Chapter 329: The Flower of All Evils
Looking at the gentle smile that had been lingering on the corner of Yuan Feng's mouth, Zhuo Lang seemed to be hurt by this smile, regardless of his limp feet, he took two more steps, and said to Yuan Feng angrily: "At this time, can you still laugh?" It seems that he was really scared and stupid, and even forgot about the horror?! β
Yuan Feng raised his eyes as bright as stars and looked at Zhuo Lang, who was distorting his face, under the huge brim of his hat, there was a pale face that did not see the light of day, although it looked white and penetrating, but I had to admit that Zhuo Lang's appearance was delicate and elegant, if it weren't for a pair of eyes that were too vicious and deeply damaged that face, it would really attract the love of many Sichun girls.
Yuan Feng stared at Zhuo Lang for a while, then lowered his head and knitted the grass dragonfly in his hand, as if he didn't listen to his clamor at all, his voice was slow and reasonable, and his tone and demeanor were full of memories of the past and a faint warmth.
"For as long as I can remember, my people and I have lived a life of displacement; The places where we live are generally chosen to be in some inaccessible places, where there are either poisonous barriers or deep jungles, and the dangers and hardships of life are simply indescribable; It's just that no matter where we go to live, the elders of the clan will bring with them a painting, which is very old and tinged with a faint yellow gas; But the elders still cherished it on their backs, and only took it out every year when the sacrifice was held in the center, and pointed it out to us children. β
"I still remember what was painted on that painting, Qionglou Yuyu, pavilions and pavilions, it was a place as beautiful as a dream, people would like it just by looking at it; The elders told us that this place is our home, and that our home is in the northern border of the Great Wei Dynasty, and that we can see our home through the fog and over the hills; I remember the first time I saw that painting, I asked the elders, since we have a family, why don't we go back? The elder touched my head and told me that someone had destroyed our house. β
Speaking of this, Yuan Feng raised his head and looked at Zhuo Lang, seeing that he was rarely able to calm down and listen to what he said, and asked: "Actually, when my people and I hated to kill the enemy as soon as possible, there was another question that had been entrenched in our hearts; Is immortality so important to you? Important enough to turn you from a good man into a beast, important enough to deceive the ignorant with countless lies, and involve an innocent family in a horrific slaughter, just to achieve your ridiculous ends; Now I want to ask you, after living for so many years, do you feel that your purpose has been achieved? Do you feel like you're really happy? β
Zhuo Lang looked at Yuan Feng's pure eyes, through these eyes, he seemed to see a familiar old man who had long passed away.
Those people, like him, have such a pair of clean and translucent eyes, just looking at these eyes can make him feel inferior, because compared with these pure-minded people, he has long hidden dirt in his heart, and he doesn't know what it means to be clean.
Therefore, he hated such people, as if their existence was a testament to his filthiness, his stupidity and ignorance.
Zhuo Lang slowly took off the cloak on his head, his pale face was illuminated with a faint warm color under the bright and dim torches, he was no longer as hysterical as just now, maybe it was Yuan Feng's calm mood that affected him, and he couldn't help but want to open up and say a few words to the person in front of him.
Zhuo Lang sat on the cold stone with his legs on his legs, watching Yuan Feng twist the fingers of the grass dragonfly, "The old man has never done anything that he regrets, just like the incident that instigated the royal family of the Four Kingdoms to slaughter the Tianding clan, and when I think about it, the old man doesn't feel that he has done anything wrong." β
Seeing that Yuan Feng's flipped fingers paused for a moment, the corners of Zhuo Lang's mouth hooked up an indifferent smile: "People don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, this sentence is telling us that anyone will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, but when the old man did that, the means were a little tragic, but so what, as long as the old man wins in the end, this is enough." β
"As for asking the old man if he has been happy over the years, now the old man can tell you that the old man is very happy and very satisfied. Every time he sees the old man who is so old that it is difficult to even climb the steps, the old man will secretly rejoice, fortunately, the old man gritted his teeth and did that thing, otherwise at this moment, even if the old man is still alive, I am afraid that the old man will not even be able to chew food; You should have seen the current queen Jiang Qiang, she was also in her prime, and she was also youthful and flamboyant when she appeared in front of the old man, but this time, the old man saw the old state on her face, saw countless fine lines, and saw faint age spots; Looking at Jiang Qiang like this, the old man sympathized with this woman from the bottom of his heart, even if she held the power and stood at the pinnacle of mankind, sooner or later, she would still be swallowed by the years, become an old woman, and then become a dead corpse, and finally be buried with disgusting soil, and never experience the joy of being alive again. β
Before talking to Zhuo Lang, Yuan Feng felt that although this person had lost his conscience, there should still be a place of introspection in his heart that could arouse his conscience; But now, he was really naΓ―ve.
He always thought that there were no absolute bad people in this world; But Zhuo Lang's existence really told him that some people are inherently evil, they have no conscience, and some are just selfish and vicious.
Zhuo Lang looked at Zhuo Lang like this, as if he was looking at a beast in human skin, and shook his head gently: "My Tianding clan has no quarrel with the world, even if a few people step into the red dust, they will never do anything harmful to others and themselves; I really didn't expect that my people would eventually be destroyed in the hands of a beast like you, so it can be seen that God will sometimes close his eyes, so that a beast like you can live in human skin in this world. β
Zhuo Lang watched Yuan Feng say such things to himself with a smile on his face, for some reason, it was clear that he didn't yell frantically at this moment, didn't point at his nose and scolded, and didn't even resist him; But he felt that this smiling face was simply the greatest irony for him.
Unconsciously, Zhuo Lang clenched his fingers, and his palm was suddenly slammed by a hard object, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a small jade bottle that had been carefully cherished on his body.
Looking at the jade bottle, Zhuo Lang laughed evilly, pulled the jade bottle from his waist, and shook it in front of Yuan Feng: "Yuan Gongzi should know what is in it." β
Although the jade bottle was plugged by a stopper, because it was the reason of the Tianding clan, the blood was naturally very repulsive to the disgusting taste; Yuan Feng's face suddenly turned pale and transparent, he covered his mouth and began to retch, and the grass dragonfly that he had been carefully holding in his hand fell to the ground.
Seeing Yuan Feng's movements, Zhuo Lang felt that the depression in his heart was relieved a little.
"For this taste, Yuan Gongzi should be very familiar, to be exact, as long as it is a person from the Tianding clan, he will be very familiar with this taste."
"The people of the world think that the people of the Heavenly Destiny are omnipotent, they have no weaknesses, no place where they can be attacked by others, and they are god-like beings; But how can there be a God in this world? As long as you are patient to find, you will definitely be able to grasp the loopholes that people can exploit; Even if they are as mysterious as the Heavenly Destiny Clan, they will still be defeated by a single blow. β
"Your elders must have told you how your people were so helpless that they were almost slaughtered; It's really funny to think about it, you, the self-proclaimed noblest family, may feel that you are holy and inviolable from the bones, so when you encounter such a filthy thing, you will be so repulsed, even the natural bloodline can't save you, so that you all become useless wastes. β
Speaking of this, Zhuo Lang uncorked the jade bottle, compared to the faint and almost ethereal smell that Chu Xingyue had smelled last time, the smell that Yuan Feng smelled today was an extremely heavy stench, and he felt that when the smell rushed towards him, his limbs became extremely heavy; It felt more like someone was pinching his neck so hard that it almost made it difficult for him to breathe.
Looking at Yuan Feng, whose face turned from white to blue, Zhuo Lang laughed heartily.
"Without this thing, how could I have succeeded in my plan again and again, and I won't hide it from you, it was this thing that fascinated your entire family back then, and turned those talented people into wasted people, at the mercy of others; Today, the old man also relied on this thing to catch you; Yuan Feng, when you entered the WTO, didn't your elders tell you? Be careful not to let yourself smell the corpse. β
Yuan Feng lay on the ground in pain, listening to Zhuo Lang's yin-stinging voice, and looked at him with reddened eyes: "Corpse gas? It turns out that this thing is corpse gas? β
"Not bad."
Looking at Yuan Feng's surprised expression, Zhuo Lang smiled wickedly and viciously.
"In the whole world, only the old man knows the weakness of your Tianding family, but all this is due to you; If it weren't for the people of your family who let the old man inadvertently notice this, the old man would really be as ignorant as the world, and really think that you are invulnerable. β
Zhuo Lang put away the jade bottle, took it in his hand, turned it around, admired it, and said: "The old man gave it a name, it is called the Flower of Ten Thousand Evils, this flower blooms on the rotting corpse, the petals are beautiful blue, and the stamens are as slender as silk, which is simply beautiful; However, the more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are; And this poison is just the right thing to restrain your innate bloodline. β
Speaking of this, Zhuo Lang deliberately leaned a little closer to Yuan Feng's ear and quietly added.
"I forgot to tell you, this bottle of evil pollen is newly refined by the old man, and the place of refining is your hometown that you just said - the northern border of the Great Wei. You must have never been back to your hometown since you were born, you should really go back and see, your hometown is really beautiful now, full of these flowers, and the nourishment that nourishes these flowers is your people who were slaughtered a hundred years ago. β