"enough!"
A wave of black air spread out with Bai Ya's angry shout, distorting and scattering the environment wherever it went. When those human figures were affected, their mouths were wide open, their eye sockets were sunken, and they turned into ghosts for a moment before disappearing. This may be related to the poor aesthetics and taste of the python god. Before he could continue speaking, Mahulaka continued:
"You're...angry. But it's not entirely because of me." The corners of its grinning mouth almost touched its ears, "It's not entirely because of God, who brought you the truth. You believe it, you all believe it. "
This statement is more than a simple statement. It lowered its head, arched its body, and bent its waist with surprising flexibility, approaching the face of Qi Huan who was lying on the ground. The illusion recedes, and there is an element of charity in it. But the strong feeling of vomiting still persisted, leaving Qi Huan with a ray of light on his back.
The evil god asked aggressively: "Why didn't you tell them? You said you would be honest and tell the truth... Ah, you are feeling guilty, you are afraid, and you are worried that your friends will change their opinion of you - in fact Some of them have already raised eyebrows. Guess who? You only told the truth what you dared to say. You are being opportunistic. You still don’t have the courage to tell everything. You hate yourself and are in a trance in insensitivity and self-deception. In the past, I despicably deceived the children who played with you when they were young, and now I despicably deceive the companions who fought alongside you. Are you really worthy of all this? Huh? Master Wanqi?"
Qihuan——Wan Qihuan was trembling. He didn't dare to think too much at all. Rather, his mind went blank, as if he had entered a state of self-protection. Perhaps because of this, the python god did not present more inexplicable things - inexplicable truths to everyone. In this gap, it was so provocative, stating cold and cruel words. As long as it wants to, with a little inducement, it can unearth more unsightly and staggering chapters of childhood.
"What you do is just to sow discord." Yingyue Jun looked at it indifferently, as if indifferent, "What happened to the Wanqi family is nothing worse than the damage you caused."
"Me? Bad?" It tilted its head and asked jokingly, "In order to survive, for strength, and to simply have a foothold in this world, I never seem to do what I can do as I please. There are some Human beings are constantly pursuing things that they have ruined with their own hands, pursuing things that should no longer belong to them, and are extremely greedy and unsatisfied. How long have I stayed in this world? Hundreds of years? Thousands of years? It would be easy to destroy your arbitrary civilization. , and for a long time, I just watched quietly...perhaps occasionally putting my hand into the fish tank to stir it up. Those who died, weren't they because they were too fragile? I have never asked any of you to thank me for anything, But there are always clowns who don’t know how much they weigh and come to attack me. Even if I lower my body and play this game of division among other monsters and monsters, it’s just out of fun.”
"This is in the human world, and you should act according to the rules of the world. You wantonly harm living beings, treat human lives as nothing, treat the rules as nothing, and you should be punished. This is not something you can solve by using other people as a shield. .”
Liu Shenghan's tone became cold, and there was no emotion in her words, just as if she was simply pronouncing some sentence. From this moment on, she really has the aura of six impermanences.
"Pfft..." it laughed again, "It's just that Yama Demon feels that his authority is being challenged. You, a group of lackeys of authority, can only say such empty words. You have also turned a blind eye to the killings among humans, and now you are turning your back. Condemning things from other worlds. What, because you were also born as a human? Chu Tianhe should have killed you at that time, and it is your turn to make strong arguments here? "
"..."
Liu Shenghan probably wanted to refute something, but gave up. She probably knew that she couldn't convince this arrogant and unreasonable python, and she wasn't going to make it stop just by talking. Yingyue Jun did not take action easily, which proved that it cannot compete with the strength it had back then. Jun Aoyan didn't dare to act for a while. She looked at Bai Ya and then at the two Zao Wuchang. She was extremely anxious but didn't dare to speak, for fear that she would make too many mistakes. This was the most unusual of all the evil gods they had fought against.
But... what if it can't hear what people are thinking?
This thought just flashed through Aoyan's mind, and Maharaja's sharp eyes were already focused on her. The moment the two people's eyes met, it suddenly disappeared, leaving only Qi Huan's dejected figure. Jun Aoyan was slightly startled. Before he could react, the terrifying monster had already appeared behind him.
A strange, thin hand hooked the side of her face, and she froze in place.
"What bad things are you thinking about again?"
A strong sense of oppression spread up from her spine, and she felt like there was not a person standing behind her, but a tower that could collapse at any time. It raised its hand and grabbed her chin forcefully, and its other hand suddenly and silently picked up the Mo Dao in her hand from behind, and put it away. Anger and fear were mixed together, and his feet were extremely heavy, as if they were nailed to the ground by wooden stakes. In other words, her whole body was like this pile, trapped in a whirlpool of panic.
Like weighing a toy, it turned the knife twice with just its fingertips. It seemed that it was not interesting, so he let go of his hand and let it fall to the ground. Aoyan wanted to rush forward and catch it, but her whole body seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, even though it wasn't.
Red blood spread under Mo Dao, and the screams of the dying man could be heard from it.
She actually knelt on the ground, grabbing her hair hard, tears forced out by some illusion that no one else could see. She is like Qi Huan, but others don't know what happened. Perhaps, it was conceivable that something could make her collapse like this. For the python, there is nothing worth showing in this part - it is enough to let her suffer alone.
"Then let me tell you one more thing... You should know that red pearls are mostly obtained from bamboo joints and fish belly, but in fact they also have... snake brains."
As it spoke, it looked at its true form—the terrifyingly quiet giant python.
"If you want it, just come and get it yourself." It smiled and moved its index finger to its temple, as if to challenge.
"What about you? What do you want? Two knives, two unpredictable powers, more people's despair...and then what?"
Bai Ya's tone was cold and he issued a simple question. Then he repeated it again.
"What do you want?"
Mahuluojia did not move, but looked at him calmly, smiling slightly:
"Your head is empty, which makes me unable to make a move for a moment. I admire you for being such a fearless person. You put life and death aside, there is no sorrow, no joy, no worries...and no joy."
"I originally thought that you were trying to expose Qi Huan's family affairs to make us look at him differently and to create a wedge between us. But now I realize that this may be just incidental. You made us panic and panic like you did to everyone else. Among them, break everyone's will. If you are afraid of secrets being exposed to the broad daylight, you will reveal them; if you are afraid of loneliness and are immersed in the knot of your heart, you will drown them." He quietly revealed the results of his analysis, "Because You may have discovered that the connection between us is not something you can destroy easily."
"snort……"
It was rare that his face fell, and he didn't refute. People who are good at peeking into secrets can figure out their own purposes through deduction, which is also rare for the python god. It admired it somewhat, but regarded it as a provocation. Soon, a familiar smile once again hung on the lips of the incarnation of Maharaja. He said in a sweet tone and a cold and hoarse voice:
"But I will slowly break them one by one in front of each other..."
This is the lateness of the spirit.
Anything, no matter how strong it is, is fragile if it has cracks. This is what is said about the collapse of a thousand-mile dike and the collapse of an ant nest. And such cracks are dug out from the depths of people's hearts by the python god. Even at the beginning, they are just superficial and fleeting thoughts. Internal scars are more hidden than external ones, and therefore more dangerous. It will complete such comings and goings, ruthless refraction like a cold mirror, allowing the seeds of fear to grow in everyone's memory, watering them with blood and nourishing them with flesh, until the buds of sadness are revealed and the flowers of despair bloom. But it exudes the smell of decay, until it permeates the limbs and bones, penetrates the bone marrow, and cannot be found.
Such an evil god sings to his heart's content in such a sea of flowers.
That's all it wants. It is ridiculous to use human minds to speculate on the thoughts of things that do not belong to the human world. The moment Bai Ya asked the question, he already knew the answer.
How to cut open the head of that huge python? Let alone when it is alive, even if it is dead, I am afraid that Bai Ya's scimitar or Aoyan's Mo Dao cannot be easily cut open. How does it hide such a huge body in the human world? Perhaps it has always been like this, lurking in the deep mountains and forests, choosing suitable people like Chu Tianhe as agents. From this point of view, he is indeed the best candidate: he has a long life and does not need to bother to find a new body.
Is he still alive? What did he think? Maybe from a certain point on, he was no longer who he was.
"You know nothing about him," it mocked, using his shell.
Then, it turned its attention to Qi Huan in the silence of everyone.
"Is it true that your family has killed fewer people directly and indirectly than the people who died from me? You don't dare to guess, you are just pretending to be stupid, and you only dare to pretend to be stupid. I have seen too many people like you. Do you know what happened to them? They all paid the price, and you should do the same... It’s time to fulfill your father’s vow."
"Cough, cough..." Qi Huan spoke and made a noisy cough. He stood up with his legs propped up, "Is the contract in the dream... also valid in your eyes?"
"Do you think he could still distinguish between fiction and reality at that time? If he did, then it was the truth."
After all, who would think that the bloody scene of killing each other like beasts is something that can happen without warning in reality?
"Okay...then what did he promise you?"
"I haven't thought about it." The python god spread his hands, "But you don't have to repay it. It is your human concept that the father's debt must be paid by the son. It's very simple. I just need to... take back what I gave you. But if I do this... …”
Their eyes met.
"...will you be born again?"
