Who calls this thing a god?

The surroundings are empty, and the soul is torn apart.

It was already the evening of the third day when Lu Chan woke up.

When he regained consciousness, he only felt a pain in his chest and a faint smell of blood in his nose.

With a low cough, he sat up with his upper body propped up, his head seemed to be filled with a big pot of paste.

——Not only the encounter with the God of Resentment, Shen Hegui also remembered all the old and rotten things from childhood to adulthood.

The memory of more than twenty years was forcibly compressed into three days, which was also difficult for him.

There was a mess of snowflakes in front of Lu Chan's eyes, which made people want to vomit, and then lay back to sleep deeply.

It's best not to wake up again in this lifetime.

But he still felt that there was a nerve in his mind that was tense, implicating him not to give up, not to fall.

A middle-aged man's voice said: "You just woke up, don't get up so fast, drink some water..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Chan grabbed the water glass in his hand and poured it over his head!

"Oh, you—" Shen Xuan stood beside him like a stiff plant.

Boiled water dripped down his cheeks and hair, Lu Chan closed his eyes, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "...Is what I saw your past or Shen Hegui's?"

Shen Xuan was startled, and replied truthfully: "There are all of them."

He took a breath and said, "You take a break first, one-time memory recall will harm your body."

"Need not."

Lu Chan shook his wet hair, "My nerves are clear."

Shen Xuan muttered in a low voice: "What kind of nerve..."

He could not help but raise the corner of his lower lip: "A nerve named Qiyou."

At the mention of this name, all kinds of past lives resurfaced before Lu Chan's heart, itching and pain.

After a long silence, Shen Xuan heard him suddenly ask:

"I got all the memories back, but there are a few things that are wrong."

"..." Shen Xuan's fingers stiffened.

"...Old Shen, Shen He has his heart attached to the world, and he sacrificed his life for the common people. He is a well-deserved hero. I have to be convinced and praise him, but that's all."

Lu Chan turned his head and looked directly at him, his eyes were dark but concealed the extinguished color of a phoenix, and he asked softly, "I can't empathize with Shen He Guida."

Shen Xuan's expression was struck by lightning, and he stood frozen in front of the sofa for a long time without replying.

Lu Chan continued: "I am different from Shen Hegui in every way. He is a gentleman, and I am not a kind person. To say that I am his reincarnation, I don't know whether it is exalting him or belittling me."

Shen Xuan: "..."

No, did you say the following sentence backwards?

"...and Shen Hegui's soul flying away in the final battle. I saw it with my own eyes. His soul was gone. How did this person reincarnate?"

"Besides, he's a human and I'm a demon. Why did he forcefully mutate? Old Shen, if you tell me that I'm a lab rat, I'll be really angry and I'll tell you."

What he said later seemed to be teasing, but there was a hint of sarcasm in it.

Shen Xuan was silent for a moment, then sighed and put the previous spell on his hand.

"This memory is the past when I returned to the mountains after the God of Resentment fell asleep."

"In the mountains?"

"...Shengu Mountain."

Lu Chan asked: "Shengu Mountain wasn't called Shengu Mountain at first, why did it change its name?"

Shen Xuan said: "...you can also call it Shengu Mountain."

Thinking of the sacred bone buried in the ground, Lu Chan's face suddenly darkened.

His hand holding the spell was tighter and tighter, and his heart felt faintly sour.

The divine bone that was taken out abruptly, the imprisonment that has not seen the light of day for thousands of years...

In the end, it turned into a fluffy joke of the little princess.

"Was condemned by God".

With all kinds of feelings in his heart, Lu Chan pressed the spell on his forehead.

The surrounding scene darkened again.

The green hills are faint and floating.

Lu Chan peered into the past through Shen Xuan's eyes and following his perspective.

He saw a tomb with the words "Shen Hegui" engraved crookedly on the wooden tombstone.

The soil in front of the grave is darker than other places, as if drunk with blood.

The sun and the moon cannot be seen above the surface, the dawn cannot be distinguished in the cold, and the geometry under the moon is unknown.

Shen Xuan was sitting in front of the tomb, he kept silent at first, but then he probably felt that the clothes in the tomb could not be reincarnated, so he carefully stated his sins one by one.

He first said that he had hatred in his heart, that he was ashamed of the world.

Later, it was said that Mr. Fu Shu was not very peaceful when he left.

After the suzerain left, Suyouzong split since then, one for sound and one for silence.

Shen Xuan supported the Xiang faction, but the Mo faction was nowhere to be found.

He explained these things in a few words, was stunned for a while, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't want to be in a predicament."

"Pray for wine, Master has no face to face you again, and no face to call himself a teacher again. When the world is peaceful, I will thank you with death..."

Shen Xuan's expression suddenly became astonished and horrified, he stared at the tomb in front of him, but his body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

He saw the light.

At first it was a spark, ignited from the mud, too weak, as if a gust of wind would extinguish it.

This shining star seemed to be torn apart by something invisible, it endured extreme pain, struggled to break through the ground, trembling and swaying precariously.

It is getting brighter and brighter, stretching out strands of light, light and soft, neither flattering nor showing favor, it is a bit ridiculously stubborn.

"what is this……"

Lu Chan had the same question as Shen Xuan, his soul was burned by this beam of light, and his heart was swollen and hot.

He stared unblinkingly at the scene in front of him.

This beam of light seems to be whispering, the pressure is too low, too deep, too dumb and too painful, making people think it is a hallucination.

But Lu Chan understood.

This tune is calling a person's baby name.

"eleven."

"eleven……"

"eleven!!!"

It was silent for a while, then suddenly broke through the shackles, the flames burst, and the sky flew in an instant!

"Phoenix fire...the fire of Nirvana!"

Shen Xuan cried out with a trembling voice.

Phoenix Nirvana, eternal life.

This bundle of phoenix flames stretched out its wings frantically, stumbling straight to the sky, burning everything it passed through to ashes.

Swallow the moon and move mountains and rivers.

It looked anxious but at a loss, and its faint cries were so shrill that those who heard it were covered in white sweat unconsciously.

Shen Xuan suddenly understood.

He suddenly wanted to stand up, but his numb and weak legs knelt heavily again, but he ignored it and shouted:

"You no longer have an entity, it's useless for you to stay here!"

Fenghuo paused for a moment, it seemed to be examining its own body.

But it's nothing more than an empty, ugly, useless flame.

If there is no entity, and the soul flies away, then it is just a flame at the end of its strength.

...a gust of wind blows it away.

But...not reconciled.

It wants to go back to that person——

It still had something to say to him, and things it hadn't had time to teach him.

It is clear that the agreement has not been fulfilled——

Not reconciled.

Not reconciled, not reconciled, not reconciled, not reconciled——

Fenghuo cried again, weeping blood, and the tears she shed were blood-red scorching flames.

The wind is getting louder, ready to move!

Presumably, the way of heaven cannot tolerate such things that are not demons, ghosts or ghosts.

The phoenix fire is burning more and more intensely, and the flames are going to swallow the entire sky!

Shen Xuan stood there in panic, watching it being torn to pieces by the wind of heaven, but it did not hesitate, dripping blood, flapping its weak wings, resolutely rushed to the sky.

That is a six-path reincarnation disk.

Only those who enter this realm can be reincarnated.

It wants to go back to that person, it wants to go back!

It needs a body, it needs to protect him—

The phoenix fire crashed into the reincarnation disk like a moth to the flame, but it has no body, nor is it a soul body.

How can the way of heaven allow such dirty things, which are neither human nor ghost, to enter reincarnation.

Fenghuo stuck to the enchantment of the six-path reincarnation disk and once again endured the pain of the soul being torn and crushed.

It doesn't have complete consciousness, nor does it have the clank and arrogance of the white clothes under the moon, following its instinct to let out a shrill scream.

It hurts.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts——

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts! ! ! !

The immortal who was stationed at the side put his sleeves on his sleeves and didn't lift his eyelids. He said with a smile of immortality, "Don't be greedy for reincarnation, you will suffer this crime for nothing."

The flames of Fenghuo's wings swayed and shattered, like a dehydrated fish, twitching uncontrollably.

It thought, if I don't reincarnate, will it not be so painful?I...doesn't it hurt so much if I fly down?

Xianjun seemed to see what it was thinking, snorted a laugh, and said, "That's right, it won't hurt to go back down."

Fenghuo fluttered its wings like a dying moth.

It is struggling between instinct and obsession, and every second of weighing is a heart-piercing torture, which is more painful than cutting off pieces of flesh with a blunt knife.

And the way to get rid of this pain is also very simple. It just needs to spread its wings and let itself fall below the nine heavens.

Xianjun caught a glimpse of the phoenix fire igniting a little flame, and was laughing disdainfully and naturally, but he choked in his throat at the end.

He watched as the flames around Fenghuo ignited soaring to the sky again - that was its last fight.

Either reincarnation, or annihilation.

It is not reconciled, it wants to go back to that person.

"Ahhhh-"

The phoenix fire was shattered and dissipated inch by inch, and the barrier of the six reincarnation disks was finally broken.

Shen Xuan showed an overjoyed expression, and his clenched fists were faintly white.

——But that's all.

The crack on the enchantment was like a smirking mouth, which was tightly pursed and showed no sign of loosening, but the curse intensified and ate it back.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Feng Huo was already in disrepair, and the screams seemed to have died down.

The onlookers couldn't help turning their faces away, and muttered, "What's so good about reincarnation, just suffer from it."

He was talking, but he didn't see a big or small crack in the barrier suddenly opened.

Feng Huo didn't think about it anymore, he rushed in according to his instinct, and slammed himself into the six-path reincarnation disk, which was no different from dying.

Fortunately, the six-path reincarnation disk is not very harsh

The stone plate rattled and turned, pointing to the "demon" family.

Xianjun turned his face, not only did not see it dissipate in smoke, but jumped up when he saw this scene, pointed at it and said: "This, what's going on-"

He suddenly felt something, tentatively said to the side: "Your Majesty, is that you?"

A gentle and low-pitched laugh spread out.

The god who had been watching from the sidelines and didn't show up said lightly, "Forget it, let it go to reincarnation."

"My lord!?"

God smiled and said, "Its fate is not over yet."

He looked at the world, and said meaningfully: "The story between it and some people...has just begun."

……

Lu Chan suddenly felt his eyes go dark, as if the senses of weightlessness and suffocation engulfed him immediately.

He struggled violently from the sofa, his whole body aching like he had been run over by a truck dozens of times.

He coughed heavily, casually took the water glass handed over by Shen Xuan, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"Are... are you feeling better?"

Lu Chan nodded, and said after a long while, "So I... am not Shen Hegui's reincarnation, I'm just his abnormal thought, am I?"

When Shen Xuan heard this, his expression was stiff, and it took him a long time to nod his head.

"……Correct."

Lu Chan took a deep breath and buried his face between his hands.

Shen Hegui put his righteousness into the prosperity and peace of the prosperous age, leaving only a trace of incompatible abnormality to reincarnate to find his god.

The joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of this abnormal thought were all born of resentment.

The God of Resentment is a flower growing on his bones.

He was born to love him.

The author has something to say: I finally got to this part...

Focus!Qi Youyou didn't like Lu Chan because of Shen Hegui, he liked Lu Chan!Before he knew that Lu Chan was the "reincarnation" of Shen Hegui, he liked Chan Chan's son~ So there is absolutely no such thing as a substitute, he is firm in 1v1 and unshakable, the router (Lu x You) is real! !

Righteousness + selfish love = Shen Hegui.

But Hegui's balance is heavier on the left side (Dayi), so he finally chose the common people in the world.

And the "private love for the God of Resentment" turned into Lu Chan's reincarnation, and he suffered more than ten times of soul-shattering pain in exchange for a chance to reincarnate. My heart hurts (x)

Lu Chan is Shen Hegui, but he is not.

He has his own independent way of thinking and has a complete memory separated from the past, so he is by no means the epitome of He Gui Gui.

There is a big difference between him and Shen Hegui.

For chestnut:

Shen Hegui: I love the world.

Lu Chan: Fuck the world.

Sauce purple~

Shen Hegui is an older brother and a mentor to God Resentment, but not a lover.

Or Chan Chan Zi is more suitable to be a husband!Isn't he a lover who is full of you!

If you have any questions, you can ask in the comment area~ I will reply when I see it!

After finishing the old story, I will go back to the next chapter (these chapters are written so that I can’t tell who is more distressed...)

Afterwards, continue to follow the main plot, stop for three days to sort out your thoughts, change the foreshadowing, and wait for me to come back, babies~

(Occasionally maybe put an easter egg on Popeye?)

last of the last:

Happy holidays babies!Love you guys!

dear! ! !

感谢在2020-10-0217:59:21~2020-10-0314:38:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Is Wang Ye licking the wolf's tail! 5 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!