Chapter Ninety-Eight: Breaking Branches with You
Zhiwei hugged Shengwei in his arms, and Shengwei's body was turning into black smoke, like a piece of paper that was slowly burning, scattered in the air little by little.
Sheng squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Zhiwei in front of him, smiled miserably, and said, "I'm dying, do you still want to come to see me laugh?" ”
Zhiwei hung his head, looked at Shengwei in his arms, and said, "Even if you die, do you still have to be so hard-mouthed?" ”
Sheng Wei looked at Zhiwei but smiled, he said dumbly: "How can this world tolerate me, a wicked person who destroys the world and destroys the world?" Brother, I really want to live well in the heavenly realm with you, I am really lonely in the demon realm. If so, would you like to accompany me? Zhiwei's eyes were wet, he hurriedly nodded in agreement, and choked up: "I do." ”
When Shengwei heard Zhiwei's answer, he laughed, he smiled very softly, and said, "When you die, you can still deceive me, it's really good." ”
"It's true, brother, I never lie to anyone, and I won't lie to you!" Zhiwei Dao.
Sheng Wei looked at Zhiwei and asked with a smile: "Finally, I want to ask you why you didn't come to the Demon Realm to see me back then?" Do you really hate me that much? You don't even want to come and see me? ”
Zhiwei shook his head gently, tears in his eyes fell on Shengwei's face, and he said, "I don't hate you, I never hated you!" To hate can only hate the apocalypse, and to hate can only hate people's damn prejudice and ignorance. ”
"...... of the year"
Back then, Shengwei was released from the admonition hall, when he was seventeen years old, Zhiwei was also seventeen years old, and the two of them went down the mountain together to experience the tribulation.
Sheng Wei remembered the memory that he was almost killed by Yuan Cong when he was in the Discipline Hall, and he hated Zhiwei even more.
Say that people's hearts cannot be changed, so they have to kill the killer to destroy them completely?
Late at night, while Zhiwei was resting and not paying attention, Shengwei picked up his sword and stabbed a sword at the unsuspecting Zhiwei, directly stabbing him in the chest, but Zhiwei was always his own brother who was connected by blood, and Shengwei still couldn't do it, so he stabbed it, although it was stabbed, it was not fatal.
Zhiwei looked at Shengwei who stabbed him in front of him, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.
"Brother, why are you doing this to me......" Zhiwei didn't ask why. He fell to the ground at once.
At night, the candles flickered, and the shadow of Shengwei cast on the wall like an enlarged demon.
"I ...... I just want to live ......," Saint Wei muttered.
The blood-stained sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang", making a metallic crash, and he fled the scene in fear.
But how could Shengwei escape the punishment of the heavenly realm, he was tied to the torture rack, burned at the stake, burned for a full 30,000 years, and almost burned him.
Later, he was beaten down by the immortals of the heavenly realm and fell to the black and skyless demon realm, where it was cold and dark, Shengwei was extremely frightened, and there were countless demons and monsters in his ears to tempt him.
"Don't come here! Don't come here! Sheng Wei said in fear.
Another voice of oneself sounded in his ears: "Shengwei, I told you a long time ago that there is no benefit in being kind, you see that your heart is soft and let go of Zhiwei, he is not dead, the person who died is you!" Look how terrifying and cold this demon world is! You can only die in this place, and he can enjoy the worship of eternity in the heavenly realm! ”
"He's my own brother, he wouldn't be like that! He'll definitely come and save me! Shengwei hugged his body in fear.
He didn't know what he was expecting, anyway, when he was a child, he already knew that Zhiwei would not come to see him, obviously he was so disappointed, why did he still have any expectations now?
"Have you forgotten what happened in the Hall of Discipline? Don't you hate him to the core? What are you looking forward to? Expecting him to sympathize with you? Do you want him to come and see you? The voice scoffed.
"Shut up!" The Holy Lady roared.
Maybe what he said was right, maybe Zhiwei wouldn't have come to see him at all!
"Admit it! You're a person that no one likes, no one loves! You have long been abandoned by this world! What are you going to die for?! The voice said.
"Shut up! You shut up! Sheng Wei covered his ears and didn't want to listen.
But the words were not something he couldn't hear when he covered his ears, because the sounds came from his body, from his heart.
"He won't come to see you! So you better get stronger! If you can rule this demon realm and have the strength to fight against him, one day, you will destroy the heavenly realm, and you will be able to get what you want! When the time comes, you can get it back a thousand times more if you owe you! ”
"He hurt you so deeply, don't you really hate you at all?" The voice in the bottom of my heart seduced.
"He doesn't even want you anymore, what are you waiting for!"
Sheng Wei hugged his body, his eyes were wet and red, he recalled the bits and pieces he had with Zhiwei, Zhiwei's indifference, Zhiwei's silence, Zhiwei had never looked at himself.
In that instant, countless hatreds hit like a tide.
He's really starting to hate, yes! He doesn't take himself to heart, so why should he expect anything more!
"I need strength, I need strength! I want to know how little I owe, and I will pay it back a thousand times over! Shengwei clenched his fists angrily.
It's just that what Sheng Wei didn't know was that after Zhiwei was stabbed by him, he was treated, and the injuries on his body were still not healed, so he heard that the immortals in the heavenly realm were going to punish Sheng Wei with thunder, and then let him completely disappear.
How could he watch his own brother die like this! He's going to save him! Even if there is only one chance to live.
He ignored the injuries on his body, and came to the immortals, he looked at the immortals in front of him, knelt on the ground, and said, "Ask the immortals to let go of Shengwei!" ”
"Shengwei is the son of destruction! How to put him! If he is released, the beings of the Three Realms will be completely destroyed in the future, will you be responsible? ”
"Please! Give him another chance to start over! Zhiwei pleaded earnestly.
"You! Zhiwei, when he was locked up in the Hall of Discipline, you begged us to let us give him a chance to start over, so we did so, but you see, what did he do to you after he left the Hall of Discipline! You've been hurt so much by him, do you still want to get a chance for him? ”
Zhiwei did not argue, he knelt on the ground at this moment, and pleaded: "Please! Give him another chance to start over! ”
"This .......," the crowd began to discuss.
I only heard Zhiwei kneeling on the ground, and continued: "I am willing to suffer 300,000 heavenly thunders and go to Kunlun Snow Mountain to receive five million years of cold punishment. ”
"Ask the immortals to give Shengwei a chance to start over!" Zhiwei pleaded.
Everyone discussed for a while, and then someone said: "You take the punishment for him, he can be spared the death penalty, but the living crime is unforgivable, you must beat him into the demon world, and reflect on it!" ”
"Okay, thank you." Zhiwei Dao.
Zhiwei stood on the heavenly punishment platform, the 300,000 heavenly thunderbolts were densely slashed on his body, his thin body was subjected to the deadly lightning strikes, and each of them left scars on his body.
However, by the time of the 10,000 heavenly thunders, he had already felt as if his veins had been broken, and blood stained his teeth red, flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
He didn't dare to say anything, because he was afraid that if he spoke, the wounds on his body would hurt even more.
He never felt pitiful, he deserved all this.
At that time, he was thinking, before Shengwei was imprisoned in the admonition hall, the three thousand lightning strikes he received, did it hurt like this?
I don't know how he survived the 300,000 heavenly thunders, anyway, he only felt that he had no strength at that time, and his body was no longer his own.
Later, he went to Kunlun Snow Mountain, took the cold punishment himself, and imprisoned himself there for five million years, when the thunder wound on his body had not healed, and he suffered from cold again.
So he fell into the old disease.
He and Shengwei are siblings, but his body is weaker, he moves less, and people think more, so he is heavy-minded, so he always looks solemn. But Shengwei always has a hippie smile, heartless, and looks like a sun flower when he laughs, and his eyes are very bright.
Zhiwei is envious of Shengwei, envies his wanton happiness, and envies his heartlessness.
"Shengwei, I'm sorry, I didn't go to the Demon Realm to see you at that time......" Zhiwei said.
Shengwei looked at Zhiwei who kept crying, and listened to all the truth, and then suddenly realized, but now it was too late, he muttered: "I'm sorry, it's me who is wrong, I thought you hated me, so I hated you too, I was so childish, I thought you hated me, so I must hate more than you."
However, now I know I was wrong!
It turns out that you have never given up on me, never hated me!
It turns out that you've been begging me for a chance to start over.
It turns out that what I have been looking for, you have already begged for me......
But I'm wrong about you!
It turns out that everything is wrong with my hate! ”
Zhiwei cried: "Shengwei, you are my own brother, the brother I love all my life!" ”
"Zhiwei, if you can, I really wish I could always be by your side, so that we won't be alone......" Shengwei's body slowly drifted away in the air.
"It turns out that what Mo Heng said is right, as long as there is warmth and love, people's hearts will really change." Sheng Wei muttered.
Zhiwei hugged the black robe left by Shengwei and cried.
"Zhiwei, I'm sorry, I've done so many wrong things, I don't want you to forgive me, I just ask you not to hate me......" Shengwei's voice floated in Zhiwei's ears.
Zhiwei said: "I never hated you...... So don't you go, okay? ”
But no one answered him anymore, for the Holy Micro was gone forever.
Zhiwei hugged Shengwei's robe and cried, just when he lost his defense, Beichen slowly walked behind Zhiwei with a sword, he knew that Shengwei was dead, some people might say that he and Shengwei were the same dog, and they were not good things.
But Beichen knew that when he was at his worst, only Shengwei was good to him in the three worlds, and Shengwei was his best friend.
"Shengwei is dead, I will kill you and avenge him!" Beichen raised his sword and stabbed at Zhiwei's back, he didn't have any time to dodge at all, and at the moment he was immersed in grief, he didn't know that someone was trying to kill him.
"Don't! Don't do anything wrong! Shuwen shouted at Beichen behind Zhiwei.
Seeing that the sword in Beichen's hand penetrated Shuwen's body, Beichen was shocked by the scene in front of him, and as soon as he drew his sword, he only saw the red blood stained on the sword's body, dripping downward.
Zhiwei stood up and looked at Shuwen who was blocking the sword for himself, Shuwen was floating in the air, the blood on his body was like rain, and it kept falling to the ground, Shuwen looked at Zhiwei in front of him, and begged with difficulty: "Jun, I hope you can give Beichen a chance to start over, don't kill him......"
Zhiwei nodded and said, "Benjun agreed." ”
Beichen trembled and threw away the sword in his hand, hurriedly ran to Shuwen, picked her up, took her into his arms, and his voice became hoarse: "Shuwen, what are you doing here?" How did you get a whole body of blood? ”
Shuwen raised her slender fingers, only to see that her hands were full of blood, and she wanted to touch Beichen's face. She squinted her eyes, looked at Beichen in front of her with difficulty, and said, "It's so good!" I can be held in your arms like this before I die. I know you didn't have much true affection for me at the beginning, and maybe you didn't love me, but I later had Ling'er, and I married you.
I don't want to imprison you with Ling'er, I just want to stay by your side because I love you, I think as long as I am good enough to you, one day, you will also fall in love with me.
But then I found out that I was wrong, I just loved you wishfully, I don't blame you, I only blame myself, I believe the sweet words you said to me, and I believe what you say casually for a lifetime.
I'm sorry, but if you want to blame me, blame myself.
It's my wishful thinking that loves you, and it's me who has imprisoned you all your life. ”
"No, it's not my fault, it's my prodigal nature that hurts you! If you hadn't met me, you could have married someone better, it's my fault! Beichen said, his eyes slowly moistened.
"I don't blame you, maybe you made a mistake, but I can't watch you make mistakes again and again, Beichen, you now have a chance to start over, and live seriously from now on. Ling'er will be handed over to you. Shuwen coughed, spitting out a mouthful of blood that wet his collar.
"Shuwen, Ling'er needs you to raise her with me!" Beichen's tears slid down his cheeks.
Shuwen smiled faintly, shook his head, and said, "I'm leaving." ”
"I won't let you leave!" Beichen didn't know why, his heart began to hurt.
Shu Wen said: "Fate comes and goes, and you can't keep it." Beichen, before leaving, I really want to hear those three words from you to me again, even if you lie to me......"
I saw Shuwen's body slowly diffuse in the air, Beichen felt that the Shuwen in his arms was getting lighter and lighter, Beichen wept, and hurriedly nodded: "Shuwen, don't go, I love you!" Come back soon! Ling'er is still at home waiting for us to go back......"
Shu Wen said: "Help me tell Ling'er, I'm sorry, my mother is going to a far away place......
Later, many immortals in the Three Realms who had anything to do with the Demon World were punished by Zhiwei, among which Beichen, who was closest to Shengwei, was let go by Zhiwei, no matter how the outside world talked about it, because he promised to give Beichen a chance to start over.
Beichen no longer has rumors of lingering in Hualou, he seems to have changed as a person.
His eyes became pure.
The spring day was just right, Beichen took Ling'er's little hand, the two of them walked on the coast, and suddenly the shore was washed up by the waves A good-looking conch, Ling'er saw the good-looking conch, ran over happily, lowered her body, and picked up the conch.
She happily took the conch in her hand and showed off in front of Beichen: "Daddy, look how beautiful this conch is!" ”
Beichen smiled and said to Ling'er: "You put the conch in your ear and listen." ”
Ling'er followed Beichen's words and put the conch to her ear, and she could hear the beautiful sea song played by the sea.
"Wow! Daddy, what a beautiful sound! Ling'er said in surprise with her big watery eyes.
Beichen lowered his body, touched Ling'er's little head, and said softly: "Yes!" Your mother used to like to hold a conch and listen to sea songs. ”
The prodigal son turned back, and the gold did not change.
Break the branches with you.