Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

Xu Linghe looked at Qin Yili's face, which was the same as when they first met fifty years ago, and showed the same smile as before: "Don't waste blood on me."

waste?

Qin Yili looked at Xu Linghe's face for a long time without saying anything unnecessary.

He didn't think it was a waste.

But even if the child doesn't want to, he won't force it.

When the emperor dies, the whole country must mourn, but Xu Linghe accompanied Qin Yili back to the palace unconcernedly. His voice was no longer as clear as it was when he was young, and was much calmer and deeper: "How is your strength recovering? "

Qin Yili didn't know how the child found out what happened a thousand years ago, but he didn't hide it: "Nearly half."

The smile on Xu Linghe's face continued: "Then we should need another emperor, and you can leave Jiangling."

Qin Yili: "..."

He stopped and turned to look at the child beside him who was no longer young.

"what happened?"

He wanted to ask the child if he would like to leave Jiangling with him?

but--

In the end, Qin Yili still didn't ask this question.

Although a lot of strength has returned, it is not yet known whether he can leave Gangling. Let's ask the child when he can leave Gangling.

He did not yet know the consequences of his hesitation.

Xu Linghe also didn't know that his refusal to ask further questions caused him to miss many years.

The two of them walked side by side in the silent palace.

Quiet and cozy.

It's an atmosphere unique to two people.

……

Qin Yili couldn't see Xu Linghe again for a long time.

He stood quietly under the sycamore and banyan tree every day, feeling the resentment of Jiangling for thousands of years.

wrong.

Everyone thinks he is a god.

In fact, he is just a demon who does not understand emotions and absorbs the resentment of the world.

It's just that He didn't get carried away by those resentments. He just walked around the world boredly and watched people coming and going, watching those who were either happy or resentful and separated from each other.

He was not curious and did not want to understand.

Until he met that person.

He has a compassionate appearance. Anyone who sees him will salute him with folded hands. Saying a few words to him will make those people ecstatic.

Wherever He is, He has no food.

He is ready to leave.

But the man stood in front of him and asked, "Do you know that resentment and hatred are not the only ways to satisfy your hunger in this world?"

He didn't answer.

But he continued: "Love is the most touching emotion in the world. Resentment and hatred can make you full, but they can't fill your vacancy. Don't you want to witness what love is?"

Noisy.

He turned and walked away.

But he stuck to him, constantly dissolving the resentment and hatred wherever he went, leaving him with no food to eat.

He was angry.

Black energy gushes out from his body. As long as ordinary people are contaminated with this black energy, they can immediately turn into bones and blood, and even their souls will be entangled with the resentment of these thousands of years, leading to a happy ending in every life.

But he used golden light to protect himself inside, and the black energy could not invade his body.

"These are the transformations of love, and your black energy cannot swallow them."

Although he could not die from hunger, the days when he could see that he had nothing to eat were enough to make him irritated. Besides...

He really wanted to see what love was.

He followed the old monk to the boundary of Jiangling.

He saw many things along the way.

There are poor families who sell their daughters to wealthy families as maids, there are also those who see the daughter of a rich family run away with a poor scholar out of love, and there are also those who are sick mothers who are cruelly driven out by their children to fend for themselves.

After following the old monk for ten years, He curiously asked for the first time: "Is this the love you are talking about?"

He added: "Their resentment would be tastier without you."

Due to the intervention of the old monk, the poor family who sold their daughter to save their son was actually infected with the epidemic and could only send their healthy daughter to another family. However, the wealthy daughter who eloped with the poor scholar reconciled with her parents and agreed to let the two get engaged. The child kicked his mother out of the house because she kept hiding her illness. After driving her out, he secretly told his mother's neighbors to let her see a doctor in the name of donating medicine.

The old monk didn't think it was strange that He could speak: "Resentment and hatred, love and separation. If there is no love? Where can there be resentment?"

He couldn't understand what the old monk said.

One person and one demon came to Jiangling after fifteen years of travel.

These old monks would give Him the golden light from his body from time to time, but He didn't feel uncomfortable. Until the old monk went to the palace and came back and gave Him the golden light, He didn't dodge.

But it was also because of this that he found that he had formed a contract with this place.

The old monk who had always been gentle and gentle now had a cold expression on his face: "From today on, you are the patron saint of Jiangling. Your name is Qin Yili. You are not allowed to kill people! You are not allowed to attack the Jiangling royal family! Otherwise, all the sales will be destroyed!"

This was the last time He saw the old monk.

After that taboo fell on Him, the power was sealed.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from this restraint.

After that, he turned into a human form and stayed in Gangneung for thousands of years.

Qin Yili raised his hand to catch a fallen leaf, and slowly opened his eyes to look at the dim leaves. It seemed that the child had not been here for a long time.

How long has it been?

The leaves have turned yellow thirty times...

Is it thirty years?

Qin Yili, who didn't know why he recalled the past, suddenly flashed in his mind the face of the child when he was young.

Eighty years have passed.

Child……

He is eighty-five years old now, right?

It shouldn't be a child anymore.

Qin Yili dropped the fallen leaves in his hand, turned around and left the place where he had stayed for sixty years.

He took the initiative to walk towards the palace.

In the past, it was because he couldn't control his power, but now he can feel that his power is only a little bit closer to being completely unblocked, and then he will be able to leave Jiangling.

Under his deliberate control, the people turned a blind eye to him, just as they had when he was still Him.

Xu Linghe, who is no longer young, has a full head of hair, and a face full of grooves, has a majestic look on his face. He is sitting on the dragon chair, and he can make the people kneeling in the hall tremble with fear even without using words. trembling.

But Xu Linghe only felt tired.

very tired.

He wanted to rest.

Even……

Want to see him.

Want to see him immediately.

But the time has not come yet, according to the imperial doctor, his body can still last for another five years.

He only had to wait another five years to see him.

Five years to go.

Just thinking about it like this made Xu Linghe feel warm in his heart.

After dealing with the corrupt people, he returned to the harem.

After he ascended the throne, he dismissed all the concubines in the harem from the palace. Even though the ministers advised him countless times, he made the harem useless.

Gradually, the ministers gave up asking him to have concubines, and instead urged him to select some children from the clan to establish heirs.

Xu Linghe smiled sarcastically.

How could he allow someone with royal blood to ascend the throne as emperor again?