Gu Qingshan took Lola on the bridge deck and walked towards the black figure.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and the shadows gradually gather to show the figure.
I saw an old man wearing a black gift and silver hair holding a short stick while smoking a cigarette and tapping the bridge railing with it.
Every time he hits the railing, the whole bridge cries intermittently.
Gu Qingshan thought for a moment and asked, "Hello, how can I get to the monastery?"
The silver-haired old man waved his stick and pointed to the other end of the bridge.
"Cross the bridge and go straight for 500 meters," he said.
"Thank you" Gu Qingshan Road
He ignored the old man and walked on with Lola.
Not far away, the old man’s voice came from behind
"I have seen all kinds of people in my life, but I have never seen a truly pure person-I want to ask what kind of experience it is for a pure person?"
Guqingshanzhu
"It’s not very pure. After all, I’ve killed countless people." He said gently and walked slowly to the old man’s side.
Together, they looked at the swift current of the bridge.
"Oh?" The old man smiled and asked, "How many people have you killed?"
"Countless" Gu Qingshan Road
The old man said, "Then you must like this sound-"
He tapped the railing with his short stick.
The whole bridge immediately issued several cries again.
"At that time, when I built this bridge, I cast the souls of 6,000 knights templar into the pier to get this bridge of complaint and crying," the old man boasted.
Lola shrank behind Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan laughed and said, "Six thousand? How can this quantity be obtained? "
"What have you done?" The old man asked
"Some undead souls-should be several times more than anyone you have ever met in this city. I let them all retire." Gu Qingshan said.
The old man listened attentively and shook his head. "You didn’t lie … but this is even more strange."
"How strange?" Gu Qingshan asked
"So you should be from our side. Why is there such a name as’ purity’?" The old man confused way
"Killing people is a pure matter" Gu Qingshan said.
The old man said, "But you are the only pure one."
Gu Qingshan agreed, "You have me."
After saying his word, I saw a cold mountain like a star illuminating the night river.
Boom
The whole bridge went up in smoke, and the old man’s body was wiped out hundreds of times by the sword, and it didn’t float in the river for a long time with the rapid wind.
Gu Qingshan held a sword and said half lightly, "I prefer to kill things like you to make me pure in the world."
Chapter six hundred and twenty Power boundaries
The night is chilly.
Gu Qingshan looked at the river with a sword in his hand.
"solved?" Lola asked
"Not alive" Gu Qingshan look dignified way
Lola was surprised. "It’s strange that it didn’t die after being stabbed so many times by your sword?"
Gu Qingshan said, "-here it comes. You’d better hide behind me. This guy has some problems."
See bodies coming out of the river.
These bodies are almost all mature men with their hands and feet tied together, and their faces are frozen with despair and fear.
Roughly speaking, there are thousands of these bodies, and even the rushing river can wash them away.
-it seems that this is what the old man said those knights.
They were buried in the pier to build the bridge of grievances.
At this time, the old man slowly floated out of the water