Chapter 900 Parasite
Ying Xiu’s blood-red eyes reflected Bailian, with deep hatred in them:
“If this coward hadn’t committed suicide and put his loved ones into trouble, With endless pain, how could his biological mother become crazy every day?
For the sake of commemoration, she even borrowed a strand of his hair to enter the talisman and created me.
How could I be so pitiful if someone didn't regard me as someone's substitute? Work hard day and night to imitate another person to survive!”
Ying Xiu wept every word, and burst into tears: "I sincerely try to please Ying Ji, but she treats me in every possible way and takes advantage of me.
She just wants to get through my skin. Just miss another soul! This is what you owe me!"
The atmosphere in the hall was suppressed and quiet for a while under Ying Xiu's hoarse accusations.
A long time.
Bailian lowered his eyes, his eyes were as clear as autumn water, his gaze was like snow and frost, and he felt a chill in himself: "I have been dreaming for so long that even I can no longer distinguish between dreams and reality. Really? If my mother really regarded you as my replacement, why would she name you ‘Ying Xiu’?”
The question made Yingxiu freeze for a moment and became silent.
Bailian said no more, and a clear spiritual light popped up from his finger. The spiritual light was like water and rain, falling into Ying Xiu's spiritual platform.
Ying Xiu's brows were cold, and his whole body was shaken. He felt that the spiritual platform was clear, and the dusty memories that had been covered in dust for two hundred years were swept away by the light like the breeze.
Memories hidden in dark corners slowly emerge like tiny specks of light and foam on the seabed.
Ying Xiu’s eyes were chaotic, falling into long-forgotten memories.
He saw that his soul was broken and mottled, and in an instant he seemed to see countless versions of himself, floating endlessly in space.
He was originally a tiny microorganism infiltrated and unearthed from the earth's veins, wandering around the world and not being seen by the world.
Unconscious, without subject, even the soul is broken and pale.
Like the most primitive soul organization, he does not know how long the years have passed, and even in the six paths, it is difficult to leave a trace.
He is like a mushroom spore, parasitic wherever it falls.
Microorganisms like him in the world, which are smaller than dust, have a short life. If the wind gets stronger, they will disappear without a trace.
He was unwilling to be born weak and insignificant, like a fish dying for water or a tree dying of thirst. His strong desire to survive made him see hope in a puppet. .
He absorbed the soul power of the same kind without hesitation, showing weakness and frantically trying to integrate into the parasitic empty shell.
At this moment, he had nothing to ask for, he only hoped to seek mercy from God and obtain this body, allowing him to regain his life and change his tiny and microscopic life chart.
It seems that there really is a god in this world...
This was what he was thinking when he opened his eyes and saw the light from the colorless world!
He was so happy that he felt that he had become the most favored lucky person in the world.
He knew that his body was called human.
It is a memorial created by the supreme yet lonely master of Zhongyou.
He took it as his own, and then like a 'human', he learned to walk, eat, practice, and finally grew up to be a young man.
When he changed this shell beyond recognition, the woman gave him a name.
Call Ying Xiu.
At that time, the woman with a bit of sadness in her eyes said that he had got what he wanted and he could go far away.
He knew that it was he who personally destroyed the last appearance of his son without leaving a single thought behind.
But facts have proven that after becoming a human, the heart under this body will become more and more dissatisfied.
The wish that was made higher than the sky at the beginning turned out to be so small in the face of desire that it was not worth mentioning.
What he wants is more than just a parasitic body.
At that moment, what he was thinking was that he wanted to hide it from everyone and become Balian.
He made a wish to his heart, and then the spirit appeared again and his wish came true again.
Everyone, including himself, also believed that he was Prince Zhongyou, the one who died and came back to life.
Ying Xiu lay on the ground, looking at the fine dust and sand floating slowly under the light. His breathing gradually slowed down. Under the heart-wrenching wound, his heart was already dull and paralyzed, and his body temperature was low. His whole body seemed to be dead again. .
His pale lips murmured: "This is not true?!"
His origin, his birth, came from what he wanted in his life, how could it be a self-deception? life and scams.
So ridiculous, so sad.
Like a dwarf who is overestimating his abilities and puts on the costume of a famous actor, what is being sung on the stage is the prosperous moment and the vast sea of stars.
In the darkness lies the self-deception and vicissitudes of the buffoon's half-life.
Ying Xiu Mo smiled dazedly, and two long tears flowed into his temples. He raised his blurred and mottled face, his eyes were empty, and he looked in the direction of Bai Lian, eating. Smiling: "It shouldn't be like this...my ending shouldn't be like this, right?"
There was silence for a while in the Guozheng Palace.
Everyone seemed to understand something, looking at Ying Xiu with a bit of sympathy and sad pity.
Bailian looked down at Ying Xiu, his eyes were extremely dark and extremely quiet, with no ripples visible in his lake-like pupils. He slowly squatted down and said, "You still Don't you understand? It's not that my mother owes you anything, but your strong desire to live is parasitic on her, which makes you what you are now
She has never lied to you, but she can never wake up a person who pretends to sleep and deceives himself. "
Bailian nodded, and then said: "You didn't ask for much originally, it was just the position of a prince.
If you are really talented, it doesn’t matter if she agrees to you. After all, what she really wants has never been these things, but..."
Bailian took action, He pinched Ying Xiu's chin, which was stained with blood, and said lightly: "You want to bully her with this face..."
"Ying Xiu, you passed. ”
Ying Xiu's pupils narrowed sharply, and the crazy look in his eyes instantly seemed to be frozen. A dense darkness melted into his black eyes, and they turned into a bottomless gloomy look.
"The matter has come to this, so what if I just get over it? Do you still want me to kneel down and confess to you? Because you, mother and son, have turned my life into a joke! You..."
"Who turned his life into a joke?" Bailian cut off Ying Xiu's words and looked at him steadily, his eyes so bright that it was scary.
“You should know better than anyone else. When I first saw you in Xianling City, I noticed something strange and awkward about you. Now that I think about it, it was you who Try your best to imitate my every move and living habits.
Ying Xiu, you are so smart, I don’t believe you are not. Did you realize something? Did your mother deceive you, or did you try to manipulate her with her most painful injury?" Bai Lian breathed out slowly and said, "Ying Xiu, you are guilty of this. I don't treat you sincerely, it's all deception and calculation, but your original intention is not sincere."
I don’t know whether it was to reveal the ugliest side of my heart or to admit that I had been misunderstood. Yingxiu cursed and said angrily: "Fart! How did you know that I..."
Bailian once again Interrupted: "Ying Xiu, you seem to have forgotten that although I am not you, you have inherited a breath of mine. You can watch my memory, and I can also sense your emotional changes at a certain moment."
"You eat without plowing, you clothe yourself without weaving, you waggle your lips and chatter, and you talk about right and wrong. Therefore, you know that people who have nothing to do are eager to make a living. I will bear my catastrophe. After the catastrophe, you will be born in my place. You have indeed lived a glorious and glorious life.”
“The reason why you are so angry now is simply that I am back and you cannot be me. The cause and effect are so simple.
Your joy, anger, love, hatred, and resentment are all tied to you and me, so why bother looking for high-sounding reasons to feel sorry for yourself. "
"I may have been cruel to you when I came back alive, but Ying Xiu, you did lose this round. ”
Bailian’s simple and plain words, without any evil words or sarcasm, made Ying Xiu’s love and hatred for Zhong You and Ying Ji very childish and ridiculous.< br>
The sentence "You lose" completely broke down the defense in Ying Xiu's heart.
He could no longer hold back his despairing self-abandonment. As if he understood something, he struggled on the ground, terrified: " No! No! You can't kill me! You have no right to kill me! I want to see my mother! I want to see my mother! ”
Balian stood up and looked calmly at Ying Xiu, who was unwilling to give up his survival instinct until the last step, and said: "Today, since you are here to judge my mother, I naturally have reason to judge you."
From the moment you hold the butcher's knife in your hand, you should be prepared for the despair of being killed by the butcher's knife.
"Bring him down to the platform of evil desires and suffer the punishment of stripping his soul."
Although Bailian is not a murderer and violent person, this does not mean that he has no bottom line. There is also three points of fire.
Ying Xiu came to Zhongyou this time with such great momentum. He asked the saints several times. Bai Li'an knew exactly who the person he was targeting was.
He wants to touch his mother, how can Balian tolerate him!
The punishment of soul stripping is to extract the soul and disintegrate it. The three souls and seven souls are stripped and dispersed, turned into soul dust, and returned to the earth after being dispersed.
Ying Xiu used the spirit of a mote of dust to inhabit his puppet body. Now that his soul has dissipated, it can be regarded as a fate.
No one in the Guozheng Palace dared to say a word. At this moment, anyone could see the deep cruelty hidden under Bai Lian's gentle and calm appearance.
Qiao Yu made a gesture and immediately ordered the two ghost spirits to suppress the ferocious and twisted Ying Xiu.
"Your Highness, what should we do with these living clan members?"
Bailian raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the dozen or so people still alive in the human camp.
Having been frightened by this bloody killing, his face turned pale, his legs shook like chaff, and he no longer had the arrogance that came with the "Prince" Zhongyou entering the palace.
Someone's body was trembling and his lips were trembling as he said helplessly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me, my father will definitely repay you generously! Leave me... a life. , I hope to show my respect to Zhongyou in the future!"
One person spoke, and these immortal men also lost their backbone and began to beg for mercy.
Bailian was unmoved and said calmly: "You who offend me in Zhongyou will not be spared your life."
In one sentence, there is no doubt that they are sentenced to death, making them extremely desperate.
Bailian nodded and said: "You are writing a blood letter now. If your sect is willing to prepare more than a dozen boxes today and enshrine them in Zhongyou, you can save your soul and give it a reincarnation. Road."
"You are a lion with a big mouth! These dozen boxes are full of treasures in the world, just that. The inner elixir of the demon tribe, the customs clearance documents, and the unexplored three thousand purple talismans, no matter where they are placed, are a huge resource, and your appetite is bound to be..."
Bailian said lowly Lowering his eyes, not even a look came out, Zong Han's pupils narrowed slightly, as if he understood his thoughts very well, and the sword at his waist was unsheathed again!
The light suddenly appears!
The head of the Immortal Master who spoke was rolling down as if for free, and blood was splattering like a fountain!
Then he opened his mouth wide, and the colorless soul pouring out from his head and eyebrows was sucked into his belly, chewed a few times, and then swallowed it.
This was a clean and cruel killing method that left no room for error. The remaining people were so shocked that they swallowed the complaints that welled up in their throats.
My body was shaking even more violently, fearing that if I didn't say a word well, I would end up like this person, being chewed like peanuts.
After several struggles, the remaining people gritted their teeth and nodded in agreement.
Practitioners are different from ordinary mortals and know the meaning of reincarnation.
Although death is terrifying and despairing now, it is better than having your soul scattered and eaten.
Now that they have entered the secluded world, their lives are in the hands of others. It is foolish to argue and negotiate with others without knowing whether to live or die.
Just like today, if Ying Xiu wins a complete victory, they will also gain the upper hand and not spare others.
After each one bravely wrote a letter in blood, Zong Han harvested the head and captured the soul.
Bailian happily accepted the dozen boxes that Ying Xiu brought, while there were still more than a dozen sect masters left.
Their father has a good foundation of strength. Since he has the intention to reach out to Zhongyou, he naturally doesn't mind and returns a generous gift.
Three years ago, in Chaotic Valley, he planted the move Junhe. Facts have proved that this move is very useful.
And in the dark city, the first group of monsters rescued also laid an extremely solid foundation for today's situation.
In the past three years, Junhe secretly cultivated forces through the group of demon cultivators under Bai Lian, and planted them in the various immortal sect forces through seeding, and took root.
This is something that even Jun He’s other personality, Zang Xin, is not aware of.
After a vigorous and resolute killing, the palace of government was filled with awe, and the courtiers in Zhongyou were filled with emotion.
I was tossing back and forth in my mind, wondering whether Zhongyou’s troubles would be solved, and two such generous supplies would be in vain.
Suddenly I felt like I was getting a huge bargain for nothing.
Bai Lian's actions of cutting through the mess with a sharp knife fully demonstrated the unkind side of Zhongyou.
Everyone was greatly impressed.
Ying Xiu was dragged out among the bloody ground. Suddenly, he burst out with an astonishing roar, which actually shattered the thunder rope around him.
He raised his hand to summon the Demonic Talisman Sword. Just when everyone thought he was going to fight to the death, the Demonic Sword in Yingxiu's hand was reversed, and the sword's edge was aimed at his own eyebrows, and he stabbed it through fiercely!
(End of this chapter)