by word, as if his heart was gradually reconciling with him...... By degrees......

Kill him...... Capture Fushou Mountain......

Until the shadow let out a hehehehe......he

But there was suddenly a force in Zhao Zheng's heart, which rushed straight up and rushed straight into Zhao Zheng's mind, Zhao Zheng's eyes were dark, and he fainted.

The shadow's hehe-hey stopped abruptly, and he couldn't say a word anymore at this scene.

He failed.

This person.

This timid and timid man, his heart is not as weak as his appearance, his heart is surprisingly strong.

He lost to me physically, but inwardly, he defeated me.

The shadow didn't say anything, and in the night sky, it gradually receded.

When Zhao Zheng woke up the next day, he was still lying in bed, and what happened last night was vividly displayed in front of his eyes.

He didn't dare to look at his body for any traces from the top of the mountain, because he wanted to believe that what had happened last night was a dream.

It's just a dream.

When you wake up, you can laugh at a dream.

He just lay like that, not daring to move, he was afraid, he was afraid that the dream was not a dream, he was afraid of revealing the clues that it was not a dream.

However, he finally lowered his head and saw the crumbs of the rocks on his clothes, and at that moment, he couldn't help crying, those dreams were all real, all true.

He suddenly remembered clearly that the shadow had come yesterday, and that shadow was so clear and clear in his heart at the moment, that he suddenly shuddered, because he suddenly recognized the shadow.

That shadow turned out to be him, and that shadow turned out to be him.

He shuddered and stood to his feet.

The shadow that threatens him will be himself.

He shouted, his hands clenched his head tightly, he didn't dare to imagine, but the shadow was reflected in his mind very clearly, and it was clearly himself.

He sat down on the bed again.

My mind was a mess.

The words spoken by the shadow echoed in his ears again.

Kill Nguyen Wu Shirt and capture Fu Shou Mountain.

"No!"

He shouted, sweating profusely.

At this time, his mind was full of the voice of the shadow, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, like a thunderclap in a sunny day, and the voice of the shadow turned out to be like a stone.

The stone is like this, he appears, it's him, it's him.

Except for the time when he practiced the Dharma in the desert of the mass grave, he never appeared in the form again, how did he appear in the form this time, and it was still my body, what was going on? What's going on?

How could it be my form?

Am I no longer me?

"You and I are one from now on, you are me, I am you, and we can no longer be separated, never again. If you want to kill me, you have to kill yourself first, have you done it? Have you done it? Hahahaha. ”

"No—" (To be continued.) )