Taboo Master

Chapter 83
The young man was full of anger, as if he was crazy, and it seemed that he wanted to rush up and tear me apart immediately.However, the masked woman who appeared suddenly stopped him firmly, and said calmly: "Brother, you have committed an old problem again. From my point of view, this person does not seem to be the target we want to hunt."

While speaking, she kept her hand on the young man's hand, and the young man didn't struggle, but said with a look on his face: "He easily broke my method of loathing victory, how could he not be the one we want to hunt and kill?" Object? Last year, I had clearly eliminated the monster in the school, but now it reappeared. I wanted to keep looking for opportunities to attack again, but unexpectedly, I was blocked by him many times. If it wasn't for him, I would have found the invisibility That guy behind the scenes, how can I let him go!"

Listening to his words, my mind was blank for a moment. What did he mean by these words?I quickly thought about it in my mind, as if I caught something at that moment.

I asked suspiciously: "What you said just now, could it be that Guan Xiaohe who committed suicide by jumping off a building last year was your fault?"

He said viciously: "That's right, if I don't kill her, she will kill more people. Although I am not a good person, if I happen to meet such an evil person, I will kill him!"

I was even more puzzled, and asked: "So, you are not with her?"

"Hmph, you don't have to pretend. Although I haven't figured out your identity and origin, you must be inseparable from them. Even if I can't kill you today, I will kill you all next time."

As he was talking, somehow, the blackness on his face gradually disappeared, and the woman seemed to let go of her heart, she moved her hand away, glanced at me, and said, "Brother, the matter may not be As you think, I said, although this person is mysterious, but he does not seem to have the breath of copper coins."

The young man's tone gradually calmed down, but he said coldly: "Even if he is not the target we want to kill, he must not be kept."

The more I listened, the more confused I became. I couldn't help feeling dizzy, and quickly waved my hands and said, "Speak slowly, what are you talking about? Why am I getting more and more confused?"

He snorted and said, "You don't need to know too much, you just need to be prepared to face death anytime..."

The masked woman suddenly said: "Brother, don't say a few words, let's go first, if there is anything, we will talk about it later."

The young man looked at me unwillingly, then turned his head to look at the woman, finally nodded and said: "Okay, Orange Moon, let's go first... But remember, I will definitely come again..."

After he finished speaking, he pulled the masked woman back a step, stretched out his hand, as if throwing something, and immediately behind the two of them, a black hole appeared, and he smiled evilly, looking at Looking at me, slowly retreated in.

I took a step forward, trying to stop it, but it was too late. A white light flashed, and the black hole suddenly disappeared, and the figures of the two people also disappeared. I looked again, and under the cold moonlight, there was only that lake. , and a lonely small bridge in front of you.

I stood there blankly, lost for a long time, how did all this end like this?This mysterious young man left only a few inexplicable words at the end, and hurriedly dragged the woman away. Didn't he agree that he would never die?

After being puzzled for a moment, I understood a little bit. Seeing what the woman meant, she should be eager to take him to heal his wounds. Although I don't know what kind of damage my blood jade finger wrench has caused him, but looking at the black face , I can also imagine that it must be a big deal, otherwise, he would not be willing to leave like this, because it undoubtedly means that he lost today.

Today's fight was simple and brutal. Although it ended in nothing, it brought me a new revelation—according to what the young man said, he wanted to kill Chen Hanyang and Ding Lingling that day, but it was because They deserved to die?
Also, he was also responsible for Guan Xiaohe's death last year, so what is his purpose for doing this, and who is the person behind the scenes that he said?
Things seem to have a new turning point, but new mysteries have also been added.

Also, I have to be ready to deal with this guy's assassination at any time in the future. Thinking of his elusive methods, I really have a headache.

But no matter what, today's death appointment has passed in a muddle. However, when I left the park and was about to go back to school, I suddenly discovered a very real problem.

It is already past ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and there is no car, that is to say, I can't go back.

This is really an unfortunate fact. I stood at the gate of the park and looked around for a while, and found that I couldn't tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north. Only then did I realize that this city was still very strange to me.

The autumn wind is very cool, and there is already a slight frost on the branches. Yes, today is the frost, and in a few days, it will be winter.

I sighed slightly, tightened my clothes, and walked forward slowly. I don't know where I can go, and I don't know where I'm going, but there is a small street stretching forward in front of me. , there is a street lamp indistinctly, emitting a dim light.

I can't see how far the road ahead is, how long this street is, but I have nowhere to go, so I have to bite the bullet and go on, hoping that there will be a hotel in front of me, where I can rest and breathe Tone it.

In the dark, I wandered forward, thinking about what happened tonight, and before I knew it, I came to the street light.

Under the dim light, I came back to my senses slightly, looked left and right, and wanted to find a place for me to rest, but I was disappointed. The surrounding area was dark, probably because it was far away from the urban area, and even the residents There are relatively few of them. It seems that it should be very difficult for me to find a place to rest here.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of duk duk not far away, as if something was slowly hitting the ground. I looked up, but saw a figure walking slowly in front of me.

Looking from a distance, this person seems to be an old man. He is slightly bent, leaning on a cane in one hand, and seems to be carrying a bag on his back. He is walking slowly in the dark, but he doesn't know where he is going.

My heart moved, it seemed that this old man should be a nearby resident, why not ask him to see if he can show me the way.

I walked over and said loudly: "Old man, please, I want to inquire..."

The old man gradually approached, but he didn't raise his head. He still looked slow and replied slowly: "What's the matter..."

The slow tone made people anxious, but I saw his appearance, his hair was gray and his face was full of wrinkles. Although the bag looked not very big, it seemed to be very heavy on his shoulders, and he bent like that. His waist was bent, and he didn't know if it was the scars of the years that made him unable to stretch his body, or because he was pressed by that bag and couldn't straighten his waist.

And in his hand, he was also holding a small rake made of iron wire, with a black wooden stick on it. With this outfit and the shoulder pocket, I understood a little bit, this should be an old man who picks up waste, and also It's just picking up junk.

However, why did he come out to pick up waste in the middle of the night?And it seems a little unreasonable to come to such a remote place.

I was a little puzzled, but I still said very politely: "Old man, let me ask, is there a place where I can rest nearby?"

The old man didn't stop because of my questioning. Only then did I realize that he had been walking along the corner of the wall. At this moment, he was using a small rake in his hand to flip a corner Then he grabbed something with a rake and stuffed it into his back pocket without looking back.

Looking at his movements, I was surprised. The old man walks slowly and speaks slowly, giving the impression that he could fall down at any time. Why was the movement just now so fast? Even I didn't see clearly what he was grabbing.

After this action was completed, he returned to that state again, and then slowly raised his head and glanced at me. There seemed to be a strange look in his slightly narrowed eyes, and then he lowered his head, shook his head and said, "Young man, what are you driving?" Just kidding, my old man, after walking for most of my life, I have never found a place to rest, you are still so young, do you want to think about rest?"

My heart skipped a beat. What the old man seemed to say inadvertently seemed to carry some special meaning. After he finished speaking, he turned his head again, continued to turn over the ground and corners for a while, and then moved the rake and grabbed He picked up something and put it in his pocket.

This time the angle was right on my side, but I was horrified to find that although the action of the old man just now seemed to grab something, in fact, I could see clearly that the rake was clearly empty, something nothing!

I immediately understood that if this is not a severe mental illness, then he must be an extraordinary old man.

"Old man, what are you..." I asked, but I didn't know how to ask. He seemed to know what I was thinking, looked up at me, shook his head slightly and said, "Young man, you know, people Will your soul be shattered?"

For some reason, I thought of Lan Ning almost immediately, and nodded subconsciously, but my heart was inexplicably horrified. How could he suddenly ask me this question?
The old man ignored my reaction, and said slowly: "Oh, they are all poor people. If their souls are broken, they will not be able to enter reincarnation. Moreover, they will be captured and used as a medium to perform magic. Say, isn't that unfortunate?"

I tried my best to suppress my frantic heartbeat, and said to him: "Old man, what do you mean..."

But he shook his head, didn't speak, turned around slowly, and continued to walk forward. The crutch continued to make a sound when it hit the ground, and gradually went away.

With a clear mind, I knew that this must be a strange person, so I shouted from behind: "Old man, please guide me..."

The old man had already gone away, and there was only the sound of duk, duk in the night sky.

I stared at the old man's back in a daze. After a long time, I heard a word floating slowly in the night wind.

"Be careful with paper figurines..."

(End of this chapter)