Long dead...

Long dead!

Su Mo looked at the last four words on the ancient book, and suddenly felt like a dream.

At this moment, he thought a lot in his mind, and it seemed that countless words from the past seemed to be filled with sadness and reluctance.

The swordsman said, "I'm dead? ”

Liu Feng said: "I turned out to be dead......

Su Mo once asked the goddess: "Can you bring the dead back to life?" ”

The goddess's response seems to have already given an answer...

"To be dead is to be dead, how can you be resurrected?"

Yes, to be dead is to be dead......

He had already died in the original Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Sinking Leaf Catastrophe.

He died under the dissipation of the flowers that bloomed all over the nine heavens and ten earths, and there was no flower on the other side of the world.....

He died in his own layout, and in his layout, he used his life to save the people of the Nine Heavens.

The various situations in the world that he experienced later were just a person who had died but could not be dissipated.

Therefore, he could not condense the incarnation.

That's why this time the wound of the divine soul will come so ferociously.

Yes, because all he has left is his soul.

He is trapped between life and death, unable to reincarnate and unable to rest in peace......

How is this not like those people in the Red Mist Havoc?

But why?

Does it not say that the lamp goes out like death? But why is he still alive?

Long dead... It doesn't seem to be the answer.

It's another question......

If you're dead, why do you still exist?

Su Mo slowly lowered his head, and the ancient books in his hand also fell.

"I'm dead."

The coldness in the cold cave sky was overwhelming, and there seemed to be an indescribable desolation lingering around Su Mo.

The eyelashes on Su Mo's eyes trembled uncontrollably, looking at his pale and colorless hands, his expression was scattered.

Cangshengbi looked at the silent Su Mo and flew in front of Su Mo.

The seemingly indescribable cold in this cold cave made it a little difficult to adapt.

It seemed to be trying to comfort Su Mo with great difficulty, but it didn't know how to speak.

Finally, after a long silence, Cangsheng began to say: "Actually, your situation is only somewhat similar to the person in this book, and it is not necessarily exactly the same as the truth he said. ”

It seemed that it couldn't believe it, so it immediately found a supporting evidence: "I can see that there is a majestic and vast vitality in your body." ”

"With such a majestic vitality, how can it be a dead man?"

Su Mo raised his head and looked at Cangsheng Pen, his eyes seemed to flash with a truth that only he knew.

"That's not my life!"

"What do you mean?" Cangsheng pen was slightly stunned.

Su Mo closed his eyes and said faintly, "That's the vitality of a star, it's just that she was deprived of it and merged into my body!" ”

She?

Cangsheng Pen knew in an instant who this monstrous act was.

Could it be that Su Mo also experienced the catastrophe of life and death, and then was saved by the goddess with the vitality of a star?

"That doesn't prove that your situation is the same as the person in the book......" Cangsheng Pen spoke again.

Su Mo shook his head again and again, looking lonely, "Actually, ......"

"When I realized I couldn't be separated, I already had the answer in my mind."

"It's just that I'm just like him, I can't believe it......"

He is alive, but he is already dead.

Who can believe it?

In the silence, Cangshengbi slowly flew to Su Mo's shoulder, as if he was sitting there.

It could see that Su Mo seemed to be a little sad.

How sad it is for a person who lives in the world to find out that he has already died when he is seriously injured and dying......

It understands that no one can calm down when they find themselves with such problems.

It's just that it still wants to be able to say something.

After pondering for a long time, Cangshengbi sighed and said slowly: "Actually, people in this world cannot be completely described by life or death. ”

Cangsheng pen looked at the icy and snowy world outside the hall, and the cold wind blew into the hall, blowing boundless sorrow.

"For example, I am different from the world. I'm just a broken pen that gives birth to my own spiritual consciousness, and my existence is just a mass of spiritual energy that accumulates over time, but can you define my existence by life or death? ”

"Actually, I've been thinking, what the hell am I?"

"I'm a pen, or I'm a psychic trapped in a pen."

Su Mo turned his head to look at the Cangsheng pen, he really couldn't describe the Cangsheng pen with life and death.

It has no life, it has only a spiritual consciousness.

But he was completely present and accompanied by Su Mo's side.

Cangsheng Pen continued to speak, "And Xiao Yueyue, do you remember how we found her at that time?" She is clearly a person who has died a long time ago, isn't she still alive now? ”

"And the soft clouds......"

Cangshengbi looked at Su Mo and seemed to sigh, "She is clearly the one who has already died, and the dead want to die again, why don't you agree?" ”

Rouyun has long since died, and what exists now is only the inheritance left by Rouyun.

But she is the same as Rouyun, the same gentleness, but she can't remember Rouyun's memories before her death.

Su Mo trembled, looking confused.

Cangsheng pen gave a direct answer, "Because in your heart, you think she is a living person!" ”

This is the only explanation.

I don't want you to die because you're still alive.

"In that case, what about yourself?" The pen opened.

"Actually, there is one more critical question, have you forgotten?"

Su Mo turned his head to look at the Cangsheng pen, waiting for the Cangsheng pen to continue the following words.

Cangshengbi swayed and said a little solemnly: "The reason why you are still alive now is because of her existence. ”

"The people recorded in this ancient book could not have met her, nor could she have saved her."

"So your situation must be different."

Su Mo smiled bitterly, "Actually, you don't have to say this to me, whether my situation is the same or not, it doesn't matter anymore." ”

Cangsheng pen trembled when he heard the words, and was silent.

yes, it doesn't matter.

It really doesn't matter what Su Mo's current state is......

It doesn't matter if Su Mo really cares about his current state.

The important thing is that he doesn't have much time left.

He can't be separated, and he can't unravel the reincarnation in that heart tree......

His soul is about to be destroyed, and he can't do too much about it.

Can the old madman really find a way to cure Su Mo? Cangsheng pen doesn't seem to have much hope for this.

You must know that the wound of the soul is an inextricable wound in the world.

The only two years left seemed to be a charity for Su Mo.

In fact, it is more like a criminal law.

"Something has to be done...... Cangsheng pen said.

Su Mo nodded.

He was going to do something, after all, he didn't want to die like this.

Even if it's for a glimmer of life for yourself......