"You better not let me know too much, or I might not want to leave." I said quietly, and the inner struggle was intense. It's not terrible to face death, but when you face death, you can't resist, which is the most terrible.

Fu Ying nodded and said, "Are you ready?" If there's nothing else to explain, let's get started. ”

I struggled even more, torn between resistance and acceptance, my whole body tensed, and I could feel that Fu Ying had been watching me, and there was some vigilance in his eyes.

After a while, I relaxed, nodded decadently, even if I gave up the struggle and resistance, and did not leave any words, they can live, is what I hope the most.

Without a trace, Fu Ying withdrew his gaze, stood up, walked to the three portraits, reached out and took the middle one off, and walked back.

"If you want to wake up your brother, you have to take advantage of the opportunity he once stayed here, don't resist now, leave everything to me. Remember not to have any other emotions, or you will be in danger of destruction, and your brother will not be able to return,"

When I heard this, I was angry, this special thing was going to kill me, and I didn't let me have any emotions, it's just nonsense.

I said coldly: "If that's the case, I don't think you have to bother, no one will not have any emotions in the face of death!" You will exchange my death for his return, which is an injustice to me. You say, I want to sacrifice myself for the people of the world, I have nothing to say, but my heart is ten thousand unwilling! ”

Fu Ying scolded: "Don't you have a little mercy? There is nothing in this world that does not cost anything, and what about sacrificing the ego for the sake of peace in the world? You've let me down so much. ”

I stood up and said, "Sacrificing oneself to fulfill others is not something that everyone can do, this is the difference between people, I am an independent person with thoughts, not living with the glory of my predecessors." ”

Fu Ying was about to say more, but a voice came out of nowhere and interrupted him: "That's right, there is no fairness in this world, let alone selflessness, no one can give up everything for anyone, this is human beings, the most spiritual and intelligent beings." ”

The voice was deep and vicissitudes, and its sudden appearance startled me. After Fu Ying was cold, she was suddenly overjoyed and surprised: "Brother? ”

I stared at the portrait in front of me, a little creepy, just a painting, can actually speak? It's scarier than what hell I see every day.

The corners of the man's mouth moved, and sure enough, he was speaking. This doesn't seem to have any immortal wind bones, but is a very ordinary middle-aged man, but he is the legendary Si Ming Zhenjun, the head of the Sanmao True Monarch, who is in charge of the lives of the world's living beings.

Maybe the life and death book was formulated by him.

"I'm just a remnant of spiritual consciousness that I have only just been sensed and awakened, but time is short." He looked at me and said, "Young man, although you are my lodging, everyone has their own choice, I will not force you, nor will he force you, in the end, no matter what choice you make, I will not object, if you want to leave, then go now." ”

"But, brother," Fu Ying said anxiously.

"It's okay, I have another way." The man in the painting interrupted him and continued to look at me.

When he said this, I really wanted to leave immediately, but I was still a little entangled, and asked, "My departure won't have any impact on your plans, right?" ”

The man in the painting said: "You just have to think about your feelings, and you don't need to think about anything else." ”

I nodded, but then shook my head again and said, "No, no, if this is your only chance, and I am your only hope, wouldn't I be ruining everything you have prepared if I go." ”

The person in the painting blinked his eyes and said, "That's true, but I won't force it on you." ”

Not only was it tangled, but I was simply struggling with myself. After struggling for a long time, I sighed, ready to accept the helpless and irresistible fate.

"I see, you're here." Before I could speak, the man in the painting said that he could still wave to me.

I walked over and listened to him, "Actually, things are not as bad as he said, and not only will you be fine, but you will be a blessing in disguise." At the end of the last civilization, although I managed to survive, I no longer belong to this world. Now I don't know what I belong to, I'm not a human or a ghost, I will use your body to complete what I need to do, and then return it to you, and then, you will still be you. ”

I was overjoyed and asked, "Really?" ”

He smiled and said, "If I were going to lie to you, I wouldn't have to say so much to you, and you've already chosen to agree, haven't you?" It won't do me any good to deceive you. ”

I nodded, and he made a point.

"Then let's get started, more time, more changes." Without worries, I took the initiative to say.

Fu Ying smiled over there and said, "You kid, really" He didn't finish because he was interrupted. The person in the painting said, "Then let's start, you sit on the futon." ”

I sat cross-legged on the futon in the middle, and I saw that the painting was floating in the air out of the palm of Fuying's hand. The man in the painting was sitting in the painting, but now he actually stood up, and then he lifted his foot, stepped out of the painting, and walked towards me.

When he came out of the painting, his figure quickly became smaller, not as big as in the painting, but a small man the size of a palm. Then he walked towards me step by step, aiming at the center of my eyebrows.

I was a little nervous, but I didn't dare to move, watching him walk to my forehead, there was a cool breath, and the next second the coolness rushed into my mind, and a sharp pain came, almost suffocating me.

The pain continued, I couldn't bear it, I fell to the ground and kept rolling, there was some fear and fear in my mind, could it be that he was really lying to me, feeling the gradual blurring of consciousness, would I really disappear like this?

"Don't be cranky, calm your mind and let go of control of your body." Thinking of his voice, I hesitated, and then gradually relaxed and relaxed.

I don't know how long it took for me to feel my body move, but not with my intentions, and I felt that my whole body was slowly filling with power, a nameless power that rushed out from the depths of my soul, and I had no idea where it came from or why it was in me.

It's just that I can feel the strength of that power, much stronger than before, and it's still increasing, and I'm really worried that if I continue like this, I won't be able to withstand this energy, and I will explode and die.

It slows down when the strength increases to the point where it makes me feel appalling, and it is clear that it is slow, not stopped, indicating that it is still growing, and it is really hard to believe what a powerful force it is. I think it's not too much to say that I can overturn the mountains and seas.

It's just that this power is not in my control now, and now I am like a spectator, hiding in a corner of my body, watching my body being controlled by others.

"Hmm, it's such a nostalgic feeling, I don't know how long, I haven't tried the taste of being a human being." It's my voice, but it comes from someone else's mind.

"You can still communicate with me, during this time, just watch quietly, if you feel bored, you can also merge yourself into the soul body and get out of it, your soul is of no use to me." He said.

I can only communicate with him in my mind, it can be regarded as a conversation of ideas, I can't control myself now, let alone go to my own soul, I need his help, to go to my soul, I can at least restore the identity of the ghost, and I don't have to look at it like now.

Later, he helped me to merge my soul with my spirit. I have regained my identity as a ghost, but my body no longer belongs to me, and he is now a god, and probably the only god left in this world.

A shell that doesn't need a soul, occupied by a god, may make a lot of people unthinkable, but it really exists.

"Well, the catastrophe is about to begin, and I think we should go for a trip." He said indifferently, without emotion, his eyes were indifferent, he lost his soul, he was like a walking corpse, but God was like this, they were ruthless, but they had the ability to turn the world and the sea, and they were worshiped by all beings.

He waved his hand, and a black crack appeared in front of him, which was the space-time crack mentioned in the biography, and from here you can cross the boundaries of space, which is the ultimate comprehension of space, as if we tear a piece of paper at will, it is hard to imagine how they understand, the existing physics on the earth is simply a baby book.

"Oh, by the way, and you, although you have some memories of the third brother now, it is impossible for him to appear again, you can survive as you are now, those memories may become a god." Before stepping into the spatial rift, Si Ming Zhenjun said to Fu Ying, and then led us inside.

A bright light suddenly struck, and we stepped out of this crack, and the scene that appeared startled me. We are in mid-air, there is a god here, and all this is not illusory, standing in the sky. Besides, I'm still a soul.

The current scene is the sky above the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, but the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum at this moment is no longer what it was when we left. The ground had completely collapsed, and a palace surrounded by mercury appeared on the surface, an imposing palace that had come out of the earth, and so many years of burial had not overshadowed his light.

The most striking thing is the water galaxy around this palace, which surrounds it layer by layer, these highly poisonous things are enough to poison many people, and there are no people in this vicinity anymore.