Chapter 522: An Alternative Life
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Zhuge Xiang, with a thin body, stood at the gate of the town, in the dead and silent rainy night, looking back, he couldn't say why, but he always felt that someone should come, a person who was very important to him, a person who could change his life.
This feeling is very strong, although it comes inexplicably, but it makes Zhuge Xiang alone, standing quietly in the rainy night and waiting.
Stomp ......
As if in response to Zhuge Xiang's waiting, in the quiet rainy night, suddenly a sound of footsteps sounded, the footsteps were very faint at first, very faint, almost difficult to hear under the sound of the rain, but soon, it became clear, Zhuge Xiang could see more clearly, a figure, out of the darkness, came directly to Zhuge Xiang.
Zhuge Xiang, a young man of twelve or thirteen years old, raised his head to look at the figure who walked in front of him, but he couldn't see his face clearly, but in the darkness, a slightly hoarse voice sounded: "You kid, it's very good, do you want to become a master and not be bullied by others?" Do you want to stop worrying about your food and clothing every day? Do you want to eat big fish and meat every day? ”。
"Yes!" , On his immature face, with a look of firmness, Zhuge Xiang nodded without thinking and replied.
"Okay, come with me, Shura Sect ......", this mysterious figure nodded with satisfaction with Zhuge Xiang's answer, and then left the town with Zhuge Xiang.
"Is this the Shura Sect?". , Zhuge Xiang, who had just arrived, came to the outer gate base of the Shura Sect and muttered to himself.
Zhuge Xiang could conclude that it was definitely the first time he had come here. But why. For here. Every building? Have a familiar feeling yourself? It's as if I've lived here before.
Following the feeling in his heart, Zhuge Xiang strolled by, walked directly to a small courtyard, pushed open the wooden door, and there were already two teenagers of the same age as himself inside, who had already come, they. In the following year, they will be partners who eat and live together......
One of the teenagers looked a little sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, but his face was full of smiles, but this smile, in Zhuge Xiang's opinion, was a bit hypocritical.
The other one is a sturdy young man, half a head taller than Zhuge Xiang, with a sincere smile on his face. Like a big stupid guy.
"This is our companion, right? My name is Li Bin, and I'm going to be in the next year. Please take care of me", the short boy, looking at Zhuge Xiang who pushed the door open, stretched out his hand, and said accostly.
"Hehe, my name is ......", looking at Zhuge Xiang who pushed the door open, the sturdy young man, scratched his head honestly, and also opened his mouth to introduce himself.
"Niu Geng ......", the ghost made the gods, Zhuge Xiang's mouth directly popped out of a name, rushing out.
"Huh? How do you know? Hearing Zhuge Xiang, he said his name in one mouth, this honest young man looked at Zhuge Xiang in surprise and asked.
Shaking his head, Zhuge Xiang ignored them and turned around and left the small courtyard.
Since that day, when he woke up in Xiaopo Temple, Zhuge Xiang always felt that something was wrong with his life, but he couldn't say what was wrong.
Think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong, I was an orphan, I was adopted by the old beggar grandfather, and then, the rich and noble family begged, was killed by a dog, I took a short knife, and secretly killed the rich and noble family at night, and then I was brought to the Shura Sect.
That's all I've been through in life, but why? How do you always feel? Shouldn't your life be like this? It seems that you have forgotten a lot of important things?
Frowning, Zhuge Xiang left the small courtyard step by step, in the room, Niu Geng and Li Bin looked at each other, and finally, Li Bin withdrew his outstretched hand a little stupidly, and muttered in a low voice: "What a strange person."
Zhuge Xiang, walking alone on the mountain path, demented, always felt that his life should not be like this, but how to do it, Zhuge Xiang did not know......
Unconsciously, Zhuge Xiang walked to a small remote lake, and for some reason, Zhuge Xiang jumped directly into the lake and dived to the bottom of the lake......
"Oh no, someone committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake", but not long after Zhuge Xiang jumped down, a voice screamed, and then, with a strong arm, Zhuge Xiang was fished out of the lake.
Zhuge Xiang recognized him, he was the deacon who presided over his group of people entering the base to cultivate, because of the suicide by throwing himself into the lake, his heart was twelve or thirteen years old boys and girls, and many people heard the news.
"You want to kill yourself?" , scooped up Zhuge Xiang, the deacon's face was obviously not good-looking.
"I don't want to", Zhuge Xiang shook his head.
"Why did you jump if you didn't want to?" , deacon, his face is very unsightly.
"I don't know ......", shaking his head, Zhuge Xiang was still confused.
"Hahaha......", as Zhuge Xiang's words fell, many of the onlookers couldn't help laughing, and the deacon's face darkened, shaking his head and leaving.
He didn't punish Zhuge Xiang, but muttered to himself: "What's the matter?" The newcomers recruited this time, how can there be such a crazy guy? ”。
Even the deacon left, there was no excitement to see, these young girls naturally dispersed slowly, but these people talked a lot as they walked, and soon, the outer gate base of the Shura Sect spread that among the newcomers, there was a crazy guy who wanted to commit suicide by throwing himself into the river for no reason.
Are you crazy? Hearing the discussions of these guys, Zhuge Xiang asked himself, he didn't know if he was really crazy, but in his heart, there seemed to be a voice urging him to do something, Zhuge Xiang was just listening to the voice in his heart.
Everyone is gone, Zhuge Xiang sat wet by the lake, thought about it, Zhuge Xiang still did not give up, and continued to fall into the lake, no reason, Zhuge Xiang only knew that he was going down, and under this, he should be able to find something.
Wet hair, surfaced on the surface of the lake, and then dived, so back and forth dozens of times, many young people who had just come to the Shura Sect, full of novelty, found that Zhuge Xiang always stayed in the lake and did not come out, and this matter spread even more fiercely.
"Hey, don't you think you're supposed to be a fish?" , There are even more people, at the edge of the lake, who opened their mouths to ridicule Zhuge Xiang and laughed, these people's slightly insulting ridicule can always cause a burst of laughter.
Zhuge Xiang ignored these people's words, just searched at the bottom of the lake, and finally, Zhuge Xiang touched something.
Hard, holding it in his hand, Zhuge Xiang didn't know why, he felt familiar, as if this thing should have been his own......
Surfacing, Zhuge Xiang spread out his palm, a pitch-black ring, in the palm of Zhuge Xiang's hand, the quaint ring, I can't see anything special, but Zhuge Xiang felt a feeling of blood connection, very familiar, wearing it on his finger, it felt very comfortable, as if something had been lost, it was back.
From this day on, in the outer gate base of the Shura Sect, there was a rumor of a crazy newcomer, Zhuge Xiang, who became a celebrity here, and in the following year, Zhuge Xiang only wore a pitch-black ring, but he did not cultivate, he always felt that he should not cultivate with these teenagers and girls.
came to a crazy heart, and never practiced the Qi Cultivation Fist handed down from the sect, a year passed, Zhuge Xiang naturally did not comprehend the so-called qi sense, and then, he was directly driven out of the outer gate base by the Shura Sect......
On the way down the mountain, Zhuge Xiang raised his head and came to the Shura battleship, carrying thousands of disciples who had achieved cultivation, and flew towards the headquarters with joy, then shook his head and went down the mountain......
In his hand, still carrying a ring as black as ink, Zhuge Xiang went down the mountain, still without a skill, every day was muddy, and he lived his life as a beggar, begging, and then lived in a dilapidated mountain temple, suffering from the warmth and coldness of the world......
"I must become a human being, I must be ......", every night, Zhuge Xiang will follow the moonlight, staring at the black ring he wears between his fingers, Zhuge Xiang always feels that his turning point is in this ring, but this ring has never changed much......
Every night, the bright moon in the sky, there will be a pupil, condescending, overlooking the whole world, its gaze falls on Zhuge Xiang's body......
"Strange, how could his life be so muddy? What the hell is that ring? Why can't I reproduce its functional ......", hidden in the darkness of this world, staring at Zhuge Xiang's life in the past few years, the King of Illusions, his heart was full of doubts.
The Phantom King can pull people into the environment, control the other party's five senses, directly search the memories in the target's mind, and let the other party's life go through it again, from these memories, find out the people the other party cares about in their hearts, and then use all the methods to torture in the memory, so as to achieve the purpose of torturing their own goals.
For example, Zhuge Xiang's life, if it is really the same as his own memory, if he walks together, then Ruqin Qing, Mo Lingna, and even Niu Geng, Lu Yuling, and Wu Zhao will all be tortured by the Phantom King to the point that life is worse than death.
However, Zhuge Xiang's strength comes from the ring in his hand, the cultivation system, and the ability of this ring, the Phantom King found that he could no longer be refracted in the illusion, so that Zhuge Xiang's life and his own memory have changed greatly.
Coupled with the existence of the sword soul, he can always think of some things that he himself has existed in, so Zhuge Xiang in the illusion has been counting on the ring to give him power, so that an important person has not appeared, so that the idea of the illusion king to find someone to torture has been frustrated...... (To be continued)