Chapter Eighty-One: Gluttonous Bone Flute
He kept a calm face, his fingers gently stroked the hair of her sideburns, and his tone was not good, "You dare to die, try it." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
“…… I don't dare. She didn't hesitate, what could be more important in this world than her life? Why should she die if she had nothing to do?
"Ah Yue, you are my woman, you are alive, I will not let you leave me, even if you die, your soul cannot leave me. Cang Xuan said seriously.
“.…..” Hearing this, Jiu Yue's heart was cold, did he mean that she was born as his person and died as his ghost? Jiu Yue actually always didn't understand the meaning of this sentence very well, according to her logic, if a person dies as a ghost, since the ghost is called a ghost, shouldn't it be under the control of the ghost king? So, shouldn't all ghosts belong to the ghost king?
By the way, the underworld seems to be a contract realm...... Isn't it, even souls can be sold by the pound...... then how desperate the world must be......
Jiuyue felt helpless, but I'm sorry, no matter what, I don't think I will become a ghost when I die, so you really don't have to worry too much about the ownership of my soul.
Seeing that she was stunned and smirked, his fingers slid gently down to her chin along the hair of her sideburns, and his bony fingers exerted a little force, lifting her head a little, looking at her with burning eyes, and said, "Ah Yue, I mean it." ”
"Don't worry, I won't give you a chance to imprison my soul. She was the only one who could be sure of that, and he couldn't have had that chance.
He chuckled and said nothing.
It was very uncomfortable for his chin to be pinched, Jiuyue reached out and pushed Cang Xuan's hand away, and then leaned back on his chest, sighing like a mosquito, "I can't be a good person when I'm alive, and I'm destined to have no good place to go when I die, but I'm really a little scared when I think about it." ”
He put his hand on her head, and stroked her black hair, his movements soft and doting, as if to soothe a little beast seeking comfort in his arms, the warmth of his fingertips through her green silk, as if he were passing silent words, if she had heard correctly, he should have said, 'Don't be afraid.' ’
Actually, that's exactly what he said, of course, a little different from what she understood.
His deep voice seemed to have a little smile, and he said, "You feel afraid, but I feel happy, because this shows that we are destined to die and will not be separated, with me, you don't need to be afraid." ”
“.…..” Yes, she almost forgot, speaking of which, the thick aura condensed by the bloodstained on his blade, and I don't know how many sword souls he has killed.
However, he still did not understand what she meant, but she never intended to tell him, and never would tell him, about it.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand it.
Speechless, he suddenly asked, "Ah Yue, in your opinion, what is a good person, and what is a bad person?"
Jiuyue was immersed in his thoughts at the moment, and he didn't think much about it, and replied somewhat casually: "Good people do good deeds and kill people, which is definitely not a good thing." ”
What is a good deed? A mocking smile crossed his face.
Fighting for the world, fighting bloody battles and killing each other, isn't all he thinks about every day is how to kill people? He doesn't think he's a good person, but how can there be any good people in this world?
The so-called good people in the world all have to live in the world that has been defeated by bad people like him, and if the world is unstable, how can they be their home? The only consequence of defeat in the war is to let others brutally slaughter you, and at that time, whoever cares about you and what good or bad people you are, you will only become a dead person.
Cang Xuan was noncommittal, and chuckled, "Yes, then, why do you want to be a good person?"
Jiuyue was in a trance, why should she be a good person? She had never thought about this question, nor did she feel that this question needed to be thought about, wasn't this a matter of course?
Actually, if you think about it, yes, why should she be a good person? A good person is not easy to do, and the most important thing is that there is usually no good reward, and even if there is no good reward, it is not easy to do......
Speaking of which, do the so-called bad people in the world really think that they are a bad person?
No one thinks they're bad, right? Probably just that you don't dare to face your inner desires calmly, because you don't know how to appreciate my goodness, because you're ignorant......
So in this way, good and bad are for others, and what you say doesn't count.
For example, as long as you do something that hurts someone, you are a bad person to that person, and even if you have done countless things to help others, you are a bad person to that person.
Therefore, kindness is actually a choice, not a result, and when people choose to do something, they usually simply think that it is right to do so.
Thinking about it, Jiu Yue is definitely not quite right...... Because she may not be human at all, and since she is not human, she naturally has no reason to worry about herself, whether to be a good person or a bad person? Obviously, neither option is suitable for her......
"Perhaps, I just don't want to hurt others. ”
Although she never wanted to hurt others, there were still so many people who died because of her...... She was really helpless about this fact.
He looked serious and whispered, "But I'm only afraid that you will be hurt by others." ”
As he spoke, he hung a black thumb-sized bone-like object around her neck.
Jiuyue picked up the black bone suspiciously, and looked at it carefully, she seemed to be very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere......
"It's ...... You summon the beasts, and the whistle you use to summon the snow leopards?" she said, surprised.
"This is the bone flute, you love trouble so much, this is very suitable for you. He smiled softly.
"This treasure is your ancestor, right? I don't dare ask for it. She hesitated.
"No, it's just a glutton, you don't have to think it's precious. "He's very casual.
“.…..” She glared at him slightly, obviously not believing that a bone that could summon a large number of ferocious spirit beasts was just an ordinary bone that was not very valuable, and she still planned to take off the ancient flute and return it to him.
"Since I gave it to you, it's already yours, and if you don't want it, throw it away. He didn't seem to be very satisfied with the movements of her hands, and his words were a little cold, but looking at her crimson cheeks, he couldn't help but kiss her lips, and the words of the other half were drowned out in their intertwined lips and tongues, "What I give out, I will never take it back." ”