Mo Xiangge saw that the "Holy Emperor" was staring at him with his dark eyes, his eyes narrowed, and he coughed lightly.

The "Holy Emperor" smiled, did not procrastinate, and said lightly, "The second thing is that I can give you a second life!"

After hearing this, Mo Xiangge suddenly fell into a long shock, and a pair of eyes shining with inexplicable light stared at the "Holy Emperor", "can make me resurrected" Mo Xiangge muttered in disbelief. However, although he said it in a small voice, it was still heard by the "Holy Emperor".

"Not to 'resurrect' you, but to give you a second life. The Holy Emperor frowned.

"What's the difference" Mo Xiangge frowned, but suddenly a light flashed through his mind, and Mo Xiangge said in his heart, "If the Holy Emperor means this, then ......" At the same time, the mood that had just been a little excited by the Holy Emperor's words suddenly cooled down.

Indeed, the Holy Emperor is talking about "giving a second life", but not "resurrection", which means that he can come back to life, but he may no longer be himself. In layman's terms, after you "live", your character, appearance, life experience, fate, responsibilities and even memories may change and become a new "self".

Mo Xiangge was a little angry when she thought of this, and said, "Then what's the difference between what you say and directly letting me go to reincarnation?"

"Yohe, as an earthling, you actually believe in the word 'reincarnation'. The Holy Emperor chuckled, but although his tone sounded a little surprised, there was no trace of surprise in his deep starry eyes, but a playful light flashed. After Mo Xiangge heard the Holy Emperor's words, he said, "I have become like this first, what else do I not believe!" The implication is nothing more than that, "I am dead, and I can still be like a living person, and there is also a 'thing' like you, who is not a person, a god who claims not to be a 'thing', what else can I not believe." ”

However, when Mo Xiangge saw the playful look in the Holy Emperor's eyes, he immediately understood that the Holy Emperor had long known that he would think so, and at the same time, it also proved that if the Holy Emperor's words were true, then the "second life" that the Holy Emperor said would not be so simple. Thinking of this ink fragrance song, he fixed his mind and looked at the Holy Emperor speechlessly.

The Holy Emperor glanced at him and chuckled, "This second life is not so simple, but you still don't know it now. After hearing this, Mo Xiangge confirmed what he thought in his heart, but seeing that the Holy Emperor obviously didn't want to explore this issue any further, he didn't say anything.

"The third thing is that I can give you a chance and the power to change your destiny. The Holy Emperor's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the shaking ink fragrance song sounded in his mind.

"What did you just say?" Mo Xiangge said in a lost mind.

"I can give you a chance and strength, a chance to change your destiny and a force that can change your destiny......"

"The power of opportunity to change fate" Mo Xiangge muttered to himself, at this time, his eyes that were originally like ink actually seemed very sluggish, so that under the illumination of this golden light, it revealed a faint gray. "Alas~" The Holy Emperor couldn't help but sigh softly, although he had already expected this to be the case, but he couldn't help but sigh when he saw Mo Xiangge's appearance at this time.

"Hehehe, it's impossible, it's impossible," Mo Xiangge closed his eyes tightly and muttered. At the same time, his voice grew louder and louder, and he chuckled with a complex chuckle along with it.

Suddenly, Mo Xiangge opened his eyes suddenly, and at this time, his eyes were no longer black and white as before, but full of bloodshots, and at the same time, Mo Xiangge shouted to the Holy Emperor, "Impossible, you must be lying to me, what you said before must be lying to me, what I died, what you can give me life, it's all fake, fake" The Holy Emperor saw Mo Xiangge roaring at him, and his tone contained endless unwillingness, grievances, madness, anger, and a deep helplessness and submission to fate. This made the Holy Emperor's name frown.

The Holy Emperor faintly looked at the Mo Xiangge in front of him, which had become crazy, a ray of essence flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, the originally black eyes were instantly plated with a layer of brilliant gold, and there was a faint flow of heaven and earth in the pupils, as if everything in this world could not escape the supervision of this pair of golden pupils. The next moment, a majestic invisible momentum burst out from the Holy Emperor's body, and instantly pressed towards Mo Xiangge.

Mo Xiangge, who was going crazy, suddenly felt a sinking on his shoulders and pulled his consciousness back, and at the same time, because this momentum was too huge and forced towards him without his defense, Mo Xiangge only felt as if a mountain was pressed on his shoulders in an instant.

"Knock"

After a soft sound, Mo Xiangge felt a pain in his knees, and when he reacted, he was already kneeling on his knees in front of the Holy Emperor. Mo Xiangge looked at his knees touching the ground and froze.

Mo Xiangge has never knelt in the sky or the ground in his life, and even his parents have never knelt. Now she knelt in front of the mysterious man she had just met who claimed to be the Holy Emperor, as if the "dignity" in her heart, which was more important than her life, was shattered in an instant. Mo Xiangge looked down at his knees with his eyes scattered, not finding a drop of clear tears in his eyes at all, and then left along his cheeks, dripping on his hands, splashing strings of broken tears.

The Holy Emperor looked at the ink fragrance song in front of him, and the gold in his eyes receded like a tide, and returned to pitch black. At the same time, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in a flash. Immediately, the Holy Emperor said lightly, "If you are willing to fall just because you kneel, then you are really a waste, and I don't need to waste my time on a waste." After speaking, the Holy Emperor didn't look at him much, turned around, waved his battle robe with his big hand, and strode away from Mo Xiangge, because the breeze brought by the agitation of the battle robe hit Mo Xiangge's face wet with tears, and miraculously dried all the tears, which made him feel shocked.

"I'm not a waste. ”

The Holy Emperor turned around and his eyes flashed with a faint light, and when he had only walked a few steps, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind him, and at the same time, the corners of the Holy Emperor's mouth hooked an arc full of smiles, but he still didn't turn around, and asked in an indifferent tone, "How can it be proven?"

After the Holy Emperor finished speaking, there was a long silence. The Holy Emperor seemed to know this, and slowly turned around, his pupils turning golden again, facing a pair of black pupils with complex light flowing inside.

After a long time, the Holy Emperor spoke, "Or to put it another way, you are not a waste, what are you?"

After Mo Xiangge heard this, his pupils shrank violently, and then they spread out more violently, and at the same time whispered, "Yes, what am I?", as Mo Xiangge's words fell, he lowered his head again, and his fugue was too empty.

Seeing Mo Xiangge's appearance, the Holy Emperor sighed lightly in his heart, and then his eyes were certain, and with a wave of his right hand wrapped in the golden battle armor, he could faintly see wisps of light silver light smoke rising from his palm, and then the Holy Emperor's mind moved, and the wisps of light smoke drifted towards Mo Xiangge in a daze.

Mo Xiangge's nose moved, and he smelled a strange but familiar fragrance, and the dilated pupils in his eyes slowly condensed, and his consciousness was also pulled back, Mo Xiangge raised his head slightly, looked directly at the Holy Emperor's golden pupils with confused eyes, and said "This is"

"You should be able to distinguish this fragrance, after all, you have spent a lot of effort for 'it'!" the Holy Emperor changed his tone and said in a gentle tone.

"This is" The silver light smoke continued to burrow into Mo Xiangge's nose, and at the same time, a little light burst out from the originally dull eyes, and he said intermittently, "This is-'faith'"

"That's right, it's 'faith', and you had a lot of hard time trying to get it out. Eventually, when you pulled it out, you were almost unconscious, but it was with the belief in your heart that you survived, and finally you named it 'Faith', so that you can remember the belief in your heart that will not collapse, and become your favorite incense. "The Holy Emperor is kind and seductive.

Hearing this, Mo Xiangge's eyes flashed with a fine light, but it disappeared, replaced by a thick unwillingness and self-deprecation, "That's right, this is indeed my favorite incense, but when I announced it to people, they said that the 'faith' I invented was just a third-rate incense, although one or two people said that it was a good fragrance, but I read disgust in their eyes." Therefore, no one in this world can appreciate the connotation of 'faith', so the meaning of this incense slowly deviates from my original intention, and it has the opposite effect, instead of consolidating the faith in my heart, it begins to disintegrate my faith and even kindness."

"But isn't that the true meaning of 'faith', na, let me ask you, what do you think faith is?"

"What I firmly believe, what people recognize, and what the world recognizes, people, things, and things!"

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"Oh, then I'm sure"

"What are you sure about?"

"I'm sure you're wrong!" the Holy Emperor said lightly, "and it's very wrong, no wonder, your mind is so fragile, and a fragile touch can distort and deform." The Holy Emperor paused, glanced at Mo Xiangge, who was staring at him, and said, "What you are talking about is not a 'faith', it is just a kind of 'faith' that is most resistant, meaningless and ridiculous. ”

After Mo Xiaoge heard it, his heart couldn't help but move, "What's the difference between 'faith' and 'faith'?"

Seeing Mo Xiangge enter deep thought, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, striking while the iron was hot, and a colorful halo flashed in his golden pupils. Mo Xiangge felt a flower in front of him, and countless pictures appeared out of thin air in front of him. There seemed to be a voice ringing in my ears as well.

"Child, the family is too poor to support you, so I can only"

"You are a wild child, and you are not my child, die as soon as possible"

"You broom star, don't let me look at you in the future"

"Even you poor boy want to learn perfumery, and the toad wants to eat swan meat"

"What's the big deal, maybe it's the perfume champion that was obtained by some despicable method"

The scenes before his death were like a movie, quickly passing in front of Mo Xiangge's eyes, all the ugliness of human nature was stained in his mind in an instant, and the negative and extreme emotions were like a demon biting Mo Xiangge's mind. But the strange thing is that there is no trace of pain in Mo Xiangge's eyes, but it is very calm, calm and frightening, almost dead silence. However, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, but when the light in his pupils reached its peak, the scene in his mind was also gone.

The Holy Emperor looked at the silent Mo Xiangge in front of him and said, "Then, now, tell me." Are you?".

As the Holy Emperor's words fell, Mo Xiangge was stunned, and the time when the two of them were silent to each other felt very long at this time, as if dozens of spring and autumn periods and centuries had passed, and it seemed to be just a moment. Finally, an indifferent but very light voice sounded in this empty space, as if some burden had been laid:

"I'm nothing!"