Infinite Script Killing

The box was not big, just a small bamboo basket. Xu Tong could smell a strange smell through the box. When he opened it, he saw that it was all leftover rice.

There are all kinds of messy things inside, but this is not because the master is stingy. In fact, it is because the master sent Cimin to go to the villages to beg for hundreds of meals from one house to another.

A grain of rice and a leaf of vegetables are all taken from the villagers' bowls.

When they heard that the food was prepared for the fool, the villagers immediately wanted to snatch it back and prepare a new one for the fool. However, the master specially ordered that the breakfast must be eaten by the villagers themselves and cannot be made separately.

Then there are the things in the box, all kinds of food are mixed together, and when they are stuffed in the box, the taste...

But since the master decided like this, he naturally had his own intentions. After Xu Tong asked Gao Zhuo to stay and report the information to the master, he went up the mountain with his lunch box.

The last time I came here, there was a big fat man cutting a path through the grass in front, but by the time I went up the mountain, the grass had actually grown back.

Fortunately, he already knew the location, so he summoned the big fat ghost mode and flashed all the way there.

Until he climbed down Yingyun Ridge and walked to the entrance of the cave to take a look. Perhaps because the master broke an arm of the Buddha statue last time, the black fog in the cave actually dissipated much more than before.

In fact, he originally planned to use the hanging lantern trick taught him by his master to guide the way, but now that the black fog had mostly dissipated, he could see clearly, which saved him a lot of effort.

He poked his head into the hole and saw that the fool was still standing there blankly. Three of the twelve clay sculptures guarding the Buddha statue in front of him had been broken.

Seeing that there seemed to be signs of fighting around him, Xu Tong couldn't help but become nervous and quickly took a closer look at the fool. He was relieved when he found that although the fool had a few blood marks on his body, he seemed to be fine.

"Fool!"

He tried calling him a fool, but as expected, he remained unmoved and aloof.

Seeing this, Xu Tong called out two paper figures and controlled them to deliver the food to the fool.

After the box was opened and a smell filled the air from inside, the fool's dull face finally moved. He held the bowl and stuffed the rice soup into his mouth.

The sound of eating was slurping, and those who didn't know thought he was eating some delicacy.

After the fool finished eating the food in the bowl, he suddenly became energetic. He turned his head and the green-faced, fanged face suddenly regained his clarity for a short time. He looked at Xu Tong and grinned at him, revealing his long-lost smile. Stupid laugh.

"Fool!"

Seeing that the fool actually woke up, Xu Tong immediately crawled forward a few times and stretched out his hand: "Quick, come up and I will take you away."

However, the fool who always listened to his words actually shook his head at him today. Even though Xu Tong's words were almost worn out, he still stood there and refused to leave.

"Hey, what are you doing here? What does the sky falling have to do with you?"

Xu Tong was a little annoyed. There were so many masters in the world. As far as he knew, besides his own master, there was also Shu Mingqing, the old monk from White Horse Temple, who was the top master in the world.

Looking further afield, there are so many Shaolin Zongzong, Quanzhen, Longhushan, Maoshan, etc. Xu Tong does not believe that there are only a few powerful people among them.

Of course, if the sky falls, it will be because of the big guys like them. You are a fool. Why should you suffer this? Is it wrong to live a selfish life? ?

"Idiot, be obedient and I will take you home!"

The fool was still giggling, but the man took a step back and waved his hand towards him.

"Don't!!"

When he finished speaking, he saw a black mist appear on the fool's face, and in a moment it turned into that green-faced, fanged face. His red eyes were ruthless and ruthless. Apart from the stone statues in front of him, he could see nothing else. something else.

"grass!"

Xu Tong was so angry that he cursed and punched the ground hard. He could only make the paper man take back the lunch box, look back at the fool, and then turned around and left with a depressed look.

He walked slowly along the way, still thinking about the fool.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel. He is just a fool. Why should a fool be responsible for so many injustices in the world?

Could it be that the so-called kindness is just coming to this world to suffer?

Thinking of this, many images suddenly appeared in Xu Tong's mind uncontrollably. For example, in the news, a female student helped an old man who fell. The old man framed her as the one who knocked her down. He asked for 500,000 yuan as soon as he opened his mouth. In the end, he forced the female student to suicide.

Or on the highway, faced with an unscrupulous driver who chose to brake suddenly because he missed the intersection, the large truck behind him chose to swerve and brake suddenly, sparing the other driver's life and causing his own vehicle to be destroyed.

And the other party only paid six points and 2,000 yuan afterwards?

Or diving into the water to save someone? After rescuing the person, he sacrificed himself, but the other party didn't even show his face afterwards. When he came to the door, he said that I asked him to save it? It was he who insisted on saving me.

Various images kept reappearing in his mind as if watching a lantern.

"Killing people and setting fires with gold belts, repairing bridges and repairing roads, but no corpses."

Could it be said that the future of a new era is less worthy of reflection than the dross of karma in the latter?

Xu Tong was confused, and there seemed to be a voice in his ear laughing and teasing him: "Although the future is bright, people have no awe. If you tell them that there is a god with your head three feet high, they will only laugh at you for having no power behind your back." , you shouted for retribution, but the other party is already sitting on tens of millions of wealth and has never cared about your life or death. I don’t see the light in your memory, I only see the bottom line of morality being refreshed again and again.”

Following the sound, real-life scenes continued to appear in front of Xu Tong's eyes.

They shorted the stock market to cash in and made money, set up fake people to provide disaster relief, secretly and abducted people abroad, and started selling fake wine in the name of so-called artists. When have these people ever received retribution? ?

These things happen one after another, and anyone who sees them will feel nameless anger.

The figure next to his ear became more and more ethereal, and Xu Tong's eyes gradually became colder, as if there was an evil fire in his eyes. It was obviously broad daylight and the sun was hot, but Xu Tong's body exuded a dark evil aura.

"Master, are we just going to watch like this??"

Not far away, Gao Zhuo and his party were standing behind Master Xue Gui. When he saw Xu Tong's face becoming more and more distorted, as if he was possessed by a demon, Gao Zhuo couldn't help but start to worry.

The master didn't speak, just looked sideways at the sky in front of him. There was a ray of blue light flashing in his eyes, and then with this ray of blue light, he could see a black shadow with a broken arm covering the earth on Mang Mountain.

At this moment, the big hand was covering Xu Tong's head, and dark ropes were hanging down from her palm, wrapping around Xu Tong's body layer after layer.

Hearing Gao Zhuo's inquiry, Xue Gui just frowned: "Let's go!"

Gao Zhuo's eyes lit up and he was about to move forward, but Master pulled him back with one hand and pointed down the mountain: "Go down the mountain."

"Ah?? This..." Gao Zhuo was confused. He looked back at Xu Tong and then at the old man in front of him: "Old man, do you... don't care about this?"

Not to mention Gao Zhuomeng, even Ci Min was confused. Wasn't it a thigh? Why can't my thighs be saved?

The master didn't care about this and led the two of them down the mountain.

It wasn't until he was halfway up the slope that he looked back at Xu Tong, his black and white eyes shining with a hint of expectation.

"Some people have good intentions, but end up falling into the devil's path and will never be reincarnated. Some people have bad intentions, but they can transcend and become the Buddha's Angry Eye Vajra. If he wants to take this path and cannot distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, he will not be able to escape his fate in the end. Let him go. "

The master's words were so high-end that even after the two of them listened, they seemed not to have listened.

No matter what is good or evil, for players like them, the mission is the most important. They can just kill whoever the mission asks them to do. There is no moral baggage at all.

Gao Zhuo probably understood something in his heart, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was no need to ponder these philosophical issues.

The two of them didn't understand. Only Master Xue Gui knew best. Since he chose the yin industry, he has one foot in the coffin. If he can't pass the hurdle in his heart, he will definitely be eliminated in the end. This is what he has given Xu. This is Tong's last test, no matter whether this boy is really his disciple or not.

After the three of them went down the mountain, Xu Tong stood there, with a sneer on his face for a while, and after a while his eyes turned red as if he wanted to eat someone.

All kinds of negativity exploded crazily in his heart, almost swallowing up his consciousness.

He wanted to deny these voices, but as soon as the thought arose, countless images flooded into his mind, leaving him feeling speechless.

The black mist invisible to the naked eye was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was going to penetrate into his flesh and blood, corroding him from the inside out.

At this time, the black figure with a broken arm in the air suddenly paused and slowly cast a surprised look at Xu Tong. He found that a dark blue fire started to pour out of the boy's body, and the weak fire turned out to be... Resist your own strength!

As darkness surged, the cold corridor suddenly appeared in front of Xu Tong's eyes.

There are still old iron doors in the corridor, and various strange torture instruments are hung on the walls.

That helpless wailing sound seemed to be the main theme here.

He had been here before, and it was the scene that appeared when the Demon Power Awakening Skill was activated. Xu Tong didn't know how he suddenly appeared in this place again.

But when the wailing sound came and the moist smell poured into his nose, he felt a lot cleaner. There was no longer the weird whisper in his ears, which gave him more time to sort out his thoughts. .

"Buzz~~"

At this moment, the door at the end of the corridor was slowly opened, and a burst of music came from behind the door. When he stepped into the door.

A figure who looked exactly like him was sitting in front of a piano. His slender fingers seemed to be dancing butterflies, dancing quickly on the keys.

Until the last note fell, a gust of breeze swept in, rolling up countless gorgeous petals and flying around the piano.

The figure in front of the piano slowly stood up and put his hands in the air like Xu Tong, as if holding a flower on his fingertips. He gently held the finger flower and placed it flat on his chest. After bowing deeply, he raised his head. An elegant and calm smile appeared on his thin face and he said: "Do you need help, my host!"