Chapter 117: Manifesto
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In the slums, Zhao Shengcai stopped in surprise, looked back at the dense forest, and muttered, "Isn't he already dead?" The resurrection should have already been activated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
Although forcing Su Shu to death will waste the few remaining resurrections, as long as he can ensure that he will not die once, even if he is not resurrected, he will not really lose anything, but will instead force Su Shu to a real dead end.
However......
There was an unknown error in the calculation!
"I'm afraid it's not unknown." Zhao Shengcai raised his left hand, and seven cute spells were revealed on the back of his hand, but he had never used any of them, that is to say, there were only three cute spells snatched from Xia Lan's hand.
Xia Lan, what is the effect of the cute spell you launched before you died?
The so-called cute spell can save his life in a dangerous moment, but Xia Lan is obviously dead......
Could it be-
Zhao Shengcai's face changed, if life not only refers to the body, but also the soul, then everything makes sense.
"Xia Lan, I underestimated you."
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On the outskirts of the royal city, in a cemetery, Phyllis's body was hastily buried.
Xia Lan looked at Phyllis's tombstone with guilt, although it was not out of his own will, but after all, he killed his best friend with his own hands, and such a deep sin could not be forgiven in any way.
'What's wrong?' Su Shu's soul couldn't help but start to mock, "The so-called friends are actually used to use, take off the mask of hypocrisy, and recognize the reality with me, the cute little cat was pierced through the heart by your sword, oh!" Heartache doesn't it? β
Xia Lan subconsciously retorted: "No, it was you who used your power to force my will. β
'Compulsion? No kidding, aren't you still conscious? If you wanted to rebel against my orders, it would have been easy, right, but once you rebelled against me, I would have seen through it, so you can only continue to act in order to protect yourself, even if you kill your friends! Hmph, you're so evil, you're playing me around, sinful hypocrite. β
Hearing Su Shu's malicious voice, Xia Lan clenched his fists, eager to pull Su Shu out of his body and beat him violently, but it was impossible.
"I'm back."
Xia Lan turned around and left the cemetery, returned home, and lay motionless on the bed.
'A dead man should look like a dead man, you don't need to sleep at all, it's useless to pretend to be a living person, it's better to recognize the facts as soon as possible, release me, let me out, let me be free, do you hear?' β
"Dead man...... Xia Lan closed his eyes and said seemingly calmly: "In order to wait for this opportunity now, I have lost my best friend, if I let you go, I will disappear, you will repeat the mistakes of the past and be wantonly played by Zhao Shengcai, so what's the point?" β
'You think I can't turn over?' If I had to do it againβ'
Xia Lan interrupted coldly: "That's right, you who are crazy and occupy your consciousness, what can you do again?" Underdog. β
Unexpectedly, Su Shu's soul was not angry, but laughed uncontrollably, and the bursts of laughter from the depths of his soul were full of self-deprecation, which made Xia Lan feel very tired, no matter how many times he said it, Su Shu did not have the slightest intention of waking up.
"Su Shu, in fact, I have long seen through your essence and pursued the resurrection of starting over, just to cover up your ugly appearance, thinking that as long as you go back to the past, the original failure will disappear, it is really naΓ―ve, your cowardice has been deeply engraved in your heart, unless you are really dead, failure will always haunt you."
'Ridiculous, you're not qualified to talk nonsense about me. β
"Well, you're just going to pretend to hide your cowardice, poor fellow."
Xia Lan didn't bother to say more, ignoring all kinds of insults in the depths of his soul, and closed his eyes tightly to force himself to sleep, after all, his spirit was already very tired, and if he continued to hold on, it would only cause irreparable damage to his soul.
As Xia Lan's consciousness gradually fell into a deep sleep, Su Shu's soul instantly broke free from the shackles and controlled Xia Lan's body in one fell swoop, and his first reaction was to pick up the long sword and want to commit suicide, but ......
Just giving up his body so easily, Xia Lan shouldn't have any conspiracy, right?
When Su Shu wandered from time to time, Xia Lan's tired voice came from the depths of his soul, "If you really want to die, I can't stop you, but you have to think about it carefully, do you want to go back to the past and repeat the mistakes of the past, and then experience painful despair?" I'm not underestimating you, just telling simple facts. β
Repeat......
Su Shu gritted his teeth, he didn't even have his own body, what future could he bring to live in this way of attaching himself to the corpse?
'There's a future, you see, even though I'm all a corpse, and only a poor soul is left struggling, but I'm not kicked out, what do you think that means?' I'm so sleepy, let me rest, and the body will be handed over to you, I'm sure you'll figure it out. β
Believe?
Trust people like me?
Su Shu felt ridiculous and almost burst into tears, but his hand unconsciously lowered his sword, because Xia Lan was right, he couldn't fight Zhao Shengcai on his own, even if he went back to the past? Without Xia Lan, a powerful puppet, what can he do?
Xia Lan didn't answer again, obviously already asleep.
"You evil pseudo-girl...... Su Shu got up and walked to the mirror, looking at the delicate face in the mirror, and couldn't help but let out a terrifying laugh, "Although I let you go for the time being, it doesn't mean that you can use me, and soon I will let you know the fate of fooling me!" β
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When Xia Lan's consciousness woke up from his slumber and regained control of his body, an extremely uneasy premonition suddenly crept up in his heart, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was stripped naked, and his limbs were tightly bound by chains, and his body was not able to exert any strength, obviously trapped by magic props.
Despite being a corpse, Xia Lan still couldn't resist the shame in his heart, couldn't help but blush, and roared angrily: "It's a good thing you did!" Su Shu! Get the hell out of here! β
'As the price of fooling me, you might as well enjoy it. Su Shu's soul replied unhurriedly, "However, if you beg me, I may consider letting you go, otherwise you will definitely see your most shameful appearance after opening your eyes every day." β
Imagining that terrible day, Xia Lan couldn't help but show a trace of panic on his face, and hurriedly reprimanded: "Don't be too shameless! There should be a bottom line for pranks! β
I've never denied my shamelessness, okay, it seems that you're enjoying it, so go ahead, and I'll parade the streets like this tomorrow, so that everyone can enjoy the true face of your body, not male or female. Crazy, huh...... I wonder what will happen to you when the time comes? β
"You ......" Xia Lan almost fainted with anger, "You have become a demon!" I have no grudge against you, and you kill me, do you still want to humiliate me? β
'If you are dissatisfied, then beg me, become my slave again, do not interfere with this body without my orders, you can only be controlled by me!' Do you hear me clearly? My slave. β
Xia Lan didn't answer, but the control of his body had been transferred to Su Shu, obviously scared.
"Smart choice." Su Shu raised the corners of his mouth and squinted his eyes slightly, and a dejected maid suddenly walked in from outside the door and helped him untie the chains on his body.
That's right, this maid is a puppet of the living dead, even if he loses his original body, he can continue to play the role of power, after all, the source of malice is not the body, but the use of his own consciousness and soul as a container for power.
"Listen, Xia Lan, the reason why you are alive is the right I gave you, without me you will disappear, and only I can order you at will! As a master, you don't have to talk to your slaves, but I'll prove you wrong! Even if I am alone, I can teach this ugly world a lesson! β
Despair, ugliness, abhorrence, pain...... Disappear from your heart!
Su Shu, you, who have experienced all kinds of deaths, have nothing to fear anymore!
And those who are alive and have never experienced death are the real cowards, pigs worthy only of domestic animals!
No matter how powerful you are, as long as you don't experience the baptism of death, can't see the ugly nature of this world, and have luck with the light, then you can only be a pig forever, this is the truth.
Thinking of this, Su Shu secretly annoyed that he understood too late, and couldn't help covering his face in shame, but he couldn't hide his malicious smile, "You have changed, Su Shu, you have become stronger than ever." β
Hearing Su Shu's declaration, Xia Lan felt extremely helpless, this guy is already terminally ill, has he reached the late second middle stage......