"Why are you asking this question?"

I looked at it.

If what it says is true.

So who will it be talking about?

It's just that this time it shook its head and said: "I don't know, I only know that it doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, its existence is like a mountain, just standing in front of him, there is an urge to look up and worship." ”

"It is because of him that we were able to stay here, not completely lost in this endless loneliness, until you arrived."

At this, he paused and looked at me with a complicated expression.

"I don't know who you are."

"But I can feel that since you are the Li Xuantian that person said, then everything here is destined to be changed by you."

"We are finally free from your hands."

"Your liberation is to die completely in this world?" I looked at it, and when it said this, it was terrifyingly indifferent.

"Yes." It smiled and said, "We would have died a long time ago, if it weren't for the collapse of the underworld, we would have entered the underworld and entered reincarnation, how could we be here." ”

"Now that the Underworld has collapsed, we are nothing more than lonely ghosts and walking corpses here."

"If this continues, we can only feel pain in this endless loneliness."

"It's not what we want."

"Dissipating into this world is a relief for us."

"So, please also ask you, Li Xuantian, to send us tens of millions of lonely souls and wild ghosts who can't enter the underworld, walking corpses, on the road!"

"Please, fulfillment!"

It said, bowing its head at me.

Not only it, but the dead walking corpses around it all looked at me as if they were inspired by it, and they all bowed their heads.

Even, faintly, I could feel that those demigod strength who were still paying attention to me in the dark were also looking at me from a very distant position at this moment.

I don't know what they're doing, but I can feel that they seem to have the same attitude as the one in front of me.

I can't imagine.

What is it that makes them have this idea that they would rather die for liberation?

Or rather.

How long have they been here, how long have they been waiting, and are they unable to see any hope?

I thought about it and said, "If you can still enter the underworld, won't you choose to die?" ”

It laughed.

"It's useless."

When it said this, there was a little more self-deprecation in its eyes, "We have been here for too long, and we have already missed the opportunity to enter the underworld, even if the underworld is reopened, we are not qualified to enter again." ”

"Now we have only two destinations."

"One is to stay here forever, immortal in the form of lonely souls, wild ghosts, walking corpses, in this solitude."

"One is, to die in the sword of the demon in your hand."

"Utter liberation!"

"As you can see, we'll all choose the latter."

"Whatever I can tell you, I've already said."

"Please be able to do it."

I fell silent.

What does that feel like?

Helpless.

Despair.

Only if there is really no hope in sight can such a thing be said, right?

"I see." I sighed, "In that case, then today, as a village keeper of Niang'er Village, I will send you on the road." ”

With that, I slowly closed my eyes, and then let go of my grip on the Demon Swinging Sword.

The Demon Sword seemed to know my thoughts, and at this moment, it didn't take the initiative to leave, but hovered around me, as if waiting for my control.

I sighed again in my heart, and slowly opened my eyes the moment I held the Demon Swinging Sword.

I looked at the figures in front of me, swept my gaze around again, and spoke slowly.

"Guys, let's hit the road!"

As my voice fell, they seemed unusually excited.

It's also the first time I've ever seen someone who is so anxious to die.

Even if they've already died once.

However, I was a little surprised.

As I ended their lives with my own hands for the first time with the Demon Swinging Sword, I felt that my soul, which had become one with the Soul Eater Gu Mother Worm, seemed to have a special fluctuation at this moment.

The fluctuations were peculiar, as if something was about to awaken in my memory.

It's just that the feeling is very faint, and it disappears almost in the blink of an eye, and I only barely catch it, but it's not real.

To confirm this, I didn't linger any longer and walked to the next village.

There are many, many villages here, at least hundreds.

And during this time, I have only walked less than a third of the way.

I just know more, and the moment I hold the Demon Swinging Sword, I know that the next step will not be so easy for me again.

I guessed right.

As more and more villages I cleared with the Demon Sword, the coldness on the Demon Sword became deeper and deeper, and this coldness also entered my body with the Demon Sword, even if I had been very careful to suppress it, it was still quietly affecting me.

And the throbbing of the soul that belonged to me from the Soul Eater Gu Mother Worm became more and more obvious, and in the back, I even had a feeling that it was no longer me who controlled myself.

But by the time I realized this, it was too late.

I was completely numb.

Completely turned into a walking corpse.

I could no longer control my body, so I could only let my body go from village to village, and then use the Demon Sword to deal with the existence inside.

This numbness left only one thought left in my mind.

That's to go on.

Remove all the dead walking corpses here.

I began to feel scared, but as soon as the fear appeared, it was controlled by the excitement of murder, until I completely lost my mind, lost my original intention, and forgot what I wanted to do.

That's it.

Day after day passed.

A thick layer of dead air began to appear around my body, but it didn't belong to me, but came from the dead souls who died under my demon sword.

Not only me, but even the Demon Sword has changed.

From a sword, it was actually under the entanglement of dead air, and the position of the hilt of the sword gradually became two more words.

Swing the Devil!

And above the sword body, there is a black thunder circling, as if it is transformed by dead air, but many dead things have great restraint, as if from the nine heavens, born to punish evil.

This has completely detached itself from the essence of the Earth Immortal Sword.

It's just that by the time I noticed this, it was completely too late.

Because even I can only feel the changes in my body, but I can't stop them.

It's as if the sword itself should have such a name.

And I, myself, should do such a thing.

(I'm back from overtime, I'll be off tomorrow, and I'll update early!) ）