I didn't really want to kill me before, but now I have to kill me in order to survive......

I looked at the female ghost speechlessly, and said in my heart that such an explanation, it is better not to explain the......

Emperor Wu City slowly rose from below, in a sense, replacing the previous Linjiang. [No pop-ups. Now Linjiang has the ground again, and countless seemingly intact buildings, however, is Linjiang still Linjiang?

All that remains of Linjiang is a well, as well as a grilled fish restaurant called Spring.

The grilled fish restaurant is located on a main street in Emperor Wu City, in the alley. I don't remember if I've seen this well in Emperor Wu City in the past, because this well, like this nondescript looking alley, is difficult to attract anyone's attention or make any impression.

However, this is indeed the well of Linjiang, which still exists when almost everything is destroyed with the collapse of Linjiang. It seems that this well has always existed in Emperor Wu City, and if you trace the age, it seems to be older than the origin of Emperor Wu City.

There was a sound coming from the well, and it sounded like the sound of water being stirred. I pricked up my ears and listened for a moment, but I was a little unsure that the sounds were coming from down the well.

This well is so deep, how could I possibly hear the noise below?

The female ghost's expression, which was originally hideous and wanted to suck me dry, became a little weird, except for the light and breeze, any kind of emotion appeared on her face, which was far more vivid than other people's faces. After all, for a long time, I have long been accustomed to her indifferent performance from the bones.

After all, she became indifferent, and asked me with a strange expression, "Can you hear the sound of the water in the River Styx?" ”

For me, both physically and mentally, the pain had disappeared in a matter of moments. Now I was just very weak, so I asked her weakly, "What is under the well?" ”

"It's another world, the real world, some people call it hell, some people call it Yellow Springs, in fact, I'm more used to calling it the underworld, and many people are used to calling it the underworld," she said. ”

Hell, Yellow Springs, Underworld!

I asked her curiously, "When people die, do they go there?" ”

She said, "The body can't, the spirit will." Others will, you won't, because your soul is about to be sucked up by me. After sucking up your soul, I have the strength to fight them. ”

I said, "If I suck my soul, will I be completely gone, which is the so-called ashes?" ”

She was silent for a moment, the expression on her face turned flat again, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to explain it to you, and I don't have time to explain it to you." From what I know about you, you're not such a hypocritical person, and you don't need to die so clearly. ”

I said, "Grass! What does this have to do with hypocrisy? ”

She said, "There's no time to talk nonsense with you, goodbye!" ”

With that, she lifted my collar and lifted my whole body up. Her left hand holds the moon, which is still rotating, but no longer revolving around the earth; Her body was surrounded by red dust, and although she was soaked in the rain, she still fluttered beautifully.

Her gaze became enchanting, as if there was an endless suction, drawing my gaze to her pupils.

Actually, I really wanted to take a look at the spring grilled fish restaurant, and I even wanted to ask what the hell you were waiting for. This you refer to Chu Xinghan, Jiang Ruochan, Sun Tianxing, and Guan Zhenlong, who was sitting in a grilled fish restaurant drinking beer and eating grilled fish.

Do they really have to wait until the female ghost sucks up my spirit before they make a move?

Or do they feel they have no chance of winning and have no intention of making a move?

Are they waiting for Zhang Jiuling and the little uncle in Chu Xinghan's mouth to appear? If that's the case, I really won't survive......

Staring into the female ghost's pupils, I felt as if I saw her soul, and a part of her memory. At the same time, the unbearable pain spread throughout my body and soul again.

It was an indescribable pain caused by the soul being torn out of the body.

In the midst of my anguish, I saw the city of Emperor Wu seven thousand years ago, and the Pure Yang Emperor Martial Emperor, who looked exactly like me, stood on a high platform in the center of the city, with a big flag planted beside him, and the big flag was hunting and drumming in the evening wind. He casually picked up a bottle of wine and drank it into his stomach......

The sky was overcast, and it was raining as it was at the moment.

In the rainstorm, there were nine people standing in the city. Ping Bahuang carries a sword box on his back, his white clothes reach the ground, and his wind and bones are like immortals; The girl who gave me the desert had her hands on her back, her face was cold, and she was implicitly disgusted, as if she did not like the pouring rain that was pouring from the sky; There is a pair of men and women standing on the bridge, the man is in the wind, and the woman is charming and enchanting; The ragged and unkempt old man took out a small tripod from his arms, which looked more like a stove from the perspective of structure......

The poet wears a red monk's robe and a black robe with gold threads, and the wind blows the robe, revealing a short knife pinned to the back of the robe at the waist.

Ping Bahuang called him a demon monk, and that knife must also be a demon knife, but all creatures who were cut by that knife would lose their souls in an instant.

The poet touched the hilt of the knife behind his waist, looked at the high platform from afar, and said, "Why don't you believe in fate?" ”

Dozens of miles away, Emperor Pure Yang Martial smiled with sunshine and asked, "What is life?" ”

The psalmist smiled similarly and said, "Destiny is providential." ”

Emperor Chunyang Wu asked him again, "What is the will of heaven?" ”

The poet said: "Providence is providence, and providence cannot be violated." ”

Emperor Chunyang Wu said: "Heaven's will makes people die, what should I do?" ”

The psalmist says, "Then die in anticipation of the afterlife." ”

Emperor Pure Yang Wu said: "The problem is that I haven't lived enough!" Providence calls people to die, and people have to die, and Providence is too unfriendly. ”

The poet said, "Life is inherently practice. ”

Emperor Chunyang Wu said: "As long as you live, you can take your time in cultivation, and if you die, wouldn't you have to start from scratch?" Providence...... It's nothing more than making people, it's all routines, and its cultivation is definitely not high. ”

The poet smiled, drew a short knife from his back, and said, "Then you have made up your mind to go against the sky?" ”

Emperor Pure Yang Martial also smiled and said, "I want to see how high this heaven is, and I want to see if its cultivation is enough to manipulate the world." It is afraid that we will transcend it and not be at its mercy, so it hinders our practice with birth, old age, sickness and death, love, hatred, hatred, and reincarnation. I don't think it's so unattainable for such a selfish will, and I have to not only disobey it, but also transcend it, step on it, and trample it under my feet. ”

He...... Tread the heavens under your feet......

The poet shook his head, as did the other eight in the city. In fact, in addition to Emperor Pure Yang Wu and these nine people, there were many, many people in the city. It's just that all those people are in various houses, shops, inns, and wine shops.

The men shook their heads in the same way.

On the deserted street with pouring rain, the poet asks, "Do you really think you can do it?" ”

Emperor Pure Yang Martial smiled and said, "I want to try." ”

Then, he slowly retracted the smile on his face and said, "I can!"

The ragged old man laughed and said in a voice that was not very loud, but could be heard by everyone in the city, "This guy speaks bird language again. ”

Eight other people, including the poet, laughed along.

The charming and enchanting beauty standing on the bridge slowly turned the flower umbrella in her hand, and giggled: "Wang Chunyang, you have to think about it, once we make a move, you will be bombarded to the point that there is no scum left." Don't go against the sky when the time comes, you follow the will of heaven first. ”

The son-in-law standing in front of the beautiful woman laughed and shook off the folding fan and said, "Wang Chunyang, my wife is right, like our relationship is so good, I really can't bear to blow you into scum!" Otherwise, you'd better wash and sleep, and we'll act as if nothing happened today. ”

One of the nine rugged men had a worried face on his face, and he shouted, "Yes! Wang Chunyang, you better wash and sleep! The top 10 people on the rage list are all here. Even though you're number one, I still feel like you're in the head pumping out of the way for those of us who are second to tenth to join forces to attack you. ”

Ping Bahuang said lukewarmly in the city: "Moreover, this proposal of yours is simply an insult to us. ”

Emperor Pure Yang Martial once again showed a sunny smile and said, "I'm about to break through." ”

The nine people in the city except him were all stunned, especially the boy on the bridge, and said with a hearty smile: "What are you kidding? Who doesn't know that the tide of anger is the limit, and if you break through the tide of rage, then you can really go against the sky. ”

Emperor Pure Yang Martial also laughed loudly and said, "That's why I found the nine of you to help me break through the limit." Come on, join hands and me, I'm going against the sky! ”

All nine people in the city laughed, and the poet said, "This guy is crazy." ”

Brother Gongzi folded the folding fan in a chic manner, and teased: "Yes, it's so crazy, you should find more people, find all the people on the rage list, and let us ninety-nine people beat you together, tsk, how cool is that situation?" ”

Emperor Pure Yang Martial smiled kindly and said, "Actually, I invited ten, and one person didn't come. ”

Brother Gongzi asked him, "Who didn't come?" ”

Emperor Pure Yang Martial said, "Xuanyuan Treasure." ”

Brother Childe said, "Oh, why didn't that foodie come?" ”

Emperor Pure Yang Wu said, "I don't know. ”

The cold girl who was standing in the city without saying a word suddenly turned her head, stared straight at the direction of the high platform of Emperor Wu City, and said: "Wang Chunyang, if you really seek a breakthrough, I will do my best and show no mercy." Just ......"

Emperor Pure Yang Martial shook his head, interrupted the cold girl's words, and said, "I know, I will die, but I want to try. If this day is not a day of good intentions, I will break through this day and open a road against heaven for the world. Forget it, I feel hypocritical to talk like this, come on, me, see if you can kill me......"

I was in the throes of my soul being torn apart, and for a while I couldn't tell the difference between memory and reality, and I couldn't even tell whether this was the memory of a female ghost or my memory.

At this moment, the voice of the cold girl who gave me the desert suddenly came to my ears: "Foodie! You finally dare to go head-to-head with me? ”

Hearing the girl's voice, Chu Xinghan in front of the grilled fish shop knelt on the ground and shouted, "Meet Uncle Shizu!" ”

I endured severe pain and looked at the cold girl who suddenly appeared as if she had torn the void, and what did I say? I only heard them mention a little uncle before, why is there another uncle here?

The female ghost was still standing in front of me, holding my collar, and said lightly: "Head-to-head? I want to try. ”