I can't say what the difference is.

The eyes were still red and bloodshot, and the eyes were not clear, but the evil spirit felt like it had changed.

Some intangibles are elusive. What is really important cannot be seen with the eyes, but can only be felt with the heart.

"Can you choose?" Ziqi asked.

The sound was very small and soft, and it quickly dissolved into the sunset of the grassland, and I don't know where it was sent by the breeze.

But this sentence made the evil spirit's heart tremble!

Because, the evil spirits clearly feel infinite faith from these few words.

Charge is complete.

Yes, it must have been recharged. Moreover, it is far more abundant than when he flew up and down with him!

As Ziqi's words fell, the evil spirit was shocked to find that his palm was slowly stretched out. Although he controls and controls and controls, everything is in vain, like a mantis arm as a car.

“…… Take your pick. The evil spirit said helplessly.

He knew that it was the last moment at this moment, everything depended on the will of God, and he could no longer control anything. Just as the palm of his hand gradually and steadily crossed in front of Ziqi, the evil spirit suddenly felt that the atmosphere had changed. Again, for some reason, the evil spirit felt his tense nerves slowly relax.

When the evil spirit shifted his gaze to Ziqi's magical eyes, he found the answer.

It turned out that there was an extra layer of fog in those eyes, and they became blurred, and the confidence exuded from their bodies had disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph." The evil spirit asked defiantly, "What?" Haven't had enough energy? ”

"This ......" Ziqi stood in place, his face returning to that wooden expression.

"Can't you see through it?" The evil spirit pressed further.

That's right, the evil spirit is right.

In Ziqi's eyes, the huge palm was still holding two identical ants. There is no difference in the antennae, abdomen, chest or feet.

Everything is back to square one.

"Do you want to recharge a little more energy?" The evil spirit said jokingly.

"Yes."

"Huh?" The evil spirit was stunned, but he didn't expect this dead fat man to agree without hesitation?

"Charge a little more, until these eyes can see through everything."

This time Ziqi did not squat, but lay directly on the grass.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" The evil spirit said nervously, "Hurry up, it's not like it." ”

"Life," Ziqi began to roll on the ground, "it's about rolling!" ”

The evil spirit regretted it again, why did he remind this kid?

Forget it, I'll hurry up and do my work. Let's see through everything first or if I break free first!

A strange picture appeared again on the steppe.

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun casts a delicate orange red patch on the grass. A strong man with a strong body, big shoulders and a round waist stood motionless on the grassland, as if listening to the heartbeat of this vast world.

In addition to him, there was another, more fat fellow who was lying directly on the grass, rolling around the strong man in the middle.

What is this?

Is it performance art to demonstrate how a clock works?

Shake, keep shaking!

Ziqi felt that the whole world had been turned upside down, he couldn't tell the difference between up and down, left and right, black and white day and night, and he couldn't even tell where he was.

Finally, all the physical strength has been exhausted. Ziqi was on his back to the sky, motionless.

Energy, it's time to recharge enough, right?

At the same time, the evil spirits are making final preparations. He was like a prey trapped in a hunting net, constantly twisting and struggling to escape control.

But as if all was in vain, the Crossing God Code was like a towering mountain holding him firmly under him, unable to move.

Eventually, the evil spirit gave up.

"Choose!" The evil spirit roared in anger.

“…… Good. ”

This time, Ziqi didn't delay, he slowly stood up from the grass and walked towards the evil spirit. There were grass clippings all over his body, even in his hair, but he didn't shoot a single shot.

He looked very anxious and nervous. It's like holding a cup full of hope, but the cup has a big gap, and the water of hope is flowing outward through this gap.

When Ziqi focused his gaze on the evil spirit's palm again, he felt dizzy. Because he knows that all hope is gone!

The sunset was still half of his face, and the grassland gradually fell into twilight, and with the orange-red light, Ziqi saw the two ants again. But unfortunately, there is no change in those two ants!

They were still carved out of a mold, exactly the same.

"Oh my God." Ziqi grabbed his hair in pain and slowly squatted down.

Devil's dice?

Phew!

Has this particular ability ever worked even a little?

Yourself, why is it always so useless?

Ziqi had never hated himself so much as he did now.

At this moment, he thought of many people and thought of many things.

In that gloomy cell, a cold corpse, suddenly appeared a poker master dressed in white.

The beach stained red by blood, the spirits that survived the massacre, the storm, the round jujubes, the terrifying Captain Ji, and the magical dice stone.

The strange fish that covers the sky and the sun, the camel god who sees through everything, the house of blood, the ark of refuge, the end of the world.

The windswept harbor, the towering buildings, the hellish winds, the bewitching flowers, the poor Chimera, the puzzles of the Sphinx, the white world of senses, the tyrannical cold, the dark houses dripping with ice, the majestic and hateful Freud.

The giant beast that collapsed, the secrets of the world, the puppy and his delicacies, the sea soul fish that hides the soul, the vast Wanma grassland, the familiar prison and the familiar cell.

Pai Gow, the dice, the final evil spirit, and the faces of every friend who has died......

Tears involuntarily slipped from her eyes.

The game has come to an end, and it's over with just a finger in your hand.

But can you really just finger it at your fingertips?

Ziqi understands that the reason why he is so depressed and so painful is because this opportunity is not easy to come by, and this opportunity is clearly exchanged for one life after another!

He must not be a finger, he must act carefully, he must be 100% sure that he is worthy of everyone in his life.

But that damn instinct let me down again.

Can't see through, still can't see through, never see through!

"Hmph." The voice of the evil spirit suddenly sounded, "You can't see through it, right? It's painful, right? Being born in such a world is so painful and helpless! ”

There was endless resentment in the voice of the evil spirit, and he knew that this dead fat man had nothing to gain just like himself, and that he was just wasting his energy in vain.

The sun is about to set, and the prairie is about to usher in a long night. Everything is gradually fading its brilliant coat, as if hope is slowly fading.

"Choose!" The evil spirit didn't want to wait any longer, "You can't see through it, and I can't see through it, so it's just right, just what the old puppet wants." This is no longer the time to rely on strength to fight for skills, this is the real gamble, just leave everything to God! ”

"Handed over, handed over to God?"

"Yes!" The evil spirit smiled and said, "Do you have any other thoughts at this moment?" I don't want to waste any more time, I don't want to endure this anxiety, this powerlessness, this torment, minute by minute. You choose whatever you want, no matter what the outcome is, I'm all resigned to my fate! ”

Reconciled?

Ziqi slowly stood up and silently glanced at the giant palm under the night, the two ants had already turned into two black spots, and only the outline remained.

"Choose!" The evil spirit placed his palm in front of Ziqi's eyes again.

Ziqi knew that the last moment had finally arrived. He stared motionlessly at the two black dots on his palm, and his heart began to beat wildly.

What does it taste like......

Ziqi was surprised to find that this feeling was so familiar?

Where have you experienced it?

The evil spirit seemed to be tired, and the power of the Code was so strong that he was powerless to break free.

But fortunately, he was relieved.

That's often the case, and even if you do everything, you don't necessarily have control over the whole situation.

The evil spirit slowly closed its eyes, no longer caring about when Ziqi would make a choice and what kind of choice he would make.

Anyway, he only wants one result.

Ziqi also gradually closed his eyes, since these eyes were so useless, why did he still rely on them so much?

Ziqi concentrated all his attention and turned into a raft, and began to trace slowly in the lake of memory, hoping to find the source of this familiar feeling at this moment.

The sun vanished, the night breeze rose, and the grass made a whimpering sound. The grassland at night gradually ushered in a biting chill.

Just when the night breeze pierced Ziqi's skin through the thin top, he finally remembered that this biting chill accompanied by the feeling that his heart was beating wildly, he had indeed experienced it once!

It was a very windy day, and the river refused to recede, and I waited anxiously for the entrance to the Birdman Market to appear. Later, the turbulent river finally receded, and the night wind galloped in the river, and the air was filled with the smell of river water, which hit the body with cold and biting bones.

Later, I finally sat down at the table as I wished, and it was with this chill and heartbeat that I lost everything!

Now this feeling strikes again, as if there is an invisible net that wraps itself tightly and makes it impossible to breathe.

Ziqi suddenly felt dizzy, and his stomach was already overturned. He was powerless to think and didn't know where he was, but he felt a gradual drowsiness around him......

The evil spirit still held his palms high and his eyes slightly closed, he was satisfied with his state at the moment, it was a rare feeling of ethereal purity. The evil spirit was amazed that he could be so free, so that he no longer dwelled on the outcome of the world's survival. He waited silently and patiently, and in order to maintain his current good state, he decided not to urge Ziqi anymore.

Time passed minute by minute, and just when the evil spirit's rare pure heart finally appeared to be agitated, he heard a loud "bang" in front of him.