Blood dripped from the strings, but Cong Yang felt no pain. He was afraid. The feeling of fear had completely annihilated him. The closer the footsteps behind him, the more afraid he became. After so many years, this person was him. The deepest secret hidden in my heart, a secret that I don't want to mention, because he is the first person he killed, and he is an innocent person.
That year, Cong Yang, no, it was Lei Zi. Lei Zi ran away from home and lost contact with his master and senior brother. At that time, he was just an ordinary teenager. In order to survive, he once lived on the streets. In an age of scarcity, living is such a simple goal, but in order to achieve this goal, Lei Zi paid too much. That day, he finally couldn't bear the torture of hunger and sneaked into a house. He just wanted to go into the kitchen to see if there was anything edible. His purpose was so simple, and with his skills, he sneaked in smoothly. Just when he was about to push open the kitchen door, a voice sounded from behind him: "You what are you doing?"
"I..." Being a thief always has a guilty conscience. Cong Yang was a young man at that time and had just stepped out of the master's shelter. Facing this stern voice, Lei Zi couldn't find a reason to defend himself. He had the original intention of committing a crime. , but at this time it was just unsuccessful, "I..."
The other party was a middle-aged man who was a head taller than Cong Yang. He showed a fierce look and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Lei Zi by the collar: "You thief, you dare to come to my house, I have to hand you in." , let them deal with you how you want!"
In that era, thieves were hated by everyone, and it was normal for them to be beaten to death. Lei Zi broke free, kicked the middle-aged man in the calf, and jumped out flexibly. When Lei Zi was about to jump over the wall, he felt a stinging pain in his calf. He looked down and saw that the middle-aged man actually slashed his calf with a kitchen knife. The blood was already gushing out. Lei Zi felt My head started to feel dizzy and my body fell downwards.
"Get up!" The middle-aged man did not show mercy because of Lei Zi's young age: "You came in to steal things, and you actually want to run away, let me go!"
There was a cavity of blood rushing in Lei Zi's head. They made him angry. He wanted to, but he hadn't stolen. He hadn't stolen yet. What on earth was going to happen to him? His injured leg dragged on the ground, dragging a long path on the ground. There are long bloodstains. If this continues, you will die, right?
Lei Zi groped around on his body, and he found a small knife. He stabbed the man in the waist without any hesitation. He only stabbed the waist. Afterwards, Lei Zi kept playing back everything. He stabbed the man in the waist. It's just a waist, just a waist! He has a sense of proportion. His master has taught him since he was a child not to hit the opponent's vital points unless absolutely necessary. But if he has the intention to kill you, then don't show mercy. Who knows if they are the Golden Eagle Order killers?
This man was just protecting his family's property. Lei Zi did not kill him. He was just protecting himself. After stabbing the other person, Lei Zi fled quickly. He took care of his own injuries. This is basic survival. Skill, the next day, the worried Lei Zi went to that house again, but he got a shocking fact, that man was dead!
This was like a bolt from the blue, and Lei Zi almost fell to the ground. He died. When Lei Zi inquired, it turned out that the man died from a stab wound. Lei Zi staggered away from there. He kept walking forward until he left. In that small town, the first person he killed in his life was an ordinary citizen. This made Lei Zi unacceptable. That knife was originally used to deal with the Golden Eagle Order killer. Once he faced him head-on, it would definitely be a personal attack. Fight!
Lei Zi was finally tired. He lay down on a piece of grass and gasped: "Why, why..."
This is the deepest secret in Lei Zi's heart. He killed an innocent person. In his subsequent career, Lei Zi killed many people, but he never touched anyone who should not be killed or who had conflicts of interest with him.
Or people who want to do harm to him, he has never been soft-hearted, but this person is the eternal pain in Lei Zi's heart, and he never wants to mention it. He still clearly remembers the middle-aged man's face, which is on his face.
There is a black mole on the right side of the nose!
Now that black mole is right in front of his eyes! Cong Yang has no way to hide, so he can only let out a sad cry: "I didn't expect that I killed you! I didn't expect that I killed you either!"
Cong Yang felt that his heart was going to burst. He felt uncomfortable all over, as if countless ants were burrowing into his body through his pores...
Hearing Cong Yang's unusual heartbeat, Tang Sancheng murmured: "No, it's not good. He is trapped in his own nightmare. If he can't wake up, he will..."
Fuxi Qin is such an existence. It can lure out the earliest devil in the heart. Once it is awakened, the person will die of mental breakdown and severe brain pain.
Cong Yang seemed to be unable to wake up from his nightmare, at least not with his own strength. Tang Sancheng knew that he could not wait any longer. He immediately put his hands on Cong Yang's Heavenly Spirit Cover, heat rising from under his palms: "Tai Shangdai
The star adapts to the situation, constantly drives away evil spirits and binds evil spirits, protects life and body, has clear wisdom, peace of mind, three eternal souls, no mourning spell to resolve grievances, many grievances are made by all living beings, grievances are deep and difficult to untie, grievances are formed in one life, and retribution will be repaid in three lives.
Without resting, I will now impart the wonderful method to relieve all the karmic karma of grievances. Listen to it and recite it with your whole heart, and your enemies will disperse and be destroyed!"
After Tang Sancheng finished reciting the incantation, the heat from his hand extended out, covering Cong Yang's head...
Cong Yang was face to face with the middle-aged man who died under his own knife. He saw thick black-red blood flowing out from the middle-aged man's waist. He wanted to reach out to cover it, but the blood flowed from his waist.
The water overflowed from his fingers, which made Cong Yang even more frightened. Just when he was in a hurry, a voice rang out. The sound was like the sound of a bell in the morning. The sound was far away. This sound made Cong Yang
After calming down a little, Tang Sancheng's voice came over: "Cong Yang!"
Cong Yang was shaken all over. This voice made his mind slightly clearer. He turned his head and looked over, and saw that the middle-aged man who was full of flesh and blood just now was now a white skeleton!
He was startled and took a step back: "Tang Sancheng, where are you?"
"Cong Yang, no matter what you see or touch now, you must remember one thing clearly. They are not real. All nightmares are created by you yourself. You must learn to defeat it, otherwise, we will just
I can take your body back!" Tang Sancheng was by no means an alarmist: "Cong Yang, from now on, recite the Calming Mantra silently in your heart. Remember, recite it with your own heart. I am here and I will also help you.
Yes, don’t think about anything, let go of everything!”
"Don't think about anything?" Cong Yang closed his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, the past rushed out like a flood from the embankment. Everything about Lei Zi and everything about Cong Yang were intertwined, making his
His heart became even more confused. Cong Yang suddenly thought of Qiao Er. Qiao Er's bright eyes flashed in front of his eyes. He promised that he would protect his life and meet her again to fulfill his responsibility.
This is a heavy commitment!
There are also my group of friends. Because of them, I have found the direction of my life again. I am no longer a duckweed in the world, no longer wandering and helpless. How can I be willing to leave all this behind?
Cong Yang's heart became calmer and calmer, and the Calming Mantra emerged clearly in his heart. He closed his eyes, and as he repeated the mantra over and over again, he felt completely relaxed...
"His hand..." Xiao Shan patted Tang Sancheng's back excitedly: "Cong Yang's hand moved!"
Tang Sancheng did not dare to be careless and continued to recite the incantation in his heart. Qixie and Bai Yi gently pulled Cong Yang's hands, bit by bit, very carefully and carefully, and finally made Cong Yang's hands leave the strings, but
There was already a deep scratch on the palm of his hand. Qixie pulled off a piece of his clothes and wrapped Cong Yang's hand first. Then he looked at Cong Yang. His face was completely bloodless and his lips were still trembling. Tang Sancheng finally
He took his hands away, squatted down and pinched Cong Yang fiercely: "Cong Yang, Cong Yang!"
"Ah..." Cong Yang just responded. He really didn't have the strength to open his eyes, but the warmth of his body made him know that he... was back.
It was Qixie who was supporting Cong Yang. He took Cong Yang's pulse and said, "Although it beats a little fast, there is no problem."
"Damn, I'm not dead yet." Cong Yang came to his senses after a long time. The pain in his palm made him wake up faster. He finally opened his eyes and a tear fell from his eyes. He wanted to go
He wiped it, but his hands had no strength, so Xiaoshan wiped away his tears: "Does it hurt?"
These are not tears of pain, Cong Yang said in his heart, I have been reborn again, and the joy of this rebirth can only be expressed with tears.
"Mom, let me scratch it and see if it doesn't hurt?" Cong Yang said, "It really is a very evil Qin."
Tang Sancheng said seriously: "It's not evil energy, it's spirituality. Its spirituality can enlighten people's good and evil. That's why my father and senior generals believed that the simplest people can take it away. The hill is the birthplace of the earth for thousands of years.
Heaven and earth are pure and pure, so only he can do it."
Xiao Shan looked at the injury on Cong Yang's palm, and his heart began to lift. He took a deep breath: "Without further delay, I'll go get it now."
At this time, Mohu Luojia rang again: "This little guy turns out to be a thousand-year-old earth fetus?"
"Who are these people?" Another voice said: "What happened just now? That guy actually escaped unscathed, with just such a slight injury."
Tang Sancheng lowered his head and said nothing. Is it just such a small injury? The way Cong Yang looked just now was very unusual. This Fuxi Qin can open up good and evil, but it is the evil side that is often magnified infinitely. Cong Yang...