Chapter 503: Guilt
After the moon god whispered to himself, the moon god's tower was quiet again.
"Sister, now... I can... Take you... Let's go..."
Chen Huaisen, who was wrapped in black and red aura all over his body, came to the cultivation warehouse again at this time, and in the face of the phantom of the moon god that was about to disperse, Chen Huaisen directly ignored it.
"Nope."
Xiao Yuncai hurriedly shook his head.
"Don't worry, I've been..."
However, just as Chen Huaisen used his strength again, the black-red aura wrapped around his body rioted again, and Ji Zihe's black-red left arm, at this time, the terrifying aura was about to burst out.
"Ahh It hurts. ”
Chen Huaisen said in a cold sweat.
"That's enough." Xiao Yun shouted, "From childhood to adulthood, can you listen to my words once?" ”
"After this time, I will listen to whatever you say. You'll have to listen to me this time. ”
Chen Huaisen also expressed his attitude.
"Do you know who saved me? Do you know who saved you? If you don't listen to me this time, I'll die in front of you right now. ”
The small cloud in the cultivation chamber, at this time, the body slowly moved, and countless bubbles emerged from the liquid in the cultivation chamber.
"Please, listen to me this time? All right? Komori. ”
Facing his sister's whispered pleading, Chen Huaisen's face also darkened.
"Hmm."
Chen Huaisen responded in a low voice, leaned on the cultivation warehouse, and slowly sat down.
And Ji Zihe's riotous arm gradually calmed down with Chen Huaisen's quietness at this moment.
"What is this place?"
At this time, Ji Zihe slowly opened his eyes.
In this sunny city, there are frolicking children, arguing vendors and customers, happy people, sad people.
Thieves, beggars, flying fruits, splashes on the side of the road.
Everything that is full of life should be full of life, but time seems to have been pressed the pause button, and everything is still.
And when Ji Zihe was about to reach out to touch something, he found that his hand passed directly through it.
"Here it is... Congyun City? ”
And when Ji Zihe walked to a familiar place, his face showed heavy doubts.
"My last memory is in the Yun family's underground palace, but why is it here? It's inexplicable. ”
Suddenly, everything was pressed again, and time began to flow. However, in this flowing time, there is no longer a breath of peace.
As wisps of red gas wafted out of the air, each life turned into a human skin after a painful struggle.
More lives died, and the city began to riot.
In order to survive, people fight each other and curse each other. But in the end, as more people died, the city became dead.
I don't know when, the first wisps of black smoke floated out of the city, and under the traction of this black smoke, more and more black smoke seemed to respond to something, all of which rose to the sky, and the dry human skin began to flutter with the black smoke.
"The scene you saw just now is the violent death of Congyun City."
Cong Yun appeared in front of Ji Zihe, his calm voice, like a spectator, telling a story to his friends that had nothing to do with him.
"Hmm."
I didn't know what expression to use to face Cong Yun's Ji Zihe, but he only responded simply.
"They could have rested in peace, and you stopped them."
"I stopped them?"
From the clouds, Ji Zihe was a little puzzled.
"Impossible, what I have done will give you revenge, since your revenge is imminent, how can I stop you?"
Ji Zihe emphasized again.
"See for yourself."
Then, Ji Zihe looked up, and what caught his eye was the scene when he blocked Cong Yun.
"I..."
Ji Zihe didn't continue, no matter what the explanation is, it can't change the facts that have happened.
"I'm an ordinary resident of Congyun City, maybe I'm lucky. The remaining memories are relatively intact. Therefore, I appear before you, don't ask my name, because now Cong Yun is a whole, not a single person. ”
"What do you need me to do?"
Even if he made a move to stop Cong Yun unconsciously, Ji Zihe didn't use it to quibble. Instead, he looked at the clouds in front of him calmly.
"For us ordinary people, the collective will is greater than the individual will. Although I personally don't want to do this, it's not something I can control. ”
Ji Zihe's expression made Cong Yun's eyes show a trace of unbearability.
"It's okay, after I made a move to stop you, Cong Yun's collective will can still let a rational person face me, I am grateful."
At this moment, the vortex formed by the condensation of black smoke in the sky slowly pressed down towards Ji Zihe.
"The wife is dead, the children are dead, the house is gone, the city is gone. All that's left is a relatively complete fragment of my memory. I'm really a wretch, and even in this case, I don't have a strong revenge in my heart. ”
Cong Yun told quietly, Ji Zihe listened quietly, and the black vortex was quietly pressed down.
"My name is Li Xiao'an, an ordinary trader; His wife's name is Wen Jing, an ordinary servant; The child's name is Li Wenxiang, a man who aspires to become a mercenary. ”
"Li Xiaoan, Wen Jing, Li Wenxiang."
Li Xiaoan sat on the side of the road, as if talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Ji Zihe.
"I reported myself to the door and disobeyed Cong Yun. I'm going to disappear completely. As an ordinary person, I don't have any big ambitions. But at the end of the day, I thought that there was someone who could remember my name and remember my family. ”
"I will."
Ji Zihe responded calmly.
"I really envy those who only have the revenge instinct left."
Li Xiaoan's body quickly became transparent at this time, and then disappeared in front of Ji Zihe. The black vortex also pressed on Ji Zihe at this time.
In that black whirlpool, countless black gases were swimming rapidly like swimming fish, and when they sensed Ji Zihe, the countless black swimming fish all rushed towards Ji Zihe.
There are no earth-shattering roars, no earth-shaking battles, and no vicious curses. There is only the calm revenge.
However, in that calm sense of revenge, there is an unquenchable despair and fear.
Be quiet.
Be quiet.
Be quiet.
After everything subsided, the black vortex had disappeared, leaving only Ji Zihe, who was sweating all over his body and his face was pale, as if he was feeling something with his eyes closed.
At this time, on that hospital bed, Ji Zihe's black-red arm completely calmed down.
The aura that wrapped around Chen Huaisen's body also slowly dissipated at this time.
It's as if nothing happened.