Senju was still wandering outside the Ghost Burial Team, and he had been gone for many days, and he really wanted to get the Demon Blade that had been sealed in the basement of the Ghost Burial Team.

And for several days, Prison Chongyuan didn't come out, he wanted to go in, but he gave the Great Zhou Tian Elephantless Killing Array set by Yuan to block it outside, although he was a green ghost, but Qianshou knew very well that this formation was powerful, and if he went in, he might not be able to get out.

Finally, Prison Chongyuan walked out with some people who looked like they were catching fast, they were the first generation of the ghost burial team, and they were born with the ability to see ghosts.

After dividing his subordinates, Prison Chongyuan came to a forest on the outskirts of the Ghost Burial Team, and a burst of green light flashed, and a thousand hands appeared in front of Prison Chongyuan.

"Mr. Prison, that ghost soldier has a great effect on our research, and it can suck people's souls, and we can't find a second one in this world."

"So what?"

Prison Chongyuan asked expressionlessly, and with a thousand hands smiling, he walked over slowly.

"Mr. Prison, I found out a long time ago that you are a little different from those other guys, saying that you are moody? Still moody, hehe. ”

"Without further ado, I still have to go out and do things."

Senju waved his hand helplessly, and then sighed.

"Since this is Mr. Prison's Yaxing, I naturally won't say much, and I won't mention half a word when I go back, it's just that the ghost blade, I hope Mr. Lao can bring it out to me, Mr. Prison, if you want to take it out, it's not difficult."

Thousand Hands said, but Chongyuan laughed.

"I can't do anything, the formation set up by the monk is not so simple to break."

After Jiao Chongyuan dropped a sentence, he left, leaving Qianshou stunned in place, looking helpless, and finally, he floated up.

"Let's go back first, but, alas, the old gentleman is really."

In the night burial team, immersed in a sense of sadness, someone died, and a town of evil ghosts, after fighting, 7 of the 10 people who went were dead, Chongyuan just silently looked at some young catchers, sobbing, at this time in the funeral team, there was a giant funeral.

"Lord Lao, many brothers have died, to those evil ghosts, killed, if this continues, let alone protect the royal family, our ghost burial team ......."

I saw a young man with an upright face, beside Jian Chongyuan, and said.

"Ali, we are like this, in front of the ghosts, there is nothing we can do, the only thing we can do is to make continuous progress in the process of dealing with ghosts, and the sacrifice of those brothers is to let us survive and have a clearer understanding of ghosts."

Gu Chongyuan, who is strong enough to compete with the ghost venerable, seems to be playing an ordinary person, an elder, and in my heart, I have an extremely strange feeling for Gu Chongyuan's approach.

Even now, I still can't understand why Prison Chongyuan set up the Ghost Burial Team, not just for the sake of the Eternal Life Society's experiment.

At that time, there were some people who were destined to deal with ghosts as soon as they were born, and after they were born, they could see ghosts, and this kind of people were very easy to entangle ghosts, and those ghosts, the favorite thing was to eat such people, and they could get strong power from the souls of such people.

For this kind of person, if they basically don't want to enter the sect, they will abandon it, and Chongyuan will gather these people and establish a ghost burial team.

After a simple funeral, the funeral team fell into darkness, only a few night watchers, holding lanterns, probing around, Jiao Chongyuan came to the built basement, outside the red barrier, looking at the ghost blade floating in the air.

"Let me out......."

A cold and low howl came from the Ghost Blade, and Prison Chongyuan just watched quietly, and this whimper continued continuously.

Loneliness and sadness, as well as feelings of anger, continue to overflow from the blade of the ghost.

"If you say that you are created for people, as a tool to kill others, then who are we people for, and what are we born for?"

Prison Chongyuan asked, and the Ghost Blade let out a sharp laugh.

"You guy, you have something wrong with your brain, hehe, people, you are very greedy, you are very sad, you can easily lose yourself, aren't you the same?"

Chongyuan smiled.

"Then I ask you, what do you think you were born for?"

"Naturally, it is to kill others through human hands."

"Oh, is it? I felt a very special aura in you, very feminine, as if a peerless beauty was in front of me. ”

Prison Chongyuan said, but the Ghost Blade didn't speak.

"I always feel like you didn't create it to kill people, did you?"

After Chongyuan finished speaking, the ghost blade fell silent and remained motionless.

Every late at night, Prison Chongyuan would come to this place and ask a lot of questions, and the Ghost Blade would also answer them one by one, many of which were very incisive and could explain a lot of things.

"Devouring other people's souls, not only is the power, but the amount of knowledge is also growing, so that guy with a thousand hands wants to get you so much."

The Regent laughed.

"People are really stupid, some people, for a simple thing, died, hehe, a scholar, because of a feud, refused to cross the bridge built by the enemy's family, and as a result, the village was flooded, and the scholar drowned, do you think, this scholar, is he acting rashly?"

"Perhaps, this is the so-called discipline and feelings, but these festivals and feelings, for thousands of years, how many people's lives have been taken, and when Chu and Han were fighting, wasn't it like this? Xiang Yu, the king of Chu, refused to cross Jiangdong, and had no shame to face Jiangdong's fathers, so he killed himself in Wujiang, hehe. ”

Gradually, Prison Chongyuan and the Regent Ghost Blade became more and more connected, as if they were two friends who talked about everything, and even some things and structures of the Eternal Life Society told the Regent Ghost Blade.

In this way, year after year, day after day, Prison Chongyuan's body is getting older day by day, and the funeral ghost team has increased in size compared to before, and the survival rate has also increased.

"I'm pretty much the same, it's time to take this burden off."

"Oh, yes, are you going to hand over the Ghost Burial Team to the next generation?"

Prison Chongyuan nodded.

"Finally, I would like to ask you a question, what do you think is the point of our eternal life meeting, which exists here?"

"Hehe, meaning is the most boring thing, and it has no meaning, if you have to say it, it is to be human, to pursue this eternal and ultimate dream, eternal life, is the meaning of your existence."

Prison Chongyuan got up slowly, and then coughed a few times, and gradually, this cough became particularly violent, he covered his mouth, and coughed out a mouthful of black blood.

"It's almost time, this body, hehe, such a thing, repeated countless times, death, for us, is meaningless."

"Yes, then, there is no fear, the most terrifying thing in this world is death, and when you die, there is nothing, and you, for death, have no fear of death, so you are strong."

As he spoke, Chongyuan wiped the blood that had overflowed from the corner of his mouth with a hand towel and laughed.

"At the time of the establishment of the Society of Eternal Life, the 13 of us had no interest in pursuing such an unrealistic thing as eternal life, and at that time, the purpose of existence was to change everything in the past."

"Oh, everything in the past, everyone has to pay for what they have done, and you, do you want to erase what you have done, those wrong things?"

The Ghost Blade said, and Chongyuan nodded.

"I don't know when the meaning of our existence has become extremely empty, empty, helpless, and even lost its original meaning, hehe, I am the same as those guys, playing this role, gathering these toy-like guys, eating and living with them, sharing joy and sorrow, which one is me, who am I? It's not that important anymore, I like this process, maybe one day, I'm tired of the things of the Eternal Life Society, and I'll come back to this ghost team again in a new capacity, and once again, appreciate this life of acting, fearing, sad, and angry for the sake of survival, for something. ”

Jian Chongyuan said, turning around slowly, holding a hand.

"Goodbye, old friend, let's call you that."

"Hehe, are you leaving? Prison Chongyuan, old friend, it's just that one day, I hope to let you see my true appearance, but it's a pity that in this world, the person who can see my true appearance has not yet been born. ”

In the end, the Regent Ghost Blade left a word, and Chongyuan left.

All around, everything had completely disappeared, the whole space had become dark, pitch black, and I knew very well that this was my instinctive space.

Slowly, the Ghost Blade floated to me, glowing green.

"Zhang Qingyuan, do you want to see it? The beauty of the moment, my true appearance, is not such a vulgar thing as the Ghost Blade, but ......"

"Beauty... Shih Tzu ......."

I slowly spit out a few words, and then raised a hand and held the beauty, the hilt of the sword was very cold, but there was a soft breath.

"You already feel it, Xi Shi's ghost, now, is still in my body, silent, and only you can feel it, Zhang Qingyuan, what is the meaning of your existence?"

As the beauty spoke, I slowly lifted it up and smiled.

"Coexistence ........"