Chapter 188: I'm Not Him
Wang San snorted coldly and said: "No, but the underworld feels that their authority has been challenged, they refuse to accept the souls sent by the Soul Palace, and continue to spread rumors and smear them, saying that the Soul Hall kills innocents indiscriminately, and calls on the monks of the whole world to hate the Soul Palace, because they believe that this world is either yin and yang, black and white, and there must be no more intermediate forces." ”
"And later. I asked, a little lonely.
"Later, the Soul Hall was destroyed, and there were tens of millions of innocent souls buried with them, and the Soul Hall has since become a garbage dump for the underworld to abandon negative energy ghosts, so it has become the current Netherworld Forbidden Land, no one can enter, in fact, they did this to cover up the heinous crimes they committed back then. Wang San said.
After Wang San finished speaking, he was silent for a while, and then continued: "Since then, the history of the Soul Hall has been fabricated and turned into a version that everyone knows, and the Lord of the Soul Hall has found a special ascension channel, and he has ascended to the Heavenly Realm with all the people of the Soul Palace. ”
"Hmm. ”
Wang San continued: "Actually, it's not at all, if the hall master is ascending, he will definitely not leave behind the Netherworld Ghost Fire, and they who claim to be decent are spreading rumors while cleaning up the disciples who are still outside the Soul Hall all day long. ”
"Sometimes, black is not black, and white is not white. I responded.
"It lasted for a hundred years, basically all the disciples of the Soul Hall were killed, and I was sealed at that time, if it weren't for my strong strength, I kept my soul alive with the strength of a half-step immortal, and I would have dissipated into the air. ”
I put my consciousness into the dantian seal again, only to see Wang San's lonely expression, and let out a long breath after finishing speaking.
It's like a person who has been depressed for a long time, and suddenly finds a suitable listener and instantly unravels the knot in his heart.
I didn't expect that he was actually a half-step immortal before, and he had been sealed for two thousand years.
I didn't expect that the Soul Hall would have such a leader who values love and righteousness, and such a tragic but buried history.
"You old fox, you hide it deep enough. My illusion of consciousness walked up to Wang San and reached out and patted Wang San on the shoulder.
"I, Wang San, swear by the thunder of the sky, what I just said, if half of the sentence is false, under the thunder, I will not be able to live forever. Wang San lowered his head and said.
"I didn't disbelieve you, and you didn't have to lie to me at all. ”
Wang San raised his head, already in tears, he smiled bitterly and said, "There is no way, in fact, I am quite happy to see the Netherworld Ghost Fire appear in your dantian." ”
"I know what you mean, but after you collect the Nether Fire and hand over control of your body to me, you want me to refine it, right?" I asked.
Wang San said: "Yes, if you can't do it, I will go to the top, this Netherworld Ghost Fire belongs to the hall master, although I am not sure, but no matter what, it cannot fall into the hands of thieves, I have been in your body for so long, I think I have some understanding of you." ”
"So you rate me?" I said with a smile.
"One word, like. ”
"What is it like?"
"It's very similar to the hall master, so ......" Wang San said and suddenly stood up, and then knelt down on one knee.
"What do you mean by that?" I quickly reached out to help him.
Wang San didn't mean to get up, he clenched his fists and bowed his head and said: "One soul, the ghost fire is a holy thing, its choice is not accidental, the hall master has no news for thousands of years, and most of the probability is that it has been reincarnated or annihilated, You can refine the ghost fire, it proves that you can carry the banner of the soul hall, I dare to invite you to serve as the master of the soul hall and rebuild the soul hall." ”
"What?" I shuddered, and my jaw almost dropped.
"One soul, I'm serious. ”
I was speechless and said, "You are so serious that it is scary, the Soul Hall has become history, and I personally think there is no need to rebuild it." ”
"No, although the Soul Hall has been destroyed, the spirit of the Soul Hall and the will of the hall master are still there. ”
"I know what you're thinking, you're thinking that I might be a reincarnation without a soul, right?" I asked.
Wang San nodded and admitted: "Yes, the Netherworld Ghost Fire has a great probability of proving that you are the master. ”
I waved my hand and said, "No, I'm me, he's him, even if he's me, I'm not him, you understand?"
Wang San thought for a while, and then said, "I understand, I can't imagine that the dream I have held on to for two thousand years has been completely shattered today. ”
After being rejected by me, Wang San sat down again, listless, and it could be seen that rebuilding the Soul Hall may be his belief in persisting in living until now.
And his faith was shattered, and he no longer had the courage to live.
Sure enough, Wang San opened his mouth and said, "One soul, do me a favor and burn me." ”
"Don't, don't be so extreme. I said quickly.
Wang San sighed and said: "The brothers of the Soul Hall once swore to live and die together, and I lived secretly for two thousand years, in order to want to rebuild the Soul Palace, and now that my hope is completely shattered, I should also fulfill my oath with my brothers." ”
"Well, how do you behave like a child. I raised my hand as I spoke, and Netherfire appeared in the palm of my hand.
Wang San smiled with satisfaction, then waved his hand at me, and said thank you, telling me to help him protect this Netherworld Fire.
I smiled and said: "What do you want, third brother, I'll just burn the seal and let you out, if you don't even have a dream, then what's the difference between it and salted fish, I support you to rebuild the Soul Palace, and I can also help you, but I really can't join." ”
Nether fire attached itself to the seals and began to burn those magata seals.
Wang San looked at me with a very complicated expression, he seemed to be still hesitating, not knowing how to choose.
"Don't worry about it, I'll go out to do my luck, cooperate with the impact of this seal, and with the help of the Nether Ghost Fire, you will be able to come out in about twelve hours. I said as consciousness left the seal.
When I opened my eyes, I shook my head and smiled, Wang San's righteousness and experience are worthy of me calling him the third brother.
It turns out that there are many things and people in this world, which are not what they seem.
"What are you smiling at?" I don't know when, Ling Yue has come to my side.
I was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's nothing, Senior Sister Ling has sorted it out?"
"No, the state of mind is still not enough, maybe because my mother has not recovered yet, I can feel that the realm of the Taoist Lord is close in front of me, but there is a shackle as thin as a cicada's wings in the middle, I don't know what the reason is. ”
I smiled and said: "Then ignore him first, breaking through the realm has always been a matter of course, by the way, I'm going to let the ghost king in my body come out." ”
"Let it go, I'll help you kill him. Ling Yue said lightly.
I looked at her, brought a bench, and said, "Senior Sister Ling, why don't we talk for a while?"
Just after listening to Wang San's story, my heart was a little blocked, thinking of my grandfather, Du Zhiye, Zheng Kangkang, Rhubarb, and the medicine king of the elf clan, I felt that I also needed to talk.
"Well, I've never done anything like this before, and since I was a child, chatting or something was a complete luxury for me. Ling Yue sat down gracefully and looked up at the wandering ghosts outside the city.
Ling Yue and I sat down side by side, and Ling Yue turned to look at me and said, "But I don't know how to chat." ”
"It's okay, we still have a lot of time. I smiled, pointed to the ghost outside the city and said, "Actually, this kind of scenery is quite chic. ”
Ling Yue nodded and said, "They are much cleaner than most of the people in the Hidden Realm. ”
Next, I first told Ling Yue the story of Wang San and the Soul Palace, and then talked to her about Du Zhiye, Grandpa, and Youtong.
Ling Yue gradually opened her heart and chatted with me.
We talk from the mundane life to the hidden life.
From cultivation resources to cultivation skills.
From the dispute of the five clans to the simplicity of the avenue.
From the good and evil of human nature to the heart of the Taoist.
From poetry and poetry to life philosophy.
In this lifeless city where there is no distinction between day and night, and ghosts are everywhere, Ling Yue and I are talking and laughing, and laughing proudly in life.
It is like a daily friendship between confidants who have known each other for many years, and it is like an old friend who has not seen each other for many years.
I don't know how long we talked, we forgot the time, the magnetic field in this netherworld is disordered, and there is no way to know the time without deliberately remembering the time.
Ling Yue stood up, stretched lazily, and whispered: "It's so cool, it's so fun, and I changed my mood in the chat, I already have a clear understanding, and with a little tidying up, I can lead the Thunder Tribulation into the realm of the Dao Lord at any time." ”
"Congratulations, it's almost time, and it's time for us to go out. I spoke.
"Huh, does the chat time pass so quickly?" Ling Yue said with some nostalgia.
I smiled and said, "Three days, only fast, not slow." ”
"Wait a minute, a quarter of an hour. Ling Yue said and stepped aside, she wanted to completely tidy up her cultivation and be ready to welcome the arrival of the Thunder Tribulation at any time.
I also closed my eyes, and my consciousness fell into the dantian, I originally wanted to use my skills to help Wang San break through the seal, but I got carried away in the chat, and I don't know if the ghost fire burned the jade seal.
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