Chapter Twenty-Seven: Return to the Demon Realm

A few days ago, the dead body was rampant and hurt people in Kyoto, in order to protect the safety of the people, Mu Feng and Lost used the flow stop technique of the Genzhen school to seal the dead body, but the dead body could not be destroyed, they could only temporarily seal the dead body inside the coffin, and put a charm on the outside, hoping that there would be a better solution in the future.

Today, Lost Tu returned with Suchen and Zi to check the dead bodies here, and before he could say a few words, he heard the voice of Xi Xi Suosuo, and Lost wanted to go up to check, only to see the coffin lid suddenly fly up, and the dead body inside jumped out.

"Be careful. ”

While Shuchen, Zigui, and Mu Feng spoke, they also made movements at the same time. Su Chen stepped forward and wrapped his arms around the lost waist and flew away from the danger zone, Mu Feng made a sword move to temporarily repel the dead corpses, and Zi Gui set out to arrange the barrier.

"Quick, get out. Zigui shouted at everyone.

Zigui was the last to leave the room, and after the door closed, he condensed his true qi and set an enchantment at the door. No matter how you say it, Zigui is also an immortal with a thousand-year-old cultivation, and has a pure immortal bloodline, so it is still okay to deal with this kind of primary soul corpse. Moreover, among the people present, he should be the one who knows the most about spiritualism, not because he has seen it, but because Zigui has only liked to read ancient books since he was a child, except for going out naughty with his aunt. Among them, I especially like to read some ancient books that are sideways and rarely cared about. The ancient books and classics of the immortal realm will naturally not be less than the collection pavilion of the Yuan Zhen faction.

"Why are you so reckless? When you see something abnormal, you should hide behind you, how can you rush forward first?"

After Zigui set up the barrier, he fixed his eyes on the lost, and his words were obviously said in an angry tone. Zigui, who has always been gentle and calm about anything, suddenly became angry, but he jumped down his path. Even the tone of the rebuttal became humble, as if he had really done something wrong.

"I ...... I just ......"

"Hey, why are you murdering her, no big or small. "Suchen is upset for the lost.

"Lord Demon Venerable, no matter in terms of age, cultivation or status, Ziguijun is the one who is big, and the sentence "no big or small" is not suitable. ”

This was the first time that Shuchen didn't refute, but asked, "Really?" and then he said, "Oh, it doesn't matter, anyway, you're not allowed to yell at my woman, be careful that I clean you up." ”

"How can I be your woman, how many times have I said it, I'm not Suser. Now the unhappy person has become lost, and her words have upset another person.

"Sister Suser isn't his woman either, okay. ”

It's like a chain reaction, in a dangerous situation, one person is uneasy, and that emotion spreads back to everyone. But people don't show their uneasiness directly, but show their uneasiness with anger and inexplicable fault-finding. Anger is not the most terrible, what is terrible is the calm after anger, people will really feel their own uneasiness. Perhaps because they have walked around on the brink of danger together, people have changed from not caring about each other at the beginning to being careful and considerate of each other's emotions. The real danger is the emergence of "Spiritualism", a forbidden technique that makes people in the Six Realms very uneasy. Now that it has reappeared, and after 10,000 years, there is still no effective solution to it, which is the cause of worry, unease, and anger.

Before everyone's anger dissipated, General Zhou hurriedly came over.

"So everyone is here, something happened. ”

On the day when the soul corpse (dead corpse) appeared, General Zhou led his soldiers to help, but the uncultivated human beings really did not have an advantage over the soul corpse, so several soldiers were injured. In the past few days, they have been recuperating, and there is nothing unusual. But since this morning, their signs are a little unusual. Almost simultaneously, the injured are insane, aggressive, and their skin is as cold as a dead person. The imperial doctor in the palace could not diagnose the condition, and in desperation, General Zhou could only come to ask for help.

After listening to the description, Zigui's face changed drastically, and he immediately asked General Zhou to lead the way to the wounded soldier's residence. Mu Feng also followed. Lost originally wanted to go, but was stopped by Shuchen.

"Do you think I did this?"

Shuchen can ignore the eyes of the world, but he cares about the opinion of the lost, and in the matter of the reappearance of the soul, he only wants to know if the lost phase believes her.

"It's not like it's you. ”

"Do you believe it?"

"I don't know. ”

In fact, Lost believes in Shuchen, but she deliberately said this angrily, and was about to leave, but Shuchen grabbed her wrist and made it impossible for her to escape. Lost believes that if Suchen doesn't want to let her go, then she will never be able to escape.

"What are you doing? Is there anything else you'd like to say?"

The appearance of being lost is that he is cold and indifferent to everything, and he can't see joy, anger, sorrow, or emotional changes. But only in the face of Suchen, she is like a fried hedgehog, erecting thorns all over her body. She didn't know why she was like this, and she hated herself like this, but what could she do?

"I'm going back to the Demon Realm to investigate the matter of dementoring, so come back with me. ”

"Don't. ”

Lost refused, yes, she obviously refused, but Shuchen still brought her back to the Demon Realm. Was it forced? Or did you get lost and agreed half-way? Even the parties themselves don't know. It was as if she had a dream, and when she woke up, she was already in the demon world.

went to check the soldier's strange Zigui and Mu Feng, never expected that Shuchen would secretly take the lost away. The matter in front of them was already tricky, and they couldn't be distracted for the time being.

"So, is this a contagious disease, the kind that spreads?" General Zhou is a mortal who does not know about soul dementorship.

"It's not an infectious disease, and it doesn't spread as soon as you come into contact with it. However, if you are attacked by a puppet and leave a wound, it will have an air flow attached to it, which will transmit the aura of the injured person to the user of the soul dementor, and the user can cast a spell that can turn the injured person into a soul corpse. Judging from the current situation, General Zhou's soldiers have been controlled, but the time is not yet ripe, so their situation will be good and bad. ”

Zigui patiently explained the current situation.

"Is there any solution, can they still be saved?" asked Mu Feng.

Zigui looked at Mu Feng, then at General Zhou, and said an extremely cruel word.

"Kill them before they turn into corpses. ”

This decision is not something that can be made lightly by anyone, but it is the best way to solve the crisis at hand. There were five wounded soldiers, and if these puppets appeared in Kyoto, they would definitely hurt others, and the situation would only get worse as the number of corpses continued to increase.

Whether sacrificing a few people and saving all of them is the right choice, we don't know, and we can't judge. But throughout human history, it seems that this has always been the case. The sacrifice of the few in exchange for the life of the majority is a judgment about value choice.

But this kind of choice related to life and death should be made by the parties themselves, and no one has the right to decide for them, nor has they the right to ask them to make a choice that conforms to the public psychology. If the individual life of a person is measured on the scale, it should be equally weighted.

"How long is there to think about. General Zhou asked.

"Three days, after three days, you don't have to choose. Zigui replied.

Three days may seem fleeting to most people, but for some, it may be the last time spent on earth.

This decision was not an easy choice for the five wounded soldiers, whether to decide on their own before they were still conscious, or to become puppets and endanger the world. They certainly don't want to be the latter, but it's not an easy task to decide on their own. Some of them need to serve their mothers, some need to support their wives and children, and some need to be the support of their younger siblings...... No one knows what kind of decisions they can make in this way.

"Whatever your final choice, General Ben respects your decision and will be accountable to your family to the end. I have sent someone to pick up your family, and whatever you choose, these three days will be your last days with your family. Enjoy. ”

After General Zhou finished speaking, he left, and the majestic face and the general's demeanor could not hide the sadness in his heart, these were the brothers who had been on the battlefield with him, how could he give up.

"Whoever the puppet is, General Ben is going to find him out. General Zhou silently swore in his heart.

Zigui and Mu Feng left early in the morning, and this was not something they could interfere with. When they returned, they couldn't find their way or their dreams everywhere.

"Miss Lingyue, do you know where Lost and Suchen have gone?"

"The Demon Venerable has brought the lost path back to the Demon Realm. ”

"......What? When did he become such a jerk to do such a sneaky thing. ”

Zigui didn't expect that Suchen would come to this hand, even if he wanted to take away the lost, he had to talk to him anyway, how could he do it himself without hiding from his partner.

The unruly Demon Venerable has been unruly since many years ago, and he can do anything for the sake of the woman he loves. He has obviously lived such a humble life, but he still hasn't stayed with his lover. This time, he thought: Even if she is lost, even if she is just lost, I want her to survive. If he dies even if he is lost, he has no hope at all.

"I'm going to the Demon Realm to bring the lost back, she can't get involved with the Demon Venerable. ”

Zigui stopped Mu Feng and said, "Leave the lost matter to me." You go back to the Yuan Zhen sect first and report about the soul dementorship. ”

"Can I trust you?" Mu Feng was a little skeptical.

"In this world, you are not the only one who wants her well. ”

Zigui dropped this sentence and left, knowing that Mu Feng would make the right choice. After all, if you really count it, Zigui should have watched Mu Feng grow. Not only Mu Feng, Jin Se, and human dust, Zigui has watched them grow up. It's just that I didn't expect the ending of these three people to be like that.