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Chapter 211: Nowhere to Run

"Why would you want to kill him?"

Yingyue Jun felt really confused. Even if what the Wanqi family did was not something she agreed with, she obviously couldn't understand the behavior of the python god. Giving a curse, causing uneasiness, and then waiting for him to return to the source of the uneasiness. This is simply

It's like throwing an alien fish into a fish tank, seeing it being bullied, and then taking it out and throwing it away.

"A good metaphor." It praised, "I know that the poor child will finally come back one day... back here, back to its true origin. This is very interesting, right, like the traceback of some specific groups of fish

.I don’t know exactly what is the difference between human beings and the creatures you despise, but this is what I like about you!”

"...So?" Liu Shenghan also didn't understand.

"So I just 'brought it back', not to kill him, understand? I didn't want to kill him. This fish was just a bad fish infected with the disease, and I let it spread the plague called uneasiness invisibly... Since

It will die sooner or later, so I will fish it out. What I put in and what I take back are all mine."

"Can't understand."

"Oh - of course you won't understand. After all, killing your father and mother, you can only experience the joy of revenge. But now you, obviously can't even understand this joy. Your

Where did the mind go? So the six realms of impermanence are all careless people? Who in the right mind can do such a thing?"

"rude!"

Liu Shenghan scolded and silently glanced at Lord Yingyue. But she finally understood how Lord Yingyue dealt with it in the first place and why the Yama Demon sent her here. The events of her lifetime... were a bit complicated. She was captured by a monster.

She was raised with a different understanding of human nature than others, and her heart was hidden in the name of atonement. Before she cracked the spirit that induced her to speak, she would never be able to empathize with trivial matters in the world.

So at that time, Maharaja... still had no way to deal with her. Unfortunately, it doesn't need to have any means to deal with her now.

"You just need to become a hotbed. Otherwise, you have no value. I don't think your Lord will mind."

"To attack the existence of the Six Paths of Impermanence itself is to openly declare war on that Lord."

"You think I care?"

Unfortunately, although Ruyue-kun is also a powerful impermanent ghost, the things she is good at seem to have little use here. If it is poison, I am afraid that the poison in the human world is just a child's trick to the poison in the animal world; if it is illusion, deception

The method of visual sense is too simple compared to directly imprinting on the soul. If

Lord Shuangyue must be able to fight it, but that guy... I'm afraid even if he is brought here, he will probably just watch the show. Although he notified Wu Guo before the battle of Music Sky, asking Jun Luanjiu to lead his troops.

They came to support, but they were just lucky and happened to win. If it was just a little bit worse, they would be buried with both countries.

After quickly completing the above thoughts in a very short period of time, Liu Shenghan sighed softly. Mahaluojia looked at her with a smile like ripples of blood.

"I also admire you very much...but if you want to hinder me, you'd better be quiet."

"I'm surprised. I have something worthy of your appreciation."

"Thoughts on Life and Death."

"...Really?" She nodded slightly, "I can't even figure this out myself."

"We can have a good chat. If... your children don't make any noise."

It snapped its fingers, and several black spikes shot up from the ground, blocking Bai Ya in front of him, almost scratching the tip of his nose. He felt a numbness in his scalp, and turned his head slowly, with a look of disgust on his face.

, the wishful thinking failed. Bai Ya has determined that this monster can not only detect what someone is thinking at this moment, but also extensively search for any potential psychological activities at the same time. If he wants to sneak attack the main body while it is not paying attention,

Sure enough, he thought too simply.

But Mahuluojia didn't seem to mind too much. It glanced sideways at Bai Ya, who was holding the broken knife, and then glanced lazily at the two people with empty eyes, and then moved to Liu Shenghan. It seemed to still be there.

I wanted to say something, but after some trade-offs, I was no longer interested in saying what I originally wanted to say.

"I have no opinion on life and death." Liu Shenghan said truthfully, "That's what is bound to happen."

"Including the Six Paths of Impermanence?"

"...Including the Six Paths of Impermanence."

She paused and said this. Yingyue Jun didn't seem to understand. She looked at her and said doubtfully:

"How can we die? Our bodies and souls will never die, no matter how hard they are tempered."

"Well, no. Well... I think there must be a way that gives us the right to choose death. I'm not saying that I'm tired of my current life. Rather, I have more time and can see

We should be happy to do more things. But one day, everything will come to an end. We are always busy with other people's things and rarely have the opportunity to do something for ourselves." She stopped.

After thinking for a while, no one interrupted her, she continued, "Like...Chu Tianhe. He also has endless time, but in just three hundred years, he has seen too much.

I find it boring. It can be said that there are far more immortal people in the world than just us, but we are the only ones chosen to be the Six Paths of Impermanence. This is for a reason. Even this reason does not require our own consent."

She stopped, her mind was a little confused, and she didn't know if she had expressed what she wanted to say clearly. But Mahuluojia actually nodded approvingly. It really admired this impermanence, and I'm afraid there was Chu Tianhe's intention in it.

.

"At the dinner table, when Chu Tianhe mentioned the painter...you didn't think too much in your mind, you were just chasing other things that you thought were more important. So, you have probably looked away - about your own life.

Everything you have gone through has become inconsequential to you. You have always been a person living in the present from the time you were alive to the time you died. Of course, this bored me."

"Is that all you want to say?"

"I want to say more than that." Its tone was flat, "But this is all I want to say."

Suddenly, Qi Huan behind it rushed up with a lunge. The silence just now seemed like some kind of brewing, some kind of precipitation. His hidden sword bounced out of his hand and stabbed towards the back of the python god's head from bottom to top.

The heart is not a weak point, so let's try the brain. This was his first thought after waking up. And he didn't hesitate at all. He immediately put it into practice as soon as he thought of this. He couldn't give the python god any chance to react.

But it was still a step slower.

The two arms on the right side of its spine grasped Qi Huan's wrist. It didn't even need to turn around, and the tip of the hidden sword was less than half an inch away from its hair. But its power was so even and steady that it made

Qi Huan was exerting all his strength, and his movements seemed to be frozen. Neither of them wavered at all.

"Why are human beings always keen on trying futile things over and over again? Your limited life is slowly wasted in this meaningless behavior. Aren't these trivial things in your life enough for you to pursue something more meaningful?"

It threw him forward with force, and Qi Huan was thrown to the ground in front of him. The hidden sword almost accidentally injured him. His senses had not yet fully recovered, and before he saw himself hitting the ground, he thought he had fallen.

To the ground - but not. A moment of confusion was followed by severe pain, which made people feel at a loss. It felt like cognitive confusion, missing a step on the stairs, and then rolled down from the top. This feeling is simpler than simple

A fall over the shoulder is much more uncomfortable.

"If you are in a hurry to die, I won't be able to help you."

"Let go!" Bai Ya said in a shocked voice.

"Are you going to die too?"

"You should fucking know that I'm not afraid of death."

He gritted his teeth and felt that his hand holding the knife would become one with it, and the iron block would become his new arm.

"I will die eventually, in the future, or now, or maybe even by you. But I don't care - I won't die in despair, not as you want. You can kill me, but you can never defeat me

.”

The python god raised his hand, and Qi Huan was lifted up into the air. His right hand with the family crest was pulled to the eyes of the python god by invisible threads. Others wanted to stop them, but were rejected by a colorless wall.

In addition, this scene was also a deliberately arranged performance. The evil deeds of the Python God stimulated everyone's nerves. Bai Ya slashed the broken blade on the solid barrier, which was naturally in vain.

The python god didn't turn around, he just glanced at Bai Ya's position.

"I won't kill you. But you really... won't despair?"

"What do you mean?!"

"Some people struggle to live hard, so I want them to die; some people put life and death at risk, so I want them to live a life worse than death." It said calmly, "You will not die in despair... Then you will live a life worse than death.

Bar."

A black, twisted thread sprang out from Qi Huan's family crest. It was connected to the palm of the python god's hand, like a special channel used to draw out a kind of power and output a kind of power that could obliterate someone's existence.

Another kind of force. The pain of peeling skin and removing bones evenly spread from the back of the hand to every corner of the body. The torture Qi Huan suffered mentally and physically was indescribable. Cold sweat seeped out, with the color of blood, and condensed on his chin.

Drops fell to the ground.

Amid the blurred vision and severe pain, an illusory sentence emerged in his mind.

"If only I had never been born."

This is his wish, his only wish.

Was.

As for now, he doesn't know. He just feels in a trance, feels empty, and feels that everything is meaningless. The pain is gradually replaced by a kind of nothingness. If he had never been born, would his parents have other children? They...

Will he also visit other evil gods and do unreasonable things one after another? What's more, the interpersonal relationships in the entire world are closely connected, and the whole body can be affected by one move. If his own existence was erased from the beginning...

What will the real world look like?

What would the world be like without oneself?

Qi Huan couldn't hear any sound. He tried to open his eyes, but Ao Yan had already fainted. Bai Ya, Liu Shenghan and Ying Yuejun were all trying desperately to solve this harsh execution in their own way. Chapter of Jianghu

Being rewritten more than 20 years ago must be unacceptable to the impermanence of the Six Paths...

He smiled weakly.

Wan Qihuan is a person who should not exist. And Qihuan is a person who does not exist from the beginning.

Suddenly, he fell to the ground, and the terrible connection between him and the python god disappeared. He was a little confused. The moment he raised his head, Qi Huan was surprised to find that Maholoja's face was completely black for some reason.

of blood.


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