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Chapter 6 Chapter 5 The oath that I don't want to think about but think about again

poison oath 倪匡 2491Words 2018-03-14
Pei Siqing continued to walk forward. From that moment on, all his senses were no longer clear. The scenery he saw were all blurry, yellow sand covering the sky, sometimes even above his head, while the blue sky and white clouds, on the contrary, will be underfoot.He wasn't even sure if he was walking forward, or circling, or not moving at all.The sounds he heard became very complicated. Sometimes, what he heard was the sound of the normal wind blowing through the desert, making a "rustling" sound. When the sand grains were rolling, the sound was very soft. Unexpectedly, that soft voice has swallowed up countless lives over the years.

Sometimes, he heard the "clank" sound of swords, guns, swords and axes colliding. The sound of weapons colliding is the most thrilling. Every collision is a confrontation between life and death. No one knows if there will be a next "" "Clang" sound—if there is no sound, it will be replaced by the sound of weapons and physical contact. Pei Siqing used to use a sword, which was also an extremely sharp weapon. When the blade cut into a person's body, it would make a very weird and ambiguous sound that could not be compared with other sounds.Pei Siqing liked to hear this sound very much, because it represented victory.At this time, he heard this sound again and again, representing the victory after victory in his life.

He also heard his roaring sound, every time after victory, he would roar to express the pride in his heart, but at this moment, although he opened his mouth wide, trying to make a sound, he could only breathe in the hot and dry air Other than that, no sound can come out. However, he still heard his whistling, and one after another, he also heard the voices of his two sons and daughters calling him, which made him feel the joy and warmth of the continuation of life. All kinds of voices, one after another, suddenly, everything fell silent. Pei Siqing shook his head vigorously, but there was no sound, that was terrible.Then, he heard the majestic voice of a very sincere and touching man, the voice was so familiar, it was his own voice.

He was saying: "In the past, the gods have learned from each other. The two of us are bound together in Jinlan. We cannot be born on the same day in the same year, but I hope that we will die on the same day in the same year. I died of thirst and starvation in the desert, and my bones could not return home." Pei Siqing didn't know whether he was walking or stopped when he heard this voice, but when those few words came to his ears clearly, his whole body shook like a lightning strike, and there was an instant between sobriety. That moment of sobriety brought him indescribable pain. When did he make such a poisonous oath?Although he didn't dare to think about it for more than three years, as if the whole thing had disappeared from his memory, he did indeed do this, without even thinking about it, he really did this, Even after the big storm happened, he knew that he was approaching death step by step, but he still didn't have to think about it at all.

But at this moment, he finally remembered. He knew that he must be dying soon, and he also had a premonition that he thought of this matter before he died, so he had already thought about how he got that dagger before he died, thinking about it. The last time—better think about it halfway, and he dies—because it was a pretty long story, and then he could never think about it again. However, man is not as good as God, he has not started to think about the process of that dagger, he refused to admit that he was about to die, but he heard his own voice first, the voice of himself when he punished the poisonous oath.

Hearing the sound, everything was naturally aroused. Scenes of the past flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern. He waved his hands vigorously, but couldn't linger. He closed his eyes tightly, but still saw everything so clearly. . He saw that kneeling with him in front of the incense table at that time was a young man who was delicate and delicate, he was dressed in purple, but the young man was dressed in moon white, which made his face even more pink, his eyes like bright stars, Yushu Linfeng, handsome and extraordinary, formed a sharp contrast with his heroic, majestic, strong and vigorous, but the appearance of the two men was equally pleasing to the eye.

He also heard the young man say, "You are about to travel westward and cross the desert. Isn't such an oath too heavy?" Yes, that trip to the west should be his second trip to the west?Is it the first time?I can't remember clearly. How did he answer?Of course, you can say nothing with arrogance—as long as you have a clear conscience, you will not be afraid of any poisonous oath. Then a series of things, how did it happen?When his dagger silently pierced into the handsome young man's heart, how long had it been since the oath? He naturally remembers what happened, but he is absolutely unwilling to think about it again. What he inevitably wants to "see" is that after the dagger is pierced into his handsome face, there is not even a hint of pain and surprise, but only touching He quarreled and said a word.

That sentence, at the time, was almost inaudible, but at this moment, it sounded like thunder in my ears: "Aren't you afraid of taking your oath?" He was afraid, but the dagger that had already been given away, even if it was taken back, would not be able to change the facts. When the dagger enters and exits (white knife enters and red knife exits), it is only a blink of an eye, but a life is over.Such a handsome person stopped his heartbeat and breathing just like that. He was afraid, because he was afraid that when the oath was punished, it was so serious, and the oath that was punished was so true.

He was afraid because he knew that the gods must have heard his oath. When he put the dagger into the chest of his sworn brother, he could be sure that no one would see it. The whole thing was done in such a secret that no one but himself would know. But he is still afraid, he is not afraid of people knowing, even if someone really knows, he can deal with it, what he is afraid of is, the heavens know the earth, the gods know the ghosts, how can he deal with the heavens, the earth and the ghosts? On the second day after he did that, he brought an extremely delicate girl in front of the corpse. At that time, tears rolled down from the girl's big eyes, and she leaned against his chest. A large area of ​​his chest was wet, and he gently hugged the girl's slender waist, comforting gently: "Dead people can't be resurrected, I will avenge him, don't be too sad, I will do my best Take care of you, love... protect you."

The girl's limp body twitched from crying, like a frightened deer.This kind of movement of the delicate body made this majestic body stronger. He once gently picked up the girl's hair and feet, looked at the girl's soft and tender neck, and swallowed hard - later, he left his bite marks on the snow-white and tender neck more than once . That year, the girl was only fourteen years old.A year later, the girl became his wife. The girl's name was Rou Niang. Pei Siqing didn't go west for a long time, because he would pass through the desert when going west, and he was punished with such a poisonous oath.

He tried his best to make himself forget this matter—maybe this was his biggest mistake, he should not forget this matter, he should always remember it, then he would not dare to step into the desert again. But he was very successful and truly forgot about it. Whenever Rou Niang cuddled him and he felt extremely satisfied, he felt that Rou Niang had been afraid of her since she was born. There are women like Rou Niang in the world. Everything was so peaceful, so he went west again. Pei Siqing never understood again: he is finished, he punished the poisonous oath back then, and now the poisonous oath has been fulfilled. What he didn't understand was that there were more than a hundred people, did they ever make such an oath?If not, why did so many people die together in the desert? He had been thinking about this question all the time, and what sounded like thunder in his ears was the question "Aren't you afraid of taking your oath?" He felt dizzy, and at this moment, a strange, familiar and unfamiliar voice floated into his ears, but he was unable to judge what it was.
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