Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

The stronger the hostility radiated by Siji Yingji, the closer her guess to the truth!

After a long silence, Huo Qing'e was left with a deliberate evasion.

"...Who knows."

"You don't want to say? Or do you dare not say?"

Huo Qing'e squinted her eyes, and her faint voice seemed to be accusing, "Do you really think that nobody knows about you? Lord Yan Wang?"

"What do you mean?" Siji Yingji held the pen again, as if she didn't care about Huo Qing'e's threat.

"Speaking first, because this is a deal, so I have to show my sincerity."

Huo Qing'e stretched out a finger and pointed in the direction of the sky, and said in no sense: "Up to now, no god has come to the door. This is my sincerity."

"..."

"That's it, don't you speak? Let me do it."

Slowly stepped forward and took a sip of the tea from the case. Looking at Siji Yingji who was indifferent to this, Huo Qing'e smiled softly: "Then first, let's talk about the past story first."

"We all know that four thousand years is the mythical age of Adam's one-handed end, but no one of us knows what he was for."

"Perhaps Shenqi, or Chang'e's words had an impact on him in one way or another, which eventually led him to make this crazy decision, but in any case, what has happened will not change."

"Regardless of his purpose, the things he did and the sins he committed are already clearly revealed. He wants to kill all the gods who remain on the ground."

"Although I'm curious why it should have been the first Amaterasu to'dead', and actually lived to the end, it doesn't matter anymore. Adam, he did this. We know that this result is enough."

"Adam is the public enemy of all the gods. There is no doubt about this. Even if he is dead, everything related to him is taboo. For example, the hell crow. If you deliberately conceal the news like that, isn't it because you are worried about causing trouble? ?"

"Most of the gods of the Moon City did not participate in the tragic battle of the gods, but this does not prevent them from hating this god's public enemy."

"So if you let them know that the madman still has some accomplice alive now, what would you say? Lord Yan?"

"No, maybe it's more appropriate for me to call you hell will directly? Miss Siji Yingji?"

At that moment, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen, and there was only the rustle of a sharp stroke in the quiet trial hall.

In the next second, without any warning, Siji Yingji's Jingliuji realm sent out a dazzling light curtain, without raising her head, she spoke indifferently:

""Ten Kings Trial"."

As the words fell, a solemn and solemn light enveloped the entire trial hall. The ten phantoms that appeared side by side on both sides exuded a daunting aura, and even the air they breathed seemed to be heavy.

Huo Qing'e looked at all this coldly, and said lightly: "Why, the secret has been discovered, so do you want to kill?"

"Where did you hear these words?"

Siji Yingji still keeps her head down, her tone seems to have a kind of natural compassion. As the hell king who judges crime and punishment, she is actually surprisingly kind.

As long as Huo Qing'e said that everything she said just now was a joke, then she would assume that it had never happened, after all, all she wanted was an attitude.

Unfortunately--

"Hell has never had any will. If you want to say something, it's just you, the only Lord Yama."

Huo Qing'e resisted this increasingly intense sense of oppression, and said without changing his face: "As the Hell King who rules over hell, you have the faith of many gods of death. There is no doubt that you are already a veritable'God of Hell'. "

"It has moved out a non-existent hell will to deceive the world, but in fact it is secretly gathering strength and gathering faith."

"Pretending to be just and unselfish, gathering and protecting the souls of the gods who did not die under the Spear of the Killing of Gods, but secretly, they directly took action to suppress those powerless souls in hell."

"The world thinks that the gods who escaped the Spear of the Killing of Gods, although they fell into hell, they also left their lives as a result, and they will be able to return to the earth in the future, but in fact their destiny has already been doomed. It’s been suppressed until death."

"With the flames left behind by Adam, all those unyielding souls were burned. The gods that were once aloof fell into the lowest wraith spirit and were trapped in the furnace of the old hell for a lifetime."

"They all thought that you, as the king of Yama, should be the last barrier to the gods on the earth, but who ever thought that from the beginning, you, the'just' Lord of Yama, are the accomplices of the man who sinned."

Huo Qing'e glanced at the cold-eyed Siji Yingji with emotion, as if reading the doubt in the other's eyes, she sighed: "It's nothing, as long as you know the real situation of hell, these things are actually not too difficult to understand. ?"

"The Yatatorori who has gathered two myths of the same origin has the qualifications to be able to ascend to the original, so as the last'god' on the earth, you will naturally not fall behind, right?

"You should have left the stage of relying on the power of faith long ago, right?"

"You, who are uniquely blessed with the beliefs of hell and the vast majority of the surface, are now on par with the original god of Everlasting Pavilion, right?"

"Chang'e has never doubted you, and Shenqi didn't even know your existence from the beginning, Lord Yan, my sincerity is enough, so I hope you can answer my questions."

"...Extremely boring."

With a sigh, Siji Yingji gently shook her head: "What you want to ask is not'who killed him', but'is it me who killed him?'

"Shouldn't it?" Huo Qing'e stared at Siji Yingji intently and said: "The strongest fortress has always been breached internally. In that case, you are the only person who can kill him, isn't it? "

"That's why I said, it's extremely boring." Siji Yingji pulled out a smiley face and said: "For such a ridiculous guess, is it worth your big bet on everything?"

After hesitating for a moment, she said lightly: "My answer is-no."

"..." Huo Qing'e was stunned for a moment when she heard this answer.

"I admit that your reasoning is very reasonable, if it is mine, it is indeed appropriate, but it is very regrettable that you guessed wrong.

Siji Yingji put down the pen in her hand, her young body suddenly became taller under the swaying candlelight.

"You don't know at all, whether the goddess of the moon or the lord of the cemetery, you... are the same, you don't know anything, you don't know him at all."

"Why do you think Akong has to engrave those memories on his body even if his soul is dead?"

"Do you think I gave up my identity as a human being. Why did I wait for four thousand years in this place?"

"Do you think he gave up everything, why did he join that cruel war?"

"Whether we want to save the world or destroy the world, we have never thought about these things."

"The future that Shenqi seeks and the ideals that Chang'e insists on are all too far away from us."

"Get together again in the paradise where everyone can laugh. This is our only wish."

I drop the sky, what happened yesterday, this is the first time I have seen such a high number of subscriptions

Chapter 34: It Will Always Come

"Ah-how should I put it, it's so idle."

Sitting side by side on the ruins of Hakui Shrine, Wu Ye looked up at the seemingly out of reach of the sky, constantly sending out all kinds of unnutritious broken thoughts.

"It's so annoying, Wu Ye." Lingmeng sat beside him, holding his chin in his hands, pulling his eyelids with his lifeless eyes like a dead fish, looking listless.