Xiao Nanzhu had heard a word before, called evil overpowering righteousness. His teacher at the Northwest Military Academy, Colonel Peng Jiang, always talked about it, and later gave these four words as a graduation speech to his favorite student, Xiao Nanzhu.
Xiao Nanzhu couldn't remember the specific circumstances at that time. He only remembered that on the eve of leaving the school, the old man with a great voice and strength patted him on the shoulder. He straightly gave a military salute to the elderly man who was half a head shorter than him, and the old man gave him a military salute after saying these four words meaningfully to him.
Now that so many years have passed, Xiao Nanzhu's character is naturally not as rough and rash as he used to be, but these four words have always been in his mind. In the past, the old man often said that justice in this world is clear from black and white. As long as you firmly believe that there is righteousness in your heart and justice in your heart, you will not be afraid of any evil ways. Xiao Nanzhu himself has always believed in this principle, so no matter what he encounters, he does not feel that he This kind of unreasonable stubbornness always made Xiao Nanzhu's life not smooth, and on this night when the twenty-ninth and New Year's Eve alternated, Xiao Nanzhu, who was all bloody and dirty, knelt on one knee on the ground and wiped it. The moment he looked into his eyes, he saw the true portrayal of the so-called evil suppressing evil, violence restraining violence, and killing to stop killing.
There is a sinuous blood color in front of him, and everything that enters his eyes is full of blood red. If the twenty-nine when he killed the evil spirits was like a white blade of frost and snow that cut off the darkness of the world, then when he saw that body that almost burned his eyes. The moment the scarlet robe broke into his eyes, Xiao Nanzhu seemed to have witnessed thousands of formed evils turning into a bloody long knife in a bloodier way. Killing them all, but also brought him a threat that was far more terrifying than the evil spirit itself.
"very good."
The cold voice drove the movement of the fingertips. The place where the lower lip was touched became hot, and there were faintly small wounds scraped by the skin. When he pinched it, Xiao Nanzhu was injured with one hand, but he just supported the ground with his hand and reluctantly raised his head to meet the dark pupils, and after seeing the face that was very delicately distanced from him, Xiao Nanzhu sighed. His pupils could not help but shrink a little under the strong color contrast.
In good conscience, this is a man who can almost be called beautiful. His naturally aggressive facial features are very commensurate with his gloomy and pale skin. The red clothes, black hair and golden armor are even more delicate and dazzling. Ordinary human beings have obviously reached the point of intoxication, and perhaps this feeling of being controlled is really unpleasant, so after a moment of absence, Xiao Nanzhu was not seduced by this person's appearance. Instead, he turned his head slightly irritably away from the plain white hand, then stood up staggeringly and took a breath.
"You're... New Year's Eve, right?"
The dry and awkward voice made the cold man who was taller than him in front of him give him a condescending look. This time, Xiao Nanzhu's vigor and blood was unstable again, and he quickly cursed himself inwardly before avoiding his gaze. He has never been so polite to any Lishen. In the past, he and Twenty-four, Twenty-five and the like were regarded as friends who could joke around, but Xiao Nanzhu felt that New Year's Eve was different from them. There was no reason for this. The rejection and resistance he had never experienced before, and seeing his embarrassed expression, on New Year's Eve, he didn't say anything special, just twitched the corners of his mouth slightly stiffly, then raised his hand and tapped his bloody fingertips. Xiao Nanzhu touched Xiao Nanzhu's pale and pale lips.
"There, there is blood."
The sound was dead and heavy, as if it was made by pressing the tip of the tongue. Xiao Nanzhu was stunned when he heard this, and unconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips. The smell of rust was so dry that it was hard to swallow. He frowned uncomfortably. He didn't notice that his action at the moment was almost a kind of secret invitation, but after doing this, he glanced at New Year's Eve unconsciously, only to find that New Year's Eve was still looking at him with that strange and cold look.
Those eyes were as cold as the snow and ice in the twelfth lunar month. The 30th of next year should be a happy and lively festival, but on New Year's Eve, which guarded the safety of the New Year's Eve, there was not a trace of warmth on the whole body. Instead, it looked even more evil than those evil spirits. It was terrifying and evil, which reminded Xiao Nanzhu unconsciously of the many descriptions of the New Year's Eve on the 24th. At this moment, when he saw this somewhat special experience with his own eyes, the scattered words in his mind were only a few words. Just got on the numbers one by one.
"New Year's Eve is the most powerful of the twenty-two traditional festivals. In the past, he was very cheerful and easy-going like Hua Chaojun, and he was not even angry. He often loved to be with some young people. The calendar gods made some innocuous jokes, but I don't know if it was because he was stationed at the New Year's Pass for too long and the killing was too heavy, and he was contaminated with more and more evil spirits. When one day other calendar gods noticed, his His temperament has changed drastically, he doesn't like to laugh, he doesn't speak much, he is full of gloomy despair, and he is cruel and ruthless. He was not like this at all before, but it was too late when the other gods found out. His temperament has changed greatly, but he still has good intentions and bottom lines, but so far no one dares to talk to him easily or something..."
Twenty-four's words were still in my ears. Xiao Nanzhu took a meaningful look at New Year's Eve with such a deep thought in his heart. It was almost certain that this person must have some kind of mental illness because of the work pressure and the lack of relief for a long time. After all, it is not normal for modern people to suffer from mental illnesses, such as obsessive-compulsive disorder, intensive phobia, embarrassment, it seems that they are not normal people without a problem, but looking at the way New Year's Eve looks now, except for the evil spirits, it is not bad. As long as he doesn't cause trouble for himself, Ban Xiao Nanzhu, who has been honest for the whole day, has no opinion on him. Instead, after the New Year's Eve took his eyes off Xiao Nanzhu, he seemed to have nothing to communicate with him. The desire, just coldly shouted not far away,
"Beast, come here."
His voice fell, and a piercing and sharp beast chirping sounded immediately. Because of the injury to his arm, Xiao Nanzhu, who was startled, did not turn around in time, but he still had the gun in his hand. He was knocked down, but before he could make a move, the giant-like existence knocked him down to the ground at once, and after subduing the tall and majestic Xiao Nanzhu with a terrifying weight, this gigantic figure appeared. The monster with antlers, tiger teeth, golden scales and mane shaped like a lion's body and a bell ringing first let out a loud cry of excitement, and then wagged its tail at the expressionless New Year's Eve dog in front of him.
"Wang-wang-wang-wang-wang-wang-wang-wang!!"
Xiao Nanzhu: "..."