Chapter 1891: The Lightness of a Death
Saki Miyanaga can't persuade people, let alone teach people, and the way she expresses her heart is often very clumsy and even not understood.
If Li Xiaobei hadn't come to the hell plane, it would have been fine, but since she had already come, she couldn't ignore it, just for the inexplicable care in her heart.
I have seen the spirits of the dead from thousands of worlds, from the bustling to the calm and silent road from life to death. Just as the legendary Senluo Temple judged the merits of a person's life, the memories of the undead gradually dissipated as they walked along the way.
And Miyanaga Saki is here to watch countless people's only consciousness of right and wrong, the only difference is that she can't give every undead a judgment after death, no matter whether they are good or evil in front of them, as long as they can come here, then the gates of hell will be open forever, of course, facing Miyanaga Saki's gaze towards the kingdom of death, itself is a kind of scrutiny.
Although she is a guy who is so pure that people feel that it is extremely difficult to get along alone, she has seen so many ordinary or extraordinary lives, even if she can't change her temper, but it can make her deeply understand right and wrong.
"Have you calmed down?" After waiting for a while and finding that Li Xiaobei had not moved, Gong Yongsaki raised his head and asked.
At this time, Li Xiaobei was biting her fingers and looking at those who were composed of undead spirits, and every time she went to a strange place, she would subconsciously understand the environment, she was not sure about Gong Yongsaki's attitude at first, so she didn't have the time to pay attention, and now after being said by Gong Yongsaki, although she felt a little uncomfortable, she could at least rest assured that Gong Yongsaki would not do anything to herself.
At this glance, Li Xiaobei quickly discovered some abnormalities, every undead will escape countless thoughts and dust all the way through, and it looks like a gray streamer formed by the cloak of an endless spirit, but if you distinguish it carefully, you will know that no matter how huge the momentum is, it is formed by the convergence of bits and pieces of individuals.
"If only I could parse it down. "Li Xiaobei is not a dead person, even if she has died many times, but Li Xiaobei, who appears in front of Gong Yongsaki now, is undoubtedly a good and decent living person, Xiao Meiyan can walk back and forth between the void and matter is a transcendent realm, Li Xiaobei is still unable to do this, but it is not difficult to walk between life and death.
She just whispered to herself in her heart, but Saki Miyanaga seemed to be able to hear what she was thinking: "Are you curious? Actually, there is nothing to see." ”
As the gatekeeper of hell, although she does not have the duty and power to judge all the dead, she can have the power to scrutinize, and witnessing other people's lives is the only thing she can do, but unfortunately there are many things she can't understand and experience at the expense of her situation, and naturally there are many things that make her feel bored and even ridiculous.
Master told me that no matter how ordinary a person's life is, it has its own charm, and it is precisely because of the myriad of such beings with a little different nature that constitute the brilliance of the thousands of worlds that we see, whether it is the glitter of human nature or the despicable darkness is one of the colors, how can it not be beautiful?" Li Xiaobei does not agree with Gong Yongsaki's statement, and has begun to understand what kind of temper the other party is, so Li Xiaobei, who is accustomed to putting herself in the shoes of others to feel what the other party thinks, can understand that she is such a boring person, and she naturally does not feel that the life of ordinary people is meaningful.
Gong Yongsaki tilted her head, what Li Xiaobei said gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but she didn't want to know the truth, so she could only answer plainly with the side of her literary girl: "Many people die too hastily, just like a book that is obviously not finished but has no next volume." ”
Li Xiaobei subconsciously wanted to refute it, in order to prove that her insight was extraordinary, but she didn't know how to speak when the words came to her mouth.
She remembered that when she was very young, she had seen the seemingly flawless Bai Yujing dying every day, life was a very important thing for a person like her, and she had experienced the great horror of death many times before she had not surpassed life and death, because she had many unfinished things to do, and she was unwilling to die.
Master, Master, and many people I have met, they all have reasons for not being willing to die, and they have things that they selfishly want to accomplish and achieve, so life represents all possibilities for them.
No matter what other people think, they value their lives and each other's lives very preciously, and sometimes they gamble their lives for more important dreams, but it doesn't mean when they really want to die.
However, how can anyone choose death, how many people cannot wait until they are old to face death early, their lives are like a dull and boring article, and they have no choice but to make their own life responsibilities before they can even write the end.
Every morning in Baiyu Jingzhong, there will be a lot of nameless corpses that are loaded into a cart and pulled to the field to dig a big pit and buryed, if they are not strong enough, maybe there will be their own, in other places that are not prosperous, in places that have suffered from natural disasters, plagues or wars, this situation is more common.
There are many people who have no relatives to collect the corpses, even if there are some, but their death still can't even turn up a little wave, they die without fulfilling all their responsibilities, and they leave in a hurry without making the arrangements for the future, how much time can the relatives who live at the bottom with them have to remember, and how to let the living continue to live a difficult life after their death is often a more urgent issue.
It's just a cheap life, how can there be so much to consider.
If you can't live with lofty ideals, you're no different from them. Li Xiaobei thought so, and he always thought so.
She divided these people into two completely different groups from herself, and worked hard to force herself not to become them, which made her who she is today.
Li Xiaobei has been in a hurry since she was in her early teens, and she has arranged too many missions for herself to complete, so she has no time to stop and think about it, no time to sort out the things she has experienced and the people she has met in her life, and no time to manage a pure emotion that is not mixed with interests.
"How long can I stay like this?" Li Xiaobei felt that Gong Yongsaki's place was very good, which could make her think about the details of her life that she had overlooked in a hurry.
"Whatever you want, if you don't plan to play mahjong with me, you can leave at any time. "Saki Miyanaga gave her own answer very willfully, although it was an abuse of power to allow the living to stay in the realm of the dead, but even if the Lord of Hell was here, her answer was the same.
She's not a great employee, and being too personable is a headache for all bosses.
"I don't want to be like them. Li Xiaobei said.
"I'm supposed to be no different from these people who are dying. Saki Miyanaga said.
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