in love with the zerg queen

Ah Heng was an unsteady materialist in her previous life, and she was always half-believing in gods, gods, and ghosts. However, after a time-traveling, she felt somewhat in awe of gods and ghosts, and always felt that there was still something beyond in this world. The mysterious existence of the materialist worldview.

But she doesn't believe in fate.

So when she faced this fortune teller who was exaggerated by everyone, she felt a little joking. When the crowd crowded up, her voice condensed into substance, and exploded in the ears of ordinary people around like thunder: "Let open."

The people around let go quickly.

Wu Zhidao divided human beings into two classes. Apart from blood and power, there is no other way to bridge this gap. Ordinary people quickly make way and look at the girl who spoke.

Ah Heng stood in the middle of the road, walking towards the old man step by step.

Shen Suanzi seems to be a rather fairy-like old man. He is already in his forties, with long eyebrows and long beard, and his hair is as white as snow. instrument

Looks like a charlatan.

Ah Heng chuckled.

"I heard that you are a fortune teller, so it must be complete. How about doing the fortune teller for me today?"

The girl's voice was cold, and her tone was full of malicious intentions.

She walked slowly, obviously not fast, but in a moment she arrived beside this fortune teller and sat opposite him.

Those who can do this are at least Grandmasters.

There are eight masters who like to wear red clothes, three of them are men, and among the women, there are only three who have a girlish voice, Liu Yan, the eldest lady of the Liu family in Forging Daogu, Mao Ping, the fourth daughter of the current emperor, and one is the killer of the lunatic in Louyu Pavilion. Ah Heng.

Everyone is guessing which of the three this master is.

Shen Suanzi's face remained unchanged and he asked, "Does the girl want to measure characters or read palms?"

She shook her head, she couldn't see her face clearly through the soap gauze, she took off the curtain, raised her head, and said to the fortune teller: "I still like to look at faces."

She has a slender figure, clear facial features, and her skin is so pale that there is no blood color. The most striking thing is her pair of bright red eyes that seem to have magma flowing in them. look."

The moment Shen Shuanzi saw the eyes, he knew the identity of the guest. This was not a hexagram he could refuse.

Sure enough, Ah Heng's subsequent supplement confirmed this point: "If the calculation is not accurate, you have to do the last calculation for yourself."

Shen Shuanzi met these eyes that seemed to come from hell, and suddenly felt a bit of unreasonable pity in his heart.

In fact, bad people are not worthy of pity, no matter how tragic and unfortunate their past is, after all, kind people don't need to take responsibility for the murders committed by these wicked people.

But in the whirling world and all living beings, everything in the world is not determinable between good and evil. Don’t you see that the tyrannical monarch slaughtered countless people and won the praise of countless people, and you didn’t see the poor at the bottom who died of exhaustion for their wives and children.

The fortune teller sighed softly and asked, "What do you want to count?"

What kind of?

This sentence immediately stopped Ah Heng.

Fortune-telling in life is nothing more than calculating the future, marriage, and future.

But what about her?

Although she didn't know her own definition of love very well, her love was already dead the moment Jie Ling died.

She doesn't really care about the future, but what about the future?She has no future.

Ah Heng raised the corner of his mouth: "Then let's count it as fate. Isn't there a saying that you are destined? I'm curious about my fate."

Shen Suanzi didn't feel too uneasy because he knew her identity. He stroked Ah Heng's face lightly through the void with his finger, and finally said slowly: "Your face is the lone star of the evil spirit, and you are destined to be punished. The six relatives, who are lonely and have no husband or children all their lives, are alone, and you are the master of killing the wolf, if the hostility in your temper is not eliminated, you are destined to commit countless murders in your life and fall into the endless hell."

Ah Heng was taken aback.

The people around all left if they could, and those who didn't left did so out of curiosity. They never imagined what it would be like for this rumored demon who killed countless people to kill wantonly.

Ah Heng was not angry this time, she finally smiled slightly, and suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."

No wonder.

Because, this is life.

She chuckled first, then laughed.

This is

Fate.

She praised: "Good calculation! This is money for you."

A good-quality black pearl was placed in front of the fortune teller, and when everyone came back to their senses, the lunatic killer was nowhere to be seen.

In the blink of an eye, deep in the mountains and wild ridges.

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers.

Her fingers made countless notches on the trunk.

"Heaven, Sha, Gu, Xing." She repeated and carved words on it frantically.

"Haha." She laughed.

The silk threads in the ring stretched out one by one, countless branches and leaves were cut into pieces, she smiled as she walked.

until exhausted.

So she turned her face up to the sky, and fell beside a gurgling stream, staring blankly at the starry sky covered with blood.

In fact, in recent days, everything she sees seems to be covered with blood, and when she is alone, she can't help but have cruel and bloodthirsty thoughts in her heart. The mountains and rivers are covered with a layer of blood, and even the blood in the body is boiling, making people just want to vent out the twisted desires that grow in the depths of the darkness.

Hostility persists

She did not know when she lost consciousness, nor did she know that she was awake.

When she woke up, she found that the surrounding bare ground was full of scratches, and the word Lone Star could be vaguely seen.

She shook her head and walked to the river in a few steps.

The reflection in the water shows a strange woman.

The corners of her eyes drooped slightly, her eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth curled up, trying to make a smile.

The reflection in the water also showed a smiling expression to her, but unfortunately, the innocence is no longer there, even the smile is a bit crazy.

She reached out and disturbed the calm water surface, causing the woman's face inside to be shattered into thousands of pieces.

"The lone star of Tiansha," Ah Heng said, pointing to the person in the water, "You are the lone star of Tiansha!"

Destiny is so.

She can only choose to accept.

It has been more than half a month since she walked all the way to the imperial capital, she changed into a white dress and put on a curtain.

Afterwards, she went to Herenyazi and bought a few strong men and well-educated maidservants. She disguised herself as a rich lady and used forged roads to lead An Ran into the city.

She really looks like a lady who does not go out of the gate, speaks in a soft voice, speaks in a soft voice, and walks in small steps. What she says to these maids is nothing more than fooling her. Came to the capital to visit relatives, and when he arrived in the capital, he just bought a house and left the maids and servants, and went to play around by himself.

When she came back, the maid beside her who was bought by her almost wept with joy.

The master's family is dead, and the identity of the master's family is unknown. The final outcome of these servants is to be sold by the government again. Moreover, this lady has a gentle temperament, and she is a very kind master.

Ah Heng lost his mind after pretending for a while.

At dawn that day, she suddenly returned to her residence, and the maid at home asked repeatedly: "Miss, where have you been these days, you are so worried about us."

These maidservants were not bad, so Ah Heng took out their deeds of selling their lives and tore them up on the spot. Finally, he gave everyone a considerable amount of gold, pearls and silver, and said to them: "You are free."

The others took their money and left.

Only He Hua, who had been her personal maid for a few days, refused to leave. She herself was abandoned by her parents and homeless, so she stubbornly chose to stay.

There are many good memories in the depths of Ah Heng's memory.

There are also many not-so-good memories.

She starts to change clothes.

The moon-white skirts embroidered with orchids fell one by one, and Lotus saw that there was a red dress in her closet with intricate workmanship.

"Miss, what are you?" She looked at a gentle and amiable girl who only changed a set of clothes, as if she was a different person, her long hair that was carefully combed was loose, the moment she turned around, she saw Seeing a pair of extremely dark eyes, Ah Heng lazily said: "I am going to offer incense to the Buddha. Bless me to go to the west in the future, my Buddha is merciful~"

"Do you know Kurolo?"

At this moment, He Hua also began to feel that something was wrong with this young lady, she mumbled: "I don't know."

"Kurolo, you don't even know?" Ah Heng showed an exaggerated expression, "Unlike us, they did this kind of murder and arson voluntarily, but they were miserable when they were young. But the more miserable they are, the more they believe in These illusory gods and Buddhas, so, I decided, in order to go to the Western Heaven smoothly, I will start to believe in Buddha from now on!"

The moment Ah Heng put the rings on his fingers one by one, and then put on Mu Li, He Hua's hands began to tremble.

She watched Ah Heng leap forward, like a falcon, flying into the sky, and finally chose to leave.

After a stick of incense, she stood in the empty Zen.

Regardless of the upheaval outside, the capital is still a whitewashed peace, and this tranquility is brought to the extreme in Kong Zen.

The years are quiet, and there is not a single alien anywhere on the street. Even if the high-level officials in the capital reluctantly put down their bodies to attract aliens, they still have a sense of aloofness. In her opinion, the sects distinguished by Kong Zen are similar to Buddhism and Taoism in the previous life. , the Buddhist atmosphere here is stronger, and it is quiet in the morning. She found a quiet place. She thought it was the last day and enjoyed it, but she couldn't enjoy this quietness.

She heard men and women panting.

But listening to the man's panting voice: "Yao'er, my Yao'er, just give it to me, brother can't take it anymore!"

The girl hypocritically refused: "Good brother, it's not working here, ah!"

Ah Heng listened annoyed, at first he wanted to send these two wild mandarin ducks who performed the ceremony of Duke Zhou in broad daylight in a quiet place of Buddhism to the Paradise of Bliss one by one. You can't kill people indiscriminately in this quiet place of Buddhism, so you walked away.

Walking halfway, she saw two chicks that had fallen out of the nest. She wanted to send them back to the nest one by one, but she thought that once they smelled human, the female bird would not recognize them again, so she decided to Use the inner breath to send the bird back to the bird's nest, and then continue to move forward.

She came to the Buddhist hall, the Buddhist gate is clean, the tall Buddha statue is empty and compassionate in the twilight of the morning sun, sitting alone on the mat for worship, with the sound of recitation of scriptures next to her ears, long and boring, but rare. She felt a sense of reassurance.

She clasped her hands together, facing the Buddha, and bowed her head.

"Amitabha."

The sound of the Zen stick falling to the ground echoed in the silent hall.

When she looked back, there was neither sadness nor joy on her face, her eyes were abnormally dark, and when she didn't speak, people could feel that she was a gentle and compassionate woman.

"Since your heart is devoted to Buddha, why don't you put down the butcher's knife?"

The monk originally came here with the idea of ​​eliminating demons and defending the way, but it was that scene that made the monk hesitate.

Having kind thoughts in her heart means that she is not a crazy devil.

The girl raised her hands together and replied seriously: "My heart is toward the Buddha, but sins abound in the world, evil spirits are rampant, and people's hearts are sinister. I figured it out. I just made an oath before the Buddha, and I will wipe out the sins of the world."

"What is sin?"

"To be born as a human is to be a sin. It is said that at the beginning of a human being, one's nature is evil, and one is born with a sin."

"You have entered the demon barrier. Buddhism should be merciful, but you take the compassion of Buddhism as the cause of evil."

"Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell? I would like to go to hell and be burned by the fire of karma, just to kill all evil."

She can pity a young bird, but she will not pity the old man who is starving to death by the roadside. She can save a newborn fawn, but she will not save a dying person.

Humans come to this world to redeem their sins.

This person is both Shura and Buddha.

"Even if I put down the butcher knife, I can't become a Buddha."

Her peaceful face gradually distorted, and her eyes suddenly became bottomless: "Elder Elder, the world is going to be chaotic, and you will not be able to save anyone. From now on, the one you will recite the most will only be the mantra of rebirth."

Who is Ah Heng?

The monks had heard too many rumors about her.

It has been more than a year since Ah Heng became famous. He is the leader of the dark hall and the current owner of the pavilion.

It is said that the leader of the Louyu Pavilion personally adopted the important criminals of the imperial court who had nowhere to escape. Who would have thought that the orphan girl at that time took the position of the former leader with revenge and imprisoned the former leader and uncle in a dungeon that never saw the light of day. .

Too many famous masters died at her hands, but the bounty on Ah Heng's head increased from hundreds of silver to tens of thousands of gold, and no one dared to fight her.

She picked up a stick of incense, the candle shed tears, the incense was burning, and a wisp of light smoke rose up. She bowed to the Buddha statue and inserted the incense into the altar.

"Great Elder, you are a Buddha, and I also believe in Buddha, but it's a pity that we have different ways and we don't conspire with each other." She said it in a friendly and easy-going way, as if she had never thought of him before.

Ah Heng always has an intuition that the world is about to be overthrown, and this kind of overthrow is no less than Pan Gu's creation of the world, and no less than the impact of the Ice Age on creatures for this world.

She looks forward to it.

The sky was twilight.

Pedestrians have already passed by in twos and threes.

The Great Elder wanted to keep this madman.

But he wanted to give it a try.

Killing intent condensed.

The invisible aura is like a solid net, it seems that even the air is beginning to solidify, and the thick murderous aura seems to be real. The monk said: "The girl has entered the magic barrier, if you don't turn back, you will be in the abyss."

She turned sideways, her legs spread apart, and her eyes locked on the Great Elder.

"Great Elder, are you sure you want to fight me? You have to think clearly."

When she said this, she was careless and careless.

She had said the same thing to three people.

The first person chose to back down.

All is well.

The latter two chose to do it.

The former one is a well-known young hero in the south of the Yangtze River. He united several young heroes to fight in front of the public, showing the aura of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers.

A person from a restaurant died unexpectedly.

She only said one sentence: "You can't stop me."

She didn't kill those young heroes, she only abolished their meridians, broke their limbs, and then tied the people killed in the restaurant face to face with those young heroes one by one in front of them.

A few days later, several young heroes lost their minds.

The latter one was even worse, implicating the whole family, all of them had their necks broken, and even the birds and dogs raised in the family died in the same way.

The monk smelled the smell of blood from her body. This was not a killing intent for fighting, but for becoming stronger.

Not even a taste of hate.

She just wants to kill, it doesn't matter who she kills, no one can imagine the pressure to face this person without facing him head-on.

No wonder she dared to go to the meeting alone.

This person has reached the realm of a great master.

if he does

There will be rivers of blood in the temple, and many innocent people will die. This madman will turn the Buddhist temple full of peace and tranquility into a hell on earth.

She moved her steps, walked past the monk, and finally said admiringly: "Master is indeed benevolent, and he does not want to see blood flow into rivers in this quiet place of Buddhism." When she said this, her eyes were bent, and she smiled cleanly and purely , a little cold light in the pupil is like paint,

The Great Elder has a chance to do it.

But if it can't be killed with one blow, the whole temple will be reduced to a Shura field.

She walked past the monk: "Don't worry, in front of the Buddha, I will not let blood stain the clean Buddhist hall."

Her hands were shaking.

This is a precursor to a blood poisoning attack.

How painful is it when it happens?

Da Lao Zhang remembers his little disciple, who unfortunately drank the tea that had been poured into the Demon Transformation Pond during the fight with Lou Yuge, and fell into a nightmare ever since.

When the blood poisoning broke out, he snotted and cried, begged, and repeated a sentence: "Kill me."

In the end, the little disciple couldn't bear the torture, and hanged himself to death during the third episode of blood poisoning.

The Great Elder chose to do it.

He saw the black blood vessels on the back of Ah Heng's hands squirming, and the black blood vessels climbed up her cheeks one after another. This was a rare period of weakness for this lunatic.

When the Zen stick landed, there seemed to be invisible ripples spreading far away along the position where the Zen stick landed.

"Benefactor, stop." The Great Elder finally made up his mind.

Ah Heng had already walked out of the Buddhist hall and stood on the steps.

There are already monks sweeping under the steps.

She turned her head.

The lenses on her eyes melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. She turned her head sideways, and her side face revealed a soft beauty. Her bright red eyes looked at the Great Elder, and slowly raised her hands, with a few knuckles slightly bent, There is a thin light shining from it.

"My heart is for the Buddha, but the Great Elder insists on me committing murder in this Buddhist hall. Great Elder, let's take a gamble to see whether I kill people faster or you save people faster."