Wu Xie is still there, still innocent

Chapter 37

This kind of scene simply surpassed the definition of horror in my mind before. If swarms of bugs surrounded me, I might not feel so flustered, but this is a real human head. It can make mortals have an instinctive fear.

After almost a few seconds of panic, Xiao Hua roared "Run!", and broke the rigid scene. Several people moved forward desperately, and at this time they didn't care whether they would step on the trap, even if it was Tens of thousands of arrows are fired, and there is no such thing as a terrible situation like the gate of hell opening behind him.

At this time, Fatty didn't forget to carry me on his back, but I didn't have the time to be moved. I had already drawn a distance from Xiaohua and Snake Zu in front, and the head was almost biting Fatty's ankle. I didn't have time to persuade Fatty to take me away. Putting it down, he wouldn't really let me go, so I directly pressed the fat man's shoulders with both hands, and pushed forward vigorously. Spread the limbs and fall backwards - how many can be blocked is counted, I have to let the fat man run forward as much as possible.

The fat man staggered forward a long way, and when he looked back, his eyes were full of astonishment. He probably couldn't believe my personal heroism, but the fat man is very wise. I have chosen to abandon myself, his instinct or reason. It can make his first reaction is to turn his head and continue running.

I didn't feel anything in my lower body, but my back was really painful from being bitten. At this time, I was actually able to distract myself. I was a little curious. These heads have no body, and the bitten meat can't be swallowed. Is it in the stomach, is it always in the mouth?

The back of the head was still rushing forward, and my body was covered with human heads for almost a moment. I thought of the corpse with many cockroaches that I saw in the underwater tomb. Maybe after I died, I would also look like a corpse with a strange structure. ?

My eyes glanced forward, and I couldn't see the figure of Fatty and the others, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know which head it was, and I bit it on the neck. I was in a daze for a while, as if my mind was not so clear, but I still tried to struggle to sit up, clasped the tomb door with my hands, and tried my best, but it was all in vain. Too much is too heavy.

And what surrounds my ears is the voice I heard before, very numb, but this time I can hear the content clearly...

"...If there is thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, I will make you enter the nirvana without residue and save it. This is how to save countless and boundless sentient beings. There are no sentient beings who can be saved. Why... ..."

When I finally lost consciousness, I didn't even have time to think about what the meaning of my life was, or as Poker Ping said all along, the word meaning itself has no meaning.

But the words of the fortune teller, who I thought were nonsense, seemed to explode in my mind at the last moment, and the scene seemed to return to that moment——

"Unintentionally listen carefully, so that you can live up to the word 'innocent'." Through the sunglasses, you can also feel the pity in the eyes, the fortune teller said, "Fate is too heavy and soul is too light, I have suffered for you."

I don't know what night it is, it seems to be falling in the abyss, and I will never reach the bottom, until the sound of dripping water drips in my ears, it seems to come from outside the sky, so that when I open my eyes , I can't distinguish between the illusory reality, it seems that I am frozen at the moment of dying.

Until a familiar face appeared in my straight-opened eyes, although I was still indifferent, I suddenly felt relieved that I was still alive.

It was Poker Bottle. Although I don't know why he appeared here, at least it proved that the figure I saw in Hanshan Temple was indeed him.Poker bottle helped me up and let me lean against the wall. I looked around. This is a very clean tomb, and there are no terrible heads.

I looked at Poker Bottle, and thanked him very politely, "Thank you, little brother."

Poker-Face nodded and sat next to me to eat compressed biscuits. I just stared at him without my sight falling. In fact, it was because my brain was not functioning properly and I couldn’t react. Poker-Face thought I was hungry too. So I broke half a compressed biscuit and gave it to me.

I held half a piece of biscuit in my hand, and then I came back to my senses. My fate is so great. No wonder the fortune teller also said that it is too fateful. Regardless of the latter sentence, at least it is good to survive a catastrophe.

"Brother, why are you here?" I asked while eating, but I didn't get an answer as expected. It wasn't until I finished eating the biscuits and drank half a bottle of water that Pokerfair said the first sentence after meeting , "You shouldn't have come."

I didn't pay attention to it, and it used to be the same. Poker-face said something again and again, sometimes lying to a person to protect him, and hiding it again and again, completely isolating me from his world, but this time I rushed Now that he has lived again, hearing such words will not shake my determination to know everything.

Boyouping probably saw that I was stubborn, so he didn't waste any more words, but gestured at my leg with the ancient black gold knife. I saw the knife hanging above my leg, and couldn't help shivering. "Little...brother, if you have something to say, please speak up. Although my leg is useless now, I don't want to give it up."

But Poker-Face lowered the blade on his own, and slashed on my leg with a sudden slash, blood flowed profusely instantly, I chopped off my leg like watching Poker-Face cut a piece of pork on a chopping board, It wasn't painful or itchy at first, and I was a little lucky, but then, Poker Bottle cut my palm again, and slapped my thigh with a slap, and after a while, the sharp pain turned into a sharp pain.

I cried and said, "Brother, if you really want to make sure I'm conscious, you can just pinch me, there's no need to be so ruthless..."

But Poker Ping shook his head, "You have been haunted by wronged souls."

Just this sentence, anyone else who said it to me would think it was either scolding or a joke, but it is much more convincing to say it from the mouth of the oily bottle, "Troubled? So you cut my leg? Because of this?"

Poker-Face nodded, "The Yin Qi in the water is heavy and easily invades the body. It has already wrapped around you, including the whole thigh." After that, he took a bandage to help me wrap it up, and then said something similar to comfort, "It's all right now. gone."

I breathed a sigh of relief, as long as I was fine, compared to losing my life and losing my legs, I can still accept it if I just cut a knife. I watched Poker Bottle wrap it up for me and organized my equipment there. I endured it. , still couldn't help pulling him over, found the bandage again, raised his hand, and wrapped him up.

By the way, I asked, "Then are you talking about one or a group of innocent souls?"

The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Minna!