Talay, does he have someone he loves... .
"What I'm curious about is, will you divine crackers be punished after opening the crack?" Nie Zun asked.
"Yes, we are the same as you. This was decided from the very beginning. The crack is the contract, the price we must pay to capture you. Of course, this contract also grants you and me abilities. Just Whether this ability is good or this punishment is bad depends on how you choose."
"Then why did you capture us?" I said angrily.
"There are some things we can't choose, just like even if we bring you here, we can't recognize which one we brought here in the vast crowd."
"But all people have helplessness, and the same is true for Shenzha. Shenzha is not a god, but a helpless person." Talay smiled self-deprecatingly.
I said coldly: "I really make excuses for myself. There are so many helpless things in this world. No matter what the reason is, hurting other people's lives and destroying other people's lives is a sin."
Talay smiled calmly: "Okay, I'm not here to discuss with you what is sin and what is liberation, I'm here to teach you how to fight, let's stop here when discussing life, now, let me come Let me teach you the real battle."
My eyes were fixed on him: "I won't thank you."
Talay also looked back at me: "I know, we treat each other as a fair exchange of equal value, so no one needs to feel embarrassed, just remember what you promised me."
"Aren't you afraid that I will regret it in the future?"
He smiled meaningfully: "You won't, even if you will, I have a way to make you not regret it."
Although I feel very uncomfortable listening to such words, but there is no other way right now, I know my own strength now, not to mention Duyue, even if I am good at fighting, I have to beat others a lot.
"Okay, come on, I'll give you a chance to be a teacher." I waved my arm, looking like I was going all out.
"About the point of using only touch to fight after losing the four senses, although you have thought of it, it is far from enough to use it. I hope you can combine your two methods and come up with the perfect fighting method. Today I will go out I am also very distressed about why the west end became ruins. I hope you can prepare well before I come back. When I return to this stone room again, I will distort your four senses , release my children to play with you."
As if enjoying himself with a smile, he spoke again: "The children I brought back this time are not just for fun, so I gave you this time to think about how to fight."
"Oh, by the way, you can also use this time to communicate. I believe that through what happened just now, you two have a lot to say."
After speaking, he moved the hand with the jade ring towards the roof of the stone room, and the roof of the stone room swung open.
I looked up, but saw darkness.
With a little ease on his toes, the whole person was submerged in darkness. With his departure, the roof over our heads closed again.
Only Nie Zun and I were left in the stone house.
I turned my head slightly to look at him, but Nie Zun put his hands in his pockets and went straight to the corner of the stone wall. He leaned against the stone wall with his legs slightly forward and his back slightly bent in his most accustomed posture.
Not far from his head was a torch, which was burning quietly, illuminating half of his face.
I opened my mouth, there were so many things I wanted to ask, but at this moment I felt like I couldn't utter a single word.
Through the firelight, I silently stared at his face.
Slowly, he turned his indifferent eyes to me, and looked at me quietly.
The firelight beside him reflected into the deep pool under his eyes, causing ripples.
The two stared at each other in silence for a moment.
Finally, I opened my mouth: "You, can you tell me how you got here?"
There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Nie Zun's lips: "I thought you would ask me about my hand first." When he said this, he drew out his left hand and raised it up.
I pursed my lips and smiled lightly, but didn't speak.
Nie Zun slowly stretched out his right hand and took off the glove on his left hand.
He stretched out his slender white hand towards me.
As if with some kind of magical power, that thin hand attracted me, and I walked towards him step by step.
Walking in front of him, I raised my head and looked at him, and when my eyes were lowered, they fell on his outstretched left hand.
He gently turned his left hand, which was originally facing the ground.
The palm of his left hand has no palm prints.
Although I seldom see Nie Zun taking off his gloves, it's not like I haven't seen him all day and night. It's just that I have seen it far or near in the past, and I don't care. Until today, when he unfolded his white left hand so nakedly before my eyes, I could clearly see his loneliness.
He doesn't need to explain to me, because I have read too many supernatural books, and I know that people without palm prints are fatal.
I don't need him to tell his story anymore, it's enough for me to think how hard his life must be.
It's not the murder that makes him suffer, but the rumors.
It is never ghosts that are truly terrifying in this world, but those who are more vicious than ghosts.
If he is the palm of fate, and his family happens to be unlucky, then he must have been squeezed out from childhood to adulthood.
The uproarious voices of countless people rang in my mind again.
"She's a monster!"
"Stay away from her!"
My heart seemed to be submerged by a burst of tide, and my eyes couldn't help getting wet.
Involuntarily, I stretched out my hand to cover his palm.
Looking up, I saw Nie Zun's eyes trembling for a short time. At that second, he was as helpless as a frightened child.
I put my right hand over his left hand, palms facing each other, and the coolness of his left hand spread into my palm.
His body is always so cold.
The slight tingling pain also began to spread. Although he didn't use his mind power at the moment, after all, his hands had been soaked in those medicines for too long. Even if he didn't use his mind power, he might not be soft and easy to touch.
But I didn't care, I just faced his palms and looked at each other like this.
However, I seem to be missing something.
what is it then
By the way, it's a ring!
I quickly lowered my head, moved my hand away, and then grabbed his left hand and turned it over, staring at the skull tail ring on the tail finger of his left hand.
I've seen this ring on the little finger of his left hand before, but it didn't feel as strange as it does today.
I stared at this jet-black, exquisitely carved skull tail ring, and couldn't help muttering: "Why does this ring look so familiar...."
"But, why can't I remember..."
Feeling a tightness on my left shoulder, Nie Zun grabbed the glove with his right hand and pressed my shoulder.
He raised his head and had no intention of meeting his eyes at close range again.
His mind was once again absorbed by the tide in his eyes.
There was a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Don't covet other people's treasures."
Hearing that his tone was full of ridicule, I became angry from embarrassment, immediately let go of his hand, and took a step back: "Who cares."
In fact, only I know that I want to stay away from him. Whenever I get close to him and look at him, there is some power in his eyes that will attract me deeply and make me unable to extricate myself.
This is probably the effect of pupil power!
Sure enough, Nie Zun is a devil-like man, with mysterious dangers all over his body!
Nie Zun seemed to be smiling happily: "Don't you ask me about my hand without palm prints?"
I glanced at him: "What's wrong with the lack of palm prints? Isn't it just a murderous legend? Do I still believe in these?"
He was still smiling, but there seemed to be a momentary pain in his eyes: "I didn't believe it before, but if I say, I believe it now?"
"I seem to be really murderous. I always bring misfortune to those around me..."
Nie Zun looked at me and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Even you may have been restrained by me. Didn't you always blame the second personality for merging with me? Maybe it's because of this hand."
He raised his left hand and shook it.
I stared at him: "Nie Zun, I admit that I have been brooding about the fact that my second personality resonated with you. I know that none of this is your fault, but I am still stubborn." Want to hate you. It's not because you did anything wrong, but because I feel that if I don't hate something, I'm afraid I can't hold on to it myself."
"Maybe even today, after you have been with me and protected me for so long, I may still hate you and her in my heart uncontrollably, but even so, I still know very clearly that you are not wrong. Don't Speaking of murder, I will neither sympathize with you, nor can I blame you for this. It is the sin of the people I killed who came here, don't take the blame for me. "
Nie Zun's gaze suddenly softened a lot, maybe it was because of the light of the fire that dazzled me: "If my fate is also qualified to take the blame for you, I would be willing."
I raised my eyebrows: "Since when have you been so kind?"
Nie Zun smiled, and touched his nose with his still slender left hand: "Fierce, it's useless in the first place, so fierce, it should be able to prevent some small disasters."
I looked at him squarely: "That's not a murderous fate. If misfortune happened to you, it might be fate, or it might be a coincidence, but it must not be your fault."
"I'm not even sure it's not my fault, how can you say so firmly for me?" Nie Zun's voice sounded coldly in this stone room.
I tilted my head and smiled: "Because I am Li Shen."
The flame on the torch hanging above the stone wall suddenly trembled, and the flame reflected on Nie Zun's face also trembled slightly.
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