Innocent people have something to say [Quick Transmigration]

Ordinarily, Pu Yuan would not share his handwriting with others casually, but the flame in front of him was not human—later Pu Yuan burst into tears when he knew the truth.

Holding the letter, he carefully turned it over to Xiao Huomiao, and couldn't help urging: "Have you read enough? I can't give this to you. This is my lifeblood, and it's more important than the lifeblood I have on my body." important."

Gui Bobo subconsciously glanced at him three times, and the emotion that was originally immersed in the words disappeared in an instant.

Fortunately, he had heard about Du Wenliu's reputation after all, and knew that this group of people had their own peculiarities. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still speechless.

But that's not the point. Although his body turned into flames, the sound transmission of his spiritual thoughts was not hindered. At this moment, he said, "What happened later?"

Pu Yuan took it for granted: "I'm dead!"

Gui Bobo was enjoying watching the story, but when he suddenly learned that the ending was be, he was a little annoyed: "Why did you die?"

Pu Yuan closed the letter: "It is said that he was murdered by his own people. In short, he died without honor. At present, almost everyone in the cultivation world has a share." Said: "I came here for this."

In order to seek justice for the world, some people do not hesitate to kill all the gods, and some people, for the sake of justice in their hearts, have explored the road of truth from generation to generation.

The former is earth-shattering, and the latter is also admirable!

Gui Bobo asked again: "Who is he?" Such a heroic person has ended up like this, if this person is still in the realm of comprehension, there is no chance for Jian Qingfeng to go crazy!It's really unreasonable!

Pu Yuan was a little surprised: "You don't know?"

"Should I know?" Guibobo asked back.

Pu Yuan said: "I don't know what his name is. Some people call him a hero, some call him a lunatic, but most people call him the Demon of Extermination of Heaven. I came here with the things he left behind, but you didn't Know who he is?"

Gui Bobo was stopped by the question, he couldn't say that I was actually the same as you and came here later, right?Fortunately, he was quite quick-witted, and immediately said: "Why do you need to know who he is? There are too many people here who can't seek justice. They are trapped here day and night, unable to escape. Do I also want to know who they are? Who is it?"

Pu Yuan grasped the key point: "Human?"

When Guibobo didn't turn into a flame, he also thought that although the surrounding flames were weird, he didn't think about it. It wasn't until he himself became a fire that he heard the angry voice roaring in the fire that he realized that , This is not fire, this is the soul of the dead who died of oppression and roared day and night.

They are entangled together, turning into a sea of ​​flames, burning everything they are not used to.

It is strange that Lou Yuelou said that he belongs here. He has never lived a good life since he was a child, his parents died early, his relatives are mean, and what he sees and experiences is oppression and suffering.

In his previous life, he suffered many unequal treatments because of his status as a mortal, even if he had been accepted as an outer disciple by the Sanbai Sect, even if his childhood best friend had stepped into a position that everyone looked up to, it was obviously enough to protect him , Live a good life that many people can't live.

but?Just because he is a mortal, as if he was born with sin in his bones, those immortals who are high above and clearly look down on him, in order to make him such a "sinner" not continue to block their eyes, but it took a lot of effort. Work hard.

Did he still have to say one more thing, he really condescended and wronged them!

Gui Bobo understands Lou Yuelou's anger and Lou Yuelou's injustice!

For countless sleepless nights, he thought about the same question over and over - what did he do wrong?Why let him experience such a thing for no reason, why?

Is it a sin to be born with a low cultivation base?

Are mortals inherently sinful?

But in this world, there is no reason that the person who harms others is innocent and the victim is guilty! ?

Facing the doubts of this world, unwillingness and anger, they uttered the same three words in response to the many voices in the sea of ​​flames——

why? !

So they also merged with this sea of ​​fire and merged into one.

Although Gui Bobo just wanted to understand the reason why he became Huo, his expression did not change at this moment. Although Little Huo Miao was small, he still tried his best to hold his chest up.He wanted to show the majesty of the big brother of the Fushan School - although in Pu Yuan's eyes there was no change at all.

"...I know who he is now," said Guibobo.

Although the demeanor prepared by Xiao Huomiao did not have the slightest effect, but this sentence was so effective, Pu Yuan was immediately attracted attention, and his eyes were full of attention: "Who?"

Gui Bobo: "He is you and me, an unwilling soul in this sea of ​​flames, a mortal who is still oppressed in the world, a cultivator who was massacred by a powerful cultivator for no reason... You said he is dead? "

"You and I are still struggling, how could he die!"

Pu Yuan was shocked by him, and it took him a long time to let out a long breath of confusion: "Listen to what you said... I understand, I understand." I felt that my thoughts were a little more clear, and the confusion in front of me dissipated, revealing the road ahead.

The body is gone, but the spirit lives forever.

Gui Bobo continued to use the small flames to maintain a thin and small body, maintaining a superior demeanor.

He wouldn't ask Pu Yuan what he understood, anyway, he calmed him down first.

At this time, Pu Yuan has completely regarded this little flame as an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time - he must know a lot of things.

Pu Yuan thought in his heart, and put back the foolish look on his face: "Dare to ask senior..."

Gui Bobo didn't have time to make it up, so he interrupted him: "You don't need to ask my name, because I don't know either!"

Pu Yuan took a deep breath and showed a more admiring expression: "Yes...Compared with what we are after, the name is indeed irrelevant, and it will even bring burden."

A qualified Duwen Liu should have the consciousness to abandon everything.

Gui Bobo: "???" What are you talking about heresy.

Little Huomiao seemed to be frightened, trembled suddenly, barely managed to maintain her fire, looked at Pu Yuan guilty, and was relieved when she saw that he hadn't noticed.

Lou Yuelou has been quietly by the side, and he hasn't made any troubles for so long, it's really frighteningly obedient.

Gui Bobo tried to keep his mind from flying around, and said to Pu Yuan: "I don't know what the world is like outside now, but I don't think it will be any better."

Pu Yuan showed a shameful expression.

Gui Bobo: "There's nothing you're looking for here, and you won't find anything except us unwilling souls of failure. You'd better go!"

Although Pu Yuan was a little unwilling, he also knew that this trip was actually a good harvest, knowing that there was such a place, it could be regarded as a big surprise, enough for his previous efforts, and there was still more.

He had a sense of satisfaction in being exposed to new aniseed materials in his heart, and he was amazed in his heart——

Unexpectedly, there is still such a place hidden in the world of comprehension, where there are countless oppressed voices and countless unwilling souls.

Maybe it was there from the very beginning, so many angry dead souls built such a huge sea of ​​flames that made people feel hopeless, but luckily they couldn't get out...

Pu Yuan seemed to think of something, couldn't help trembling, he said tremblingly: "Senior, will you go back?"

The small flame in front of him was burning peacefully, as if he had been mentally prepared for a long time, and the divine thoughts that came out were unshakable.

It was a gentle and clear voice.

"meeting."

Even if Pu Yuan asked this question, he was already mentally prepared, but when he got the answer, he still couldn't stop his heart from trembling.

But he couldn't say anything to dissuade him, and finally showed a wry smile: "Senior, are you really...Aren't you afraid that I will expose your affairs and let the cultivation world make preparations in advance?"

"Do you know?"

Pu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "Senior, you really... think highly of me."

"You're not a bad guy." Gui Bobo said, although the solo question Liu in front of him often made shocking remarks, which was completely different from normal people, but the bad guy would not remind the unrelated people from the beginning, let him leave Loushan Town as soon as possible right and wrong.

Bad guys don't use their last talisman on a codex before they die.

Although Gui Bobo sometimes doesn't understand some of Duwen Liu's strange behaviors, and would rather abandon his name and identity, and insist on sticking to some inexplicable things, but he respects,

Respect every living person to pursue what he wants to pursue.

Life is short, sometimes it is very long, sometimes it is very short, and it is such a joy to be able to pursue one thing, one idea with enthusiasm, without reservation in that limited life.

Once, Gui Bobo thought that his life had already come to an end, and what was hiding in that body was just a bit of unwilling obsession, and that obsession was getting weaker day by day. It's already the time when the oil is running out...

He used to want to do a lot of things, he wanted to carry forward the Fushan School, he wanted his junior and younger siblings to be alone, he wanted to accompany his master through the last moments of his life, and he wanted to build a house in a place that was rarely visited by people, open up a field, and live his own life. Full and self-sufficient, a leisurely day with nothing to do all day long.

Later, he didn't think about anything anymore. He was overwhelmed by endless negative emotions, and he was anxious all day long. He didn't know why he lived or how to live, and counted the days every day waiting for the final end.

But now, he suddenly had an idea.

How about finding a pursuit for yourself?

Kill Jane Qingfeng?

What kind of pursuit is this!What's more, he doesn't deserve it!

Other people's pursuit is the river is clear and the sea is peaceful, the world is peaceful, no matter how bad it is, you will live forever, or you don't have to work hard if you hug a rich woman.

What kind of man would he find for himself... For some reason, a sentence he just read in the handbook came to mind.

"There will be no more oppression in this world... This is too full!... Keep it simple, and be taller!" Gui Bobo thought to himself: "...Forget about being tall, it's too empty! It's better to be more simple , to something practical, for example, the hungry peasants can eat the rice he grew himself, and those who have been wronged can get the justice they deserve. Isn't this what it should be!

...The cultivation world really needs someone to take care of it, fists are the last word, but unreasonable fists shouldn't be there...how can there be so many injustices..."

"But it is precisely because of this that I take this as a pursuit and do it as a matter of course. It is not as good as the predecessors...but I have barely taken a step forward, right?"

I couldn't help thinking about it again.

But he didn't know that when he was thinking about this, the small flame that was dying and seemed to be extinguished at any time became bigger and bigger, pushing the whole flame that belonged to Louyue Tower, which was carefully protecting him, to the side. On one side, he took a corner and looked at him aggrievedly.Don't know what happened to him.

But soon the grievances and doubts turned into joy and complacency—as expected of the master I saw at a glance, he is amazing!

However, the instigator suddenly came back to his senses, and was taken aback by his own changes. The flame that was flaunting its fangs and claws just now quickly shrank, and finally shrank to the size of a basketball, trying to hold back——

But it can never change back to how small it was at the beginning.

He could only spit out a few mouthfuls of sparks helplessly, and looked more at a loss than anyone else: "How did I get bigger?"