sword sentient beings

Chapter 87
The attack not only came suddenly, but also came without a trace, and went without a trace!
It has no shape, not even light, only a very subtle fluctuation, as if the space has sunk a little, and then quickly returned to its original shape.

Tang Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then his head ached!

It's not a headache, it's not a physical pain, it's a pain from a deeper level.

Spirit... no, it's even deeper, even close to the soul!

The pain coming from the depths of the soul is not sharp, but a kind of grinding, dull pain, like a millstone grinding flesh and blood, or like bones and flesh that have been broken but cannot be taken out rolling at the joints.

Although Tang Zhao could bear it, he couldn't help holding his head and moaning in pain.

Xing Ji was stunned for a moment, staring at the white fish with the head firmly, and said word by word: "Sword species—are you making sword slaves?!"

The mermaid laughed strangely, and the voice of "haha, haha" sounded rhythmically, but there was no smile, and it didn't even sound like a human voice.

Xing Ji came to his senses and shouted loudly: "Xue Yeyu—come out!"

Sister Xue poked her head out of the hut and said, "What? Have you expelled Wang Er?"

Xing Ji calmly said: "No, look at Tang Zhao."

Xue Yeyu was startled, and saw Tang Zhao sitting on the ground with his head in his arms, panicked, and rushed over to check.

While staring at the mermaid, Xing Ji waited for news from Xue Yeyu.

At this time, he still had a little luck in his heart.

After a while, Xue Yeyu raised his head, sad and angry, and shouted: "He... he was infested by the sword species! What's going on with you prosecutors! My uncle is like this, and this kid That's right!"

Xing Ji's heart sank, his eyes slightly closed, and then opened again, his gaze was intense, and he asked, "Is there any help?"

Xue Yeyu said angrily: "If the sword seed enters the body, isn't it the sword slave? When did you see the sword slave rescued? The sword seed has entered the soul, and it can never be taken out. Only when the soul disappears can it be taken out! I just said, what's the use of asking you to prosecute the district? You can't protect the meritorious veterans, and you can't protect the common people..." At the end, the voice couldn't help sobbing, and two lines of tears slid down.

Xing Ji turned his back to her, couldn't see her tears, but said: "Don't cry, take the child back. It's the same sentence, don't go out if you hear any sound."

Xue Yeyu glanced in that direction bitterly, pinched the back of Tang Zhao's neck, made him fall asleep, interrupted his pain, and hurried back to the hut with Tang Zhao in his arms.

Pointing upwards with the sword in Xing Ji's hand, he said, "You are from Wangliang Mountain. With white hair at a young age, you must be a lucky sword slave. Why do you want to create the same tragedy?"

The human-headed white fish kept laughing strangely, suddenly, as if a switch had been pressed, with a ferocious expression, it screamed, "Sword slave! Lucky? Lucky? I'm not lucky! Not lucky!"

Xing Ji was stunned, and seemed to know that he had said something wrong, and said softly: "Yes, how can sword slaves be lucky? There are only two kinds of long-term hard labor and eternal hell. If this is the case, why do you still create misfortune? Even I'm going to die and do this kind of thing!"

He sternly said: "You are already dead! I forced you to fall into obscurity, and most of your soul was swallowed by the sword elephant, leaving only a little obsession. Then you created such a monster with your obsession , actually dragged out a part of Wang Er to make a clone, and fled here. I thought you had some unfulfilled wish, but... Your obsession is actually to harm Tang Zhao? That's it? It's worth remembering after you die, Just to create the sword slave you hate?!"

Xing Ji really felt incredible.They have also investigated this swordsman, entered Heyang County and killed many traffickers, and combined with signs that he came from Wangliang Mountain and deeply hated rich and noble families, they judged that he should be born as a sword slave.

Wangliang Mountain is the paradise of sword slave masters, the prison of sword slaves, gathered most of the sword slaves in the world, most of them are sold by various powerful forces, sword slaves are consumed very quickly, and most of them will be tortured to death die.However, there are also a few lucky ones who happen to be especially suitable for the sword species in the body, and finally survive and become swordsmen naturally.

Xing Ji said that he is a lucky sword slave, although it is cruel, it is also true.

At first the inspector thought that the purpose of the white-haired man's visit was the Devil's Cave, but later he found out that he was here for Ping Jiangqiu, and even looking for Tang Zhao was just passing by.One thousand taels of silver is nothing to a swordsman. If you want to look for Tang Zhao sincerely, it must not be this price.

Originally, it was not necessary for the two sides to fight endlessly, but since the war started, it gradually became red-hot, and it was up to you to die.What's more, the white-haired man released Wang Liang, which is a heinous crime, and it is even more impossible to keep his hands under punishment.

At that time, the white-haired man was already in the wind after repeated rounds of battles. He was helpless in the face of torture, and in the end he refused to obey the law and fell into the trap of his own accord.Xing Ji thought that he would rather die than be humiliated, but he did not expect to leave behind a ray of obsession.

It must be the most important thing for a person to leave his obsession. Based on his experience, it should be revenge or something. Even if he hates the family that betrayed him, it is not surprising that the family will burn and kill the family without distinction, but punishment Ji couldn't figure it out, the last thing this person wanted to do was to catch Tang Zhao and make him a sword slave.

Is this really what he wants to do most before he dies?

The human-headed white fish bumped back and forth in the air, surrounded by walls, it seemed to have lost its ability to distinguish, except for the fierce rampage, it was screaming, the voice was indistinct, and it seemed to be calling:
"Why? Why?"

Xing Ji saw that his sanity was getting more and more dissipated, and sighed: "According to the law, privately making a sword slave is a capital offense, and releasing the king is a crime that is unforgivable - capital punishment. You are crazy, and you can talk about it, but you have evil intentions, there is no doubt that the crime is there amnesty."

"My sword is originally a sword of punishment, but I have always only carried out the punishment. At most, it is just a big one. And you, it is worth—"

"Swordsmanship - Ling Chi."

Sword up, sword down!
The two sword lights turned into a net, binding the ugly fish with a human face tightly from top to bottom, wrapping it airtight.

In the void, countless small knives were flying, cutting the fish's body exposed from the mesh from all directions.

The mermaid's body was cut in pieces, flying, revealing holes, and a little smoke flowed out of the holes, like fresh blood.

That is the cruelest punishment in the world, broken cut.

However, although the mermaid was screaming, it still seemed to be venting its emotions, and it didn't feel any pain.

The technique of the blade was excellent, and in a short while it had already scraped off a layer of debris, which fell to the ground and turned into a pool of water and seeped into the soil.

Gradually, more and more debris was scraped, and the white fish no longer looked like a fish, but its human face was still human.

At the beginning, the human face had a distorted and crooked expression, seven parts like a human, and three parts like a fish, which was very weird. As the white fish peeled off, it gradually returned to its normal human shape, and it became more and more like the appearance of the white-haired man before.

After peeling for a while, the fish body became thinner, and there was still a faint skeleton. Some dots of light flew out from the gaps in the wound and landed on the face of the white-haired man. Can feel pain.

"It turns out that you still have your sanity sealed in the sword elephant. Well, it is even more true that you committed a crime intentionally. It is also time for you to wake up and obey the law. Do you feel it? You are the one who should be punished. Your sword elephant is just a tool. Take the punishment for your sins! My swordsmanship is Ling Chi, and Ling Chi’s secret is that you will never die until the last cut is made. You will die only if I tell you to die, or you will be tortured forever!"

"Torture? Hehe..." The white-haired man suddenly opened his mouth and said, "What kind of torture is this? Have you ever been a sword slave? If you have been a sword slave, you should know that this is nothing at all? Ling Chi It’s not as good as the pain I suffered! Ling Chi is nothing, there are still fragments. It’s really painful, you have to put your body, will, and soul in a millstone, constantly stirring, grinding, grinding into slag, Grind it into powder, grind it into ashes... it will never be finished!"

His expression was ferocious, and his voice was actually quite steady, as if the Ling Chi punishment seemed to be really tolerable.

Xing Ji looked at him coldly, and said: "I know the pain of sword slaves, and you know better, so why do you still make sword slaves? Why use Tang Zhao? You made those young masters and young ladies from powerful families into swords Slave, I'm not surprised, why do you insist on chasing Tang Zhao?"

Yeah, why?

Ling Chi's pain and premonition of death made the white-haired man fall into a trance.

Why, make sword slaves?
Because I just got a sword seed, can I make a sword slave?
The sword slave is really convenient, and he won't know until he becomes a swordsman that the sword slave is a very useful tool!It's okay if he doesn't know, he is used to the existence of sword slaves, and he couldn't help but want to make one for his own convenience.

But at the beginning, he really wanted to use that kind of wealthy disciples to create, so that those who made him into slaves could also experience such suffering.Although he found Pei Shoujing quite pleasing to the eye, if the others didn't meet the requirements, he could use her as well.

They are all sons of wealthy families, they eat the blood and sweat of the poor, and their fathers are full of crimes, why can't they be used as sword slaves?

As for Tang Zhao, he wanted to save him from the beginning.

Yes, save him.

That was the same child as him, who lived on the streets from a well-to-do family, was targeted by human traffickers because of his talent, escaped temporarily, was caught again, was beaten, resold, and finally became a sword slave, falling into the deepest hell.

Time is reincarnated, the white-haired man heard from the traffickers that there is such a child, can he not save it?It was like saving the gray-haired girl.In the beginning, he wanted the children not to suffer from him.

Until he saw Tang Zhao again.

It turned out that after the child did not fall into human traffickers again, he was rescued and gained the attention of the government. He was full of energy and high morale, and he obtained the magic weapon suitable for him without any effort.

"Why was he saved?"

"Why didn't anyone come to save me?"

He didn't think about these two sentences carefully when he was alive. He just disliked Tang Zhao very much. Looking at Tang Zhao, the obscurity turned into disgust, and finally turned into hatred, so much so that he hated it to the bottom of his heart. .

Before he died, he blurted out without hiding other distracting thoughts.

"When I asked for help, I prayed to the sky, the earth, the emperor, and you, but none of you came to save me. Is it because you can't do anything?"

"I want you to remain powerless."

"You couldn't save me back then, and you still can't save him today."

"Sword slave, there is no cure!"

He looked up to the sky and screamed loudly, as if he was wailing, and the fish body with only a skeleton was crumbling.

"That's why." Xing Ji said, "If I had met you back then, I would have saved you and risked my life. Even if I knew you would become a scumbag, I would not regret it."

"But today you sinned because of jealousy. Simple as that."

"You're a... standard scum."

After the words fell, Xing Ji returned the sword into its sheath.

The fish bones immediately fell apart in the air, and the human head fell to the ground.

Then, the head gradually blurred, and the last remnant of the white-haired man gradually diluted.

In the end, an illusion appeared in his consciousness.

It was a child fleeing in embarrassment in the wilderness.

Keep running, keep running, just to escape the disaster behind you.

It was a little girl with gray hair.

"Mingjing, run away..."

After whispering the last few words, he was completely wiped out.

(End of this chapter)