Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Chapter 82 The Story of Reincarnation (Two in One)
Looking at the growing strings, Haimofen, who was immersed in his own music world before, was also a little surprised. He glanced at the auditorium and thought: "So you are still there?"

His strings are a kind of unceasing human hair, the unceasing threads of troubles in Boss Lin’s story. If the owner of the troubles still exists in this world and is worrying about something, then these strings will naturally continue to grow .

The strings are growing, but if they are only getting longer, it is not an obstacle for High Morfin, so he doesn't care too much.

Hemofin glanced in one direction of the auditorium, and nodded slightly in that direction, as if paying tribute to someone.

Xin Junmao in the auditorium was stunned for a moment. Looking at Haimofen who was facing towards him, he felt that the other party seemed to be saying hello to him, but he and Haimofen had never known each other before.

"It's really annoying." Ms. Zhao let go of Xin Junmao's arm at some point, and cast a sideways glance behind Xin Junmao.

Hearing Ms. Zhao's words, Xin Junmao realized at this moment that he had been shrouded in a shallow film of light at some point, which belonged to the power of the bhikkhuni in the comb.

The bhikkhuni with a mysterious background and a benevolent face protected herself once again unconsciously.Xin Junmao couldn't help feeling a little emotional, and then he looked at Ms. Zhao seriously, and finally summoned up the courage to say: "Ms. Zhao, I think you have misidentified someone. I may look like someone you know, but I don't It's not him, please don't put your feelings for him on me."

Miss Zhao insisted, "You are him, you have always been him, but you forgot, as long as you are my executioner, you will remember everything."

While the two were talking, Hemofin had already played the second song "Reincarnation" he brought to everyone.

This piece is a violin solo. When Hemofin's superb piano skills sounded the first syllable of the movement again, Xin Junmao, who was looking at Ms. Zhao's Qiushui Jiantong, suddenly felt a certain string in his mind. He was also gently teased, his consciousness gradually became trance, and the world in front of him gradually became like a drunken neon light, dazzling and ecstasy.

Consciousness is falling, and soul is rising. When the consciousness and the "brain" of the soul converge, the world is like a big bang. Some things disappear, and some things are quietly recovering.

When the vision gradually became clear, Xin Junmao forgot who he was. He was just wearing a war robe and holding a simple knife standing on top of the corpses everywhere. Blood flowed everywhere, and he stood in the middle of the bloody torrent and rotting corpses, living like a heterogeneous.

He unsteadily picked up the military flag that had fallen on the ground, and walked towards the hill piled up with countless corpses in the battlefield like a walking corpse, raised the flag and climbed up the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, finally stopped on the corpse of the enemy general on the top of the hill, and used With the last bit of strength, he inserted the heavy flag into the chest of the enemy general's corpse, piercing through the opponent's body so that the flag fluttering in the wind could not fall down.

After doing all this, Xin Junmao fell down from the pile of corpses contentedly, and fell on the battlefield together with other corpses, as if he had merged into a part of the sea of ​​blood.

But when Xin Junmao woke up again, he found that he was deep in a cold and damp dungeon, and the bitter wine of fear brewed by the darkness and cold was pouring over his wounded body.

The sneaky, treacherous, greedy and wretched mice are crouching in the dark and staring at him, treating him as their prey, waiting every second for him to lose consciousness again, and then the cowardly and cunning ones will take the opportunity to coax him And above, nibbling and enjoying his thin body.

He did not die after falling on the battlefield, but was captured by the enemy, and suffered day and night under cruel torture. He had to be with fear, make friends with cold, and kiss death intimately.

After an unknown number of years, he was released.

It was the end of the battle, and it was the friendly army who saved him who was hanging by a thread.

After walking hundreds of times from the gate of hell, he has lost the enthusiasm and enthusiasm he once had. Years and torture have deprived him of his upright appearance. He has become a cripple with a hideous appearance, a freak who has been stared at indifferently and feared while walking on the road.

But he... is obviously protecting their "shield", he is fighting for them.

Because the shield is broken, it's ugly, so just throw it away?

Why... why! ?
Stumbling and staggering, Xin Junmao walked down the official road in a daze, no one paid any attention to him, he just wanted to go back to the place he used to live as soon as possible, and find the person he was thinking about day and night.

He wants to say sorry to her, he wants to fulfill the promise of staying with her forever, no...he hopes...he hopes...he hopes that she can give up the promise...

She would not be happy with such an ugly, crippled person like him.

No... Instead of letting the beautiful girl in her heart say those cruel words, it would be better for him to be the villain who cut off the relationship.

Xin Junmao struggled in pain and thought sadly, and finally returned to the town where he was born.

But when he saw the beautiful and peaceful Ping An town in his memory turned into a barren and dilapidated ruin before him, Xin Junmao was going crazy. He ran hard to the streets that could not go back to the old days, and crossed the small river where sky lanterns were once placed , crossed the stone bridge that was no longer embraced by anyone... He finally returned to the home he was no longer familiar with.

The house is empty and lifeless...everything is ruined...

The little flower he loves, the river he loves, the snacks he loves...all the people he loves are gone. When he was out fighting, a sudden epidemic took away everything in the town, his most important family Died in the disaster of the epidemic, and the girl on the other side of the river he loved most has long been missing.

He wanted to be a villain who would make her happy, but unexpectedly he became a real sinner.

Xin Junmao, who lost everything, was heartbroken, and he almost lost his mind, and finally decided to throw away his love and beauty.

When he was walking in the wild, he met a lone wolf who wanted to kill him. He was fearless and killed the hungry beast with his own mouth. Rescue bandits.

Before he knew it, he became a real villain.

When he was tired from walking, he took over the mountain as king and fell into the grass as a bandit. Unknowingly, he collected a group of ferocious wine bags and rice bags, and became a cruel gangster who only knew how to vent his desires and abandon all emotions.

He thought that he would go on like this forever, becoming the kind of person he once despised the most, being a hopeless guy, he would keep plundering peace from others, burning their happiness, and he would become the The most evil guy in my eyes... Then one day, a former self appeared, passionate and righteous, and he would kill the self-willed and depraved trash of the present self.

However, one day, he met an injured woman in the forest on the hilltop of his cottage.

That was the most perfect-looking woman he had ever seen, and it was the most unforgettable face for him.

The beloved girl he thought had passed away, she actually came back, back to his side!
But 20 years later, her appearance has not changed at all.

Xin Junmao has thought that she is not the person he thought of, he thought that she may not be as beautiful as the one he remembered, but he wanted to grasp this hard-won beauty, only those who have lost it will know that they have it Happiness.

At that moment, his closed and frozen heart was slowly thawing and softening for this injured girl.

Later, during the days with the girl, he realized this.She really wasn't her, but she was just as unique and beautiful, albeit in a different way.

She is cruel and bloody, delicious to kill indiscriminately...but she is also innocent, sincere and sincere.

One night, Xin Junmao saw a bandit eating in the cottage. It was a beast seduced by her beauty.He didn't dislike him or be afraid, instead he took the initiative to approach her, and even broke down her favorite "delicious food" for her, pampering her with a confused face like feeding a child.

The girl always readily accepted his kindness and asked curiously why he was not afraid of himself.

Xin Junmao told her her heart in a simple and clear way. Although the girl still didn't understand why he loved her so much, she knew how to respond to Xin Junmao's heart. She said: From now on, she will not will eat him.

Xin Junmao, on the other hand, held up the bloody, bewildered face domineeringly, and kissed the lips that had swallowed countless sins and wronged souls, and then he sincerely said to the girl: from now on, he will be her Executioner, all her crimes will be borne by him in the future. She doesn't have to kill other people's lives by herself, she just needs to be the girl who is cared for and loved by him.

The girl looked at Xin Junmao, still full of doubts about the so-called love he said, but she felt a strong joy... She fell in love with the feeling of being loved.

From then on, Xin Junmao became a bandit who acted even more violently. Anyone who passed by his territory had no chance of living, only a dead end. At the same time, with the help of the girl, she gained some powers beyond human beings. Greatly improved his efficiency in hunting "prey".

After retaining a trace of humanity for her, Xin Junmao turned into a demon who completely lost his humanity.

But on a certain day, the devil returned to the world...

One day, Xin Junmao robbed and killed a caravan passing by the foot of the mountain. A one-armed nun suddenly appeared and stopped the survivors of the caravan. The process of the killing ceremony was interrupted. Concentrating on it, he walked towards the bhikkhuni with a simple knife in his hand.

Seeing this, the bhikkhuni was about to chant the Dharma and explain the truth to him, and wanted to persuade Xin Junmao to put down the butcher knife, but when her eyes carefully noticed his facial features, she suddenly seemed to have lost the ability to move, unable to move. They looked at each other in confidence.

It was at that moment of stupefaction that the evil butcher's knife came down and beheaded the bhikkhuni.

Before the bhikkhuni died, there was a smile on his pale face: "It turns out that you are still alive... It's really great..."

As she spoke, she exerted her last bit of strength, took out a comb made of bloodstone from her arms, and murmured: "I really want you to comb my hair again..."

Hearing that familiar voice, looking at that old but still somewhat familiar face, seeing her die with a satisfied smile, Xin Junmao felt a kind of great terror and regret welling up in his mind.

However, before his emotions erupted, the girl he had threatened to "be her lifelong executioner" suddenly appeared. She turned into a huge monster and swallowed the girl he killed with his own hands. In the end, only The comb that fell on the grass.

Seeing this scene, Xin Junmao completely collapsed.

He hissed and shouted, and his spirit and soul fell into the boundless dark abyss.

He is in the world, but he is in hell, and he created this hell with his own hands, and pushed himself into the torture of hell.

In the following days, Xin Junmao turned into a decadent walking dead, he no longer moved or spoke, he was alive, but his heart had gone with the bhikkhuni.

Facing such Xin Junmao, the girl who devoured the bhikkhuni became very emotional. She felt flustered by such Xin Junmao. In order to cheer up Xin Junmao, she told Xin Junmao that she would never be greedy again. Now, she only eats a hearty meal on her birthday every year. As long as he can get better and love herself as well as before, she is willing to promise him anything.

But what the girl didn't know was that Xin Junmao's heart was dead, and he didn't care what she said at all.One night, he finally couldn't bear all the pain and ended his own life with his own hands...

Dengdeng!

With the sound of the last two strings being played, Xin Junmao recovered from his astonishment, and before he knew it, tears were streaming down his face and his clothes were wet.

He seemed to finally understand the reason why Miss Zhao was so obsessed with him, and he finally understood the reason why the comb came to him.

"It's better if you don't think about it, isn't it? Amitabha." The bhikkhuni finally spoke, with a compassionate smile, looked at Xin Junmao with narrowed eyes, and said, "It's a pity, you, me, him... everything can't escape this. The fate of reincarnation."

"I...I'm sorry for you..." Xin Junmao said painfully.

The bhikkhuni smiled slightly: "Everything is a law, and everything has its own destiny. You have not forgiven me or Him in this life."

"Reincarnation? Fate? Hehe, I'm not your human being. How could I experience this? I've never died, and I won't ever die." Hearing what the bhikkhuni said, Ms. Zhao sneered a few times and said.

The bhikkhuni looked at him with some compassion, but said calmly, "If you were not in reincarnation, how would you meet him again?"

Miss Zhao's face darkened, and her figure was slowly changing.

At the moment when Miss Zhao was about to change back to her real body, Miss Zhao suddenly found herself falling into a black void. After falling for dozens of seconds, she finally stabilized her body and landed on the ground.

During the long time of falling, Ms. Zhao has completed her own transformation, completely turning into a huge white meat mountain made up of countless intertwined male and female limbs. Under the meat mountain, there is a huge ruptured wound, becoming A sea of ​​blood was flowing crazily, and tumor-like pustules and air bubbles were squeezed out from the meat mountain.

The posture that Ms. Zhao is showing at this moment is the real daughter of gluttony, an ugly and abominable thing that cannot be accurately described in words.

"Miss Zhao, I'm sorry that I have to ask you to leave the scene." Hemofin came out from the darkness, holding the violin in one hand, and moving his five fingers in the other, controlling the five sharp knives corresponding to those fingers.

At this moment, Ms. Zhao, who had turned back into reality, seemed to have also lost her human voice skills. She looked at Hemofin with a gloomy face, and growled something at him.

However, Haimofin seemed to understand what the other party said. He suddenly put on an appearance of loyalty and faith, clasped his hands together, and said softly: "I didn't mean to find fault, but I just don't want to spoil the performance because of your existence. This will damage my image in Boss Lim's mind."

Immediately, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, holding the violin in one hand, and putting a sharp knife on the strings of the violin in the other, Hemofin said: "If you don't cooperate, I don't mind letting you hear what I gave to the foreigner that day. The music God hears."

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