Travel thousands of miles in my life

He watched the bones of those two people slowly being swallowed up by the quicksand, and finally the whole sand land became quiet.But Gu Ping knew that under this seemingly peaceful desert, there would be many creatures who were happy for the arrival of these two corpses.He lowered his head and saw his hands covered in blood. The blood was sticky and exuded a foul smell.Cold sweat broke out on Gu Ping's forehead, he slumped weakly on the ground, breathing heavily.There was silence in the world, only the young man's heavy panting, he knew that he should stand up and escape from here, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't control it.

The young man was confused. Could it be that all those who killed people would be like him, as if they were suddenly burdened with a shackle that would never break free, and could never go back to the past?Or is it only punishing him alone, so that he can know that killing people is against the laws of nature?

There are two voices in my mind who are constantly arguing, one shouting: "Wake up! Stop being hypocritical, obviously I didn't know what kind of cruel method I used to torture these damned guys before, so what are you pretending to do now?" What's more, they are villains! They are damned!"

But another voice retorted not to be outdone: "Where is there anyone who deserves to die? No matter what purpose it is to deprive others of their lives, it should not be right! What about evil people? If anyone has not done evil, then You can throw stones at the wicked with great fanfare!"

He killed two guilty men.

Gu Ping subconsciously wanted to put his palms together to pray for God's forgiveness—this was a habit he had developed in the past countless days of poverty and despair, but he was awakened at the moment of putting his hands together. Not that devout believer.

Confused and bewildered thoughts filled the boy's heart. He killed two enemies, but he didn't feel any pleasure in his heart.There are only countless voids, killing people is wrong, but is killing to stop killing right?Over the past few years, Gu Ping has gradually learned some unspeakable backgrounds of Ghost Face, most of which were told by Lu Chen.

He seemed to have faintly touched a level that as a commoner, he might never be able to figure it out in his entire life.

In addition to the beating drum-like heartbeat, the whistling wind seemed to be heard in the ears. The sound was getting closer and closer, and it also carried overwhelming malice and murderous intent.Gu Ping didn't have time to catch the flashing thought, he quickly took a deep breath, scrambled and ran to the nearby alcove, and took a peek at the sandstone.

It was still quiet outside, but the moon had disappeared.The young man didn't dare to slack off, he grabbed the hatchet and held it across his chest, carefully holding his breath and waiting quietly.

"A little mouse." A hoarse voice sounded, and the man laughed.In his hand was a long iron streamer made of white linen, with a copper bell hanging on the top, which jingled non-stop with the movement of the injured.

The voice was like a hazy singing in the distance, and it was like a sigh close to the ear.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, Gu Ping's teeth creaked under the tremendous fear, his mind was blank, and his whole body was extremely stiff.

A knife pierced through the dense night and stood in front of the boy's eyes. The man behind the knife had a grim and cruel face and said, "Do you want to die or live?"

The young man clenched the knife in his hand, raised his face and said without hesitation, "Sheng."

"Okay, that's great." The man's eyes slid down to the boy's neck, and he said with a grinning grin: "There's another drug tester."

He waved the long flag with the other hand, and the crisp bell sound resounded all over the world.Several people came out from behind him, pulled the boy up and pushed him onto the car, then quickly tied him to the goods on the car with his hands and feet, and covered it with a layer of tarpaulin.

The man looked at the car, which could not be seen at all, and curled his lips: "One or two, why are they so reckless?"

After finishing speaking, he raised a long white flag and walked in front.After a while, the place quietly returned to silence, and no one would find the boy's disappearance again.

Gu Ping nestled in the cart with a strange smell, a small space was supported by the tarpaulin above his head, his eyes were covered with a layer of black cloth, but the young man did not feel panic about it, at this moment his heart suddenly calmed down .Like An Ran after knowing his own fate, Gu Ping was even a little secretly happy that he could sneak into those people's lair in this way, even if it meant death—it didn't matter much even if it was death.

The wheels keep rolling forward, and will bump slightly when encountering some bumps.But in this precarious situation, the young man slowly closed his eyes to recharge his batteries, waiting for the moment to arrive.

Seabuckthorn wood is everywhere in the town. The locals will use this wood to make torches, which will have a strange smell when burned.Wen Shuqiu followed this long-lasting smell all the way to the back mountain. At this time, he was standing at the foot of the mountain pass, hesitating in his heart.There was darkness all around, and his eyes were no exception. He couldn't even see the torches that could guide the way. Isn't it a little too overwhelming to go up the mountain like this?Wen Shuqiu clenched the hairpin tightly, and he faintly heard some strange roars from the mountain again, the voices were like a ferocious beast trapped in a cage, full of anxiety.

The feeling of uneasiness was always lingering in the young man's heart, he took a deep breath, raised his breath and jumped up.Things are hard to do, but you have to do it.

The voices became clearer as they got closer. Like a dexterous cat, the young man jumped onto a big tree, covering his figure with the dense branches and leaves.There was no one talking at the bottom, only the friction of clothes and some small noises. After a while, there were big and small roars and panting sounds.

Is it a duel with clothes off?

The young man was a little confused, when a cool wind suddenly blew through the mountains, bringing in some breath from the bottom.Wen Shuqiu sniffled his nose, and suddenly covered his mouth, that wind with some fishy and musky smell, isn't it just a man's... Isn't it just a man's smell!

Are so many people doing such things?He leaned down, thinking in disbelief.He sniffed it carefully again, and there seemed to be some strange medicinal smell in that smell.It's strange because Wen Shuqiu also knows a little bit about Qihuang's art, but he has never smelled a medicine with such a taste.

The situation below is indeed mostly as Wen Shuqiu imagined, there are a few young people lying crookedly in the open forest, all doing self-blasphemy and shame-breaking actions.In addition, there are several men leaning against the bushes, twisting into a ball, actually doing the thing of having sex.Everyone seems to have lost the ability to speak, and can only growl incessantly when the emotion is strong.

The roars and wheezes surround the ears, and the smells fill the nostrils.Although Wen Shuqiu didn't know much about Fengyue, he happened to see it a few times during his previous travels, but those scenes were far less exciting than they sound now.

For some reason, he recalled the scene when he detoxified Yan Wuxin that day, the soft touch of the man's lips seemed to remain on his own.A blush gradually climbed up the fair face of the young man, he pursed his lips uncomfortably, feeling a little hot all over his body.

Realizing that something was wrong with him, the young man hastily patted his blushing cheeks, but more and more embarrassing images appeared in his mind.From Yan Wuxin's lips to his broad shoulders, his strong arms—stop!Can't think about it anymore!

Two villains in blue robes popped up in my mind, and one villain pouted and said, "It's really... really out of place to think about such romantic things before getting married!"

Another villain puffed his cheeks and retorted in a low voice: "But, Qiuqiu likes Wuwu, so what if you think about it..."

"You can only do these things after you get married."

"But I don't know if Wuwu likes Qiuqiu..."

"Oh, let's talk about this kind of thing later!"

Shut up both of you!Wen Shuqiu's face turned red when he heard it, and after he dismissed these unrealistic thoughts in his mind, he focused his attention on listening to the movement under the tree, and after the initial sound passed away, there was silence again.

It would not be appropriate to say that it was silent, Wen Shuqiu also heard some digging and whispering sounds.Between the collision of the hoes, a few vague conversations could still be heard.

"Did you bring the elixir?" A very thick-sounding voice should have some martial arts foundation, otherwise it would be impossible to be so full of energy.

"Bring it, do you want to do it now?" Another shrill voice sounded from a little further away.

"Nong Nong Nong, the pharmacy on the first day of the dog sells groceries to me. If you want to eat some essence, you have to melt it yourself."

"But doesn't it mean that we will be condemned by the gods for melting these elixir in private?" said the shrill voice hesitantly.

"I haven't taken any elixir for several days, I'm thinking very much." Hearing the sound of solid footsteps walking over, as if he had snatched something, he started digging up the soil again: "You damned Nian Zanzi, Sooner or later, something bad will happen! I’m here to dig, you go and get some firewood!”

When Wen Shuqiu heard this, everything came together.The accents of these two people don't look like locals. Judging from the slang words that pop up from time to time, they should be thieves who fled here.The one in the lead also took the elixir for some reason, and seemed to be quite addicted, but he also disliked that the elixir bought in the town was not pure enough, so he planned to melt some and eat it himself.As for the melting method, it is natural to dig a hole and burn a fire to get rid of the impurities again. It is midsummer now, the air is hot and dry, and there are some trees and plants around.Seeing an open flame here can easily cause a large flood.

If other people were left alone, what would happen if they were not in order, Wen Shuqiu thought about it, and finally decided to go back to the town and call someone to take those young people away.

Who would have expected that as soon as Wen Shuqiu arrived at the foot of the mountain, he heard an earth-shattering earthquake from the back mountain!

The flames even illuminated half of the sky!

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small theater:

Lao Yan: Ah, sorry!Ah - owe!Who's thinking about me.......

The villain in Qiuqiu quickly covered her mouth: It's not me!