Pass through passers-by, blast the protagonist and villain

Agnosticism.

Shacheng Hall.

In the dark underground temple, a ray of light shines from the top of the temple. Inside the halo, there is a four-meter-high obsidian statue. The statue has no facial features, and the blood-red skin is smooth and round. It looks eerie and weird.

The Phaseless God has three hands.

Holding a sword in one hand represents power

Holding a gold brick in one hand represents wealth.

Holding a skull in one hand represents death.

At the foot of the statue.

A young man in a black robe with a bandage on his head was paralyzed there like a puddle of mud.

The young man's eyes were dull, and his face was full of lovelessness.

"Why is that?"

Jiang Li has been a human being for two generations, and the only blood relative is Jiang Daqiang.

There are not many people who treat him well, and the five masters have always held a very important place in his heart.

Although the big brother Yue Nanchen said he wanted to use him, he also gave him a lot of good things. Regardless of whether he was sincere or not, he was considered an older brother.

nowadays.

Dad is dead.

Her mentor, Feng Hai, was killed by himself.

The four masters were also killed by him.

The elder brother who is the master is seriously injured and missing, and most of them are also dead.

The relatives passed away collectively, and all of them died because of him. This change in life has dealt a huge blow, which makes people heartbroken to the point of collapse.

"My life is full of ill-fated and suffering..."

Jiang Li casually picked up the wine bottle on the side, and took two gulps.

Just now, he remembered again.

He was severely injured, his spiritual veins were scrapped, and his spiritual pet became disabled as a result.

The journey of Lingwu has stopped here.

"God, let the storm come more violently!"

Jiang Li threw away the wine bottle, opened his arms, and yelled wildly at the statue.

At this moment, he was like a hysterical lunatic.

"Come on, what blows are there, come together!"

"Hahaha....."

Jiang Li was collapsing and going crazy, there was a squirm in his robe, and then a little golden turtle crawled out.

"Damn! What are you calling, disturbing the prince's sleep." Baxia cursed angrily.

Jiang Li held Baxia in his hand: "Sixth, aren't you disabled? I...I remember, you were hibernating in the spirit pattern space to recuperate, when did you escape?"

"That's right, disabled."

Baxia said calmly: "But it doesn't prevent the crown prince from eating, drinking and having fun, Jianli, you are now the head of the hall, forget all the unpleasantness, get up!"

"Makes sense!"

"Let's bully men and women together!"

"But...I can't forget."

The scene of the tragic death of the five masters and the scene of his father Jiang Daqiang being pulled out of the tube have been entangled in his mind over and over again, and he can see it as soon as he closes his eyes.

These painful memories have been destroying his will, making his heart tormented and tortured.

"Lao Liu, the people I care about most in this world are all dead."

"Except for them, even if the world is destroyed, I will not feel sad at all."

"Why, how many of them died?"

With that said, Jiang Li put Ba Xia on the ground, picked up the wine bottle, and took a sip into its mouth.

"Good wine!"

Ba Xia clicked his lips, and then said angrily: "Look at the few people you care about, a vegetable, five old men in their 80s who are dying, you expect them to live a long life, what a dream come true ?”

Jiang Li blinked when he heard the words: "Hey, what you said makes sense!"

In turn, he realizes that death is not the central issue.

"Yes, they are all dying soon."

"The key point is that I killed all the masters. I regret, blame myself, and feel very sad."

Ba Xia crawled to the side of the wine bottle and said, "One more sip."

Jiang Li inserted the wine bottle directly into its mouth.

gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Sweet!" Baxia drank happily, licking his lips and said, "Tell me, is there a possibility that they are not dead?"

Jiang Li hugged his knees, heaved a long sigh, and said, "They're dead, I saw them die with my own eyes, it can be fake."

Ba Xia said: "Seeing is not necessarily believing. In this world, who can tell the difference between the real and the fake, and the fake and the real."

Next, Ba Xia told Jiang Li the story of Dayu's control of the floods, and the story of passing through the house three times without entering.

After Jiang Li listened, he asked in astonishment: "What do you want to explain when you tell this story?"

Ba Xia said: "Explain, the stories are all nonsense, Dayu not only entered the house, but also ate a meal, the prince can testify!"

Jiang Li: "... none of my business?"

Ba Xia giggled and said: "The prince wants to say that everything that happens in the world must follow the logic of nature. You said that Dayu passed by the door and didn't enter the house to take a look at his wife and children. Is this a compound logic?"

Jiang Li shook his head: "No, if it's me, I'll stay overnight."

Baxia asked again: "Then you said, you killed five masters for no reason, is this compound logic?"

Jiang Li fell into deep thought.

With his profit-seeking character, it is quite possible to say that he drained the coffins of the masters.

But killing all the masters, isn't this self-defeating and self-destruction of vital interests?

This is completely inconsistent with my own style of acting.

After some advice from Ba Xia, Jiang Li found another contradiction after thinking about it.

Mapi Asi said that he used the invitation letter to the dance party to kill five strong men in two and a half days.

Jiang Li carefully recalled that it was indeed two and a half days, and the time was not bad, just stepping on the cooling time of the contract item.

Prom invitations are used once every 12 hours.

Two and a half days, exactly 60 hours, used 5 times.

Memories can't lie, Jiang Li tried hard to recall several times, and the time was right.

"Damn, this pinch is too neat, is it so bizarre?"

Human behavior is random, how can it be so precise, and it is not a program compiled by a computer.

Unless.....is mentally ill!

Jiang Li panicked: "So I'm mentally ill..."

Ba Xia rolled his eyelids and scolded: "You have the mental illness of a hammer, can you believe in logic?"

Jiang Li scratched his chin: "In terms of logic, I think my memory has been tampered with. Could it be... I'm a brain in a vat?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Li fantasized about a glass container, inside which was soaked a bunch of white human brains, with dense tubes inserted into the brains.

That brain is your body?

"Oh~~ I get it, I get it all..."

Jiang Li stood up and said with a pale face, "It wasn't my waist that was taken away, but my brain!"

"Sixth, have you seen The Matrix?"

"Those who are soaked in the nutrient solution, they all live in a false world."

"Obviously, everything I've experienced is also fake!"

As he said that, Jiang Li bent down and held Baxia in his hands: "You are so pitiful, you are also a brain in a vat, I am a human being after all, but you are a tortoise."

Ba Xia was completely speechless, thinking that this guy was told to go crazy by himself.