Mr. Jiang is not driving today

When Jiang Xun woke up, he jumped up from the ground suddenly, his clothes were soaked in sweat, his face was like gold paper, his forehead was full of sweat, and the sweat from his nose was rolling down: "Yu Jiu!"

After death, Jiang Xun's soul remained in his body for a long time, at least two days.And the clearest point in his memory is the moment when Yu Jiu stabbed the Guangcheng Sword into his body, the bright red blood dripped down the tip of the sword passing through his body, like rolling balls.

This scene was like a soldering iron, which was forcibly burned on Jiang Xun's retina by an invisible force. It could not be washed off or faded away. Until Jiang Xun accepted the fact that he was dead, the silhouette still stubbornly remained in place. , refused to disappear.

After taking a breath with great difficulty, Jiang Xun finally saw where he was.

Surrounding him was a strange whiteness, vast like smoke, bright like the moon, and there was a phantom of tea smoke, the Fuyun Heaven Realm. There was no darkness after death, nor the Naihe stone bridge in Jiang Xun's imagination, and the guards. At the head of Naihe Bridge, an old woman who is carrying a can of Mengpo soup and pours it on everyone she sees.

Jiang Xun touched his body, but found that there was no injury or harm on his body. He stood up easily, trying to find a point to rely on in the emptiness.

The illusion seemed to understand Jiang Xun's will. Almost the moment he got up, the surrounding fog receded like a sea of ​​fog, but when he touched an entity in the fog, the fog was hindered and wrapped that entity into a transparent silkworm chrysalis.

...It was a human figure that couldn't be more clear.

The man didn't even give Jiang Xun time to think about it, and smiled softly: "Are you awake?"

Jiang Xun had a similar experience of being teleported into a parallel space before, so this time he realized it after only a few seconds of reaction.

... the guide soul.

...Reading point 2.0.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xun in the first life was so careful. Before he died, besides creating a timeline, he also opened a small room as a confession room.

Sure enough, the one-handed fan figure approached leisurely, very much like himself, but without substance, without appearance, just a freehand mist in human form.

Jiang Xun greeted a cloud of mist: "Hi. I'm here."

Fog nodded, as if he had expected it.

Thinking about it, he has seen 130 of himself, waking up blankly in this space, the game is over, and the liquidation starts again, so there is no novelty for a long time.

This cloud of mist has the same temperament as Jiang Xun, knowing that there is no need to cry at this time, so he just walked forward, gently spread the five fingers condensed by the mist, and put them on Jiang Xun's Dingmen point, There was a helpless bitter smile in the voice: "...let me see how he died this time."

No need to speak, no need to confide, countless frames of tangible pictures floated in a wisp of transparent mist, counting Jiang Xun's past one by one like a revolving lantern, and Jiang Xun sat quietly in the same place, watching his failed life with him.

The inner man and the inner things have nothing to do with the self after death.

Meimei, Qiumei, Yin Wutang, Leli, and so on.

By the way, there is also Yu Jiu.

These are all names that will never have any connection with me.

Reviewing the experience of failure together with Guiding Soul, Jiang Xun was silent for a long time before asking: "How did I die in the first life?"

Fog asked calmly: "Why do you want to know? Anyway, after entering the reincarnation, you will be reincarnated as a human, and your memory will be cleaned. Even if you want to reincarnate, you will not remember any past events."

Jiang Xun still insisted: "I want to know."

Wuqi sighed slightly, and said to himself: "... I have to ask it every life."

He sat down cross-legged, and slowly fanned the fan-shaped translucent mist in the air in his hand, creating fluffy clouds: "After the tea party in late spring, I hid at Yu's house for more than a month. After chasing and beating me fiercely, Yujiu hung her seal, voluntarily relinquished her position as Patriarch, and left Dongshan with me."

As if aware of Jiang Xun's surprised gaze, the guide soul smiled slightly: "...the last me was the guide soul in Fanghe Pavilion. I should have told you that we will have a little difference in every life. Same."

...Is this a subtle difference?

The guide soul shook his fan, and continued: "I know what you're thinking. Because every time I come to this world, I feel that my experience is too bad. But..." He closed the fan silently and pressed it on the On Jiang Xun's hair, there was praise in his tone that Jiang Xun couldn't understand, "But you are the most perfect one so far."

...The taunting power is MAX.

Jiang Xun spread his hands in doubt: "...But I didn't even get Ying Yisheng's spirit back."

The guide soul let out a hoarse chuckle, but there was an unspeakable worry in his voice: "Do you know why I was able to get back the soul? Because I killed Ying Yisheng."

When Jiang Xun heard his voice, it seemed to come from the mist of the nine heavens, and it still vaguely carried the pain of Jiang Xun from the first life thousands of years ago: "...the reason why I killed him was because he killed Yu Jiu. "

Jiang Xun was stunned, unable to say anything for a moment, he could only look at the guide soul calmly recounting everything about the first life with deep pain.

"The supernatural power of the slave of the cicada can heal the wound, but it cannot save the death."

"That sounds ridiculous, doesn't it? He is a god, and he is a god who can resurrect everything in legends. Why can't he save the dead?"

"Because if you can't save it, you can't save it. The cicada slave can resurrect dead things, and even create people out of thin air, but the people created will no longer be the ones before. It is a transparent white paper, without identity, without identity. Memory, and even personality must be developed slowly."

"I watched Yu Jiu die in my arms, powerless."

"It's not so much that he was attacked to death by Ying Yisheng, it's better to say that he died of exhaustion."

"The devil, the fairy world, all want my life, and even his life. Since the night of fleeing, he has not slept. His mind, everything, and his life are on my side. , stumbling. Every day we are constantly being chased and killed, we are washed away again and again, and we find each other again and again. Every time he finds me after getting lost, he will say, if you run around again, you will sleep alone at night."

"Later, I went up to Wuxian Mountain together with him. He died in Ying Yisheng's sneak attack, but Ying Yisheng's illusion was also broken. I destroyed all the Sakyamuni circles there, killed Ying Yisheng, and retrieved Soul."

"At that time, it was raining heavily, and I was exhausted after fighting with Ying Yisheng for too long. I couldn't even lift Yu Jiu's body, so I could only climb down Wuxian Mountain little by little with him on my back."

"One thousand, 630 and four steps, I climbed down step by step, so I counted them clearly. The rain hit me, and it hurt very much."

"When I climbed down the mountain, Immortal Realm found me. They didn't know that I had recovered my divine body. In their eyes, I was a huge hidden danger, a hidden danger that could not be controlled, and must be eradicated."

"If I hadn't lost my strength, I would definitely not be trapped by their Sakyamuni circle."

"You may not believe it, but when the soul was completely completed, I saw the whole process of the slave being sealed 300 years ago, and saw his memory."

"300 years ago, when I finished sealing the Heaven-Swallowing Elephant, I killed all the evildoers and destroyed the Sky-Swallowing Elephant. I was extremely tired. At that time, the Immortal Realm arrived. At that time, I thought that the Immortal Realm was They came for reinforcements. Unexpectedly, Immortal Realm sealed me with the Sakyamuni circle and scattered my soul."

"Their reason is simple. There can be gods in this world, but there cannot be only one god."

"When I was trapped by the Sakyamuni circle again, I knew that this would be my end. So I tried my best to tear an opening in the Sakyamuni circle and throw all my mana out. throw it out."

"I know I can't survive. So I want to create a new world. There is me and Yu Miao. I want to change everything that happened before. I don't want Yu Miao to die."

Speaking of this, the guide soul shrugged, and Jiang Xun seemed to be able to see a deep sad smile from his blurred eyebrows: "...Then, somehow, it became like this. The past 130 hours The thread was completely scrapped after the explosion of the sky-swallowing phenomenon. Here..." He turned his foggy head and looked around the white world, "What is stored in this space is the scrapped time. Wire."

Jiang Xun took a breath slightly, his chest was suffocated like pig iron: "...then why do you say my ending is the best?"

The guide soul patiently said: "Because... at least Yu Miao is still alive."

Jiang Xun suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The guide soul narrated, his voice returned to absolute calmness, without the trembling excitement just now, it was as quiet as an ancient well without waves, and even after 130 years, he couldn't figure it out. account.

"The first, fifth, No.30, seven... the one hundred and second, a total of thirteen times, in order not to drag Dongshan down, Yu Miao severed ties with Dongshan, and followed Jiang Xun to find the lost soul. These thirteen times For the rest of the world, Yu Miao died in Wuxian Mountain, and Jiang Xun was killed on the spot by the fairy world."

"The third, seventh, No. 11, 110th, 67th and 32th, a total of 35 times before and after. Immortal Realm has discovered the evidence that Jiang Xun is the reincarnation of the cicada slave since the late spring tea party, and let the Qin family treat it After Jiang Xun fled to Dongshan, Yu Miao negotiated with the fairy world, but in the end he was unable to resist the will of the fairy world. Jiang Xun's divine body was not yet completed, and he could not withstand the joint efforts of the demons and the secret pursuit of the fairy world. In the 67nd life, Jiang Xun was killed In the remaining [-] lifetimes, Jiang Xun was sealed by the fairy world and died of the seal. In the [-] lifetimes, after learning of Jiang Xun's death, Yu Miao drew his sword and killed himself, and then left."

"Ninth, No.60 III, and No.80 IX, a total of three times, his body was taken away by Ying Yisheng and died in the seal. In order to avenge Ying Yisheng, Yu Miao tried his best to chase and kill Ying Yisheng, and finally died in the scuffle .”

Speaking of this, the guide soul paused for a while, looked at Jiang Xun, "From the second life, Yu Miao did not follow you in the remaining 49 lives, including this life, and continued to be the master of Dongshan. He tried his best to find a way out. , but the spirit of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger in the fairy world still exists, and he is pressing harder and harder, so Yu Miao has to join forces with your friends to seal it by himself. I think you know the final outcome. Yu Miao failed to commit suicide. Only three years later, The elephant that devoured the sky came back to life, and a year later, Yu Miao died in battle to defend Dongshan Mountain."

……So that's the case.

Now Jiang Xun understands what the "subtle difference" that Guiluhun said just now refers to.

It turned out that there were still different choices.

However, as long as he is still the slave of the cicada, as long as the magic way is still the magic way, and the fairyland is still the fairyland, he will never be able to get out of this endless loop.

What choice Yu Miao made and what choice Jiang Xun made were all a matter of one thought.It's just this difference, in terms of the fate of the slave of the cicada, there is no turning point.

Jiang Xun sat there blankly, looking at his hands, from a wry smile, to a muffled laugh, and then to a loud laugh.Enough of laughing, tired of laughing, he turned to the guide soul and opened his arms: "Okay. Needless to say. 130th III, do you want to start?"

Jiang Xun never believed in fate.

Through the mouth of the guiding soul, he realized the fate that would inevitably befall him, a seemingly irreversible fate.

He knew it, but he still didn't believe it.

130 II, not enough to convince him of his fate.

The old man with snake pupils who happened to meet on the road had no celestial power, but those natural snake pupils predicted Jiang Xun's fate in this life, predicting that he would die in Yu Miao's hands.

But maybe the 130th III, will be different.

He waited for his 130 III, 130 IV, until the "Beast Dwelling in Dongshan" used as a medium rotted into ashes and was lost to the world, then his fate would really come to an end.

At that time, maybe he can really let go.Let go of this relationship, let go of Yu Jiumei Qiumei and A Mu, no more nostalgia, no more lingering.

At least for now, he still can't do it.

But the guide soul didn't move.

He looked at Jiang Xun with a smile, and said, "...I said, in this life, your destiny is the best."

Noticing that Jiang Xun showed a puzzled expression, the guide soul put his palm, which was covered in mist, on his heart, and tapped lightly: "Didn't I say that every life will be subtly different. No matter Whether it's the friends you make or your hobbies, there will always be a little difference. So, you have an advantage that none of us have....In 130 lifetimes, no one has ever found an advantage."

Jiang Xun frowned, but felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter.

Everything around was caught in a small vortex of fluctuations, and the translucent face made of smoke seemed to elicit a gratified smile: "...that person helped you and wants to pull you back. You can go back now , go back to your world."

Jiang Xun wanted to open his mouth to ask something, but his five senses had been wiped out. In his half-dream and half-awake, only a warm hand was pressed to his heart, and a voice was transmitted to his heart through his ribs, in his atrium. There was an echo of prayers on the collision.

"Please, don't die this time."