Warning, too cute! [Quick Transmigration]

[Wow, you are still afraid of suffering. 】

When Lin Zhengde was about to die, for some reason, these words kept echoing in his mind, with a naive young voice that was not familiar with the world, he thought, yes, I am still afraid of suffering.

Why do people who practice martial arts fear hardship.

He was lying on the bed, staring up at the medicine bowl on the table. It was white porcelain as thin as a cicada's wing, and it was filled with medicines worth a thousand gold...and poison.

The cool sunlight fell from the window sills. He felt that the light was a bit dazzling, so he half-closed his eyes, and the sunlight shone into his eyeballs through the eyelids. In the chaos, he saw the black that was reddened by ironing.

Ever since he became obsessed, he has often seen this black and red dull color, like blood that has dried up, a cave for raising Gu, and candied haws that have been trampled to pieces.

His chest was getting more and more painful. He curled up on the bed and kept coughing, his throat was itchy, as if a small stone was stuck in his throat. This sharp pain made him shed tears of reason.

Lin Zhengde felt that he must be in a terrible embarrassment now, a powerless embarrassment, and an embarrassment that he hated.Worrying like a bug struggling endlessly.

It was a weakness that had lasted half his life.

He is an orphan who was adopted by the former martial arts leader.Everyone said that the old leader was a good man. He adopted more than a dozen orphans, treated them as apprentices, and raised them as children.

……

His childhood nightmare was the master's face hidden in the darkness.

When he and his brothers practiced, the master was like a ghost lying in the dark, looking straight at them, such greedy eyes, if there is substance, licking his body inch by inch like a tongue.

"A superior root bone." The master tightly restrained his wrist, almost gnashing his teeth, the kind of desire that comes from paving the way, the desire to turn the corpse to the bones, is so thick that it can drown out his own jealousy.

Lin Zhengde felt from the very beginning that he himself was a Gu worm, and that he and his brothers were Gu worms raised by his master.In other words, the slaughtered livestock will one day be skinned and cramped.

His intuition has always been accurate, but no one believes him.The eldest brother reached out and touched his head, and said with a smile: "I don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

"Everyone in the world says that Master looks like a fairy, why do you say that he is the evil ghost Shura, Junior Brother Lin, are you blind?"

He turned his head to look at the master in the distance, and in an instant, it was so cold that his fingertips lost their warmth.

However, the elder brother who comforted him in this way died in the end.In a cave without light, he was killed by the hands of his most respected master.

His master has become a demon, practiced evil skills, and killing people can greatly increase his skills.People who kill are particular, they must have good bones and the same skills.

Therefore, the brothers and sisters who died in the cave were all harvested animals.

The master's disguise was so good that he issued a task for everyone to destroy the demon sect, making everyone in the alliance think that they were killed by the demon sect.

Who else can create a scene where even the human skin is bloodied and ripped off?

And his immortal master.

The master lay greedily on the ground, holding the human skin and devouring it intoxicatedly. The astringent smell of blood permeated the narrow cave, and the sound of gnawing, rattling, making people's teeth sour continued to resound.

He deliberately fell to the ground, pretending to be stunned, and quietly looked at his master.Then when the other party was most relaxed, he raised the knife and chopped the fragile neck in half.

The reason why evil skills are called evil skills is that they are too evil. He never imagined that the master with a broken neck could pounce on him and bite him.

In the bite, he ate the master.He wanted to vomit, so he closed his throat and retched on the ground, his physical tears mixed with blood dripped down. At that moment, he felt like a hungry ghost in hell.

It's so dirty.

He obtained surging skills and became the new leader of martial arts.It's just that no one knows how that leader Lin crawled out of the cave in a state of embarrassment——

Pale hands protruded from the pitch-black soil, like the most powerful Gu worm breaking out of a prison.

He stinks all over his body, walking on the street in a daze, and saw the glistening candied haws in the sun.

A burst of dizziness.

He used to want to eat this kind of red sugar-coated food very much. At that time, he was still so young and soft-spoken. He didn't dare to say anything if he wanted something, so he was led by his senior brother and rubbed shoulders with candied haws And pass.

"People who practice martial arts, what kind of candied haws do you eat?"

So the past should not be mentioned. He is like the candied haws with a bright surface. In fact, if you bite into it, you will find that the hawthorn inside has already rotted.

His inner body has long been rotten, and the power that has been devoured has been rejected by his body, and his body has been tormented to be riddled with holes. If he is not careful when practicing, he will go crazy.

On an ordinary night, when he was practicing, he suddenly felt that someone was staring at him gloomily, just like his master was peeping from behind when he was a child.

He was frightened, his power was scurrying through his meridians like a tiny boa constrictor, a mouthful of blood mist spewed out, he collapsed to the ground, his whole body twitching, he struggled to lift his eyelids in the reddened blackness, and realized that just now he was terrified. The ground is just the shadow of the branches.

Cup Bow Snake Shadow, I'm afraid it's just his ridiculous appearance.

Later, everyone in Jianghu knew that leader Lin was insane in his practice, and countless pairs of eyes stared at his position, greedy, longing, and jealous, just like the eyes of his master.

Like a dead master crawling out of hell, he summoned a group of hungry ghosts to shake their corpses and smash their bones.Disgusting greed.

But it was different after all.He was no longer the weak Lin Zhengde before, he was the League Leader Lin whom everyone feared, so even if he lingered in the position of League Leader, even if those greedy eyes almost bleed, no one would dare to offend his majesty.

Sitting in the leader's seat, looking down at the crowd, he suddenly found it funny.So in the silent room, so quiet that a needle can be heard in the room, only his hoarse laughter can be heard.

He is the leader of the Lin alliance. He holds supreme power and huge wealth. When he is sick, precious medicinal materials are delivered like flowing water.

He propped his chin, looked at the pharmacist indifferently, what the pharmacist said was automatically filtered out by him, all he heard was the gentle sound of the wind and the crisp birdsong.

The handsome and pale man smiled and said softly, "I want to eat candied haws."

The eloquent pharmacist immediately got stuck, suspecting that he had misheard, and said incredulously: "Leader Lin, what did you say?"

"I said, I want to eat candied haws."

The medicine is too bitter, so I want to eat candied haws, and the healing is too boring, so I want to learn the piano.

No one dared to stop him, because he was the leader Lin with unfathomable skills, and now that he was insane, his brain was still a little hard to use.

Before meeting Baitang, he never knew why he suddenly wanted to learn the piano.After meeting Baitang, everything has the answer.

Why do you want to learn piano?

Because I want to play it for you.

Before he died, he went to look for Baitang with his qin in his arms. In the deep green forest, the sunlight sifted by the leaves fell on the qin. With unspeakable expectations, Ai Ai asked Baitang tremblingly, asking him how he felt.

Baitang thought for a while, and said, the song is really nice.

He couldn't help laughing.

He remembered how he was when he saw Baitang for the first time.At that time, his eyes were red, his mind was in chaos, everything he saw was red and black, and he couldn't even feel the pain on his body.

At that time, he seemed to be in hell, surrounded by staggering hungry ghosts without human skin, stretching out bloody hands to grab his ankles, so he raised his knife and wanted to cut everything off.

All the dirty, greedy, and disgusting sins were all cut off.He was thinking so frantically and desperately, and all the voices in his mind were clamoring.When his head was about to explode, a soft and clean boyish voice pulled him back from the abyss.

The four eyes met, all the blood color disappeared silently, all he could see was this young man, mourning everywhere, surrounded by swords, lights and swords, but he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything, he was like this He stood there blankly, staring blankly at the boy.

Looking at those dark green eyes that can melt all thoughts.

Then he saw himself in it.

If redemption really appeared in his sad and short life, then it must not be the first ray of sunshine he saw when he crawled out of the cave that day.It wasn't the candied haws he ate when he sat in a high position and his mouth was full of bitterness.

It was Baitang.

He looked at him, holding his breath, as if afraid of disturbing a dream.

Such a clean, beautiful, pure and flawless dream.

After meeting Baitang, he no longer eats candied haws, because it seems that all the candied haws combined are not as sweet as the word "Baitang".

Before taking the medicine, he had to read the name "Baitang" several times carefully, took it apart, chewed it up and put it in his mouth, and finally tasted a little sweetness.

There is only a little bit of sweetness, but people who have too much bitterness in their hearts, in fact, only a little bit of sweetness can fill the whole heart.

"Baitang."

He closed his eyes and whispered the name softly, his voice was so soft that it was like talking in a dream.

However, sometimes when he falls ill, he can't suppress his depression just by reciting his name. At that time, he would very much want to lift a knife to kill...or go to Baitang.

Go find Baitang.

No need to do anything, just look at him, even just a glance, can make his fingertips stop trembling, and can make him take a hard breath.

Just like now, he started to get sick again, blood gushed out of his throat, and his mouth was full of blood. He clenched his teeth tightly, but the blood still overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The red and black blood soaked the pillow cover, and his whole body twitched uncontrollably. The painful python crawled out from the bone marrow, as if it was about to break through the skin.

Baitang...

I want to...take a look at...Baitang...

The man in the mask struggled to reach out his hand, as if trying to grab something, a beam of sunlight fell from the window lattice and landed on the palm of the man.

He used to lie in a dark cave, stretching out his hands tremblingly, groping along the rock wall, what he wanted to grab was just that ray of light.

The fingertips trembled slightly, and the hand opened unwillingly, so forcefully that the veins stood out on the back of the hand, and then, the pale hand hung down feebly, knocking over the porcelain bowl on the table.

The medicinal soup spilled all over the place.

"Wow, you are still afraid of suffering."

The author has something to say: the number of votes is 45, so the story of Lin Mengzhu came out

Little angels, if you feel abused after reading it, you can’t say it in the comment area (very low voice), because the author’s copywriting is marked with sweetness, and the little angels passing by will definitely think that the author is a big fart｜eye son

But Mr. Zhengwen is obviously super sweet (to finger) and this is a side story voted by everyone!So can the little angels praise the sweetness of the outsider against their will? (Quiet Mimi to test) The author will sprinkle some more sugar in the next chapter (Try to hand out a bribe)

I hope the little angel writes "It's too sweet, I'm crying because of sweetness", this is very reasonable (I love you~ refill~)