I studied beheading in a mental institution

Cangnan City, the old city.

In the small, old room, the smell of food came out, and my aunt came to the table with a plate of hot food and shouted loudly:

"Ah Jin, it's time to eat!"

On the balcony, Yang Jin stood there alone, his eyes fell in the distance, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Seeing that Yang Jin didn't respond, my aunt wiped her hands on the apron and walked to the balcony while muttering, "You child, I told you to eat!"

Only then did Yang Jin come to his senses, "Got it, Mom."

He walked to the table, looked at the food on the table, and pursed his lips.

"Little Hei Lai doesn't know where to go to play, and he hasn't come back yet. There is so much thunder outside, there should be a heavy rain soon?" Aunt chatted, and sat down, seeing that Yang Jin was still there. In a daze, he asked suspiciously:

"Eat, what are you doing there in a daze? What happened to you today? You have been absent-minded."

"No...it's nothing." Yang Jin sat down slowly, picked up the chopsticks beside him, and picked up some dishes...

Passed it to the aunt's bowl.

"Mom, eat more."

My aunt was taken aback, "I'm eating, you can eat more yourself."

Yang Jin nodded, lowered his head and started eating silently.

Humming thunder came from outside the window, interlaced lightning flashed across the sky, and faint golden spots of light slowly rose from the horizon.

"What's the matter with the weather today?" My aunt said while eating, "There was thunder and an earthquake again, and most of the day has passed, and there is no sunshine at all.

I don't know when the clothes hanging on the balcony will be dry, and I have to wear them to work in the factory at night... By the way, you have to cook tonight's dinner yourself. Mom is on the night shift today, so I can't come back. "

Yang Jin hummed, and after a moment of silence, he still spoke:

"mom."

"Um?"

"You have worked so hard to raise me and my brother for more than ten years, and have lived a lifetime of hard life...do you regret it?"

When my aunt heard this, she was taken aback for a moment, and laughed and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about, it's too late for Mom to be happy to have such sensible children as you and your brother!

Besides, what happened to the hard life? Mom grew up living in hard times. If you let mom live in those big houses now, mom won't be used to it. "

Aunt raised her head, looked around, looked at this cramped and familiar home, smiled,

"It's still safe to live at home."

Seeing the smile on his aunt's face, Yang Jin was slightly taken aback, and then a smile appeared on the young man's face.

"Then... from now on, when everything is over, when brother comes back, we should go back to this old house and live together, okay?"

"Mom really wants to." My aunt smiled and shook her head, "But you and your brother are both begging for wives, how can you continue to live in this kind of place with me, an old woman, as long as you come back often in the future, Mom Just be happy."

After finishing speaking, my aunt looked at her fingertips and was suddenly taken aback.

Golden dots of light are escaping from her fingertips.

She stared blankly at this scene, "What's going on here?"

Yang Jin's lips trembled slightly, his face was pale, he tried hard to maintain a smile on his face, and said softly to his aunt:

"Mom, don't be afraid...everything will be fine."

My aunt carefully looked at these light spots, spreading from her fingertips to her palms, and the doubts in her eyes became more and more intense.

"Ah Jin, mom... are you leaving?"

Yang Jin opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything, he could only silently clenched his hands and lowered his head slowly...

A hand lifted his head gently.

There seemed to be something more in the eyes of the aunt, the dusty memory was opened, she knew her own destiny, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Yang Jin's eyes, a smile appeared on her weather-beaten face.

"Ah Jin, Mom should go."

Yang Jin couldn't control it anymore, tears flowed from his eyes unstoppably, he stood up, hugged his mother, and said choked up:

"Mom, mom... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry...

Ten years ago, we were still in samsara, failed to catch up with all of this, failed to stand in front of you and prevent this tragedy from happening...

We were the ones who failed to save millions of lives...and you.

sorry……"

My aunt hugged Yang Jin in a daze, with doubts in her eyes.

"Ah Jin, you are..."

Yang Jin raised his head and looked into his aunt's eyes. There was a faint charm in the red eyes.

The aunt murmured to herself: "I see...you are...in my life, I can have such a special child."

Yang Jin clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug into the flesh and blood in his palms, and drips of blood flowed down... He took two steps back, knelt down in front of his aunt slowly, and bowed deeply.

"Baby Yang Jin, on behalf of the gods of the Great Xia... plead guilty to all the victims in Cangnan City!

We're... late. "

The aunt stood up and helped Yang Jin up from the ground. She looked at those eyes full of guilt and self-blame, smiled softly, and hugged him in her arms.

"Silly boy, just come back."

"Mom, don't worry." Yang Jin took a deep breath, with firmness in his eyes, "Ten years ago, we failed to catch up with all this... Thanks to brother, today, we have another chance.

A chance to save everyone. "

A silver light flashed in Yang Jin's hand, and a gray cloth bag appeared, "This is a soul-receiving bag, a treasure of the Heavenly Lord, enough to hold the souls of all the victims in this city.

Now that the realm of the gods is shattered, and the souls that were kept in the world are separated again, I use this soul bag to store all the souls, and I can resurrect you when Heaven respects the bodies of all of you.

At that time, Cangnan will reappear in the world! "

Yang Jin looked into his aunt's eyes and said seriously: "Mom, please put your grievances in your bag for a while. One day, our family will be reunited."

Aunt smiled slightly, "Mom believes in you."

Golden light spots covered the whole body of my aunt, and her body gradually dissipated. She walked up to Yang Jin, and stroked his face for the last time...

"Ah Jin, take care of yourself and your brother."

"Don't worry, Mom." Yang Jin said seriously, "Brother will be fine."

Auntie nodded, her whole body turned into golden light spots, which dissipated into the air, and a word echoed in the air vaguely.

"Wait until you go home..."

Golden light spots gushed out of the window, rose into the sky, and converged into the golden torrent.

Yang Jin walked to the window, opened the cloth bag in his hand, and his deep voice echoed in every corner of the city.

"—The soul is back!!"

The golden torrent seemed to have found a direction to vent, and quickly poured into the soul bag, and it was included in it in an instant.

Yang Jin silently tied up the cloth bag in his hand, looked back at the empty house, and after a long silence, walked out.

As soon as the door was opened, a six or seven-year-old boy in a fiery red sweater stood at the door, as if waiting for him.

"Nezha." Yang Jin looked at him and said calmly, "What are you doing here?"

The boy shrugged, "I'll do what you do."

Yang Jin narrowed his eyes, "How much strength have you recovered? Are you going to die?"

"If you go alone, you are going to die." The boy said slowly, "Among us gods, only you have recovered the most completely, but even so, you may not be able to kill an outer god with complete strength."

"I still have the power of a hundred years of reincarnation." Yang Jin said lightly.

Nezha frowned slightly, "Overdrawing the godhead? Do you know what the consequences are?"

"It doesn't matter...I just know that I am Erlang God of Daxia." Yang Jin walked forward step by step, "We have disappeared for a hundred years, we must announce to the world in the most direct and shocking way... The God of Great Xia has returned.

And this, now only I can do it. "

He glanced at the little boy, and said lightly, "As for you... slowly recover your strength, in the future, you will be needed to protect this country."

He stepped forward, put his finger to his mouth, and blew a whistle.

A ferocious black dog came from a distance, stained with the blood of two giant beasts, its aura was unparalleled.

It is the little black leprosy!

Yang Jin gently stroked the vicious dog's head, and with the other hand he grabbed it in the void, and a three-pointed double-edged knife surrounded by silver thunder appeared in his hand.

Holding the knife, he slowly raised his head, looked at the chaotic thunder in the distance, and calmly stepped forward.

Taking the first step, he stepped into the "zhan" environment in an instant;

Taking the second step, his realm directly climbed to the "pool" realm;

The third step, "Sichuan" environment!

The fourth step, "sea" environment!

The fifth step, "Infinite"!

Step Six, "Klein"!

The seventh step...to become a god!

The terrifying coercion of the gods radiated from Yang Jin's body, and silver thunder lingered around him. He held a three-pointed double-edged knife in his hand, accompanied by a roaring god dog, and a miraculous vertical eye burst from the center of his eyebrows!

A divine light pierces through the heavens and the earth!

"Shouting..."

In the roaring thunder, Yang Jin looked down at the little black man, and said slowly:

"Go... let's go kill God."