Chapter 1392: Stepping on a Thousand Mountains, I Didn't Return
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At this moment, around Ao Shuang's body, there are ancient and indistinguishable magic marks, which are floating and lingering, not to mention extremely wonderful, but also emitting wisps of endless and profound fluctuations, causing the entire room, and even the entire restaurant, to be silent.
The soul wanders in the sky, wandering the galaxy, the soul is beyond the shackles of the body, and I don't know where it appears.
"Remember, we are not wicked, but slayers hidden in the dark, never at all to achieve our ends. ”
There is a familiar sentence lingering in his mind, and he asks himself, this sentence is said to him by a lonely and arrogant wolf, obviously very calm, but every time he thinks about it, it will always make his chest tremble, and a ripple will be set off in his calm heart.
I...... Once a slayer hidden in the dark...... But...... He is also a wicked man......
At the beginning, on that blue planet, I killed all the people I received for the sake of good rewards and organizational tasks? What was the feeling of killing? How did I gradually lose the feeling as more and more people were killed? Is it exciting? Is it fearful? Or is it ...... A sense of numbness that can only be experienced at the end?
In order not to be bullied and looked down upon, I picked up the dagger that flashed with a cold light, it was indeed a murder weapon used to kill, whether it was light, moonlight, or under the sunlight, it could flicker the aisle and intimidating history.
Before my eldest brother gave it to me, he used it to kill a lot of people, right?
It was a simple hotel private room, and a casually dressed teenager was lying on the bed, playing with the dagger in his hand, and thought to himself, he had a public face even if you looked at it and wanted to keep his face firmly in your heart, I am afraid you can't do it.
So, it's better to remember his eyes.
I don't know if it's the reason for the night or what, in those dark eyes, wisps of essence will pass from time to time, this is the earth, how can there be any spiritual cultivators, soul mutants? But that essence is so real and profound.
At this time, it was already late at night, and it was already the time to fall asleep, but it was very strange that the young man had not taken off any of his clothes, even his shoes were worn on his feet, and the whole room was unusually tidy, and even the shabby bed where the young man was lying did not have any folds on the bed, as if he was not lying on it at all
, and there is no one else in bed at all.
And in spite of all the things in his heart, the young man's expression was still so indifferent and stiff? Won't the muscles of his face move? Who knows? Anyway, if someone were standing here, he would have the feeling that this young man was sleeping with his eyes open.
"Drip ...... Drip...... Drip ......"
With the ringing of the mobile phone, the young man also subconsciously took out a brand new mobile phone from the side pocket of his pants, and at this moment, his facial expression finally changed, and the corners of his mouth set off a smile.
He smiled, he did, but the smile was slightly stiff, as if he didn't know how to laugh, and he didn't even look at the number displayed on the screen, as if he knew who the person calling him should be at this time.
"Big brother, do you like to disturb people's sleep so much?"
"Hmph, can you sleep? stinky boy, I still want to fool your eldest brother, the mission is current, if you can fall asleep, it will be strange, you said that you are lying on the bed playing with the dagger I gave me, I believe it, but you sleep, I can't believe it. ”
“......”
Hearing the familiar voice, the young man fell silent slightly, looking at the phone and dagger in his hand, full of thoughts.
Yes, his eldest brother always knows what he is doing, he knows himself so well, just like his biological eldest brother, but the fact is that the two have no blood relationship, and they have only known each other for less than three years.
Perhaps, the two are the same kind of people, in the organization, many people say so.
And when the boy was silent, the phone did not speak for a long time, and as the talk time displayed on the phone became longer and longer, the room was quiet again, as if there was no one lying on the bed, and the phone and dagger were all fictitious things.
"Brother Shuang, if you want to quit, just tell me, I don't allow others, you are here, I will give you this privilege, killing people is against heaven and harmony, and ...... If you continue like this...... Yes...... Something is going to happen......"
The person on the other end of the phone, although he said that 'killing people is against the peace of heaven', but he didn't seem to care about the harmony of heaven and non-harmony at all, what he was worried about was the second half of his words, if the boy continued like this, something would happen, what was the sky, what did it have to do with him?
Listening to the words on the other end of the phone, the young man suddenly sat up from the bed, and the look in his eyes was also extremely complicated, yes, how could the eldest brother, who knew him so well, not guess his thoughts, himself, is it really time to quit?
"Huh...... Woohoo......"
The sound of flint grinding came, and after putting the dagger and the phone aside, the boy lit a cigarette for himself, looking at this extremely flat and wrinkle-free cigarette case, he was as simple as his own life, hehe, but how long has he not smoked a cigarette so quietly?
It's a pleasant feeling.
"Shhh...... Whew......"
The long voice, accompanied by the smoke, came out of the boy's mouth, or the sound that came out of his nose, but who cares? There is only him here, who will laugh at him, who does not smoke, he has always had the habit of smoking?
"Let's smoke less...... Also...... It's better than doing something else...... Drip ......"
On the other end of the phone, the teenager told him a word, and then hung up the phone, in this era, for those of them with special occupations, people are often killed, what is the point of smoking? It's better than a bow ~ although ~ female ~ dry, violent ~ I'm afraid, right?
The fireworks are eating away at cigarettes, just like my life, which is slowly passing, I have killed people, many people, many, many people, so many that I can't count them, their expressions before they die, there is fear...... There is serenity...... There is unwillingness......
How many more people do I have to kill? Is it really like what my eldest brother said, if I get tired, I will quit? But after quitting? Can I start a new life like a normal person? Gain friendship, harvest love, build a family, and carry on the family line? I ...... I haven't even seen my parents, and I don't know their names, so it's sad...... Lamentable......
"Shhh...... Hiss ......"
Smoking the cigarette in his hand vigorously, the young man helplessly found that after several years of life and death, his lung capacity is more than ten times greater than that of ordinary people, and he can do it for more than ten minutes while holding his breath underwater.
Am I a monster? My mind is full of killing skills, proficient in various Chinese, in order to assassinate again and again, playing people with different identities, every time, I have to learn a lot of things, and my head will become an encyclopedia.
Isn't it amazing that human brain cells can be stored in such a huge amount of knowledge?
But who am I? What is my name? What was my original identity? I seem to have forgotten who I am......
Who am I...... Right...... My name is Aoshuang...... Hehe...... My name is Aoshuang...... I'm a wanted criminal...... But...... I pulled out my gun faster than anyone else......
Cigarettes one after another, after each cigarette, the boy will put half of the cigarette butt neatly in the ashtray on the bedside table, I don't know if it is due to the heart or how, in a trance, it is actually placed in a heart shape, he is indeed a little tired of today's life, and at the same time full of yearning for the future.
This night, my proud thoughts wandered for nine days, throughout the past and present lives, and unconsciously returned to two years ago, when I was the most lonely, and the depression caused by killing people made me almost out of breath.
At that time, I don't know how many times I even thought that it would be good if I could make a mistake in the execution of the mission, and even a more perverted guy than myself would appear, and it would be good to kill myself, but that person, I didn't wait, and it didn't take long for me to cross over here inexplicably when I really planned to wash my hands......
In the Lingyu Continent, Ao Shuang has met many Tianjiao Fengchu, and is even more fortunate to see amazing and brilliant people across the ancient and modern times, but more, there are still endless opponents, although there are few opponents with the strength of their own battles, but they have always had a sense of seeing each other and hating each other, wandering in the deepest part of their hearts.
It's like a lonely boat, a carp, not into the ocean, I don't know that the sea is a hundred rivers, and there is tolerance.
The world says that he is young and frivolous, he does not know the height of the sky, and when he meets an opponent, how can a battle be enough?
A pure heart, under the illumination of the bright moon in the Qingming Dynasty, gradually precipitated and sublimated.
"Poof!"
Although Ao Shuang entered the state of enlightenment tonight for the power of the attribute of enlightenment, he did not have any harsh pursuit of the realm, but the improvement of his heart gave him a certain sense of naturalness, and the law was natural, with a ghostly light enveloping the whole person, silently, he had begun to make some kind of subtle breakthrough.
There is no surging thunder, only a sea of knowledge, a waterfall-like void magic light.
At the center of the eyebrows, there is a soul body with the imprint of the word 'Chuan' hanging in the air, on the side is the Great Wind and Cloud Wall, behind the Nine Demon Flags fluttering with the magic light, and under the body, it is like the Origin Divine Pillar like an eternal monument.
"The breakthrough of the state of mind seems to be more difficult than the state of mind, and sure enough...... The countless experiences in the past and present lives will be like a rolling torrent, washing away the dust and leaving the most precious insights......"