Chapter 172 Lost

  Chu Dong frowned. He can communicate and has a certain sense of reason, but he doesn't even know who he is?

   "Then what do you know?

  Why did you save me just now? "

  The old woman felt a little uncomfortable. She asked Chu Dong to help her put her head back. She moved her head and let out a long sigh.

   Her reaction is very slow, like Alzheimer's,

   "I don't know why, I just don't want to see you beheaded.

   I know very little

   I have been lying on this chair all these years, day after day, year after year, seven days I will starve to death, then resurrect, starve again, and resurrect again.

  I really forgot who I am, this is the only room and only this door in my world. "

  The old woman spoke very slowly, every time she said a word, she had to stop and think, Chu Dong asked strangely: "Since you are going to starve to death, you can't call for help, can you ask someone for help?

   Or do those officials really cut their heads as long as they make a sound? "

   The old woman shook her head: "You can't shout, Master Guan doesn't like noisy people, and they will be cut off if they are too noisy, but it's okay to speak normally.

  Hey, who is Mr. Guan? "

She subconsciously said something, but she didn't know what it was. It seemed that she lost too much memory. Chu Dong shook her hand in front of the woman. He wanted to try the distorted eyes and No line of sight.

  The old woman smiled, her face was a little pale, which made this smile look unkind at all.

   "I can see, no need to shake.

  My eyes have blurred into a piece, right? I am a lonely man with disabled legs. At first, the neighbors would help me and give me food.

   But I watched their faces become blurred and unfamiliar day by day, they became forgetful of everything, and their characters became irritable and irritable.

   Alas, later, they asked me, why don't you die, but I really want to die!

   I knew that all this was not forever.

Ok? What is eternity, why do I say this again? "

  The old woman grabbed her head and shook it constantly, as if she was very distressed by her words and deeds, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and said excitedly: "I remembered, this is called being lost.

  Master Guan said that we will gradually lose ourselves. If we want to retain our mind, we must try our best to restrain ourselves. Once the whole head disappears, we will be completely lost. "

  Chu Dong frowned, "What is lost?"

   "I don't know the old body either, maybe it's death?

   might be something scarier than death, just like my neighbors, neither human nor ghost.

   This son, can I ask you a favor? "

  Chu Dong stood in front of the old woman and hummed, this old woman was the only person he could communicate with when he entered here, and he saved himself, of course he could do a favor.

   Must be hungry?

  The old woman grabbed Chu Dong's knife-wielding hand and slowly approached her.

   "Master, can you kill me?

   Just like you killed those officials just now, I also want to be freed like that.

  Please, I've forgotten how long I've been here, too long. "

  Chu Dong had something to say in his heart, but he couldn't say it. He felt a little flustered and struggled for a long time. Finally, he only asked: "Is there really nothing else you want to do?"

   "No, it's better to be free."

  Chu Dong finally satisfied her. The long knife was inserted into her chest, the woman's soul dissipated, and a little white light floated into Chu Dong's body, which was more than the sum of the eight officials. Chu Dong could clearly feel the fullness of his soul.

  What is this white light spot?

Why can    directly strengthen his soul?

  The old woman's body has disappeared, leaving only the rocking chair, Chu Dong sighed a long, feeling a little complicated.

   He walked around the yard again and found a place like a mourning hall in the next room. There was a futon on the ground, but it looked like no one had cleaned it for a long time.

   There are two tablets in this room, one is her son and the other is her husband, all of them died in the war, this is really an ordinary lonely old man, no one can help her.

   As for why she didn't lose herself, Chu Dong felt that she never made a sound, just like a dead person, and her head was cut very few times.

  Death, even if it can be resurrected, it's impossible to stay awake all the time.

   All souls in this underworld should be resurrected, and beheading here should be some kind of ritual, some kind of way to control the heart.

  Chu Dong has always been suspicious, if the ancient official himself could not convince the people, what should he rely on?

   Obviously, violent repression is also a way.

   "This world is so unlucky."

  Chu Dong walked to the door again and looked out along the crack of the door.

   There are no officials on the street, but there are some figures walking around. The people here are not quite the same as those outside. Chu Dong first appeared in the outer position, where the soul was completely lost, and even the mouth could not be seen clearly.

   But the vines cover the center, most of these people still have mouths, and they can even see the position of the nose, like the old woman, only twisted to the eyes, I really haven't seen it.

  There are very few people on the street, and they don’t speak. They just walk up and down the street, aimlessly, walking from the street to the end of the street and back again.

  Chu Dong always felt that this street was a bit strange, his eyes slowly moved upward, the next second, Chu Dong frowned, and his body unconsciously stepped back.

  This vine-like thing like a sunshade net is actually covered with people's heads. Those people's hair is tied into braids, and the braids are tied to the vines, just like drying bacon.

  When the breeze blows, people's heads turn around.

  The stubble on each head and neck is different, some are fresh, some are shriveled

   But Chu Dong knew that these people were still alive, and even if they had their heads cut off, they were still living in a weird way.

   At this moment, the wooden door in front of Chu Dong was smashed open by a huge force, and the two door panels knocked Chu Dong out. His right arm was fractured on the spot, and an ancient male official in his thirties was standing at the door wearing an official uniform.

   He appeared suddenly and didn't give Chu Dong a chance to react. The strange thing was that his face was very clear without any distortion.

   He looked at Chu Dong with an extremely exaggerated smile on his face.

   "I thought I was a big man, but it turned out to be just a wandering soul who strayed into the underworld.

  The wandering soul who came to my territory to kill me really doesn't know how to live or die! "

  Chu Dong stood up from the corner, cleaned up the pieces one by one from his body, and with a flick of his right arm, it automatically returned to normal. After just a few breaths, all the injuries on Chu Dong's body disappeared.

   And when the wound recovers, there is still yang energy that escapes.

   (end of this chapter)