257 Hades Chapter Servant or Hero
"Master?"
While Fang Wuwei was thinking about what it meant to not want to give up this reincarnation, he suddenly heard Xiao Lian's confused voice sounding behind him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Xiao Lian?"
Frowning, wondering if he was hallucinating, Fang Wuwei looked behind him. In the black world of Styx, a faint mist slowly appeared. A man with a well-proportioned figure, twenty-seven or eighteen, and a majestic man slowly walked out of the light mist. His long black hair was draped over his shoulders, and his resolute and handsome face showed deep incomprehension. At this time, Xiao Lian was actually in the Wild Continent.
"Xiao Zhenshen, long time no see."
Luo Ya seemed to have anticipated Xiao Lian's appearance, and slowly nodded to Fang Wu to greet Xiao Lian behind him. At this moment, it seems that if she is a priestess, it is better to say that she is a lady from a scholarly family.
"You... Hello. β
Xiao Lian nodded suspiciously, it seemed that he didn't know this Luo Ya at all. Then he walked up to Fang Wuwei and asked strangely.
"Master, why are you here?"
"I'm dead for my teacher."
Although Fang Wuwei also wondered why Xiao Lian suddenly appeared, he figured it out in an instant. If this is the River Styx, and he came here because he died, then Xiao Lian must have hung up.
"Oh."
Xiao Lian nodded as if he didn't understand, but he still didn't seem to understand. It is no wonder that he, a cultivator in the world of cultivation, could understand the worldview of Greek mythology.
"Speaking of which... If Xiao Lian is here, then Mr. Zheng should also come, right? β
Fang Wuwei thought for a while, looked at Luo Ya in front of him and asked.
"Yes. Zheng Zhenshen is already preparing to take the boat of the Styx River to the underworld. β
Luo Ya nodded, and her slender jade fingers were slightly raised, pointing to a burly figure on the bank of the River Styx.
I saw Zheng Koumao on the shore, grabbing the collar of an old man holding a long pole, shaking and roaring:
"The Sprinkle family is dead! You're going to have to sprinkle your money! Don't you want to live anymore?! If it weren't for the landlord of the Sprinkle family who wasn't here, wouldn't you believe that the Sprinkle family would unload you into one hundred and eighty yuan! β
Fang Wuwei looked at Zheng Koumao twitching out of the corner of his eyes, he didn't expect Zheng Koumao to be so anxious, he was actually ready to take a boat to reincarnate.
Beckoning, Fang Wuwei shouted loudly with a black line on his face:
"Mr. Zheng! We're still here! Don't take the boat, come first! β
The burly Zheng Koumao over there was also stunned, and then ran towards Fang Wuwei's position with a happy face. It's just that he turned around and scolded the filthy old man as he ran:
"Be careful, the Sprinkler family will bring the landlord to beat you later!"
Luo Ya glanced at the rickety old man on the shore in the distance, smiled slightly, and explained to Wu Wei and Xiao Lian in a low voice:
"That's the ferryman of the River Styx, Charon. If the deceased wants to cross the river of suffering, he must be given money. β
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Fang Wuwei and Xiao Lian nodded together, originally wondering why an old man suddenly appeared on the edge of the River Styx, but Luo Ya understood as soon as the two of them explained.
"It's just that Charon doesn't have a good temper."
Luo Ya continued with a smile.
"If the dead don't pay for the crossing, he'll throw the dead into the River Styx."
As soon as Luo Ya's words fell, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in Charon's eyes, and his feet quickly followed Zheng Koumao alternately, rushing towards Fang Wu Wei and the three of them. And Zheng Koumao saw that the old man's eyes were full of fire, and he was immediately frightened and ran wildly. Jiangshan is easy to change his nature and difficult to change, and his character of "afraid of death" is so bad that he has not changed it even if he is really dead.
"Mr. Zheng. Don't you understand the truth of respecting the old and loving the young? β
Fang Wuwei looked at Zheng Koumao, who was quickly hiding behind him and Xiao Lian, with a black line on his face, and he didn't know what to complain about him.
Charon, who had fire in his eyes and a long pole in his hand, stood in front of Fang Wuwei and the others, and suddenly nodded at Luo Ya. Looking at his appearance, he actually knows Luo Ya.
"Servant of God, Charon has thanked you first."
It turned out that Charon was not here to catch Zheng Koumao. On the contrary, it seems that there is a help-seeker who asks for help from Luoya, and comes to express his gratitude to Luoya.
Luo Ya, whose eyes were covered by the white brim, bent down slightly, and said with a smile:
"Charon, Loya should thank you. For the three true gods to gather in the River Styx, apart from you, Loya really doesn't know who to ask for help. β
"Nothing."
Charon waved his hand, and the wrinkles on his right hand were more than the annual rings, making Fang Wuwei's scalp slightly numb.
"I only hope that the Servant of God, you can bring the Immortal King back. After all, this year's Hades are really the most difficult Hades to serve. I actually ran to the world to kill the gods. Alas.. β
There was a deep exhaustion in Charon's words, and Fang Wuwei seemed to hear the teachers who led the students, lamenting that the students couldn't teach no matter how they taught.
Although he felt that there was a lot of gossip in it, Fang Wuwei was not such a boring person, so he just quietly waited for Luo Ya and Charon to end their conversation.
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When Fang Wuwei, Xiao Lian and Zheng Koumao were already squatting on the floor to find stones to play, the exchange between Luo Ya and Charon finally ended. Charon's double ** flew up, like the wheel of a train, and quickly walked to the bank of the River Styx, waiting for the arrival of the dead.
"A few true gods, now... Loya would like to ask you for a favor. β
Luo Ya's face under the brim of his hat was still calm, and he whispered to the three people who were squatting on the floor and beating stones.
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Glancing at each other suspiciously, Fang Wuwei and the three of them stood up and looked at the white-robed woman in front of them. They feel like they're finally getting down to business.
"Xiao Zhenshen, Zheng Zhenshen, Luo Ya hopes that you can lend your power to Fang Zhenshen."
Luo Ya's bright red lips closed one by one, and gently spat out the above words. It was also the moment Luo Ya spoke, and Fang Wuwei's mind suddenly jumped out of gluttonous jade pendants and hidden things.
"In the past, there were thousands of Xiaolian, and today it is wild. In the past, things were hidden, and today Wu Wei. The cycle of reincarnation is not what it used to be. Dear gods, Loya knows what you are thinking. β
Loya's lips moved slowly.
What she said was the story that Fang Wuwei, Xiao Lian and Zheng Koumao all had an impression of, the story that Xiao Lian, a young man from the Great Thousand True Realm, heard from the mouth of Xiao Lian, a young man in the Great Thousand True Realm, when the Savage Continent ended, but there were also some things that Fang Wuwei had never paid attention to, and they also slowly came out of Luo Ya's mouth.
"An ancient god-king, hunting alien gods and beasts. One day, from the body of the Sky Devouring Beast, obtain a piece of blood jade. He was afraid of the killing intent of the blood jade, and fell the blood jade into the black hole, but he did not expect that the black hole would be swallowed by the blood jade and turned into a jade pendant engraved with gluttony. And this jade pendant has the divine power to devour the world, and it also has the sequelae of devouring people's hearts. The god-king did not want it to fall into the world, so he tied it between him and the nine abysses.
Unexpectedly, the gods were in turmoil, and a demon king was born. The demon king and a general went up to the heavens and into the earth, broke into the nine abysses, and seized the gluttonous jade pendant. And a trace of the power of his body was injected into the jade pendant. And the evil power of the demon king and the general has completely polluted this gluttonous jade pendant, and no one can control it anymore. Apart from.. Fang Zhenshen you. β
Luo Ya wanted to speak and stopped, obviously feeling that her request was too much for Fang Wuwei.
The gluttonous jade pendant devours people's hearts, destroys the mind, and the people who use it are all the end of a violent death. And the thing that used to devour the jade pendant was hidden, and in the end, it was also a betrayal of relatives, and the apprentice turned against each other, and the two fought endlessly.
"You want me to use that jade pendant?"
Fang Wuwei looked at Luo Ya in surprise. At that time, when he was in the Wild Continent, the matter of concealment had already deeply stimulated him. And at that time, Xiao Lian of the Daqian True Realm also warned everyone earnestly not to use gluttonous jade pendants, otherwise they would be devoured in their hearts and turned into puppets of jade pendants.
"Master."
Xiao Lian looked at Fang Wuwei hesitantly. In his heart, he was very reluctant to let his master touch the jade pendant, not that he was unwilling to do anything for Fang Wuwei, but when the Wild Continent ended, his body was lent to himself in his previous life. Suppressed in his heart, he felt the terrible effect of devouring the jade pendant on the world all the time, which was an evil item that should not be kept or used.
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Silence spread between the four of them, and the wordless and oppressive atmosphere made everyone's mood drop for a while. Luo Ya's suggestion was like thick ink dripping into the clear water, dyeing Fang Wuwei's calm heart that had just broken free from the desperate situation of death with a touch of ink rhyme. also stirred up a little ripple in the hearts of Xiao Lian and Zheng Koumao.
"If the three true gods are unwilling. That can only make God-sama erase everything again. β
Luo Ya sighed slowly, her words full of loss and helplessness. If samsara is restarted, then everything that has happened in the world will be erased. Whether it is laughter, tears, or emotions cherished in people's hearts, all of them will be erased, and nothing will be left.
"Speaking of which..."
After everyone was silent for a long time, Fang Wuwei looked at the black sand on the bank of the Styx River under his feet, and suddenly asked.
"Wu Meng and Boss Shangguan aren't dead yet, are they?"
He thought a lot about things hidden, about gluttonous jade pendants. However, what he thought more about was the desperation of his group when facing Hades. If.. If Wu Meng and Shangguan Aolin hadn't died, wouldn't they be the only ones left on the battlefield, facing that suffocating despair alone?
"Yes." Loya nodded.
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Silence fell once again. Xiao Lian's original resistantness was also shaken by Fang Wuwei's words. And Fang Wuwei only felt that a burden heavier than a mountain slowly pressed on his shoulders, making him unable to take a step back or take a step forward.
The scene of struggling under the Hades King appeared in front of Fang Wuwei's eyes little by little. Whether it's running away, persevering, despairing, crying, everything is so glaring. As soon as a picture appeared in Fang Wuwei's mind, he could feel a sharp pain in his heart. is on such a painful battlefield, but Wu Meng is still staying and facing it alone.
Thinking of this, Fang Wuwei thought of the weak pathetic again. The strong, with a casual blow, can turn themselves into powder. Just lifting your feet can make you tremble and fear. And such a weak self, no one can save him, even the people he cherishes endure pain in front of his eyes, and he can't do anything about it, so he can only hide in the corner and cry.
What is the point of those inspiring and persistent words that were once uttered now? Hold on and don't be afraid of being strong? Stick to hiding in a corner and not breaking down? This kind of weak persistence does not even have the slightest place to praise. Neither can defeat a powerful enemy, nor can you save the people around you, except to let yourself live with peace of mind. The chicken soup on the Internet must be the same thing, right? I don't understand.
"Everyone loses, but everyone wins."
Fang Wuwei had a helpless smile on his face and muttered. This sentence is the words that he taught Xiao Lian back then. At that time, I just hoped that Xiao Lian could stick to his heart, hone his perseverance, never retreat, and never be defeated by himself. But now that I think about it, this sentence is also as ridiculous as those useless chicken soups, saying that if you want to win, how can you win?
"Huh."
As if laughing at himself, he laughed lightly, and the helplessness on Fang Wuwei's face was even worse.
"Ugh."
Slowly sighing, Fang Wuwei looked at Luo Ya, and said helplessly but calmly:
"Loya. Actually, I don't want to lose, I really don't want to lose. This time I don't want to lose, next time, next time, I don't want to lose all the fights. β
Fang Wuwei said calmly. If he loses to Hades, the people around him must be desperate personally, then he doesn't want to lose.
"I didn't want to fight for world peace, and I never wanted to save any strangers, I just wanted the people I cared about to be safe and able to be with them again. So I don't want to lose. β
Yes, to win the battle for yourself and those who hold it dear. In order to tell Xiao Lian that he is not an incompetent master who talks big all day long. It is also to prove that those encouraging words that come out of one's own mouth are not empty and boring chicken soup, but important proverbs to be acted upon. Although, it's through that kind of power that doesn't work.
"If I'm really someone who can save the world, then let me not lose. I'm going to do everything I can, I'm going to work harder, I'm going to work harder. Just don't lose the battle. β
In Fang Wuwei's expression, there was no blood, no helplessness, only calm. Facing the battle and winning it was like something he had to go through in his life at this moment. Eating, sleeping, birth, old age, sickness and death.
Fight, then win. It is neither his pursuit, nor is it forced helplessness, but it is just something that must be done. Look at victory plainly, and then go to fight as if you were seriously eating. Treat victory with a calm mind, and then fight as if you were sleeping. Winning the battle, for him at the moment, is such an ordinary thing. It's not worth boasting about, it's not worth the blood, because it's imprinted in the bone marrow and can no longer be forgotten. The only way to do it is to do it by all means.
"Fang Zhenshen. Are you willing? β
Luo Ya's face slowly showed joy, and she looked at Fang Wuwei in disbelief. After using the gluttonous jade pendant, the powerful power suddenly obtained is as difficult to refuse as the intoxicating medicine in the world. Even if the heart is not swallowed up by the gluttonous jade pendant, it completely loses its humanity. People will also fall in love with the thrill of having power, and they will be immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves. And those who are immersed in great power have forgotten their former peace and heart, and their desires are consumed by their desires, and they have inflated themselves, and finally end up with a tragic end.
As much as the capacity of the heart is, how much happiness can be accommodated. And how deep the cultivation is, but it determines how much power a person can carry. Sudden power is sometimes just poison for humans.
"Hmm."
Fang Wuwei nodded calmly and slowly looked at Xiao Lian and Zheng Koumao. At that time, Xiao Lianyou, who was in the previous life, said that what the jade pendant devoured was the power of the people who loved ones, if so, then this time it was indeed going to trouble the two of them.
"Master."
Xiao Lian and his eyebrows were full of deep worry, he was afraid that Fang Wuwei would also be immersed in strength, as if he was hidden, and finally turn against him.
"Landlord."
Although Zheng Koumao looked confused, he also felt that the landlord he trusted might be a different person.
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Looking at Xiao Lian and Zheng Koumao silently, Fang Wuwei didn't know what he should say at this moment. The anticipation of unknown forces, as well as the fear of an unknown future, made his mind a little confused.
"Then the three true gods, Luo Ya will thank you in advance, and Luo Ya will send the three true gods back immediately."
The upper half of Luo Ya's face was hidden by the brim of her hat, but the smile raised at the corner of her mouth made the three of them feel indescribably reassured. Her body rippled with light streaks one after another, like the warm feeling of birth, enveloping everyone's bodies.
With the light slowly rising in front of him, Fang Wuwei only felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred. He slowly rolled his eyes, looked at Xiao Lian, the black-haired Xiao Lian, who was also wrapped in the holy mang, and suddenly whispered:
"Xiao Lian, before he died, he said a word to you in the previous life. He said. Good apprentice. Will you forgive as a teacher? β
Looking at Xiao Lian, who closed his eyes, he slowly smiled, and Fang Wuwei also laughed, the gentle smile on his face was like the warm sun that had melted away the winter snow, revealing infinite vitality.
It was also at the moment when her consciousness was about to completely dissipate, Luo Yawan turned melodious, and with a slightly shy voice, quietly sounded in Fang Wuwei's ears.
"Fang Zhenshen. If you can remember it later... Please help me tell the Lord that I've always liked him. β
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Fang Wuwei muttered in the blank.
"If you want to confess, you can confess yourself. What is someone else's mouth? Silly girl. β
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It was also in the River Styx that Fang Wu was sent back to the present world for the three of them. Zheng Koumao, who fell to the ground in the battlefield, covered in blood, trembled slightly with the hand holding the gluttonous jade pendant, and a pale red blood slowly floated out from the curse-like gluttonous jade pendant.
"Gluttony and gluttony, and eventually have no body."
Fang Wuwei, who decided to abandon his original heart, what will become of him?