This voice doesn't sound resentful, it's just an understatement, and even a little careless.
Si Ye felt that he must have heard this voice.
The key is, where have you heard it?
After the large group of light surged toward Si Ye, many luminous objects floated over, almost trapping Si Ye in layers.
Si Ye was deeply trapped in it, but strangely, he didn't feel the discomfort he felt when he was invaded by the wizard spirit before. On the contrary, he felt that his whole body was very warm, as if he was trapped in soft cotton, and his consciousness was gradually withdrawing.
The sound became clearer in my ears, and gradually, pictures began to form in my mind.
It's like being in a very dark place with a strong wind and sand, but the two sides of the sand path are full of flowers from the other side of the road, which are bright red and weird and enchanting.
There was a man sitting on a wooden chair. He didn't look like he was sitting. He was wearing a long robe. He couldn't see his exact appearance, but he was tall and tall, so he should be quite young.
One of his hands was lowered, and his fingers were hooked on a pot of wine. When the wine was poured out of the pot, it was peachy pink and shimmering. There was another voice saying, "Little ancestor, I am so drunk with this wine."
It’s not easy to come here…”
This voice sounded a little old, aged.
The old voice sounded helpless, "It's better to die than live."
A young voice sighed, "It is better to die well than live too long."
After a long time, an old voice sounded, "It's not impossible for you to die. If you go find someone, he is the only one in the world who can kill you."
"Who is he? Where to find him?"
…
"Siye!"
With a cold drink, the soft feeling around him suddenly disappeared.
There was a bright red light before my eyes, and the streams were dyed red.
Only then did Siye react, and he suddenly returned to reality. Looking up, he saw those spirits twisting and struggling crazily in the sky, which looked even more painful than before.
He looked intently again, and there were actually runes faintly swaying in the red light, looming. Si Ye's heart skipped a beat, and as soon as his eyes fell, they landed on Cheng Zhan not far away.
Cheng Zhan stood in the red light, as if he was standing on a river of blood, his eyes were very cold. When Si Ye saw his eyes like this, a chill went down his spine, and he didn't even ask "What are you going to do?"
As he exited, Cheng Zhan raised his hand and then quickly put it back!
I heard the shrill screams of the spirits above me, as if someone had crushed their bones and turned them into ashes.
Si Ye immediately covered his ears.
But those screams kept pouring into his ears, irritating his eardrums and even causing severe pain in his head.
"Cheng Zhan..." He wanted to call his name, but his voice seemed to be blocked.
He wanted to tell Cheng Zhan to stop, to tell Cheng Zhan to stop. Si Ye vaguely guessed Cheng Zhan's thoughts, and there was an endless feeling of fear deep in his heart.
In the end, Si Ye tried his best and his voice came out——
"stop!"
He felt that the fear was like a torrent rolling from the sky, engulfing him completely. He couldn't breathe, and the endless despair became ropes that tied him up and tied him to death...
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, the tight feeling in his body and the despair in his heart suddenly disappeared.
It was Cheng Zhan who took back the dagger.
However, the spirits on the head were not necessarily much better. Most of them turned into tiny points of light, which shone faintly at first, and then dimmed and fell like ashes. The remaining group-shaped spirits also disappeared individually.
They all seemed to be dragging their mutilated bodies away.
Si Ye's legs softened and he sat down directly on the ground. Those fallen spirits turned into ashes and fell on the grass and disappeared. Perhaps they would be integrated into the soil, and the sun, moon, stars, and natural rain and dew would nourish all things here.
For a moment he wasn't sure how he felt.
It's a little sad.
When this word popped into his mind, Si Ye himself was shocked. Is it sad? What does the fate of those spirits have to do with him? Where does his sadness come from?
Cheng Zhan stepped forward and looked at him condescendingly without pulling him up immediately.
There were kettles scattered around him, and more than half of the water in the kettle was spilled. Two fish were also pierced with straw ropes, and they were not too small. The fish were not dead, and their mouths were still opening and closing.
Cheng Zhan was very curious when he saw it, "Did you catch the fish?"
Si Ye raised his head and looked at him, speaking in a low voice, "There are many fish in the water, they are easy to catch. You can catch them accurately."
"Awesome." Cheng Zhan really admired his ability to catch fish with his bare hands, remembering that when he caught fish, he had to use some extra means.
After speaking, he bent down and picked up the pot on the ground, walked to the stream and fetched water again.
The sparkling water was a mixture of the light afterglow and the night. Cheng Zhan felt that the water was cool and very comfortable. He took a closer look into the water and saw that there were really many fish.
A fish swam in front of him in a arrogant manner, not to mention how arrogant it was. Cheng Zhan put down the pot and looked for the right moment to catch it——
Didn't catch it!
To be precise, he caught it but didn't hold it. The fish slipped away with a slurp, and Cheng Zhan caught it all alone.
Well, he admitted that he was not good at catching fish.
However, the fish didn't swim far at all, and even came back to hang out in front of him. What was even more annoying was that it was still swimming back and forth. Other fish knew how to swim downstream, but it was better to swim against the current.
Cheng Zhan laughed, he really went to great lengths to anger him.
You wait.
"Ano!"
Cheng Zhan shouted in this direction.
Si Ye turned around in confusion.
Cheng Zhan waved to him, "Come here, quickly."
Si Ye got up from the ground and walked forward. Cheng Zhan pointed at the fish in the water, "I want this fish, catch it."
Si Ye did not get into the water immediately, but squatted down next to him and looked at the fish. The fish was also looking at them on the shore. Maybe it was strange because it had not been seen for a long time.
"Why did you catch it?" Si Ye asked.
Cheng Zhan, "Eat."
Si Ye said, "There are two behind you."
Cheng Zhan said, "Not enough."
Si Ye looked at him, "Why do you love fish so much?"
"Maybe it's because the first thing I ate was fish." Cheng Zhan made an understatement and pointed at the fish again, "Besides, I think it's angry."
Si Ye didn't ask any more questions. He took off his hiking boots directly on the shore, rolled up the legs of his jacket pants, tied them tightly, and then got into the water.
Cheng Zhan was leisurely and sat cross-legged on the shore. He was actually quite curious as to how this wild man could catch fish without a harpoon or a fishing net. The result...
Facts have proved that it is really possible to catch it directly with your hands!
Just like what Si Ye said just now, catch it and get it right.
Sure enough, he looked at the fish in the water, raised his hand and quickly grabbed it into the water, then caught the fish and the water together, and quickly threw it to the shore.
The fish was thrown on the shore, flopping around.
Cheng Zhan was amazed when he saw this. He turned his head to look at the flapping fish and couldn't help but laugh. He continued to play.
Si Ye shook the water casually, went ashore, put on his shoes, and grabbed a few tough grasses from the shore. He simply braided a rope and went forward. He squatted down, stretched out his hand to hold down the fish, and pointed the tip of the rope toward the fish.
Pricking it in the mouth and piercing it again, the fish was picked up.
Cheng Zhan stood up and came forward with a kettle, "I'm pretty good at catching fish."
Si Ye took two steps forward and took the two fish on the ground in his hands. Cheng Zhan followed him and grabbed his wrist when he saw it, "What's wrong with you?"
Si Ye didn't let go of his hand, his brows were thoughtful, and he looked at Cheng Zhan for a long time, "Did you accept those spirits just now?"
Cheng Zhan said, "I only accept wizard spirits."
"Then what you just did was..."
"Kill." Cheng Zhan said calmly.
Si Ye was agitated, "Kill...the spirits? Then they will...die forever?"
"Yes, it will turn into ashes." Cheng Zhan answered clearly.
Si Ye took a breath and looked at him, "Why?"
Cheng Zhan let go of his arm and looked at him with a deep gaze, so deep that it was even scary. He said, "Because they are always affecting you. It is difficult to distinguish between good and evil from these spirits. If you are seriously harmed by them, it will be very serious." trouble."
In fact, Si Ye could think of the reason, but when Cheng Zhan said this reason, he felt strange.
What does it feel like?
He was very moved, but at the same time he also felt that Cheng Zhan was too cruel.
But Si Ye is not so pretentious. Cheng Zhan's words are not unreasonable. The spirits here do not know good and evil. If it is true that it has no effect, he was clearly trapped in a similar illusion just now. What next? What if Cheng Zhan arrives a step later? What will happen?
Cheng Zhan saw him silent and asked him, "Aren't you angry?"
Although he didn't understand what Si Ye was angry about if he got angry.
Si Ye said truthfully, "I'm not angry, and I don't think you did anything wrong. I just feel..."
Cheng Zhan looked at him.
Si Ye took a deep breath and met his eyes, "I can't explain it, I just feel sad."
"sad?"
Si Ye nodded, "Yes, Brother Zhan, I'm very sad."
Cheng Zhan thought for a while, "Because of those spirits?"
"Because of those spirits." Si Ye confirmed and asked him again, "What do you think of the spirits around you? In other words, what do these spirits in the world mean to you?"
This question made Cheng Zhan silent for a long time.
He has never thought about this question, and no one has ever asked him this question.
After a long time, Cheng Zhan said, "To be honest, I don't care about the spirits in the world. Just like the ones just now, they are just a drop in the ocean to me, and their disappearance into ashes is nothing, so they have no meaning in my eyes."
Si Ye sighed, "But what I understand by annihilation is that there is no possibility of their survival. They have completely disappeared."
Cheng Zhan smiled, "So what? The old spirit body dies and a new spirit body is born. This is a process that starts over and over again."
Si Ye was startled.
This is indeed the truth.
It's just that he focused on the spirit body itself, while Cheng Zhan saw the entire existence of the spirit body.
It can't be said that he suddenly became enlightened. Si Ye felt that this reason could be reluctantly accepted.
"Why are they pestering me?" Si Ye was puzzled, "Besides, I was indeed affected a little bit."
He didn't need to tell Cheng Zhan to know that those spirits were haunting him when he first went to the cemetery. After that, he went to fetch water and didn't come back for a long time. Cheng Zhan knew that something was most likely going on.
Came over to take a look, and sure enough.
Si Ye was almost enveloped by the group of spirits. There were three layers inside and three layers outside. At first glance, they looked like big white silkworm chrysalises standing motionless. Some of them would turn into cocoons and turn into butterflies in the next second. visual sense.