The path of the villain is not easy

Chapter 1

The sun rises and leaps over the horizon.The clouds in the sky were dyed orange, and the breeze blew, and the clouds swayed slightly, which was peaceful and beautiful.

The charm of the morning glow makes people linger and forget to return, and they have to marvel at the great power of nature to create such a beautiful scenery.As a creature of this world, it is really enviable to be able to watch such beautiful scenery every day!

Of course, this is just a visitor's idea, but as a local aborigine, I don't have this elegance.Passing through the clouds and looking down on the land that gave birth to life, there is a scene that is completely opposite to the beauty of the sky.

Corpses littered the field, and screams and wailing were everywhere.The soil has been dyed red, and the low-lying areas are also filled with red liquid, and blood flows continuously from all around to the small ditches leading to the low-lying areas until the low-lying areas are flat.

Limbs and organs hanging on dead branches have long been unrecognizable, and crows and vultures in the distance are pecking at their bright feathers.They gracefully arrange their pre-dinner grooming while waiting for the howling food to die slowly so that they can feast.

Some who couldn't wait had already started to eat.A black crow with eyes full of red was about to peck at a person's eyeball.

The man hadn't died yet, and he was still holding the broken spear in his hand.It's just that the few arrows on his chest took away too much of his vitality.The loss of blood made him no longer have the strength to do extra actions to drive the bird away.

It's just a weak wailing sound continuously exhaled from his half-open mouth, he can only lie here and experience this painful torment before the arrival of the god of death.

His somewhat lucid consciousness and the touch of his face are constantly sending information to his brain.He could even imagine the scene at this time in his mind.

One of the crow's sharp claws was grabbing the bridge of his nose, standing calmly on his face.The other claw kept pawing and grabbing his drooping eyelids.

I don't know how long it took, but the pain on the eyelids has made him a little numb.In a flash, he didn't open his eyes, but he felt as if he could see things vaguely, blood, red, black... He still hasn't seen what it is.

In the next moment, a hoarse scream came from his mouth, and the other eye suddenly opened unconsciously, and the eye socket continued to expand.

……

It's hot, this is the last message sent to his brain by the touch of his face.Then, darkness came.He lay lifeless on the ground.

Sun Ji looked at the scene in front of him, his stomach tumbling.Suppressing the discomfort, he stepped forward, trying to drive the crow away.But the crow seemed to be unable to see him, tasting his delicious food as if no one else was around.

Sun Ji lifted his foot and kicked hard, a strange thing happened, his body passed through the crow directly as if he had kicked into an empty space.Sun Ji was a little strange. Could it be that the scene that happened in front of his eyes was a mirage?
So, he stretched his head forward, got closer, and took a closer look.

When a strange stench filled his nostrils.He finally couldn't bear it anymore, ran a few steps to the side, turned his head and bowed, and retched.But apart from a few mouthfuls of disgusting spit and sticky saliva, he didn't spit out anything.

Pouting buttocks, arched waist.Sun Ji supported his knees with both hands, exhaled a few deep breaths, and let his head calm down a little.He felt that he was very familiar with the scene he saw just now, as if he had seen it countless times.

But he went through all the memories in his head, and he was sure that he had no such experience at all, and he didn't know where this sense of familiarity came from.

When Sun Ji felt better, he stood up slowly.When he raised his head, he found that there was a lot of fog in front of him at some point, and the brutal battlefield just now had slowly disappeared.

When the fog cleared, Sun Ji was already standing on a street without knowing when.The street is paved with blue bricks, about five meters wide, with some teahouses, restaurants, pawnshops, inns on both sides...

It's just that the shops that should be crowded with people have closed their doors.There were only a few people in the busy and noisy streets. Officers and soldiers in brocade clothes and white cloth covering their faces were patrolling the streets with knives...

Fog gathers and fogs up
Sun Ji is like an invisible person constantly appearing in different places.

The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting in the long river.In the desert full of yellow sand, a handsome monk with a bald head was holding a dark iron rod and was fighting with several burly men with fierce faces...

The wind was raging in the sky, and the long caravan of camels was advancing steadily under the sound of camel bells. Several foreigners with blue eyes and hooked noses were riding on the camels and looking into the distance.The carriage is full of women of different races. They may be enchanting, sweet, or charming... They are in various poses and poses, making every male creature's eyes straight when they see it...

On the vast and boundless sea, a group of dark fleets fought together, and they were divided into two parties.Each side wanted to scatter the other's fleet across the sea, and they threw it as hard as they could with hooks, ropes, stones, whatever powerful things the ship could have.

The wooden boat was hooked and then smashed apart by stones, the planks were broken and sawdust flew.In the waves caused by the stone falling into the sea, it was slowly swallowed by the sea mercilessly. The blood mixed with the sea water, dyed the sea red, and attracted several greedy sharks...

Murderous gangsters, tragedies that wiped out all the families, chivalrous knights, bloody battlefields... I don’t know how many times I have watched it.

After the fog slowly dissipated again, Sun Ji looked around and found himself standing on an execution ground surrounded by bound prisoners.There are men and women, old and young, they curse, cry, beg for mercy, or resign themselves to silence...

Hundreds of attitudes in life are vividly displayed on them.

Sun Ji walked through the crowd to the front of the execution ground.He saw a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing, and he had an aura that had been in high positions for a long time.The man had a feminine face but was exceptionally handsome.Even in the face of death, this person does not change his face, as if everything that happens around him has nothing to do with him.He turned his head to look around, and stopped in the direction where Sun Ji was standing.Seemingly seeing Sun Ji, he smiled lightly and said, "You're here." Sun Ji was surprised: "Can you see me? Where is this place?"

The middle-aged man opened and closed his mouth, but he didn't make any sound. Sun Ji could barely recognize the word "fate" from the shape of his mouth.Then the scene in front of him was like a mirror falling on the ground, shattered in an instant.Sun Ji vaguely saw the afterimage of the middle-aged man's head falling to the ground and blood spurting from his neck.

…………

"boom"

Sun Ji was awakened in an instant, and sat up from the bed. He kept panting heavily, looked at the surrounding environment and saw that it was a place he was familiar with, and breathed a sigh of relief.

To be continued
(End of this chapter)