Strive for Science

Chapter 112 Save Yourself

Obviously, one blow can be fatal, but in order to make his lover happy, Dao Nian chose a striking pattern that would make Shen Chang'an more happy to watch.

This is undoubtedly the greatest humiliation for the man in gray.

Under the law of heaven, everything is an ant. His human form can hardly be maintained, and his body has turned into a chaotic mass of resentment. Only his brain still barely maintains his human appearance.Dao Nian was afraid that killing him directly would affect Shen Chang'an's interest, so he reached out and sealed the grievance in the barrier so that he could not escape, then walked up to Shen Chang'an and sat down, hugging him in his arms: Beat it?"

"Hmm..." Shen Changan didn't expect Dao Nian to know him so well. He leaned on Dao Nian's shoulder, looked at the monster struggling in the barrier, and asked him suspiciously: "Although you didn't kill me every time, but I think you are full of hatred for me, can you tell me the reason?"

"I won't tell you..."

"You are in such pain, it makes me happy to say it." Shen Changan felt a fishy-sweet taste welling up in his throat, he turned his head to look at Dao Nian, "My dear, let me have some fairy fruit."

Dao Nian conjured up a table full of various fruits, and the aura was so abundant that practitioners could cover their mouths and cry.

Relying on the sweet fruity taste, suppressing the bloody smell in his throat, Shen Changan saw the monster slamming about in the barrier in anger, roared brokenly, and smiled, "Are you acting like a headless fly running around? "

Dao Nian held Shen Chang'an's slightly trembling hand because he was enduring the pain, and silently sent spiritual energy to him.

"Dao Nian..." Shen Changan thought that his disguise was perfect, but he didn't expect to be exposed so quickly.

"Chang'an, my blood can relieve your pain, don't be so stubborn." Dao Nian cut his palm neatly with spiritual energy, and fed it to Shen Chang'an's mouth, "Be obedient, drink more."

Shen Chang'an couldn't describe in words how sweet the blood in Daonian's palm was, his body and brain were telling him that he should drink this blood, and he should have drunk this blood.

As long as he bows his head, he can get everything in the world.

But his remaining rationality told him that by drinking Dao Nian's blood, he could indeed get everything in the world, but Dao Nian was no longer in this world.

"Don't make trouble." Shen Changan closed Daonian's palms, "Science has told us long ago that blood can't cure diseases. Even if I, Shen Changan, were thrown to death, died of pain, or died of starvation, I would never drink my boyfriend's again." Blood, give up!"

"But you are like this now..."

"What are you afraid of?" Shen Chang'an held onto Dao Nian's hand tightly, "I am the Dao of Life, as long as all living beings in the world do not lose their desire to live, I will not die."

"Speaking of which, I still want to thank this... unknown monster." Shen Changan disliked that the cloth on his body was not soft enough, so he reached out and tore off the cloth on Dao Nian's body, and bandaged the wound on Dao Nian's hand, "I know If you don't want to recover with mana, then I can only use human bandages."

He handled the wound very professionally. Before he was involved in the criminal gang, he had received training. How to perform emergency bandages was also an important training course.

"Ahhh!" The monster threw itself on the barrier, looking at Shen Chang'an with bloodshot eyes, "You have died in every life, never got true love, and died alone. Those who have betrayed and hurt you, Have you forgotten them all? Why don’t you hate the world, even if you are burned alive by ignorant humans, you still want to be reborn as a human to protect them?”

The memory of the 99th life is a bit too much, and Shen Changan recalled it for a long time before he remembered which life the monster was talking about.In one life, he was hunted down by the enemy and seriously injured, and was rescued by villagers of a village.After recovering from his injury, in order to thank the villagers, he stayed in the village to teach them calligraphy, martial arts, and hunting. Two years later, a plague broke out in the village, and there were rumors in the village that he was a disaster star. So he was punished by God.

In order to appease the anger of "God", they finally decided to burn the bane star to death.

The feeling of being burned alive was not good, but at the moment before Shen Changan died, the most important emotion was not anger and unwillingness, but sadness.

It's sad that the villagers are ignorant and only know how to pray to God blindly. Even if he dies, the people in the village will not survive.

Shen Chang'an still remembered that when he was locked in the firewood room, waiting to be burned at the stake the next day, a few shivering little kids came in through the small hole with great difficulty, hugging him and wanting to grow up Crying, but not daring to cry aloud, muttering in a low voice not to let him die.

They put the secretly hidden dinner into his hands, and Han Ye froze the food until it was so hard that it didn't taste good at all.He listened to the hungry stomachs of several children, and shared the food with them.

"Mister is not a disaster." The child with missing front teeth gnawed on the bread, crying until his tears and nose came out, "Sir, we are here to rescue you."

It's a pity that their plan to save lives was discovered by the adults before they could be implemented, and they were dragged back.

Until the moment of his death, he still remembered the scene where those children couldn't untie the rope, so they bit their teeth, and finally broke their teeth.

The monster thought that what he saw was the ugliness of human nature, but what he saw and recorded was the hope of human beings.

In every life, he will meet people with ugly faces and ugly hearts, but he will also meet people with beautiful souls.Those souls are like the shining stars in the sky, if you are willing to lift your head, you can see them.

Many years have passed since that life, and Shen Changan felt that he did nothing wrong.Human beings have begun to learn to overcome various intractable diseases on their own, and they no longer bury alive people, and even rarely see the so-called "Lonely Evil Star".

There are mistakes, but they are not hopeless.

"You said that you are... sorry, I forgot that you are not a human now." Shen Changan changed his words, "You can't be more open-minded, look farther away, and stop thinking about destroying the world, human beings, and the entire planet. Do you not watch TV or watch anime?"

monster:"……"

Shen Changan shook his head and sighed: "Generally, people who do such things end up in a very miserable end, but the world is still fine. So many literary and artistic works have not alerted you, what do you think you are so stupid?"

"Dao Nian, I think this person... looks familiar." Shen Changan lightly touched Dao Nian's lower abdomen with his elbow. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt that he was leaning on Dao Nian and felt pain. Seems to be lowered a lot.

Is this the power of love?

Can love make people forget all pain?

"He is the tyrant who ordered you to be killed when you were reincarnated in the first life." Dao Nian saw that Shen Chang'an was all on his body, so he quickly spread his arms and adjusted his posture to make him lean more comfortably.

"Can you beat him again?" Shen Changan considered this question very seriously.

"Just kill him?" Dao Nian thought for a moment, "It's not impossible..."

"Wait." Shen Changan grabbed Dao Nian's hand, "Help me up."

Dao Nian grabbed his wrist with his backhand and directly hugged him horizontally.Shen Changan grabbed Dao Nian's neck, pointed to the monster in the barrier: "Go there."

Through the barrier, Shen Chang'an could clearly see the hideous face of this monster: "Did you also intervene in the fate of my life?"

The monster lay on the ground and let out a hoarse laugh: "What do you want to ask, the incomplete soul after your parents died, or the grandma who wished you to die, or when you were young when your classmates always bullied you?"

"I was wrong." Shen Changan put his arms around Daonian's neck, and said expressionlessly, "A person like you is not a villain at all, but a scum with low means. No wonder the country was ruined and the family was cast aside in the end. A person who was born a tyrant, even if he lives for tens of millions of years, will be just a waste of low character."

When Shen Changan was angry, he had no expression.He looked at this crazy monster, and said after a long time: "Your soul has been distorted, and you are no longer human."

Closing his eyes, he put his arms around Dao Nian's neck, sighed and said, "Greed and desire are too easy to give birth to twisted monsters."

After Uncle Zhang hung up Minister Wang's phone, he desperately dialed Shen Chang'an's phone number, but for some reason, at a critical moment, Shen Chang'an's cell phone couldn't get through.

"What's the use of finding a fairy boyfriend." Uncle Zhang threw the phone aside, put the magic weapon into his clothes, and said to the otaku ghost, "Hide yourself well, some ghosts who escaped from hell will finally die. I like to use ghosts like you as supplements."

"Master Zhang, please don't worry, I'm with you every day, and I've also learned some skills in catching ghosts." Chen Yuan pushed back a ghost that wanted to escape, and tied the ghost bag by the way, "Yes If you need my help, just ask."

Uncle Zhang glanced at Chen Yuan: "How is your relationship with the ghosts nearby?"

"I don't have a good relationship with ghosts who wander around outside all day, but I have a good relationship with ghosts who like to stay in other people's homes." Chen Yuan took out his mobile phone, "What do you want to know, let me ask for you."

"You ghosts... also have a chat group?"

"That's not true. Even if you become a ghost, you can't give up your interest in surfing the Internet." Chen Yuan clicked on the group, "Those who can surf the Internet by themselves are doing well." Those ghost netizens caught all in one go, and even explained, "Don't worry, they are not evil ghosts, they just like to surf the Internet, so they are left in the world."

Uncle Zhang: "In order to surf the Internet, I even gave up reincarnation. The spirit is commendable."

"Actually, it's not all because of Internet addiction." Chen Yuan sighed, "The ghost netizen I met last month was only 17 years old when he died. Because he was under the age of death, he has been unable to go to the underworld. His grades are not bad, but he likes to play games, so he was sent to an Internet addiction treatment institution by his parents, who hoped that his son would become a dragon, and the institution gave him electrotherapy, but he suffered a heart attack, and he was gone if he said nothing.”

"After his death, his parents complained of regret with snot and tears, but what's the use?" Chen Yuan laughed mockingly, "There is only one life, and if it is gone, it is gone. Can it be saved?"

Uncle Zhang sighed. He had heard of such things before, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Ask your friends, if anyone has seen Shen Chang'an." Uncle Zhang opened the corridor door on the roof, "I'll go to the community to see, if there is any dirty thing taking the opportunity to make trouble, I can stop it."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan followed Uncle Zhang downstairs while asking in the group.

Some grandparents stood or sat under the community, gathered together to complain about the power supply bureau, and did not notify them in advance of the power outage, which prevented them from watching their favorite TV series.

Seeing Uncle Zhang come down, they greeted with smiles: "Old Zhang, are you going out to practice Tai Chi Sword again?"

"Yes." Uncle Zhang smiled, "Go for a walk."

"It's good to go for a walk. There is a power outage right now, so I can't do anything." An old lady said, "When the power comes, I still have to cook mutton soup pot with my old man. I'll make it tonight, and I'll bring you a bowl of it." come over."

Uncle Zhang was startled, and forced a smile: "Don't worry, the electricity will come soon."

Walking out of the neighborhood without ghosts, the smile on Uncle Zhang's face disappeared. He looked at the gloomy sky and felt the biting cold wind as if it had penetrated into his flesh.

"Zhang Daoyou." Master Yan Yin, Master Yunfeng, and several other masters in monk's robes or Taoist robes hurried over, their faces were solemn, even showing a bit of determination.

"Didn't you go to Mount Tai?" Uncle Zhang was a little surprised when he saw Yunfeng, "Why did you come back so soon?"

"At the beginning, we figured that our life was in Wuming City, so we rushed back to Wuming City after offering sacrifices to the heavens on Mount Tai. We didn't expect this kind of thing to happen just after the plane landed."

"How about the airport?"

"The situation is not very good. Many planes started to make emergency landings, and the ones that haven't taken off are afraid to take off again." Master Yunfeng shook his head, "It's the same in all countries. There have been rumors on the Internet that the end of the world is coming... ..."

"What kind of rumors are these?" Uncle Zhang smiled wryly, "This hurdle cannot be passed, and the end of the world may really be coming."

"Mr. Shen, do you have any explanation?" Yunfeng was stunned for less than two seconds, then calmed down.

"I can't contact him." Uncle Zhang shook his head, "The human world has become such a mess, and I don't know what's going on in the underworld."

"Just ask and you will know." Yunfeng looked serious, "The matter has reached this point, we should cooperate with the underworld."

"How do you ask?" Uncle Zhang was a little helpless, because people in the underworld don't use mobile phones.

"Set up an altar."

"Today is different from the past, maybe someone from the underworld will respond to us."

Master Yunfeng was right, the underworld is also in chaos now, but unlike the human world, in the eyes of many female ghosts, the underworld will suddenly be in chaos because those straight male cancer ghosts are dissatisfied with the change of the law of scissors hell and intentionally There was trouble, so as soon as the underworld became chaotic, some tough female ghosts spontaneously stood up and helped the ghost messengers maintain order.

If any evil spirits take the opportunity to make trouble, they will be beaten by several female ghosts together. After the beating is finished, they will be tied with a rope and dragged to the ghost messenger.

In order to have a good impression in front of the ghost guards, many male ghosts are also very active in maintaining order in order to have a good impression in front of the ghost guards, and they can't wait to write the six characters "I am a running dog of hell" on their faces.

So after a short period of chaos, the underworld gradually returned to calm.

In the Hall of Yan Luo, King Yan Luo and the Fourth Judge were not relieved that the underworld had returned to calm. They looked at the chaotic scene in the mortal world in the yin and yang mirror, and realized that something was wrong.

"The vitality is unstable." Judge Cui closed his eyes, sensing some things in the space, "But now it has gradually calmed down. Although it is still weak, it is not yet severed."

"You mean the Dao of Life?" Judge Wei frowned, "Could it be that Lord Tian Dao discovered the trace of the Dao of Life and tried to devour the Dao of Life, but failed?"

"No." Hades shook his head, "The Dao of Vitality has not been cut off because the Dao of Heaven has protected his Dao."

"But... the Dao of Vitality doesn't restrain the Dao of Heaven?" Judge Zhong was puzzled, "When did the Dao of Heaven become so benevolent?"

"Why do you think that the Dao of Heaven and the Dao of Vitality are enemies?" Cui Pan said, "Although there have always been rumors that the Dao of Vitality conquers the Dao of Heaven, there have been rumors about it, but for so many years, we have never found the Dao of Life in the Underworld, nor have we seen the Dao of Vitality. The Dao and the Dao of Heaven are at odds, and the Dao of Heaven seems to have never deliberately searched for the Dao of Life. They are like the most strange existences, and they do not violate each other. The so-called restraint is just the wishful thinking of some creatures."

"Aren't they restraining each other, don't they still love each other?" Judge Zhong waved his hand, "It's too late, Lord Tiandao is rare now is a human being."

Humanity?

A flash of light flashed in Yan Wang's mind, but it disappeared quickly. He always felt that he seemed to have overlooked a very important thing.

what is it then?

A few wisps of incense floated faintly into the palace of the king of hell, some of these incenses floated in front of judge Wei, some of them floated in front of several other judges, even in front of the king of hell, a few strands of incense floated past.

"Invite incense from mortal practitioners?" Judge Wei took the incense and said with a frown, "We have not responded to incense from mortals for many years, and practitioners have gradually become more interested in these years, and they will not come to see us today. Why are there so many invitations for gods all of a sudden?"

"Four judges, you go to see them." Hades let go of his hand and asked the incense to disappear into the hall.

"Now that the world is in chaos, in a special period, responding to human beings' requests is not considered a violation of the rules."

Throughout the land of Kyushu, countless practitioners sat cross-legged in major temples and ashrams, chanting scriptures to pray for the peace of heaven and earth.

Accompanied by the incense, the scriptures slowly flew towards the sky, pierced through the sea of ​​clouds, and finally converged into an invisible stream, entering Shen Changan's body, repairing his scarred body.

Major power plants have started to activate emergency warning power generation equipment.

Staff from various departments have returned to work.

There are no traffic lights, and there are traffic police and traffic volunteers directing traffic.

The mobile phone signal is not good, and there are also volunteers from various sub-district offices and various communities to carry out linkage between various communities.Even the hospital sent ambulances to various densely populated communities. Doctors in various clinics and major prescriptions were all on emergency alert.

For thousands of years, it has never been gods who have really saved mankind, but human beings themselves.

As long as they don't give up hope, there will always be a glimmer of hope.

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