Chapter 48 Death

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Darkness gathered from all around, and although there was nothing around him, Shui Han felt that he was being wrapped in a whole black rock, which was very depressing. He looked at the starry sky above his head, which seemed to be the only beautiful thing in this darkness, and immediately thought of the plum village in his dream. Whether it was for psychological reasons, Shui Han felt that the starry sky there was actually different from this starry sky. So similar, could it be that this is also an illusion reflected in his subconscious mind? Thinking of this, Shui Han suddenly felt scared. It was the first time in his life that he realized that he didn't understand himself, Zhongluan, Juzi, Thousand Years of Tears, and even dreams. These things were obviously the most closely related to him but he knew nothing about them. This feeling was no different from taking someone else's things and treating them as his own. This feeling made Shui Han particularly guilty and uneasy.

Shui Han was really afraid of this place and immediately said:

"Is there any way I can get out?"

Richu's tone was very calm and he said:

"have."

I don't know if it was Shui Han's misunderstanding, but he always felt that the word was said in a playful way, but it was dark all around and he couldn't see Richu's expression clearly.

Shui Han heard this answer and said excitedly:

"any solution?"

Richu did not answer directly, but instead said:

"What do you think is the ultimate purpose of this illusion?"

Shui Han thought about it for a moment, and found out that he and Ri Chu had not suffered any substantial harm since they came to this illusion. Then he thought of what the fake Zhong Qiu did, and said:

"It's supposed to trap us here."

In fact, Shui Han didn't realize that he had already formed a new subconscious mind unknowingly, that is, unconditionally believing in the beginning of the day. This subconscious mind does not know whether it is a blessing or a curse, but regardless of whether it is a blessing or a curse, it will eventually come to pass in the years to come. tested and verified in the test.

If there is a future.

Richu said:

"That's right, this illusion is designed to keep us trapped in it by reflecting what we think in our subconscious."

She paused and then said:

"So, if we can make our subconscious disappear, that's it."

Shui Han didn't quite understand, he said:

"Then, what should we do?"

Shui Han felt that saying this was equivalent to not saying it. Let his subconscious disappear. How could this be done?

Richu didn't seem to think of any good solution. He was silent for a long time and said:

"Shui Han, do you think we are real or illusory now?"

Shui Han immediately pinched himself, feeling pain, and said:

"real."

Then he thought about the scene where he and Zhong Luan were in the previous illusion. He also felt pain at that time. And if this was another illusion, then the scene when he and Richu were lying in front of the Miluo Mirror when they came out of the first illusion. It must be an illusion. Maybe I and Richu are still lying there and haven't woken up. Thinking of this, he said:

"It could also be illusory."

Richu didn't speak. He seemed to understand and acquiesce in Shui Han's statement. After a moment, he said:

"If you can't figure it out, it's going to be very difficult."

Shui Han didn't quite understand Richu's words, but it seemed that this was indeed a very important question and said:

"What is a good way?"

Just after asking, a strong beam of light came over, making Shui Han unable to open his eyes. At the same time, a loud voice came from not far away:

"So you are here, why don't you go up?"

Zhongqiu's voice was extremely normal, but under the strong light, his expression could not be seen clearly. Although he felt that Richu's judgment was reasonable, people always have a tendency to think in a good direction. Deep down in his heart, Shuihan still hoped that Zhongqiu was real. In fact, he had not found anything that could Zhongqiu was beaten to death with a stick. Shui Han was stunned there. Although he had expected that he would find him, at this moment, Shui Han was stunned and didn't really know what to say.

Do you want to say, stop pretending, I already know you are fake, just suffer the death.

Shui Han thought for a moment and realized that such cruel words were really not his style. He pretended for a while, but finally didn't say anything out loud.

Richu on the side said:

"Teacher Zhongqiu has always focused on martial arts. When did you focus on Dharma and condense light?" (Using magic power to condense light falls within the scope of Dharma cultivation)

Shuihan was really surprised by Richu's words. He didn't remember any interaction between her and Zhongqiu, but he could understand her so well. It seemed that he had done a lot of homework about Taoyuan before coming to the human world.

Zhongqiu was silent for a long time. In fact, this silence was enough to explain the problem. After a long time, Zhongqiu said:

"I...have been practicing recently."

These words were spoken hesitantly and in a very strange tone.

Richu smiled and said confidently:

"I was joking just now. After all, Mr. Zhongqiu's magic attribute is thunder. Does this level actually require temporary practice?"

After hearing this, Fake Zhongqiu felt exposed and was obviously furious. The light in front of his eyes flickered for a moment, as if it was about to attack him. But at this moment of swaying, the strong light hit Shui Han's neck, and thousands of years of tears suddenly shone in it. There was a dark and eerie luster underneath. When Richu saw it, he suddenly understood something and shouted:

"Shui Han, stand still and don't move."

"ah?"

Before Shui Han could react, he felt a pain in his chest. It was a heartbreaking pain. Shui Han felt as if his heart suddenly exploded. He looked down and saw something full of blood. Something penetrated from his heart, and blood was spurting out. Shui Han was shocked. It was a hand, holding a piece of beating flesh and blood. He collapsed instantly and lost consciousness. His face was dripping with cold sweat and his body was twitching.

What is that, your own heart? Has your heart been ripped out? But behind him, there is only Richu. Is that hand hers? But why? Shui Han suddenly thought of Richu's playful tone and Richu's words "Stand still and don't move." Was it true that Richu, whom he had always believed in, was a lie? Or, was all of this a lie? ? Shui Han's mind was in chaos, and his consciousness gradually blurred. Shui Han realized that he might be dying. With his remaining vision, he caught a glimpse of Richu's smiling face behind him. What a pure face it was. It was completely impossible. He would hide his conspiratorial face. Although Shui Han knew that this idea was just self-deception, he could not believe that that blow, that fatal blow, actually came from Richu, the girl he had always believed in... …

"Why?"

I couldn't ask, my throat was filled with blood gushing from my chest, my vision went dark for a moment, my brain went blank, everything just ended like this, just ended inexplicably.

At the beginning of the day, she looked at Shui Han lying in the pool of water. The water had been dyed red by his blood. She casually threw away her beating heart, and the smile on her face suddenly became weird and cunning. It seemed that all of this was in her plan.

She raised her bloody hand, licked the blood on it, then raised her head, facing the direction of the light with her beautiful face, with an indescribable smile on her face.