Chapter Fifty-Nine: Devouring Zongshou

"It turned out to be in the world of my own mind, but there, how can there be light?"

After only a little thought, Zong Shou walked over with a smile. Knowing where he is, he no longer hesitates about it.

Suddenly here, a figure was transformed, which was exactly what he looked like in his previous life. With a slight movement of his mind, he approached the ball of light.

I saw that here, it was a huge royal blue halo, and I couldn't see what it was, and only a trace of fluctuation emitted made people feel palpitations.

And what Zong Shou cares about most at this moment is a person not far away. He was about thirteen years old, and his face was several points more beautiful than that of a woman. It is the body he occupies at the moment, that is, the appearance of Zong Shou.

Standing in front of the halo, he looked over, but his expression was surprisingly flat: "You came, I finally waited for you." ”

Zong Shou smiled, walked in front of the young man without surprise, and then waved his hand. In front of him, a coffee table, a pot of sake, and several teacups appeared.

Anyway, it is his consciousness world, which can also be regarded as a dream, so he can naturally do whatever he wants.

Sitting down, Zong Shou poured wine, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, and said with a smile: "Are you Zong Shou? Don't stand, sit down and talk together-"

Strange to say, it is clear that the young man is from a royal family, and he is superb in terms of appearance and clothing. And Zong Shou's appearance is only slightly handsome, and he is only wearing an ordinary green shirt.

However, at this moment, he is more like a beautiful son than the young man. The clothes are ordinary, but they are extravagant. behaves casually, but has an indescribable elegant temperament.

Obviously he should be inferior to the young man, but the latter is in front of him, but it is like a firefly compared to Haoyue, which cannot be compared.

The young man looked slightly distracted, and then he didn't refuse, and sat down in front of Zong Shou. I picked up the wine glass and took a sip, only to feel that it was delicious, and I didn't know how Zong Shou simulated it.

After a sip of it, the young man hesitated for a moment before he spoke again: "I've always wanted to see you since I fell into a coma. ”

Zong Shou bowed slightly, continued to pour wine and drink himself, and said indifferently: "But you want to go back to this body?"

If the boy wanted to, he really didn't care. It's not your own, so there's no need to take it by force.

Even at this moment, he still has nostalgia for life. I also want to see what the ten directions and millions of worlds looked like 10,000 years ago.

I thought that the owner of this body was dead, so that's it. But since this person's consciousness is still there, it's really embarrassing.

Naturally, he didn't have the idea of ending his life easily, anyway, as long as the spirit was still there, there was always a way to live.

Unexpectedly, the young man shook his head directly: "You can get all the memories of my thirteen years, and I can naturally also witness the experience of your previous life." I know that you are from 10,000 years later, in a previous life, your name is Tan Qiu. In that game called "God Emperor", he is known as the Sword Emperor, and no matter how he appears in the virtual world, he makes all the righteous and demon sects extremely troubled-"

Zong Shou couldn't help but say, the word 'trouble' was really used wonderfully.

However, in the eyes of those powerhouses who really stood at the pinnacle of martial arts or spiritual arts, at that time, he could only make these people care a little at most, no different from mosquitoes and flies.

"In the beginning, I wanted to get my body back. But later, I didn't think soβ€”"

The young man said this quietly, in a flat tone, as if he was not talking about his own business.

"I know that in your previous life, you were actually the same as me, or even harder than me, without a prominent background, and without a father who could shelter from the wind and rain. Once my body wheel was broken, and the difficulty of cultivation was not weaker than mine. But the end result was very different. Even if you are in a desperate situation, with a few ups and downs, you can still work hard and grow into a big tree, but I only know how to complain about the sky and people, and hate the injustice of the world. You should know that in the last two years of Linhai Academy, I have already given up despair. If it weren't for my father's lack of clarity, I wouldn't have taken any more risks. ”

Zong Shouran was silent, in fact, this guy's surname is also tenacious, but in the next two years, he looked down on him a little.

Since it is the body of a man, even if someone is stepped on in the mud, you must have the heart to crawl out of it!

But looking at how this guy looks, he is so decadent and depressed, Zong Shou doesn't plan to say anything.

"Later, I learned that even if I didn't die this time, sooner or later, I would be beheaded and my body exposed for months. It turned out that my father would also offend Lingyun Sect because of me, and finally died early. I also know that our demon clan will be slaughtered one by one in the next thousand years. ”

At this point, the young man laughed at himself again: "Why not give you your own body? At least you can do it much better than me." ”

Zong Shou had no joy on his face. Knowing the words of the young man, it is still not finished. In this world, there is never a benefit taken in vain.

"When you go to Cloud Holy City, you don't just want to get the elixir there, you actually want to avoid the strife in the Qiantian Mountain, right? The position of the demon king is not in your eyes. ”

The young man smiled slightly bitterly, and his voice became weaker and weaker: "I still have some self-knowledge, even if I am now, I can do your memory, and I dare not say that I can reverse my fate and break through the chakra." I don't ask for anything else, Qiantianshan is my father's hard work, and I never want to fall into the hands of others. and my father, my mother, who I never met, Zongshou only asks the two of them to live in peace. It's my last wishβ€”"

Zong Shou didn't care about the previous words, and drank the wine peacefully. It wasn't until the last two sentences that he was slightly moved.

The next moment, he frowned slightly. The young man's consciousness gradually dissipated at this moment, and he actively merged into his soul. Not only is the voice getting quieter, but the figure is getting weaker and weaker, and Zong Shou wants to make amends, but there is no way to do it at the moment.

Zong Shou didn't know what to say at this moment.

The purpose of his trip to Yunsheng City was indeed to avoid it, although he didn't plan to leave Yunlu in the east, he didn't plan to participate in the dispute in the Qiantian Mountain.

Wouldn't it be better to be free to wander the world and read all the books of the world?

With a long sigh, Zong Shou looked at the other side, the huge royal blue halo.

"Hey, and finally, what is in this ball of light? Why is it a little scary just to look at?"

"Well, I don't know. I only know that when I am awake, this thing is already here. It's what you brought, so why bother asking me?"

The young man smiled, and his expression was a little unfathomable: "Anyway, sooner or later, you will know." I will also know that I am you, and you are me. Two people, one bodyβ€”"

Zong Shou's brows immediately furrowed.

When sober, this thing is already here. Does the word 'sober' mean after you occupy this body?

What did he bring? How could it be?

And what I am you, you are me. Two people are one. What kind of mess is this?

No matter how you hear this, it is a little ambiguous, but I feel a shiver all over my body, and I immediately have goosebumps.

When I wanted to ask again, the figure of the young man had disappeared without a trace.

And the next moment, a ** resentment, unwillingness, anger, fear and expectation, countless feelings, like a flood of water, poured into his chest at the same time.

Zong Shou knew in his heart that this was all the feelings of the young man. It's obviously not from me, but I don't know why, but I feel it at the moment.

ps: The countdown to the next new book list, alas, this month is really a god.