"Causal substitution ......"

Hearing this, Xuan Lao Ghost and Xiao Bai were completely numb, and now even if Mu Xuanji said that he could change the rotation of day and night on the mainland, they would not have the slightest fluctuation.

On the other hand, Mu Chen, apart from being silent and speechless, could no longer find a better emotional face, it turned out that his arm was broken, and his dantian was broken to avoid death; it turned out that Li Wuhuan's existence was not an enemy, but a benefactor who saved him; but who could accept such a statement with peace of mind? If Mu Xuanji could even manipulate cause and effect, and if Mu Xuanji could even rewrite his fate, then what was his own existence? What were these life and death experiences he had endured? Can it also be understood that it was the path that Mu Xuanji had already set?

His eyes gradually reddened, his breath gradually became disordered, his fists were clenched tightly, and the grievances and suffocation directly and clearly appeared on his face!

Feeling the drastic change in Mu Chen's mood, Mu Xuanji's eyes finally flashed with strong guilt, apology, and self-blame, telling such a long story, his emotions fluctuated so obviously for the first time, he raised his hand, but slowly put it back after leaving the armrest a centimeter, he buzzed his mouth, but pursed his lips after opening a millimeter, and after five or six seconds, he slowly lowered his eyes and said in that voice that became a little weak, " At this point, all external causes have been expelled, and all that remains is gambling, betting that you can successfully get the opportunity, and betting that you can rely on your own strength to return to the home that owes you and is ashamed of you. ”

"Home, this is home?"

Hearing Mu Xuanji's words and looking at Mu Xuanji's expression, Mu Chen's voice became a little trembling due to the emotion.

Mu Xuanji pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly, but in the end he couldn't show a smile, he sighed, " It is inevitable that you will have resentment, but there is nothing wrong with the family and the clan, all the responsibility is on me alone, I am the one who makes you bear a heavy fate, I am the one who makes you dying, I am the one who makes you lose your childhood, and I am the one who makes you experience countless life and death struggles, let me bear all these sins, I will bear all your hatreds, and there will be no justification, but there is only one thing I must tell you. When you arrive at the Xuanling Empire and settle in the Falling Wind City, everything you have experienced is real, your every word and deed, your every move is a decision made by Mu Chen's independent consciousness; your relatives, your teacher, and your partner are all owned by Mu Chen's identity; the places you go, the opportunities you get, the nobles you meet, and the best friends you meet are all the results of the interweaving of Mu Chen's lifeline, and the only thing I do is to arrange for Jun Wuya to wait for you on the Holy Sepulchre Mountain as the traction of your return. ”

"But don't let that make you think that she is the destiny I have forcibly given you, her destiny has been closely linked to you since you were born, and if I had not changed your destiny, she would have been your only companion. ”

Mu Chen's expression didn't change much, but his mood was slightly shaken, and he couldn't help asking, "How can I trust your words." ”

Hearing this, Mu Xuanji's expression finally relaxed a little, he shook his head with a wry smile, the pupils of the Heavenly Dao closed slightly, with this action, the surrounding starry sky world suddenly disappeared, in Mu Chen's sight, only Xiaobai and Xuan Lao Ghost could be seen, and other than that, there was nothing else!

However, just as Mu Chen was about to look around, a dazzling light suddenly erupted from the strange pitch-black space in front of him, and in the next second, the scene that disappeared from sight reappeared, only this time, what appeared was no longer the void just now, but a spatial area that exuded a nine-colored halo, and above it, a huge octagonal array hung in the sky, and countless golden chains protruded from the inside of the array, all converging at the bottom of the array.

At this moment, he was sitting in a wheelchair, his original ordinary body turned into a clear gray color, that was the state of his soul, and the chains that converged down were firmly bound to his hands, head, neck, body, and legs, looking like a huge chain cocoon.

The chain is transparent, and it happens to have a strong color difference with the human figure, so that even if it is tightly wrapped, Mu Chen and the others can see the physical condition of Mu Xuanji in the chain, at this time, countless black cracks are intertwined on his gray and white body, like a dry and cracked earth. Especially the legs on the wheelchair, the dense state of cracks is comparable to that of broken glass, which is so dense that it makes people feel cold.

Now, these cracks are slowly expanding outward, but because of the tight chains, this scene is like a slow-motion scene when a limb bursts, and you can clearly see every inch of soul fragments separate!

And as the crack expanded outward, a cloud of pitch-black aura rose wildly from the crack, and the terrifying coercion was released from the breath, it was like a heavenly fire from the void, with a little starlight, and each wisp contained the power to burn everything.

When the crack expands to a certain extent, the golden chain suddenly bursts into a short burst of light, and then, the expanding crack is instantly compressed and closed by the chain, turning into an intact appearance.

But the good times didn't last long, just when the three of them thought that the crack would heal because of this, the expansion of the crack reappeared, and it was accompanied by a tearing sound like tearing paper, and in the next second, Fang Cai's burst and slow release reappeared, splitting, expanding, and after reaching the limit, it was retracted and compressed by the chains, and then torn and expanded again!

"It's ...... Soul disintegration. ”

muttered, Xiao Bai looked at Mu Xuanji in disbelief, unable to calm the emotions in his heart for a long time.

Soul disintegration, there is no one of the most painful ways to die in this world, if Ling Chi is the highest punishment for the body, then soul disintegration is the highest punishment for the soul, often, the feeling of pain is always from heavy to light, because all pain will have a slow process of adaptation, but soul disintegration is the opposite, its pain is a gradual improvement process, and it is also a leap of improvement, not for anything else, only because it contains soul erosion, soul tearing, soul stripping, soul annihilation four of the most extreme ways to destroy the soul！

Soul erosion, I haven't heard too much, but most of them use the soul as a secret method of consumption, and the state of consumption of the soul is soul erosion, which is the smallest pain in the soul trauma, which can be depressing for months or permanent.

Soul tearing is the most common form of expression, not to mention anything else, just take the white spirit splitting the ultimate fire, Mu Chen got the crushing god to refine the soul, all belong to a kind of soul tearing, its pain is like a twisting heart, and the pain is unbearable, which Mu Chen deeply experienced when he broke through the pseudo-realm!

And soul stripping is equivalent to cramping and pulling bones, peeling flesh and skin, the pain is no longer enough to describe its feeling, as long as it is a living thing, it is almost impossible to carry this kind of pain, at least Mu Chen has never experienced it!

As for the final annihilation of the soul, it does not belong to suffering, but to a state, a state of complete disappearance in this world.

This kind of soul punishment can make people fall into a state of madness, let alone four kinds of together! But what did Mu Xuanji do?! He actually used the chains containing the power of the Heavenly Dao to imprison his soul in the state before his soul was destroyed, so he was able to survive under this mortal punishment to this mortal punishment to this day, but what price did he pay? It was to bear the pain caused by the triple soul trauma of soul erosion, soul tearing, and soul stripping alone! Every second! Every minute! Every hour! Every day and night! Every year and month!

"You ......"

Staring at Mu Xuanji's appearance with wide eyes, the old ghost's eyes couldn't help flashing with horror, and then his eyes closed, he couldn't bear to turn his face, and said bitterly, "Why are you suffering?"

Mu Xuanji, who was in the center of the different scene, said calmly, "In order to alleviate my sins, and in order to personally welcome the children who carried everything because of my selfishness, they came home. ”

After saying that, Mu Xuanji turned to Mu Chen, smiled slightly, and said gently, "Now, can you trust me?"

If a man is about to die, his words are good, but if he is dead, how can his words be false?

(End of chapter)