He has never seen me, but I have seen him.
I think about him all the time!
I don't think it's cruel to think about killing him, chopping off his dog head, or even slicing him alive.
Along the way, many people asked me why I was so desperate, and I was even nicknamed "Desperate Sanlang". I said I was forced to do it. After entering this industry, my fate is determined by heaven, not by myself. They all laughed, and I laughed too. People in our industry are as worthless as grass. This is a good reason, isn't it?
There are confidants in the world. Qingyi is my confidant, Fatty is also, and Mulan is also.
However, there are some things that even confidants cannot tell, and can only bury in the pit of the heart! !
What I don't want to tell everyone is that the reason why I am so desperate is because I have a bone in my heart. My father was killed inexplicably. How can I let it go? I am weak, I admit, but weakness is not an excuse for me to escape, but a reason for me to fight hard. If I don't fight hard, when will I be able to avenge the blood feud of killing my father?
My mother died early, and I don't know why. My father never told me anything about her. I only know that she died for me. I was born with weak yang, and my mother gave birth to me prematurely and with difficulty. People like me should not have come into this world. The doctor suggested that my parents have an abortion before I was born. My father agreed, but my mother didn't. So they did a caesarean section with a scalpel, and then I came into this world, and she went to another world. My dad never mentioned her relatives to me, and I have never seen them. I have always been with my dad since I was a child. I don't remember anything when I was a child, but Uncle Li remembers it. Uncle Li told me that when I was a child, my dad would carry a cloth bag around his neck and put me in it. He would feed me milk powder while busying himself with his own things. Then when I was a child, I was not a good-for-nothing. I would not cry when I needed to pee, but would come directly, and the pee would be high and far. Sometimes my dad was talking business with customers, and I would pee on his face while hanging on his chest. But he didn't get angry or think I was troublesome. Every time he would smile and say, "Boys' pee is different. My son is brave. He will definitely succeed in the future if he pee far." I was raised by him with a lot of shit and pee.
He is gone, and my eyes are red.
I will not live comfortably if I don't take revenge one day. Anyway, I have no relatives. My life has been completely lost before I have even started to exert my strength. I am a rotten life, so why should I be afraid of fighting hard?
People are like this. When you have nothing left to lose, you become brave and strong. Death is nothing to me. From the day I entered this industry, I had no plan and was not afraid of it!
At this moment, when Duolun's voice sounded, I was struck by lightning. The anger sleeping in my blood gradually awakened like a lion, and ignited the monstrous hatred that I had been deliberately suppressing.
Before I knew it, my hand had already pressed on the handle of the Baipi Knife. The jade inlaid on the handle was warm and cool. This was my only reliance at the moment - I could only rely on it!
Who knew that before I turned around, the Qingyi beside me seemed to have sensed something and grabbed my wrist with a snap.
"You are not his opponent."
Qing Yi's face was calm as water, and he glanced at me from the corner of his eyes. His eyes were bright, and he was still calm even at this time. He was the kind of person who could remain calm even when the mountains collapsed in front of him. His palm was also very powerful. He grabbed my wrist and I couldn't move. Then, he said slowly and powerfully: "The hurricane passed the hill, and only the grass remained; the sky was about to dawn, and the darkness was still fierce! Now, it's not time for you to hand in your answer sheet. If you can surpass your father and stand at the height of your grandfather, I will never stop you from drawing your sword against him! Before that, if you are angry, hold it; if you have hatred, endure it, and swallow it down even if you break your teeth!"
When the hurricane blows over the hill, only the grass swaying in the wind can survive. Before the day is about to dawn, the darkness is the strongest!
What a good sentence "The hurricane passed the hill, and only the grass remained; the sky was about to dawn, and the darkness was still fierce!"
Qingyi, Qingyi, you still want me to endure, but the word "endurance" is like a knife above my head. How long can I endure it?
I closed my eyes, my eyes were sour, and a line of tears rolled down my cheeks unconsciously. The place where the tears flowed was just slightly warm at first, but the tears were soon frozen, freezing my face. Burning pain.
Gritting my teeth, stubborn, and enduring humiliation...
After taking several deep breaths in a row, I finally calmed down my mood and turned around with some difficulty.
At the door of the stone room, black fog was lingering, and a burly middle-aged man stood there.
Familiar face, but the smile on his face was no longer warm, and his face exuded a very strong black gas, Qingyi, and the whole person was lingering with black light.
This is just his flesh, but his body has long been occupied by Prince Duolun.
Qingyi also turned around, and when he saw Prince Duolun clearly, his face suddenly changed, and then he whispered a few words: "The Supreme Ghost - Rakshasa! Ghost!"
The last time we met, we were in the dark and Prince Duolun was in the light. We just met each other. We saw him, but he didn't know we existed. At the same time, we didn't understand what was raised in the Ten Deadly Evil Tomb.
Now, Qingyi revealed the secret!
It turned out that Prince Duolun turned into the Supreme Ghost - Rakshasa Ghost after his death!
Rakshasa, in Sanskrit, means "violent evil" and "terrible". This Rakshasa ghost refers to a kind of ghost supreme that makes people fear.
Absorbing the endless yin and evil spirits of heaven and earth, it finally becomes a Rakshasa!
At this time, the Rakshasa ghost, strictly speaking, has transcended the category of ghosts and belongs to a great demon, which is more mysterious than the ghost king in the underworld. Just like the four pillars of evil, it has already mastered an unknown power. This power is called... divine power in Indian mythology!
The so-called Rakshasa ghost has supernatural powers, can fly fast in the sky, or walk quickly on the ground. Wherever it passes, blood flows like a river and bones are piled up like a mountain. This describes the horror of this thing.
At this time, Prince Duolun was sneering at us, his eyes were very gloomy and full of resentment, staring at us and sneering non-stop: "There is a road to heaven, you don't take it, there is no door to hell, you have to break in, you can't blame me for this."
After saying this, Prince Duolun suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "The immortal corpse, this life body has returned to its place, why don't you quickly take the fusion and achieve your immortal body!"
What's even more weird is that as soon as Prince Duolun said this, there was a lazy female voice behind us: "I know, it's really annoying!"
This female voice came from the coffin behind us!
I was startled, turned my head and saw that the immortal corpse in the coffin had opened his eyes before we noticed it!
No, she is going to harm Cao Yuan!
In a split second, this thought suddenly popped up in my mind. The next moment, I yelled "Be careful", jumped up and rushed towards Cao Yuan, hugged the girl who was still standing in front of the coffin in a daze, and jumped out.
My action may have exceeded the expectations of the immortal corpse, so I successfully dragged Cao Yuan away, flew a distance in the air, and before I landed, I heard the immortal corpse's angry shout behind me: "Dare to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, you are looking for death!"
Following it, there was a loud bang!
I knew that the immortal corpse must have attacked me, but I was still in midair at this time, and I had no choice but to bear it. I had no time to evade it. I felt a heavy sound of breaking through the air behind me, and then a heavy object hit my back hard, which almost made me fall backwards. My internal organs were trembling, my throat felt sweet, and I vomited blood when I opened my mouth. The blood splashed on Cao Yuan's face, and then I landed with her in a hurry, rolled on the ground and stood up quickly. The ground was covered with frost. Although we were lucky enough not to touch our skin, it was not the same after lying on it for a long time.
When I got up, I found that the immortal corpse used the coffin lid to hit me. As I landed, the coffin lid also fell beside me.
The next moment, Qingyi and Fatty all ran towards me and blocked me in front of me.
At this time, the immortal corpse finally sat up from the coffin, and Prince Duolun also pressed towards us...