She Zishu stretched out his hand, picked out an extra long one from the bunch of bright red flowers, and took the white end into his mouth. Then she let go of her hand, letting the dried petals fall to the ground, and then picked another one, over and over again, never getting tired of it. Or maybe this seemingly stereotyped behavior doesn't bring any fun to her.
Her nails were dyed red, slightly orange in color, dull and lackluster. She dyed it herself with impatiens. Knowing this, Yin Huan taught her to do it. The same goes for picking a bunch of red nectar. She didn't know it was so convenient to taste some sweetness before. However, for her, those three or two drops of honey could not taste the taste.
"What's the point of a monster imitating human actions?"
There was undisguised confusion in Kutsutsuki-kun's words. But She Zishu couldn't answer this question because she didn't know what the answer was. Repeating things in memory cannot bring anything to the current situation, let alone change what has happened.
"So she is dead, is this true?" She threw away another petal and asked without looking back.
"I don't know where you got the news, but it's true." Lord Xueyue crossed his arms and looked at Zishu's back and said, "Human life is so fragile. If you are not careful, you will die. This is Something everyone knows.”
"Is this so?"
It wasn't as if she was asking a question, or confirming, it was just like she was talking to herself meaninglessly. Lord Kutsutsuki couldn't see her expression, but he could roughly guess that she still had an expressionless face. Before and after he found out his identity as a monster, he got along with many humans day and night, and experienced more encounters and partings, but Shezishu still never looked happy. She seems to have emotions similar to humans, but also seems completely different. It's hard to say that there are any emotions unique to monsters. She seemed to be able to perceive and simulate them, but she could never truly understand them.
Lord Kutsutsuki noticed a terrifying similarity. However, he could be more emotional, but Zishu didn't want to or didn't bother to do so. In some aspects, they can always reach incredible consensus. Even if he has no emotions at all, he is still extremely suitable as a candidate for the Six Paths of Impermanence. He knew the rules of impermanence—he knew many rules. Guiding someone to the most suitable position in what way is something he is no longer good at.
She seems to have no reaction to the news of her old friend's death. Is this her attitude? Lord Xueyue felt that he was not sure enough and was going to make some more observations. At this moment, Zishu said this:
"I can distinguish and touch the appearance of flowers. When I see them, I recognize green lotus, impatiens, golden osmanthus, oleander, and manjushuahua. I close my eyes and smell the scent, and I also recognize who they are. Whose taste. But I don’t know what fragrance is, just like I don’t know the sweetness of honey. I don’t know the sweetness, bitterness, and spicyness at all. I can distinguish them, identify them, and know what they are called and what they should be, but I don’t know them. Exactly. It took me a long time to realize that I am different from those people and even monsters. No matter how old you are, when you eat sugar, you will feel happy because of its sweetness. If you put too much vinegar in the dish, you will feel happy about its sweetness. I frowned sourly, even thinking about the happiness and pain of life itself. I have no idea what the connection is."
"..."
Kutsutsuki-kun can taste the sweet, sour and spicy taste of food, but he never knows how it is related to emotions. Logically speaking, he can remember the real perceptions related to these things, but he doesn't know. Therefore, he did not bother to know.
"But your old friend just died like this, and you didn't express anything? Should I say you are heartless, or..."
"Where are her remains?" Zishu suddenly asked.
"Shui Wujun temporarily placed it in the underworld. It will not rot easily for a period of time."
"Has her soul entered the cycle of reincarnation?"
"Who knows." Lord Xueyue laughed, "You have to ask her. Not all living beings will be reincarnated after death. Some people's road to hell is short, and some people's road to hell is long. There are many more, because there are still many things to do in the human world. Nostalgia will linger in important places during life for a long time. Some people die with hatred, and the resentment cannot be dissipated in the world at the time of death, so they become earthbound spirits or ghosts. There are even some who can maintain their sanity and just want to wander more. Time, a few days later, they will be reincarnated. But no matter what, if the dead stay in the realm of the living for too long, they will slowly dissipate and disappear between heaven and earth."
"That is to say, there is still a possibility that she has not yet reincarnated. In that case, it would be easier. Otherwise, she would have to be pulled out of another body."
"...What are you going to do?"
Lord Kuchuki was alert to her relaxed words. He immediately became stern and stared at Zishu's leisurely back. But she was still so relaxed, saying these words as naturally as eating and drinking.
"Maybe she is not dead... It is better to say that there is no concept of life and death in the world. Her soul is just separated from the body, like a person taking off clothes. So, just put it back on. As long as the soul is put back into the body, she It will naturally wake up again. But there is a hole in the clothes, so you can still wear them by sewing them up."
Lord Xueyue frowned and turned his face slightly, his mood as complicated as his expression. He said:
"Do you know what you are talking about? The art of resurrection from the dead is an absolute taboo for the Lord Naraku. Even though some of my colleagues and I are quite interested in it, your frivolous attitude is somewhat blasphemous."
"I don't know what to be afraid of." She Zishu stood up straight and turned around slowly. She clapped her hands and shook off the petals hanging from her clothes. "I already know that her xun is in Shui Wujun's hand. As long as I play the music to her, she will come back."
"absurd."
Although Lord Xueyue said this, he felt in his heart that she was not incapable of doing it. He thought about it and said:
"If you want to cause trouble for Shuimu-kun, you want to go against that adult. I can't help you, let alone your purpose of causing trouble. However, since you want her to come back to life, then she can be considered a Your significant other?"
"Since we have lived together for a while, I always feel that something is wrong without her in the world." Zishu said quietly, "Even if she will never meet me again in this life, as long as I know that she is no longer alive, There is a feeling of 'it shouldn't be like this'. This kind of thing is different from what I imagined, so I should restore it all."
"What you're talking about doesn't sound like the human world," Lord Kutsutsuki said, "it just sounds like the human world you know."
"What's the difference?"
Judging from her expression, she was so innocent that she looked romantic, and Lord Kotsutsuki didn't know how to answer. He thought for a while and said:
"So, what about the woman named Chenxing? If she was the one who died, would you do the same thing?"
"Yes. But now, you have to lend me the knife called Resentment. Is it in your hand?"
Her tone was still so understated.
The conversation ended, and She Zishu left the bunch of red flowers lightly, not knowing where he was going. Even if she was going to cause trouble for Shui Wujun at this moment, Lord Xueyue didn't want to stop her. He has other things to do.
"You also heard what she said. I also want to borrow that woman's heart. I wonder what will happen? If she really develops any other emotions, I'm afraid she will never end it with me. Probably... …But it’s also fun.”
Xie Yan, who had transformed into a human form, stood behind him. Just as he stared at Zishu then, Jie Yan looked at his red back.
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"It's really bizarre. I think she might be more suitable to work in your Death Shadow Pavilion than Ye Xuici."
He said again, but Xie Yan remained silent. Lord Xueyue turned around and accused in a rather lazy voice:
"You guys at Death Shadow Pavilion are really having fun. They closed the door right after they said it was closed. There was no warning at all. What kind of evil plan is Yu Yumingxu planning again? Can you tell me?"
"I don't know." Jie Yan stretched out his hand to adjust half of the veil and said.
"ha?"
"Sir Satsuki will occasionally do things that we don't expect. As long as she doesn't want to say it, no matter how much we ask, she won't give an explanation. But just as you trust that master, we also trust the master of the pavilion. She must have her own arrangements for everything, and we just need to cooperate silently. None of us will doubt her motives or her abilities. Even if there is an accident, we will fight to the death to protect it. She is precisely Moments like that save us like that.”
"So guys like you are just as incomprehensible to me as humans." Lord Kutsutsuki laughed out loud, "Hahaha... That's why I find it superficial and boring."
Xie Yan is not a good-tempered person, but she doesn't want to go against Lord Xueyue when she can't get in touch with Death Shadow Pavilion. After all, looking at it from another perspective, he is also the guy who once extended a helping hand to Satsuki-kun. So, no matter how much she dislikes this monster as she takes orders from Satsuki-kun, she will never ask for trouble without the order from the master of the pavilion. But this did not affect her feeling that Satsuki-kun's good deeds were insulted. She clenched her fists and said angrily:
"It's better to take care of yourself. If you don't understand something, you will scorn it. You have never changed."
"Whatever you say. Since you also think that everyone has their own position, you have no right to accuse me. This is my position. I know better than any of you the sins of burning in hell for thousands of years. , Thousands of friendships in this world are just a trace of dust in the long flow of time. Everyother's vows change like child's play in the dust in the dust. Everything is weak and weak, and the existence of independent existence can gain a foothold in eternity."
"I won't argue with you about this."
"Speaking of which, don't you think her whereabouts have long been noticed by her?"
"But she never pointed it out, so we could continue to pretend that we knew nothing and were fine. Probably, she judged that I would not pose a threat to her."
"Or maybe, she doesn't think you are her opponent at all."
"Even if it is a provocation, I will not refute it if it is true."
"When did you become so generous?"
Xie Yan no longer argued with him. She was irritable in her heart, but she knew that there was no benefit in going against Lord Xueyue. There are too many unknown things, and they are both in a disadvantageous situation. As she said, she knew nothing about what was happening in Death Shadow Pavilion. However, she had known some of the arrangements a long time ago, but she didn't know if this sudden action was related to it.
After Shenwujun became the supreme commander of the Zuojinmen, they almost no longer had any contact with the Death Shadow Pavilion, so Xie Yan, who was in charge of this part, had less work to do in this area. Her current task is to keep track of She Zishu's movements at all times. She vaguely knew that the pavilion master's attitude towards this might be inconsistent with Lord Xueyue's plan.
But she won't say anything.
