The sun shines through the window, shining on his face, and Ning He looks at the scenery with a little gloom.

There was a sound of pushing the door from behind, and the rotten face was wearing a white apron with white sleeves and a tray, and put some side dishes and wine on Ning He's small table.

Do you think the same way as the people outside? This is Ning He's voice, a little weak.

Rotten Face carefully arranged the leeks and wine, and there were two wine glasses, and after arranging, Rotten Face sat on the floor.

Rotten Face poured the wine carefully and said, "I don't believe them at all"

"What do you think?"

Rotten Face picked up the wine glass "Taste, my craft, try"

Ning He hesitated for a moment and sat opposite his rotten face, picked up the wine glass and drank it dry.

Rotten face said, "Why do you have to be the enemy of the world, unwise, the illusion is over, and there are enemies on all sides, but your purpose is so stupid, in fact, you just want to leave, no one will hurt, and you can still leave a good name"

Ning He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "You don't know my situation, of course I can do this now, but what about me who has become a monster?"

Rotten Face said, "Monster, what kind of monster makes you so uneasy. ”

Ning He poured himself a glass of wine, "Have you started to inquire about the news?" Okay, let me tell you, I will become a prophet, the one that the founder of Zixiao Mountain followed."

The rotten face was stunned for a moment, "It's okay not to joke"

Ning He smiled and shook his head, "Actually, it's not a secret, it's just that few people know it, every thousand years the wise bird will fall on a feather, the feather will come to the world, blend into the mortal dust, at this time a child will be born, the child will have a feather birthmark, the child will not wake up the prophet, and when the child is a certain age, the prophet will come back to him and help him awaken"

Rotten Face hesitated, "You don't mean that this thousand-year-old unawakened prophet is you"

Ning He Le, "Isn't it quite like a novel?"

Rotten face said "a little"

Ning He smiled, "The prophet clan, that's it, my point is that if you don't wake up a prophet and become a prophet, you will lose so many feelings, and the ruthlessness of the wise is not just talking"

Rotten Face was stunned for a moment, "Is there a problem with this?"

Ning He also drank a glass of wine, "Yes, there is no desire and no desire, then there is no quarrel with the world, and if you know the world, everything is boring, why is the prophet alive"

The rotten face was stunned for a moment, "I didn't expect this, what did the prophet live for?"

Rather "Prophets are ruthless, and promises are lovers, and herein lies the problem, if I become a prophet, the feelings I care about the most will become my first promise as a prophet"

The rotten face looked at Ning He and waited for the following.

Ning He said: "There is only one." ”

Bad face and a depressed "You dislike less"

Ning He said, "yes, otherwise how would I do that crazy thing"

Rotten face "more detailed, what kind of relationship is it"

Ning He: "My promise is to let Xiaolian and the bastard marry and be happy for a lifetime." If I'm going to be a prophet, I'm going to sweep away all obstacles. First of all, Xiaolian likes me, so I want to make her hate me in the most cruel way, such as killing people, killing all the people in the whole mountain, such as what if they live together in the future, gossiping, or killing, killing all the people who know them"

The rotten face was stunned for a moment, "Why do you have to kill?"

Ning He said, "People who have no feelings don't value life, because killing people is the easiest way, and I will definitely do it." ”

Rotten Face said, "Like you did in the illusion?"

Rather "much crueler than that"

Bad face "This is all your imagination, you can't take it seriously"

Ning He said, "Is it really a fantasy?"

Rotten Face "Is the Prophet a bad guy?"

Rather "the existence of neither good nor bad." ”

"You strongly don't want to kill, so the promise may turn into a gentle one to make the two of them happy"

Ning He: "Do you know? The big people in the whole mountain, these days they have been discussing the illusion realm, in their eyes, I am in the same group as the bastard and Xiaolian, I am afraid it is very difficult to be mild."

"That's the prophet's business." ”

"Aren't you afraid that the prophet will kill them all?" Ning He said with a smile.

"That's deserved," the rotten face lightly took a bite of the dish he made.

"I have something you need to keep," Ning He also took a sip.

"What"

"Phantom Feather"

Rotten face almost jumped up, "You want me to die!"

"The coolest ghost withered material, don't you really want it?"

"What is your purpose?" Rotten Face was visibly moved.

"If I kill someone, you save people," Ning He said lightly

"Just me?" Rotten Face pointed at me.

"It's not just you, but also Xiao Bing, and Xiao Ying, you can stop me together," Ning He said lightly.

"Damn it," the rotten face struggled.