"But now I don't have much to live with."

"That's all I can do."

King Chu Jiang spoke softly.

Cui Jue looked at the figure of King Chu Jiang kneeling on the ground, his fingers trembled slightly, and his head lowered a little unconsciously.

"Hmm..."

"Why should I trouble the underworld?"

Su Yang was a little dazed, looked at King Chu Jiang and asked: "The village was slaughtered by the Night Wandering God, I have already killed him, you are behind the scenes, and you are going to die too..."

"And..."

"There are no relics in the underworld."

"It's not as good as Lingshan."

Su Yang said seriously, and in the end, he was poor and dagger.

"Relics..."

King Chu Jiang didn't expect that what made Su Yang give up the underworld was not his own kneeling, but relics.

Poverty has become the truth.

"Before I die, I have only one last question."

"Night wandering gods, what went wrong?"

King Chu Jiang had puzzlement in his eyes.

Judging from the layout he left before, he first secretly created a desperate childhood for Su Yang, stimulated his mood, and then constantly gave him spiritual coercion.

At this time, the night wandering god and the black impermanence, and then with a kind character, walked into Su Yang's world, sheltered Su Yang from the wind and rain, and unconsciously planted demons in Su Yang's heart, led out the two enemies of Heaven and Lingshan, and then gave him a sense of honor in the underworld.

All this...

It should be perfect.

"Hmm..."

"They scolded me."

Su Yang explained the facts very concisely and clearly in four words.

King Chu Jiang was stunned.

After a while, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "I only calculated the control of the heart ape, but I underestimated the effect of the heart ape..."

He staggered to his feet and bowed to Su Yang again: "No matter what, I still want to thank you for not being angry with the underworld." ”

"The last stretch..."

"I want to go on my own."

"I don't know, do I still have this qualification?"

King Chu Jiang looked at Su Yang with a look of pleading in his eyes.

Su Yang fell into deep thought.

King Chu Jiang suddenly, smiled, slowly closed his eyes, mobilized the yin qi in his body, and after a while, he snorted, his face became much paler, but a seed condensed from yin qi appeared on his fingertips.

"This is all the insights that Benjun has accumulated over the past thousands of years..."

"It should be able to help your other side flowers bloom again."

Su Yang looked at the seed on King Chujiang's fingertips, thought for a moment, and nodded lightly: "Yes." ”

"Thank you."

King Chu Jiang gently held the palm of his hand, controlling the seeds to float in mid-air, slowly surging towards Su Yang's eyebrows.

In the next second, a bewitching red flower suddenly appeared at the center of Su Yang's eyebrows, like a flame, slowly swaying.

The seeds are integrated into the flowers.

The flowers are shaken.

And visible to the naked eye, from red to pale blue.

After a few breaths, the flowers dispersed.

Su Yang opened his eyes, and there was an inexplicable cold aura on his body, but it quickly disappeared again.

King Chu Jiang looked obviously much older, staggered, walked into the distance, and finally sat down on a stone, looking at the sky, as if caught in a memory.

"I..."

"I knew..."

Zhao Gongdao's weak voice suddenly sounded, and he struggled to get up in the corner, looking very miserable.

Jia Ming thought for a moment, but still trotted over and helped him up.

"I have only one request..."

"Next time... Before you leave me out next time..."

"Talk to me."

"Give me a chance to read the lines."

Zhao Gongdao's tone was mixed with infinite resentment.

Su Yang scratched his head shyly: "I'll remember it next time." ”

Zhao Gongdao felt a little tired inexplicably, sat on the ground, and adjusted the breath in his body.

Fu Hu sat beside him, and the two seriously ill numbers looked a little distressed inexplicably.

As for Cui Jue...

From beginning to end, he was like a javelin, standing in place without moving, and his eyes never took his eyes off King Chu Jiang.

As time passed, King Chu Jiang's hair became more and more pale, and even his breathing became weak.

I don't know how long it took.

A smile suddenly appeared on King Chu Jiang's face, he turned his head with great effort, looked at Cui Jue, and his eyes became a little cloudy: "Perhaps, you... You are right. ”

"I suddenly remembered..."

"I used to be myself, it's because... Because of the creed of the underworld..."

"I didn't hesitate to add... Join in and be proud of it. ”

"I..."

"I found my original intention."

"You think, I'm back... Is it late? ”

King Chu Jiang looked at Cui Jue cautiously, with a hint of expectation in the depths of his eyes.

Seems...

Just an affirmation for guys who want to be extremely old-fashioned and never lie.

Even if it's just a slight nod.

Cui Jue fell silent, watching King Chu Jiang's eyes fluctuate, and finally shook his head slightly: "The road is at the end, it's finally too late..."

"Along the way, because of you, there are too many innocent people who have died..."

King Chu Jiang smiled self-deprecatingly: "Sure enough, you never lie, even now..."

"It's a pity..."

"My robes..."

King Chu Jiang took off the last trace of nostalgia in his heart, looked at his naked upper body, with helplessness in his eyes, whispered softly, and finally slowly closed his eyes.

He's gone.

"Good and evil before life, and return to loess after death."

"The past is gone."

Zhao Gongdao opened his eyes and looked at the corpse left by King Chu Jiang, and some complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

Su Yang stood in place, didn't speak, just lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about something.

No matter who you are, you can't imagine that it is just a normal robbery in the wild, but it accidentally involves a story thousands of years ago, and even this story is related to yourself.

Cui Jue's body trembled slightly.

In those calm eyes, there was some redness after all.

He took a deep breath, slowly moved forward, walked to the corpse of King Chu Jiang, and whispered softly: "I'm sorry, according to the laws of the underworld, I can't give you the official robe of Yama..."

"But as a thousand-year-old friend..."

"I am willing to use my judgment to send you on your last journey."

As the words fell, Cui Jue took off his bright red cloak and covered the body of King Chujiang.

A breeze blows.

The corners of King Chu Jiang's mouth seemed to have the last trace of a smile.

It's not as aggressive as before, it's so gentle.

"Underworld..."

"Morality cannot be lost."

"In this world, there are some people left behind to keep their hearts."

"Otherwise, oh my..."

"It's too dark."

Cui Jue said softly, then turned his head and looked at Su Yang in the distance: "Do you have the idea of torturing his bones so that he will never be able to live forever?" ”

Su Yang was stunned for a moment.

I have to say that the brain circuits of these people in the underworld are sometimes different from ordinary people.

"Please."

After figuring out the core of the problem, Su Yang politely raised his right hand and smiled slightly.

"Thank you."

"I'll come back to you later."

Cui Jue nodded lightly at Su Yang, just carrying the corpse of King Chu Jiang and gradually walking away.