long dead...
Already dead!
Su Mo looked at the last four words on the ancient book, as if in a dream.
At this moment, he thought of a lot in his mind, and those words that seemed to be countless in the past seemed to be filled with sadness and reluctance.
The swordsman said: "Am I dead?"
Liu Feng said: "I am actually dead..."
Su Mo once asked the goddess: "Can you bring the dead back to life?"
The goddess's response seemed to have already given the answer...
"If you are dead, you are dead. How can you be resurrected?"
Yes, death is death...
He had already died in the catastrophe of Shen Ye in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
He died under the dissipation of the flower of the other shore that bloomed all over the nine heavens and ten earths, and there was no more flower of the other shore in the world...
He died in his own plan. In his plan, he used his own life to save the people of Jiutian.
After experiencing all kinds of things in the world, he was just a dead person who could not dissipate.
Therefore, he cannot condense the incarnation.
Therefore, the injury to the soul this time will be so fierce.
Yes, because all he has left is his soul.
He is trapped between life and death, unable to reincarnate, unable to rest...
How is this not like those people in the red mist catastrophe?
But why?
Isn’t it said that death is like a lamp going out? But why is he still in the world?
Long dead... doesn't seem to be the answer.
But another question...
Since it is dead, why does it still exist?
Su Mo slowly lowered his head and dropped the ancient book in his hand.
"I'm actually dead."
The coldness in the cold cave sky was overwhelming, and there seemed to be an indescribable desolation lingering around Su Mo.
The eyelashes on Su Mo's eyes couldn't stop trembling, and she looked at her pale and colorless hands with a desolate expression.
Cang Shengbi looked at Su Mo who was silent and flew in front of Su Mo.
The seemingly indescribable coldness in this cold cave sky made it difficult for him to adapt.
It seemed to be extremely difficult to comfort Su Mo, but it didn't know how to speak.
Finally, in the long silence, Cang Shengbi began to say: "Actually, your situation is only somewhat similar to the person in this book, and it is not necessarily exactly the same as the truth he said."
It seemed that it couldn't believe this, so it immediately found a supporting evidence: "I can see that there is a majestic and vast vitality in your body."
“How could such a majestic life be a dead person?”
Su Mo raised his head and looked at Cang Shengbi, a truth that only he knew seemed to flash in his eyes.
"That's not my life!"
"What do you mean?" Cang Shengbi was slightly stunned.
Su Mo closed his eyes and said quietly, "That is the vitality of a star, it was just taken away by her and integrated into my body!"
she?
Cang Shengbi knew in an instant who was responsible for this heinous act.
Could it be that Su Mo also experienced great catastrophes of life and death, and was saved by the goddess with the vitality of a star?
"That doesn't prove that your situation is the same as the people in the book..." Cang Shengbi spoke again.
Su Mo shook his head repeatedly, looking lonely, "Actually..."
"When I discovered that I couldn't separate myself, I already had the answer in my heart."
"It's just that I, like him, can't believe it..."
Apparently alive, but already dead.
Who can believe it?
In the silence, Cangshengbi slowly flew to Su Mo's shoulder, as if sitting there.
It could tell that Su Mo seemed a little sad.
A person living in this world, when he is seriously injured and on the verge of death, finds out that he has actually died a long time ago. This is so tragic...
It understands that no one can be at peace when they find this kind of problem in themselves.
However, it still hopes to say something.
After pondering for a long time, Cang Shengbi sighed and said slowly: "Actually, people in this world cannot be completely described by life or death."
Cang Shengbi looked at the icy and snowy world outside the palace. The cold wind blew into the palace, stirring up boundless sadness.
"For example, I am different from the world. I am just a broken pen that gave birth to my own spiritual consciousness. My existence is just a mass of spiritual energy accumulated over time. But can you define my existence in terms of life or death?"
"Actually, I've been thinking, what am I?"
"I am a pen, or a spiritual consciousness trapped in the pen."
Su Mo turned to look at Cangshengbi. He really couldn't describe Cangshengbi in terms of life and death.
It has no life, all it has is a spiritual consciousness.
But he existed completely and was by Su Mo's side.
Cangshengbi continued, "And Xiao Yueyue, do you remember how we found her? She was obviously someone who had died long ago, isn't she still alive and kicking now?"
"And Rouyun..."
Cang Shengbi looked at Su Mo and seemed to sigh, "She is clearly a person who has died a long time ago. A dead person wants to die again, why don't you agree?"
Rouyun has died long ago, and what exists now is just the inheritance left by Rouyun.
But she was just as gentle as Rouyun, but she couldn't remember Rouyun's memories during her lifetime.
Su Mo trembled and looked confused.
Cangshengbi gave the answer directly, "Because in your heart, you think she is a living person!"
This is the only explanation.
I don’t want you to die because you are still alive.
"In that case, what about yourself?" Cang Shengbi asked.
"Actually, there is another most critical question. Have you forgotten?"
Su Mo turned to look at Cangshengbi, waiting for Cangshengbi to continue his words.
Cang Shengbi swayed and said solemnly: "The reason why you are still alive today, according to you, is because of her existence."
"It is impossible for the person recorded in this ancient book to meet her, nor to be saved by her."
"So your situation must be different."
Su Mo smiled bitterly, "Actually, you don't need to tell me this. It doesn't matter whether my situation is the same as mine or not."
Cang Shengbi trembled when he heard the words and remained silent.
Yeah, it's not important.
It really doesn't matter what Su Mo's current status is...
It doesn't matter whether Su Mo really cares about his current state.
The important thing is that he doesn't have much time left.
He couldn't separate himself, couldn't untie the reincarnation in the heart tree...
His soul is about to be extinguished, and it won't be able to control many things.
Can the old madman really find a way to save Su Mo? Cangshengbi doesn't seem to have any hope for this.
You must know that the injury to the soul is an incurable injury in this world.
The remaining two years seemed like a kind of charity to Su Mo.
In fact, it is more like a criminal law.
"There has to be something to do..." Cang Shengbi said.
Su Mo nodded.
He wanted to do something, after all, he didn't want to die like this.
Even if you want to find a chance for yourself...
