However, this time it shook its head and said: "I don't know, I only know that it doesn't seem to be an ordinary person. Its existence is like a mountain. Just standing in front of him makes me want to look up and worship.
impulse."
"It is also because of him that we are able to stay here and not be completely lost in this endless loneliness until you arrive."
Having said this, he stopped and looked at me with a complicated expression.
"I don't know who you are."
"But I can feel that since you are the Li Xuantian that person said, then everything here is destined to be changed by you."
"We will finally be liberated by your hands."
"Your liberation is to die completely in this world?" I looked at it, and when it said this, it was terrifyingly calm.
"Yes." It said with a smile: "We would have died long ago. If the underworld hadn't collapsed, we would have entered the underworld and entered reincarnation. How could we be here."
"Now that the underworld has collapsed, we are just lonely ghosts and walking corpses here."
"If this continues, we can only feel the pain in this endless loneliness."
"This is not what we want."
"Disappearing in this world is a kind of relief for us."
"So, I ask you, Li Xuantian, to send us, the dozens or millions of lonely ghosts and walking corpses who cannot enter the underworld, on our way!"
"Please, make it happen!"
It said and lowered its head towards me.
Not only it, but the undead walking corpses beside it also seemed to be inspired by it. They all looked at me and lowered their heads.
Even, I could faintly feel that those demigods who were still paying attention to me in the dark were also looking at me at this moment, seemingly from a very far distance.
I don't know what they are doing, but I can feel that they seem to have the same attitude as the one in front of me.
I can't imagine.
What is it that makes them think that they would rather die to find relief?
Or rather.
How long have they been waiting here? Is there no hope left?
I thought about it and said, "If you could still enter the underworld, wouldn't you choose to die?"
But it laughed.
"it's useless."
When it said this, there was a bit of self-deprecation in its eyes, "We have been here for too long, and we have already missed the opportunity to enter the underworld. Even if the underworld is reopened, we are not qualified to enter again."
"Now we have only two destinations."
"One is to stay here forever, immortal in this loneliness in the form of a lonely ghost and a walking corpse."
"One is to die in the Demon Sword in your hands."
"Total relief!"
"As you can see, we will all choose the latter."
"I've said everything I can tell you."
"I hope you can make it happen."
I fell silent.
What does this feel like?
have no choice.
despair.
You would say something like this only if you really don't see a shred of hope anymore, right?
"I understand." I sighed, "In that case, today, as the village guard of Niang'er Village, I will send you on your way."
After saying that, I slowly closed my eyes, and then let go of the control of the Demon Sword.
The Demon Sword seemed to know my thoughts. At this moment, it did not take the initiative to leave, but hovered around me, seeming to be waiting for my control.
I sighed again in my heart, and slowly opened my eyes the moment I held the Demon Sword.
I looked at the figures in front of me, glanced around, and then slowly spoke.
"Everyone, let's hit the road!"
As my voice fell, they seemed unusually excited.
This is also the first time I have seen someone so eager to die.
Even if they themselves have died once.
But what surprised me a little was.
As I killed their lives with my own hands for the first time with the Demon Sword, I felt that my soul, which was one with the mother soul-eating Gu, seemed to have a special fluctuation at this moment.
This kind of fluctuation is very strange, as if something is about to wake up in my memory.
It's just that this feeling is very weak and disappears almost in the blink of an eye. I can barely capture it, but it's not real.
In order to confirm this, I didn't stay any longer and walked to the next village.
There are many villages here, at least hundreds.
During this time, I have only walked less than a third of the way.
It’s just that I know more. The moment I hold the Demon Sword, I know that it won’t be so easy for me anymore.
My guess was correct.
As I personally cleared more and more villages with the Demon Sword, the coldness on the Demon Sword became deeper and deeper, and this coldness also entered my body with the Demon Sword, even though I had already
I suppressed it very carefully, but it also affected me quietly.
And the throbbing of my soul in the soul-eating Gu mother worm became more and more obvious. Later, I even had a feeling that it was no longer me who controlled me.
But when I realized this, it was already too late.
I was completely numb.
Completely turned into a walking zombie.
I could no longer control my body, so I could only let my body go to one village after another, and then use my own hands to eliminate the beings inside with the Demon Sword.
This kind of numbness left only one thought in my mind.
That is to go on.
Clear out all the undead walking corpses here.
I began to feel afraid, but as soon as the fear appeared, I was controlled by the murderous excitement again, until I completely lost my mind, lost my original intention, and forgot what I originally wanted to do.
that's all.
Day after day passes.
A thick layer of death energy began to appear around my body, but this death energy did not belong to me, but came from the undead souls who died under my demon sword.
Not only me, but also the Demon Sword has changed.
From a sword, under the wind of death, two characters gradually appeared on the hilt of the sword.
The devil!
And on the sword body, there is a black thunder hovering, as if it is transformed by the death energy, but there are many dead creatures with great restraint, as if it comes from the nine heavens, and it is born to kill evil.
This is completely divorced from the essence of the Earth Immortal Sword.
But by the time I noticed this, it was too late.
Because even I can only feel the changes in my body and cannot stop them.
It's like the sword itself should have such a name.
And I should do such a thing myself.
(I’m back from working overtime. I have a day off tomorrow and will update early!)