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Chapter 212 The Truth
Looking at the human being who had lost his voice in his hands, a helpless fear arose in his heart.

Since she was born, she has never been in contact with a second person other than her, and she has never thought of taking someone else's life.

But now, he actually took a life with his own hands. In an instant, he turned his head and looked at the sadness in her eyes, feeling a sense of guilt.

If she did something wrong, she must be very disappointed in herself, right?

However, how did he know that she was not disappointed in him, only worried.

"Kill people! Monsters kill people!"

Looking at the companion who lost his life in his grasp, someone in the crowd let out an exclamation, and then they kept screaming back.

Looking at her disappointed eyes and people's frightened expressions, he stretched out his hand to grab something and explain something.

It's just that no one listened, no one gave him a chance to explain.

Seeing that he was still about to make a move, and seeing the high priest who came forward, people seemed to have found their backbone.

She didn't know where the courage came from. When she stepped forward to stop him from killing, someone in the crowd blatantly shot him.

It's just that he didn't make a move, obviously he didn't even fight back and resisted the opponent's attack abruptly.

But in the end, he was fine, but the person who did it died.

People are even more desolate, thinking that he is a monster and want to destroy him.

At the same time, someone died again, and seeing the almost negligible loss of hostility from him again, she could finally confirm her guess.

Lives because of hostility, dies because of hostility.

He is different from her, he can be immortal, but he cannot be immortal.

If all the living beings in the world are gone, she can still exist forever.

And when there are no more living beings in the world, and there is no source of the constant hostility, as time goes by, he will eventually disappear from the world completely.

Hostility is his life, and the creatures that provide hostility are the foundation of his immortality.

this is not good!

She didn't want him to be restricted like this, and she didn't want him to disappear from this world one day.

"stop!"

She spoke, not to stop him, but to protect him.

He turned his head and looked at her with innocence, ignorance, and bewilderment in his eyes.

"No! No! I'm not a monster!"

He wanted to explain, and she gave him a gentle smile, trying to tell him—yes, you're not a monster.

"You are not a monster, who is a monster, kill this monster that kills people!!"

Before she could open her mouth, the fear of death was aroused, and under the pressure of the fear of death, the people shrouded in haze erupted.

People tried to kill him one after another, but no one knew that as their fear and the dark side in their hearts were infinitely magnified, he would only become stronger and more unable to die.

Facing the excited people and seeing her frowning, he was helpless like a child abandoned by his parents.

Before everyone could react, he left these people and ran away.

Yes, he didn't want to kill, he didn't want to harm people, he didn't want anyone to die because of him.

But the last thing he wanted was to see her disappointed in him.

He didn't want to kill, so he had to run away and explain to him after people left.

Watching him flee, she explained to those who adored and feared her that he was not a monster, that he would not kill wantonly.

But what surprised her was that for the first time, those people who had respected her for countless years and treated her like a god, began to distrust her for the first time.

They stubbornly think that he is a monster, that as long as he is alive, he will continue to kill, and that only by eliminating him can they escape the catastrophe.

Even, because she excused him, those people betrayed their faith and surrounded her palace.

In the face of those ants-like people, she can wipe them out at will.

But she can't.

The rumors about him have been raging, and unless she kills all the insiders and prevents him from appearing again, the matter will never calm down.

His existence is like a mirror, constantly reflecting the darkest and most evil side of those creatures.

No one wants to see him, everyone will be moved and terrified when they see him, and they will regard him as the most evil monster in the world.

It is precisely because he represents the evil in everyone's heart that those people will not allow him to exist in this world, so they must destroy him.

Because, only in that way, can they hide their inner darkness under the sunlight with peace of mind.

But she understood this truth, but there was no way to solve it.

She can kill those insiders, or even everyone, so that no one will trouble him again.

But he can't, that way...he'll disappear too.

She told him the truth when he came back and explained that he was not a monster and that he would not harm anyone.

He asked her why...why he was created as a monster, why he was given life but not the right to live.

He looked crazy, and she wanted to comfort him, but she was so emotional that she didn't want to hear any explanation, she just wanted to escape.

She wanted to stop him, but was injured by his mistake, and fled into the depths of Shiwan Dashan alone.

She was unprepared for him, was injured by him unintentionally, walked out of the palace with a dejected expression, and chased into Shiwan Dashan.

The people outside the palace watched him escape from her palace with their own eyes, and watched her chase into the Shiwan Dashan with their own eyes, and never came back.

Since then, the legend of the high priest sacrificing himself to destroy monsters has been left in southern Xinjiang, which has been passed down for thousands of years.

She fell into the [-] mountains and found him.

Facing his questioning, she was speechless, and she never thought it would be like this.

She knew that he could reflect the evil deep in everyone's heart, so she didn't let him go out, and didn't let him see outsiders.

But even she didn't expect that he, who thought he could be immortal, would disappear with the death of the living being.

Staying in one place forever without seeing anyone, even if he is immortal, it is no different from death.

But when others see him, they will not allow him to live in this world.

He will not be killed by people, but as more people are killed by him, when the intelligent creatures in the world become extinct, he will also disappear from this world.

This...seems to be an endless loop with no solution.

Facing his questioning, she smiled sadly.

Laughing, laughing, shot to imprison him.

She cut off her own flesh and blood, shaped him into a human form, took out her own bones, and gave him his body.

She sacrificed herself and gave him a human body to cover up his hostile appearance, giving him the right to go out and live in the world.

And the price is... From then on, the immortal witch Linglong disappeared from time, leaving only a cold statue looking in the direction of the ancient cave.

She left a false legend and ordered each of the seven major tribes to keep an ancestral artifact that was removed from his body and turned into bones.

In order not to lose these seven bones, she told the world that these seven ancestral artifacts are the foundation of sealing him, and they must be guarded so that they will not be lost, otherwise, once they are collected, he will be resurrected again.

She ordered her most trusted subordinate to turn into a lich, retrieve seven ancestral artifacts after he merged with his new body ten thousand years later, make up his bones, bring him back to life, and return to this world.

After that, she lost her vitality, leaving only a remnant soul alive, waiting for him to say goodbye to him after his resurrection.

However, after thousands of years of being dazed, before she could be awakened by him, she felt a ray of light in the darkness.

It was really just a ray, a ray of magical light, shining on the stone statue of her incarnation.

That ray of light disappeared in an instant, but she felt that the stone statue of her incarnation had changed, and her flesh and blood body was restored bit by bit-it was obvious that she had no flesh and blood, no bones.

The speed of recovery was very slow, very slow, so slow that she could hardly feel it, but she knew that because of some reason that she couldn't even know, she had the possibility to return to this world again.

In a daze, she saw him walk out of the ancient cave, a body made of her flesh and bones.

She wanted to show up to take a look at him, but found that after the stone statue she turned into began to recover, she couldn't escape from the stone statue anymore.

She looked at the sadness in his eyes, at his indifference to life and death, at him following an old man step by step out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

A day, a month, a year.

She didn't know how long it took, but at a certain moment, her head was no longer a statue, but a flesh and blood body.

The recovery of her head gave her the power to recite and cast spells.

Combined with the power left on her body by the light that came from nowhere, it took a few months for her to completely recover her body.

Then, without stopping for a moment, she walked out of Shiwan Dashan, ignoring the southern border she guarded, and found here in search of his breath.

"You may not believe it if you tell me, but now I don't even know how I came back to life!"

Seeing the tenderness in Beast God's eyes and the same doubts on his face, Linglong smiled lightly, her eyes bent into two crescent moons.

And listening to Linglong's words, looking at the two people staring at him, Zhou Yixian subconsciously felt that this matter should have something to do with him.

"However, speaking of it, the time of your resurrection is more than ten years behind the time I deduced ten thousand years ago.

Sure enough, the consumption was too high at the beginning, and even the calculation of time had a deviation. "

Just when Zhou Yixian was thinking about what it had to do with him, Linglong said to the beast god again.

This sentence made Zhou Yixian seem to have a flash of inspiration in his mind. Inexplicably, the scene when the beast god was resurrected back then reappeared in his mind.

Almost subconsciously, he grasped the point at that time——

At the same time as the resurrection of the Beast God, there is also a mirror beside the Beast God.

And if I remember correctly, the beast god's body fully recovered after the mirror was restored.

And before he puts away the restored light, the mirror does have the possibility of refracting the restored light.

so.
Zhou Yixian thought of this, and the Beast God, who recalled his resurrection experience under Linglong's reminder, naturally thought of it too.

He never thought that the mirror that Linglong kept beside him when he imprisoned him back then turned out to be an opportunity for Linglongyu to resurrect together in the world.

Really. Is there a definite number for one drink and one peck?
Turning his head, the Beast God looked at Zhou Xian with complicated eyes.

Bending down, a very formal salute, "Thank you!"

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