become a demon [rebirth]

"What...is it human?" Yunyang's expression was dull, and his throat was a little dry.

Xiaohua laughed suddenly, wiped away her tears, and said, "You are already dead, how can you still be called a human being? I killed it with my own hands."

Everything is over, he knows that after these words are spoken, everything he is attached to will disappear, even his shopkeeper, because everything is false in the first place.

"Dead." Yunyang repeated these two words, his eyes were empty.

In an instant, there was a strong wind, and the whole world collapsed, turning into dots of blue light!

White light clusters rose slowly into the air like Kongming lanterns one by one, they were the souls of the townspeople of Liyu Town.

Xiao Hua stretched out her hands, a ball of light seemed to be drawn, and Shi Shiran landed on his palm. His expression was almost pious. He held the ball of light in front of his eyes, and rubbed it lightly with his face. This was from his shopkeeper. soul.

Then, he let go of his hand, and Ren Guangtuan rose higher and higher, returning to his "companion".

He whispered: "Let go, what's the use of trapping their souls here forever?"

This sentence was said to Yunyang, the facts at the beginning were exactly as what Yunyang said, but he forgot something, or he dared not recall it again, the memory was too tragic.

Yunyang's eyes were still blank, he couldn't remember.

Xiaohua looked at him like this, sighed, and said slowly: "It seems that I can only help you remember."

After the Jingtian Temple was suddenly wiped out, the townspeople panicked for a while, but as the days passed, no one came back, and Liyu Town gradually returned to its former peace and tranquility.Even though sometimes I think of Jingtian Temple's kindness to them, and I feel a little sad about the ending of Jingtian Temple, but they are just ordinary people, and the most important thing is life.

Until that morning, a man was lying at the door of their inn. The blood spread around his body, and then dried up into black and purple, silently showing the despair and misery of the owner. The shopkeeper was so frightened that he drank three cups of tea one after another Only then did he manage to calm down.

The shopkeeper hid behind him and pushed him forward to check the situation. He thought that the man would die, so he called someone to collect the body.The man suddenly grabbed the shopkeeper's ankle, and immediately knocked him out. He hesitated for a moment, and went to see the doctor together with the shopkeeper. The doctor brushed his hair away while checking his injury. Later, they recognized that face as Yunyang, a disciple of Jingtian Temple, who often came to the town to buy food and other houses.

Three days later, Yunyang woke up. He only remembered that he came out to find the master's order under the order of his master. Nianjing Tianguan was good, concealed the facts, and kept him on the grounds that the inn was always being burglarized these days, and then one of the upper rooms of their inn was occupied forever.

Neighbors in the neighborhood felt sympathetic when they found out, they sympathized with Yunyang very much, they tacitly hid Yunyang together and acted with him.

However, such peaceful days did not last long. The next day, someone sneaked into Liyu Town and began to inquire about Yunyang. He secretly killed him and told the shopkeeper about it.

He likes the life here, it is warm and simple, there is no sword, sword, or intrigue. He doesn't want the peace here to be broken by one person, so he wants Yunyang to leave, but the shopkeeper doesn't want to, and even had a big fight with him.

That was the first time the shopkeeper got angry with him and yelled at him.

He still remembers that sentence: You have been a butcher who carelessly dismissed human lives for so many years, can't you be a hero who saves people in distress once in a while?

But he was a killer, and only a killer, so he escaped.

He fled to the mountain, sat on the top of the mountain all night, watched the sun set, the moon rise, and the scorching sun was born. He still couldn't let go of the shopkeeper, so he went down the mountain.

Then everything turned into ashes.

That Uncle Zhang who called him Xiaohua and gave him food is gone, he always sits at the door wearing red and green clothes and makes a show of his head, and the widow who seduces the shopkeeper is also dead, always stands in front of their inn to sell food, and every time the shopkeeper copies it The peddler who chased most of the street with a broom is gone.

He walked through the corpses and walked towards the inn. The moment he saw the door of the inn, he thought he would tremble with fear, but he didn't.

The shopkeeper was lying on the counter with his eyes closed.If it weren't for the blood on the corner of his mouth, he would have thought he was just tired and fell asleep.

So now, the person who gave him a new name and taught him to put down the butcher knife is gone.He wanted to laugh inexplicably, but he couldn't laugh, his heart was empty, as if it didn't exist there anymore.

There is only one person alive in Liyu Town——Yunyang, a disciple of Jingtian Temple.

He leaned against the door of the inn, breathing weakly, and he had only one breath left.

He knelt down and asked him, "Do you regret it?"

I became a bereaved dog, and after being picked up by another person, there was another bereaved dog in the world.

Yunyang raised his head to look at him with difficulty, his eyes were empty and confused, his body was covered in blood, and beside him lay several people wearing Wushengdian's uniform.

"Little flower?"

Hearing this name again, he was in a trance for a moment.

Then he smiled, his face was stiff, the corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes were empty, and he couldn't see anything.

He hadn't smiled like that for a long time, because the Laughing Man only laughed like that when he was killing people.With his backhand, he pulled out a shiny silver dagger from between his boots, and stabbed it into the opponent's neck!

puff!

A knife!

Two knives!

Three knives!

He pressed Yunyang's shoulder firmly, and stabbed precisely in one place with his knife after another, even though the person under him didn't resist at all.Until the man's neck was completely torn by him, knowing that the man's head fell to the ground, and there was no possibility of him coming back to life.

With a bang, the knife in his hand fell to the ground, and tears flowed down involuntarily, washing the blood on his hand.

That night, he slept next to the shopkeeper's corpse, even though the cold winter wind cut his body in waves.

When he woke up the next day, someone woke him up. It was the shopkeeper. He raised his eyebrows, pointed at his face and said, "What time are you still sleeping! Don't you know it's time to go to work? Maybe you don't want to?" time to eat!"

He opened his hands and went to the lobby, he didn't dare to speak, he was afraid he would cry, it would be too embarrassing.

Then everything reversed and started again, without the head order, without Wusheng Temple, Yunyang also lived in that upper room forever and never came out.

Carp Town is still that carp town.

"But there is no rebirth in this world." Xiaohua paused, looking at Yunyang with increasingly complicated eyes. After all these years spent here, he has also grasped the truth in all directions.

He smiled wryly and said: "The people in Liyu Town did not come back to life, but were trapped here, repeating the scenes of their lives, and the time limit for these pictures of their lives is one year, and every year they will repeat the scene when they were killed. "

"I'm sorry." Yunyang said suddenly, his figure was somewhat transparent.He thought of everything, of the disaster he had brought to Liyu Town.

Xiaohua waved her hand, instead of looking at him, she said softly, "But even so, I hope this kind of life will continue."

"So you want to kill me?" Mo Zheng thought of the hidden weapon he shot before and the faint killing intent he felt when he entered the inn.

Xiaohua raised her head and looked at Mo Zheng, her eyes were bottomless, and she said, "I accidentally let you enter Liyu Town before. I was afraid that the rules here would be broken, so I personally entertained you and waited until late at night to deal with it. I didn't know you were so big..."

He remembered the trick of killing peach blossoms with broken branches, which made him fall into that scene of full town once again.

"Immersed in illusion, it is impossible for your cultivation to go any further." Mo Zheng was silent for a while, then said suddenly.

Xiaohua sneered, "So what?"

He looked up at the light, his expression was as gentle as water, but there was a gloomy look between his brows, and his words were also tinged with desolation: "If you can stay with you for a lifetime, those longevity are no big deal."

Mo Zheng originally wanted to say that cultivation is not just for longevity, but seeing the expression on his face, he swallowed that sentence into his stomach.

He just lowered his eyes and said softly: "The way is different, so don't conspire with each other."

Only he himself knew that when he said this, his state of mind was shaken for a moment.

Could he also be able to disregard the Dao for that person and stay with him all his life?

As soon as he hesitated a little, a fishy sweetness suddenly rose in his throat, and the smell of blood instantly covered his sense of taste, and then something slipped from the corner of his eye, and he wiped it away with his index finger, it was blood.

The attacks became more and more frequent, first the mouth opening, then the eye opening, and finally the bleeding from the seven orifices, the backlash of the Tao, it was not good, otherwise he wouldn't be able to heal all the injuries along the way.

How can the people who are chasing him hurt his hand so badly, it's just self-inflicted.

How can you be emotional if you cultivate forgetfulness?

He chuckled and didn't think about it any more.

How could he waste his hard-earned life on such romantic matters.

Once you pick up this kind of thing, you can't put it down again, so he won't see Ah Xuan again, and he won't pick up that thing either!

Mo Zheng raised his long sword and stabbed Yunyang's heart——

On that day, Liyu Town was full of people who were condemned, filled with resentment, and under Liyu Town was the tomb guarded by Jingtian Temple in the past, and it was also the secret place mentioned by Wusheng Temple.The carps surrounding Liyu Town are actually a formation to seal off the tomb, called the Nine Locks Sealing Dragon Formation, which has the effect of purifying grievances and preserving the soul.

The resentment aroused the great formation, and it has the ability to "resurrect from death", completely retaining the consciousness of these souls, allowing them to repeat the scene before death.The formation is divided into 36 Tiangang, 72 Disha and a main soul.

In order to enter the tomb, one must break through the formation. Apart from breaking the spell with force, the only way to do so is to kill the main soul.But now all the souls have returned to their original state, and only one person is still on the ground.

Obviously, Yunyang is the main soul!

The author has something to say: The long-lost cute little theater——

Master: I like you

The apprentice spat out a big mouthful of blood

Master: I want to do the things in the little yellow book with you

Apprentice bleeding from seven orifices

Master: ...Come here, give me a sack of blood-enriching pills, if you don’t do it today, you have to do it for me!

Apprentice: ...the other party expresses that he doesn't want to talk to you and throws a little pornographic book at you