VAGRANTS

VAGRANTS
Deaths


The villagers of Shengcun were shocked by the disappearance of the crow above the temple. The rope that hung the demon boy was cut off by a knife, and Monk Yin chen was already not there.


Is Qi Ling dead?


Word rushed from lips to lips, and Qi Yuan, the aunt, just stayed at home without answering or questioning.


The Qi family home was instantly enlivened by the citizens, they were eager to see Qi Ling's body that was already not breathing just to make sure.


They felt that if the punishment given was not yet appropriate, Qi Ling had to continue to be tormented, even though his body had to be tortured. They have a grudge against that man. They have a grudge against the devil.


Yin Chen set his foot on the leaves of the shady forest. On his back was the body of a young man who looked very dirty. He was Qi Ling, and they were heading towards the top.


"You're so heavy." Yin Chen. "I'll let you choose where you want to die."


Upon arriving on Mount Shencun, Yin Chen was stunned."So this is where you want to die?"


"You chose it well. Shengcun Village looks beautiful from up here." Praise Yin Chen. "The water from Shengcun village is very good, it will refresh your withered body again."


"B-Kill me..." Whisper Qi Ling. His body is still tied.


"Oh, your voice is back. But I'm still having trouble hearing it." Chirping Yin Chen. Now he draws his ears closer to hearing better.


"Kill me. Fucking monk."


"Is that what you want?"


"What else do I want?" Reply Qi Ling.


Yin Chen looked at Qi Ling compassionately, then said. "Dark shadow flashed across your face, Qi Ling."


"Your eyes look very dark, lonely, and in pain." Yin Chen. "You cut down a lot of people, and in the end, you'll be cut off. Is that what you want?


"true."


"Then you have lived life to the fullest, Qi Ling. Why don't you smile?" Ask Yin Chen. "You should rejoice, you're going to die now.


Qi Ling threw her gaze towards the side, making Yin Chen forced to slap her face tightly.


"Give yourself to the world with pride!" Yin Chen's. "I cut down everyone around me!! and now I'm gonna be killed by this chatty fucking monk!!"


"I live my life the way I want!! I have a wonderful life!! this is my life!! this is so satisfying!! ha ha!!"


"Try saying that." Challenge Yin Chen.


"Kill me!! just kill me!!" Please Qi Ling.


A few more blows came following, and Qi Ling received all of them in silence. "You're dead!!"


Every punch that hit his face, brought in a flash of memory into his mind.He remembered the enemy troops that had blocked his path, he also remembered the villagers. But did Qi Ling know them? Why did Qi Ling kill them? Is it because of a noble purpose?


"You're dead!!" The final blow from Yin Chen was extremely painful. Qi Ling couldn't resist. "if you're satisfied with your life, then tell the world, you fool!!".


"You call yourself a monk?" Qi Ling asked.


"No, I'm a fucking idiot." Yin Chen replied, then turned back his body to calm the heart again. He started telling stories, yet Qi Ling did not listen. The man stood up, and began to bang his head against the great rock that was sitting quietly up there.


The noisy sound of blood spots made Yin Chen turn his head. Qi Ling's face was filled with blood, but the man wanted to bring in more memory. He wants to go back to seeing.


"Why was I born?" His inner. "For what was I born if only to be abandoned, shunned, feared, and hated by all?!!"


He began to see the face of his biological mother, as well as the face of his frightening father, as well as all the people he slashed to death.


"Kill me!! I am a child of the devil who has the right to die!!"


A burly-faced hand restrained Qi Ling's head from the fierce clash, then slumped Qi Ling's body in force. "Will you waste your life, Qi Ling?" Ask Yin Chen. "Will you throw everything away, even your old self?"


Forehead Qi Ling wrinkled. His memories with Qi Feng instantly flowed profusely in his head. A gentle caress of Qi Yuan before going to bed, and a hug from Chou Yu that night. His nervous feeling before going to war in Xu province, his pleasure when he first hunted a deer, his relief after finishing washing clothes, all the easy things that made him feel the true meaning of life, and his, all those little memories were now crashing into the blood-soaked head of Qi Ling.


"Is worthy? Is a life full of anger and murder really honorable, Qi Ling?"


"No. Not at all." Yin Chen. "Life is not for you."


"Really, Yin Chen?" Inner Qi Ling. He began to sob and cry in silence. "Do I really deserve to live?"


The bond of time and the bond of hatred that had been binding Qi Ling with hatred had been removed, along with the severing of the rope that tightly bound Qi Ling's body physically.


"There is no light for those who do not know darkness. Live, survive in the shadows, and surely, the light will come to you."


"Qi Ling!!" Call Chou Yu, who is running towards him from within the dark forest. "Why is your head leaking?'" The woman asked, when she found the white bandage tied to Qi Ling's head.


"Qi Ling died today, in this place." Answer Yin Chen. "That's all the villagers of Shengcun need to know, especially the authorities. But never forget where you came from, where you grew up. Bring the part of you now in your little heart."


"All right, I get it." Reply Qi Ling.


"Now set your name." Pinta Yin Chen's. "Determine your name, and come back to life."


"Ling. Ling's name will be on. Because I like that name." The answer.


Yin Chen smiled. "Alright, Ling. Please, live your second life properly and respectfully." Please Yin Chen.