Chapter 35
Chapter 35
He was quite calm, and pointed the long knife at the tip of Liang Wugan's nose as soon as he rushed in.
The long knife was smashed to the ground by Shi Yuanxing, and he leaned on it with one elbow and stared at Liang Wugan.Po Meng looked at Liang Wugan and Shi Yuanxing from the corner, and wisely decided to sneak out of the hall from the rear.
Liang Wuqian looked up at him, flipping through the book in his hand page by page.
After a crisp sound, Liang Wugan only had a corner of a page left in his hand, and Shi Yuanxing rushed up and snatched the book of life and death, and rummaged through it irritably.
He looked through it for a long time, even the records from half a year ago, but he didn't see the two names he wanted to see.
Shi Yuanxing closed the pages of the book, wrinkled the book of life and death with both hands, Liang Wuqian could even hear the grinding sound of his clenched teeth.
The sound is not loud, and can only be heard intermittently, but it is extremely ear-piercing.
"Liang Wugan."
Shi Yuanxing felt that he had always acted recklessly, crying and laughing whenever he wanted to.He felt that he should be very wronged this time, and should be angry with red eyes, but he was stuck for some reason, unable to cry or angry.
"Gods and spirits cannot be recorded by Judge Jiuquan."
Liang Wuqian was finally willing to speak, he bent his index finger and thumb, and curled the pitiful little piece of paper into his hand.
He didn't know what else to answer Shi Yuanxing. He felt that he should apologize, but it was useless to apologize. If he fell, he fell, and if he didn't protect him, he didn't protect him.
Shi Yuanxing frowned, biting his lower lip and slowly lowered the hand holding the book of life and death inch by inch, uttering three words very aggrieved.
"You lied to me."
The three words light and fluttering cut into Liang Wugan's heart like a blade, severing the blood vessels and sawing repeatedly on the meridians.
He turned his head away without looking up or answering.
"You can save... right?"
Shi Yuanxing walked up to him, let go of all his sharpness and violence, knelt down and looked at Liang Wugan who was sitting, and begged him with hope for the last time.
"..."
Shi Yuanxing finally understood when Liang Wugan stood up, turned his back and refused to look at Shi Yuanxing.
It can be saved, why can't it be saved, it's just that this person doesn't want to.
Perhaps the first time he made a mistake and was not rescued, but this time he was unwilling.
"Liang Wuqian, as long as you save them, you can do anything." Shi Yuanxing stepped forward again and walked behind Liang Wuqian.
"I'll give you my soul stone. Xingjun's soul stone can last forever, and put it in Jiuquan to protect all souls."
As soon as the word soul stone was uttered, Liang Wugan turned around suddenly, his eyes were blood red, and he stared at him in disbelief.
"I only have this left to exchange with you." Shi Yuanxing lowered his head, his eyes filled with grievance and cowardice.
"Exchange?" Liang Wugan was so angry that the veins on his forehead burst out, and he choked to death in his throat.
He tried his best to make this person safe, afraid that he would be sad and lonely, and afraid that he and the four stars would be enemies, and would not hesitate to violate his prayers, so in exchange for two words?
"If you ask me to rescue them again, you will disobey the lord, do you understand!"
"I understand." He shrugged.
"The worst thing is to lose your soul?"
"That's all?!"
Shi Yuanxing blinked and raised his head, his red hair brought warmth to the underworld in the virtual light of the white candle.He stared at Liang Wugan, who was almost furious in the darkness, nodded firmly, and prayed again.
"Liang Wugan, I beg you."
"impossible."
It was the first time Shi Yuanxing heard him reject him so resolutely, and he froze in place for a while, not knowing how to answer.
"I don't think it's...not difficult for you." He said with the last bit of hope in his mind.
"impossible."
There seemed to be a broken sound in his ear, Shi Yuanxing smashed the memory barrier in his soul through the book of life and death in his palm, and the past returned piece by piece.
It was a little red fox who found his benefactor's camp tent in the middle of the night and gave him a little rabbit.
When he came, he was shot in the hind leg by a guard with a bow and arrow, so he limped in while hanging in the air.
The rabbit in his mouth has been refusing to let go, insisting on giving it to that person.
Shi Yuanxing narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, what did that person in the tent do at that time... what kind of expression did he have...
Shi Yuanxing didn't remember that person's expression at that time, it was probably the same as Liang Wugan now, with a cold and clear face, expressionless.
The man put down the document in his palm when he saw the little fox rushing in, and walked up to the fox step by step.
Although the little fox took the initiative to come over, it was still afraid, so it whimpered when the man took a step, and arched its back holding the rabbit in its mouth.
"Don't you want to give it to me?" the man said, opening his hand to the fox.
Liang Wuqian didn't know what happened to Shi Yuanxing, he only dared to look at him, didn't dare to ask, and waited quietly for him to come back to his senses.
So the little fox threw the rabbit in front of him and ran away.He couldn't run fast, and the wooden arrow was still on his leg, and he broke the wound again.
The back of the neck suddenly tightened, and the little fox was picked up like this.
What happened later... Shiyuan Xing twisted the book of life and death with his hands, making it all creases.
Later, he should have been feeding him, and the rabbit was unloaded by that person, but he still fed it to him.
Afterwards, the little fox followed this man to fight north and south, seeing this man hurt and suffering, and seeing him laugh and get angry.
Then the man died in battle, the little fox rushed back all the way, gurgling in his throat and nuzzled the man, even if he couldn't wake up, he wanted to push him back to the camp, but unfortunately he was too young to take him back .
Then there was a rain in the sky, and the rain washed away the dirty blood and merged into several red streams like streams.The little fox's fur was all wet, and it was too heavy to walk.So he just curled up next to that person, like it would sneak onto his couch to sleep every night.
Shi Yuanxing opened his closed eyes again, covered with a layer of sadness.
He unfolded the book of life and death and put it on Liang Wugan's desk.
"Okay, if you don't save it, you won't save it."
He took a deep breath and forced a smile from his face.
"I won't catch rabbits for you in the future." He uttered a childish sentence, like a threat from a child to an adult.
But this sentence is like a heavy hammer, smashing all the high walls erected by Liang Wugan.
It seemed that he was not afraid of anything all the time, but Shi Yuanxing's childish words aroused all his fear and uneasiness.
It was as if there was a treasure firmly held in the palm of his hand before, but one day he shattered it with too much force.
Shi Yuanxing turned into that little fox, stepped on his desk, stepped on the bookcase, jumped to the side of the white candle, and sniffed there.It arches the white candle away with its nose, and rests on the candlestick with its front paws.
Liang Wuqian suddenly realized something, it was too late to stop him, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.
I watched helplessly as the candlestick closest to my writing desk lighted up bit by bit after losing the white candle, and the light covered all the bright cores.
And the little fox without the soul stone, lost all memory and nostalgia, ran to the Naihe Bridge without looking back, and fell into the river amidst thousands of flowers.
Po Meng wanted to hug it in panic, but unfortunately she just touched the tip of its tail and let it fall into the rushing river, splashing water.
"grown ups!!"
Po Meng turned her head in panic, and saw Liang Wuqian's absent-minded eyes.
The man slowly withdrew his hand, staring at the soul stone of the candlestick without saying a word.
"The world gave me the title of King of Hades."
"You were the first to call out my name."
It was a long, long time before he spoke, and his voice echoed in the empty underworld.
There is a kind of encounter called meeting cicadas in the winter snow and meeting whales in the deep forest.
Obviously we met each other, but in the end we couldn't stay together.
Ridiculous, but love each other.
Many, many years later, Po Meng still sat cross-legged and talked to the little souls who were willing to listen to her stories.It is said that a star came to the underworld before and left his soul here so that they can live here safely.
She also told the little souls the story of Lord Hades's past. She said that there was a little soul in the past, who boasted that it liked adults, that it liked him in this life, and would like him in the next life.
But later Lord Hades said something wrong, that little soul was sad, it said it didn't want to have another life.
So the little soul rushed into the Wangchuan River without looking back, the ancient river was rushing continuously, swallowing it instantly.
So his little soul disappeared. Lord Yama searched for it for a long time, but it was not in the Samsara Stone, nor in the Wangchuan River, it simply disappeared.
He understands that the little soul doesn't want to enter reincarnation, so it won't like him in the next life.
But the world is still brightly lit, where the creatures change and come and go, and the old talk about the smoke continues for years.
Thousands of years later, a child with tiny dragon horns emerged from the lake, saw the sleeping child curled up next to the doe in the mountains, and ran over stumbled.
The four ghosts of the heavens, the golden goat, and the soul reunite, the golden goat produces ten thousand phases, the three phantoms of the horned wood dragon, Zhang Yuelu, and Xinyue fox, the reunion of 28 stars, and the ten thousand phases return to one.
But later the four discovered that the phantom created by the ghost golden sheep was actually just an phantom. The horned wood dragon in the phantom could not condense the rivers and lakes, and there were endless floods in the world; The fire is extinguished, and the night is long and without light.
So the four gods ordered again to repair the altar of the three people's temple, and let thousands of people sacrifice to hope that they would be resurrected.
The two children in the mortal world were adopted by people in the village, and the two happened to be neighbors.
Lin Jian's family was strict with his parents and mother, and he was very strict in discipline. He was forced to write poems in the courtyard every day.
And the little bear boy He Chenze would lie on the brick wall every day to watch the good boy Lin Jian next door, break off a few flowers and throw them to him from the wall in spring, and steal a few fruits from the backyard in autumn.
After that, Xiao Linjian would obediently wait by the wall every evening, thinking about what surprise he would bring to him today.
He Chenze didn't come that day, and Lin Jian didn't wait for him until nightfall.
"Xiaojian!"
Lin Jian suddenly heard He Chenze's voice calling him in a low voice from the corner, and turned his head to find that this little devil had dug a hole in a brick and stuck his little head in.
"Why did you break the wall?" Lin Jian blamed him in a childish voice, and was busy reaching out to drag He Chenze who had crawled halfway in.
"I was sent to a private school by my mother today. My husband has a litter of chicks. Look, I stole one for you." He Chenze took out a chick from his bosom.
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