Tiansheng 15 years

The spring breeze and sunshine in February are warm and pleasant, shining warmly on his body, but Doctor Mei, bathed in the sun, was shaking slightly. He looked at someone playing with birds in the corridor, and suddenly recalled the first time he The scene of seeing that person.That year was a snowy winter. At that time, he was still a domestic servant who sold himself into slavery, and his wealth and life were not as good as a dog.

In winter, everything is depressed, and life is buried in a sheet of white snow.In the wilderness, a small figure crouched in the snow, his red hands frantically groping around in the snow, after a long time, he lay down on the snow as if giving up and cried loudly, the sound shook the wilderness.

He's dying, he's dying.If the eldest son's jade pendant cannot be found, the eldest son will definitely order him to be killed.Woohoo, he still doesn't want to die, he hasn't had enough of the braised pork cooked by the cook in the house, and he hasn't put a stick of incense on his mother's grave yet.If he just died like this, he would not be reconciled!He is not reconciled.

Not reconciled?It's okay not to be reconciled!

There was a hoarse voice accompanied by a pleasant aroma, and he couldn't help swallowing secretly under the condition of being cold, afraid and hungry.The sound was very small, but on the wilderness where only snowflakes were dancing, this small sound seemed to be amplified dozens of times. He was so ashamed and annoyed that he couldn't help but secretly raised his head to look at the place where the sound was.Even if he was starving to death, he still had to know what smelled so good. He raised his head with this thought in mind, and when he saw it, he immediately went into convulsions. When he woke up again, he wished he could faint immediately.

"Monster, monster!" He rolled his eyes and was about to faint again, but when the monster turned his head, he couldn't faint again.

Shaped like a tiger, like a rhinoceros, the whole body is as black as ink, with blood-red eyes shining brightly, and protruding fangs. No matter how you look at it, the scary monster's voice is ugly, but its kung fu is very good.Hearing his words, it sneered and said, "You are a monster yourself and are afraid of monsters."

"I am not a monster, you are a monster! An ugly ugly monster." His mother said, he is just different from others, he is not a monster that eats people, he is not.

The monster didn't argue with him, but just moved its claws, and a black smoke wrapped around his wrist. He only felt a pain in his hand, and then his whole body twisted together, and he changed his appearance.He has changed from a thin and small child to a winter plum that is just about to bloom.

He shook the branches and cried loudly.He was, he was turned into a monster by a monster!

"It's so cold, why not make a fire." The monster raised its paw again, and several plum branches with flower buds fell from the crying plum tree.

This time he didn't cry anymore, he was already in pain, he stared blankly at the plum branches being poked around by his paws, his heart was cooler than drinking cold water in winter.He sobbed and said, "You monster can still make fire?"

The monster ignored him and just fiddled back and forth on its own, like a kitten playing with a ball of wool.

He shook the branches, feeling that he was neither cold nor hungry now, and the wound that was so painful just now no longer hurt.He screamed in his heart that it was amazing, shaking and shaking everywhere, shaking the flower buds away without knowing it.

The monster looked interesting, it showed an evil smile, and said slowly: "Mei Xiang is hidden, Peony is now. Is it possible that your brain was broken by the lightning, if you shake again, someone will use an ax tomorrow Chop it into pieces and make charcoal fire."

"You lied." He shook the branches anxiously, shaking off pieces of plum fragrance. "You turned me into a tree, you bad monster, ugly monster." He cried, "I'm human, and I tell them, they..."

The monster's smile became deeper and more evil. It looked at the plum tree that had shed a petal, and said mockingly, "What is a talking tree but a monster?"

"I'm not, I'm not." He screamed and retorted, but suddenly, as if someone covered his mouth, he couldn't move or speak, and couldn't even make a sound.He is now a tree, with a wide viewing angle, he can see the front, back, left, and right sides, and he sees the snowflakes fixed in mid-air as if they were frozen.He saw a small black dot slowly moving on the edge of the wilderness, and he saw even more that the monster had also changed, how should I put it, it was as obedient and cowardly as the big black dog raised by his eldest son.

Even the monsters are afraid, what kind of heinous big monsters will come.He wept silently in his heart, deeply feeling that his life would be lost today, and he was afraid that he would lose his whole body.

Monsters can eat people, they can swallow him in one gulp, the kind that don't even leave bones.Thinking of the stories he has heard since he was a child, it seems that every one says that he will die when he encounters a monster.He only heard this kind of story once, and it was told by the village chief's mother when he was coaxing his little daughter, and he usually heard the kind that would be eaten.

He didn't know how long he had been in this fear of being eaten, and the little black spot finally got closer and closer. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be a little doll carved in pink and jade.The red robe and gold accessories, because of his young age, his hair was not tied up, and the black hair was scattered casually, which made his complexion even more white.

Although he is young, his eyes are as inexplicably unpredictable as an empty valley and abyss.He who was turned into a plum tree by the monster only took one look, but he didn't dare to look again, but right now he couldn't move, so he could only make himself more and more afraid under the gaze of those extremely age-irrational eyes, afraid that later, He's all gone numb.

The child carved in powder and jade stopped in front of his tree, with a smile on his lips, his eyes turned from thick ink to blood red, and an intimidating and terrifying aura emanated from his eyes. A strange feeling welled up in his heart, his heart trembled, and when his eyes went dark, he fell into endless darkness.

In the dark, he recalled everything he had experienced when he did not experience the thunder.It was originally a plum branch from the heaven, but was thrown into the human world by the fairy who took care of the flower branches in the heaven, and fell into a barren and cold place.He is a plum branch cut from a plum tree that was born and raised in heaven, and he was born with a bit of aura from heaven. When he fell from heaven to human world, he awakened his spiritual wisdom.Although unfortunately the land where he landed was poor in aura, he still absorbed the slightest aura around him and practiced hard. After tens of thousands of years, he finally transformed into two immobile plum branches. Human beings with free feet.

The first time he left the barren and cold area, he was fascinated by the prosperity of the world.He knew that he was ignorant, so he closed his mouth and let his five senses be incomplete.Although the human appearance he turned into is not outstanding, it is also a neat and clean face. Mixed with the plum fragrance that comes with him, it is faintly the image of a young man who is dissatisfied with the housekeeper and runs away from home.

Zhou Zheng's facial features, tall stature, spotless robes, creamy white jade hanging on his waist, blue cloud crown and hair, holding a folding fan bought on the roadside.This outfit gave him some intangible benefits after he first entered the world, but it was also targeted by some people with malicious intentions.

It was quite a novelty for him to be taken captive for the first time.After hearing the unheard-of words along the way, he shattered the sack on his head with spiritual power, and after killing them all with his bare hands under the shocked gazes of many traffickers, he walked away as if walking on the road up.

Later, he was hunted down and offered a reward by the government.There are two reasons for this. One is because those people died in strange ways, like mummies whose blood has been drained, and the other is because there are people behind those people. Added fuel to the flames.

He didn't understand at first, but when he saw someone raising a knife to kill without a second thought, he fought back without thinking.After many times, he realized something was wrong, but it was too late.His method of killing people is too weird, this weird phenomenon can't help but make ordinary officers and soldiers terrified, the common people tremble, and even some cultivators walking in the world feel deeply uneasy and excited.The uneasiness is due to the weird technique, they are worried that they will fold in if they are not careful.Excitement is because this method is either a demon cultivator or a transformed monster, no matter what kind, once they solve it, fame, fortune and wealth will be at their fingertips, not to mention that even the realm may advance to a higher level.

There are more and more cultivators with this kind of mind, and more and more cultivators who are determined to subdue demons after hearing the news, and their realms are getting higher and higher, from practitioners who have just started practicing Qi training to cultivators who have formed a golden core They came here from all over the world, but they all ended up in that once bustling city.

As he killed more and more, his sanity became more and more wrong, and he often fell into chaos. After waking up, he faced the blood and ruins he created with his own hands and laughed madly.

He must be crazy!Holding his scarred human body, he walked among the ruins, thinking: Tired, he is so tired.But no matter whether he was tired physically or mentally, he couldn't stop. He could only let his instinct kill and exterminate everything.

Until that day of winter snow.Snowflakes are white and cover the earth.He stopped rarely, raised his head and watched the snowflakes fall with empty eyes, and his heart was also empty.

So tired, so uncomfortable.Who will stop all this?Anyone is fine, come on!come!Perhaps the heavens heard the cry in his heart, ninety-nine and 81 pillars of runic light rose from all directions, converging into a light-like prison and covering the dilapidated city.

The dazzling light enveloped the surrounding fields, and the thunder rolled like the beating of war drums. He closed his eyes with peace of mind, and let the thunder strike him.

How did he think he got to this point?Obviously he just wanted to take a look in the world, why he came here, he didn't understand, he didn't understand.

In the boundless sea of ​​thunder, he thought of the smiling face that No.1 showed to him when he saw him, and also remembered the instantly distorted face of that person when he killed someone for the first time.What was he thinking at that time, it seemed that the blood of that person was very sweet!He thought about the words of the people who came to kill him again, as if they were talking about the innate cruelty of monsters, and killing them became demons.

Is that so?It turns out that he is a monster, and it turns out that cruelty is his natural nature, but he obviously doesn't want to be like this, he doesn't want to.