The sword is the devil

Chapter 624 Killing of Consciousness 3 【Happy New Year】

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Fishermen live a simple and happy life.

On this day, a policeman in public uniform, Hei San, appeared on the river bank.

He came to the river, intending to cross the river on business, looked left and right, but obviously couldn't find a suitable tool for crossing the river, so he shouted to the black-covered boat in the middle of the river:

"Fisherman, I want to cross the river, can you give me a ride?"

The black-covered boat slowly approached the river bank. For people on the water, ferrying people is also a way for them to make a living.

Hei San stepped on the board of the boat, and the awning boat immediately pushed towards the opposite bank. The two fisher girls rode a pole and paddle one by one, cooperating with each other tacitly.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Hei San asked: "How many years have the two young ladies been living on the boat? Are they still able to live?"

The pole-piling woman nodded her strength, and said with a charming smile, "So that the guests can learn that my sister has lived on the river for five years, and she is not very rich, but it is not difficult to earn enough food and clothing."

Hei San nodded, and asked again, "I don't have a family burden, I can get by anyway, I'm afraid of the elderly and children at home, I see that the two ladies are married and are still working hard on the boat all day, why don't you abandon the boat and go ashore to plant a few acres of Susukida?" It’s much more secure than being on the water.”

The paddling woman laughed heartily, "What's the difference? Some people are good at farming, and some are good at rowing boats. It's just a habit. My sister and husband enjoy themselves on the water, without depending on the weather and solar terms, and without paying taxes on the fields. They are free. , isn’t it beautiful?”

Hei San praised, "The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes are really free and easy. I think there is still one person studying in the cabin, but is the husband of the two ladies?"

The two girls laughed like flowers, "It's my husband, who has been studying hard on the boat for three years. Sooner or later, he will pass the examination of scholar. Take me and enjoy the blessings together."

Hei San chuckled, and cared politely, "How is the Prime Minister? I'm a policeman from Fufeng City. Maybe it will be convenient for the Prime Minister to come to the city to catch the exam one day?"

The person in the cabin raised his head and smiled, nodded in greeting, and didn't say much.But Hei San couldn't help being shocked when he saw the face of this person clearly, he took two steps back on the boat plank, almost fell into the river, if it wasn't for the pole-pulling woman who quickly helped him up, this retreat would have turned into a drowned rat.

"Guests beware!"

Hei San looked at the three people on the boat looking at him, and could no longer restrain the fear in his heart, pointing at the gentleman, he said in a trembling voice:

"Punishment! Is it you? I beheaded you three years ago, how can you still be here?"

Hou Niao stood up, and obviously recognized the arrester in front of her, "Black Three? You, didn't you say that you just cut my rope and let me run away on my own, and don't look back? Why do you say that now?"

Hei San wanted to cry without tears, "Xing Ji, I said that just to ease your heart. How could you run away under the eyes of the public? I really only cut your rope. I'm afraid it's us brothers now. New Year's Eve!"

The two fisher girls also came to their senses, with frightened expressions on their faces. Could it be possible that the person next to their pillow for three years is a ghost?So, how did he run all the way out after his head was chopped off?Could it be possible that the entire practice field is filled with tens of thousands of blind and foolish people?
Totally impossible!But if the body doesn't actually run out, what does it do?Is it just a will to survive?

All three of them looked at Hou Tiao, as if they were looking at a monster...

Hou Tiao stood up slowly, her expression changed from surprise to fear, and she grinned at herself: So this was a dream, and he died three years ago?

There is a red line looming between the neck, and it is becoming more and more obvious. It is obvious that his strong desire to survive can no longer maintain the incision in the neck that should have been broken three years ago, and it is about to collapse!

No matter how hot his desire to survive is, Hei San's words have already broken the cornerstone of his life, and he can no longer repeat the old view.

The loss of faith, the actual death, and the struggle for life in his heart, all these things are intertwined, making the bloodstain on his neck deeper and more visible.

Feeling the changes in himself, and even smelling the breath of death that had been suppressed for three years in his body, Hou Tiao suddenly realized that he had really been beheaded three years ago, and what supported him now was only that sense of unwillingness. gas.

Looking at Hei San on the opposite side, holding his head with both hands, he laughed loudly, "My lord has a vest, don't you know?"

With a twist of his hands, he took off his own head, and immediately another head protruded from his neck, and he opened his mouth wide,

"Law one way, face to face, behind the scenes!"

Throwing the head in his hand, he drew his sword, jumped up, and chopped it down!

Black three can't dodge in time, he is in the middle of the game, when the opponent breaks the game, given the size of the world, there is no way for him to dodge, no way to dodge!
This is the power of rules, and since he established this black illusion, he must abide by it, whether it is an opponent or himself.

Hei San was hit by the sword, his body turned into a puff of black smoke, and there was a faint howl of unwillingness in the smoke; with Hei San's disappearance, the two fisher girls also turned into light smoke in a trance. There are black-covered boats under your feet, the river, the two banks, and the entire fantasy world.

Hou Tiao smiled slightly, watching the world collapse in front of his eyes, feeling a little regretful in his heart, he finally realized that he, like his father, was a lawless person under the guise of the law.

Someone wanted to kill him with the persistence in his heart, but unfortunately, he is a devil!

When he regained his consciousness, it was only a moment before the porthole of the pontoon bridge. Looking at the two women who woke up at the same time, everyone was a little embarrassed.

This illusion is dominated by his thoughts, not only because he has the highest level, but also because he is the real target for others to deal with.

The two women were caught in a pond, and they became two fisher girls in the illusion, that is, the women who had been him for three years in vain. During these three years, of course, he used his own posture to practice them.

Although it was only in my mind, it is very clear in retrospect, as if it was yesterday, it is the so-called god-friend for a long time.

No one said a word, because they didn't know what to say. Some things can be recollected, and some need to be forgotten. These are two good women. He doesn't want to influence their thoughts, and always gives them a right to decide freely.

The three of them got out of the floating raft at the same time, and on the city wall below the floating raft, a middle-aged Taoist sat cross-legged, with a strange smile on his face, but he had no breath, and had already driven west.

This is the danger of this black illusion technique. If it succeeds in killing people invisible, the opponent will have nowhere to run; if it fails, it will cost its own life. This is the rule.

Gain or lose, cruel.

"Which one of you recognizes him?" Hou Tiao was very unfamiliar with this Taoist.

Landing shook his head, he hadn't fully recovered from the illusion, and he was a little afraid to look at him.

Lan Ruo's concentration will be much stronger, "Hei Bajia, a monk of Wumen Jindan, is known for being good at the secret arts of strange sects. In recent years, he has traveled to Anhe Dao Kingdom and intervened in my north and south veins. He is very active and is an extremely difficult person. character, brother, you killed him!"

Hou Niao curled her lips, "It's us! Don't even think about putting the blame on your senior brother just like that."

(End of this chapter)