Listening to Feng Nameless's words, Yan'er suddenly thought about it, because it was a question she had never thought about. In the endless years, the only race she saw was the ghost race, and the only race she knew was the ghost race, and she had long been accustomed to this instinctive killing of the ghost race.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you, didn't kill the entire ghost clan?" Without giving Yan'er a chance to think, Feng asked silently.

"The moment I swung my sword in the sea of the Feng family's grave, I really wanted to kill all the ghosts! Later, I remembered that my father often said, 'Everything has a glimmer of life', and then I changed the sword, and the will to kill everything became the will to kill all the ghost clan. "Didn't wait for the smoke to react, or the smoke couldn't react other than his eyes.

Feng Nameless still said slowly.

"You don't understand. Of course you don't understand, because the ghost race in my mouth is different from the ghost race you think, and the ghost race I am talking about is the race that came to the world for death, not the ghost race you think. As he spoke, Feng Wuming laughed twice, what a weird person.

"Watch my sword keep killing the ghosts....... No, no, no, it shouldn't be called killing, because you came to the world for death, and I just hastened your fate. Originally, I thought that I would be extremely excited and happy when you died, but now I only felt a sadness in my heart...... "Before I knew it, it was raining, and the wind did not isolate the rain, but let it be sprinkled on my body."

After soaking wet, Wind Nameless spoke again.

"My family, my people, my kind, their lives...... Why are they paying for your dead race, it's not worth it? After the laughter, there was a faint sadness, I don't know if he was sad for his family, or for his clan, or for the ghost clan he killed.

At this time, Feng Wuming suddenly untied his suppression of Yan'er, and he motioned for Yan'er to sit down and listen to him continue.

I don't know why, listening to Feng Nameless say a lot, Yan'er, who should have been angry and sad, suddenly calmed down, and she sat quietly next to Feng Nameless according to Feng Nameless's instructions.

Feng Wuring pointed to the Yin Spring in front of him, and said, "My sword tells me that this thing has been transformed, and it is you who did the hands and feet. ”

Yan'er nodded and replied, "Anthracene, I got it." ”

"Then why did you want to modify it, and for what?" Feng Nameless continued.

After thinking for a while, Yan'er still said her original idea: "Every time Yin Spring only gives birth to one ghost clan, and then I think, if all the points of light are born, how fun it would be!"

"Is it just because it's just fun......" Feng Wuming replied with some regret and some sadness.

Although she didn't know why the person in front of her who was going to kill them was sad, Yan'er nodded.

But Feng Wuming shook his head, he shook his head and said, "No, no, no, in fact, you may not know that the emotion of wanting all the points of light to survive is not fun." It's like you protected the first ghost in the first place, not because you were curious or funny. ”

Yan'er didn't know how to respond to Feng Nameless's words, but suddenly there were a lot more inexplicable, and raindrops dripped down her hair like teardrops. She gently wiped away the raindrops that blocked her eyes, then shook her head and said, "I don't understand." ”

"Actually, it's easy to understand that the reason for your actions is just like the way you looked at me before, full of hatred, and I wish you wanted to kill me immediately...... In fact, the two are the same, they are both a kind of 'love', or desire. As Wind Nameless spoke, he gently opened the palm of his left hand, and after a while, a small pinch of water gathered in the water.

Then, Feng Nameless's right hand lightly pointed again, and then more than ten living beings appeared around, and these dozen living beings were the only remaining ghost kings of the ghost clan.

Feng Nameless suddenly gently pinched his originally open left hand, and the gathered rain dripped to the ground drop by drop along the back of his hand, and after the first drop mixed with the rain merged into the land, Feng Nameless said: "The ghost clan survived because of your protection, and my relatives and companions died because of the ghost clan...... Well, I'll take your three lives. ”

As she spoke, a cold chill flashed in Yan'er's heart, and she lost her mind for a moment, and at the moment she came back to her senses, she had found that she had lost three lives. Yan'er has nine lives, and she has lost two in the past years, one to protect the ghost clan from being hung by the wind of silence, and the other because she wanted to die because she lived too long and then died. Now with the casual words of this person in front of him who can't see through and can't understand, he has lost three more lives.......

"It's okay...... Fortunately, there is no suffocating darkness that I used to have when I died. Obviously drenched in the rain, but a few drops of sweat still appeared on Yan'er's forehead, and the suffocating feeling of palpitations made her seem to be back to the time when she committed suicide.

If eternity is painful, then death is even more terrifying than eternity.

Because to die, there is nothing left, nothing is gone.

"Find a crooked reason to take your three lives, so let you save your three companions. After a while, the rain dripping from Feng Nameless's hand dripped on the ground again, and he pointed to the more than ten ghost kings around him and spoke.

When the surrounding ghost kings heard this, their instinct to survive made them give up their fear and hatred for a moment, and they all looked towards Yan'er. If it weren't for the fact that they are now imprisoned and unable to speak, these ghost kings must have all yelled.

Looking at the changes in the Ghost King, Feng Wuming looked at the dead Ghost Emperor thoughtfully, and then silently said in his heart: "Has it changed so quickly? ”

In the midst of the wind and nameless thoughts, Yan'er already had a choice, first she chose the first one, which was the high priest of the ghost clan that she had cultivated since she was a child, and then she quickly chose the second one, one of the strongest among the ghost kings, the withered eagle known as the god of war.

After selecting two, Yan'er stopped for a long time, she wanted to choose a corpse clan, but in the end, for some reason, she chose another ghost clan that shouldn't be a ghost clan, that is, the Dusk Cloud Zheng of the Lingwu clan.

"Have you chosen?" Then, Feng Wuming asked softly.

As soon as the words fell, before Yan'er could respond, those ghost kings who were not chosen turned into a cloud of smoke in the rain and drifted in an unknown direction.

Long.

Seeing that the smoke and clouds had completely dispersed, Feng Nameless mentioned the corpse of the Ghost Emperor and said, "I'm leaving, and after that, the Southern Wilderness will come once." When your Ghost Emperor comes back again, I will come to see you again, so let's live well. After saying that, a few sword rays of light pierced into the bodies of the four ghost kings, including Yan'er, and the nameless figure of Feng disappeared.

"What the hell do you want to do!" Faced with the sudden scene, he instantly recalled all the words that Feng Wuming had said, but Yan'er still didn't understand the meaning, and would shout into the void.

But she didn't get any response. However, Feng Wuming's last words she remembered, especially when it came to the Ghost Emperor coming back again, although she had just seen that the Ghost Emperor had already died, but hearing the words of this man who was too powerful to understand, there was a lot of hope in her heart.

Of course, this passage was also remembered by the other three ghost kings, especially Twilight Cloud Kite.

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