I guessed correctly, it didn't take long for the entire Revenant River to begin to change at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless Revenant Souls converged into a path to the deepest part, guiding me.

I didn't hesitate and walked straight in.

If anything, I don't have anything to trust now.

That Zhang Mingyu is one of them.

If he wants to kill me.

Then he wouldn't be an emperor.

Soon I was in front of the temple.

The whole temple looks very ordinary at this time, and there is nothing special at a glance, but the two breaths in it are very obvious.

Not surprisingly, those two breaths came from Zhang Mingyu and Tai Chi.

When I went outside the temple, the door of the temple opened on its own.

The old woman walked out of it at the same time, looked at me and then disappeared where she was.

Although I don't know her identity, I have some speculation.

She is from the underworld, and has a deep relationship with Nai He Qiao, as for what identity and relationship it is, it is unknown.

I didn't linger and walked straight into the temple.

Soon two figures appeared in front of me.

Zhang Mingyu sat cross-legged on the futon, the black thunder and lightning around Tai Chi on the side kept flashing, and when he saw me coming, he glanced at me and continued to lie beside Zhang Mingyu.

Neither of them has changed.

It just gave me the feeling, but it has completely changed.

"I should call you Zhang Mingyu now."

"Or do I want to call you an emperor?"

Zhang Mingyu didn't turn around to look at me, but with a wave of his hand, there was another futon beside him.

"Whoever my brother thinks I am, I am who I am."

I couldn't help but laugh when I heard this.

Although I have not recognized the identity of a disciple of Heavenly Master Mountain.

But this junior brother already represents a lot of things.

This also makes me sigh a little.

The change of things, the change of cause and effect is not important, the person does not change, it is fine.

I walked over and sat down on the futon, and at the same time Zhang Mingyu spoke again: "You should, already know a lot of things." ”

"So, you already knew?"

I asked rhetorically.

Zhang Mingyu was silent for a moment and said, "After coming here, I felt that some memories appeared in my mind. ”

"It took me a long time to absorb those memories."

"I also know, it turns out that I am not only Zhang Mingyu."

"I'm still the emperor in your mouth."

"So now you, are you the emperor or Zhang Mingyu?" I asked again.

This is a very important question to me.

If he is the emperor.

Then from this day on, he is the emperor.

Even if he still looks like Zhang Mingyu.

He is also an emperor.

If he is Zhang Mingyu.

Even if he is the emperor, he is still my friend, and his only friend Zhang Mingyu is my only remaining friend now!

"Does it matter?"

I looked at me.

A pair of eyes are full of energy, like a god in the world.

I nodded slightly.

"Important!"

"So ......"

"What if I say that I am the emperor now?" He spoke calmly.

I was silent for a moment, then laughed, "You are the emperor, so I will face you with the attitude that I should face the emperor." ”

As I spoke, I stood up and took out the two sticks of incense from my body.

Originally, there were three sticks of this incense.

One of them was lit when I rang the funeral bell, these two are the life-saving things that Zhang Mingyu gave me, but when I went to drive away the corpse, I didn't use it because of the Xuannu, and I never used it again.

This was given to me by Zhang Mingyu.

I've always kept it.

I originally thought that even if I couldn't use it, this was also a gift from Zhang Mingyu to me, but now, since Zhang Mingyu is no longer Zhang Mingyu, keep it......

What's the point?

After putting the incense back on the table, I turned to look at him who was still on the futon.

"Before I came here, I thought about the current situation."

"But I hope that you are still Zhang Mingyu now, not the emperor."

"I admit that after a trip to the underworld, I admired everything about the emperor, but after all, it was the emperor, not my only friend."

"I originally wanted to take Zhang Mingyu out of here."

"I want to tell him that this game is not really that important anymore."

"Because I've figured out what this game is all about."

"I also understand what it is, whether it's spinning the wheel, or reincarnation, or what this severing being needs."

"So the senseless sacrifice is no longer important."

"Naturally, he doesn't need to stay here anymore."

"It's just, on the contrary, that you are the emperor now."

"Why are you the emperor?"

I looked at him and laughed self-deprecatingly again.

I've never been more disappointed.

Or not disappointment.

Is it sad?

Still unwilling?

I do not know.

I just don't understand, why Zhang Mingyu would accept the identity of the emperor so calmly, why can't he still be Zhang Mingyu?

Even if......

It doesn't really matter.

Even if I know that whether it is Zhang Mingyu or the emperor, he has not changed, if he had changed, I would not be here now, and he would not be sitting there watching me.

But I'm still sad.

"Zhang Mingyu!"

I looked at him and still called out the name.

His expression didn't change, he just looked at me, and after a moment he continued: "Since you want to call me by this mundane name, then I am Zhang Mingyu." ”

"Xuantian."

"You're here this time."

"Do you really figure it out?"

My body trembled, then I put away my emotions, sat back on the futon again, and said, "There is no right or wrong in this game. ”

"Taishan Mansion is good."

"You're okay too."

"I'm fine."

"What we're fighting for is what we want to see."

"But you've all forgotten."

"These things, since they are for sentient beings."

"Why, then, are you reluctant to listen to the voices of all beings? Know what they think? ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura of the gods around him became more obvious at this moment.

I continued: "I hadn't thought of that before. ”

"Until someone told me."

"He doesn't want to live anymore."

He even said that if he could be reincarnated after death, he would not want to be another person.

"Why, you say?"

"Why?" He asked subconsciously.

"We all know that all living beings suffer."

"And why, let them taste the suffering of samsara all the time?"

"All beings should have their own choices."

"It's just that the right to choose has been deprived by you from the beginning!"

"The power to choose?" His brow furrowed slightly, and after a moment of muttering to himself, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"I'm in the game myself, just like you."

"But in the end, I went the wrong way."

"It seems that you really have to go the path of sentient beings to know the ...... of this situation"

"The meaning of existence!"

(Good night!) ）