Dawn of the Grey Tower

Karus didn't know how long he had encountered the old man after entering the rainforest. After all, when a person wanted to seek death, he would not pay too much attention to the flow of time. The demonic only knows that when he notices the other party, the fallen leaves are flying freely in the morning light of the morning sun. The exhausted Karus didn't have the strength to ask who he was. In fact, he once thought that the old man in front of him was the soul of his soul, but then he thought of how there would be a divine mansion willing to accept such a dirty soul. What about their kingdom ...

The sound of insects awakened the sleeping killer. When the eyes of the Devil ignited with fire, he saw the figure of white hair standing not far away. The man should be very old. His skin is covered with age spots, the loose skin is wrinkled like dried oranges, and his pale hair and beard are almost transparent in the moonlight, as if he may become a burst at any time. The breeze disappeared in the world. But when the old man turned his head to look at himself, Karus knew that he was wrong. Those eyes were by no means the eyes of the dying, but just a cross-eyed, and the Devil saw the innocence of the child from those dark pupils, The passion of the youth, the composure of the old age, the wisdom of the old age, but in the second second, all these things disappeared again, leaving only the quiet darkness like the night sky.

Karus wanted to say something, but he was too weak. Sleeping not only did not restore his physical strength, but also exhausted the few nutrients left in the hungry flesh. "Oh, sorry, I forgot that the creature is going to eat." The old man seemed to perceive something, he said gently, he took off the leaves around him, folded the edge slightly, and then waved his hand, and it shone with light Something flew out of the surrounding trees, like a star in the sky. Of course it was not a real star, but only dewdrops. After the dew had pooled, the old man walked to the demon and poured it into the latter's mouth. This is the most delicious water Karus has ever drank. Although the word delicious is a bit strange to describe water, because it has no taste at all, it is pleasantly cool and thorough, and emits when it flows through the throat. The touch is impressive.

The killer who drank the next leaf of dew slowly sat up. He was surprised to find that his hunger and exhaustion were rapidly fading away. One can imagine that the old man gave him something unusual to drink. The demonic spoke again, he instinctively wanted to thank each other, but then realized that his purpose was not to die? Under this chaotic thought, Karus didn't speak for a long time. The old man didn't say anything when he saw it. He took the leaves back to where they were picked. The torn stems recovered magically as if the leaves had never been taken off.

"A person walking in such a place should be extra careful." The old man after resetting the blade sat cross-legged in front of Karus, when the devil noticed that the other person's clothes were never seen before. Style, this person must come from different cultural environments. "Aren't you also wandering here alone?" In fact, the Devil wants to thank the other person. Anyway, people still saved his life, but somehow, he said this as soon as he spoke, as if he were Rescuing people is a common thing, and it is not worthy of special thanks.

The old man didn't care either, he smiled and looked up at the sky, "I? I was just blown here by a gust of wind. I have to stay here until the next gust of wind. But for me where I have been It doesn't matter. Look, I'm different from you. I don't need to drink water or eat. If I'm hungry, I will be full with a mouthful of open mouth. "Karus rolled his eyes and just turned This is nonsense. How can someone get enough to drink the wind? I am afraid that this old man has lived in the deep forest for too long, and his brain is no longer normal.

"So what about you? What are you doing here?"

Hearing this question again, the Demon Silence was silent again. He lowered his head and thought for a long time. He silently recalled his life and objectively examined everything he did. In the end, he got the answer, "I'm a bastard, and then, I killed people."

"Is it." The old man tilted his head and smiled on his face. "Oh, this old man shouldn't have pointed your finger at you, but since you and I met here today, it's a fate. For you. Question, I have some insights, do you want to hear? "

Karus shook his head, "Everyone will tell the truth, everyone will edit the story. I only live to understand one thing, that is, there is no unchanging truth in this world, everyone stands on their own stand. You can speak completely different justice. So, save your saliva. I ’m not a fledgling kid. Those glory, perseverance, faith, I have tried to believe, and finally abandoned them. Sitting here is a difficult one. The waste that bears the weight of life, to be honest, you really should n’t save me. "

"Don't be so sure, young man." The palm of the old man's right hand naturally faces upwards, and a fallen leaf just falls into it. "Everyone is the same, born, grown up, doing some specious good and bad things, and then rushing to die. Where is the weight of life? It is not the beginning, nor the end of the death. Things are turning around, what we see is only a narrow and sad corner, you see this leaf, it constitutes the nutrition of the trees, those from the land Things. And what constitutes the earth? You think that death is the end of life, but I do n’t think so. After our breathing stops, the flesh will become part of the earth and become nourishment for other creatures, just like this leaf, Maybe it was still on a deer a few months ago. As for the soul, if there is no divine house to collect it, the soul will gradually become air, how magical, every time we breathe we are blending with other souls, Until it is recombined into a brand new soul. Look, the line between life and death is blurred, is n’t it? " A turn, his hand leaves a few grains of sand into a moment, then he is another turn, sand actually turned into a seed! The old man dug a small groove with his fingers beside him, put the seeds in, and covered the soil.

"Of course, I'm not guilty of killing you, nor am I telling you that it's a negative thing to live alive ~ www.readwn.com ~ I mean, when you feel that there is nothing but darkness in front of you, then It ’s just because you cover your face with your hands. The world is infinitely broad, and life is the same. If you only have flames in your heart, then adapt to its temperature, do n’t isolate yourself from the world, you, me, and it , "Said the old man, pointing to the small earthen bag on the ground, and a young sprout broke out of the earth at a rate visible to the naked eye. "We are all the same thing. If we talk about hybrids, everything in this world has long been mixed together. Who can be pure?"

The Demon Race looked at the buds on the ground, silenced for a long time, and then smiled bitterly. He shook his head and said to the old man in front of him, "I said I didn't want to listen, but you told me so much truth. No matter what I say, I still cannot overcome the blood in my body. Every day, every second, this world loses its color in my eyes. This is my destiny ... "

"Then why don't you try to be interested in this world again? Find something you want to do, don't live so smart, sometimes stupidity is real wisdom. By that time, you will understand ..." Old man Somehow, when he stood up, he extended the index finger of his right hand and pressed it against Karus's eyebrow. "The wind is blowing, it seems I should go."

When the demon descended, he was empty in front of him, only the faint pain on his forehead and the tender shoots in front of him told what had just happened.

"Live, are you stupid?" ...

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