chun jie di xiao long
Chapter 1165 Trembling
Half a face groveled on the ground, lotus root juice secreting frantically from his body.
Drip, drip…
Dropping one by one onto the ground, already gathering into a small puddle below.
He knew why he was afraid, he understood why he was terrified.
Even,
at this moment,
it seemed that any dignity, any tenacity, any resistance, were completely inappropriate.
A cry of "ugly,"
a cry of "explode,"
seemed to be truly interpreting what it meant to be ugly to the extreme.
Soon,
the batch of naked male puppets that had climbed out of the pool earlier were all gone.
Like the most demanding and strict quality inspectors, strictly controlling the products, destroying those that did not meet the requirements directly.
Regardless of cost, regardless of effort, and without leaving any room for sentiment.
Suddenly,
Half a face felt the environment around his body begin to distort again, and then, he was stunned to find that his position had actually changed to the right side of the pool.
And the previous person was on the left side of the pool.
At this time, Half a face didn't even have the courage to glance over there, he could only rely on the height and position to look at the front and below.
He probably didn't even realize that his posture at this time really looked like a… well-behaved dog.
"Ah…"
A sigh came from beside him.
The sigh carried a hint of impatience.
Immediately afterwards, the pool began to boil again, and this time, it was obviously more intense!
If the previous one was just adding oil to the fire, then the present one was a bit like a volcanic eruption.
This change also brought about an increase in efficiency.
After a few breaths, a new naked man climbed out of the pool and stood below it.
This man's skin was bronze, his facial features were distinct, and he gave off a very healthy and strong feeling.
However, the voice from beside him came again:
"Ugly."
"Bang!"
The man exploded.
The next one to climb out was a little slender in build, with a slight feminine beauty and incredibly fair skin, but as soon as he emerged from the pool, before he had time to land, he exploded directly in the air.
Obviously,
this type of product did not interest the person beside him enough to even take a second look.
Immediately afterwards,
more than a dozen naked male puppets climbed out one after another, but they still exploded one after another.
Half a face also took advantage of this time to calm his mind slightly, although he knew that this was a consciousness memory barrier, and in essence, everything here was no different from a 3D movie.
But the fear in Half a face's heart was still genuine.
This fear had already crushed everything, dignity, stubbornness, and all other highfalutin things were now reduced to ashes.
Finally,
a figure that Half a face was somewhat familiar with appeared from the pool.
When this male puppet climbed out of the pool and stood below,
Half a face's pupils contracted immediately.
In fact, Half a face didn't recognize this body, and its appearance was very unfamiliar to Half a face.
But this unfamiliarity was mixed with an extremely clear sense of familiarity, as if this person was very, very close to him.
However, he just couldn't recognize him.
Therefore, when the two contradictory feelings of extreme familiarity and complete unfamiliarity intertwined, they formed an extremely strong sense of collision.
Half a face closed his eyes,
he was waiting,
he was waiting,
still waiting…
"Heh… nose… a little… low…"
The voice from his side came.
Obviously, this time, there was an evaluation.
It meant that this male puppet was different from the previous ones, and the style and design of this one were gradually meeting his requirements.
It just needed a little bit of modification.
What's so good about this?
Half a face roared inwardly.
Although he was closing his eyes now, he had already remembered the image of the previous male puppet.
Honestly,
this puppet,
was really ordinary, very ordinary, very ordinary…
You couldn't say he was ugly, you could even say he looked alright.
But compared to the previous exquisitely crafted versions, this one was really too ordinary.
It was a bit like a group of men going to a beauty contest, filled with bodybuilders and popular idols,
but the final champion ended up being an ordinary outsider.
However, the pool water beside him began to boil again, obviously, there was a new one about to come out, and this one should be improved based on the current one.
For example, the bridge of the nose would be a little higher.
But before the new improved version could climb out,
the voice from his side came again:
"Forget it… not… changing… it…"
And the new improved version retreated back into the pool.
Some things, didn't look good at first glance, but after looking at them a few more times, they became pleasing to the eye. Obviously, at this moment, the person beside him had changed his mind.
Hearing these words,
Half a face suddenly opened his eyes again,
his eyes fixed on the male puppet in front of him.
It was him,
it was him,
it was him!
Although he still didn't recognize him, the feeling of familiarity wouldn't lie, and now, with the decision of the person beside him, the matter was actually settled.
The identity of the male puppet in front of him had also been confirmed!
Half a face's memory began to recall. In fact, if he put aside the long years he had been sealed under Mount Emei, his life was really short, so the difficulty of retrieving his memories wasn't great.
He remembered that the black-skinned woman who farmed in the gallery had tentatively tried to please him, and had tried to communicate with him when the Late Night Bookstore family hadn't returned from Sanya, hoping to get protection.
To this end, she had also told him some things about her boss.
She said that her husband had angered the boss because he had eaten the boss's previous life's corpse.
Yes,
no wonder he had this familiar feeling, there was a sense of induction in the dark.
This,
was what he looked like in his previous life.
Half a face suddenly wanted to laugh at this moment,
as if the previous terrifying oppression and suppression had finally been torn open a crack, and he could finally breathe in fresh air.
Ha,
you've been fussing for so long,
you've been choosing for so long,
you've been picky for so long,
you don't know, do you?
The body you've chosen,
he still died,
and in the end, he had to switch to another body, changed his appearance.
You're not omnipotent,
you're not all-knowing and all-seeing,
you,
aren't that scary!
"Want… to… laugh… then… laugh…"
"…" Half a face.
He,
can see himself?
You must know that this was just a memory scene, this was just a screen, this was just a movie of a memory replay, everything here, although it had happened, was just an illusion!
It was just very realistic.
But…
Half a face had already deduced what was happening outside based on the changes in aura, and besides, he was still supporting this consciousness barrier.
So, no one was controlling the interaction of the images here.
That's why it was terrifying!
Just then,
Half a face sensed a hand on his head, gently stroking his hair.
"Heh…"
This wasn't just seeing himself… the other party could already transform from an illusion into a solid form!
Even though Half a face had once fought against many old fogeys and immortal remnants alone, he had never seen such a bizarre experience.
It could almost be said to have subverted his understanding.
This only meant one thing,
that the person in the memory scene,
his power,
had exceeded the imagination of even an existence like Half a face!
Everything about him would be given a new definition, because he himself had become powerful enough to be above the rules, to… modify the rules!
Although Half a face was also clear that this might already be the limit of what this person could do, the fake was, after all, fake, and he couldn't use fake things to defeat himself.
But this touch, this interaction, this voice, was really enough to plunge Half a face into an endless abyss, he didn't even dare to think, if this person appeared in his true peak state, who in this world, within the Three Realms, would be able to catch his eye?
The Xuanyuan Sword?
The Xuanyuan Sword… perhaps…
At this moment,
in Half a face's sight, he found that in front of him, with the male puppet as the boundary, behind the male puppet, as if the canvas had been cut open, another environment with a very different style appeared.
Beside a stream, there was a big tree.
Under the tree, lay an old beggar.
The old beggar was already on his last breath, he didn't know if he was hungry, or if he was already seriously ill.
He seemed to be asleep, or he might have already fainted, lying here, and might soon become a cold corpse.
At this time, a figure walked out from behind the tree.
This was… himself!
Half a face's eyes widened, the one in the picture was indeed him, and he naturally remembered this old beggar.
This scene,
was actually his own memory.
Because he was supporting this memory barrier, it was inevitable that it would resonate with the barrier, and in addition, because of the role of the person beside him, the picture was cut in half, and his memory began to be presented.
At this time, if Zhou Ze was here, he would probably be able to immediately recognize that this old beggar was the patient he had rescued before his car accident, it was this old man who had pierced his arm with his fingernails during the rescue process.
In the picture,
Half a face walked to the old beggar,
his palm opened, and there was a ball of green flame inside.
"Hehe, I've taken your three thousand years.
You and I have also been separated.
Ying Gou, you've always treated me as your dog, but you probably never dreamed that you would have this day, right?
Don't worry, you and I are destined after all, and I was born from you. I'm really afraid that you won't be able to reincarnate since you're so weak now.
I won't let you disappear, I want you to continue living, I want you to continue reincarnating, I want you to see with your own eyes in the future:
How
I will kill your enemies from back then, one by one.
I,
am stronger than you!"
Half a face crouched down,
slowly sending the ball of green flame in his palm towards the old beggar's chest, and at the same time, he smiled to himself:
"I also don't know if you like the new body I prepared for you, or if you like this… new dog I found for you."
The flame was sent by Half a face into the old beggar's body.
The old beggar's soul and body would become Ying Gou's new round of parasitism.
And the picture,
was finally frozen at this moment.
Half a face watched this scene in front of him,
his heart,
had already trembled to the extreme.
At the same time,
that hand was still gently stroking his hair,
slowly saying:
"Li… ke…"