Everyone sighed.
Scattered away.
"What are your plans next?"
After everyone left, Po Meng glanced at Lu Qing and asked.
Lu Qing shook his head: "Go back to Guimenguan."
"You dare to go back?"
"Wang Ye... I know him relatively well. He is actually a person who is not particularly big-minded. He doesn't think about the overall situation. He can only care about his own small family, which is the human race."
"Although we are going to recast the path of reincarnation this time, he will still have some grudges in his heart. After all, too many human beings died this time."
"If we take action, there will be many fewer deaths."
"The most important thing is... Jizo... you know what I mean."
Po Meng's expression gradually became serious.
Lu Qing nodded: "I understand."
"But like I said before, everyone dies, including me and him."
"To save one person or to save tens of thousands of people, this is a question that can never be perfectly explained."
"I can't think emotionally."
"As for Ksitigarbha..."
At this point, even Lu Qing was a little silent, and finally sighed: "Ksitigarbha... I'll go talk to him. I hope I can come back alive."
"If I die, you will be in charge of everything that happens next in the underworld."
"The Five Emperors of the Underworld are powerful, but they lack planning and can easily suffer losses. You should be more careful."
"No matter how you say it, this time the underworld gave up aiding the Tianzhu and chose to rebuild the underworld. It was my decision. If because of this, there is a gap between Wang Ye and the underworld, it will be detrimental to the overall situation."
"If my death makes him feel better, I think it's worth it."
Lu Qing didn't mean to joke at all, but said it seriously.
He thought more than Meng Po thought.
This time, not only did too many Tianzhu investigators die, but Ksitigarbha also died, the most important thing... Zhang Ziliang...
He is very clear about Zhang Ziliang's importance in Wang Ye's heart.
Including Jizo.
Even if Wang Ye doesn't say it this time, even if he knows that everything is for the overall benefit, he will definitely think about it in his heart, even if he never says it for the rest of his life.
But at least...
He will no longer cooperate as closely with the underworld as before.
Lu Qing knew this.
After all, everyone has an important person in their heart.
Po Meng hesitated: "How about I go? In fact, he knows that this is the right thing for us to do..."
"No, your relationship with Wang Ye needs to be more harmonious."
"If I die, you can continue to communicate with Wang Ye, but I can't. Even if these things don't happen, he will already have a grudge against me."
Lu Qing shook his head.
There was indescribable reason in that young face, and she turned around and left without giving Po Meng a chance to speak.
Only Po Meng was left where she was.
After a long time, Mrs. Meng smiled and shook her head: "This guy even lied to me."
"Wang Ye is not as exaggerated as he said. And speaking of dead people... there are also many, or even more, dead people in the underworld."
"Wang Ye has seen it with his own eyes."
"If I'm not mistaken, this bastard wants to fake his death and change into a vest again. I really can't figure out what he is trying to do."
Po Meng laughed and cursed.
Wang Ye was almost dragged into a ditch by Lu Qing before. Wang Ye was not a madman. On the contrary, he was also very intelligent. Some things did not need to be explained. Even if the underworld took action this time, wouldn't Zhang Ziliang die?
As for Ksitigarbha...
It was also Ksitigarbha's own choice. Wang Ye had already had a premonition before, and even talked to Po Meng about this matter.
Therefore, the so-called heart disease may exist, but the possibility is very low.
Lu Qing said it so seriously, probably because he wanted to brainwash himself into believing that Wang Ye had indeed killed him, and then he would change his identity again.
But this guy is too cautious. He changes his vest frequently and even hides it from himself.
I always feel like I am possessed by Maitreya.
"I don't know what happened to my grocery store. I miss the rocking chair and my eldest grandson a little bit."
Po Meng sighed and left.
She had seen so much death that she was numb.
When like-minded people around her leave one by one, she will be sad at first, but she has been sad so many times that she has learned to freeze her heart.
The road is still there.
We have to keep going.
For the human race, for Anian, for myself, and for the people who died on the road, go on tenaciously.
Just as Lu Qing said...
Does sadness help?
Useless.
Intellectually speaking, you should not be sad at this time, but continue to do what you should do without wasting time.
But emotionally, no one can avoid it.
It can only be said that Lu Qing can always maintain absolute rationality at all times, as if he has no human emotions, which seems out of place.
"What a pity, it's my food basket."
Turning around again and taking a look at where the underworld was before, Po Meng murmured with some regret.
…
"Minister, the team leader has agreed and issued a notice. However, the other nine cities are far away from each other. Now is the time when we are short of manpower. It will be difficult to hold a meeting tomorrow morning."
"The team leader has set a time for three o'clock in the afternoon."
The assistant said cautiously.
Zhao Hai hummed, without looking up, looking at the text messages on his phone and frowning slightly.
Wang Ye just sent it.
Examination for entering the Burial God City.
It's actually very simple, as long as you can walk into the God Burial City.
Just yesterday, Lu Wu set up the first formation in the God Burial City, a trap formation plus an illusion.
As long as you can get out of this formation, you will be qualified to join the God Burial City.
The God Burial City will be built by Wang Ye into a real level to protect the human race in the future. Those who lack strength and willpower will die if they join.
so...
Only the strong.
Three years seems like a long time, but it’s actually not that long either.
Only the strong and stronger can really have a chance to guard the front line of the human race and turn it into a real... Burial God.
"Is there anything else you want?"
Zhao Hai put down his phone, glanced at the assistant who was still standing there, and asked with a frown.
The assistant was startled for a moment, shook his head hastily, turned and left.
After walking out of the door, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief.
For some reason, she always felt that Zhao Hai put a lot of pressure on her, and she didn't even dare to speak.
Moreover, Zhao Hai didn't tell her to leave, and she didn't know if Zhao Hai had any other instructions, so how could she dare to leave directly.
It is also not in line with the way of the workplace.
can only say...
Minister Zhao’s emotional intelligence...
The assistant complained in his mind again before leaving in a hurry.
…
Wasteland.
Maitreya stood in a temple, frowning slightly, as if he was feeling something.
After a long time, he said to himself: "Here... there is your breath."
"Have you...been here before?"
"I always feel like I'm going to find you."
A gentle smile appeared on Maitreya's face, harmless to humans and animals.
