Hidden Blade Chapter 10: Wake up
"Am I a demon?"
Guanglin Ghost's body shook.
The incredible look in his eyes began to spread, like a spark on the withered yellow grass in the late autumn, and a prairie fire in a flash, encroaching on his entire eyeball.
"How could I be a demon?" He asked loudly, but his voice was filled with fear that he couldn't even tell why.
"What's your name?" The old voice in his head sounded again. Deep and gloomy, but with a breathtaking strange magic.
"My name is...Guang...Lin..." Guanglin Gui Mu Leng muttered to himself. For some reason, the fear in his heart grew stronger with his words.
"The Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, walks deep in Prajna Paramita..." The old voice sounded again.
This time, Guanglin Ghost heard the difference between them.
Although there is no difference between intonation and timbre, it is obvious that the rhythm in the eyes hidden under the voice is very different.
One is upright, the other is changeable.
"Old bald donkey, when are you going to stop me?" When the ghost of Guanglin reached his mouth, he was interrupted by the chanting that suddenly remembered, so the ghostly voice in his mind fell into a rage, he Loudly roared, the huge voice shook Guanglin Ghost's eardrums trembling.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, turning around is the shore." The awe-inspiring voice responded, with a calm tone, but hiding the might of heaven.
"Do you still want to ferry me?" The ghostly voice sneered, with a contemptuous tone. "Who can you survive? A waste that has trapped yourself in place for two hundred years. You can't survive the world, you can't survive yourself, let alone me!"
As soon as the sound fell, a huge coercion exploded in Guanglingui's mind, and Guanglingui fell to the ground again with a flower in front of his eyes.
"Boy, tell me, what is your name?" Then, the ghostly voice sounded again.
"Donor, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot." An awe-inspiring voice followed, arriving as expected.
At that moment, the ghost of Guanglin felt as if there were two people living in his body. They used his body as a battlefield to fight each other, and his body was also strangled to blood and blood under that fight, and he held it. His head rolled on the ground, and his mouth roared like a beast.
"Boy, think about it, how did Liu Dazhuang die? Where is Liu Dingdang now? Think about what you have seen. Which point is true and which point is false?"
"Is there really a Buddha in this world?"
"If so, where is the Buddha when good people are in trouble?"
"Rather than believing in such a vain thing, don't take refuge in my devil."
"Buddhas do not cross over people, but demons cross over by themselves!"
The ghostly voice sounded again. He was like the last straw that crushed the camel. The tumbling body of Guanglin Ghost suddenly stopped. He widened his blood-soaked eyes and looked towards The villagers around who looked at him.
"If Liu Dazhuang deserves to die, what about them?" Ghostly's voice asked again, this time he completely overwhelmed the awe-inspiring voice.
"They... naturally deserve to die too." Guanglin Ghost murmured so, his eyes gradually covered with blood at that time.
"Yes, they deserve to die, but they are alive and well, so should we do something?"
"What do you do?" Guanglin Gui Mu Leng asked rhetorically.
"Kill them." As the voice said, the bewitching tone in the tone became stronger.
"Kill them!" Guanglin Gui stood up abruptly, his clear voice became extremely hoarse at that moment, as if the voice had been squeezed out of his throat.
A faint black breath began to gush out from his pores all over his body, surrounding his body, entrusting his appearance at this moment to become more hideous and terrifying.
"What...what are you going to do?" The villagers also saw the unusualness of Guanglin Ghost at this moment, and they subconsciously stepped back and watched the Guanglin Ghost vigilantly.
"Tell me, your name!" The ghostly voice urged in his mind.
A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Guanglingui's mouth, and his red lips, which had become soaked with blood, slowly opened at that time.
"My name is Guanglin Ghost."
This time, he answered the question straightforwardly without any hesitation.
Boom! As soon as the sound fell, the ghostly voice in his mind dissipated, and the shackles inside his body suddenly shattered.
The things that were imprisoned in it suddenly rushed out like a caged beast, and instantly poured into his limbs.
Strength, the unrivaled strength also returned to his body at this moment.
Feeling the familiar yet powerful force, Guanglin Gui suddenly felt a certain kind of enlightenment.
He looked at the villagers of Niutou Village whose faces were full of fear as if they saw evil spirits, and the corners of his mouth smiled even more, "My name is Guanglin Ghost."
"I am..."
"The real demon of crossing the world."
He said this softly, but there was a strange rhythm in his low voice.
Like a surviving king, a banished immortal in the fall of the dust.
At that moment, all the villagers onlookers involuntarily gave birth to an impulse to worship.
It's just that this idea just came up in their minds and stayed here forever.
"Now, I am in the name of a real demon."
"Give the guilty to die."
Guanglin Ghost said so, the smile on his face looked strange and hideous in the thick night.
As soon as the words fell, more than two hundred village names in Niutou Village shook their bodies at that time, their faces turned pale, and then they clutched their necks with horror and horror. Overflow.
After a terrible wailing, all the villagers fell at the entrance of Niutou Village in a terrible state.
They are dead.
In just a few breaths, they felt terrible fear and pain, and then they died completely with this pain, regardless of whether they were young or old, men or women.
However, Guanglin Ghost had never even glanced at the corpse all over the floor. He turned his body, squinted his blood-red eyes and looked in the direction where the tiger boss was leaving, and said with a smile.
"The next one is yours."
......
The bandits’ horseshoes are dusty, and Liu Dingdang, who is sitting on the horseback, is tied with a rein with her hands by the tiger boss. She can't move and can only be slaughtered by him like a lamb.
She didn't panic too much.
She just wanted to wait for the burial of the tiger boss Liu Dazhuang, so she took a chance and left the world.
The people and things here make her feel sick. She has no memory of this world. Is she going to die? It was nothing more than a relief to her.
The horses are running on the mountain road, bumpy and rugged.
Liu Dingdang didn't realize this, her body swayed up and down with the bumps of the horse like a puppet, and the look in her eyes was numb and hollow.
This is in sharp contrast with the happy Tiger boss.
I originally wanted to blackmail those dumplings in Niutou Village through You Old San’s injury, but I didn’t want to find such a beautiful lady. Naturally, he was very proud of the spring breeze, but as for Liu Dingdang’s feelings. ..Boss Tiger didn't care, he did a lot of the overlord's hard bowing, so naturally he did not miss this one.
"Call!"
But when the boss was thinking about how to play with the lovely little lady when he went back today, a dark shadow suddenly appeared on the mountain road ahead, standing in the middle of the avenue like a sculpture.
Boss Tiger's heart tightened, and he grabbed the reins with one hand, and nearly a hundred bandits behind him stopped at that time.
"Who is pretending to be a ghost in front of you!" Boss Tiger is able to stand firm in Niutoushan in such a chaotic world. Naturally, there is something extraordinary about him. He quickly recovered from his spirit and shouted at the figure. Shouted.
It's just that, on the halfway up of Niutoushan, there are only crows and birds neighing, and nothing else.
The figure standing on the mountain road like a ghost did not respond to him. He still stood there motionless.
The atmosphere in the mountains is a bit weird.
The tiger boss swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This is Niutoushan, and there is no shop in front of the village. If people are killed here, the corpse is thrown down the mountain. Don’t say that in this chaotic world, it’s almost impossible to put it in the past. Be able to leave a name with no evidence. In such a place, he leads more than a hundred bandits. If the other party is not a fool and dares to stop him in this way, then he must be dependent on it.
Boss Tiger doesn't naively think that relying on the hundreds of people under his hand, he can run wild. This world is too big, and the truly strong can kill them all with just a wave of hands. It is precisely because of this awe that the tiger boss has lived to this day.
"This predecessor said that as long as there is a certain person, he is absolutely unambiguous." The boss of the tiger, who had figured out these principles, immediately changed his name and his tone of voice was much more respectful.
"Really?" This time, the black figure did not remain silent.
His voice resounded abruptly in the silent mountains, like a howling wolf in the forest.
Boss Tiger felt calm after hearing this. It seemed that the other party was just asking for money. He gritted his teeth and secretly told himself to stabilize the other party first, then find out what is false, and then make a decision.
"Senior just speak up, but the tiger will not refuse."
"Okay." The figure in the darkness nodded, the boss took the opportunity to stretch out the torch in his hand and wanted to use this gap to see the other person's appearance. It was strange, the night seemed to be in front of that person. Condensed in general. Whether it was the starlight in the sky or the fire in his hand, when it fell in front of the person, it was cut off by the dense night, and after all, he still didn't see the person's appearance clearly.
"Then give me your life." At this time, the man's voice sounded again.
When these words were spoken, everyone was taken aback.
Boss Tiger frowned, "Senior, what does this mean?"
"Don't understand?" the man asked, a low voice that seemed to be ringing several miles away, and it seemed to be coming from all directions.
The dense night in front of him also slowly dissipated at that moment, revealing the face that was hidden underneath with a whip like a venomous snake.
"What I want is your life."
"It's you!" After seeing the person clearly, the boss's heart was shocked, and his face suddenly changed.
Only this exclaimed exclaim, when the strong black aura rushed out of the figure's body, and in a flash, he came to the front of the boss and the others, and enveloped their bodies.
Then, on the side of the quiet Niutou Mountain, there were bursts of screams, one after another, but heartbreaking.
The man didn’t pay attention to the scene like purgatory on earth for a moment. He stepped, his thin body passed through the people who fell down and howled, and walked to the only one in the group who was not affected by this. In front of the black air infested figure.
He hooked himself down in front of the man, and under the dumbfounded gaze of the other person~IndoMTL.com~ reached out and picked him up.
"Good and evil must be rewarded, since there is no Buddha to do it."
"From now on, you and I will do it."
"How about?"
The person in her arms was stunned when she heard the words, she blinked her eyes, and suddenly there was light in the pupils that had lost their spirit.
"Okay!" Then, she nodded heavily, stretched out her hand to embrace the man’s neck, bursts of pungent blood spread from the dark shadow to the tip of her nose, but for some reason, she was there. At that time, I felt that the taste was so wonderful, as if it was a sweet wine that made her fascinated.
She took a deep look at the man and didn't say much, just buried her head deeply in his arms.
So, two small bodies, clustered together, passed through the howling evil spirits.
They walked very slowly along the way.
The steps are firm and slow, and his expression is solemn and solemn, as if he is entering a ceremony.
About the world, but also about them.
As they walked past, the stars went out.
Darkness surges due to the silhouette.
The darkness entangled and wrapped them like a tide, until they completely swallowed their bodies.
......
I don't know how long it has passed, and the hundreds of corpses on the side of Niutou Mountain have become a little stiff.
At that time, a figure wrapped in a black robe came suddenly from a distance.
He came to the corpses on the ground, and scanned the corpses one by one with **** eyes, as if he wanted to see some clues from them.
He watched for a long time, until the sky lightened slightly.
There was something different in those eyes just now, as if they were smiling. .
His scarlet lips also slowly opened at that time.
He said softly.
"Li Dongjun, you finally woke up."
(End of this chapter)