The heavy rain crackled on the entire street, and the rising rain and fog seemed to cover the heavens and the earth, but it couldn't hide Qin Ge's eyes.

He watched Death silently, and suddenly understood the difference between the two brothers, Death and Death.

In fact, the difference between the two is not at all whether to look at the way of heaven or not, but the choice between life and death!

Death hopes to be able to see the Heavenly Dao, improve his cultivation, and reach the realm of immortality like Na Hongjun, but the Grim Reaper doesn't think so, he doesn't want to see the Heavenly Dao, because he thinks that even the Heavenly Dao will die!

Death chooses life as eternity, while death chooses death to be eternal.

"Everything has life and death, why can't there be the Heavenly Dao?" said the God of Death quietly, "Since the Heavenly Dao has life and death, then what's the point of seeing it? My brother is a dead man...... He had suffered a little in the early years, and he was most afraid of death, so why didn't he understand that death is our most fundamental way?"

The Grim Reaper hated the way iron didn't make steel, and his voice roared in the rain, and the rain flew up all over the street as if it had never fallen.

"So that's ......" Qin Ge frowned slightly, he stretched out his hand, and the rain that was rushed up by death fell again, making a sound in unison.

The ticking sound in the small building gradually became obvious, and the Grim Reaper listened quietly, as if he were enjoying a song.

"Do you hear that...... I especially like the sound, it's like hypnosis, it can bring people into a quiet shijie, where there is nothing but you, and this voice...... This is the song of life and death of the raindrops!"

Death exclaimed. Although the heavy rain fell, it could not fall on the two of them in the slightest. Instead, he was shocked by a strange liliang, and from a distance, it seemed that it was protected by two air shields.

Qin Ge looked at the small building quietly. The sound of the dripping rain may still be ringing in his ears, but his eyes turned to the next part of the city.

Yes, he saw the river, and the children who were alive and well beside it, and the willow trees that were just as vibrant—for it was summer, and the weeping willows and willows hung down to the water, and when the wind blew gently, they set up layers of water circles.

The next moment, he appeared by the river, and naturally followed by the Grim Reaper.

"I always feel like it's not reincarnation...... It's like a shijie you built. Use it to store your memories!" Qin Ge looked at the children who were playing here, "It's still raining heavily on the street, but it doesn't rain here......"

The god of death still carried death on his shoulders, and replied calmly: "According to me, it should be that the Heavenly Dao is dead, and the reincarnation of this Heavenly Dao is naturally no one cares, so I just found one and changed it...... It cost me a lot of liliang!"

He was a little annoyed, as if it was not worth spending liliang to be able to hide himself and his brother in reincarnation.

Qin Ge looked at the willow trees by the river, as well as the group of children who were playing. Suddenly there was a strange question in my mind.

"These kids...... If it lives in your memory, is it still alive?" Qin Ge pointed to the group of children and asked, "Is this also a kind of life and death?"

The Grim Reaper looked at the group of children in a daze, then shook his head and said, "No...... Nothing that lives in my memory is really alive. After all, I'm going to die, and if I die, they don't exist. Naturally, it's not alive!"

He paused as if thinking of something and added, "Of course, I have died a few times, just because of my own Dao. So I'm resurrected again, which kind of annoys me!"

"I want to die for real!"

Death said very seriously. He looked at Qin Ge, his eyes were full of longing, but to his little disappointment, Qin Ge shook his head slightly and stretched out his finger to point at the strong man on his shoulder.

"You can't die...... If you die, he will wake up, and he will still come to you when the time comes, after all, it's your brother!"

The Grim Reaper also shook his head and sighed, and suddenly a slight light flashed in his eyes: "Perhaps...... You can kill both of us!"

Qin Ge remained silent, even if he was willing to do this, he didn't have the strength to kill the existence of the two Great Power Realms? Even if the other party stood there and killed you at will, it would be difficult to be afraid! And these two still have such a profound understanding of life and death!

"Forget it, I know it's hard for you!" said the Grim Reaper, waving his hand, reaching out and breaking off a wicker stick.

The wicker slowly changed in the hands of the god of death, from vigorous to gradually yellow, zuihou was completely necrotic, but it was only a few breaths, but the wonderful thing was that after counting the breaths, it sprouted and grew again, and became no different from when it was just broken off.

"The vitality of the wicker is actually very tenacious, and if you break off a stick, you can plant it in the soil, take care of it, and it may grow into a willow tree in a few years...... This is the most mysterious part of life, in fact, I have never understood it!"

Qin Ge watched the willow branch turn into death in the hands of the god of death, and suddenly understood what the god of death meant.

Although this wicker can live to death, death to life, but life still does not grow, and death cannot make this wicker become a willow tree, maybe this is the bottleneck of his enlightenment!

"Maybe I can only do it if I actually die once...... That's a matter of Heavenly Dao, and it has nothing to do with me!" Death thought for a while and said, "By the way, you are looking for me to find my brother!

Qin Ge was a little surprised and said, "Don't you want to go back?"

Death said, "What am I going back for? Isn't there a clone of my consciousness there? He must have a lot of ideas...... I'll forget it, lest I go back and make trouble!"

He looked at his surroundings leisurely, revealing a look of comfort, when a child ran up to him and put a wicker ring on his head.

"Look...... How good are the people here!" The Grim Reaper winked at Qin Ge, "I'm sure he won't want me to go back!"

Qin Ge naturally knew who he was referring to, the god of death sitting outside, the guy who said he was going to follow him, these two gods of death were indeed several different.

"If you really want to take my brother, it's a bit of a problem......" Death said suddenly with a little distress, "My brother is a dead man. If you wake up, you're afraid of ...... It's a hassle!"

He scratched the back of his head. As if thinking of something, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"So be it...... You fight with me. If you win, it means that you can suppress my brother, and I'll wake him up, how about it?"

Qin Ge's face flashed slightly, but he didn't expect that the god of death would think of such a method, but he thought that he needed death to find the Book of Death, so that he could know the whereabouts of Meng'er.

For that alone, he needed to agree to the Grim Reaper's request, and nothing else was possible.

This is the character of this Grim Reaper, and so is the character of his brother. I'm afraid that the things that have been determined will not change.

"Rest assured...... We're just more than some perceptions of artistic conception, not more than Liliang!" Death reassured him, "You're a little different from the one I remember, so I'm curious." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, his figure disappeared by the river, and Qin Ge's figure also disappeared, and in the next moment, they appeared together in front of the butcher's shop.

Death became the butcher, and death became the pig. Qin Ge stood outside the store, and his complexion finally changed slightly.

"Now I'm a butcher and I'm going to kill this pig...... You're here to save him!" Death said slowly, "It's that simple. If you save it, you win, if you can't save it...... I don't have to stay here anymore!"

He reached out and picked up the butcher's knife stuck in the board, and a cold light slowly flashed under his eyes. A slight killing intent emanated from it.

Qin Ge saw the cold glow and killing intent, and felt a chill in his heart. He felt that the words of the Grim Reaper were not a joke, and that he was really going to kill his brother!

Although this is death. is also an immortal existence, but after all, it is his brother!

Death lay quietly on the board, as if he didn't feel the slightest sense of death, and Death looked at his brother with a smile, and suddenly raised his butcher knife and slashed at his brother.

Liliang in the entire city seemed to be attracted by this knife, and the violent momentum instantly disrupted all the raindrops that were still raining, and the willow branches by the river were all broken in an instant, and as for the tavern, everyone's faces stiffened in an instant.

With this knife, the color of the heavens and the earth changed.

In Qin Ge's eyes, the knife slowly fell, getting closer and closer to death, and it was also getting closer and closer to death, but he still didn't move, because he knew that even if he moved, he wouldn't be able to save death.

The sword of the god of death has completely separated him from himself, not the isolation of Liliang, but the isolation of reincarnation.

This Grim Reaper...... The perception of reincarnation is really profound!

The black light in Qin Ge's eyes flashed rapidly, the knife seemed to have cut off the reincarnation, he was still in the original reincarnation, and the god of death had already reached another reincarnation.

is either the reincarnation he created himself, or the reincarnation that accompanies this reincarnation, no matter which one it is, Qin Ge can't get by, so naturally he can't stop it.

Death looked at his brother quietly, the knife was still falling, and he didn't hesitate at all.

Death still lay quietly on the board, not knowing what seal death had placed on him, and there was not even a trace of lucidity.

At this moment, a spiritual light flashed through Qin Ge's heart, he seemed to understand the intention of the god of death, but he didn't expect that what he wanted to show himself was this!

"Is it sealed with reincarnation?"

Qin Ge muttered, and he didn't see any movement from him, and suddenly the distance between himself and the god of death instantly narrowed - at this moment, they were facing each other, and they were already in the same reincarnation.

Qin Ge stretched out his finger and landed on the knife, grabbing it, the sharp butcher knife just touched the scalp of death, and a strand of hair slowly fell.

"You're really up to it!"

"Because I know what you can perceive...... That guy outside believes in you and can let you in, don't I believe it?" Death said angrily, "Could it be that my deity is inferior to him?" (to be continued......)

PS: haha, this kind of chapter is the most like to write, I don't know when I will be able to write such a book, I have a little structure in my heart, I can write it in the future!