brush

Suddenly, Chen's father stretched out his skinny hand like a chicken's claw, grabbed Chen Lizi's arm, and panted like a bellows: "Don't believe him, don't believe him, remember!"

"Father, who is ta, did he cause everyone to become like this?"

Chen Lizi's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, regardless of his arm that was pinched sorely.

"Don't believe ta, definitely don't believe it"

However, Father Chen seems to be returning to the light.

After chanting these two sentences, he fell silent again, and returned to his stupid appearance, no matter how lame Chen called, it would not help.

Wow

The space is shattered, and this scene dissipates silently just like before.

ta?

In the dazzling white light, Jiang Wuye was puzzled, and he didn't immediately report the relevant events in his mind.

Obviously, this is another piece of information that is not in the memory of the predecessor.

However, without giving Jiang Wuye time to think, the white light dissipated and another scene appeared.

He had thought that the next scene would explain who he was.

I never thought about it, but it was a scene related to his predecessor.

"Father, I'm not sick. I want to practice swords, so I don't go in. Cough, cough!"

At the entrance of Chenjia Lane, a muscular man walked in with his back on his back, a little fat man with a flushed face, misty eyes like drunk, and coughing non-stop.

With just one glance, all kinds of memories came to Jiang Wuye's mind.

Confirmed, this is when the predecessor was a child.

"Okay, okay, when you are well, Dad will find you a master himself, and I have no objection to learning how you want."

The burly man's eyes were slightly red, but he promised softly in his mouth, comforting the little fat man on his back.

"huhu"

On the back, there was a slight snoring sound.

But the little fat man closed his eyes completely after saying a word, and fell asleep directly.

The burly man walked lightly and walked into a house slowly.

In the house, the floor was covered with floor rugs, and the weak villagers were sleeping on the ground, and there was no response to anyone who came.

Seeing this environment, the burly man frowned, turned back to the alley, looked at a slightly dilapidated house at the end of the alley, hesitated a little, and then stepped forward.

Enter the courtyard.

The burly man carried Xiao Jiang Wuye on his back, glanced around the uninhabited courtyard full of fallen leaves, and couldn't help sighing: "What a lone star, spreading rumors."

The corner of the courtyard.

A [-]-year-old girl with a cold face, ink-stained black hair untied, back to her buttocks, and her right eye covered with a loose front, was wearing a patched dress, holding a wooden stick in her hand, and quietly looked at the father and son. A person walks into a room.

No.20 Two I Said Enough (Revised)

This woman!

For some reason, when Jiang Wuye first saw this cold woman with a paralyzed face, Jiang Wuye felt his soul tremble for no reason.

fear?

Yes, strong fear.

Jiang Wuye was sure that he had never seen this woman before.

Then

As if thinking of something, Jiang Wuye's eyes gradually became dangerous, but he didn't attack immediately.

Squeak.

At this time, the door of the room opened, Jiang Dazhuang seemed to be carrying a heavy burden, his figure was hunched, and he couldn't help being stunned when he saw the girl in the courtyard who was guarding with a stick.

Then he frowned and said solemnly: "Yuanxian, why haven't you moved out yet? There are patients everywhere in the alley. After a long time, what if?"

The latter words are self-evident.

The girl didn't answer.

Tightly pursing his lips, holding the wooden stick tightly in his hand, subconsciously stepped back a few steps, as if he was wary of all outsiders.

wind, blowing.

Blue hair fluttered, and the ragged dress clung to her delicate and thin body.

Helpless, miserable, lonely.

"Oh..." Jiang Dazhuang seemed to be used to it, sighed, stepped into the courtyard, hesitated slightly, took out a money bag from his arms and put it on the stone table, "Xiaoye will stay here for a while, he won't cause any trouble now.

I didn't tell you before, how offended.

By the way, Chenjiaxiang, it's better to move out early, whether it's for yourself or those two girls, it's better to be cautious. "

After finishing speaking, seeing that the girl didn't respond, he shook his head and left on his own, without worrying that the girl would harm Xiaojiang Wuye.

Jiang Dazhuang left, and the girl called Yuanxian in the courtyard, whose full name should be Chen Yuanxian, relaxed her tense body, walked to the stone table, hesitated slightly and still did not touch the purse.

Turning his head, he glanced at the room where the little fat man slept. Chen Yuanxian finally ignored him, put down the stick, and entered another room.

Inside the house, the light is dim, and most of the furniture is dilapidated.

On the bed lay a pair of twins around seven or eight years old, their faces were sallow, and their supposedly clear eyes were cloudy and lifeless.

Obviously, he was already infected with the strange disease.

Chen Yuanxian squatted in front of the bed, picked up a bowl and fed the two younger sisters with potion, the coldness in his eyes was replaced by gentleness, and he whispered softly: "Don't worry, the eldest sister will not go anywhere, she will definitely get better."

Seeing this, the impatience in Jiang Wuye's heart reached its peak.

"enough!"

For the first time, he spoke, his tone was as cold as iron.

Although this is an illusion, he is clear that the girl in front of him knows his existence.

however.

The girl in front of the bed was still feeding the medicine by herself, as if she couldn't feel Jiang Wuye's existence at all.

"I've said enough!"

Jiang Wuye narrowed his eyes slightly, and repeated the cold voice.

No reply.

"Ah!"

bang bang bang bang bang

The river was rushing and roaring, and the sound of steel frenzy colliding could be heard.

As far as the eye can see, the space began to change from bright colors to scarlet.

Simultaneously.

The warmth and comfort of bathing in the spring light of March rushed to the brain, and everything around me began to shatter.

Beside the bed, the girl finally stopped moving.

Turning his head, he stared at Jiang Wuye with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Why don't you read on?

Guilty?

Afraid to face those ugliness?

Or, are you afraid that your beliefs will be shaken? "

slam

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the illusion was completely shattered.

The sky is as gloomy as ink, and as always, Qinghe Village is dead and gloomy.

At the entrance of the Chen family alley, Jiang Wuye stood quietly.

On the dark red skin all over, the meridians are fiery red like magma flow, and the hot blood is rushing in it.

From a distance, his whole body is like a volcano that is brewing to erupt, with a radius of one foot around him, the heat wave is churning, distorting the space.

brush!

Jiang Wuye opened his eyes, and the old Chenjiaxiang came into view, and everything that happened just now was like a dream.

The phantom was originally created by influencing his brain through Yin Qi energy, starting from his consciousness.

When experiencing the first scene, Jiang Wuye already realized that as long as a certain amount of masculine energy and blood are transported to the brain, it can be broken, and the panic in his heart will naturally fade away.

If not, how could he have such a big heart to just see so many illusions.

Until just now, he had already figured out the general context of the matter, so he naturally had no plans to watch that weird and painful drama again.

What happened back then, you don't need to guess too much to know the result.

Nothing more than the failure of the isolation, the strange disease continued to spread, until the first batch, the infected people in Chenjiaxiang almost died, and the antidote was not found.

of course.

Combined with the mysterious "ta" in Chen's father's words, it is not difficult to guess that the disease may not have been cured by Chen Zizi.

Who is ta, Jiang Wuye also has a guess in his mind, and he will only find out after asking Chen Zizi in detail.

As for the girl just now.

Obviously, he failed to get the antidote to appear, and because he hated Chen Laizi's father's entrapment and various reasons, he developed horrible resentment, which made him become the local snake in Chen's alley.

"You should watch it."

In the alleyway, the girl with facial paralysis and two girls with black hair covering their faces suddenly appeared, staring at Jiang Wuye with cold, impersonal eyes.

"That way, you'll know how damned some people are!"

Jiang Wuye was fully alert, his face was stiff and indifferent, and his voice was sonorous and powerful: "What do you want me to see?

See how you are persecuted by the villagers?

See how cold and vicious people's hearts are in this world?

Ah

Right or wrong, none of my business.

Right and wrong, I don't want to know.

i only know a little

You are tricky, I am human!

Dogs can't change eating shit, because that's the nature engraved in their bones.

same,

You things, after revenge, will dissipate in the world, without any complaints or thoughts, and will no longer kill mortals?

I was born to be as humble as an ant, that lesson is still fresh in my memory! "

Stop talking.

Jiang Wuye looked at the silent three weirdos with a slight sarcasm on his face, and was ready to do it.

Previously, he hadn't confirmed the true master's strength, and he was indeed frightened by the dense and strange things in Chenjiaxiang.

Today, it's more or less the same.

What are you talking about.

Dry!

In the alley, black smoke billowed from Sangui's body.

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