Chapter 624 Killing of Consciousness 3【Happy New Year】
Chapter 624 The Killing of Consciousness 3 [Happy New Year]
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The life of a fisherman is simple and happy.
On this day, a policeman wearing public clothes appeared on the river bank, Hei San.
He came to the river and wanted to cross the river to do errands. He looked around and obviously couldn't find a suitable tool to cross the river, so he shouted to the awning boat in the middle of the river:
"Fisherman, I want to cross the river, can you give me a ride?"
The awning boat slowly approached the river bank. For the people living on the river, ferrying people was also a way for them to make a living and make a profit.
Hei San stepped on the board, and the awning boat immediately pushed towards the other side. The two fisherwomen, one holding the pole and the other the oar, cooperated tacitly.
Standing on the bow of the boat, Hei San asked: "How many years have the two young ladies been living on the boat? Are they living a decent life?"
The woman holding the pole pointed at her strength and said with a sweet smile: "I would like to teach our guests that my sister has been living on the river for five years. She is not rich or wealthy, but it is not difficult to make ends meet."
Hei San nodded and asked again, "Without the burden of a family, I can still live well, but I am afraid of the elderly and children at home. I see that the two ladies are married and are still working hard on the boat all day long. Why not abandon the boat and go ashore to plant a few acres of thin fields?
It’s much safer than being on the water.”
The paddleboarding woman smiled cheerfully for the first time, "What's the difference? Some people are good at farming, and some people are good at rowing. It's all about making a living and getting used to it. My sisters and my husband are enjoying themselves on the water. They don't have to watch the weather or pay taxes on the fields. They are free.
, isn’t it beautiful?”
Hei San praised, "The children of Jianghu are really free and easy. I see there is another person studying in the cabin. Is he the husband of these two ladies?"
The two girls laughed like flowers, "He is my husband. He has been studying hard on the boat for three years. He has passed the examination as a scholar sooner or later. He wants to pick me up and enjoy the blessing together."
Hei San chuckled and showed polite concern, "How is your husband doing? I am a police officer in Fufeng City. My husband will come to the city to take the exam one day. Maybe it can be convenient?"
The man in the cabin raised his head and smiled, nodded in greeting, and didn't say much. But Hei San couldn't help being shocked after seeing the man's face clearly. He took two steps back on the boat board and almost fell into the river. If it weren't for the quick hands of the woman holding the pole,
If you give him a hand, he will turn into a drowned rat if he retreats.
“Guest beware!”
Hei San saw that the three people on the boat were all looking at him, and he could no longer suppress the fear in his heart. He pointed at the husband and said in a trembling voice:
"Xing Ji! Is that you? I beheaded you three years ago, how can you still be here?"
Hou Zi stood up and obviously recognized the policeman in front of him, "Hei San? You, didn't you say at the beginning that you would just cut off my rope and let me escape on my own without looking back? Why do you say that now?"
Hei San was about to cry but had no tears, "Xing Ji, I just said that to ease your heart. How could you run away in public, in full view of everyone? I really just cut off your rope, I'm afraid it will be us brothers now."
New Year's Eve!"
The two fisher girls also reacted, with horrified expressions on their faces. Could it be that the person who had been sleeping next to them for three years was a ghost? Then, how did he escape all the way after his head was chopped off? There are thousands of people in the entire execution ground.
Aren’t everyone in Chengdu blind, stupid, and stupid?
It’s simply impossible! But if the body didn’t actually escape, then what did escape? Could it be a will to survive?
All three of them looked at Hou Zi, as if they were looking at a monster...
Hou Zi stood up slowly, his expression changed from surprise to fear, and he grinned to himself: So it turned out that this was a dream, and he had died three years ago?
There is a red line looming between his neck, which is becoming more and more obvious. It is obvious that his strong desire to survive can no longer maintain the incision between his neck that should have been broken three years ago, and is about to collapse!
No matter how ardent his desire to live is, Hei San's words have destroyed the cornerstone of his life, and he can no longer repeat his old views.
The loss of faith, the actual death, and the struggle for life in his heart were all intertwined, making the blood marks on his neck deeper and deeper and more clearly visible.
Feeling the changes in himself, and even smelling the breath of death that had been suppressed for three years in his body, Hou Zi suddenly realized that he had really been beheaded three years ago, and what supported him now was just that unwillingness.
gas.
Looking at Hei San across from him, he held his head with both hands and laughed loudly, "I have a vest, didn't you know?"
With a twist of his hands, he took off his own head. Immediately, another head popped out of his neck, and he opened his mouth wide.
"One way of doing things is to do one thing in front of your face and another behind your back!"
Throwing the head in his hand, he jumped up, drew his sword, jumped up, and chopped it down!
Black Three is unable to dodge and is in the middle of the game. When his opponent breaks the game, there is no way he can hide or escape due to the vastness of the world!
This is the power of rules. Ever since he established this black illusion, he must abide by it, whether it is his opponent or himself.
Hei San was struck by the sword, and his body turned into a puff of black smoke, with a faint howl of unwillingness coming from the smoke; as Hei San disappeared, the two fisherwomen also turned into light smoke in a trance, and they also
There are the awning boats under your feet, the river, both banks, and the entire illusory world.
Hou Ting smiled slightly, watching the world collapse in front of his eyes, feeling a little regretful in his heart. He finally understood that he, like his father, was a lawless person under the guise of the law.
Some people want to use his inner belief to kill him, but unfortunately, he is a devil!
When he returned to consciousness, he had only spent a moment in front of the porthole of the pontoon. He looked at the two women who woke up at the same time around him. Everyone was a little embarrassed.
This illusion is dominated by his thoughts, not only because he has the highest realm, but also because he is the real target that others want to deal with.
The two women suffered the disaster of Chiyu, so they became two fisherwomen in the illusion, that is, they were the women who had been for him for three years in vain. During these three years, of course, they were trained by him in his own postures.
Although it was only in my mind, looking back now it is extremely clear, as if it was yesterday, it was the so-called God-friend who has been with me for a long time.
No one spoke because they didn't know what to say. Some things could be recalled and some things needed to be forgotten. These were two good women. He didn't want to influence their thoughts and always gave them the right to make their own decisions.
The three of them got out of the raft at the same time. On the city wall below the raft, a middle-aged Taoist man sat cross-legged with a strange smile on his face, but he was completely breathless and had already driven westward.
This is the sinister part of this black illusion. If it succeeds, it kills people invisible, and the opponent has nowhere to run; if it fails, you have to risk your own life. This is the rule.
Gaining or losing is extremely cruel.
"Which one of you recognizes him?" Hou Zi was very unfamiliar with this Taoist.
Lan Ting shook his head. He had not yet fully recovered from the illusion and was a little afraid to look at him.
Lan Ruo's determination was much stronger, "Hei Bajia, a Wu sect golden elixir monk, is famous for his special skills in strange sect secret arts. In recent years, he has traveled to Anhe Tao Kingdom and intervened in our northern and southern veins. He is very active and is an extremely difficult person. That's a tough guy, senior brother, you kill him!"
Hou Ting curled his lips, "It's us! Don't even think about putting the blame on your senior brother."
