"I just said, there are definitely more than two of them, otherwise how could they find us so quickly?"
Wang Xiaofu was lying on the ground, blood slowly flowing out of his abdomen.
Xia Yi glanced at him and said nothing, because he was also seriously injured.
The girl with a ponytail and black shoes who was also a medium was already dead.
In their opinion, all this was caused by the monster in front of them, whom Yin Xiu called "Shadow Warrior".
It is like a ghost in armor. It feels no pain, is not disturbed by other factors, and does not even feel tired.
Coupled with the powerful defense and seemingly seamless armor, the Kagemusha becomes a troublesome character.
As long as it moves, it seems as if there is an invisible hand controlling it, turning it into a butcher's knife, taking the lives of innocent people one after another.
However, Xia Yi and others are not innocent, because they are Yin Xiu's enemies and the ones being pursued by Yin Xiu.
Yin Xiu did not choose to stay to help Luo Wei, but came directly to Xia Yi and the others.
He jumped from a high place, and as soon as he landed, his boots were soaked in the girl's blood.
"It's over."
Yin Xiu walked towards Xia Yi, "No matter what plans and plans you had before, by this time, everything has been in vain."
"You mean, it's over?"
Xia Yi muttered this sentence and repeated it without any other words, but his expression betrayed him.
What Yin Xiu said was true. After he entered this community and defeated the Kunlun warriors, no one could stop him except the master.
"Tell me, where is the Laoshan Taoist priest?"
Yin Xiu did not communicate with Xia Yi, but raised Wang Xiaofu first.
The clerk who worked at a foreign company could only breathe. He narrowed one eye and glared at Yin Xiu.
"I don't know."
Wang Xiaofu gritted his teeth, "Even if I know, I won't tell you because I won't betray the master."
"What did he give you?"
Yin Xiu was a little curious, "He promised that when he becomes an immortal, he will take you to ascend together when he attains enlightenment? Or is it something else, such as immortality?"
"Who do you think I am?"
Wang Xiaofu seemed to be angry and laughed, "Do you think I am the kind of person who is short of money or is tempted by some conditions and will bow to others, or even be willing to die for it?
Then you really look down on me. ”
"So you're not."
Yin Xiu also laughed and gently put him back on the ground. "In this case, I have to look at you high."
After saying that, he ignored Wang Xiaofu and went to find the core of everyone, the leader of the disciples, Xia Yi.
"I won't say anything." Xia Yi sneered.
"Do you think Jia Jingjing told me everything?"
Yin Xiu's smile became colder, "Like you, she thought she committed suicide and died. She didn't even give me a chance to be executed, so nothing would be exposed.
But I have a lot of ways. Even if you die, I still have a way to know, and I may know more than you do. ”
Xia Yi frowned, suddenly remembering something, and a layer of goosebumps stood up on his back.
"Can you seize the soul?"
"It's similar to that, or a little simpler."
Yin Xiu emphasized: "This is a real technique, and it is definitely not a trick. You know, I don't have to play tricks with you now."
"But," Xia Yi paused, "Even so, we won't say anything."
"I've said it, it doesn't matter whether you tell me or not. I just want you to know that even if you commit suicide, you will definitely reveal your hidden secrets to me without reservation."
This is a deep despair. As Yin Xiu said, when even death cannot keep a secret, all previous efforts, whether it is escape or resistance, are in vain.
So Xia Yi smiled helplessly and finally said seriously: "You have been looking for an opportunity to get close to Master, and I can feel it. In fact, everything Master does is also to find you.
Do you two have any grudge? ”
"No injustice, no hatred."
Yin Xiu spread her hands, "It's just some differences in thinking."
"It's just a different idea, and a river of blood will flow because of it?" Xia Yi couldn't believe it.
"No way."
Yin Xiu was also a little helpless, "Conflicts of interest are often the least important. When things are settled, even the enemy who killed his father can shake hands and make peace.
However, the difference in ideas and routes is a dead end. Two people are passing on the edge of a cliff and blocking each other. Only one person can pass and the other person will fall. This is inevitable. ”
"I don't know what your thoughts and routes are, but I know Master's thoughts."
Xia Yi's eyes flashed, as if he remembered some past events.
"Of course I have never been to other places when I was a child, because I was born here, operating in Gaotan City.
To me, Gaotan means the whole world. This is just like what a frog sitting at the bottom of a well would say, right? Yet this is the truth.
What really changed my strange and ignorant mentality was when I went to the West when I was eighteen years old. Master gave me a mission, so I walked out of Gaotan for the first time.
In the west, I met many farmers whose necks were red from the sun. They are different from the vampires like Gaotan who do not work. They are more simple and work harder.
A little further west, I met many people who were building railways. Those people were our compatriots, coming from all over the world in Kyushu.
The fellow villagers told them that there was endless gold to be mined in Jinshan, so these people broke their heads and tried to get on the boat, leaving everything behind and wandering from East Asia to America.
The moment they landed, before doing anything, they had to bear a debt that would take several years to repay without eating or drinking. This was the [transportation fee] when their fellow villagers brought them here.
Workers on the railroad, who were paid two cents a day, worked from sunrise to sunset to build a railway from one end of North America to the other so that the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans could be connected to each other to some extent.
This is of course a great achievement. This project will also be famous in human history. Even if something falls from the sky and all human beings are extinct, the railway will continue to exist in some form for hundreds of years or more. For a long time, it is like the roads in ancient Rome.
But for our fellow countrymen, what did they get? Hundreds of thousands of Chinese workers will not even have their names left. Even if the railway is completed and opened to traffic, they will not be invited to attend the ceremony, and they will not even have the opportunity to take a train on the railway in the future.
Even those ghost guys said that there are souls of our compatriots under every sleeper.
I felt very painful and confused at the time. After I came back, I asked Master, what should I do for those Chinese workers? How to help them?
Master told me that what I should care about is not the Chinese workers, or not just the hundreds of thousands of people. What I should really be concerned about are more people.
Everything we do is to make those ghosts fall from the high clouds, and let us define the new order. For this goal, we gave everything, including those who became Kunlun Rikishi, and everyone did their part. ”
"That's it."
Yin Xiu vaguely understood the thoughts of the Laoshan Taoist priest.
He seems to be planning to use a more powerful means to destroy all the orders or shackles of the outside world and establish a new order.
Yin Xiu, on the other hand, planned to start from within and leave everything to the people of the world to decide.
This naturally determines the difference between them.
"Do you think," Xia Yi asked Yin Xiu, "who is right and who is wrong, or who is more correct?"
"I don't know."
Yin Xiu scratched her face, "I just think that I have to keep doing this. It is much better than doing nothing or letting others do it."
"Cut!"
Xia Yi glanced at him sideways, "Do you think you are a god? Or are you actually just a person who dreams of becoming a hero?
You like those heroic stories and novels, and you like to see the protagonists in the stories make achievements, accomplish something, save the world or achieve a certain cause, and become the savior.
So you also long for these things, and you also want to be the savior, even if it is not to make everyone respect you and worship you, it is to satisfy your own wishful thinking, nothing more.
You should know best how many disasters your dream of becoming a hero has caused, Yin Xiu. ”
Yin Xiu didn't feel angry, "You think you know me well?"
"No, of course I don't know you. I just know your name."
Xia Yi smiled, "What I said just now was not about you, but me. It's me.
You can tell by looking at my outfit. I learned it from the West. It is sandproof, sunproof, and lightweight.
I thought that one day, like an explorer, I would be able to discover the land of gold hidden in the desert, and use the gold inside to save the world, so that this person would not have to compete with wild dogs for food, and that person would not have to sleep with a man for a piece of steamed bun. This is something I sincerely hope and want to do. ”
"If that's the case, we have the same idea."
Yin Xiu squatted down and the distance between the two became closer.
"If I told you that I always want to help others live with dignity, have a full stomach, and not have to kneel down for a few dollars, or send my daughter to sleep with others, would you believe it?"
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"I believe it."
Xia Yi leaned his head against the wall, which could make his scarred back slightly more comfortable.
"Because I said, you and I are actually the same people. We both long to be heroes, and we choose to live through various difficulties just for such a dream.
You said that even if I die, you can still get the information, right?
When you say this, somehow, in addition to despair, I also feel some peace of mind.
Because I am afraid that I will die like this. In fact, many things will not be known to others. If you can restrain my soul, it will make me less afraid of death. ”
"You are really a person who is afraid of loneliness."
Yin Xiu sighed, "You are not actually afraid of death, but you are very afraid of loneliness."
"I have already said that I can clearly know what you are thinking, and of course you can also know what I am thinking. I am not surprised."
Xia Yi took another look at his wound.
At this time, he could no longer feel the pain, but there was a slight chill in that area. As he breathed, the chill gradually spread throughout his body.
"How about you give me a ride?" Xia Yi asked Yin Xiu.
Yin Xiu just shook his head.
It was no longer necessary. It was the most comfortable way to die for Xia Yi at this moment. The rapid loss of blood in his body would soon cause him to fall into a coma and then stop breathing.
Before Xia Yi could say anything else, his condition was visibly weakened, both mentally and physically.
He seemed to be asking or whispering, and whispered: "Does the golden land in the desert really exist?"
Yin Xiu stood up, put Xia Yi's cold body aside, and picked up a piece of clothing to cover his face.
He died without telling Yin Xiu anything about Laoshan Taoist priests. To a certain extent, he was indeed the most loyal disciple of Laoshan Taoist priests.
At this time, the only living person here was Wang Xiaofu.
Wang Xiaofu's body trembled slightly, not because of fear, but because of convulsions caused by hypothermia.
At this critical moment, he suddenly had some different ideas.
"Yin Xiu, I have been following Master's path before because I think he is the only one who can save us, the unique savior.
But you asked me to discover that there is another savior. ”
"I don't feel like a savior."
Yin Xiu covered the faces of the dead one by one to prevent them from staring wide-eyed and exposed to the blue sky and white sun.
Although these people all died at the hands of Yin Xiu, in the final analysis, Yin Xiu had no enmity with them. This was just a necessary killing.
"I just put some of my ideas into practice. Just like Xia Yi said, I don't know whether my ideas and routes are right or wrong."
This is not humility, but clarity.
From the beginning to the end, Yin Xiu just did it without judging. As for who is right and who is wrong in the end, I am afraid I can only leave it to time and fate.
"Although I am not a prophet, I don't have the kind of premonition before death."
Wang Xiaofu smiled, "But I feel like I want to take a gamble on you, put everything into it, and bet that you are the right person?"
"Study?"
Yin Xiu frowned, "Where is your bet?"
"Don't worry, my bet will satisfy you."
Wang Xiaofu wanted to touch his nose, but he couldn't do it at this time because he had lost too much blood.
So he could only twitch, and his nostrils on both sides relaxed.
"In the foreign store, go find it. In the drawer under my desk, there is a diary, which records everything about Master. No one has written it in more detail than me, because I respect Master as a god. Go Look for it, I’ll give it to you.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xiaofu tilted his head and died.
So far, all the media related to Laoshan Taoist priests and Xia Yi's close brothers have all died here. (End of chapter)