Chapter 30: The Devil's Mercy
Turn the most impossible into possible, let the most possible in front of you, then everything becomes very simple and clear, I always seem to be looking for something early, but I always can't catch it, my consciousness gradually becomes blurred, and the hands holding the tombstone are also beginning to be weak at this moment, sin may be the sinner of this world from the beginning, although I don't know what the sin is, but I really want to confess at this moment.
Fall like this! I could feel the loosening between my fingers, and my body slowly lost its support, tilting into the depths that could not be seen.
"No, Xiaoying, I don't want anyone to lose their lives because of me, everything is enough, enough, I want to stop!"
Zi Wan jumped down from her tombstone, came at me, reached out and grabbed me tightly, and Yuan Ming, who was standing above, also stretched out his hand and grabbed Zi Wan's leg desperately, and the three of us hung on the grave in a very strange posture.
"Let it go! Otherwise, you two won't last long! ”
I opened my mouth softly, at this moment I was like them, I didn't want much, I left the hope of life to this bitter lover, if I could, I hoped that he and she could leave here together and live a life of old age
"No, don't die"
A tear slid down Zi Wan's cheek and fell on my face, Zi Wan was repenting, and even she still blamed herself, I think all the hatred at this moment doesn't matter, for her, now in addition to the debt to her former friends, that is regret. Obviously that is her best friend, and she is also a friend who saved her twice, but why did she choose not to believe her, and hated her for so many years, obviously she could find the truth for so many years, but she forgot such an important thing, why is this.
As she spoke, another tear slipped down the corner of her eye, and landed on my cheek as well.
"Ghost King, Supreme King, as your humble servant, please save everything in front of you!"
Yuan Ming really didn't know what he could look for help, and shouted into the book.
"Click"
One of the points of force he was holding on to began to loosen, and he knew that this space could not last long, and if he did not find a way to control the situation, then all that awaited everyone was death.
But how could a cold-blooded and ruthless king like the Ghost King pity a human who had already dedicated his soul to him!
"If not, then I'll come"
From just now, Zi Wan began to have a trace of suspicion about the book wrapped in black gas in mid-air, she had heard of the ghost king's diary before, but what she didn't expect was that this was not just a fiction made up by those insatiable human beings, it turned out that the ghost king's diary really existed, and it was said that as long as someone could gather the ghost king's diary, they could open the door between the ghost world and the world, and if they dedicated this diary to the ghost king, they could get a wish and fulfill all the wishes of this person, but no one could see the diary, No human has even seen it, and now I didn't expect to be in this place.
"Don't do stupid things, if you make a deal with the ghost king, from now on, you will not be yourself. Finish! ”
Yuan Ming was a little worried, he never thought that Zi Wan would do the same thing together, and he would go to the ghost king for help.
"Yuan Ming, we can't be so selfish, Xiaoying is innocent, and she has helped us so much, how can I let her accompany us to bury her life here, she is different from us, she is a human being, she has to go back to live a normal life that belongs to her. Therefore, I want to do it, and in the next moment, I will not recover, and I will also want to be the same me again. Ghost King, please have mercy on me, poor human! Let's make this place everything again! Let's put an end to the tragic fate of collectors for thousands of years! Save this innocent human! I'm willing to give everything I can to pay, including my life, which I have been saved by my old friends countless times. ”
In the same way, a big infiltrating hand suddenly penetrated deep into the book, and held up me, Ziwu and Yuan Ming from the bottom up.
Everything around began to be pieced together, and gradually everything returned to its original state, this place was no longer a cemetery, but an endless wasteland, and the graves of those collectors seemed to disappear out of thin air, and they could not be seen at all, and a moonlight pierced through the layers of fog, hitting this desolate land, and one figure after another gradually appeared in front of the three of us.
"This"
Zi Wan took a step back a little confused, I think she was uncomfortable because she hadn't seen so many people at once.
"It's okay, don't be afraid, I think we're being pitied, and it all seems to be developing in a good way!"
Originally, he stretched out his hand to stop Zi Wan, and looked at everything in front of him with more relief, the Tibetan mound no longer exists, and what should be restored at this moment should be the original appearance of the collector.
I also stood on the ghost hand and looked over, those confused Tibetan family members were happy to hug their families, but on the contrary, I couldn't tell whether the ghost king was merciful or cruel, so they probably couldn't leave this place for the rest of their lives, and the hidden tomb disappeared in time, but it seemed to form an invisible Tibetan tomb, although they can be the same as normal people, but they will never be able to go to the world of normal people, because they seem to be able to continue forever only by staying in this place, Going on endlessly, with only a slight difference from those who can't see it, they gain a restrictive freedom, that's all.
But when I saw the tears left by their hug, I knew what it mattered, as long as they could be together as a family, it probably didn't matter anything.
"Don't be happy for them, if none of them find a real way to unlock the curse of the gods, then I'm afraid they will still not be able to get rid of it, this is probably the most terrible punishment of the spirits for them, even the curse that the ghost king can't break."
Yuan Ming opened his mouth a little sadly, he saw it completely clearly, in this world, ghosts are not terrible, I am afraid that if it is the revenge of the gods, the curse is like an endless nightmare, constantly pestering everyone in the Tibetan clan.
"Although I don't understand, I will understand somewhat, what are you going to do in the future?"
I asked with some concern.
"I'm going to be with you, we're here!"
With Zi Wan's voice, the figures of the two of them gradually faded, and finally turned into a cloud of green smoke and entered the Ghost King's diary. I reached out and grabbed the book, and there was a hint of comfort.
It turns out that there can be the best destination, but we never seek it.