Chapter 2972 (Two Thousand Nine Hundred and Seventy Two) Venom
Li Pingrun still wanted to continue doing the method, as if doing it would wash away the stains in his heart.
Li Pingrun thought: Will that stick of incense still burn today? Will you do it again? I hope that I can really make that incense light up through my practice. As long as one of those incense sticks can light up, I should be able to make other incense lights up through my practice... Just like this, one by one... …
Thinking of this, Li Pingrun suddenly remembered that he was doing things like using magic to light incense, so he said to the stage where he was doing the magic: "Master, if one stick of incense lights up in a while, I will naturally use the magic to light up the next one." The root incense also lit up. But when I thought about this, I immediately thought of doing things on my own, doing things I shouldn't do. At first I just did one thing and felt there was nothing wrong with it, then I did the second thing, and then the third. Three, then the fourth... Gradually, I got used to doing it, and I always felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Until one day, many, many years later, due to special reasons, I suddenly discovered that it was actually the first time I did it. When the incident happened, I took a wrong path. The first thing I did had some consequences. I didn't realize it at the time, and I really thought it was okay. The second thing I did, I still thought it was okay. , I did that kind of thing one by one, walking on the wrong road from the beginning for so many years. During those years, I didn't even really think about looking back. Many years later, I finally. I wanted to turn back, but I found that the road behind me was black...the black color was dyed with venom! Yes, I had been walking on a poisonous black road. What was even scarier was that I could not clearly see the road ahead of me. It's not black. If I keep walking, I know it will be black too! I have walked on that black road stained with venom for so long that the black road has become familiar with my feet. There is no difference between me and it, and over time the venom seems to have become one with my feet. I originally thought that I would not be poisoned at all, but many years later I discovered that not only was I deeply poisoned, but I was also poisoned. It felt like I was made of venom. In the past, my feet would only be black when I stepped on the road dyed with venom. At that time, I didn't even realize that the road itself was black. Is it like this when I become made of venom... Is it like this, as long as the path I take will eventually be a dark road stained with venom? Is it true that no matter what path I take in the future? , regardless of whether there is poison on the road, it will definitely be stained black by my feet? Am I myself poisonous, I am black, and I can never become what I was before I set foot on that poisonous road? I think about my past self, so strange. I think, even if my sister sees me now, she won’t know me, right? But I don’t want her not to know me. In fact, I never know her. She...if she chooses the path she was going to take again...forget it...forget it...there is no chance...there is no such chance! Then what should I do now? Master! Can you tell me, what should I do? What should I do? If I die now because I stopped, will it be because I have been dyed black by the poisonous road, so even if I become a corpse, I can only be a black corpse? "(This chapter) over)