People will eventually die, or heavier than Mount Tai, or as light as a feather.

No matter how vigorous the process is, you can't escape everything after death.

No matter how high and powerful he was during his lifetime, and no matter how many years he lived, no one could escape death.

For example, at this time, the white-robed old man in front of Shen Chong.

The white-bearded and white-haired old man was like a dead tree, lying on his back under a crooked-necked tree on the side of the hill that he didn't know what it was called.

He was resting his head on the root of the tree, gasping for air.

His robe, which originally looked like a fairy wind bone, was a little torn, and he looked very embarrassed.

His hair and beard are also knotted, and combined with the mud, the old man looks like a lost old man with Alzheimer's disease.

But Shen Chong knew his identity, and he couldn't describe his feelings in the face of this situation.

He got out of the car and ran here on foot for a total of twenty-three kilometers, which meant that the smell of blood that Liang Zai smelled drifted for twenty-three kilometers, and it could still cause an extremely strong impact, which was evident in the rich and vigorous blood of the old man who was about to die.

In addition, this old gentleman had transmitted the sound to his mind from such a distance, and his personal strength had obviously reached an unbelievable level.

As for his identity, it was revealed when a voice sounded in Shen Chong's head.

This is the old man who forgets the number, Lin Jiutian's master, Xiang Mengxi's master, the former first powerhouse of the demon slayer, the "saint" who contributed to the Ding Yan secret realm, and the core founder of the current demon slaying at the time of the creation of the demon slaying grass.

A few days ago, Shen Chongcai heard Lin Jiutian say that he would forget to count the old man's life soon, but at that time, he understood that the old man would die normally, and he didn't expect the current situation.

Don't look at his unharmed appearance, but Shen Chong, who was standing next to him, could smell the lingering bloody breath in the air.

Where is this old man, it is clearly a sea of boiling blood.

"Shen Chong, you're coming quickly."

Hearing the sound of branches and leaves being trampled, the old man slowly opened his eyes.

Shen Chong didn't immediately approach, but kept a distance and looked at it from a distance, and said, "Senior, you better talk less, I have already informed the ministry that it shouldn't be long before the reinforcements arrive." ”

A wry smile appeared on the old man's face, "Can I still not know about my affairs?" It's useless for anyone to come, I'm at the end of the day, so don't waste that useless effort. Stinky boy, what are you doing sitting so far away? Are you still afraid that I will not be able to slander you? They all say that you are cautious in doing things, and I didn't believe it in the past, but today I do. Are you still questioning my identity? ”

Shen Chong shook his head and said, "Don't dare." ”

"Why do you come if you don't believe me?"

Shen Chong was silent.

"Chongshan Lingnan Bowan, do you remember that you scolded me?"

The old man said suddenly.

Shen Chong was stunned for a moment, Nanbo Bay? What is that?

Then he suddenly remembered that he had made a post in the southwest branch of the Demon Slaying Forum with the ID of "No1 in the Mountains and Mountains".

In this post, I complained about the previous classification of psionics and monsters.

Later, the demon slayer changed from good to flowing at a very fast speed, and at that time, he also briefly communicated with Xiang Mengxi, who had the forum ID of "Little Mengxian", and knew that because of this matter, he was forgotten by the founder of the old man who didn't know how to count.

It is rumored that it takes a very high level of authority to find out the real identity in the forum, and only the old man himself who has been sprayed will have both the power and the interest to investigate this matter.

After confirming the identity of the other party, Shen Chong's attitude became much closer, and he took a step forward, "Senior, can you tell me what happened?" ”

Although the two sides have never known each other, this old man has an indescribable affinity.

In addition, Shen Chong also knew from his father-in-law that he had been severely injured to save Lin Zhishu, and with this relationship, he determined the identity of the other party, and combined with the other party's dying situation, he was a little ashamed.

The old man glanced at him, "You still said that you didn't guard against me, don't you feel ashamed yourself?" ”

It's hard for him to answer.

"Well, I'm not going to tease you. Shen Chong, sit down, I have something to say, you write it down. ”

Shen Chong nodded, "You say, I'll listen." ”

The old man took a long breath, "Last night, I fought with the ghost dragon in the East China Sea and was defeated. ”

Shen Chong's eyelids jumped when he heard this.

He had heard the name of the Great Demon Dragon before, the leader behind the black market, known as the strongest today.

The black market does not have a huge team like the Demon Slayer, but it can still stand tall and get away with it, and it is a force of its own, which shows the absolute strength of the ghost dragon.

Shen Chong even suspected that Lin Jiutian, who was still in his heyday, was not the opponent of the ghost dragon, how could the old man be an opponent.

"Ugh."

Shen Chong sighed, the big guy's mind couldn't be understood, and he didn't know what to say.

"I knew that my life was not long in coming, and I wanted to die with the ghost dragon before I died, and kill the demon for me, but unfortunately now I am dying, and I am defeated neatly, and I can't even hurt it at all."

The old man crossed his hands on his chest and said with emotion, as if telling a trivial matter, but the listener Shen Chong knew the thrill.

He remembered a news he had seen this morning, that a Category 15 typhoon that had been traveling straight to the east coast of China had mysteriously disappeared without a trace halfway, but a huge wave had arrived on the east coast ahead of schedule, almost causing a catastrophe.

Meteorologists have analyzed this and listed it as a rare meteorological wonder in recent years, and now Shen Chong has probably guessed the answer.

Forget the old man and the ghost dragon battle, and forcibly disperse the typhoon, but it caused huge waves.

Shen Chong and the old man were not familiar with each other after all, so when they heard this, they had to give up their hands and say: "The seniors are noble, and the juniors admire." ”

"What do you admire, you don't even know how depressed I am. The ghost dragon is indeed a character, but he is casual and lets me go. But my last breath can only last so far, I originally wanted to meet your wife at the last moment, but now I can't. ”

Shen Chong was puzzled, "This ......"

Seeing that he was about to reach out to help him, the old man hurriedly stopped him, "Don't touch me now, it will break if you touch it." ”

Shen Chong hurriedly stopped.

"That's it, it's the number of days, it's good to see you."

Shen Chong's heart was complicated, "Senior, if you have anything to say, please say it." ”

The figure of the old man who forgot to count gradually became blurred.

He took a long breath, "Do you know why I want to build a demon slayer?" Why do you want to contribute the treasures of the teacher? ”

Shen Chong shook his head and said he didn't understand.

If it were him, he would definitely not be so generous.

"If you've ever seen evil run rampant and the world is in turmoil, you'll understand. This so-called demon slashing is not a spiritualized monster, but a demon in the world, a demon in people's hearts, and a demon in the heart of a demon. Shen Chong, I have always paid attention to what you are doing, but you have a bit of a similar smell to me, and you are nosy. ”

Shen Chong said modestly: "It's false, I can't afford it." ”

"Don't interrupt."

"Now that the building is about to collapse, I often feel powerless, so this time I was so anxious that I finally gave my life."

Shen Chong didn't dare to interrupt this time, so he let him speak by himself.

After waiting for a long time, the old man looked at him strangely, "You don't ask me why?" ”

Shen Chong scratched his head, "Senior, didn't you tell me not to interrupt?" ”

"Stinky boy! The world says I don't know how to count, but I do. This year, the number of psionics and youkai awakening is more than twice as high as last year. ”

Shen Chong nodded, "I also know this." ”

"I estimate that next year will be at least twice as much as this year! So what do you know about the year after next year at the latest? ”

Shen Chong thought for a while and said, "The demon slayer will no longer be able to control the situation, and the matter of psionic beings and monsters will become known to the world?" ”

The old man nodded, "That's right, at that time, people's hearts will fluctuate, and demons will be rampant." Sooner or later, half of the world's people will become psionics, and countless youkai will be born. Although all beings are equal, who can really keep their hearts in the face of absolute power? ”

Shen Chong was shocked when he heard this.

If someone else says such a thing, he will just listen to it.

But now it's the old man who is talking about it, and that's a certainty.

Shen Chong took a deep breath, as if he was asking the old man who forgot to count, and as if he was asking himself, "How will the other half of the people be left to deal with themselves?" ”