cross night

The thousand-year-old stone chamber, the faint dark blue mist, the cold altar...

"Lord God, resurrect Chu Xuan."

He opened his eyes and saw the man.

Like a sword-slashing weapon, blood-soaked, violence and frenzy suppressed in the depths of the black eyes, the beast-like golden pupils fixedly stared at him, the eyes were miraculous.

There was a moment of confusion in his thoughts, and his memory was still stuck in a piece of green woods and painless darkness—death did not hurt him either.

"sorry."

This sentence is the answer, the demon Chu Xuan calmly pushed his glasses: "You resurrected me...why?"

The man whose name he didn't know pursed his lips and pulled him off the altar without answering.During this period, the demon Chu Xuan noticed that his fingers loosened imperceptibly, as if he was restraining his own strength, but he didn't know how to control it.

Killed him, so guilt?Or is this person's personality just like that, considerate and kind?The demon Chu Xuan analyzed habitually.

"You stay here." The hand fixed him in one position, and he turned to the other three men and women present with slightly squinted eyes. His quiet tone revealed suffocating blood and cruelty, which made the devil Chu Xuan's temperament towards him Unsure, "Zhao Zhukong, don't provoke him. Tom, explain the situation to him later."

The handsome killer named Zhao Zhukong whistled: "Little Guo, there is something wrong with you, protecting him like this."

Ignoring it, the leader of the demon team concentrated on putting a thick golden book on the altar, his hands trembling slightly, as if he was holding a treasure, but he was afraid that it would be broken in his hands, his eyes showed anxiety in hope, with a strong sense of belonging Shadows of the past.

"Captain, maybe I have no position to say..." Ming Yanwei, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, like a torn brocade, resounding mournfully throughout the room, "She won't want you to resurrect her! You men don't understand, But I understand! A woman has experienced such a thing, and she can't forget it in her life! Besides, she is still a little girl, and she is in front of you...she must not be able to bear it!"

The back in front of the altar suddenly stiffened. After what seemed like a century, he bent down resolutely, and slowly, he knelt down on one knee, then the other... as if praying, he leaned his head against the Resurrection Scripture On the ground, both hands clenched unconsciously.

Not for anything else, this is his only hope, without her, he doesn't know what else he can look forward to, what he has...

Seeing his plan, Ming Yanwei took a breath and turned her head: "Why are men so selfish! They only want to feel comfortable for themselves, and don't want to think about women's feelings! I can tell you clearly, she will hate you, wait for her to come back to life , she will hate you!"

The air froze all of a sudden, and the tomb was eerily quiet.When the kneeling person regained his ability to breathe, his breathing was rough and disordered, and he curled up like a wounded animal that had been deeply stabbed by a sword, desperately trying to get rid of the terrible pain, but the more he struggled, the more painful it became.

Seeing him like this, Ming Yanwei's heart suddenly softened, thinking that her words were inappropriate, she sighed lightly.

"Let her rest in peace, Zheng Zha." She persuaded softly, "It's not your fault, you did your best. Luoli will forgive you when she finds out. But if she comes back to life, you will face your whole life The shame and embarrassment of this... This is not an escape, she is alive, and you will feel less guilty because of the atonement, but she has to bear the wound all the time. On the contrary, if you let her sleep peacefully, you will be the one who suffers."

"You bear it."

The cruel words tore open the already festering wound, one knife after another, the demon Zheng Zha's lifeless eyes gradually became silent, for a while, he hated Ming Yanwei a little bit, why did he say such words.

Luoli...

Now that he has the power to protect her, he risked his life time and time again to complete the side plot, revenge, and kill all the white people. He was pleasantly surprised to learn that there was such a resurrection item, and he came here with hope and fear along the way...

Cut off all hope.

As long as you stretch out your hand, you can get it, but you can't do it. He really wants to not listen to anything, think about nothing, just hug the person who can be lost and regained, letting himself be overwhelmed by ecstasy, but deep down, he knows that Ming Yanwei is right Yes, he had already hurt Luoli once, how could he make that girl wake up and suffer all the pain he had suffered so far?

"Let's go." He said hoarsely as he buried himself on the altar emitting a cold breath.

The desolate city of the dead.

The long yellow sand is covered with golden tulle, the red sun reveals half of the face, and the morning in the desert is brilliant and beautiful.Ming Yanwei suddenly remembered that before entering the mausoleum, Zheng Zha was so anxious and urgent, but still lingered and did not go in, looking up at the night sky from time to time.When she asked strangely, he smiled slightly and said, "When Lier comes back to life, I want her to see the dawn."

With her heart twisted, she turned her eyes away with tears in her eyes, not looking at the man whose hope she had shattered.

Four camels were tied to the stone pillars mottled with time, and the demon Zheng Zha walked to one of them. He walked in the front, and no one could see his expression, but he walked steadily and his back was straight.The demon Chu Xuan observed him silently, and this man aroused his interest.

"Little apple with a very mild taste, I don't know how it tastes." A clear voice sounded beside his ears, and he raised his head to meet a pair of cold and bloodthirsty eyes.

"Zhao Zhukong." The demon Zheng Zha turned his head, his dark eyes flashed with a blade-like murderous intent, he pointed at the demon Chu Xuan, and said word by word, "Come here, come with me."

"Captain, I can ride a camel with him," said Tom kindly.The demon Zheng Zha didn't make a sound, it seemed that he didn't hear it at all.The demon Chu Xuan thus determined that the man was holding on, and he subconsciously showed a strong appearance in front of the team members.But why did he recover just now?A person who has experienced such a blow, still has the mood to pay attention to others?

He was led to the front, and Zheng Zha sat behind him.

With a flick of the rein, the camel stood up and moved forward slowly.

In the shaking field of vision, the demon Chu Xuan pushed his glasses, thinking about the current situation: For the time being... let's follow these three people first, he still needs their help to improve his understanding of the world.

It is speculated from the fragmented information that Zheng Zha, who was raised by a white veteran last time, completed his revenge and became the new captain.At that time, he looked very strange when he came back, and there was also a problem with his preferential treatment.

In order to confirm the speculation in his heart, the demon Chu Xuan turned his head and said in a tone that lacked cadence: "I'm thirsty."

The demon Zheng Zha looked at him with a slack focus, and it took a long time for his dark eyes to reveal a trace of waves, like a soul returning to its body from a distant place, and slowly raised his hand, the ring flashed, and a bottle of mineral spring water.

The eyes behind the lens were bright, the demon Chu Xuan didn't care about the bottle of water at all, grabbed his hand to observe it closely, studied it over and over again, and finally pulled out the ring and fiddled with it carefully, Ming Yanwei and Tom beside him The corners of his mouth twitched.

Captain, wake up, someone is robbing you!

The slander is the slander, they don't dare to speak at this time, Chu Xuan is so courageous, he dared to pluck the hair from the tiger's back.

Three days later, they returned to Cairo.

Standing on the banks of the Nile, the demon Zheng Zha looked at the city shrouded in the morning light, a little dazed, and he walked completely according to inertia.

These days he wanted to turn around several times and return, desperate to revive Luoli, but he finally struggled to come here.

The mood settled down, and the ferocious aura of killing all the people in the world reappeared on him again.

Turning his head...Chu Xuan squatted beside the camel, with a handkerchief on his knee, and painstakingly painted the rune on the ring with his lipstick.Zhao Zhukong watched with great interest.Tom and Ming Yanwei shouted silently, "Captain, tell me about him."

The captain of the demon team opened his mouth, his consciousness went blank for a moment, and the murderous handsome face was not so cruel anymore.The demon Chu Xuan just finished drawing, raised his head, and showed straightforward dissatisfaction in his eyes: "You don't even bring a notepad, I still ask Ming Yanwei to borrow the handkerchief and lipstick."

"I..." The devil Zheng Zha thought to himself why I brought a notepad, and when he saw the messy things thrown beside him, they were all the supplies he put in the ring, a surge of anger surged in his heart, and he saw Chu Xuan's dry, chapped and white lips were slightly startled and he began to recall.

How many days did they go?I vaguely remember giving him food and water...

"How many meals did you eat?"

The demon Chu Xuan was also concentrating on his memories, he was too obsessed in the past three days: "Five meals, no water, I hid two capsules."

The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and the demon Zheng Zha had a look of rage on his face. He stretched out his big hand and picked up the guy: "You are already a member of the demon team! Don't abuse yourself! Before I allow you, you are not allowed to die of starvation." Such a stupid way to die!"

With a cold snort, he added: "You are not my recognized partner yet, but your life also belongs to me."

"Partner?" Demon Chu Xuan was curious that he would use this innocent word.

Thinking of something, the demon Zheng Zha frowned and took a deep look at him.

"Follow me and talk to me if you need anything."

They entered the city of Cairo.

Zheng Zha's temperament, which looks like he has been killed from hell, is very intimidating. Although just looking at his face, he has strengthened the bloodline of Dajian. He can even be described as Duanxiu, and his golden olive-shaped standing pupils have been turned back to round by him. It is shaped like a mysterious and beautiful annular solar eclipse, with a faint golden glow on the edge.

"Captain, where are we going~~" Zhao Zhukong was the only one who dared to ask the specific itinerary in a teasing tone.The demon Chu Xuan, who will be crowned the military advisor in the future, is still on the lookout.

"Museum." In the hot summer of August, the voice of the demon Zheng Zha was as cold as an ice knife. He stared back at the new team members and said irrefutably, "You have the wisdom of IQ220, help us analyze the plot of horror movies, and try to get side plots. It doesn't matter how dangerous it is."

The demon Chu Xuan calmly supported the mirror frame, and met his condensed gaze: "I need more information before I can make an analysis." Didn't I ask you to tell him the situation?"

"Uh, captain, you were in a bad mood those days, I dare not say it."

"Hmph!" Gouged him with a knife, the demon Zheng Zha turned around and opened the way, and all the pedestrians who blocked his way or not blocked his way disappeared.

"Are you going to a hotel?"

A flat baritone voice came from behind, the demon Zheng Zha stopped and squinted at him.Surrounded by people who were sweating profusely and with the scorching sun above their heads, he was the only one who was clean and fresh. Even if there was a little sand on his knees, he still gave off a feeling of cleanliness.

A person without touch, heat, pain...

Inadvertently seeing a fruit stand, the demon Zheng Zha grabbed a citrus and threw it to him, then continued walking.The demon Chu Xuan stared at his back, and slowly spit out his temptation: "You didn't pay."

Turning around abruptly, the man who was about to become the number one devil in the world of reincarnation stared at him with a ferocious expression, his murderous intent almost bursting into flames.Looking back, his eyes were still so clear and unwavering, and the anger in his heart simmered, and most of it was extinguished.

Throwing a gold grain with a stern face, the windfall stall owner was stunned, and Ming Yanwei rolled some melons, guavas, and mangoes with a woman's careful calculation: "Captain, don't you mind if I get all the money?"

"..." Looking at her with a complicated expression, the demon Zheng Zha nodded.

A captain who intimidates the team members by his power and strength, but still has a part of abusing good people.The demon Chu Xuan came to the conclusion that he also roughly understood why Zheng Zha took special care of and tolerated him.

They walked into the hotel, and Tom gave him the knowledge of the reincarnation world.Zheng Zha didn't leave, and stood alone by the window, with his hands crossed over his chest, wearing a pure black windbreaker with a large lapel, and black boots with dark gold patterns.Chu Xuan guessed that it was the equipment exchanged by the main god.

Zhao Zhukong sneered: "Little Guo, you don't have to guard him like this. I'm not interested in bland water-filled apples. I'm going to have some fun."

"...Come back tomorrow." Demon Zheng Zha glanced at him.Zhao Zhukong waved his hand to acknowledge receipt.

The trivial voices in the room echoed low, and the slender body with its back to the sun sank into the shadows. The demon Zheng Zha slowly raised a hand, stroking the hair on his forehead, and there was a faint trace of tiredness between his brows. His expression seemed to relax a little after the killer left.

He walked towards the stairs, followed by the demon Chu Xuan.Ming Yanwei gave them the chopped melon and guava: "Captain, let's have some with Chu Xuan."

After a moment of silence, the demon Zheng Zha motioned to the people behind him to take it, and said, "You can do whatever you want, and gather here tomorrow."

When he came to the reserved room, he threw himself onto the only bed.The demon Chu Xuan sat down at the table, took out the pen and paper he asked for at the counter, and began to copy the runes on the ring and the ancient Egyptian words in the resurrection scripture.

The person sitting against the wall looked over with a look of incomprehensible meaning.He knew that Chu Xuan was not acting to fit into the team, but that he was used to this kind of life.

A bunch of lunatics.Cursed at the Longyin base that created this kind of person, the demon Zheng Zha closed his eyes, and before the routine training, he confessed: "Eat the fruit first."

After condensing the Yao Yan, he felt the faint light shining on his face, and the orange flame of the kerosene lamp was very warm.Chu Xuan was still sitting there without changing his posture!

If it wasn't for the signs that the guava had been moved, he would have yelled at someone.

They all pick the red ones to eat.Walking over to pick up two slices of melon to chew, the demon Zheng Zha glanced at it inadvertently, he was dazzled by the densely packed words on the paper, and seeing that it was getting late, he didn't ask the hotel staff to deliver dinner, and took out a white cake from Najie Box: "Eat."

This snack...was originally for Luoli.Seeing Chu Xuan put down his pen and open the box, the demon Zheng Zha suppressed the throbbing pain in his heart and sat back on the bed.

He took out the shochu in the ring, put it in the hotel's earthenware bowl, and drank it one cup after another.The demon Chu Xuan raised his head. He couldn't smell the alcohol, but he seemed to know that Zheng Zha was not drinking plain water.

The frequency is not fast, and there is self-control.After leaving a comment, he quickly solved the beautifully shaped strawberry cake and started working again.

Waking up with a splitting headache, the demon Zheng Zha didn't realize why he fell into this state, but he felt someone beside him and slapped him.

A familiar face was reflected in the field of vision, and the rising black flame was almost contained.

Chu Xuan was still sleeping peacefully, with one hand on the side of his head, curled up, half of him in his arms, breathing lightly, and his eyelashes didn't even tremble, it was of course, he didn't feel it.

You are very welcome.The captain of the devil team glanced at the table coldly. He thought the newcomer would be acquainted, so he lay down on the table to sleep, but he didn't expect to dare to occupy half of his bed.

The temperature of the human body penetrated into the atrium, frowning, the demon Zheng Zha sat up.

How to wake him up?It's useless to shake it... The captain of the demon team, who was a little short-circuited, didn't expect to call someone directly. He took off the glasses that Chu Xuan didn't take off, and put them in the palm of his hand to look at them.

Flat.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the person who didn't know what being polite was waking up, his jet-black pupils were unusually clear and unbelievably bright, reflecting the bright pale golden morning light.

"You..." Seemed to be in a daze for a moment, the demon Zheng Zha didn't care about what happened last night, returned the glasses to him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ask the counter for a cup of sober tea."

The devil Chu Xuan brought not only hangover tea, but also a basin of clear water.

The clear light penetrates in, and the crisp chirping of the birds can be heard endlessly, and the inside of the washbasin is sparkling, as if the floating world and the red dust are constantly shaking with the water waves.

Pressing the wrung cloth towel against his forehead, the slightly cool damp permeated little by little, and the demon Zheng Zha felt that his raging headache eased a lot, and said vaguely, "Thank you."

"It was provided by the hotel." The demon Chu Xuan didn't take any credit, and even said annoyed words, "I washed it."

Demon Zheng Zha doesn't have any hegemonic thoughts that he must enjoy first, so he doesn't care. Instead, he followed his words and said chattingly: "It's strange, I didn't get drunk so easily before."

"Bad emotions can lead to metabolic disorders, increase the secretion of active enzymes in the body, combine with acetaldehyde formed by the decomposition of alcohol to invade the cerebral cortex, stimulate the autonomic nerves, cause blood vessels to dilate or muscle atrophy, and cause headaches. Fusel oil is also a factor that causes symptoms such as dizziness and pain after drinking..." The demon Chu Xuan uttered a lot of professional words, which made the demon Zheng Zha's face full of black lines.

"Stop." Raising one hand, he looked at the other person's calm face, and suddenly remembered something, "You don't know my name yet, my name is..."

"Zheng Zha."

"Uh?"

The demon Chu Xuan's clear voice flowed smoothly like running water: "Zheng Zha, at the altar, Ming Yanwei called you that." The corner of the demon Zheng Zha's mouth twitched: "You have a really good memory... I am Zheng Chenggong's Zheng, Nezha's Zha."

"En." The demon Chu Xuan responded, thinking that he was a bit of a mother-in-law, and he introduced it in such detail.The demon Zheng Zha grinned mischievously: "You are the pitiful Chu, the magnificent Xuan?" The demon Chu Xuan commented indifferently: "There is no analogy."

"Hmph." The captain of the demon team brushed his hair on his forehead. His sleepy short black hair still had a few strands sticking up stubbornly. He looked like a big fluffy dog, which weakened a bit the inhumane spirit of yesterday. , However, his black eyes still hide the coldness and cruelty, the dangerous edge wandering on the edge of the knife, only the peace revealed by the golden pupil is like a touch of warmth, staring at him.

"Please give me more advice, Chu Xuan."

This is the world of "Legend of Gods and Ghosts". After completing the tasks stipulated by the main god, the demon Zheng Zha brought his teammates back here to try to resurrect his beloved.

But now, the one sitting next to him is not a petite and cute girl, but a man with an indifferent expression.

"Last time I blew up Cairo City, and this time I came back and recovered." The demon Zheng Zha took a sip of the orange ginger syrup, and he couldn't drink anything else after being drunk.A few rays of sunlight slanted into the lobby of the hotel, and golden dust was flying.

The demon Chu Xuan recorded meticulously, asking him some details from time to time.

"I have a question." He stopped writing, and stared straight at the captain with his black jewel-like eyes, "From the direction of your strengthening, you should be someone who likes to fight with physical strength, and the team structure also emphasizes skills and magic. Do you think of using technology to solve the living corpses, or laying explosives on a large scale?"

Demon Zheng Zha frowned lightly, and put down his cup.

"There are two reasons." He flicked his fingers on the table, his movements revealing awe-inspiring confidence, "First, I don't want important team members to waste entanglement with zombies, which is dangerous and a waste of energy; second, my skills... are a little Question." Demon Chu Xuan pushed his glasses: "Can you explain in detail?"

The corners of the resolute lips moved down a little, which was an arc representing reluctance.The demon Chu Xuan observed and nodded knowingly.

"If it's inconvenient..."

"It's nothing inconvenient." After a moment of unspeakable silence, the demon Zheng Zha replied lightly, "I'm strengthening the bloodline of the Great Sword. If the fighting intensity is high, there will be a danger of going berserk." The real reason, the feeling of awakening and Sexual pleasure is similar.

Ever since Luo Li was killed, he found that he could no longer have sexual desires for women.Thinking of the scene of that day, the poisonous water of nausea and hatred churned in the bottom of my heart.He didn't dislike Luoli, he only cared about her, but the nightmare followed him like a shadow, causing endless physical and mental pain.

The masculine instinct makes the process of confrontation extremely difficult. Even if the fourth level of the gene lock can control the monster gene, the physiological impact cannot be eliminated. Instead, because the long-term suppression is becoming more and more unbearable, so he will avoid the battle.

"It's the same as when you came back?" The voice of reality came into Chaos's mind, and the demon Zheng Zha trembled, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

The demon Chu Xuan blinked and thought: Is this really the dark little fruit with cultivation potential that Zhao Zhukong said?

"Captain——" Ming Yanwei and Tom, who were out shopping, came back, as if they brought sunshine in with them.Ming Yanwei's black curly hair was shining like a layer of gold powder, Tom's blond hair was as bright as his smile: "Look, Captain, Yanwei made me pancakes, she said that's how Chinese people eat. "

"..." Looking at the "cracker" he was holding happily in his arms, the captain of the demon team who still had a conscience turned to the team members sitting next to him, accusing him in a deep voice, "You lied to him."

Ming Yanwei coughed lightly, covered her mouth and said, "Captain, the world is united."

When the killer walked back to the hotel with a smile on his face, the demon squad followed the plan of the new military adviser to trigger the subplot of the Scorpion King.

There are two strong men in the world of reincarnation: ten nights and the demon Zheng Zha, who dared to challenge the perverted monkey that ordinary people avoid, and even broke through them, but when the demon Zheng Zha came back, his face was flushed abnormally, fiercely. His eyes seemed a little moist too.The keen Chu Xuan immediately found out: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." The demon Zheng Zha pursed his lips. This time the attack was so violent that he could hardly suppress it, but the generous reward still made him smile. There is a weapon that I want to exchange."

He looked at the strategist with a calm expression and said, "I can also exchange for two better pistols for you."

At the beginning Chu Xuan introduced himself as a soldier serving in Longyin Base. After deciding to revive him, the demon Zheng Zha specially bought some guns, but they were not as good as high-tech weapons with unlimited bullets.He is the military advisor of the demon team, and his equipment can't be bad.

In this mission, Chu Xuan won the approval of the veterans with his careful arrangement and calm performance, and also established him as the right-hand man of the captain of the demon team.

Back in the main god's space, the demon Zheng Zha contacted the main god for the first time, learned about the next horror movie, discussed with the military adviser, and then searched for the sword that he had been thinking about all the time.

Blade of Darkness requires an A-level branch plot and 15000 points, not a bloodline of light.Among weapons of the same level, it has a characteristic that it must be approved by the sword spirit before it can be used.If the demon Chu Xuan knew, he would definitely stop the captain. This kind of weapon that cannot be sure of value should be thrown to the main god to rust.

But the demon Zheng Zha had an inexplicable desire the first time he saw it. At that time, he was dominated by the murderous desire for revenge, and he just wanted to become stronger quickly.However, he did his best to earn rewards in "Black Friday", but it was not enough to buy it, so he had to strengthen the bloodline of the great sword, and exchanged for a set of "magic costume", which can stimulate the ultimate ability with frenzied killing intent, and now it has been in harmony with his body Integrate into one, easy to operate.

A beautiful and slender sword appeared between the black-haired young man's raised hands. The long and narrow blade cut through his palm, and drops of gorgeous blood were sucked into the transparent blade, as if it had a self-consciousness. The orchid-blossoming handguard slipped away, and the silver handle that could just cover the entire hand was engraved with beautiful star patterns.

"There is no scabbard... that's right." Remembering that the blade of darkness usually attaches to the host's left hand in the form of an iron glove, the demon Zheng Zha felt relieved and tried to swing it, leaving behind a few gorgeous afterimages, and the air was burning. There was a sizzling sound, it felt like something had been cut, and it was extremely smooth.

He immediately fell in love with it very much, and felt that it was easy to say: "It's very sharp."

The team members were about to go up to watch, but they saw a sudden change, and a large cloud of black mist enveloped the sword-wielder without warning.

"Want power? 』

"What?" The young man was startled, convinced that he had made a voice, but in the sudden darkness, he could hear nothing, except for that unbelievably beautiful voice, and an invisible hand reached into the depths of his heart Go, playful fondling, making him sweat, nauseated, and unable to resist, "Hate sex and violence?"Interesting, they all chose me, don't you have the consciousness to give up everything? 』

"I don't know who you are." The demon Zheng Zha calmed down, his black eyes ignited with a light that was hotter than flames and colder than ice, "Hate is just hate, it has nothing to do with my determination to become stronger, I can become Devil, but don't you think I like that kind of stuff."

The soft laughter reverberated, crystal clear and pleasant, but overflowing with rotten toxins that chilled the spine. Waves of waves surged in the dark world, surrounded the bewildered young man, and sank him into the ink-stained ocean Even a strong will can't resist this mysterious and tyrannical force, and they are drawn into the deep, dark and dirty seabed.

"Then let you experience it, my little god servant." 』

who I am?The young man opened his eyes in a daze, and at his feet was a flattering and humble face, a white face...

"Ah!" The boot he kicked smashed a person's head, and the plasma brain burst. This is not the first time he has killed someone, and the initial fear has long since disappeared, but he is not used to the violent emotion that is gushing out of his heart at this moment: cruelty, Pleasure, high self-satisfaction...

"Is this your wish, to trample the white people who insulted you, kick them, torture them, kill them, let them kneel down and lick your shoes, and live like a mean dog?" "Darkness Blade smiled happily, "What a cute little guy, is this enough?"Want something more exciting? 』

No... No... The demon Zheng Zha vaguely felt that something was wrong, and was swallowed by a wave of more turbulent black tide.

kill!Kill everyone related to those scumbags!Their relatives, friends, lovers...all white people!

Blood burst out, and a figure fell down, men, women, old people, children... The trembling joy from Jianfeng was so real, he couldn't restrain the distorted smile on his face, his eyes were filled with fanaticism, he liked this ,Yes.

"Leave..." He raised the sword over the head of a little girl, he hissed in a low hoarse voice, as weak as a moan on the bowstrings of a cello.

"Won't the pain of losing Luoli be eased by just indulgence and destruction?" 』

He couldn't tell the difference, and fell deeper into the ugliness amidst the layers of inner weakness peeled off.

If I'm not happy, you shouldn't be happy either, Noumenon!

Kill the people you value, your partner, everything you own, humiliate you, let you taste the pain I suffered!

Amidst the dripping blood, thin sobs escaped from the young man's throat.

I am in such pain, what are you still doing alive?All happy people, people who smile at each other, people who can be kind or naive, are so annoying and dazzling... As long as you kill, you will be comfortable. Feelings are a burden. In this world, only this can be powerful.

no... no...

"I don't want to!" The demon Zheng Zha cried out, "There's no way!" The laughter in his ears lingered heart-wrenchingly: "No way?This is an excuse for the weak.Don't you want to be strong?Then implement 'evil', see, it's so easy to obey nature. 』

In a state of confusion, he turned into a character, doing evil unscrupulously, as long as it is for survival, then he can do anything.

"That's right, that's the law of the reincarnation world." ’ The bloody sword in his hand trembled happily, ‘The weak can only be enslaved by the strong, you can divide the upper class into the lower class, and formulate a new survival game, how interesting it is to dominate the emotions of so many people —Ambition, you are a little less ambitious, my little servant.Just being the strongest in the reincarnation world, just not being hurt by others, how is that enough?This universe will be yours. 』

A ray of afterglow flashed across the soul that was about to collapse, and he murmured: "Hurt...I just want not to be hurt..."

The God of Darkness was speechless, and this little waiter was beyond his expectation: "If you don't want to be hurt by others, you can hurt others. Can you survive by standing still?"Someone will come to beat you and kill you.Why did you take the initiative to do side plots?Isn't it hurting and killing others?Are those not life? 』

The demon Zheng Zha was speechless. Whenever the night was quiet, he would always dream of the people who died under his hands, the despair and terror from which there was nowhere to escape...

"Rewards! They have rewards!" He laughed desolately, "I am for the rewards! To become stronger!"

"so……"

"No! I know they are innocent! No one deserves to die! Life...can't be like that..." He shook his head in confusion, gradually losing his mind.When human life becomes value, no matter how cheap it is, it is also valuable.

"Respect..." He vaguely grasped the fragments of truth, the only key to get rid of this darkness, "Respect... life..."

Respect Life?The Dark God was surprised, and his thoughts were momentarily confused. He never thought that he would hear such words from his voters one day.

It's not that fallen souls can't find him, so what's the matter with this radiance that doesn't belong to darkness?

Anyway, so much fun.An unprecedented excitement ran through his consciousness.

"Respect Life?Do you want to respect those scumbags who raped Luoli? 』Playing with people's hearts is as simple as eating and drinking, and it is so light and delicate that this simple person falls into the psychological trap set by himself.

"Feel their feelings, do you want to respect this kind of life?" 』

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The shrill screams resounded through the Lord God Square, and the demon Zheng Zha rolled on the ground, piercing his body with a sharp blade and spilling blood.Just like that day here, he had his limbs broken, bruised and had to crawl forward, approaching the girl's head, using his own blood and sweat to draw the worst stroke in his life.

"Zheng Zha!" Ming Yanwei turned pale with shock, trying to prevent him from harming himself.Tom reacted faster, entangled him with two metal bars, and broke them in a short while.The demon Chu Xuan regained his sanity after being stunned for a moment, and said decisively: "Lord God, fix it."

As soon as he was hit by the beam of light, the black-haired young man stopped hurting himself and fell limp.His loose fingers were still tightly attached to the dark blade's slender and elegant hilt.

"This sword..." Zhao Zhukong frowned. As the strongest person closest to Zheng Zha, he could feel a strange and goosebump-like power.

After the restoration, the demon Zheng Zha didn't get up, but trembled violently while holding his body that seemed to be fished out of the water, panting heavily, and from the black hair hanging down his face, he could see his flushed cheeks like fever.

Ming Yanwei couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward worriedly: "Captain..."

"Wait." Noticing that the other party trembled when he heard her voice, the demon Chu Xuan stopped him with his arms crossed, walked over and squatted down, clasping his shoulder with one hand, "...It doesn't matter if I touch her? You What's wrong? Is it because of the great sword or the blade of darkness?"

"Hold me...carry me back to the room..." Demon Zheng Zha just managed to squeeze out a sentence.

In the room, the military division learned from intermittent narrations that the captain urgently needed to vent about the bad situation.

The demon Zheng Zha was so annoyed that he almost cried out, awakening is not shameful, what is shameful is reacting to that spiritual illusion.It was those people he hated the most, and now they showed their despicable side for the same desire.

Despicable... the scenes he experienced in the dark flashed through his mind one by one, and he curled up, his vivid feelings turned into a dirty net, entangled his body and mind soaked in black, and there was nowhere to escape.

What should I do?

That voice was right, he killed indiscriminately, hated his body, and humiliated white people in turn, all because of his weak heart.But if he doesn't do this, what should he do?Struggling alone in the world of horror movies, using the lives of others to pave the way to become stronger... How can this broken heart be supported?

"You bear it."

Ming Yanwei's words resounded in the deepest part of her heart.

To bear...not to vent, not to resent, to become stronger like this, to respect life...can he do it?

Raising his slack eyes, the demon Chu Xuan was stunned. He had never seen so many emotions in a person's eyes, layer upon layer, intertwined, endlessly chaotic until it shattered.

Her black hair was messy, her pale face was overwhelmed from the inside out, and the chaotic light splashed in the golden pupils, but she was exceptionally beautiful.

Life always presents the most beautiful side at the moment of persistence and struggle.

The demon Chu Xuan pushed his glasses and proposed a way to relieve the awakening state, because he was not familiar—didn’t know—how to deal with such a pair of eyes that choked his breath.

Zheng Zha still reacted, which made him heave a sigh of relief. In the end, when he offered himself to be his choice, he lowered his head, looking extremely depressed.

After a few seconds of silence, the broken vision reconnected.

The still scattered gaze looked into a pair of clear eyes, inside which was the purest clarity and the cleanest heart.The demon Zheng Zha was in a trance for a while, and found his soul in confusion.