As a curse spirit, I am too invincible

Wishful thinking, do you want to continue doing it?

Perhaps at present, listening to Xia Youjie's words and stopping the preparation for resurrection is the best proof of my inner thoughts.

I don't know how long he sat under the tree, the sun rose and the moon set, and the morning dew condensed and melted again.

He has turned into a statue, his eyes closed at some point.

As it should be, he became one with the tree.

Xia Youjie suddenly appeared.

His soul seemed more solid than before, still to the extent that light and other things could pass through, but the feeling of loose soul before became less and less.

Xia Youjie naturally realized this too.

When he stayed in the amber and never came out, the vitality from the amber nourished his soul.He also sensed energy from elsewhere.Energy is not like mantra, mantra itself is negative energy, but this energy has a neutral feeling.

Pure, energy in his favor.

The people who input energy are astonishingly generous, as if energy does not require money, so many that Xia Youjie feels overflowing.

Who else is the person who inputs the energy?

Except Dyki Hui didn't do what he thought.

Even if he put on such an attitude, Di Muhui was still doing things that benefited him.

With complicated emotions, Xia Youjie came out of the amber.

For some reason, in his soul state, he only had a simple white dress and his hair was let down.

He thought it would be the same as before death.

The man with fox-like eyes lowered his head and looked at the person sitting under the tree.

The man leaned against the tree, his body relaxed naturally, his slender hands rested casually on his sides, and part of his clothes were lifted up by his legs, and the clothes fell down smoothly, forming beautiful folds.

On Junyi's face was an expression he had never seen before, with a look of peace on his face.

In my memory, that person always had a slight smile on his lips.

Xia Youjie leaned down, his expression was unpredictable, his right hand moved by his side, and he felt that his hand wanted to move inexplicably.

That person has a good skin, the curvature of his face is perfect, his bones look just right, and the position of his brow bones makes his eyebrows look like they were born naturally.

Those eyes, which are usually opened casually, and occasionally show sharp eyes, are now closed.

Does he have long eyelashes?Xia Youjie thought belatedly.

Thick and dense lashes reach a layer of light shadow.

Even the lip shape is just right.

Suddenly, Xia Youjie raised his hand and stretched it towards Di Muhui's face.

Di Muhui's breathing was so soft that even if he leaned close to him, he could hardly hear it clearly.

The wind brought the sound of breathing over.

Just when he was about to make contact, Kabuki Hui suddenly opened his eyes.

The next moment, his hand struck Xia Youjie like an eagle's claw, and the energy in his body surged towards him together.

Xia Youjie wasn't surprised at all, he looked at Di Muhui quietly, without any thought of dodging.

Kabuki's movements stopped.

It took only a moment for the consciousness to change from hazy to clear. Di Muhui recognized the person in front of him, and he laughed, "I thought it was someone who was able to be perceived by me when I got so close. It turned out to be you." Being someone else, he's waking up before he gets much closer to sleeping.

As if they didn't have the slightly unfamiliar conversation before, Kabuki Hui's attitude was extremely natural.

"Because I'm in the state of a soul?" Xia Youjie also followed the rhythm of Di Muhui, and he replied uncertainly.

"Maybe."

Di Muhui let go of Xia Youjie's hand.

He was a little surprised and said, "Isn't it generally said that the spirit body can't touch it? Why can I touch you."

"Who knows? Maybe there are other reasons." Xia Youjie shrugged.He belatedly thought: The moment Di Muhui opened his eyes, what color were they?

The relationship between them seems to have returned to the original mode, the previous jerky and barrier disappeared together, making people feel in a trance-he is still alive.

The temperature just now was still on his wrist, which reminded him of the temperature he felt when he was in the amber and pressed against Kabuki Hui's chest.

I don't know the reason, but he can feel some things. If it comes from external energy, he can still understand it. It can be said that he and energy are of the same nature.What about temperature?This should involve material things?

He is a spirit now.

Or is it because the object is Kabuki Hui?

He felt that there seemed to be some vague connection between him and Kabuki Hui.

"By the way, why is my soul here with you?"

When he was conscious, the place he was in was this amber, and the person beside him was already Di Muhui, so what happened before that?There will never be any transition in between, right?

"It was I who brought your soul together."

"Your soul, at the beginning, there is only a little remnant of the body." Those parts are too few, and the disappearance of the soul is very distressing.

"Then how did you gather my soul together?" Xia Youjie stared at Di Muhui.These words sound simple, but how mysterious are things related to the soul?

"It's nothing." Di Muhui skipped this point lightly.

yes……

"Thank you for your hard work." Xia Youjie spoke in a very relaxed tone, and his words were even more joking, just like casual remarks between two friends.

Di Muhui's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, he raised his eyes to look at Xia Youjie, and opened his mouth in an arc, "Don't underestimate me, isn't this kind of thing a piece of cake?"

"Okay, okay, as expected of you, it's really great to be able to do this—" Xia Youjie said unemotionally.

"It's more careful to praise people." Di Muhui sighed helplessly.

"Is this what you were like before? How did you become the same person? Instead, replace the previous Xia Youjie." Di Muhui raised his eyebrows and complained sharply.

Xia Youjie smiled, "People always change."

After saying this, he was silent for the first time.

Why would I not want to be resurrected?He may have vaguely known the answer.

In the past, he was obsessed with creating a world with only conjurers, and he fought and paid for it without hesitation.

Tired?Is it bitter?These are all within the tolerance range, and he occasionally feels out of breath because of the heavy burden on his body, but as long as he thinks of the goal and those peaceful to distorted monkey faces, he feels motivated again.

Before death, maybe it was liberated.

It is bound to usher in such an ending, his goal is the same as the standard villain in the comics - to create a world of xx.It is to the extent that people will complain about being "old-fashioned" when they see it.

With such an ambitious goal, his own capital has not yet reached a certain level. If he does not fail, who will fail?

But after all, he still has to do it, whether it is for his own beliefs or for those who have died.

Xia Youjie, like a martyr, marched towards his goal without looking back.

However, I will be tired after all, and I also doubt whether my goal is too vain.

After ushering in the final ending, he had given up everything and fell into darkness with peace of mind.

But now, he woke up again.

The burden is about to fall on his shoulders again, and he has to fight for it again.

Is it because you want to get rid of it completely, so you don't want to be resurrected?Maybe so.

But now... Xia Youjie thought a lot.

Whether it's my previous companions, Nanako and Mimiko, or... everything that Kabuki Akira did for himself.

He asked that sentence again: "Why do you want to resurrect me?"

Di Muhui fixed his eyes on Xia Youjie.

This time, he did not avoid the topic.

"Because I want to."

"You shouldn't die."

"You don't have to die."

"So I did."

"Even if I did those actions, would they pose a threat to most human society?" Xia Youjie asked with an unpredictable expression, and an inexplicable feeling stirred up waves in his heart.

"Even if you have done those actions that would pose a threat to most of human society." Di Muhui replied word by word, without any sign of wavering.

What a capricious answer.Xia Youjie was about to burst out laughing.

He moved closer to Di Muhui, and stretched out his hand to caress Di Muhui's face.

This time, Di Muhui didn't avoid it.

Xia Youjie met Di Muhui's eyes seriously, looking at those mild colored eyes, he didn't feel that the color he saw before was an illusion.

"In that case, are you ready for me to do something bad?"

"If people find out about those things, they will attribute them to you."

"Why is this demon reappearing?"

"Isn't he dead?"

"Who resurrected him?"

As if Xia Youjie was playing different roles, he kept saying what people might criticize.Maliciousness from ordinary people has always been more unacceptable than others.

This kind of malice will continue to amplify, and people will follow the trend, or will inevitably be affected, and think they are objectively watching from the sidelines, or they will firmly believe that they have the same voice as those around them, and relentlessly slander them.There will only be a few people who have different ideas, but they will undoubtedly face the malice of huge ordinary people, and the tiny individuals before the flood.

What's more, the general population is indeed on the opposite side of him?

If it was known to people, Xia Youjie, who was already dead because of his bad influence, would be resurrected by Di Muhui.

At that time, Di Muhui will become the target of Wan Fu.

"Are you ready to bear the weight with me?" Xia Youjie asked with a chuckle.The spirit body would not breathe at all, but Kabuki Hui felt the air blowing past his ears.It's so light and light that it won't be noticed at all.

"This kind of thing." Di Muhui slowly took Xia Youjie's hand, and then he straightened up and approached Xia Youjie suddenly, and the distance between him and Xia Youjie quickly narrowed, and the distance between their faces was so close that they almost fell apart immediately. to paste.

The distance from the tip of the nose is only a little bit short.

"I've been ready for a long time." In the amber eyes, there seemed to be a flash of gold.

"I'm a curse spirit."

The two people looked at each other under the big tree, not giving way to each other, no doubt they were the two fierce beasts that were confronting each other.

The wind blew, the branches above the head swayed slightly, and there was a rustling sound, and there were only the two of them in this world.

His hair fluttered, and the slightly cool wind made Xia Youjie's forehead blow back, and the long black hair of Di Muhui in front of him floated to his face with a very faint smell.

It's...the smell of the wind.

Free, spontaneous, elusive and uncapturable.The wind seems to have stopped.

At this time, Xia Youjie no longer thought about why the spirit body's hair was blown by the wind.

Xia Youjie looked at the golden color, and the sound in his ears made his non-existent heart beat even stronger, and he felt that he could not bear it anymore.

I really can't do anything about you.

Ok.

He took advantage of the trend to take a step closer to the distance between Kabuki Hui, and their foreheads touched each other.One is cold and the other is warm, which is the proof of the sharp difference between them.Even this difference will be erased in the near future.

Xia Youjie let out a laugh, and the voice with strong laughter passed Di Muhui's ear with breath.

"Then please give me more advice, Mr. Di Muhui who wants to help me resurrect."