Vol 2 Chapter 2: Out of the mountain

Light and shadow overlap.
The scenes of the past are before us.
At one moment, he saw the lines of small print in the void:
"Six reincarnation is the ultimate weapon of sentient beings. It can continue to evolve. When it completes evolution, its power is given by:"
"Merit is real."
"The six reincarnations are entangled by countless doomsday messengers. It will definitely take this factor into account after the end of evolution. Therefore, the only way for you to sneak in is ..."
The prompt refreshed frantically, revealing a specific secret.
Suddenly, all the small fireflies disappeared from memory.
The picture is changed to a beautiful woman with eyes closed.
"I see," said the woman, with a sense of determination in her tone: "Since this is the only way, let the three of us represent the river of life and death, and start the process of integration with the six."
Another giant covered with frost said: "Well, the river of life and death is not the general world system, but the wheel of the holy realm-the six reincarnations will definitely interrupt the whole process of competition. Convergence can restart the entire six cycles ... "
Restart!
The man heard his voice again: "After seven seconds, the integration is over to you, and the delay is over to me."
"Okay," the woman said.
"Well." The giant answered.
All of a sudden, all sounds and illusions suddenly disappeared.
The man only felt a painful pain in his brain and couldn't help screaming.
All pain disappeared without a trace.
"Huh ... huh ... huh ..."
The man was covered with cold sweat, lying on the ground exhausted.
What's going on?
Why do I not remember anything except the previous picture?
He was thinking in silence, suddenly felt, and spread his hands in front of him.
I saw a faint line of ink on my hand and wrote two words:
"closed loop."
closed loop……
Man lost in thought.
This word seems to have been seen and experienced by myself.
-What kind of thing is that?
Men only feel that the fog is heavy, and the endless secrets are hidden in the darkness, but they can't understand the truth of everything.
The man thought for a while, stretched out his hand, picked a branch and wrote two words on the ground.
"closed loop."
He lost the branch, looked at the words on the ground, and looked at the words in his hand.
-The same handwriting.
In other words, the person who plans the whole thing is likely to be himself.
The man's mind settled slightly.
He remembered the words of the girl before--
"Gu Qingshan, the only thing you have to do now is to live first."
The man thought, "Live on ...?"
That girl was so dead, which made him feel lingering.
The man patted his head and suddenly remembered it.
He opened the bag around his waist and took out the contents one by one.
This is the bag that the girl left for him. Because of a headache just now, he didn't check it immediately.
A long knife.
A waist card.
A note.
There is also a short bow and a barrel of arrows.
The knife is an extremely rough iron knife.
The bow is an ordinary hunting bow.
A small line was engraved on the waist tag: "Mura Shou · Five"
There is also a small line on the note: "Since the beginning of the world, this place is barren and remote, and there is no power on the side, and I always look like you and I don't deal with people, you can rest assured."
"And again: the sword bows are all ugly, but they are suitable for you, use them for the time being."
"The bamboo raft is buried in the haystack on the left. You can go down the river to avoid the disaster of the village."
After reading, the man chewed the note in his mouth several times and swallowed it.
"Why am I so careful?"
The man murmured inexplicably, carrying the hunting bow around his waist, the quiver tied on his back, and the long knife in his back.
He strode closer to the bushes, quickly found the haystack, and pulled the bamboo raft out.
Suddenly, another scream came from outside Lin Zi.
Someone was shouting.
The blood was getting thicker and spread out through the forest with the wind.
The man raised an eyebrow, looked at the bamboo raft, and looked in the direction of screaming.
"Dare to kill in front of me ..."
"Well, I solved it first."
The man's body lengthened, and the whole man leaped high--
Snapped!
He jumped half a meter high and fell back to the ground.
The man froze.
what--
what's going on?
I should be able to fly!
Suddenly, another scream sounded.
This was followed by the woman's cry and begging.
"Ha ha ha ha." Someone laughed.
The fire broke into the sky.
The man was in a hurry, no longer having to worry about flying, trotting all the way, rushing towards the direction of fire.
He crossed the pit, jumped over a rock, and jumped out of the bushes—
I saw a woman twisted by two robbers, and her shirt was spread out.
Surrounded by the bodies of several villagers.
Several more bandits are bundling the living villagers and plundering money from them.
"stop!"
The man growled.
All the hustle and bustle all around was suddenly quiet, only the fire on those houses was still crackling.
The bandits and the villagers looked at him together.
Those villagers were so excited, they even said, "Zhang Cun Shou!"
The man held up his long knife, pointed at the bandits, and shouted, "The killer is dead!"
The bandits glanced at each other.
"Who are you?" The leader of the bandits asked.
The man looked at the long knife in his hand--
Will this weapon be used by itself?
The more he looked at the knife in his hand, the more strange he became.
broken.
The man was a little flustered.
-I don't seem to be familiar with this weapon, and I gradually remembered some pictures of cooking with a knife in my mind.
Is he originally an ordinary cook?
So what am I going to do?
The man was silent for a moment.
wrong.
I seem to have a spell. I killed the two bandits before, and I also relied on this spell.
The man was thinking, a line of scarlet characters suddenly appeared in the void:
"Red Dragon Curse · Chaos."
"Explanation: When the other person shouts your name (all descriptive titles are OK), if you agree, the next attack will hit himself.
The man settled down, and saw the robbers winking at each other and pushing towards themselves.
The situation is gradually dangerous.
At this time, the man calmed down instead.
"I'm the village guard of this village, here comes to eliminate you scum." He said.
The leader of the bandits read: "Mura Shou?"
Man said: "Yes."
He raised the knife and waved twice, who knew that by accident, the long knife came out and dropped to the ground.
The man panicked, and quickly picked up a long knife from the ground.
But he seemed to be too anxious. The long knife jumped twice in his hand and didn't hold it. He even hit him, fell to the ground again, slid out far away, and stayed in front of a bandit.
The bandit stepped on the long knife with his foot.
"Muramori--" The robber looked at the long sword and looked at him again.
"Yes, I'm the village guard, give me back the knife." The man said positively.
Bandits, look at me, I look at you, you can't help but laugh.
They silently approached the man and teased in their mouths:
"This guy can't hold the knife."
"Such people dare to run out and die!"
"Killing him is like killing a dog--"
The man looked a little flustered, took two steps back, and insisted: "Do you look down on my village guard?"
A line of scarlet prints suddenly appeared in the void:
"The show has been carved into your bone marrow, and even the restart of the six reincarnations cannot stop you from giving full play."
The man glanced at him and ignored him for a while.
I saw the bandit leader too lazy to talk nonsense, and said, "Let's go together and kill him!"
"Yes!"
The bandits had already surrounded the men, and when they got an order, they took out their weapons--
Suddenly, a series of screams sounded.
The man stood motionless among the seven or eight bandits.
Those bandits have a look of fear and incredibleness.
thump!
All of their weapons penetrated their vital points, and they were killed immediately, and the body fell around the man.
There was only one bandit leader left.
"Don't ... don't kill me, I'll give you money," said the bandit leader.
He opened a money bag to reveal a bunch of copper coins and silver ingots.
"It's all yours! It's all yours! Just let me go!"
The bandit leader threw the money bag over.
"This revenge will be reported again!"
He gave a low drink and turned and ran.
Instead of chasing him, the man just reached for the money bag.
Who knew that he had just felt the heavy weight, but he saw all the coins and silver ingots disappear for a while.
—Even the cloth bag disappeared.
A line of scarlet prints appeared in the void:
"As promised, you owe the Book of the Sea for three thousand years."
"The money you received has been taken away by the Book of the Sea."
A strange man.
You owe money for a book?
As he thought, he drew an arrow out of his hand and pressed the long bow against the hunting bow.
唰
The arrow turned into a dark shadow and flew out across the mountain road hundreds of meters into the chest of the bandit leader.
"Ah ... ah ..."
The bandit leader bowed to his knees, holding his chest, and said unwillingly: "Why do people like you ... in such a village ..."
He fell to the ground, moaning twice, and there was no movement.
The man did not speak, but stared thoughtfully at the long bow in his hand.
It was just a subconscious move that it worked.
It seems that the weapon he is good at should be bow and arrow.
There was silence all around.
Shake it.
Cries sounded.
The villagers gradually reacted and began to grieve for those who died.
The man returned to God, glanced at the village, and shouted, "Don't worry, save the fire first!"
...
Two days later.
Gu Qingshan stood at the entrance of the village and said goodbye to the villagers.
An old man with white hair shook his hand and said: "Gu Cun Shou, there are monsters and ghosts everywhere, and countless calamities. You might as well keep the village. After a few years I will Passing the position of the village head to you, why bother to go out for a trip. "
Gu Qingshan said: "Thank you for your kind intentions. I still have to go outside to see. I can't stay here forever."
The old village chief nodded and said nothing more.
"Gu Cunshou, what are you doing out there," another villager advised: "I heard that there was a flood last month and all the people in a city were eaten by a water monster.
"Also, the plains hundreds of miles south have ceased to exist, all of them are terrible green flames, which have been burning for several days and nights without extinction."
"The mountains to the east, I heard it was flattened by a light flying down from the sky, it was terrifying."
"Although our village is remote, it has always been safe."
"Gu Qingshan, it's not smooth outside, stay here!"
The villagers persuaded.
Gu Qingshan smiled and said, "That's why I'm going to see the situation."
"Farewell, everyone."
He wrapped his fists at the crowd and turned away.
Soon, his figure disappeared into the mountains.
The villagers are a bit sorry.
"Why not, now the world is not peaceful, and people are dying everywhere. Wouldn't he rush out to die?" A villager muttered quietly.
The village chief sighed and said, "The wind will blow out the candles, but it will help the mountain fire--forget it, you won't understand. Go back."