The years I was a birdman

Chapter 165 Killing Blood Path

kill!

Other than that, no ideas.

Blood!

Only the bright red color can make him feel at ease.

Zhang Shifei was really red-eyed this time, he couldn't take anything else in his heart, he could only vaguely hear the voices of the crowd fleeing and shouting for help.

None of you try to run away! !Zhang Shifei only felt that his throat was about to spurt fire, and he couldn't help opening his mouth to a strange length for a while, even the corners of the mouth on both sides were cracked, about a centimeter in length, blood burst out in an instant, along the Seeing his chin dripping to his chest, it was surprisingly penetrating!
But at this time, Zhang Shifei couldn't feel the pain anymore. He stretched out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth. This taste seemed to stimulate his broken nerves even more. Picking up his slightly long shattered hair, the blue veins on his forehead emerged one by one, his long fangs drooled, and he was panting heavily.

There was nothing in his head, only the thought of killing was left. He yelled again, and then suddenly rushed towards those fleeing people!
Daowai District, Harbin, opposite to Fuzetang, Yifu Pavilion.

Today’s Yifu Pavilion is still the same as in the past. If you say that this Yifu Pavilion is the same as Mr. Cui’s Fuzetang, it does not open for half a year, and it only manages business for half a year. Fuzetang has nothing to do now, and Yifu Pavilion Naturally, it also stopped.

Uncle Lin was sitting in an easy chair, a pot of tea had already been brewed on the table next to him, and there were several plates of dried fruit cakes and other snacks. He was watching a 32-inch TV, enjoying himself.

Indeed, this old man enjoys life much more than Mr. Cui, and he really does not lack money. Compared to Mr. Cui, this old man is an authentic 'Mr. Yin Yang', also known as Mr. Bai Pai. He traveled with his master since childhood Tianya, when he grew up, he opened this fortune-telling shop called "Yi Fu Guan". For most of his life, he had accumulated a lot of wealth because of his ups and downs. As Xin Xing's apprentice, neither father nor father can spend much money. It can be said that even if the Yi Fu Museum is closed, the money is not only enough for Uncle Lin to spend it in the soil, but also enough for Lao Yi to squander for more than ten years alone.

So this old man is not worried because he has no business, it is all for hobbies and enjoying life, indeed, he is enjoying it now, sitting on the easy chair, staggering, holding a small purple sand teapot in his left hand, and from time to time Take a sip of 'Zi', and take out melon seeds from the small plate with your right hand, and look at them while nibbling. In the eyes of outsiders, this old man is really the most beautiful, but the sunset is red, warm and calm. This small life is too comfortable up.

However, he is at ease, while Yi Xinxing beside him is in a tragedy. He has no status in the Yifu Pavilion. Uncle Lin once told him that the rankings of Bai Xiaosheng in the Yifu Pavilion were ranked in order. Yes, Uncle Lin's eldest son, Yi Xinxing's second son, a few days ago, Uncle Lin had no interest in thinking about getting another dog.

No, Uncle Lin is cracking melon seeds (five-spice) and drinking tea, and Lao Yi can only stand aside and serve him like a filial son, rubbing his shoulders and kicking his legs is a great pleasure, but as the saying goes , others sit and stand, and others eat and he watches, it's always a bit torturing, although Uncle Lin only eats melon seeds, but seeing him cracking and knocking, Lao Yi is still very worthless Hungry.

When he was rubbing Uncle Lin's shoulders, he said to Uncle Lin pitifully while swallowing and spitting, "Give me one."

Uncle Lin rolled his eyes at him, then grabbed a melon seed impatiently, threw it back and said, "Your reward, use some strength."

Yi Xinxing was really good at skills, when the melon seeds flew, he jumped up like an agile monkey, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, and licked the melon seeds in his mouth without any sense of shame.

Today's TV program was chosen by Uncle Lin. This old grandson just bought a TV newspaper in the morning. He knew that this TV program was on this show. He watched those big women dancing ballet on TV. This is a classic red ballet scene. It is the story of a young soldier of the Red Army who was accidentally injured during the suppression of bandits, and finally fainted on the road due to hunger and thirst, and was rescued by a local elder sister with milk.

After Uncle Lin and Lao Yi watched the introduction in the morning, they enjoyed it at the time. They didn't expect that there would be such a restricted-rated program. Wouldn't it be a big shame if they didn't watch it from an artistic point of view?So the two of them stayed in front of the TV a long time ago, watched the advertisement for more than half an hour before waiting for this program.

But as soon as they took a look, the two of them regretted it, thinking to themselves what kind of crap, why are the people in it wearing more clothes than the two of them?Except for the face and hands, there is not a single trace of excess flesh exposed!Uncle Lin was a little impatient and wanted to change the channel, but Yi Xinxing stopped him. Old Yiyu said to Uncle Lin earnestly: "Don't worry, isn't this milk saving the wounded? She wants to use milk to save the wounded, so what if she doesn't take off her clothes?" Row?"

Uncle Lin looked at Lao Yi, nodded, and said appreciatively: "I never thought you would be a fool."

Old Yi Gao smiled inscrutably, so the two of them continued to watch the ballet that they didn't know what they were performing. He slapped down on the ground as if caught by an evil spirit, then got up, stretched out one leg, turned around a few times, and slapped down on the ground again, his face was flushed, and he really looked constipated .

Looking at this little soldier who seemed to be a great dancer, Uncle Lin and Lao Yi couldn't laugh or cry, thinking why they were so happy?It doesn't look like it's injured, does it?Fortunately, after more than ten minutes, the kid finally lay on the ground and did not move. At this time, a big woman came out from behind the rockery set, and as usual made a few more Thomas or something, anyway. Turning around, whoosh, Yi Xinxing smiled, thinking that this eldest sister was happy enough to go up the mountain, and she really matched the boy just now.

Seeing the woman coming out, the eyes of Yi Xinxing and that old and disrespectful Uncle Lin suddenly widened. Uncle Lin didn't even bother to drink tea, and just watched the TV. I have to say, this bitch The plate is really bright, and those two long legs, although they are wearing cotton trousers, are still hooked, and Lao Yi's heart is itching.

Seeing that the distance between this bitch and the little soldier lying on the ground was less than five meters, they circled there for 5 minutes, and then interrupted a commercial. This commercial is long enough, probably After more than ten minutes, Uncle Lin became impatient. Just as the old man was about to scold the street, the screen finally cut back, and the girl seemed to have finally seen the sad little Red Army soldier in front of her. Before she got up, she touched the little Red Army soldier's body up and down several times. It seemed that she was either taking advantage of the fire or trying to see if she was dead. Finally, she finally understood that the grandson had passed out due to thirst. Fell into thinking.

The little soldier was really thirsty, just like the old and young people outside the TV. Finally, the elder sister finally looked at her chest, and then at the water bottle next to the little soldier, with a terrified expression on her face. With a shy look.

"Take it off! I'm finally going to take it off!!" Yi Xinxing danced and shouted. Uncle Lin dropped the spout of the teapot in his mouth, his left hand trembled slightly, and his eyes never left the TV.

But the next scene really surprised them both. They saw the elder sister picked up the kettle and ran to the back of the rockery in a flash. A burst of solemn music played, and about a minute later, her face was like a peach blossom again. He walked out, and stuffed the spout of the kettle into the mouth of the little Red Army soldier.

"What is this him!!!" Uncle Lin pointed at the TV and started yelling. He was so angry that he poured tea into his stomach, and Yi Xinxing also became depressed?This is the end?It's too much! !The two of them watched the commercial for half an hour, and what they were waiting for was this crap?Can it still work?Still let people watch TV? ?
In fact, it’s not his fault for being angry. What do you think this is introducing now?Also, "Women are ashamed to use breast milk to save the injured Red Army", a complete headline party, deceiving ratings!His uncle, although he said Jiang Taigong took the bait when he was fishing, but he didn't bring such fools. The title is quite big, but the content is so disgusting.I don't know if their own thinking is wrong or the show itself is sick.

Seeing the delicious and sweet drink that the little Red Army soldier drank, Yi Xin couldn't help but yelled and scolded Xianjie: "Where is this breastfeeding? Can milking be squeezed into a pot? It must be hidden behind a rockery and poured into the pot." pissed in."

"Pfft!!" Uncle Lin spit out half of a pot of tea, and Yi Xinxing trembled all over, it's over!As soon as he said it, he knew he was wrong. Uncle Lin was drinking a pot of light yellow tea in his mouth, and he said it himself, but it was too late for him to react, and he only felt a wave of pain. Murderous aura came out from behind the old guy, Uncle Lin.

"Don't, don't, ah! You beat the disabled too!" The tragic old Yi was beaten up by Uncle Lin, and his head was almost turned into a little dragon with a few punches, until Mr. Cui pushed the door open. And when you enter, you just give up.

Mr. Cui pushed open the door and rushed in. Uncle Lin stopped beating Yi Xinxing. Yi Xinxing immediately looked at Mr. Cui as if he saw his benefactor, but Mr. Cui was full of anxiety. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "What a disaster! Lao Yi, put on your armor!"

At this time, Uncle Lin had already turned off the TV that made him angry, and then got up and asked, "What's the matter, Xiao Fei, don't worry, what happened."

Yi Xinxing also walked up to Mr. Cui, rubbed his head and said, "Yeah, what's the matter? Could it be that little thing you mentioned last night came to you? No, I don't have any in 'Liujia' either." Sensing the evil spirit?"

Mr. Cui shook his head, and then said to the two of them: "Don't mention it, the calculation was wrong, the grandson didn't look for me, he probably went to look for Xiao Zhang'er! And it seems that he caused some disturbance, Liu Yudi couldn't figure out what happened to him. Where is it, Fatty Li went to his house to look for it, but there was no one there, so hurry up and try with your Dunjia to see if you can find it?"

When Uncle Lin and Lao Yi heard this, their faces darkened immediately, and they put away the joking expressions just now, and immediately became serious.

Seeing that Lao Yi was also unambiguous, he said to Zhang Shifei: "Then I will try."

Speaking of this, Yi Xinxing took out the box from a cabinet in the Yifu Pavilion that he had sold equipment to Zhang Shifei and Li Lanying before, put it on the ground and opened it, and took out a stack of what looked like disposable chopsticks from inside. bamboo slices.

Those bamboo pieces are engraved with some symbols that ordinary people can't understand. Mr. Cui understands that Yi Xinxing is going to use the Dunjia, and what he should use now is the "Hongsha Asking the Way" in the Dunjia Technique. 'The law.

The so-called yellow sand asking for directions can be traced back to a long time ago. It is a kind of strange art that has been lost. Eighteen days, open the can at midnight. If the yellow sand turns red at this time, it will fail. If it does not change color, it will succeed. The sand in the time jar has been contaminated with the characteristics of a black dog, and it is most effective for finding people and asking directions.

Sure enough, Yi Xinxing got up again, went to the corner and took a crock pot, opened the lid, threw a large layer of yellow paper on the ground, and then grabbed three handfuls of sand from the pot Sprinkle on paper.

Mr. Cui and Uncle Li didn't speak, knowing that Lao Yi was about to start, he saw that Lao Yi picked out four bamboo slices, which represented Zhang Shifei's birth date, and he took the four bamboo slices Gently put it on the sand, then sat cross-legged on the ground, and quickly made a few handprints with one hand, which catered to the "Qimen Jiuzi Jue", and all the fighters marched in formation.

After a few seconds, Yi Xinxing suddenly opened his eyes, and then shouted: "Open!!"

With a swipe, the four bamboo pieces on the paper stood up suddenly, and Yi Xinxing shouted again: "Open!!"

However, the four upright bamboo pieces did not move, but trembled slightly, and Yi Xinxing frowned, and then cursed: "Sure enough, there is interference, no wonder the divination method is also Count him out."

Mr. Cui asked worriedly: "Then, can you do it?"

Yi Xinxing smiled, and then said to Mr. Cui: "Don't worry, this thing, to put it bluntly, is just like stealing other people's passwords online. The technique of divination is like ordinary research and scrutiny, but I This Qimen Dunjia is not so gentle, interfering? Just kidding, watch me directly brute force!"

After finishing speaking, Yi Xinxing made another handprint, then put his finger into his mouth and bit it open, dripping a drop of blood on the sand, only to hear him shout loudly: "There are three gates in the sky, four households in the earth, I ask you How to deal with this method? Taichong Xiaoji and Congkui, this is the private way out of the Tianmen Gate! Those who are fighting in front of the army, all march forward! Open it...you, my uncle, open it for me!!"

The four bamboo slices shook suddenly, as if they were invisibly confronting something again. After a stalemate for about three seconds, the four bamboo slices were lined up in a row, and then fell towards the same direction. became a straight line.

I saw that Yi Xinxing quickly picked up a Luo Geng, then looked at the bamboo piece, closed his eyes and thought for a while, Mr. Cui knew that it was probably close, so he didn't dare to vent his breath and waited. Seeing old Yi Sangong, after a while, I saw Yi Xinxing heaved a sigh of relief and said, "It's done, if I'm not wrong, Xiao Zhang is now on the edge of the Songhua River, near the Flood Control Memorial Tower." .”

Mr. Cui frowned, as if the place had a long history with him. Yi Xinxing wiped the sweat from his brow, then turned to Uncle Lin and said, "Uncle, How are you, I didn't embarrass you this time."

"Go away~!" Uncle Lin punched him on the head again, causing him to grin his teeth.

Lao Yi held his head and said aggrievedly: "Why are you beating me again?"

Uncle Lin scolded: "Looking at how tall you are, you deserve a beating. Hurry up and go with Xiao Fei. Is there a guy?"

Old Yi rubbed his fake hand, then said to Uncle Lin: "Enough."

Now that Mr. Cui already knew what was wrong with that piece of paper, he was not in the mood to spend any more time here, so he said to Uncle Lin: "Then we are leaving, Uncle Lin."

Uncle Lin nodded, then kicked Lao Yi's ass, and said, "Go, catch that little brat, and kill him."

He was really addicted to beating. Yi Xinxing didn't want to be beaten again, so he ran out with Mr. Cui while rubbing his ass. They were both very anxious, and Yi Xinxing didn't care whether he was in the shadow of a bicycle , resolutely found out his limited edition Mengdeng 125, intending to carry Mr. Cui and pedaled all the way, but Mr. Cui did not agree, he stopped a taxi, Yi Xinxing was surprised , and said to him: "Can you..."

"It's not time to be able to!" Mr. Cui said: "Life is important."

After finishing speaking, he got into the car, and Yi Xinxing also got into the car. The taxi driver drove along the street at the request of the two. In the car, Yi Xinxing looked at the trembling legs beside him Mr. Cui, who called Li Lanying, sighed, thinking that his taxi phobia has not been overcome. It seems that Mr. Cui is really serious. Life is important. Indeed, what he said is right. Thinking about it now Zhang Shifei's life and death were uncertain, and the two of them could turn the situation around if they arrived a second earlier. Yi Xinxing thought of this, looked out the window, and thought anxiously, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, you must hold on.

Yi Xinxing seemed to have miscalculated, the right and wrong had long since given up, and he ordered to kill.

Killing people, this is an idea that I have often had since I was a child, but I didn't expect it to come true today. He doesn't know how many people he has killed, but he can only feel that there is a strong blood in the air. taste.

Once the killing ring is started, there will be no redemption. This was one of Chen Tuan's comments to him and Li Lanying, but Zhang Shifei really couldn't bear it. Only now did he understand that life can be so fragile. Before absolute power, human beings The body is as fragile as tofu.

Limbs were everywhere, blood flowed like rivers, within a few minutes, corpses were lying all around, Zhang Shifei was covered in blood, his fangs squeezed out from the corner of his cracked mouth, he was panting heavily, For some reason, the police did not show up, and there were no pedestrians on the street.

Zhang Shifei's eyes are blood red, he has lost his mind, his mind is full of killing thoughts, and the buzzing pain, as if it is about to explode, it seems that there are only those warm blood and miserable screams The pain can be relieved only by sound, so he subconsciously looked around again.

I saw a woman holding a child sitting on the ground not far away. She was obviously frightened, her face was pale and trembling uncontrollably, as if seeing this scene like a nightmare, she was already frightened away She didn't move anymore, the child in her arms seemed to be about six or seven years old, crying in his mother's arms in fright.

Zhang Shifei's body walked over as if uncontrollable, his figure was floating, as if he was drunk, in the eyes of the woman, he was like a god of death, and the woman was in pain. Can't stop begging: "No, please, don't!"

Zhang Shifei naturally didn't pay attention to this sentence, as if he didn't hear it at all. There were only three words in his mind: kill, kill, kill.

He came in front of the woman, completely ignoring the woman's weeping and desperate face, but stretched out his right hand filled with red blood plasma and wrapped in blue fairy bone energy, and placed it on the woman's head.

"No, please, don't, don't kill my mother." The child kept begging.

Zhang Shifei sneered slightly, then pressed the woman's shoulder with his left hand, and suddenly exerted force with his right hand, and there was only a sound of 'poof', the woman's head had been smashed off by Zhang Shifei's hands!

Blood sprayed Zhang Shifei's face, the child let out a hoarse cry, Zhang Shifei had lost his mind at this time, he threw away the head, and then quickly grabbed the child, holding it with one hand neck, one hand mercilessly dug into the little boy's stomach.

After another burst of screams, the whole world seemed to be clean. Zhang Shifei threw the child to the ground, gasped for breath, looked around to see if there were any living people, and it was gone.

After killing everyone, what should we do next?

Just when he didn't know what to do next, suddenly, the child on the ground coughed. Obviously, he was not dead yet. Zhang Shifei looked at him coldly, and saw that his mouth was covered with blood, and he was using Staring at Zhang Shifei with extremely resentful eyes, Zhang Shifei was stunned for a moment. At this moment, the child said, "Monster... I will never let you go even if I am a ghost."

monster?Is he talking about me?
I am a monster?Am I a monster?

Zhang Shifei only felt a 'pop' in his head, and then regained his consciousness in an instant. When he regained his consciousness, he felt pain and loss of strength all over his body, but it was nothing.

It was nothing compared to the scene in front of me.

Zhang Shifei was stunned. He opened his mouth, and there was a sharp pain from the corner of his split mouth. How could there be so much blood on my hand?Man... did I kill someone?Is this all my doing?
Looking at the dozens of corpses in front of him, his heart instantly collapsed. He knelt on the ground involuntarily, and then grabbed his hair with both hands. For a moment, panic, fear and helplessness swept over him like a tidal wave. .

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!" He looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help shouting again.

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