"Why would you want to kill him?"
Yingyue Jun felt truly confused. Even though she didn't agree with what the Wanqi family did, she obviously couldn't understand the python god's behavior. Give a curse, cause uneasiness, and then wait for him to return to the source of the uneasiness. This is simply 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. It's interesting, right, like a trace back to some specific species of fish . I don’t know exactly what the difference is between humans 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."
"Incomprehensible."
"Oh - of course you won't understand. After all, killing your father and mother, for you, you can only experience the joy of revenge. But now you, obviously can't even understand this joy. Yours Where did the heart go? So the six realms of impermanence are just careless people? Who in the right mind can do such a thing?"
"rude!"
Liu Shenghan finished scolding and silently glanced at Yingyue Jun. But she finally understood how Lord Yingyue dealt with it in the first place and why Yama Demon sent her here. The story of her life... was a little complicated. She was raised by monsters, and her understanding of human nature was different from other people's. Moreover, her heart was hidden in the name of atonement. Before she cracked the word spirit that induced her at that time, she would never be able to empathize with the trivial matters of the world.
So at that time, Maharaja... couldn't do anything to her. Sadly, now it doesn't have to do anything with her.
"You just have to be a hotbed, and there is no value beyond that. 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 Kisaragi-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 of the human world is just a child's trick to the poison of the animal world; if it is an illusion, the method of deceiving the visual senses is too simple than directly imprinting it on the soul. Lord Shuangyue would probably be able to fight it, but that guy... even if he was brought here, he would most likely just be watching a show. Although he notified Wu Guo before the battle of Music Day and asked Jun Luanjiu to lead his troops to support, they were just lucky and happened to win. If it's just that little bit different, it's like being buried with two countries.
After quickly completing the above thoughts in a very short period of time, Liu Shenghan sighed softly. Maharaja 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. There's something about me that deserves your appreciation."
“Thoughts on Life and Death.”
"...Really?" She nodded slightly, "I can't even figure this out myself."
"We can have a nice chat. If... your kids don't make any noise."
It snapped its fingers, and several black spikes shot up from the ground, blocking Bai Ya's path, almost grazing 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. It seems that the wishful thinking failed. Bai Ya has determined that this monster can not only detect what someone is thinking at this moment, but can also extensively search for any potential psychological activities at the same time. He wanted to sneak attack on the main body while it wasn't paying attention, but he thought too simply.
But Maharaja didn't seem to mind too much. It glanced sideways at Bai Ya who was holding the broken knife, then glanced lazily at the two people with empty eyes, and then moved to Liu Shenghan. It seemed like it wanted to say something more, but after some weighing, it was no longer interested in saying what it 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. Yingyue Jun didn't seem to understand. She looked at her and said doubtfully:
"How could we die? Our bodies and souls are immortal even if they are tempered thousands of times."
"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 and thought for a while. , no one interrupted her, and she continued, "Like... Chu Tianhe. He also has endless time, but in just three hundred years, he has seen too much and found it boring. Okay. It is 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 realms of impermanence. This is for a reason. Even this reason does not require our own consent."
She stopped, her mind a little confused, and she didn't know if she could express what she wanted to say clearly. But Mahulaka nodded approvingly. It really appreciates this impermanence, and I'm afraid Chu Tianhe's intention is 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 - to yourself during your lifetime. Everything you've been through has become inconsequential. You've been a very present person from the time you were alive to the time you died. Of course, that bores 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 him rushed up with a quick step, and the silence just now seemed like some kind of brewing, some kind of precipitation. His hidden sword bounced out of his hand and stabbed from bottom to top toward the back of the python god's head.
The heart is not a weakness, then try the brain. This was his first thought after waking up. And he didn't hesitate at all. He immediately put it into action as soon as he thought of this. He couldn't give the Python God any time 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 from its hair. But its power was so even and steady that Qi Huan's movements seemed to be frozen as he exerted all his strength. Neither of them wavered in the slightest.
"Why are human beings always keen on trying futile things over and over again? Their limited lives are slowly wasted in this meaningless behavior. Aren't these trivial matters in your life enough for you to pursue something more meaningful?"
It threw him forward with force, Qi Huan's whole body was smashed to the ground in front of him, and the hidden sword almost accidentally injured himself. His senses hadn't fully recovered yet, and before he saw himself hitting the ground, he thought he had fallen to the ground - but he didn't. There was a moment of confusion, followed by severe pain, which left people at a loss as to what to do. It felt like a cognitive disorder, missing a step on the stairs, and then falling down from the top. This feels much more uncomfortable than a simple fall over the shoulder.
"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, feeling 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 on it was pulled by invisible threads to the eyes of the python god. Others tried to stop, but were turned away by a colorless wall. Even this scene was 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, naturally it was in vain.
The python god didn't turn around, 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 aside, 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 thin line emerged from Qi Huan's family crest. It is connected to the palm of the python god, like a special channel used to draw out a kind of power and output another kind of force that can obliterate someone's existence. The pain of skinning and bone removal spread evenly from the back of his hands to every corner of his body. The torture Qi Huan suffered both mentally and physically was beyond words. Cold sweat seeped out, the color of blood, condensed on his chin and dripped to the ground.
Amidst the blurred vision and the stimulation of severe pain, an illusory sentence appeared in his mind.
"If only I had never been born."
This was his wish, his only wish.
Was.
As for now, he doesn't know. He just feels dazed, empty, and everything is meaningless. The pain was gradually replaced by nothingness. If I had never been born, would my parents have other children? They...will also visit other evil gods and do unreasonable things one after another? What's more, people in the entire world are closely connected, and one move can affect the whole body. If one's own existence was erased from the very beginning... what would the real world look like?
What would the world be like without oneself?
Qi Huan couldn't hear any sound. Trying to open her eyes, Aoyan had already fainted. Bai Ya, Liu Shenghan and Ying Yuejun were all desperately trying to solve this harsh execution in their own way. The chapter of Jianghu has been rewritten from more than 20 years ago, which must be unacceptable to the impermanence of six paths...
He smiled weakly.
Wan Qihuan is a person who should not exist. And Qi Huan did 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 covered in dark blood for no apparent reason.
