I play games in Xianxia world

Chapter 372

"Fate..." Hongchan sat on the chair, she looked at Widow Zhao with some puzzlement.

What the world calls fate.

What exactly is it.

What is your destiny?
What is Shen Ming's fate?

Everything revolves around the word fate, running through everything, no matter who or what you meet along the way, you will end everything up to the word fate.

However, no one can truly explain clearly what fate is.

Ambiguous answers, even, maybe they don't know what fate is.

"We live in this world, but we also die. Maybe we have never really lived." Widow Zhao sighed, and Hongchan remained silent.

"Can you see, there are thousands of silver threads on your body, they are intertwined, manipulating your every move, everything you do is just what you think, what you are doing, in fact, It is indeed controlled by someone else.”

When Hongchan heard these words, she suddenly felt terrified.

Could it be that the current fear is also being manipulated by others?

How is this possible, it sounds, creepy.

"This is fate, the way of heaven, the way of heaven, the sky has lost its way, and he is no longer pure."

"And we have also become puppets."

"Birth, death, each has its own meaning."

"We now seem to be living in the world of storytellers. They tell our stories. We live because of it and die because of their words."

"All of these things need someone to end them, and they all need an answer."

"Someone is always going to break the mold."

Widow Zhao took a deep breath. He didn't know why, but he suddenly said these things to Hongchan. There were some things he didn't want to say, but he had to.

But when he wants to talk about something deep.

Can't say another word.

Speechless.

It was like a puppet on a string, except that it was controlled by two people at the same time.

"Shen Ming, it's hope."

"It's also hopeless."

"Heaven can rule everything, but he can't rule people's hearts, because this is the biggest variable, and he can't control it. When creatures reproduce and evolve with hearts, feelings, and thoughts, in fact, he has no way to completely control them."

Widow Zhao covered her head in pain.

"Anyway, you are now the last member of the Shen family."

"Chang'an, your life is exhausted. From the moment we helped the patron saint of Chang'an incarnate into a human being, it was already doomed. There will be a day of perdition, but Shen Xiao and the four of them never cared about it."

"I still remember when Shen Xiao told me."

"Everyone will die one day, and Jiuxuan will always collapse."

"It doesn't matter, nothing is as important as a life."

"What's more, it has been protecting our lives." Widow Zhao seemed to have returned to a long time ago.

"It's hard to imagine that Shen Xiao, a mass murderer, a person who never cares about the life and death of others, a god of death, would actually say anything less than life is important."

"Do you think it's ridiculous to say this sentence from his mouth?"

"Many people may think that he is not qualified to say such things at all."

"But, in fact, what he said is not wrong."

"It's just that the important life in his eyes is his brothers, beloved relatives and friends."

"At that time, Luo Ling told me that Shen Xiao would often sit for a long time at night because he couldn't fall asleep, and when he closed his eyes, all the lost lives lingered in his mind."

"But sometimes, he has no choice but to continue killing."

"Because he is standing in that position."

"He wants to live, or in other words, he wants the people he protects to live, so he has to do it. Since ancient times, how many people who have held high positions and finally retired to the world have died well?"

Hongchan sighed, he understood what Widow Zhao meant.

The Shen family has already collapsed, and there is only Shen Ming left in the current Shen family. If you include yourself, there are at most two.

Anyway, growing up in Shen's family, I don't have a deep memory of my biological parents.

But after all, it is a blood relationship.

And Shen Xiao slaughtered his entire family, which was a blood feud.

Even if the Shen family is down now.

It is impossible to have no grudges in his heart, he didn't know what kind of emotion he should face Shen Ming after Shen Ming returned.

However, Shen Ming is innocent.

Hongchan looked up at the starry sky.

There are many, many murders committed by Shen Ming, Hongchan can also see the future, Shen Ming is destined to continue to kill.

However, perhaps there must be something pitiful for those who hate them.

Perhaps, poor people must have something to hate.

Shen Ming had no choice.

From the moment he was born, he was in this position, he was the young master of the Shen family.

He does not kill others.

There are also thousands of people lined up to kill him.

In this way, reincarnation continues.

It's said when it's time to repay grievances, but how many people in this world can really do it and let go of hatred?

Hey.

It goes round and round, with a beginning and no end.

Injustice is repaid.

never ending.

"When will you come back?"

"Chang'an needs you, and the Shen family also needs you."

Hongchan sighed.

……

Wild world.

Shen Ming sat cross-legged on the land.

In one month, he will be able to enter the second floor of Immortal Realm, and then he can go back.

last month.

"I don't know. Is Chang'an safe? Is it still there?"

Shen Ming lowered his head. He actually knew better than anyone else that Chang'an might have disappeared long ago, but he didn't dare to think about it.

Now, the return date is getting closer and closer.

He really hoped that Chang'an could wait until the day he returned.

During this period of time, apart from cleaning up tasks every day, the rest of his time was spent studying the laws of space and time.

But with little success.

He can still understand some of the laws of space, and he can delve into some things.

But the law of time, he really has no clue.

According to Kunpeng, only Kunpeng and Immortal Emperor Jindu have understood the laws of time and space by practicing them at the same time. According to Kunpeng, the Dao of Heaven does not have the laws of time and space.

Otherwise, it is really invincible.

Shen Ming looked towards the sky.

Who is his real opponent?
The Foursquare Throne?
Shen Ming shook his head, they were just obstacles on the road.

In the past few years, there are many things that Shen Ming has already thought clearly.

The Four Square Throne is just his short-term opponent. Behind all this, there must be a bigger behind-the-scenes manipulator who is manipulating everything.

Maybe, after he went back this time.

There will be eyebrows.

The Shen family...

Shen Ming shook his head, every time he thought of this, his heart would throb with pain.

"Anyway, even if I go against the sky, I still have to find a way to resurrect..."

(End of this chapter)