Chapter 37, haunted by ghosts

Jiro Yamada applauded, but this applause was not praising Song Shun, but revealing contempt, in his opinion, Song Shun and one of his own organs and martial arts had been fighting for so long and was almost killed, it was ridiculous, when he was ordered to deal with these three people, he weighed it and thought that Tang Yao's actual combat strength might still be above him, so it was best not to run into Tang Yao, Shangguan Fumeng's status was too high, after all, he was the young master of the Shangguan clan, if he hurt her or even kill her, I was afraid that he would be taken the blame by the family in the future, so he chose Song Shun among the three.

Of course, he also has some expectations for Song Shun, after all, he is the former genius of the legendary Song family, and Yamada Jiro hopes to be able to fight with powerful juniors even if he is a senior, but as soon as the two sides meet each other, Yamada Jiro can see his depth.

In the face of Song Shun's provocation, Yamada Jiro's face did not change at all, he looked at Song Shun and then began to speak into the air, as if talking to himself, but ordinary mentally abnormal people have questions and answers when they talk to themselves, but this guy is not, this guy is talking to the air unilaterally, just like there is a ghost that Song Shun can't see standing in front of Yamada Jiro, this ghost Song Shun can't see but seems to be talking to Yamada Jiro.

"Who are you talking to?" Song Shun asked, Yamada Jiro didn't pay attention to him at all, and Song Shun didn't ask more, after all, the time for the new medicine was limited, and half an hour had already consumed part of the time when dealing with the skeleton before, and now was not the time to watch this guy talk to himself, with a turn of the Thousand Demon Knife in his hand, Song Shun killed Yamada Jiro at a very fast speed.

But this time something strange happened again, just when Song Shun rushed towards Yamada Jiro, a pale face flashed in front of his eyes, this face had appeared in front of him before, and this time it appeared again and stayed in front of Song Shun for nearly a second, Song Shun was finally sure what he saw.

It was a man's face, pale and melancholy but very ordinary, so that a man's face would not be remembered at all, as if it was the kind of person who would never make a deep impression when he flashed through the crowd, and he would forget it when he turned his head.

But it is such an ordinary and ordinary face that has a very important position in Song Shun's heart, because the owner of this face is the person Song Shun didn't want to kill when he was young but had to kill, but this person's ordinary and ordinary face seems to be imprinted in Song Shun's brain.

"Hallucinations? It's just happened, could it be that the toxicity has flare up again, but my drug effect is still there, and the toxicity should be suppressed, so why did I see this person's face, what the hell is going on? Song Shun beat a drum in his heart, because he didn't know what was wrong with his body, or if there was really such a thing as a ghost in this world.

This man's name is Kang Hao, a very common name, a three-level strength illusionist, but he died at the hands of eight-year-old Song Shun, that year Song Shun followed his eldest brother on a mission, the good thing is the task, and the ugly thing is to kill people, and the person to be killed is Kang Hao, the reason is that Kang Hao, as a member of an organization under the Song family, is greedy for a sum of money from the organization, and the money he is greedy for is only a few hundred thousand, but for the Song family, this is an unforgivable sin, and at the same time, it is also to give Song Shun more opportunities to exercise, So Kang Hao was sentenced to death.

The plan to capture and kill people was very successful, Song Shun and his eldest brother quickly caught Kang Hao, Song Shun still remembered Kang Hao kneeling in front of him, constantly begging for mercy, while his eldest brother said coldly next to him: "Do it, kill him." ”

Song Shun didn't want to do it, because he heard Kang Hao say that he had a child about the same age as him, maybe it was just because of the resonance, so Song Shun didn't want to kill the person in front of him, but his eldest brother kept urging next to him, Song Shun still didn't do it, until Kang Hao turned around and tried to escape, at this time Song Shun's killer instinct suddenly controlled his body, and with a knife, Kang Hao fell in a pool of blood, Song Shun still remembers that he turned his head and looked at Song Shun, and took out his mobile phone to look at the photo of his son before he died.

Song Shun has been cultivated as a killer since he was a child, and by the time he was twenty years old this year, countless people had died in his hands, but only a few of them left an indelible impression on Song Shun, and Kang Hao was one of them.

To this day, he still occasionally thinks of Kang Hao's face, thinking of the despair in Kang Hao's eyes before he died and his attachment to his son, even today Song Shun still feels regretful, it is also from killing Kang Hao, Song Shun began to close his feelings, he knows that he can't fight against the clan no matter what, instead of thinking about how to resist, it is better to think of himself as an emotionless puppet.

After so many years, the name Kang Hao began to become unfamiliar, but when Kang Hao's face appeared in front of Song Shun again, Song Shun was still taken aback, and because of the appearance of this face, his will will be disrupted, and the killing intent he was just full of began to recede like a tide after seeing Kang Hao's pale face.

And this is just the beginning, and then Song Shun heard Kang Hao's voice, and he whispered in Song Shun's ear: "I beg you to let me go, but you killed me, why, don't I deserve to live, your Song family has tens of thousands of family wealth, I just took a scoop from the middle, what is the hundreds of thousands to your Song family?" ”

Song Shun was sure that this was Kang Hao's voice, he kept turning his head and trying to push the voice out of his head, but the voice still lingered in his mind, Kang Hao continued to say to him in a gloomy and resentful voice: "Do you know why I took the hundreds of thousands, because my child needs surgery, he is about the same age as you, why should he die, but you can live a healthy life, you kill people and do evil, and he is innocent, but he can live, why, can you answer me, why is this?" ”

Song Shun kept waving his arms, trying to dispel the sound in his ears, but he could always hear Kang Hao shouting to himself, and the voice came from the left for a while, and then sounded on the right.

"My child only needs hundreds of thousands of dollars for surgery, I joined the Song family, and I have done a lot of things for the clan and the organization, but why is my income always so small, why can't I even take out my child's medical expenses, I went to ask the organization to borrow money, I said that I was willing to work for the organization for the rest of my life, but the organization said to me, saying that I didn't have the value of the hundreds of thousands, saying that I was just a third-level illusionist, haha...... I'm a big living person, a man with hands and feet is not even worth hundreds of thousands, what can I do, watch my children die? ”

Song Shun turned around and roared at Jiro Yamada: "It's your illusion, right, it must be you who did it, expel him from my mind, hurry up and ......"

Jiro Yamada looked at Song Shun, his eyes were full of mockery, he didn't speak, but he looked like he was playing with Song Shun in the palm of his hand.

"I just secretly took more than 100,000 yuan, hehe...... I didn't say I wouldn't pay it back, but the clan didn't even have a chance to explain to me, so they sent someone to kill me, I knew it was to train you, because you are the future star of the Song clan, so they want to use my life to pave the way for you, and even when I die, someone whispered in my ear, saying that it would be extremely honorable to die under your sword, glory? Do you think that's glorious? ”

At this time, Kang Hao's face suddenly appeared in front of Song Shun, it was completely a cold face like a ghost, and there was only a face but no body, Song Shun shouted: "Get out, there are never ghosts in this world, you are just an illusion." ”

"Don't you think I'm a ghost?" Kang Hao suddenly had a pair of invisible hands choking Song Shun's neck as he spoke, and the huge force lifted Song Shun up from the air, and then directly pressed him to the ground, Song Shun vaguely seemed to see a pair of translucent hands pinching his throat.

And Yamada Jiro on the side looked at it, Song Shun at this time was just pinching his neck with his own hands, Song Shun was indeed in the illusion, and it was the illusion that Yamada Jiro performed together when he was poisoned, and the name of this illusion is translated and called: The Road of the World.