Yin Tomb Yang House

Section 36, the truth of the truth 1 I'm sorry for being late.

"What's the matter?"

"No matter what kind of spirit you are or a human being, you are a failure. Let me ask you, have you ever seen a gangster movie? Especially how much do you remember the villain's declaration before each victory?

"Me? Do you still need to watch strange movies of human beings in this dream? So how can the taste of those souls come to be real and satisfying? Well, as long as you tell me the truth, how about I don't eat your soul as an exception? I still prefer to eat souls full of fear and anger.

I pretended to be mysterious and said, "Brother Yimeng, I will look at my face."

"I don't believe it." A dream shook his head and took another step in front of me and said, "Hurry up and say why? My patience is limited.

I frowned, rubbed my chest, and said intermittently, "Brother Yimeng, I, I, I may have suffered an internal injury. Why do I feel so weak?"

The obscene man dream quickly said, "It's impossible. I just mastered the strength just now. It only makes you lose your combat effectiveness and has no strength to resist."

I rattled my mouth and said in a lower and lower voice, "I look at the face of Brother Yimeng. Your forehead is cloudy, and the phase of disaster is gradually forming."

A dream took a step towards me again. At this moment, he was already standing half a meter in front of me. He lowered his head, and I clearly saw a strange green light in his eyes. He said to me seriously, "Your dream lord, I specialize in collecting life expectancy in exchange for merit. Even if I'm going to die now, I still have a way to continue my life. Do you think you can see it accurately?

I smiled and said, "Yes, I haven't told you?"

"What did you tell me?"

"Tell you, you're dead!"

Poo!

A bright tip of the knife suddenly appeared in the back of the heart of a bent dream.

I just fell down and sat on the old tall knife, and I dreamed that this obscene man even wanted to declare victory? There is really something wrong with this guy's IQ.

I seduced him with words step by step. In fact, it was not a profound speech, but I received a magical effect. And the knife pierced his heart at the moment he bent down!

In fact!

I'm so scared...

I killed people!

It turns out that evil is not an empty word. At such a time, I can calmly judge the most powerful moment and direction for myself, so as to guide the other party to be influenced by my words, gradually approach the danger I have buried, and let myself die in one blow.

At that moment, I didn't waver at all!

I didn't even have any fluctuations in my heart. I killed people like this!

When I was calm and wanted to kill the monk in the warehouse just now, it was completely different!

What's wrong with me?

Is it me in that warehouse? Or is it the real me at this time?

Do I really want to kill people with a knife only when I'm about to be hurt? However, I really killed someone! I pierced the other party's body with a knife, and the bright tip of the knife slipped from the blade of the knife with blood. I suddenly pushed him out and sat on the ground. I was afraid, and countless fears suddenly surged into my mind.

I began to trembling all over, I, I, I...

My hands are shaking so much that I want to support myself several times, but I can't do it.

The dream that was pierced by me with a knife cringed his body and spitting out blood from his mouth, but his eyes stared at me, which made my heart suffer a lot and conscience suffer.

However, just as I was suffering for my heart, I saw a scene that shocked me again.

The appearance of a dream on the ground gradually changed.

The initial change was full of wrinkles on his face, and then the sparse black long hair grew out of his face. Then, the facial features of the whole face began to twitch together, and the nose and mouth gradually protruded.

Moreover, his ears are gradually elonging and spreading to both sides. The shirt on the back began to arch, and it seemed that something was going to break the thin clothes and rush out.

I suddenly became strong and pushed myself against the corner of the wall.

This thing is getting more and more evil. Is this really something? I just said it casually before, and I didn't think about it!

The more I feel that this kind of thing comes with more and more troubles, and I also have a very ridiculous idea, as if I have been involved in this circle. Ye Yi's troubles, my troubles, Mr. Taiyi and so on. Before that, Ye Yi said that he had never encountered so many things. It's so strange and bad every time.

And this time, the bad thing is that even the BOSS-level mortal monk has been killed.

The death of the old monk is definitely no less than a big earthquake in the supernatural circle.

Now even Mr. Taiyi is in big trouble, an old opponent. But I can't say what I feel. It seems that... he won't be in danger. This feeling does not appear out of thin air. It seems to be generated after contact. As for what it is, I really can't explain it clearly.

And I don't know, just when I rushed out of the warehouse, that horrible feeling came. Mr. Taiyi is lying sick**, and his body can't move. Mr. Liu, a forensic doctor, knelt on the ground and was on the other side of the disease**. His hands hung unnaturally, as if he didn't know what kind of blow he received.

The light in the ward was very bright, and Mr. Taiyi's eyes stared at the light. At the door, a figure stood there. Judging from the costume, it looked like a vengeless monk killed by Ye Yi.

This person is also in a black robe, with a clear smile on the corners of his mouth.

The eyes are sharp and frightening, just like a lion that can jump up and eat people at any time. There is an indescable power all over his body, and it seems that countless creatures surround him.

"Have you ever thought that I would come back?" The man said lightly, and his voice sounded very young.

However, Mr. Taiyi can't see this person and doesn't want to see it.

The ** in the dropper is constantly falling, but it seems that every time it is the death knell of death. There... is an anesthetic that can keep people awake while their limbs are weak. Just like the cartilage often mentioned in martial arts novels.

"Do you still dare not face it? My brother..." The man said a shocking sentence, but no third person could hear it.

"I only have my brother." Mr. Taiyi said, but his voice was extremely cold.

"You are my brother, the fact that can never be changed. Even if you can destroy your relatives righteously, you can't escape the fact that you and I have the same blood.

"The truth... You are still so conceited and arrogant." It's too easy to say.

"Is I wrong?"

"Have you ever been right?" Taiyi asked rhetorical.

"I'm right!!!" The true monk, thick and pure black eyebrows, makes him look really not old at all. In addition to the vicissitudes and coldness in his eyes, his face is more like a 40-year-old middle-aged handsome man.

The conversation between the two seemed to be like a riddle, but it was like lighting an explosive barrel. In an instant, the real monk was furious.

Boom~

A stream of air radiated under his feet, and the countless creatures that seemed to be trapped around his body rushed in all directions. A huge pressure from the soul instantly stunned ordinary people in the whole hospital. It is also this force that makes everyone in the warehouse feel abnormal and afraid.

That's a high and evil power. It is the palm of death and the sickle of the soul.

Fear was pervasive, and even the mice in the hospital withdrew their tails into the cave and did not dare to squeak.

"You killed our father and mutilated a village that once helped our family, just to wear out all the evidence, but why didn't you even kill me! Only in this way can you be clean and completely eliminate the concern in your heart! Ha ha, truth, these undead around you are all from that time, right? Are you really cold-blooded? Why, I have never been able to figure out why you did this. You should let them reincarn, otherwise you won't be afraid of being crushed by them when you die? Let you dissipate in this world forever?

A brief silence appeared on two 70-year-olds.

After a long time, the truth sighed and said, "Lian is old, and I don't regret it. However, there is no way back to go back.

"Will you regret it? I always thought you were a cold-blooded person?" Tai Yi sneered and said, "Aren't you starting to take revenge? When the eldest brother died, the Taoist friends also died one after another, and even their families died at your hands? What other regrets do you have? The second brother has been tracking your whereabouts outside for many years. I'm curious why you didn't kill him? According to your ability, it should be easy, right?

"I didn't kill the Taishen. It was he who harmed the virtual god and was removed by the heavenly way. What does it have to do with me? As for the others? I did kill it. What does those people have to do with me? Who made them disobedient? The truth is refuted.

"Hahahaha, it's funny, it's funny, how righteous you are! How righteous you are! Have you found such a funny excuse for your bloody facts and flaunt that you are a good person? Mr. Taiyi smiled angrily, "Do you deserve it?"

"I know I don't deserve it. Since I learned the Three Curses, I know that I don't deserve to be a good person. I want to be a person from the dragon's skill, not to hide behind them all my life like you. What a bullshit way to pursue! I just want to make some achievements in my lifetime. Is this wrong?"

"It's wrong!! You know that we are not allowed, and our family has not been allowed to get involved in that circle for thousands of years. You have violated the concept of the family and even killed your parents, wife and children. After so many years, I can't wait to kill you by the sword!"

"I know, there are too many people who want to kill me, but what's the result? They all died under my curse. Do you know why only three of you brothers have never taken action? Zhenyan walked over and sat next to Taiyi. "Just now, I killedfan chen, who had been refusing to come out of Fahua Temple. There are only you and Taisu left in this world. You three... You two can't die anymore. Moreover, my hatred is over. I can have no regrets in my life.

"What you see is really open! Kill so many people and so many innocent people. Can you atone for your sins if you have no regrets?

"Yes, I have countless blood debts in my hands. It's not an overdated to go to hell. It's time for me to pay off my debts."

It's easy to suddenly mishear something different. This tone is not the taste of the truth at all. He subconsciously asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Me?"

Zhenyan stood up and smiled, "Do you know where I come from?"

It's too easy to nod and shake your head.

"Yes, you don't know what I've been through for more than 40 years. It turns out that in this world, we will never reach the top group of people. From the dragon's skill? Ha ha, it's too far away! It's simply out of reach."

"What do you want to tell me?" The keen Mr. Taiyi sensed the difference and asked.

"I can tell you everything I know, including why I did it." The truth is like this.

"Say it, but don't expect me to forgive you." Mr. Taiyi said.

"I never expected to receive forgiveness. From the moment I cursed my father, it was destined for my future. Do you believe it? The desires I have always shown are all illusions. What you see, hear and know is also false. We are destined to exist for one thing. I have never changed that belief.

"I don't understand what you're saying."

"Of course you don't understand, because this is a hundred-year opportunity, and this opportunity is not easy to come by. It is necessary to do this to gain their trust.

After a pause, he said truth, "Do you know what I'm responsible for now?"

"I don't know."

"I am responsible for a business, the life of the buyer and seller in exchange for supreme merit. There are many people like me doing this. Just for that ethereal legend.

Legend? Truth, what kind of lie do you want to make up?

"I didn't make up a lie. Do you know why I want to tell you? Because I don't want to continue. I'm tired. I'm tired. I'm going to let go of this burden. Even if the flood is huge after I die, I don't want to let me carry so many burdens that shouldn't belong to me for this matter! Do you understand?"

"Then you can say it, say everything you know, and then kill me again so that you can understand me." Mr. Taiyi said lightly and believed from his heart that this brother had been respected and loved by him. It has completely become a bloodthirsty Shura, and has become a beast with no more humanity. I don't even know what the purpose of this matter is for now. Is it to let himself die before killing himself, or... just because he is the only relative in the world? Truth, do you still have the concept of relatives? Do you still know the moral concept of being a son of man and a brother?

It seems to be stuck in memories, and the monk said slowly...

One day more than 40 years ago, the truth, who had just turned 30, appeared in the ancestral hall at home.

The eldest son, who was sent to practice in Fahua Temple by the family at the age of 7, stepped into this sacred place again, and there has always been a faint pain in his heart. Why have the elders in the family always guard the so-called mythical life for thousands of years? This kind of unpretentious thing has never been recognized by him. However, just a few years ago, after Zhenyan found the Sansheng killing mantra under the Golden Buddha of Fahua Temple, everything seemed to have changed.

Those strange members of the organization who have been spread by the elders for hundreds of years have really found him.

No one knows how they know that they know these things, and no one knows why they found him. However, this is an opportunity! A family has been waiting for hundreds of years for the opportunity, and it is not allowed to miss it so much. After several years of lying with the other party, the other party finally showed his fangs, but the fangs were so sharp and horrible.

"Shinto, you have learned the Shinto spell and are destined to be one of us. This event has been prepared for more than 600 years. It's about to be done. As long as you really succeed, you will be a meritorious person from the dragon. Think about it? If you don't agree, it doesn't matter. We will spread the story that you have learned the Shinto spell, and then you will die without a burial place. The mysterious man in a black robe said these words to himself so high.

What about yourself? Lying on the ground, he was trampled on his head like a dead dog. Such a powerful power, such a terrible power! Is this something that people can have?

Grabbing the dead grass on the ground in pain, in that autumn, like the cold winter day, Zhenyan had an impulse to be high for the first time and never to be trampled on like this again.

After the man left, the injury improved. Zhenyan wrote to his father who was far away from his hometown and told his father about these things.

And his father's reply made him lie with the man. Try to find more clues. After a few years, that person seems to be getting stronger. No matter how hard he tries, he can't beat him. However, the man told himself that he was close to the world's first-class masters. What about him? What level of master is he? He never told himself, but he knew that this person was the core of the mysterious eight subordinates called Tianlong Organization, and there was still a long distance from the real core.

Who the hell are they? What's the plot?

What exactly does an organization like Tianlong want? Everything is like a cat scratching in the heart of the truth. The truth, which is more and more eager to know the truth, begins to practice hard and makes my understanding of the three-life spells higher and higher. Slowly, he found that even the elders, abbots and even those noble monks in Fahua Temple seemed to have less and less influence on himself, and he became stronger and stronger.

This kind of psychology dominated by powerful forces is getting heavier and heavier.

[Today, 5,000 words, I wrote all day, and began the real finishing work. A lot of things began to be guided out like real tultrama. After all, the story is very long, and the main line cannot be buried too deep. The preface of nearly 700,000 words makes Yang Guang from a Bai Ding into a scourge of Buddhism and Taoism, and his ability will be gradually strengthened in the future. In the end, it is inevitable to become a master, and now this section begins to introduce the origin of the truth, Taishen, Taisu and Taiyi, as well as the name of the organization and some division of labor under the great conspiracy behind it. For example, the organization is called Tianlong, and below are the eight groups. It looks very much like the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils of Buddhism, doesn't it? In fact, he is also lazy. He is really too lazy to find any strange names to decorate. He just intercepts it and uses it, but the story is still very interesting. Basically, the story of this chapter is to pave the way for the main line of the future.

Naturally, the following story will not be so compact to add so many elements.

Well, that's all. It's meaningless to say more. Hey hey, go to bed now and get up early for the wedding tomorrow morning.

By the way, I have to nate one more thing. I was brushed in the early morning. It's really unfair to death. My reckless disaster came so fast that the leaves hit my brain, which made me die! The deduction is still right, but it's not in time. The person who brushes my book must be very happy, right? Unfortunately, when I found that I had been clicked on, I had already left a message for my responsible editor and specifically complained in the complaint area.

I just want to say that those who complain, fight, quarrel, and all kinds of nonsense, please don't drag me down, okay? Fatty, I've been a smiling bully from beginning to end. I don't want to talk about such bullshit with you. I'm not in the mood to play with this thing. Thank you, let me go!

What I want, fat man, is my real score, not fake! I am only responsible for my readers, whether they are friends from vertical and horizontal, calligraphy flags or Tianya! I haven't published a manuscript, but everyone understands it. Tianya, I have asked my editor-in-chief to allow me to post about 200,000 words in Tianya, just to cheer up popularity, and see if I can be valued by some publications and give me a chance to publish.

Above, so much nagging, I'm sorry it's late today. It will not be updated until this time tomorrow. I'm sorry, everyone. But the daily updates will not be interrupted. Please forgive me. The fat man is reasonable!

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[Fengshui Dream Interpretation: Dreaming of what will make a fortune] 1. I dreamed of floods, lakes and sea water. 2. I dreamed that the fish was caught in my hand. 3. I dreamed of driving by myself. 4. Dreaming of other people's blood splashing on yourself indicates wealth, and dreaming of yourself or others' blood will make money. 5. I dreamed that there was endless money to pick up all the way. 6. Dreaming of picking mushrooms indicates wealth. 7. If you dream, you will touch your body and have wealth. If you only dream and don't touch it, be careful to break the money.