Chapter 453 Ye Kui's past, self-inflicted sin, cannot live
"Buzz——"
Lin Xianbai closed his eyes, and the purple and black chains on his body began to flash black light, and gradually black electric snakes began to beat.
"Lumo!
!”
Suddenly, a piercing scream exploded, and the purple-black chain erupted into black mist, transforming into a figure of a woman in a black dress. In an instant, she rushed in front of the heavily armored man transformed by the magic sword, grabbing the opponent's throat with both hands.
Her beautiful face was already distorted into a hideous expression, as if the person in front of her was an enemy she hated so deeply.
Lu Mo didn't resist, and just let her choke.
Because, in this sea of consciousness, humans are soul bodies, and artifacts are embodiments of consciousness. They are not physical bodies, and pinching the throat will not suffocate at all...
"Long time no see, Ye Kui."
Lu Mo looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a calm expression.
“Ahhhhhhhh!
!”
However, Ye Kui seemed to be crazy, his eyes were about to split, he strangled Mo Mo's neck, and glared at each other, "Lou Mo!
!If it weren’t for you! If it weren’t for you! I wouldn’t have been abandoned by the God of Killing! I wouldn’t have been reduced to a wild artifact! Later, I wouldn’t have fallen into the hands of that bastard and been abused! It’s all your fault! It’s all your fault! It’s all your fault! It's your fault!
!”
The shrill voice made everyone who heard it frown.
"Wild artifact?"
Li Guanqi glanced at Shunkong behind him.
This guy was originally standing next to Lu Mo, but as soon as Ye Kui ran out, he slipped behind Li Guanqi and hid.
"It means wild child."
Shunkong shrugged, "Human children who are not wanted by their parents are called wild children, and artifacts that are not wanted by gods are called wild artifacts."
"Ye Kui, of course you can blame me, whatever."
Lu Mo looked at the ferocious Ye Kui in front of him with complicated eyes, "But why do you blame me? Do you want to blame me for telling the first generation master to throw you away, but where did I ask him to throw you?"
A canyon.
What canyon?
Abyss of the Gods.
Only mortals who complete the ten tests of the gods can reach the end of the canyon and receive rewards from the gods.
Every mortal who has completed the assessment is a genius with both virtue and art and extraordinary combat prowess.
In other words, the humans who can reach the end of the Abyss of Gods and finally meet you are geniuses with bright futures and the hope of becoming gods.
They will be a better destination for you.
For them, you will also become a relative and friend who will accompany them during their growing years.
Because you were too weak at that time, and you followed my first master to kill the god, and you would only end up with one thing - being destroyed in the battle.
To other gods?
You are really weak. If you give it to other gods, you won't be taken seriously there.
But giving it to humans is different. After all, you are an artifact. To humans, you will be a treasure with a high status. In addition, humans who pass the assessment of the gods and can complete the abyss of the gods have guaranteed moral character.
Therefore, sending you to the abyss of gods and letting you follow a human is the best choice.
But your fragile self-esteem...
I discussed this matter with the God of Death a long time ago, and in the end he and I came to the same conclusion - if we send you directly to the Abyss of the Gods, you will only become more inferior and think that you are looked down upon.
What else can be done?
One is a white-faced person, and the other is a red-faced person.
On the one hand, the God of Death said that he likes you, but on my side, I bullied you all day long, showing that I hate you, and finally told the master to throw you away.
In this way, you will think that the God of Death sent you away because of me, not because of your own strength, so as to protect your fragile self-esteem.
The God of Death and I have tried our best to protect you in every aspect.
But how did you repay us?
Um?
Ye Kui?"
When Lu Mo said this, Ye Kui's face was full of disbelief, and the hands holding Lu Mo's throat dropped weakly.
"You have failed me and the God of Death!"
Lumo lowered his head and looked down at the beautiful woman in black dress with cold eyes, "The ten divine assessments in the Abyss of the Gods place more emphasis on moral character than strength. Those who can pass the assessment are all upright and righteous people.
The human who gets you must be a good person.
But what about in the end?
You look down on the human who passed the test of the gods, just because he is not a god, so you are unwilling to accept his control, and you even want to control him in turn, but you find that you are not strong enough and cannot do it.
Then what?
Then, you actually tricked him in a battle and let him be killed by the enemy.
You got your wish.
The God of Death and I worked hard to choose the master for you, and you trapped him to death.
What is your fate then?
Wandering around in the mortal world, I fell into the hands of a bandit. I learned all the ugliness of human nature from him, and started to play the trick of forcing girls into prostitution, turning a beloved mortal princess into a slave girl who had subjugated the country... Fuck, Ye Kui, you and him
What did mom think?!
You learned nothing from following a master who passed the test of the gods, and following a bandit who killed people, set fire to homes and robbed homes, but you felt like you had a good teacher?
You can't learn the good ones at all, but you can learn all the bad ones at a glance?!
Fuck you!
Ye Kui!
!”
At the end of the sentence, Lu Mo was completely furious. He grabbed Ye Kui's throat, lifted her feet up in the air, looked at her and roared: "I shouldn't have played any tricks with the God of Death to protect your self-esteem in the first place.
, you should let him destroy you directly!
!”
Ye Kuitong's eyes suddenly shrank, and he kept muttering: "How is it possible...how is it possible..."
"Bang!"
Lu Mo frowned and threw Ye Kui away, hitting him on the sea of consciousness in the distance. Then he turned around, turned his back to that side, and stood with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't want to see that figure again.
"this……"
Next to him, Lin Xianbai, who was bound by purple and black chains, couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard this.
The memory of Ye Kui he saw was indeed incomplete.
It turns out that before Ye Kui fell into the hands of that bandit, he was following another more promising righteous master.
But this Ye Kui tricked the other party to death, and then wandered around the mortal world, and then fell into the hands of that bandit, and finally was enslaved by that evil god, and was tortured all day long... and so on.
Isn't this self-inflicted?
If Ye Kui hadn't tricked and killed the righteous master who passed the ten tests of the gods, how could there have been so many bad things later?
"You can still live if you do evil in heaven."
Lin Xianbai looked at the woman in black skirt who was kneeling on the water not far away, crying, "But Ye Kui, you really can't live if you do it yourself.
Of course what I said to you before was deliberately intended to anger you, but in fact I had always sympathized with you.
I think it was your initial tragic experience that distorted your character and led to a series of unscrupulous evil things you did later.
But what about the facts?
What tragedy happened to you?
The God of Fortune loses you to the God of Death. Is this considered tragic?
The God of Death and this guy, in order to help you find the best destination, have gone to great lengths to help you find the best place to live, and even deliberately tried to be a good person and a bad person, in order to take care of your self-esteem.
But what did you do?
He tricked the righteous master to death and turned around to join a bandit.
You learned nothing good from the righteous master, but you learned all the bad qualities of human nature from the bandits... Ye Kui, from that time on, you are no longer worthy of sympathy, not at all.
Your path is yours to choose.
In the end, you were spotted by that psychopathic evil god who likes to abuse artifacts. It was all because of a series of things you did in the mortal world that he found you.
well……"
As he said this, Lin Xianbai shook his head and said no more.
Ye Kui, on the other hand, fell to the ground and cried loudly, his cry was extremely sad.
Lu Mo turned his back to this side, folded his hands on his chest, and closed his eyes tightly.
"It's hard to learn well, but it's easy to learn bad."
Li Guanqi shook his head gently.
He wasn't surprised at all.
Because this is common sense in the world - it is difficult to learn well, it is really difficult, but if you want to learn bad, one night is enough.
What really surprised him was another thing.
"This God of Death doesn't sound like a demon."
Li Guanqi poked Shunkong's waist with his elbow.
"It doesn't really count in the first place."
Shunkong smiled, "The God of Death said he was the God of Killing, but in fact it was just because he drew his sword to kill people, even Gods of Killing, when he saw injustice, and he was strong enough. He basically killed whenever he wanted, plus he controlled the killing.
Law, so it is called the God of Killing.
But his character is actually that of a bad good person. Almost all the enemies he has provoked in his life have nothing to do with him. They are all caused by him in order to seek justice for others. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a 'bad good person'.
.
But the God of Death never bothers to explain the good deeds he does.
What often happens to him is that after getting a certain clue, he goes to massacre a family that has done many evil things but hid it well, but then does not tell the world what crimes the family has committed.
Hmm... It's similar to the Wenshui County incident, right?
For example, the Beicun family in Wenshui County did many evil things. At that time, my master, you made the evidence of the Beicun family's crimes public and died in being reviled by others.
But the God of Death will not do such troublesome things.
He would just run over and kill the Kitamura family, then turn around and leave without even bothering to explain.
Over time, everyone thought that the God of Death always killed people indiscriminately, but this was not the case.
Therefore, although Po Dao is known as the 'Artifact Destroyer', he is actually not the kind of guy who slaughters cities and annihilates countries when the mood strikes. Instead, he follows the God of Death all day long to see injustice.
By the way, I don’t know what’s going on with Lord Killer, because Mao always encounters ‘unlevelled roads’.”
Having said this, Shunkong spread his hands helplessly.
"Then why didn't the God of Death intervene?"
Li Guanqi was a little puzzled, "Don't the Gods of Death like to see injustice on the road? If Ye Kui did a lot of evil in the mortal world, why didn't he come to intervene?"
"Did I just say that Lord Killer is a 'bad guy'?"
Shunkong said helplessly.
"Um?"
Li Guanqi was stunned.
"A good person is a good person. Why do I use the derogatory term 'bad good person'?"
Shunkong shrugged, "Because Lord Killer is not a kind saint in the absolute sense. Many of the things he does are not very wise, and he himself has a bit of a double standard... Well, in short, he is very nostalgic.
Because Ye Kui has been with him for a while, he turned a deaf ear to all the evil things Ye Kui did and pretended not to have heard of it."
"..."
Li Guanqi was speechless for a moment.
But he figured it out quickly.
The "god" he and Shunkong were talking about was not an omniscient, omnipotent, desireless existence.
To put it bluntly, the gods they talk about are actually more powerful humans, with emotions and desires, and human nature... and human nature has two standards.
Faced with a strange murderer, many people will not hesitate to say that they support the death penalty and allow the murderer to be buried with the deceased.
But if the murderer is his biological parents or a close relative or friend, they will inevitably hesitate when making the decision to "support burial".
This is of course a double standard.
But double standards are an undeniable part of human nature, and there is nothing we can do about it.
Almost all those who can achieve non-double standards in an absolute sense can be called sages and saints.
"She seems to have begun to repent."
At this time, Xiao Xue loosened the red scarf around his neck, and then looked at Ye Kui who fell on the water not far away, crying sadly, and blinked his big moist eyes gently, with a look of unbearable on his face.
"If weeping and repentance could make up for the wrong, the law would no longer have any meaning."
Shunkong rubbed Xiaoxue's white hair and said softly: "Xuexue, you are too emotional just like your first master, Mr. Ice God, but for Ye Kui, being able to admit his mistakes before death is already a blessing.
The best ending.
Ye Kui must die.
First, she has to give an explanation for the crimes she committed in the past.
Secondly, I can’t let go of this feast.”
"You are quite magnanimous."
Li Guanqi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.
"There is no conflict between seeking justice and seeking personal gain."
Shunkong's face was filled with indifference.
"Then let's do it."
Li Guanqi looked at Ye Kui not far away, his expression gradually becoming expressionless.
He couldn't let go of Ye Kui.
If he didn't have the simulator, his parents would have died in the hands of this artifact... If he could be forgiven for this, then he would really be the legendary "bad guy".
"Then I'll start."
Shunkong glanced at Li Guanqi, and then wanted to walk towards Ye Kui.
However, before he could take a few steps, Yu Mo turned around and stood in front of him.
"I'll do it."
Lu Mo's voice was low, "The reason why she ended up living in the mortal world and caused many bad consequences was ultimately caused by me and the first generation master. We should have understood this matter long ago. The Lord Killer has fallen and will be resurrected on the day of his death."
There is no end in sight, so let me, Lumo, bring this matter to a final conclusion."
"Buzz——"
As soon as he finished speaking, the nine condensed God-Eating Swords beside Li Guanqi began to flash blue light and were mobilized by Lumo.
An artifact is, after all, a weapon and needs to be attached to its owner.
The power that the artifact can exert also largely depends on its owner. How strong Lu Mo is in this sea of consciousness basically depends on how powerful Li Guanqi's soul power is.
Li Guanqi did not stop him and allowed Lu Mo to mobilize his soul power.
"Do you have any last words?"
Lu Mo suspended nine god-devouring swords beside him. He slowly walked up to the crying Ye Kui and looked down at the beautiful woman in black dress. "Lin Xianbai only has a fourth-level soul, but my master is at the peak of the sixth level."
, you have no chance of winning here, just say your last words."
"..."
Ye Kui raised her head and looked at Lu Mo with her beautiful eyes red from crying, her voice was filled with tears, "You know, in the first few days when I first came under the command of Lord Killer God, I admired and liked you very much, Lu Mo.
Mo...brother."
"I know."
Lumo nodded slightly.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the nine god-eating swords instantly penetrated Ye Kui's body!
As the nine swords of soul power exploded one after another, the embodiment of Ye Kui's consciousness collapsed, turning into colorful lights that filled the sky, scattered everywhere, and merged into Lin Xianbai's sea of consciousness.
As Ye Kui disappeared, the purple and black chains that bound Lin Xianbai were loosened.
He finally regained his freedom.
Not only that, the dark ghostly fog that shrouded the sea of consciousness also began to gradually dissipate, and the gloomy atmosphere no longer existed.
Here, the ethereal tranquility that the sea of consciousness should have is restored again.
But Lu Mo stood there, looking down at the water where Ye Kui disappeared, silent and without saying a word.
"What's going on?"
Li Guanqi looked at Lu Mo's back, and poked Shunkong next to him with his elbow, "Our brother Ah Dao seems to be a little depressed now... But this is too weird, just now Ye Kui was pinching him
His neck looks like he wants to eat meat and drink blood."
"Love is very complicated."
Shunkong just sighed softly.
"love?"
Li Guanqi was stunned, "Is there also love between artifacts?"
"certainly."
Shunkong smiled softly and explained: "
Artifacts are man-made, and the birth of the first artifact was actually created by the creator as a descendant.
Therefore, artifacts are actually equivalent to human replicas, possessing human emotions and desires, and of course love.
Even our artifacts can mate with each other and give birth to another offspring that has the growth potential of the artifact but does not have the power of the artifact - similar to Xiao Qingxuan's current state."
"ah?"
Li Guanqi was stunned.
Can artifacts mate and reproduce?!
"Don't be so surprised, Master."
Shunkong glanced at him with a smile, "Don't think of us as 'instruments', think of us as another life form besides the flesh and blood body. It's easy to understand."
"..."
Li Guanqi thought for a while.
Then he stretched out his hand and pulled Xiaoxue to his left, away from Shunkong.
"Master, what do you mean?"
The smile on Shunkong's face suddenly froze.
"Xiaoxue, you must protect yourself in the divine weapon box."
Li Guanqi ignored him, but squatted down, grabbed Xiaoxue's shoulders with both hands, and looked at her cute face like a porcelain doll seriously, "Or, if you don't want to live in the Shenwu Box with Lumo and Shunkong, just tell
Me, let’s move out.”
"Eh?"
Xiaoxue was stunned.
"Master, you have only lived for about twenty years..."
Shunkong was speechless, "Ren Xuexue has lived for more than 20,000 years, why do you need you to teach her these things?"
"etc!"
Li Guanqi turned around in shock, "Tell me first, when did you start calling her Xuexue?!"
Shunkong looked up at the sky and pretended not to hear.
"Guanqi, your artifacts..."
At this time, Lin Xianbai walked up to Li Guanqi, looked at Shunkong, Xiaoxue, and Lumo, and chuckled: "It's very interesting."
"You're not bad either."
Hearing this, Li Guanqi couldn't help but grin, "At least, your experience of obtaining the first artifact was equally exciting."
"Well, yes..."
Lin Xianbai looked at the purple and black chain in his hand with complicated eyes, "It's so damn wonderful."
It can be seen from the swear words used by Mr. Lin that he really thought it was "wonderful".
"Okay, I have a lot of things to ask."
Li Guanqi straightened his expression, pointed at Lin Xianbai's holy white soul body, and asked curiously: "First of all, Taoist Lin, can you tell me why your soul body is white?"
