Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

In the dark night, in the remote Dongying small town, a man in a dark brown leather coat was walking alone in some shabby buildings, carefully searching for weird clues.

He carried a small chandelier in his left hand, with a monocle processed by a secret instrument on his face, and all kinds of strange props, medicine tubes and powder packets hung around his waist.The huge cross pendant on the chest releases a gleaming brilliance, while the peach wood magic sword behind it has a faint light pattern of talisman flickering.

The town is silent, but in the world of spirit, it is extremely noisy.The yellow light projected by the dim street lamp attracts mosquitoes and makes the unmanned street especially lonely.

The compass in his hand guides the faint signals. The man squinted his eyes. He raised his head and looked not far away at a small house that had not been repaired for a long time.

He walked slowly, pushed the door and entered, dropped a trigger mine at the door, and put a talisman on it. At this moment, he heard a sound of sadness, as if he was crying, and he seemed to be laughing again. Female voice.

——The first thing to do is to determine the weird category.

The man lifted the chandelier in his left hand, and then took a breath, while his right hand stretched out at his waist, he pulled out an old-fashioned shotgun whose barrel was deliberately cut short.

Suddenly, the chandelier that was almost extinguished was immediately brightened, and the bright golden light illuminates the hall of the entire house. Immediately, countless layers of bloody handprints appeared in every corner of the house, which was blocked like a pattern. All doors and windows passages.

At first glance, these bloody handprints look like the branches and flowers of cherry blossoms, with a strange beauty at the same time.

The light of the chandeliers made them appear and melted, and countless blood began to flow on both sides of the corridor and the wall, releasing a trembling breath of soul.

It's not ghouls and Yashas, ​​or spirit beasts, but the spirit of the cherry tree or the resentful spirit.

But they shouldn't be so strong. It shouldn't be that simple to make Zen Master and Master Nakajima disappear.

There are always old people and young men missing in Fengqi Town recently. It sounds like a rather ordinary incident in the weird incidents that have often occurred in the past ten years, but several well-known exorcists in Dongying have missed here. After his disappearance, this trivial matter became serious.

Smelling the unusual aura, coupled with the invitation of familiar friends, the unknown and mysterious exorcist was invited to take action and came to an area far away from home.

But now it seems that things are far more difficult than he thought.

Backed two steps slightly, avoiding the cherry-colored blood that seemed to be deliberately flowing to him, the man hung the chandelier on the hook preset on his chest, then took out a lavender potion from his waist and filled it skillfully. Into two special shotgun warheads.

This is the fermented soul water extracted from the fermented tooth grass grown on the ancient battlefield. Although it is poisonous, it can be used to strengthen the soul and physical fitness of the user in a short period of time. Now, the Holy Silver Powder built in the bullet , Used to destroy the enemy of the soul body could not be better.

The woman’s laughter was approaching the parts, and the blood flowing on the wall and floor began to converge and form, turning into a shape imitating the roots of trees. In silence, these roots had already circled behind the man, intending to launch a surprise attack. Into the man's internal organs.

Then the mine was triggered, and a huge explosion mixed with the violently spreading ash spread to the entire hut. The female voice that was lamenting and chuckle suddenly turned into a screaming scream, and the man rolled over and avoided the moment of the explosion. I also listened to the sound to identify the position, holding the gun with one hand, and hitting the direction of the sound.

The purple light flashed, and the reaction of the soul potion and the exorcism silver powder was very violent, just like the acid-base neutralization, it can release an unbelievable high heat for the spirit body, because the resentful soul that appears in the gray is forced The moment he appeared, he was penetrated, and countless large, corrosive holes appeared in the pale and beautiful soul.

But even so, the resentment still didn't dissipate. It turned its head, and the soul continued to heal. On its Duanli face, the dark eye sockets without eyeballs stared at the shooting man, making him breathless.

In normal eyes, there is only a mess of mist, but in the monocle, there is a beautiful, but resentful woman.

According to the locals, this should be a female college student who was abandoned by people in recent years and died in the rental house with her newly born child.The man understands why the opponent becomes weird, but it is a bit difficult to understand why the opponent is so powerful.

Hardly eating an exorcism shotgun can heal itself, even the ghost Buddha expelled in Liangshan Temple that year does not have this vitality-of course, the ghost Buddha is also bigger, that guy is five stories tall.

No, where the vitality of the resentful souls, only obsession and soul power support them.

It was another tumbling, and threw a flash bomb with lightning wood powder. The man who temporarily pushed the banshee back hung the shotgun back to his waist, then drew out the mahogany sword and cut away those who were constantly moving towards him. The blood-water root system that came from the package-he remembered again that in the information, the girl student liked plants very much, and he often kept some potted plants and succulents.

Could it be that it is not a resentment but a plant?

The resentful soul has begun to charge, and the speed surpasses the sound. The man can only take up the chandelier and blow again—the scorching brilliance lights up, and the power of the ancient chandelier once enshrined in the Egyptian pyramid is temporarily exhausted. As a result, the Wraith was forced to retreat after another scream, and he also noticed that a round of shadows remained unchanged under this dazzling light.

It was a small tree potted plant behind the cabin living room.

"Holy!"

With a loud holy word, the man did not hesitate to tear off the huge cross necklace on his chest, and then threw it in that direction—the thing was processed radioactive explosives, and the usual sparkle was not the holy light. It is radiant light in the true sense.

And now, the radioactive explosive activated by the password exploded, and the turbulent magnetic field completely dissipated all the weird surrounding phenomena. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man took out the white phosphorus he had prepared as quickly as possible, and then headed toward the small tree potted plant. Threw it in the direction where it was, and shot a shot.

Boom, the fire was blazing, the weird little tree turned into ashes in the blazing white flames, and the whistle of the resentful soul slowly disappeared,

Although less than fifteen seconds have passed since entering the house, the man was already sweating profusely and his heart was exhausted.

"Weirdness is getting stronger and stronger... I don't know what method will be used to solve these monsters in the future..."

He sighed, staggered out of the hut that had started to burn, then took out a chocolate bar from his waist, held it in his mouth, and muttered vaguely: "Why do they suddenly appear? There must be a source behind it, but after more than ten years, I can't find any clues."

Men don't smoke or drink. That thing will affect the speed and accuracy of chanting sacred words. Although no one knows which great god will answer those prayers, maybe it is also some kind of extremely powerful weirdness.

But using weirdness to deal with weirdness is what every exorcist in this world is good at.

"This time they must be asked to add money-every time it is such a task, I will have a short life of at least 20 years."

Slowly chewing on the chocolate bar, with his back facing the burning hut, he plans to go back to the Northeast for a few months of vacation, and go to the Liaozhou Baths, which is comparable to the ancient Roman baths, to rest. After four super-evolutions, the Northeast Baths has long been the world's most famous. A well-known high-end resort, it is the first choice for all exorcists to relax.

Although he himself knows that weirdness is everywhere, and he will definitely encounter several incidents even on vacation, but the heart of a man who wants a vacation is stronger than a diamond.

However, with the sound of the sound, the keen man suddenly realized that the fire behind him that should have been burning is now gradually extinguishing.

Amidst the sound of the sea tide as if the sea of ​​trees was blown by the evening breeze, the cold shadows began to spread.

"……No way?"

The man with his back facing the light and shadow froze in his footsteps. He calmed down and slowly turned his head to look behind him.

Then he saw a huge pale white cherry tree slowly emerging from the center of the town.

——Eye, yeah~

The singing of children happily sounded, and the voice of the giant tree was innocent.

However, in inverse contrast to that sound, there are countless or dead bones or fresh heads hanging on the huge cherry tree, and in its root system, countless or old, or recently captured The corpses were gathered together like a bag—there were several men who were quite familiar with them, they were figures of Dongying’s well-known colleagues, but they were all belching now.

Obviously, the giant tree has neither good nor evil, but only draws from the human heart the way humans treat humans.

then.

Use these methods to treat humans in the same way.

Maybe this weird thought this was the way to make friends-look at those corpses, how close.

The town below Fengqi may be an ancient battlefield or some other place where many people have died. The moment he saw this tree of resentment, the man roughly understood why this weird appeared and the other party’s principles of action, but he knew What can be done?

"grass."

Until now, even he could only subconsciously sigh with emotion. The man turned around without hesitation and ran away, but the huge tree of resentment behind him did not mean to give up—it was immediately accompanied by the madness. Wu, bloody rain began to cover the entire Fengqi Town, and countless blood-water root systems roared in.

...

"Why does the supernatural exist? Why does the monster appear out of thin air? There must be a reason for all of this. I have to find it, understand why, and then end it."

Decades later, the old one-armed exorcist whispered to his young apprentice: "I used to expel the twilight demon who swallowed hope in a deserted city. I once sealed the resurgence of resentment in the small town of Dongying. Soul God Tree, I used to clash with ghoul tribes in the permafrost of North America-all this has brought me fragmented clues, let me know that behind all the weirdness, there is a source called'greatness'."

"But that's all. My life is about to come to an end. The final meaning of my life is to pass on this knowledge, tell you, and let you continue to find the truth."

"But, teacher..."

In front of the old man, kneeling on the ground cleverly, among the many apprentices, a white-haired girl asked in confusion: "Not all textbooks say that weirdness is weird because their existence itself exceeds Logical?"

Until now.

Except for the large cities on the surface that are guarded by holy places, there are only large gathering places underground and space cities in space.

And the earth's surface is almost completely occupied by countless anomalies.

In order to open up the connection between space and the underground, in order to find the weird truth, no matter how dangerous the work of the exorcist is, there will always be someone who will stick to it-but not everyone is willing to chase the truth behind the weird, but just execute it Own work.

"Listen, mankind can never give up asking'why'."

However, the girl at this moment heard the old man's calm reply.

Sitting in his seat, the gray-haired old man squinted.

He stretched out his single hand and stared at the lines in his palm-it was the ouroboros that rotates alternately, the concentric circles spreading in the mist, the shining sacred tree, the broken golden ball, and the ones that stretched far away. radiation.

There are many more lines. These are the spoils he has seized from the unknown and weird in this life. He is not angry because of the girl's statement, but patiently teaches.

"Because, facing something you don't know, something you don't want to admit, asking why, and then intending to change it, is the most essential desire of mankind."

"Actually, the truth is not important. What is important is the process of searching for the truth and finding what you want. That is the meaning of life."

In the soft narration of the old man, a girl heard it.

She heard the confusion and determination of a man, like a fire burning in the abyss, even if it would be extinguished at any time, but still determined to burn.

The flame is swaying, and there may be many different shapes and different colors, but what does not change is its light, its temperature, and burning, the essence of inheritance.

Another group of brand new fireworks was ignited.

Another person understood what a desire is, what a responsibility is, and what a heart of inquiry is.

In the dark soul space, there are still many lights.

Guangyan wanted to continue floating, but was covered by a hand, concealing all the light and shadow.

The purple soul light flickered, Su Zhou raised his head and silently stared at the golden light.

There is this kind of voice, soft, sweet, compassionate, and loving:

"save."

After a while of silence, a sigh sounded.

"save."

Repeating this word, Su Zhou chuckled lightly, and the young man's voice faintly said: "Save? Where do you start?"

"I don't see anything that needs to be saved."

As a result, confused thoughts came.

He seemed to be puzzled, wondering why Su Zhou had such a reply.

The young man closed his eyes, and the three life that he had just seen that he might have encountered appeared in his mind.

In the first paragraph, the great seal is broken, but the great existence has not escaped, and the spiritual energy is revived in the world.

In the second paragraph, the great seal is not broken, the great existence continues to be sealed, and the spiritual energy is revived.

The third paragraph, the great seal, is there any abnormality in the great existence, even the aura has not recovered, only the world where the great existence information is gradually derived from all kinds of derived.

Each of the three periods of life has its own imperfections.

The first part of life is a lone star, alone, fighting to the end; in the second part of life, in order to achieve his own goals, he does not hesitate to transform himself into the Tao and become a god of punishment; the third part of life is not unsatisfactory, but it is easy It's not unhappy, but it's still searching until the end of life, unable to find a way to fulfill the wish.

Yes, they are indeed not very perfect and not very happy. If you have to distinguish between good and bad, this is obviously not a "Happy End".

So perfect will come to ask.

If possible, will Su Zhou save these possibilities and change half of the "good and bad" in the multiverse.

This is His way.

He sent an invitation to Su Zhou.

And Su Zhou's answer was'No'.

"I am me, and Su Zhou is Su Zhou. They may have the same name and surname as me. From the perspective of your great existence, they may have the same origin-but they are not me, but independent lives."

In response to this, facing the golden light flashing before his eyes, the young man replied seriously and solemnly: "I know that you love everything perfectly. I hope everyone can live a'perfect life' and have a'happy and happy' life. 'The story and ending."

"I admire and even like your way. But."

Shaking his head with a smile like this, Su Zhou’s tone was blamed: "If you are asking other Su Zhou himself, then maybe there is some truth — only they are qualified to make a decision — but if you ask me, it’s Why?"

"Do I have the right to deny other people's lives?"

A perfect voice sounded, calm and kind::

"I don't like...but I will not'negate'."

Sitting on the ground slowly, Su Zhou propped his chin with his hands, he fell into deep thought, and then said softly: "Everyone is working hard to live, burning like a flame. This is not light, but it is not darkness... How can I easily deny it and judge the struggle of all humans in the other world as an'unsuccessful' tragedy?"

"I know that they are very miserable. There are many dead people. Even in another time and space, my heart seems to be clenched by just watching. If I change to me, I will never accept that fate. I must rise up and resist. Must change everything..."

"But because of this, precisely because of this, I who have never experienced these miserables, if I judge all this at will... then I would be too arrogant."

With a soft sigh, the voice in the golden halo was puzzled:

With this statement, the perfect voice seems to come from far away:

"There are two trends in change. One is to deny, to completely change, and to add the correctness that one has determined. The other is to admit that, on the basis of the original, the correctness is superimposed and improved."

"In addition to denying the strong, you can also admit - although I am not a strong now, I want to do so."

Closing my eyes, the young man said solemnly: "I will not arrogantly determine what tragedy is, and then tamper with it without authorization-the strong is the evil, because I change everything without authorization to obey myself. If I want to be good To exist, we must learn to recognize it in addition to'denial'."

"Salvation? Where do you start? They are shining in their lives, even if they are sinking, it is just their own choice. They only need help, opportunity, not rescue."

With that said, Su Zhou slowly got up, and he calmly faced the near light in front of him and said: "I will only bring'variables' to make them more in line with the beauty in their hearts."

"It is more perfect. It is rooted in everything that already exists, and admits laughter and suffering. Compared with yesterday's "more perfect". This is the true meaning of innovation. Innovation never denies mistakes, but admits mistakes. Correct it."

"Help, then bless."

After hearing such a decisive answer without hesitation, the light faded peacefully.

A distant voice came, and then gradually faded:

As for the distant radiance of Su Zhou, the soul space behind him returned to its original state, and the spirit of the tree of wisdom and many ghasts sprouted to form the soul of the spiritual grass swaying in the darkness.

And in front of him, there are ^_^ books left, and when the pages of the book are opened, the stars are shining, and it seems that there is endless brilliance and power in it.

That is the gift left by perfection.

"..."

Without learning too much about the ability of the book, the young man closed the book silently, and after perfecting away, he closed his eyes and sensed the injury in his body.

Most of the injuries caused by Tianxing’s return to the Dao Fa have been cured, including the result of Su Zhou’s self-resting, but most of it was caused by the aftermath of perfection that made him dream a big dream... He suffered a serious injury in 2010, and now it only takes about ten days and a half months to recover.

After all, the physiques of people cannot be generalized. Of course, Su Zhou can beat the Heavenly Emperor into the Guixu black hole in extreme anger, and then he will eat and hurt himself, but others may not even have the chance to heal themselves. Have.

But at this moment, Yara's lazy voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the dull atmosphere in the soul space at this time.

"How about, Su Zhou, can you understand the one who met me?"

Snake Ling’s tone was obvious with complacency, and there was an aura of “I can’t come to thank me soon,” which immediately changed Su Zhou’s expression, and said with a smile, “Then I really thank you-but Yala, I never said that meeting you is a bad thing. Why did you put yourself in the bad column?"

So teased, and Yara obviously didn't care: "Don't care too much about perfection, this stupid bird is also a bad head, otherwise, there will be no one to help him when I change one—— This kind of popularity can be imagined."

"At this point, I want to start to wonder if any of your great beings are more popular...Well, Jizhu and Shenmu seem to be considered?"

"They also have their own mortal enemies. Let's not talk about this. Compared with these, what are you going to do next, just rest in this way?"

Snake Ling shook his tail, and the young man pondered for a while, then slowly shook his head.

"Do not."

Su Zhou replied like this, his eyes burned with great ambition: "Although the perfect picture for me does not lead me to his path... But it further stimulated my motivation to become stronger. "

"The meaning of the strong is not to be able to determine other people’s lives, but to determine their own future-so, taking this opportunity, I want to try some new forms, open up my own possibilities, and let myself Become stronger."

With that said, the young man lowered his head and stared at his palms. He clenched his fists and said with a chuckle: "So far, whether it is in the form of space warfare, naval battle, or divine bird form, I have only imitated , Improvement...but innovation should also create something completely new-draw all the nutrients and breed something familiar but different."

"Then do it."

In response, Yala laughed loudly, and the snake hanging on the tree of wisdom encouraged without hesitation: "It is completely possible to open up a new path with your immortal strength."

Su Zhou did not reply.

His will returned to his body.

Then, something changed.

Moon surface.

Around the huge coffin that was suddenly erected, the majestic aura swirled, like flying snow in the sky, creating a drop of aura particles.

The abnormal magnetic field even creates a layer of light arc visible to the naked eye around the entire back of the moon, which reacts with distant sunlight.

The change of the Celestial Immortal level caused all the powerful Earth experts who are still on the moon to withdraw carefully for hundreds of kilometers, leaving only the temporarily reinforced anti-radiation self-discipline robot remotely broadcast.

"What happened?"

This is the question in everyone's mind, and until now, no one has answered this question.

However, at this moment.

They saw it.

In the distance, in the crater, that huge, dormant coffin... Now, it is undergoing violent transformation in a flash of blazing light!

Boom, boom!!

Accompanied by the sound of steel friction, resounding in the vast spiritual world, the original square giant healing coffin, at this moment, began to deconstruct and reorganize itself-countless totems and god patterns were distorted in this violent change , And then turned into a brand new look!

In the abruptly lit blue-purple fire, the silver-gray heavy metal began to deform, elongate, and then transformed into a slender frame, the god pattern of the Nine Dragons and Five Phoenixes climbed up, and...

Condensed into a battleship.

In other words, a sacred tree like a battleship!

There, a sapling like a space battleship is slowly sprouting!

Jiulong turns into a root system and takes root on the ground on the back of the moon, absorbing matter from the stars, while five phoenixes turn into branches and spread their wings at the crown of the tree to draw energy from the universe.

The slender structure located in the middle, in this way, under the cultivation of roots and branches, undergoes visible changes, corrections, and self-replacement improvements!

Nine Dragons pull the coffin, God and Phoenix lead the way!

But now, the coffin has taken root and turned into a sacred warship!

At this moment, all the major forces and alien ambassadors who were paying attention to Su Zhou saw this scene in the crater, and then they were shocked and unable to speak.

At this moment, even Yan Sheng almost went down on the spot. His digitized body collapsed on the spot into a cloud of vague electrons, and then slowly condensed back:

No one can answer his question.

Not even Su Zhou himself.

In just less than an hour, the news of Su Zhou's return spread throughout the earth.

The whole network was shocked.