Lu Ran decided to take revenge in this way.
He threw himself into the turbid sea in anger, hoping that Li Qi and his crew would not be able to pass through the "Water Prison Pass" and would be trapped alive in the pass.
On the way back, he thought repeatedly that if he wanted to take revenge, there was no other way, so he didn't hesitate at all.
With the behavior of this group of people, he would not be able to escape death in the end.
He decided to die now, immediately. It was not a loss at all to exchange one's own life for the lives of this crew, but it seemed to have hurt some innocent sergeants.
But then I thought again, these sergeants, slaves, and servants were nothing more than minions who worked for the tiger, and they all carried blood debts on their bodies.
And as "Li Qi" said, once "Ishimaru" appears and the world is in chaos, more people will die, and more equally innocent "people by fate" and "people from Lujiacun" will die.
"People of the world".
He has seen how Li Qiyiqian's so-called "celestial beings" despise human life. If these people are alive, they will only cause more troubles and kill more people.
So as long as he succeeds, not only will he get revenge, but he will also save more people.
At this point, Lu Ran didn't think about it anymore and just continued to dive deeper into the sea.
Suddenly, he felt some pain.
At first, it was just physical pain, the pain of the sea breeze blowing against the body, the pain of burns touching the sea water, and the pain of the sword energy hitting the body hard.
The moment he submerged into the bottom of the sea, he felt his heart thump, as if his heart had been pinched heavily.
Severe pain. Heartache.
Severe heartache.
The pain was like a fish stabbed hard by a harpoon, and he wanted to jump out of the water and into the sky.
It hurts so much that I want to die.
But Lu Ran knew that he couldn't stay even half an inch above the water. He knew the magical function of the Water Dividing Sword.
Falling to his death at the bottom of the sea was his only chance for revenge. He endured the pain and dived deeper.
Then the person holding his heart suddenly let go.
But the pain did not disappear. Although it was no longer so unbearable, the pain just slowly and quietly, as if a seed was buried in Lu Ran's heart, and then began to grow non-stop, like branches and leaves, and countless pains also grew. stand up.
Li Yuexuan's "star-catching gloves" severely broke Lu Ran's heart.
Like thorny vines, like tightly bound thorns, layer by layer, section by section, repeatedly stimulating Lu Ran's soft heart.
With the baby's effect, he felt the "eight sufferings of the immortals"——
The first level is the pain of life. A baby is drifting alone in the turbid sea in a small boat. Who is he? Who are his parents? The sea is vast and the sea of people is vast, but no one can answer.
The second level is the pain of old age. The baby was raised by Lao Haizi, who became older and older until he always sighed under the moon. The baby began to fear that one day he would lose him.
The third level is the pain of illness. On a stormy night, the boy drank some medicine, and his whole body felt like it was on fire. He kept sweating and getting hot to dry himself out.
The fourth level is the pain of death. The little yellow dog I had raised since childhood died, the lady who sold snacks on the street died, the coffin shop owner’s daughter hanged herself, my grandfather’s brother died of illness, and finally, they were all burned to death by Li Jiangliu’s fire .
The fifth level is the pain of hate. Whenever you break a promise, regret, or make a mistake, whenever you feel dissatisfied, disgusted, or afraid, in the end, all this becomes the most terrible fatigue.
The sixth level is the pain of love. Admiration, adoration, fascination, appreciation, desire, pursuit, perseverance, madness, whatever you search for, you will always miss something, and whatever you haven’t got, you have already lost.
The seventh level is my pain. I want to be happy, rich, and have all the happiness in the world. I also want to open up the sky and the earth, and gain the most powerful power in the world. I want to live an ordinary life, and what I want most is revenge. But I think I can, I beg, I cling, I want, I let me, I, I, who am I?
The eighth level is the pain of illusion. What you see, hear, think, encounter, and feel are so real, but at a certain moment, they suddenly seem like they never existed at all.
Such as this moment.
Like a vine, layer by layer, section by section.
Birth, old age, sickness, death, hate, love, my fantasy.
Do they really exist?
Lu Ran stopped holding his breath. He sank deeper and deeper, the pain tightened layer by layer, and his heart became more and more painful and empty.
At least the pain is real, right?
Are people so afraid of death because it is so painful? Maybe this is death?
So how did the old beggar Yu Shengshui do it?
——Sacrifice yourself to help others.
…
Lu Ran finally couldn't breathe and couldn't sigh anymore.
Because of the effect of the "Star Reaching Gloves", he had experienced all the eight sufferings of the immortals, and he felt that everything was enough, over and over again, true and false, and the pain was as painful as life and death.
He didn't want to live, he wished he could die like this.
His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness became heavier and heavier. At this time, the pain seemed to begin to lessen, and a voice warned in his ear——
Sleep, bloom, sleep, laugh
Go to sleep and forget about it. The sun has gone down and the moon has to go home.
Sleep, laugh, sleep, bloom
Go to sleep and forget. There will be no answer today or tomorrow.
…
Lu Ran didn't understand, but he really fell asleep like this and it really didn't hurt anymore. He allowed himself to continue sinking.
The water turned from blue to black, and a voice began to count down.
eight,
seven,
six,
five,
Four--
The sea water turns from black to gray.
three--
The sea water turns from gray to white.
two--
Not knowing what happened, Lu Ran suddenly opened his eyes again. In the vast whiteness, he saw a strange light that almost pierced his pupils. He covered his face, but he could clearly see his body in front of him. in front of my eyes.
How is this going?
Why doesn't this image seem like something I saw? Instead, it seems like it happened in my own eyes, within my own pupils.
The young man saw himself.
Lu Ran was far away on the seabed, unconsciously sinking, sinking, sinking.
Am I already dead? Lu Ran looked down at his hands and found that they were intact as before. But when he tried to touch his right hand with his left hand, he found that he couldn't touch it. His left hand, right hand and even his entire body no longer existed.
Xiao Haizi named Lu Ran no longer exists.
He was a little happy and a little scared. He was happy that he achieved his goal and died successfully, but he was scared because he didn't know what he would face next. Will it be more pain?
Where are you going? He raised his head and looked at the light again.
The strange light seemed to be alive, like a heart made of brilliance, beating loudly. The brilliance like colorful auspicious clouds tempted Lu Ran and wanted to suck him into it.
Lu Ran understood that this was the world after death, and this beam of light was to lead his soul to where it should go.
He took one last look at himself in the pupils, which were so far away that he could hardly see them, and they were still sinking.
Looking further down, there is no way to see the dark bottom of the sea.
I didn’t want to and ended up feeding the fish.
Lu Ran smiled. He waved to himself.
Bye now. Grandpa.
Bye now. Brothers.
Old beggar, I am about to meet you.
Bye now. Lu Ran.
He silently said goodbye and thank you to himself in his heart. Then he no longer had any worries and plunged into that beam of light.
In the phantom light cave, there was an instant rotation and jump. Lu Ran (soul) was dizzy and dizzy, as if he had turned a hundred and eight thousand circles.
"one."
Among the white color that disappeared, a Taoist priest in white finally read out the last number.
"Come." The Taoist priest in white said with a grin, showing a pair of very white teeth.
