Blame, shirk, excuse, excuse, justification...

Everyone wants to make up for the mistakes they make, but as Hua Buyu said, if you don't think it's a mistake from the beginning, then why should you bother to round it?

If you don't do well in the exam, you feel that it is a mistake, so you are unhappy and uncomfortable.

Why?

Because everyone did very well in the exam.

If the whole class fails and you don't pass either, will you still feel bad and worry about the low score?

Human beings are fundamentally social creatures.

And living in groups is inevitably accompanied by comparison.

You have it and I don't, then I'll be unhappy, I'll be lost and depressed.

Fear also comes from this, from comparing yourself to most people.

If everyone suffers misfortune, then even if misfortune befalls you, there is nothing to be afraid of, anyway, there are so many people with you.

This is true of the fear of disease, and so is the fear of death, and even more so of the fear of life.

Therefore, people's greatest fear is to face it alone!

"Numbers are a good thing, it can be an excuse for anything. ”

As Hua Bu's voice sounded, huge compasses appeared in this dark world, and at Qin Xuan's feet, the huge Zhou Yi compass was slowly turning.

Yin and Yang Two Instruments, Four Elephant Bagua, Sexagenary Branches。。。。。。

"Attributing everything to the injustice of fate can certainly vent the anger in your heart," Hua Bu said: "But it can't calm people's fear of the final answer." ”

"Because, unwillingly. ”

Hua Buyu seemed to empathize, and said: "Why are good things other people's, why are they born unfair, why can't I get what I want, it's just such a simple thing!"

The wealth you crave may just be someone else's casual spending for one night, or even a word.

It took a lifetime to accumulate money, but it still had to carry a heavy burden until death!

Looking back on my life, all the sum of my life turned out to be not as chic as some nights, obviously the world is so big, but someone wants to divide it.

This place belongs to you, there belongs to him, and the rest of the place, you want to go, and you have to pay the price.

But isn't this Borderlands?

Why can some people trample on it at will, while others can only carefully bypass it?

"But fate is fair. ”

Hua Buyu's voice fell, all the compasses stopped turning, and he looked at Qin Xuan: "You have what others don't have, but you are also afraid of what ordinary people are afraid of, you are still human, fragile, helpless, naïve, not much stronger than others." ”

"Now, please calm down and listen to my music again. ”

The flower was silent, still so calm and indifferent, and the song was still the one from before.

It's just that this time, Qin Xuan felt something different from it.

"What did you hear?"

After a song, Hua asked Qin Xuan silently, and the latter slowly opened his eyes, this time, Qin Xuan's heart was inexplicably calm: "I don't understand, but, inexplicably, it's reassuring and comfortable." ”

"Are you still afraid?"

"I'm afraid. ”

"Then you know, how can you not be afraid?"

"I don't know. ”

"Boom!!"

When the words fell, Qin Xuan jumped away almost reflexively, and the compass under his feet was directly cut in half.

"This!!"

"I think you may have forgotten the emperor," Hua Bu said, "You came to me to fight, and now, we are in a battle of life and death." ”

"Poof!!"

A blood stain appeared on Qin Xuan's neck, and he wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but the ensuing feeling of suffocation made him cover his neck violently.

"Woo... ”

Qin Xuan felt that it was difficult to swallow, and then looked at Hua Buzhi, but his face at this time was extremely serious: "The gap between you and me is like this, if I want to kill you, one suck is enough." ”

"Ahem, vomit... ”

Qin Xuan's eyes widened, he looked at Hua silently in disbelief, his long-standing worldview was broken at this moment.

He is the emperor, everyone compliments, no one dares to make a mistake in front of him, every single one!

But the flowers are silent, unlike them.

As Hua Buyu said, if he really wanted to kill Qin Xuan, with Qin Xuan's ability, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to let him do it.

"Ahem, ahem... ”

Qin Xuan knelt on the compass, cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, he raised his head, and then stroked his neck violently, there was no scarring, no suffocation, he was not dead?

"Emperor?"

"Boom!"

Again, Qin Xuan rolled to the side, only to see the compass cracked, and before he could think about what the situation was, blood sprayed from his neck again.

"What's going on?!"

Qin Xuan covered his neck again, and then in the whirlwind of the world, he saw Hua Buyu's figure.

He sat on a slowly rotating Zhou Yi compass, his eyes lowered, as if he had put all his mind on the erhu song, and he didn't even have the heart to glance at him.

"Whew, whew, whew... ”

Cold sweat continued to seep out from Qin Xuan's back, and once again, he stood on the compass, but this time, Qin Xuan stared at Hua without saying a word.

But the result was the same, the compass was cut in half, and he, with a different head.

Fourth, fifth, sixth。。。。。。

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

The exact same compass collapsed, and the completely identical human head fell to the ground, no matter what Qin Xuan did or how he thought of a way, it would be useless.

In that short moment, Qin Xuan didn't even have a chance to make a choice, he could only rely on instinct.

Gradually, in the midst of death again and again, Qin Xuan seemed to understand something.

The first thing he knew was that he had fallen into Hua Buyu's illusion, and his death was just an illusion, just like Gu Zhuxia, Hua Buyu was only scaring him, and would not really kill him.

But every time he thought of this, Qin Xuan's cold words would appear in Hua Buyu's mind: 'Do you really think that I won't kill you?'

You can't bet, you can't bet!

Qin Xuan couldn't be sure that after his next death, there would be a next time!

"What the hell are you!"

"Boom!"

The compass cracked, and Qin Xuan asked Hua Buyu in a short gap: "What do you want me to do?!"

However, the flower is silent, like a puppet, a mirror, and even a projection in the videotape, still the same as before, without any changes.

He didn't answer any of Qin Xuan's questions, just repeated the attack again and again, as well as Qin Xuan's death.

"Flutter !!"

Gradually, Qin Xuan no longer dodged, but just stood there, allowing himself to be split in half along with the compass.

The pain was still there, and the blood was dripping, but Qin Xuan was extremely calm.

Inexplicably, Qin Xuan seemed to understand something, but he didn't understand, because no one told him that what he thought was right, and this was the answer.

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