Chapter 82: Am I a Demon?
Tear pull –
The newspaper in the supervisor's hand suddenly split in two, and the teacup on the table shattered at this moment.
"Huh?"
The prison was looking out of the sky, and the celestial phenomena were distorted into a ball, and countless differences were entangled with each other, and there was no way to see good or bad.
"Something happened so soon......"
The prison muttered, stood up and took a step, and immediately disappeared into the void.
When he came out again, he was already at the boundary of Nanyang County.
Ye Buyu sat cross-legged at his feet, covered in blood, with almost no good flesh around him, and his whole body and even his soul were filled with the distorted aura of void turbulence.
Ye Buyu opened his eyes, saw the supervisor, and said while vomiting blood: "Master, something happened to Yuliang." ”
Jian Zheng slowly squatted down, and lightly touched Ye Buyu's eyebrows, pulling away the void turbulent aura around him, condensing it into a droplet-shaped cyclone the size of a fingernail.
Jian Zheng looked at the small cyclone on his fingertips a few times, and stomped his foot slightly, and a layer of cyan light appeared around Ye Buyu.
"You recover here. ”
The supervisor admonished, and once again escaped into the void.
Ye Buyu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, he did not feel ashamed or guilty because of the defeat, victory or defeat was not what he pursued, completing the task and living was what he longed for.
If you can't beat him, you'll run away right away, and anyone who's worked with him knows that.
But Yun Yizi didn't know, that guy didn't seem to have experienced a battle, and he was actually distracted in the battle.
He didn't have the ability to save him, and after being involved in the void turbulence, he immediately crushed the jade pendant given by his master.
Let's hope people are okay.
The figure of the supervisor appeared at the original site of the Baijun First Temple, there was no temple here, only dust on the ground, and a charred black body.
"Bai Jun. ”
The prison was not surprised to see the body, but nodded slightly at him, not knowing whether to greet him or show respect.
"I'm not him. The body said indifferently, but his voice was no different from Bai Jun's voice.
The supervisor asked, "Then dare to ask you now, what do you call you?"
The eyes of his body like coals of fire flickered slightly, he looked at the prison and asked, "You haven't seen this scene back then?"
The warden responded, "Yes." ”
"I don't have a name now, what is my name after me?" the body asked rhetorically.
The supervisor said, "Later people called you the White Devil. ”
The White Devil asked again, "So am I a demon?"
"It doesn't seem to be. The supervisor replied, and looked at the direction of the Yahekou Reservoir.
"I'm not a demon, why do people call me a demon later?"
The prison was looking at him again, his eyes were complicated.
As early as when Bai Jun announced the retreat, Jian Zheng had spied on the future once, and he had seen this scene in front of him.
The white devil took a step, and the charred black body made a sizzling sound, and the skin that was no different from ordinary people covered the charred surface, and another white robe gradually took shape.
In the end, he was exactly the same as the White Monarch Stone.
"Am I still a demon when I become like this?" he asked again.
The superintendent replied, "Yes." ”
The White Devil was puzzled: "Why?"
The supervisor replied seriously: "As you said, you are not a white monarch, the devil is impermanent, people have hearts, but you don't. ”
The white devil asked rhetorically: "The human heart is also impermanent, I am not the white monarch, but the white monarch finally became me, it is precisely because of the human heart, may I ask, are people demons?"
The supervisor asked rhetorically: "Human nature is inherently good, the primate of all things, how can it be a demon?"
The White Devil smiled and pointed to the Yahekou Reservoir: "You should be able to see what's calm down there, those things, they were all produced by people, and finally made me." ”
"The divinity is ruthless, people have private feelings, as a river god, why does Bai Jun also have private feelings?" asked the white devil again.
The supervisor said: "Bai Jun has never been a god. ”
"Indeed, it is no wonder that Heavenly Court does not accept him. The White Devil muttered.
The prisoner asked, "Are you born at this time, do you want revenge?"
The White Devil shook his head and asked again, "Didn't you see it back then?"
Jian Zheng smiled bitterly: "What the person who spies on the future says, the most unbelievable, the future is always changing." ”
"And what did you do when you saw me?" asked the White Devil curiously.
The supervisor replied: "There was no early warning of flooding back then. ”
"So the flood engulfed Nanyang County?"
The supervisor nodded: "You only appeared after the flood." ”
The White Devil was thoughtful, and even a little distressed: "Then should I lie back and let the flood happen first?"
The prison was silent, and the white devil glanced at him, "Do you want to stop it?"
"That's what I'm supposed to do. ”
"Is this what you're supposed to do?"
The white devil's face was scorched black again, and the red eyes appeared resentful: "Then why didn't you save me back then?"
Jian Zheng said: "Under the general trend, I can't save everyone, and there will always be victims of change." ”
"So I fell victim. ”
The White Devil nodded, and the Supervisor was vigilant, he had to beware of the White Devil causing a flood.
However, the Yahekou Reservoir is still calm, and it is terrifyingly calm.
The calmer he became, the more uneasy he became, and he was not sure that he would stop the flood.
What is precipitated under the reservoir is not only the evil of Nanyang County.
Without that overwhelming thing, even if the prison was trying his best, he would not be able to stop the furious Shirakawa.
Moreover, the white devil in front of him can't be killed.
He is the embodiment of Nanyang County's evil, a part of the rules of the world, and Bai Jun's private feelings, his humanity.
He is not a demon, but he is more like a demon than all demons.
Left unchecked, he will eventually become a true demon.
"I thought I should have caused a flood, but I didn't, why, it's weird. The White Devil was in distress.
The Prison Commander couldn't understand what he was thinking, but he had to be on his toes at all times.
"Will you keep an eye on me here?" the White Devil looked at the Prison Guard, expectantly.
Jian Zheng shook his head: "No, I will notify the Demon Swinging Immortal to come over." ”
The White Devil grinned and said, "The world can seal my Demon Immortal, but it's not here." ”
Regarding this, the prison knew it, and the Mo family had already told him that a true demon projection had appeared near Kunlun, and the four strongest demon immortals in the world had run over to seal it.
The other demon immortals have their own tasks and will not leave at will, and those who are responsible for patrolling the world do not have the strength to seal the white devils.
The White Devil said again, "Are you wondering if the Sun Patrol will come? ”
The supervisor was stunned and asked, "Why?"
The White Devil was happy to give him an answer: "Because I'm not a demon, he has no reason to seal me, I am a reasonable existence in his eyes, if you don't believe it, I will call him over." ”
The sunlight was distorting, and the shadow of the day patrol appeared in the sky, and he glanced condescendingly at the Yahekou Reservoir.
The White Devil looked up at the Sun Patrol and shouted, "Hello, Lord Sun Patrol!"
The day patrol did not come from the main body, his projection had an autonomous consciousness, heard the call, and flew down.
"What?"
The White Devil smiled and said, "Will you seal me?"
The Sun Patrol shook his head and asked rhetorically, "Why did I seal you?"
The White Devil added, "I may cause a flood." ”
The day patrol swept towards the Yahekou Reservoir and said: "Heaven is normal, I have no right to stop it." ”
The supervisor hurriedly said, "Lord Rikan, please call your main body over." ”
The phantom of the day patrol shook his head and said: "The flood of the White River was caused by Nanyang County, and it is useless for the main body to come over. It was supposed to happen, it wasn't my job. ”
The white devil "Kukuku" laughed: "Mo Hanhai, haven't you already seen this scene back then, why don't you give up?"
The prison chief sighed and asked, "Bai Jun, what do you want to do?"