The night wind howled, causing the surrounding grave grass to sway.
Facing Chu An's question, just like Qin He's previous question, Wei Changtian still had no answer.
He just looked at the ordinary man in front of him and suddenly asked:
"What? Aren't you going to resist?"
"Resistance..."
Chu An smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Sir, did you intentionally expose your flaws that day?"
"..."
Wei Changtian frowned and said nothing.
Chu An continued to say softly:
"You deliberately let me see the word Wei on the corner of your clothes, and today you directly summoned Huanglong."
"You let me see this and tricked me into killing you."
"This way, you will feel better when you kill me again."
"I wonder if my guess is right?"
He deliberately exposed his flaws to let Chu An know that he was the real culprit behind the scenes.
Then when Chu An was about to fight for his own life in order to protect himself, he would kill him "as a matter of course".
It has to be said that Chu An is not stupid, but very smart. He actually guessed Wei Changtian's previous "little plan".
Wei Changtian, whose plan was exposed, didn't have much reaction. He still looked straight at Chu An and repeated the question just now.
"So? Are you just accepting your fate?"
"...What can you do if you don't accept your fate?"
Chu An sighed: "If you want to kill me, I can't defeat you and I can't escape."
"I just ask you to let Qin'er go. As long as that's the case, I'll be satisfied."
"......Is it?"
Wei Changtian's eyes remained unchanged, but his right hand was already resting on the hilt of the sword.
"Okay, I promise you."
"Besides that, is there anything else you want to say?"
"..."
Realizing that his death was coming, Chu An did not struggle at all, but slowly closed his eyes.
He took a deep breath and said the last words slowly.
"Please also tell Qin'er that..."
"Just tell her to wait for me. One day I will definitely come back to look for her."
Let her wait for me, one day I will come back to find her...
It was obvious that Chu An didn't think he could live, he just didn't want Qin He to suffer because of his death, or even commit suicide for love.
Although it was a lie, it was the only way he could think of to make Qin He live a good life.
The night wind was cool and cold, blowing from the pitch-black night. There was no sound in the entire mass grave, and even the common insect chirping in the wilderness disappeared.
Chu An just waited quietly in the darkness for the arrival of death.
However, he didn’t know how long it had passed before he suddenly heard a sentence——
"Summon the candle dragon out."
"..."
Suddenly opening his eyes, Chu An's eyes were filled with confusion.
But Wei Changtian seemed a little impatient and had no intention of explaining. He just raised his voice and repeated it again.
"Hurry! Summon Zhulong out before I change my mind!"
"..."
Almost subconsciously, Chu An summoned Zhulong.
The red ghost-faced snake slowly emerged from behind him, which fit perfectly with the gloomy atmosphere of this mass grave.
If ordinary people could see this scene, they would probably faint from fear in the next moment.
However, Wei Changtian's expression did not change at all. He just pulled out the Longquan sword and swung it from top to bottom in Chu An's shocked eyes...
"call!"
It seemed as if a dark cloud was passing by, and the bright moon hanging in the night sky dimmed for a moment.
...
...
【Ding!】
[It is detected that the host has plundered all the luck of "Chu An", the son of heaven, and the reward system points are 1500]
When a notification sound that he had not heard for a long time sounded in his mind, and when Chu An fell to the ground with a pale face, Wei Changtian had already turned around and walked away.
In the end, he still couldn't kill anyone, and he couldn't give up the system points that were within easy reach. He finally chose to use the Moon Sword to take away all of Chu An's luck, as well as Zhulong, the luck beast.
The good news is that after using the Moon Sword again, the inner demons have not yet reached the point of getting out of control.
The bad news is that Wei Changtian can clearly feel that if he uses the Moon Sword again, his inner demons will get out of control.
To put it bluntly, Moon Sword has reached the critical point of becoming "obsessed".
Using the "last" opportunity to use the Moon Sword in exchange for 1,500 system points and a luck beast, Wei Changtian didn't know if the deal was worth it.
Of course, from the perspective of "gain and loss" alone, this is undoubtedly not as cost-effective as killing someone.
What's more, since it is a direct robbery of luck, not killing, the system does not reward any divine power.
But...shaking his head, Wei Changtian stopped thinking about it.
Anyway, the matter has come to this point and there is no point in thinking about it, so let’s leave it at that.
"Gululu..."
The sound of wheels sounded, and the carriage drove away from the mass grave and headed towards Yongding City.
It was only at this moment that Chu An, who was still paralyzed on the ground, finally slowly recovered from his dazed state.
His face was very pale and his breath was very weak.
More importantly, his Dantian was now empty, and the terrifying ghost-faced red snake would never appear again.
"Cough! Cough cough cough!"
After coughing a few times, Chu An struggled to get up and looked in the direction where Wei Changtian left.
Now that the latter was already sitting on the carriage returning to the city, he naturally couldn't see anything.
However, Chu An kept maintaining this posture, his eyes extremely complicated.
From a "fact" perspective, Wei Changtian is undoubtedly a robber who stole his destiny.
But from another perspective... Although he didn't know the existence of the system or the secret of the Moon Sword, Chu An still understood that Wei Changtian must have paid a heavy price to keep him alive.
What's more, Chu An actually doesn't want to have any destiny, he just wants to live an ordinary life.
So, Wei Changtian helped him get out by accident?
There is no doubt that this is a very complicated situation.
So maybe except for Chu An himself, it would be difficult for others to empathize with his mood at the moment.
There is some unwillingness to be powerless, some joy of surviving a disaster, some relief, and some gratitude that seems undue.
After standing there like this for a long time, he finally walked out of the mass grave with weak steps.
The moon above the head has long since become bright again, and thousands of stars are like pearls scattered on the sky, shining with brilliant silver light.
...
"My lord, Chu An, he..."
"Ahem, guess."
"Goose goose, it seems that my husband has not killed him!"
"Huh? How can you tell?"
"Because my husband is still interested in letting me guess! If he really died, my husband would definitely not be like this now!"
"If it wasn't like this...what would I be like?"
"You must have a very ugly face, and then no matter what I ask you, you are not willing to say another word!"