Heinous

In the silent mountain forest, there was suddenly a sharp sound of brakes.The dark green off-road vehicle galloped from the mountain road in an almost rampant and brutal way, avoiding the obstacles of the road dangerously, rushed all the way down, and stopped firmly at the moment when the front of the vehicle was about to kiss the big tree. stopped.

With a click, the car door opened, and the person inside staggered down. When he landed, his footsteps softened, and he almost fell to the ground. He barely managed to hold the car door, and then managed to stand up again.

He was only dressed in a sick suit indiscriminately, the adhesive tape used to fix the infusion could be seen on his hands, and he even wore slippers on his feet. He looked extremely embarrassed, apparently sneaking out of the hospital.

Looking around the surrounding dense forest, there are only mountains and vegetation in sight, but no trace of people.

There was no peace in his eyes, he looked around hesitantly, until he failed again and again.

"Little Amnesty..."

Lowering his head, a hoarse voice finally came out of his throat uncontrollably.

He slowly raised his hands and covered his face, his already sore legs couldn't support the weight of his body, so he sat down softly.

It had just rained before, and the ground was soft and wet. After sitting down, the originally clean hospital gown was immediately stained with large areas of soil.He didn't care, just sat there in a daze.After a long time, his eyes, which were blurry due to the high fever, were finally in focus. He shook his head, tugged on the car door again, and stood up little by little.

"I'm so stupid... Even if you're still here, you won't be outside..." Standing up, Xue Zhe took a breath, raised his face, and looked in the direction of Wen Tiangu, "Over there, right... ...I'm going to find you now."

With a low fever and fluid infusion, he stole the keys from his mother's bag, turned out the hospital through the window, and finally drove the car for dozens of kilometers. Xue Zhe really felt that he was a little abnormal .

Even a low-grade fever tends to intensify when exposed to the cold wind outside.He took a few deep breaths, let the icy air cool down his brain that seemed to be boiling, and moved step by step to the end point he believed.

"Aha……"

Leaning against the exit of the tomb passage, Xue Zhe took a short rest and recovered some strength, then walked inside while groping for the tomb passage.

He came in such a hurry this time that he didn't even have time to bring a flashlight, so he could only move forward in the dark.The entrance is better, but if you go deep, there is a darkness where you can't see your fingers.

Stumbling all the way, Xue Zhe walked staggeringly.After walking for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly kicked something under his feet.

gollum...

Xue Zhe squatted down, groped for a while, and finally put the thing into his palm.

Bottle of water.

The seal has not been opened yet, and I don't know how long it has been left in this dark place.

"Little Amnesty..."

Xue Zhe gritted his teeth, unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and poured it vigorously with his head raised.

The cold liquid severely paralyzed the burning throat. Xue Zhe took a deep breath, stood up against the wall, and when he spoke again, his voice was almost broken: "Xiao Amnesty!"

"Little pardon!!"

"Little Amnesty!!!"

The hollow voice echoed in the silent tomb passage, Xue Zhe stood there in a daze, hoping to hear even a little feedback.

But in the end, all he heard was deathly silence.

The hand holding the bottle loosened, and the empty bottle fell to the ground, making a slight crashing sound.

"Boom..."

He was leaning against the tomb, sitting powerlessly, staring blankly at the seemingly endless darkness.

There seemed to be something in his ear, and he listened carefully with uncertainty, his face gradually turned into ecstasy.

But was knocked down again by the voice that followed.

"Is it necessary to go crazy here?"

It was a voice Xue Zhe was very familiar with, and he heard it almost every day.

his own voice...

"Who are you……"

"Guess what?"

In a dark field of vision, suddenly brightened.The light of the flashlight brightened Xue Zhe's field of vision.

The man walked slowly, with a calm demeanor, which was thousands of times better than Xue Zhe who was in a state of embarrassment at the moment.

He clasped his hands and looked down at Xue Zhe who was sitting on the ground, his eyes were a little disdainful, but also a little sad.

It was a face almost identical to Xue Zhe's.

The difference is that if you look carefully, you can detect a little immaturity on that face, and it looks like Xue Zhe from a few years ago.

Xue Zhe looked at "self" in front of him silently for a long time before he said, "Xue... Changle?"

The man shook his head: "Originally, I should be him... But now, everything is different."

"Why do you say that?"

"Xue Changle's life has been full of ups and downs. What he wants most is to be able to live a good life with his family with a healthy body." The man narrated in a flat tone, "But this wish is obviously not made by manpower. It can be decided... And he hopes that in his next life he can remember everything in this life, so that he can get back what others owe him little by little."

"Fortunately, in the Mishan Mountain, there really is such a way...to let him get what he wants."

"He presided over the excavation of the Mishan Tomb, saying that it was for the sake of the Demon Sect, but in fact..."

"He just needs enough strength to complete his plan."

"Did you see the pattern on the tomb passage? It was made by Ji Yongnian for him. It seems insignificant, but it is the most important mechanism of this tomb."

"With the formation of this pattern, he can keep his memory here, and then..."

"...Me?" Xue Zhe said uncertainly.

The man nodded: "He has long wanted to find a suitable body among his descendants, but fate has played tricks on him. Until now, he finally found a chance to reincarnate."

"This is the core of the Demon Sect. The rule of worshiping the ancestors once every ten years was set by him. He thought that no matter what, he would get back his memory early. But he counted everything, but he never counted that he really got what he wanted. On that day, the so-called 'ancestral rules' have long been nothing."

"five years ago……"

The man was silent for a moment: "The car accident five years ago was only because you entered this valley and entered his power range. His memory has been waiting for too long, and he can't wait to return to his body, but he didn't expect ..."

The 20-year-old youth is not the child who is no more than ten years old as Xue Changle had imagined before. The strength of Xue Zhe's own mental strength far exceeds the imagination of that memory. In the end, the memory that had already invaded Xue Zhe's body He was forcefully forced out of the body again, and even some parts that belonged to Xue Changle that were originally imprinted in Xue Zhe's soul were also separated away.

At the same time, he also copied almost all of Xue Zhe's memories by the way.

What was waiting for "him" should have completely dissipated.But Mishan is different from ordinary places. After recuperating there for a long time, "he" gradually formed... a thing that I don't know if it is a soul or what.

"I have all your memories, but I'm not you... Then, who am I?" He looked at Xue Zhe quietly and asked.

"It's none of my business..." Xue Zhe pressed his head - in the other party's narration, his body temperature tended to rise again, "I just want you to tell me, where is Xiao Amnesty?!"

"Where he should be, of course."

"What's the meaning……"

"Your encounter was a mistake from the very beginning," he said the third time, "If it wasn't for the superposition of mistakes, he should have stayed in his own world...stayed in 'me' in the world."

"what?!"

"I can't leave here. This tomb passage is my only home. If I stay in this kind of place for a long time, people will become very boring." He sighed, "It was also by chance that I found a place where I can pass the time. things."

When Xue Changle started this big project, he only thought it could be used to preserve his memory, but he didn't expect that this formation was just a foundation, with endless derivatives.As the only master of the formation, he spent a long time trying, and finally discovered the most unique use of this formation.

create the world.

"So you...created..." Xue Zhe bitterly said.

"I created the world of "Unforgiven"—this is really not an easy thing." He shook his head, "Fortunately, it succeeded in the end."

"But it was ruined by you—and your lovely editor."

"You are 'I', and you are the blood of the Xue family. When you entered the Mishan Mountain, the originally stable formation fluctuated. Originally, all of this could be remedied, but at that moment, there was another A will that disturbed the power that was finally calmed down."

——What on earth did that guy use to dial the phone, the will to "I will pull you out of hell to fill the hole"?

... Ha, Juan'er, I never thought you would be so awesome...

"And the superposition of all these disturbed the stability of the entire space, and the final result... was to bring him here."

That one encounter that changed everything.

"I was busy correcting everything, but you brought him out of the Lost Mountain at this time... Fortunately, I finally have the opportunity to correct the mistakes before everything is irreversible."

"It's your fault..." The headache was almost buzzing, Xue Zhe almost retorted without thinking, "I don't care if you are wrong or not, Xiaoshe..."

"Do you really think that my world will be the only one that will suffer if he appears here?" The man sneered, "Don't be naive, do you think I'm trying to harm you?"

"..." Xue Zhe wanted to say something else, but his eyes were dazzled with golden flowers. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

A hand reached out and touched his forehead lightly: "Otherwise, I will find a way to make you forget him?"

"Get out!" Xue Zhe waved that hand away vigorously.

The force made him take a few steps back and tilted his head. He didn't think it was disobedient, but just sighed lightly: "Forget it, whatever you want."

"Leave quickly - this is not where you should come."

"Think about the good. He should have returned to the Valley of Unforgiveness miserably, but at least because of you, he had a good life for more than half a year, didn't he?"

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Xue Zhe didn't remember very clearly what happened after that.

He was still found and sent to the hospital again—because of his sneaking away, Du Yuanlin, who is always good-natured, claimed that he would give him a good beating after he recovered, "to let this kid have a long memory". Andre dissuaded him, but mercifully let Xue Zhe drink the Chinese medicine that was so unpalatable that he felt nauseous for half a month-three meals a day.

After some tossing, he finally came out of the hospital alive.

The first time he got home, Xue Zhe turned on his computer, picked a search engine at random, and typed in the words "unforgivable" and "ten evils".

After flipping through several pages, he finally found a website that was still readable.

Using the slightly trembling hand to manipulate the mouse to open the website, Xue Zhe slowly read it.

He knew very well what Unforgiveness would encounter in that world.

He would kill his adoptive father by mistake because of a moment of anger.

He wanted to find a clue about his biological father, but was framed, and even the last relic left by his mother could not be kept.

He thought he had met the only person who was willing to believe in him, but behind a gentle and harmless mask was the cruelest betrayal...

In the end, he was scarred and exhausted, and behind him were countless greedy people who wanted to kill him quickly. In front of him, there was only a dark future.

Where is the nearest pursuer?Unforgiveness has no time to think about it.

He shuffled forward slowly, and blood oozes from the wound that was opened again due to the movement, and fell to the ground, pointing out his direction for the enemy.

Unintentionally hiding his tracks, he only had one last thought in his mind, to go on.

Finally, his steps stopped.

The road has been broken, and one step forward will lead to an abyss of hundreds of feet.At the bottom of the abyss was his hometown—the hometown he wanted to escape from.

But even if he turns around, what is the difference between that Jianghu and this abyss?

Without any more thoughts, he closed his eyes and took the last step.

No matter how hard he tries to escape, there is only one place for him in this world...

——Unforgiveness·End of the full text——

The last line fell into Xue Zhe's eyes.

He couldn't remember what kind of mood he used to write this ending at that time—was it the triumph of surprising the readers?Or are you impatient and just want to get things done quickly?

That's how he casually... ended everything.

"Azhe."

It seemed to be faintly visible in front of my eyes, the figure calling myself.

That's it... that's it...

Something that had been barely supporting it for a long time finally collapsed, he covered his face tightly, and tears that had long been unbearable came out of his eyes.

Xiao She...Xiao She...

"Sorry……"