give me a chance to be a good person

Not to mention how Wu Lang misunderstood the word "fear of death".

Yu Wanggui and Shang Shijing were in a dangerous situation. For some reason, Zhiren and Zhima suddenly took away the yin and anode stone hidden in his bosom, which made his connection with Bei Yihong intermittent. The undead man of flesh and blood suddenly struggled to get up, and was staggering forward towards the two of them.

There were whistling cries and murmurs in the darkness, but Yu Wanggui didn't hear them too clearly. Protecting Shang Shijing and fighting wits and courage with Zhiren Zhima had consumed most of his mind, and there were endless streams of undead. Constantly, he didn't dare to strike too hard to avoid harming the sleeping pond fish. The undead manpower is infinite and tireless. One side has no scruples, but the other needs to keep his hands. One goes up and down, and naturally he gradually loses the wind.

Yu Wanggui was about to turn around, but his arm was pinched unexpectedly, the sticky rotten flesh stuck to his body, and because of the protective essence, he was not injured, but Shang Shijing was instantly overwhelmed by the undead He was anxious in his heart, and just about to shake off the undead hanging on his body, he heard a painful dragon cry from the bottom of the abyss again, a huge force hit the mountain wall, the boulder trembled under his feet, and instantly split into pieces Come.

Before they even had time to react, they fell into the abyss together with the undead.

Fortunately, the abyss here is extremely deep, and Yu Wanggui caught Shang Shijing and Zhiren Zhima in the air. He only felt that it was extremely cold, but in a short moment, ice crystals spread on his hands, and Yu Wanggui, who is now Jin Danxiu Because, it feels like an ordinary mortal stripped off in the snow mountain, and it is getting colder and colder.

As if to resist the flames here, the chill on Shang Shijing's body was astonishingly cold, almost touching his soul.

Yu Wanggui felt familiar for a long time, but he couldn't wait for him to recall the familiar cold, so he put Shang Shijing on the ground unbearably. The meridian, the ice on the fingers melted instantly, and I couldn't help but feel a lingering fear, Zhiren licked his eyes to please Zhima, Zhiren sneezed, a fragrance spread, and suddenly felt refreshed stand up.

At this time, Yu Wanggui's slightly confused brain became clear, and the bay leaves were emitting light. The abyss was not dark, but it was not quiet either. The inside of the fire rock was boiling, and the man with the dragon tail was weak On the ground, the scales fell all over the place, some were only in half, and some were intact, like fish scales that had been scraped clean. His body was dripping with blood, and the huge dragon tail was embedded in the mountain wall. Yu Wanggui raised his head Looking at it, I saw a huge crack on the mountain wall, and I knew that it was the masterpiece of that person.

There was no sign of Senior Wu Lang around, Yu Wanggui calmed down a bit, but also felt a little uneasy.

If Senior Wu was not here, where would he be?Is it safe?

Yuze is in great pain. He is a rare beast that is rare in a thousand years. He was raised by nature. He was tricked by Tianzun until now, and he has almost become the most enthusiastic test subject of the black Gu masters in Nanban. Need to think about how to measure weight, all they need to see is the result.

Yaoren can still collapse and die, but Yuze can only be trapped in this pain and struggle day and night.

His flesh and blood were cut off, his muscles and bones removed, and his skin scales were not spared. The Gu worms that ate his flesh and bone marrow became more and more dangerous and rampant. Many died and many lived.

Changsheng has embarked on another terrifying journey, and these innocent Nanman people have also become test subjects.

Yuze lingered on, trying to maintain his sanity, the severe pain almost wiped out his remaining rationality, but he must not let himself collapse into a real beast, even if he died, it would be better than losing his sanity and endangering the world, just like this day after day Day after day, year after year, he could hear the tragic wailing in the hearts of some undead people, and he could hear those strong desires to live.

Those undead people who still had a little sanity left were always crying in their hearts vaguely during the short moment when their sanity returned, even though they couldn't detect it themselves.

Hope, what a sweet and terrible word.

Yuze also hated Tianzun's betrayal of his trust. Anger and anger are quite serious words for Ruishou, let alone hatred, but he is also incompetent, he can't hurt anyone, and he was born for peace and harmony. Joy, he was too used to enjoying happiness and ease, so he lost the vigilance he should have.

He had no choice but to sit in siege.

To this day, those tortures and pains accompany him every day. Gu worms lurk under the skin, gnawing at every piece of flesh and blood, and also gnawing at his hatred. Auspicious beasts shouldn't have bad emotions, Yuze shouldn't He should be hated, angry, angry, let alone helpless, he has been completely transformed into a beast, those dark and breathless emotions rush out of the world's seven emotions and six desires, gloating like The torrent generally overwhelmed him.

Yuze has never been so helpless, and has never been so desperate.

He used to gaze at the birth of every life with ecstasy, but he never thought that the future of these lives would be so difficult and difficult. Although life is ordinary, life and death are as important as mountains and seas.

Yu Ze let them eat him, not only for death, but also for them to live.

They are all innocent and happy people, Yuze can't stop the pain from befalling them, so he can only pity these Xu Fuze.

Perhaps because he has turned into a ferocious beast, even when he bestows some blessings on this point, he seems to have a ghostly aura.

But Yuze has nothing to do, and nothing to give.

He was no longer the auspicious beast that soared nine days back then, lying in the fiery rock abyss beyond recognition, lingering, festering and decaying, quietly waiting for the moment of his complete death, that day will always come.

But Yuze could still hear clearly that the heart of the child in front of him was pure and ethereal, he just strayed into this place, and he didn't intend to pursue anything, let alone want to ask for anything from him.

That's fine.

Yuze was so weak that he almost closed his eyes to rest. He had learned to get used to pain and endure it.

Yu Wanggui is very vigilant, his appearance has not fully grown, his figure is between an adult man and a young man, half cute and half vigorous, in Yuze's eyes, he looks like a A little doll with teeth and claws.It's just that Yuze's gaze soon fell on Shang Shijing again, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Strange, how he has never seen this child...

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Shang Shijing woke up very slowly. He only remembered that when Wu Lang finally hugged him, his hands seemed to be on fire.

I don't know if it's because the coldness in his body is too strong, but he feels a steady stream of coldness coming from the back of his heart, and the heat and coldness are intertwined. He feels like a fish in water in the coldness, but he feels like being in a furnace when facing the scorching heat. I became a sword, almost turning into a puddle of molten iron, my vision was blurred like a foggy car window, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

He vaguely heard Yu Wanggui's voice, as well as the rough and weak dragon chant, which made his eardrums ache, but the other party sounded more painful than him.

The voice was vague, from far to near, and finally gradually became clear. Shang Shijing only heard Yu Wanggui say: "Senior Bei guessed well, but he still guessed a little wrong. Although Zao Mengsheng is very It's powerful, but it's still not that powerful. You did it willingly..." The voice suddenly became blurred, as if someone helped him up to lean against the stone, and he heard Yu Wanggui's voice clearer, "You don't hate me?" ?"

The voice was puzzled and worried, as if it was not asking the other party, but asking itself.

"Good boy." Another strange voice said dying. For some reason, the voice was clearly extremely weak, but the words could be heard clearly, as if they came to mind. He sighed faintly, "For many years, I have been supporting I won’t collapse, it’s not because of hatred. Heaven and earth are my parents, I’m an auspicious beast, if you think about me with human emotions, you might think of somewhere else.”

"For you human beings, hating is far easier than enduring, but it's not for me." Yuze said softly, "I have already been destroyed, if my heart is also destroyed, then I will become a A real beast is more painful to me. If I indulge my desires like a human being, I will turn into a beast that endangers the world, pouring dissatisfaction and pain on the heads of irrelevant people , so what is the difference between me and them?"

Yu Wanggui didn't quite agree, so his expression was a little cold, and he said indifferently: "If you have a grudge, you have a grudge, if you have a grudge, you have revenge, what's wrong?"

"When others mention Yuze, I still remember that it is an auspicious beast that brings happiness to the world." The voice smiled bitterly, "But if I give up everything, then even Yuze is gone. Fu Rui, I can no longer soar to the nine heavens, and it is precisely because of this that I can't even give up what I have for a moment of hatred."

Shang Shijing had a splitting headache when he heard it, and he didn't know how to react for a moment. Those voices were like musical notes floating in the air.

He sank into the deep darkness again, as if submerged by water, washing back and forth, and it took an unknown amount of time before Shang Shijing felt as if his body was rising into the air, and Yuze's wailing seemed to penetrate straight into the sky. his mind.

"shut up!"

Wu Lang's voice came to his ears very clearly, and he hugged Shang Shijing tightly, as if he couldn't feel the coldness at all, as if he wanted to blend the flesh and blood together.Shang Shijing only felt a strange warmth, not as hot as Huoyan, but a more comfortable warmth, surrounded by him from all directions, and there was the sound of the flapping of his robe in the wind, he leaned against Wu Lang's body At the mouth of my heart, I heard the sound of my heart beating like a drum.

The secret of Changshengtian, Wu Lang knows more than Shang Shijing, not less than Shang Shijing. He knows that Tubo and Yuze each have a key hidden, and knows the approximate whereabouts of the other keys, so when Yu When Ze mentioned another possibility, Wu Lang felt fear.

For a long time, Wu Lang thought that Shang Shijing was a remnant of the Wu Clan, or more simply, a friend of Old City Lord Yi, and perhaps had a past with Yi Jianhan that made people feel bored just thinking about it.

But he never thought about it.

If Shang Shijing wasn't even an ordinary mortal, it wouldn't be possible.

Yuze can hear all things, he knows every new life like the palm of his hand, be it birds, beasts, human demon spirits, if he says he has never seen Shang Shijing, then his meaning is very simple.

Shang Shijing was revived again with the help of twin fruits, but it may not have been a real person.

The secret guarded by the Four Seas Yantao, the reason why he couldn't live in the Four Seas Yantao, the astonishing coldness that overflowed from his body and was unacceptable to most people...

A key gave birth to his own thoughts, so what would Yi Jianhan do?

He is afraid of death, perhaps because he has never tasted life.

Although Yu Ze, as an auspicious beast, has no fighting power, Yu Ze, who is now a "fierce beast", is not easy to deal with. Wu Lang's killing intent set off a huge wave in an instant, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. He rarely did unsure things. Things, not to mention that Shang Shijing is still in a coma, he will not be here easily.

Ming Shuiyu and Huoyan are incompatible, water and fire are incompatible, if the guess is true, Wu Lang is a little concerned about the safety of Shang Shijing.

Shang Shijing probably never imagined in his dreams that not only is it difficult to be a good person, but now whether he can be a human being is about to become a problem.

The author has something to say: The reason why this chapter is so short is that, yes, we are about to usher in Brother Lang's long-lost brainstorming time.