"Wangjun, I know that you must have been sent by the supreme god to take me away, then, Wangjun, please. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zuo Wei seemed to have made up his mind, stood up, and looked at Wang Xiu very seriously, the clear light in his eyes reflected his belief, which was the belief that he could face everything calmly, and he would not waver in the slightest even if his soul was scattered.

Wang Xiu was slightly stunned when he faced such a look, and then he understood, and laughed: "Zuo Wei, I am not sent by the gods, and I don't believe in the gods, I only believe in myself, don't misunderstand, I am here to destroy you, in fact, on the contrary, I am here to save you!"

"Save me?"

"Yes. Wang Xiu nodded seriously: "Even if you don't have me, you will leave Xiaoguang sooner or later, won't you?"

Zuo was silent.

"Sawei, you have been asleep since a thousand years ago, the last time you possessed Torajiro, Torajiro died, more than a hundred years later, you possessed Xiaoguang again, maybe this will make you think that you will never die, forever, until Xiaoguang dies, you will only sleep on the chessboard again, waiting for another resurrection...... But is that really the case?"

"Even without my presence, after you leave Koko and return to the chessboard to sleep, can you really meet someone like Torajiro or Koko again after more than a hundred years?"

"No, no, you will die completely, disappear completely, I believe you also vaguely feel it, right? It's just that you didn't want to believe it before, your obsession can keep you alive for a thousand years, but can you continue to live for a thousand years?"

"This world no longer allows the existence of a ghost and demon spirit like you, you should also be able to feel the world's extraordinary rejection and malice, your existence is weakening day by day, not only because of Xiaoguang's Go, but also because the world does not allow it, when you leave Xiaoguang, can you still go back to the chessboard and continue to sleep? No, you will disappear completely, forever and ever!"

"So, let me ask you, do you still want to continue to play Go after you leave Xiaoguang? Do you still want to continue to play chess with Go teenagers like Xiaoguang who have worked hard to grow up infinitely and who have worked hard like Taya? Do you still want to play Go with a chess saint-level opponent at the level of Taya Xingyang? Are you willing to disappear completely?"

"Even if I am unwilling, what can I do, I have already killed Torajiro, I can't hurt Xiaoguang anymore, I can exist for a thousand years, I can meet Torajiro, meet Xiaoguang, this is already my great blessing, this is already the supreme gift of the gods, I don't dare to ask for anything more. Sawei lowered his head, unable to see his face clearly, nor could he see his eyes.

"Gods, gods, you owe everything to the gods! Zuowei, you let me down so much!"

"Wang Jun......" Zuo Wei's illusory body trembled, and raised his head to look at Wang Xiu.

"If it's a real god who has given you a gift, why should you be possessed by others, attached to Torajiro, attached to Kokari, watching them play chess, watching them pinch their chess pieces! Is this really a gift? This is the greatest torture and pain!"

"You've been dead for a thousand years! You haven't touched a chess piece for a thousand years, don't you? Don't you want to touch a chess piece again, play chess lightly again, and beat your opponent with your own name, Fujiwara Sayu's name?"

"Tell me!Zuo Wei, do you want to touch the chess pieces again, do you want to play Go with your opponent again?!"

"I want to !! I want to, Wang Jun, I want to ......" Zuo Wei knelt down like a child, looking up to the sky, tears flowing, unable to stop.

Do you want to play basketball?

Wang Xiu looked at Zuo Wei with tears pouring down again at this moment, and such a nonsensical thought suddenly flashed in his heart, as if he was like a character in a well-known sports anime at this time, deciding the future and fate of another person's sacred beliefs.

"Ahem, since you want to fight the blue ...... Ahem...... If you really believe in the existence of the gods, then let me be your god! I can let you touch the chess pieces again and play chess with others as your own identity! Would you like to follow me?"

"Wang Jun, you ......" Zuo Wei's eyes when he looked at Wang Xiu were shocked and mentally retarded, of course, this is an adjective, figuratively Zuo Wei didn't believe Wang Xiu's words.

Wang Xiu saw Zuo Wei's eyes and understood that he didn't believe it, just that, how could he really fool Zuo Wei with a mouth cannon, in the first twenty-five years, Wang Xiu didn't even get his sister by relying on a mouth cannon, let alone Zuo Wei, who still has the original chess soul Zuo Wei with a thousand years of persistence, no matter how kind he is, it is impossible to deceive him with a mouth cannon.

The mouth movement is not as good as a manual movement, Wang Xiu held the world bead on his chest with his right hand, and grabbed Zuo Wei with his left hand.

"Wang Jun, you ......" Zuo Wei is soul body, and a living person can't catch him, but before Zuo Wei finished speaking, Wang Xiu's hand had already grabbed Zuo Wei's right hand.

Cold, delicate, but without a trace of ghost coldness, this is the feeling of Wang Xiu grabbing Zuo Wei, with the help of the power of the World Bead, he really touched Zuo Wei.

"Don't resist, I'll take you into my world!

Zuo Wei's trembling body suddenly stopped, only to feel a burst of heat coming from Wang Xiu's big hand, that was the yang energy belonging to Wang Xiu, under the stimulation of such yang energy, the soul body had this little nourishment, stabilized, and then, a receptive force struck, as if to suck him into an unknown world.

Zo instinctively wanted to resist, but'...... Let you pick up the chess pieces yourself again', so that Zuo Wei then gave up resistance.

Inside the world beads.

"This is the ?......" When Zuo Wei's consciousness returned again, he found himself in an antique Go dojo, like the Zishui Go Club, with three horizontal rows of 15 tables and a chessboard.

And above the top steps of the dojo, there was a better chessboard, and Wang Jian stood on it with a smile and looked at Zuo Wei.

"Zuowei, come here, let's play the next game. ”

Zuo Wei walked up blankly, sat down in front of Wang Xiu, sat down gently, and touched the chessboard with his right hand tremblingly, but when he was about to touch it, he stopped again.

"Wangjun, this ......"

Wang Xiu continued to maintain an unfathomable smile, and simply lifted the lid of the chess box on the chessboard, and hundreds of jade black and white chess pieces shimmered with a little bright light.

Wang Xiu took the chess box containing the white chess pieces, and gently pushed the chess box containing the black chess pieces in front of Zuo Wei.

"So, Zuowei, let's play the next game here!"

"Please!"

Wang Xiu casually grabbed a few white pieces from the chess box, put them on the chessboard, and divided them first.

"I, I ......" Zuo Wei was speechless, his trembling right hand almost wanted to touch the chessboard, but he didn't dare to touch it, seeing the black chess pieces placed in front of him, he felt that he seemed to be able to grab the chess pieces, but he didn't dare to believe it, he was afraid, he was afraid that this was just his illusion, he was afraid, after Wang Xiu gave him hope, he was faced with despair.

However, in the end, he resolutely put his right hand into the chess box and gently pinched a sunspot.

Crystal tears, ticking and falling on the chessboard, like fragile pearls, splashing and rolling on the chessboard, that is the tears of joy that Zuo Wei said goodbye to the chessboard, and the chess pieces touched again after a thousand years.

"Wangjun, it turns out that you are my god......