Sang Wushi's eyebrows froze, a little entangled, how could she know where this place was, the girl didn't say it clearly just now, she only said that there was no sea without a vain sea, and it didn't look like a sea here.

"It's ...... Where......"

Sang Wushi was a little helpless, frowning and suddenly smiled, "This is the end of the sea of Wufu! Yes, the end." She didn't know where it was anyway, but she heard that the end of the sea was a mountain, and she wouldn't be wrong.

When the young man heard her words, he suddenly coughed slightly, and his trembling body seemed to calm down and relax in an instant, and he seemed to chuckle, "Too... Good...... up..."

Sang Wushi also smiled, looked up at the young man in the air, and said in a friendly manner: "You also want to come together, we don't have a cute child like you there." But the little boy closed his eyes and stopped looking at her.

"Why don't you come, or I'll save you in vain. As she spoke, she reached out and touched the young man in black, but unexpectedly, a smile like an intoxicating flower appeared on his gently raised face, and Sang Wuwu shook his mind for a moment, and he chuckled: "Okay." ”

Sang stood up happily from time to time, "Then you will listen to me in the future! Okay, we will be good friends from now on, you can just listen to me, and you! little fart!" she looked up at the young man in the air, and smiled brightly.

The young man in black was slightly stunned for a moment, "What?"

"Oh, you're delirious now, I'll tell you, I'll see where I can get out, it's so cold here. You two are waiting for me here. Don't run around. With a wave of his hand, the white shadow quickly disappeared into the dense foggy forest.

The young man with his eyes closed in the air slowly opened his eyes at that time, his whole body was more transparent, his face was already white, and his clear and ethereal face was no longer as indifferent as before, but a thick helplessness and sadness appeared, and a sigh seemed to come out of his lips, "Forget it, clear." ”

As soon as his voice fell, everything was still, and the void that filled the sky surged the whole world again, gradually devouring everything in this forest, leaving a light smile on the face of the black-clothed young man like a flower, and the surprise on the face of the lonely girl on the stone wall in the distance, everything was like a cycle of cause and effect, but the gears and trajectory of fate were changed invisibly again.

But when the void of all things is dissipated and resurfaces with the world, it is the endless sea of vain, the same Sang Wushi in a white dress, and the same black-clothed young man who fell to the ground. Everything is like history repeating itself, and the scenes of that moment are re-emerging.

Zimo's figure was almost transparent, but he seemed to be tireless, "It's still not right." ”

Again and again, he used his whole life to reshape the fate of Brahma, even if it was repeated again and again, and the scenes were all exactly the same. It's like even if she is reincarnated thousands of times, the woman in white will still save the boy without hesitation, and from the first glance, it is like a predetermined life track, and it has not changed a bit.

The whole Brahma is being reshaped, the mountains and rivers are eclipsed, the sound is silent, and time seems to have stood still for an unknown amount of time. Looking at the next day, the mirror repeats itself, the mountains and seas alternate, everything has not changed, only the little girl in the corner of the mountain and stone is full of surprise and shock, only the gray-clothed and white-haired figure who appeared in the corner of the void at some point, silent clouds. He didn't know when he appeared, and he didn't know how long he had been looking here, but his clear and warm face no longer saw the calm breeze of the past, but even the tips of his eyebrows contained a layer of deep thought and heaviness. He just looked at the young man in the sky and the earth, watching him seem to have disappeared inch by inch, looking at the stubbornness and persistence in the depths of his extremely light eyebrows, and suddenly sighed imperceptibly.

The world says that life is like chess, as if it is at the mercy of people in the chessboard that fights back and forth, even if you are tired of this intriguing world, you can't escape after all. Because everyone in this world is a chess piece with a predetermined fate, each with its own trajectory and position. No matter how light he is, he can't shake a single point. And he, such a well-versed teenager, could not fail to understand this. But he still wanted to change his life for her, as always.

If she is extreme and stubborn, like him, she doesn't know who has been stubborn with whom.

......

After the snow-dyed mountains and forests, the clouds are empty, and the white fog of the long song is gone, it is still the quiet and quiet road of the Yellow Spring on the other side, and it is cold and dim. Sang Wu, who was dressed in red, was silent in front of the black and desolate Nai He Bridge all the time, her golden eyes drooped slightly, and what came into her eyes was the layers of shimmering ripples of the water of Lethe, reflecting the sparkling waves in her eyes, and her thoughts were thousands.

She didn't know what had just happened, but it seemed that it had been a long, long time since Zimo appeared, and then, inexplicably, her original unconcerned heart suddenly surged with the familiar looks of countless people at a certain moment, whether it was what she once hated or longed for, but they all crossed her heart one by one. It was at that moment that she suddenly felt that maybe there would be people in the world who would remember her, even if it was disgust.

Suddenly she raised her head, the corners of her lips suddenly hooked, and her eyes shone slightly. I'm sorry, many times I feel inexplicably sad, but you know, she has never been a person who loves hypocrisy, and she has never been a person who will be swayed by inexplicable emotions.

So how could she just be so dead? These unnecessary sentimentalities never fit into her.

......

The scene flies, like a movie splashing ink in a flash, and in an instant, it is frozen on the majestic golden ring full of clouds. At the height of the steps of the ring, which was dyed red, was the figure of the white-clothed plain shadow staggering and standing up, and it was her flying posture of accepting the congratulations and discussions of thousands of people with a shocked face. But no one noticed the red shadow that slowly stood up in the crimson that fell to the ground under the stairs.

It wasn't until she fell down and everyone's cheers rang out that Sang Wushi understood that people didn't remember the person named Sang Wushi, nor anyone, but only cheers and surrender to the strong. Whether it's Yuan Qichen or herself, they are all jokes.

Everyone was tolerant of the strong, and even if she had just killed her, she could still get applause and cheers. At this time, why is there no one to say that good and evil are right or wrong? If the world is as righteous and kind as they say, then what is the point of this ancient god's fight, and why is this killing field called justice?