There was a very clear confusion in Bai Qi's voice, for his future, for what he was going to do next, what he would do next, Bai Qi had not considered this aspect at all.

"I ...... I don't know, if I am resurrected, I will probably become a corpse king, right? ”

"What I'm thinking in my heart is just going to settle accounts with that guy Zhao Zheng......"

Zhao Zheng is Ying Zheng, Qin Shi Huang.

There are only two people in Bai Qi's heart, one is the grandfather of Qin Shi Huang who stabbed him to death, and the other is Qin Shi Huang who divided his body and suppressed him.

But now, both of them are dead.

For Bai Qi, it seems that his hatred for two thousand years has all become garbage at this time, and it has disappeared, and there is no object of hatred, so what is the desire for revenge that he has insisted on for so many years?

There is no point in living.

Even for people like Bai Qi, when they don't find the meaning of survival, all they feel is emptiness and pain.

What has been insisted on for two thousand years has no value at all, and this momentary loss may make people go crazy.

No matter who you are, you need a support, a goal, and a meaning to survive, so that you can have that desire to live.

People who have no goal are sad.

Even people like Bai Qi are the same, once they lose the purpose of living, their own existence has no meaning.

I could feel the sadness in Bai Qi's heart now, and sighed slightly and said softly in my heart: "If you are really resurrected, you are the Corpse King, after you really become the Corpse King, will you still be the same as before, with the Heroic Spirits underground, killing all over the world?"

"Two thousand years, those heroic spirits, I'm afraid they are almost dead." There was an empty loneliness in the voice.

Now Bai Qi is almost a lonely person, the people he is familiar with, his own soldiers, his comrades-in-arms, and his enemies are all gone, and he is the only one left, even if he is resurrected, that loneliness is unbearable.

"Probably not, I don't know, the enemy is gone, even if you continue to kill, it's not interesting......" Bai Qi's voice was full of loneliness.

"However, if you really become the Corpse King, even if you don't do evil, you may cause the encirclement and suppression of the cultivators in the current world...... Even if you are reluctant, it will be a tragic battle, and there may be countless casualties. ”

"So, I probably won't bring your body back together, I won't bring you back to life." I said quietly.

"Whatever you want, Lao Tzu doesn't matter now." Bai Qi felt a little depressed, and he didn't say anything.

It seems that this matter has hit Bai Qi quite hard.

But the feeling in my heart is slightly different.

According to Su Qingya's statement and the records in the history books, Bai Qi should be a murderous demon king who has killed countless fierce gods, but in fact, although the communication time is not long, and it is only an arm, but this Bai Qi gives me a completely different feeling.

It feels like a little gangster with a big personality.,Although it's a little unforgiving.,But it should be a good guy.。

I really can't imagine that this white rise can lift that monstrous blood.

Moreover, if this guy really becomes the corpse king and is eliminated, I'm afraid I'll be a little lonely in my heart.

Just when Bai Qi and I were chatting nonsense, Su Qingya on the other side was smirking, waiting for the delicious food to be served.

Su Qingya's appearance is very beautiful, delicate and lovely, and she has a smart temperament, plus her figure is also quite good, even in this kind of big city, she is a rare beauty.

No matter where she goes, such a girl will involuntarily attract the attention of others.

It's the same in this big hotel, and many men's eyes involuntarily fell on Su Qingya.

It's just that the vast majority of people, just to take a look, appreciate the beauty, and will not do other superfluous things, after all, most of the people who can come to this kind of hotel to consume are people with some status in society, this kind of person is the type who cares more about their face, and will not easily make such a conversation.

What's more, opposite this little beauty, there is also a male partner, and the relationship between the two is not ordinary at first glance, and no one will come to stir up trouble in this situation.

But if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid that in case, there will always be someone who will not be able to control themselves.

With a crisp sound of footsteps, I subconsciously looked up, only to see a thin figure, followed by two tall men, who walked over in a very flamboyant pace.

With a snap, a glass of wine is put