Killing God

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Chapter 327 The old friend sees again

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Chen Zhong was an ordinary person born in the city of Blackwood. His family was ordinary, his appearance was ordinary, and his growth experience was also very ordinary. Not to mention that his fame reverberates throughout the world, but in only one Blackwood city, he seems Nor can it stand out. However, everyone, even ordinary people, will have a unique dream in their hearts, and they will feel that they are different. Perhaps it is to get rid of this ordinary, so Chen Zhong chose to cultivate.

Obtaining powerful power, to spy on the secrets of heaven and seek the immortal immortal way, this is of course the most extraordinary.

It's just that the world did not favor him because of his dreams, but slapped him coldly and mercilessly. He once again realized that he still could not get rid of the ordinary fate, his roots and his qualifications were still ordinary and terrible. In addition, because of his ordinary background, he couldn't get the support of the huge cultivation resources of aristocratic children, so after many years, he was still an ordinary and embarrassing casual cultivation.

The dream is getting farther and farther away from him. If there were no accidents, this life would have been spent in despair in the ordinary.

Chen Zhong was unwilling to do this, so when an opportunity was suddenly placed in front of him, so that he could see an extraordinary opportunity, he almost immediately jumped on it, even if the price of the opportunity was to do it. Detestable defilement.

He did a lot of things for an old monster and ruined a lot of people’s lives. Maybe he still had guilt in his heart at the beginning, but as time got longer, he did more and more dirty things, and gradually He became numb. In fact, from another point of view, this man named Chen Zhong may not be an outright bad guy. He is filial to his parents. In order to be afraid of his mother’s sadness, he dare not disclose what he has done outside. He earns half of the ambiguity. I spent it on my mother, including buying that very comfortable, spacious and well-located mansion.

He is like a black-and-white person. He is a filial son during the day and a wicked person at night; he is a good person at home and harms people when he goes out.

But perhaps for Chen Zhong himself, he should still be a little dissatisfied deep in his heart. The old monster has not responded to what he promised. Chen Zhong is a little afraid that maybe the big man still looks down on ordinary ants like himself. So when that charming and weak girl from a noble family showed a little bit of joy to him, Chen Zhong felt like he had suddenly found another life-saving straw.

He is a gambler, an ordinary low-level person, who seems to be destined to do nothing at his birth. What kind of capital does he have besides taking his own life? So he resolutely took a bet. He bet that this beautiful young lady from the family who seemed to have never seen the world would really rely on himself in a desperate situation, and then involuntarily like himself.

He felt confident.

He thinks the future is bright.

He feels that he has finally seen the dawn of hope in his life, and can finally realize his dream by jumping over the dragon gate, being able to fly and become stronger and stronger, and he can also take his old lady to live a good life in remote Haizhou, and find countless rare elixir for his mother. After eating Fukuzawa Yanshou, his wife will live a long life, let him do his filial piety.

All this looks so beautiful, like a beautiful dream that is gorgeous and unreal.

Then the dream broke and he died.

His old mother died earlier than him.

No one knows what he thought when Chen Zhong fell on the Yellow Phosphorus Mountain, yelling hoarsely and exhaling his last breath?

Will you regret it? Still looking at this life, he finally let out a sigh, smiling bitterly and realizing that he was dying like this ordinary. But no matter the past or the present, a mortal like him will never end. He died in a barren mountain with no burial place. His filial mother was buried hastily by him, but on that evening, even the earthen grave was dug up.

Is this retribution? If it is retribution, why is there a wicked person in the world who is worse than him, but cannot see the shadow of retribution?

When it got dark, Shen Tai sat alone in the room with an oil lamp on the table in front of him, shining on his calm face. There is no one inside, and the shadowy part of the courtyard outside is vaguely walking around, seemingly slack, but guarding the room closely.

A sound of footsteps sounded from outside, and after a while, someone knocked on the door lightly, Shen Tai responded, and the person outside opened the door and walked in. It was Xiao Qi.

Shen Tai looked at him in a blink of an eye, Xiao Qi walked to him and whispered: "I found the grave of Chen Zhong, but after excavating it, only ashes remained inside. It was cremated and cannot be investigated."

Shen Tai frowned, and after a moment of silence, he said: "It is always a sin to disturb the dead. Let's bury her again."

Xiao Qi said: "It has been properly buried again."

Shen Tai nodded and stopped speaking. Xiao Qi glanced at his face and said, "The shopkeeper, this house has been dug three feet by the brothers, but all the clues are cut off here, and the son does not know where he is now. Where is it, what shall we do now?"

Shen Tai put one hand on the tabletop, and one of his fingers tapped the tabletop one at a time. After a while, he only listened to him indifferently, "Mother Chen Zhong is dead a bit strange, whether this person is dead or alive right now. , Let’s wait here for a few days. In my opinion, whether it’s him, his friend or his opponent, maybe he will have the opportunity to come here.” After a pause, he told Xiao Qi again. He exhorted, "He also sent someone to stare at the head of his old mother's grave. If the servant comes, he will directly take it down and see me."

Xiao Qi nodded and agreed one by one, and then he wanted to go out, but at this moment, Shen Tai and Xiao Qi in this room, as well as the shadowy figures in the yard outside, suddenly heard the scene In the silent night, a few faint insect sounds suddenly came from outside the high wall.

The expressions of Shen Tai and Xiao Qi changed at the same time. After a while, Xiao Qi stepped forward and directly blew out the candle, and then stood in front of Shen Tai. The shadows in the courtyard outside the house were also in a very short time. Xun Min melted into the darkness incomparably, and disappeared instantly.

This yard turned into a dead and silent place in a blink of an eye, and the night wind blew by, and the treetops in the yard swayed gently, rustling, like the soft weeping of a ghost in the middle of the night.

I don’t know how long it took. When the darkness was as thick as black ink, suddenly a black shadow appeared silently on the high wall of the courtyard. After a glance around, his body fluttered like a fallen leaf and landed here. In the courtyard.

With a little light, you can vaguely see this black figure walking in the dark, it seems to be a masked man.

He walked two steps in the yard, seeming to ponder over looking for something, but after a while, suddenly he paused slightly and his steps suddenly stopped. It seemed that in contrast to his action, in the hall where a large hole was broken in a wall in front of him, someone suddenly lit the fire, and then lit the candle again.

The flame was found tremblingly, and fell in the eyes of the masked old man, reflecting the two figures in the room.

Xiao Qi's face was solemn, his eyes sharp like a beast, and his body slowly stepped aside, revealing the man sitting behind him.

Shen Tai was sitting at the table, with one hand on his knees and the other on the table, his face looked like an ancient well, and he looked deeply at the shadow outside the house.

The candlelight reflected in his eyes, flickering and burning.