030 Finally Fall into the Devil!
In the vast space between heaven and earth, a man led a ghostly soul without a body, and he still searched everywhere, but unfortunately, they still did not find any existence of the true god.
They still found nothing, as if there was no true God in this heaven and earth, or that the true God had given up on them, and they had finally given up on the search.
Feng Qiwu thought that she was still Feng Qiwu, but she knew in her heart that that person was long gone, and the mark she left in this time was just a corpse sleeping in Buzhou Mountain.
She's just a soul without a body, and her only thing is Yuanque.
"Husband, do you know what I look like now?"
One day, Feng Qiwu suddenly asked like this, now she is just a soul body, she can't see any reflection, she doesn't even know what she looks like in a soul state.
Yuan Que was silent for a long time before he replied: "You are still you, others can't replace you." β
"Hehe-" she smiled wryly, he would never say that.
"Husband, let's go to the Netherworld."
Without saying a word, she turned into the shape of an iron bull and carried her in the direction of the Netherworld.
Netherworld is still the Netherworld that Feng Qiwu once saw, but it doesn't seem to be, at least there is less sense of horror in the past, and her Netherworld seems to have become beautiful all of a sudden.
Here, maybe that's where she belongs, she doesn't know if she can reach the other side through the dense fog of the Netherworld, the legendary death realm, if she reaches the death realm, will everything for her be over?
But before he reached the Netherworld, Feng Qiwu suddenly said: "Husband, I want to go to the mountains to see." β
Yuan Que looked at her suspiciously, and randomly understood what she meant, and led her to break through the barriers between the earth realm and the god realm, and rushed to the earth realm.
In today's realm, there is a lot of prosperity, but this prosperity doesn't seem to have anything to do with Feng Qiwu, she went back to Fengming Mountain, just a few glances from a distance.
She saw that everything was fine in the mountains, saw Mrs. Li, saw the phoenix sky, and unconsciously a hundred years had passed, but they were still young, and even had a new child.
She left Fengming Mountain, and Yuan Que took her to the divine realm again.
They walked through the mountains and rivers of the divine realm, and finally, Yuan Que took her into a strange space, which seemed to be an ownerless fairy realm, completely devoid of life, an absolutely dark world, and even the sun, moon and stars had not been seen.
Yuan Que took Feng Qiwu to walk in the dark world, which used to belong to the world of pure Yao, but now it has been almost destroyed.
Everything that belonged to Chun Yao and Bi Ling was buried here, but Feng Qiwu searched for a long time, and only found some ruins.
Finally found the immortal mountain where Chun Yao and Bi Ling cultivated, and sure enough, it was already dilapidated.
Feng Qiwu walked into the former cave mansion, and the only thing he saw was a barren, which had not been inhabited for many years, and everything that had once existed no longer existed.
"Husband, let's go see the Sansheng Mirror."
Yuan Que nodded, and walked with her into the depths of the cave.
In this cave, there is a magic weapon that Chun Yao once practiced, called the Sansheng Mirror, which can see a person's past and present lives.
The dust on the mirror surface was brushed away, and the complete mirror surface was revealed, which was still very well preserved.
Feng Qiwu stood in front of the mirror, and finally saw her appearance, but now she is just a soul shadow, she can't see her appearance clearly, she doesn't even know whether she is a man or a woman, she has no body, she is nothing.
The mirror surface of the three-life mirror fluctuated like water ripples, and quickly revealed one picture after another.
Feng Qiwu looked carefully, that was his previous life!
Although the name of the three-life mirror is three-life, it can see more than three-life.
She stood in front of the mirror, looking at her past life, and every life was always a resentful death, a sad and angry death, or a taste of the suffering of the world in life, or a mixture of regret when she died.
The soul shirt died unjustly, and Dongfang Buluo was killed by his lover and sister, and even she saw that the previous lives were more miserable than those two lives.
Scenes of tragedy played out in her heart, she couldn't bear to look at it, silently closed her eyes, and two tears belonging to her soul fell.
This is all her own choice, she wants revenge, she wants to let the world be destroyed in her own hands again, she wants to test by example, reincarnate in people with tragic fate, collect the most resentful resentment in this world, and prepare for the future.
It's all her own choice-
She couldn't bear to look any further, so she looked directly at her next life.
But the three-life mirror has been dim, and there is no longer a picture and light to shine through.
Feng Qiwu wishfully thought that it was past the warranty period, but she knew better that she would not have an afterlife.
After sitting in the cave for a long time, Feng Qiwu still got up and said to Yuan Que: "Husband, let's go." β
I don't know why, when she walked out of the cave, she saw that the ruined world was snowing, covering this barren world with a white coat, and under that coat, a new life was born.
Feng Qiwu stretched out her hand and caught a snowflake, although she was only a soul body, she could still cultivate the entity, but she didn't want to, she didn't know who she was now, how could she cultivate her body?
She turned her hand into a physical body, caught a snowflake falling one after another, she looked at the world, it seemed that it had begun to be reborn, was it because of her own return?
Yuan Que hurriedly put on a coat for her, and held her hand and warmed it in his palm.
Feng Qiwu's heart seemed to be warm, but immediately, he saw that the tears had burst out of his eyes.
He seems to have forgotten that the soul is not cold, nor does it feel warm.
Yuan Que didn't seem to know, and still warmed her hands that would never warm again.
"Husband, let's go."
Yuan Que nodded, took her hand, and went in the direction of the God Realm.
They headed in the direction of Netherworld, where she wanted to go most now.
When I entered the Netherworld, I heard that it was bustling inside.
The Dead Avoiders were all startled, and the Dead Avoiders could be seen everywhere in the Netherworld, as if they were heading in one direction.
"The Peacock King and the Ancestral Dragon have returned!"
"The reincarnation of the ancestral dragon has returned?"
There are tens of millions of people avoiding death in the Netherworld, gathering the strongest since ancient times, and everyone is panicking at this time, as if something big is about to happen, but no one notices a man in white in the corner.
Feng Qiwu heard the conversation of the person who avoided the dead, and his heart moved, and he had already followed their steps.
Zulong, but her son?
After walking for a long time, he heard the roar of a giant dragon in front of him, and saw a huge blood dragon across the sky, and with a sweep of its tail, countless people who avoided the dead were swept away!
"Tortoise!"
Feng Qiwu knew that it was his son, and he flew forward a few steps excitedly, but how could the roaring dragon hear the cry of a nameless ghost.
Feng Qiwu stopped and looked at the former son from a distance.
"Chirpβ"
A colorful phoenix circled with the dragon, and a dragon and a peacock beat the many people who avoided death without the power to resist, and they surrendered obediently.
"Sanmao!" Feng Qiwu was excited again.
That's clearly her eldest son Sanmao!
Sanmao was fighting with a long-haired master, and the long-haired master shouted angrily: "Peacock Daming King, although you are the first batch of birds between heaven and earth, but now you are reincarnated and you are not my opponent at all!" β
The huge peacock smiled coldly: "If everyone in this place of refuge from death disobeys our brother today, there is only one way to die!" β
Everyone's avoiders were not convinced, and rushed up like ants, but Sanmao was no longer the weak and powerless Sanmao he once was, only to see him let out a long roar, spewing out the boundless peacock fire, and the colorful divine light appeared, illuminating the entire Netherworld, and countless avoiders of the dead were defeated under his hands and forced to surrender.
Feng Qiwu was relieved that now her two sons have made a difference, and they have surpassed the realm of domination!
The battle lasted for a day, and Feng Qiwu stood there for a day, watching his sons kill among the many people who avoided the dead, and his heart was naturally worried.
But her worries were unfounded, their strength was extraordinary, and the once powerful Death Avoider was powerless.
A huge beast clan rushed to the sky, joining the battle between the Death Avoider and the two of them, and the three beasts joined forces to suppress countless Death Avoiders to death.
Looking at the strong man who suddenly appeared, some people had already recognized it among the dead avoiders.
"It's it, the strongest beast emperor in history, and it has even been successfully reincarnated!"
Feng Qiwu saw the third beast clan, and it was clearly a flower-faced cat!
The three beasts made a big fuss in the Netherworld, turning the entire Netherworld upside down, and all the people who avoided death here were shocked, some people stepped forward to fight them, and some people were watching from the side.
In the end, the battle was decided, the three beasts won a big victory, and the three beasts turned into three young people, one in white armor, one in bloody clothes, and the other was a colorful robe, three young people, different appearances, but with the same murderous aura, it was no longer the little beast that was once wrapped under his knees.
Feng Qiwu couldn't help but burst into tears again, seeing the people he once was familiar with, but it was like two worlds, and it was impossible to go back to the past.
Hearing Bai Yuan say coldly: "Netherworld has recently respected the three of us, and in the future, it will be like this!" If there is any dissatisfaction, please be listed. β
But in the eyes, there are dense people who dare to speak out.
Feng Qiwu heard a person avoiding the dead muttering in a low voice: "The Beast Emperor, the Peacock King and the Ancestral Dragon have been reincarnated for a long time, why do they want to return?" β
"Could it beβ"
Feng Qiwu looked at the three people with teary eyes, and there were a thousand words in his heart, but he could only turn into elite tears and fall.
I heard Sanmao say: "After today, all the people who avoid death in the Netherworld will be led by the three of us, and you will wait for a good life to cultivate, and when the evil god returns, you will do your best to fight for the common people and fight for yourself!" β
The many people who avoided the dead were silent, but Yuan Que took Feng Qiwu's hand at this time and said to her, "Let's go." β
Although Feng Qiwu is reluctant to give up, he still has to leave after all.
The three of them looked at the quietly departing man and soul from a distance, feeling familiar, but they no longer knew where they came from.
Feng Qiwu walked away from his former son step by step, and walked towards the death-entangled place with Yuan Que.
I don't know how many years it has been, but Yuan Que took him all the way into the air, but he still didn't see any trace of the dead place.
Feng Qiwu crouched in the warm arms of Yuan Que, and she asked, "Husband, if it is the current death, are you willing to go in with me?" β
"Yes."
She curled the corners of her lips and asked, "Why?" β
He replied, "Because you are my lady." β
Feng Qiwu crouched in his arms contentedly, and some meager happiness came to him.
In this way, she is willing to die even if she dies.
But it seems that reality will not let her get her wish, they have been looking for a long time, and they have never seen the appearance of death, Feng Qiwu vaguely knows that this may be her fate.
It can only be destroyed, not escaped.
"Alas-" Feng Qiwu sighed in disappointment and said to Yuan Que: "Husband, since I can't find us, I won't look for it, I want to go home and take a look." β
Without saying a word, he took her to Baili Village.
When the differentiated Baili Qingming died, he threw the Baili Family Village into the divine realm and integrated into the world of ordinary people, and when he found it, it had completely changed.
It's still as prosperous as it once was, it's been developed for a hundred years, there are more people, many of them are outsiders, and many of the people here have gone out to explore the outside world, but many of them still stay here.
Looking at the familiar landscape, Feng Qiwu's bleak heart finally appeared a smile, and she said to Yuan Que: "Husband, I will work here at sunrise, how about resting at sunset?" β
"Okay." He replied as pampered as ever.
The two joined hands in Baili Family Village, and Feng Qiwu cultivated a body that looked like a peasant woman, closed off his cultivation, and wanted to be an ordinary person.
They temporarily lived in the ruined temple at the head of the village, and they went to find materials everywhere to transform the ruined temple into an ordinary farmhouse.
This world is now too restless, and there is chaos everywhere, but this small mountain village can still maintain temporary tranquility.
The villagers saw that outsiders were coming, and they came to see it, Feng Qiwu only said that his hometown had been destroyed, and he came here to flee, and the simple villagers sent them simple food and quilts. There is a family in the village where the male owner was captured and killed in battle, and the female owner died of illness, leaving an orphan, Feng Qiwu adopted him and raised him as his own son, and named him Changsheng.
Life seems to be very ordinary, they are just an ordinary peasant family in the village, their home is at the foot of the former Bailifu Mountain, as soon as you look up, you can see their former residence, but it has not been inhabited for a hundred years, and it has long been dilapidated.
Feng Qiwu and Yuan Que changed their names and surnames, changed their faces and lived in the village, opened a few acres of thin fields in front of the door, planted some grain, and worked in the fields every day, every time they looked up from the field, they could be Feng Qiwu was weaving and spinning silk by the simple window, and the child was playing in front of the door, he would smile and be extremely happy.
But Feng Qiwu knew that happiness seemed so short-lived and false.
But at least, she is happy now, she just wants to live every day well, and regards every day's happiness as the last time.
In the blink of an eye, the children grew up, and their faces grew old.
The boy was obedient and became a skilled carpenter, and was extremely filial to both of them.
Watching the child grow up, Feng Qiwu felt that her life seemed to be complete, with her husband by her side and the children by her side, she lacked nothing.
Although they are now old, they are still in love, and they are often under the sunset, looking at the blood-red sky.
Feng Qiwu leaned on Yuan Que's shoulder and slowly closed his eyes, as if he longed for such a close of eyes and never woke up.
But every time, she was always awakened when she gently carried her into the room.
They are just ordinary people now, they have no cultivation, no talent, and even the years will erode their faces, the hands that have worked for a long time have begun to wither, the young body has slowly become rickets, and Feng Qiwu's once beautiful face is now crawling with wrinkles, and even age spots, but Yuan Que still does not dislike it, and will still kiss her face lightly as before, even if it is already wrinkled.
They have encountered injustices and oppression, but Feng Qiwu feels that this is the state of life, and he has experienced it, this is happiness!
She seems to feel that everything is so happy, and with the person she loves, she can forget all the troubles, live her life steadily, and appreciate the extraordinary beauty in the ordinary.
The fame and fortune of the past, the peak of the past, the people and things of the past, seem to have been diluted in her mind, she seems to feel that she is an ordinary peasant woman, and everything that was once as far away as the previous life.
But she also knew that sooner or later she would fall into the devil, no matter how she suppressed it, the evil existence in her heart was still growing, and it was about to erode her soul and her heart.
The evil god who once disrupted the world is destined to return, how can people who don't even dare to accept death continue to be mediocre?
Her outburst, just needed a flashpoint.
It's just that Feng Qiwu didn't expect that the flashpoint to come so quickly.
On that day, Changsheng made some new wooden tools and sent them to the city for the buyer, but after entering the city, he never returned.
I heard that when he was walking on the street with those wooden tools, the wooden tools accidentally hit the prince who came to the city to play, and Changsheng was killed on the spot.
The moment he heard the news, Feng Qiwu was cooking dinner, which was originally a dinner for three people, and he had to wait for Changsheng to come back to eat.
But he waited for the news of his death.
At that moment, her rickety body trembled slightly, but her heart was dripping blood.
She could feel that deep in her heart, an evil force was infinitely enlarged in that anger and grief, and finally broke all her suppression!
Why, even this humble happiness of oneself has to be taken away!
In this cold world, what else is worth remembering!
An ominous black aura spread into her blood, spreading out from the depths of her pupils, and the evil aura exploded instantly, and in that evil aura, her already frosted hair completely turned snow-white.
Among the Yu clan, everyone saw the tomb of the evil god and was about to move.
"It's finally hereβ" Chu Lan said, and there was even a hint of imminent relief in his words.
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It's coming to an end, so it feels so sudden