final reincarnation

Su Xianwen asked Zhijie again, "I don't think I have much time. The underworld will notice the situation here sooner or later. I can't stay in Yangjian and tell me where the sword is."

It's not that Zhijie wants to take the sword of the demon way for himself, Su Xianwen is sure of this, but Zhijie doesn't have much enthusiasm for the magical weapon that others are flocking to.

Zhijie is somewhat similar to Jiyu, they both can't help but want to make trouble, Jiyu doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and acts recklessly out of curiosity in search of excitement.

But Zhijie is not. As the Eastern Ghost Emperor, Zhijie has guarded the ghost gate for many years, and he knows too much.Seeing everything, being bored, pretending to be a mortal and playing house in the underworld, Su Xianwen couldn't see any obsessions or hobbies in him.

Zhijie was not surprised that Su Xianwen would have a showdown at this time, "It seems that the soul guide has decided to go, but unfortunately I have never heard the soul guide say what you plan to do with this sword."

If you don't make it clear to Zhijie, I'm afraid that Zhijie will not be willing to force Su Xianwen to not let him go. Su Xianwen thought for a while, and there is nothing to hide until now, so he said the truth, "I want to completely get rid of Huangquan Road The ghost above."

The ghosts on Huangquan Road can be regarded as a trouble in the underworld. The underworld may not be helpless about it, but it is put on hold for various reasons, acquiescing to their wanton devouring of souls.

Although Su Xianwen's duty is to guard Huangquan Road, it seems that it is not up to him to solve this problem.

Zhijie didn't have any special reaction after hearing this, but Jiyu spoke first: "What are you dreaming about?! Think death once is not enough?"

Ji Yu was very shocked. He had guessed many possibilities, for example, Su Xianwen wanted to use magic soldiers to practice secretly, and then compete for the position of Ghost Emperor...

The only thing I didn't think about was related to the ghosts on Huangquan Road, because Su Xianwen would not get any benefit by doing so, but would probably annoy the ghosts and be eaten. Even if he escaped by chance, he would be thrown into the blood of Wangchuan pool.

Su Xianwen gave Ji Yu a sideways look, and simply and rudely cast a curse on him and sealed his mouth.

Zhijie offered a very malicious smile at Ji Yu who couldn't speak, and then turned to Su Xianwen, "It's just a sword, if you ask me, I naturally have nothing I can't agree to..."

Su Xianwen listened, waiting for Zhijie's next words.

"But just like what this ecstasy said, do you want to die again?" Zhijie said.

There was a crisp voice in Su Xianwen's heart, "You..."

"I put the sword in your body." Zhijie's voice didn't change at all, and he couldn't even hear the ups and downs.

After listening to Su Xianwen, he wasn't too shocked, and even wanted to laugh. This is indeed something Zhijie can do.

"So if I want to take a sword, I have to kill myself first?" Su Xianwen asked.

Zhijie nodded, "The physical body is easy to destroy, but this sword is immortal. If you destroy the physical body, the sword will come out naturally."

Su Xianwen didn't hesitate at all, he was about to slap himself in the palm of his hand——

"The world is prosperous, don't you like it too?" Zhijie slowed down his voice, and it was heard softly in Su Xianwen's ears, like a sea monster whispering a wonderful story to lure travelers, "Stay with me How about being together."

"Prosperity is for the living. I have already become a ghost. Ghosts who are greedy for the world usually end up not very well." Su Xianwen was silent for a while before answering.

In the past few days when he stayed by Zhijie's side, Zhijie showed him a beautiful and grand gentle town, or he had left traces of Zhijie everywhere, pulling and entangled Su Xianwen inextricably. Sober and leave.

"Besides, these are all fake."

"Even if it's fake, isn't it enough to be happy wantonly? Are you unhappy with me?" Zhijie moved closer to Su Xianwen, stubbornly stroking the broken hair on his forehead, "Don't think so much, the two of us stay together Wouldn't it be nice to be together till the end?"

Su Xianwen: "It seems that the dark corner of the underworld is more suitable for me."

"Heh..." Zhijie let go of Su Xianwen and grinned, "You are really a qualified ghost."

"Each each other."

The momentary gloom in Zhijie dissipated, and he put on an unscrupulous face again, and pretended to cry: "Su Lang, you are so cruel, do you really want to abandon me?"

Su Xianwen: "..."

He couldn't figure out what Zhijie was thinking. The other party was the ghost emperor, and he had no chance of winning. If Zhijie really insisted on keeping him, he would have to pay a high price if he wanted to get away.

Even with the blessing of the magic weapon, it is not easy to get rid of the ghosts on Huangquan Road. Su Xianwen didn't want to spend too much on other places.

Seeing that the effect was mediocre, Zhi Jie also put away his playfulness, "If you leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me in the future, why don't you give me a kiss, when we part in the world, we always have a farewell kiss... Forget it."

Zhijie's mind changed one after another, and now he changed his mind before even finishing his own words, and did not continue to fool Su Xianwen.

Su Xianwen waited for a while, and seeing that Zhijie really had nothing to say, he nodded at him, regained his energy, and snapped at his own Tianling Gai!

The moment before he "slapped himself to death", Su Xianwen saw the unresolved sadness in Zhijie again, but he couldn't hold back his strength, and he died completely again without giving Su Xianwen the time to study it deeply.

Without the support of his soul, Su Xianwen's body fell to the ground, right at Zhijie's feet.Zhi Jie looked down at the body that was no longer moving, and tugged at the corner of his mouth, "It's still not as good as the original version."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to meet Su Xianwen who was in a floating state.

Su Xianwen's soul was liberated from the shell, and became a soul-inducing spirit lingering and lifeless again, except that there was an extra cold sword in his hand.

"Why can I hold this sword?" Su Xianwen asked after a long silence.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for a ghost like Su Xianwen to directly touch a real sword. He can only use magic to hold the real thing up, but now he can actually hold the sword in his hand.

"How do I know, maybe this sword is also a sex embryo, just as greedy as I am for the beauty of the soul." Zhi Jie burst out laughing, but the laughter was very dry, and after two times, Zhi Jie couldn't stop laughing. Putting his eyes on the sword, he sighed casually: "Its master's bones have been turned into ashes, and it is still safe and sound."

Su Xianwen lowered his eyes, Zhijie might know more, but he couldn't find out if he didn't tell Su Xianwen, and he also had a faint feeling in his heart that prevented him from continuing to ask.

This sword probably has some origins with Qingyang Mountain, and it is also related to Su Xianwen, but he has already made up his mind not to ask about his life, but to be a ghost with peace of mind.

"This sword may be your old thing, isn't the soul guide interested?" Zhijie asked.

Su Xianwen shook his head: "Whether it has nothing to do with me."

Zhijie smiled, "That's right, after all, the soul guide is in a hurry to jump into the Blood Pool of Wangchuan, so there is no time to deal with these trivial matters."

The ghosts on Huangquan Road do a lot of evil, but it is not Su Xianwen's turn to sanction and eliminate them. He can only be expelled from the underworld for his behavior, and thrown into the blood pool of Wangchuan like his former boss. There will never be any more.

Zhijie seems to be very concerned about Su Xianwen's affairs before his death, which makes Su Xianwen a little uncertain. Could it be that he and Zhijie had some intersections before his death?It's a pity that Su Xianwen really doesn't have many memories of his life, so there is no way to prove it.

So Su Xianwen said, "Now I am just a soul guide, and there is no need to continue it during my lifetime."

Zhijie didn't feel any emotional ups and downs after hearing this, and continued: "You... the soul guide can think clearly. In the future, there will still be countless souls passing by on the road to Huangquan every day. They can still walk across the bridge of Naihe to seek an afterlife. , but you have no future."

"The underworld has no shortage of ghosts. If there is a lack of a soul guide, just find another one to fill it in. After a while, you won't even have any traces of being a ghost."

Su Xianwen didn't answer, but his attitude was already very obvious. The matter has come to this point, and he will not be shaken by Zhijie's words.

Zhijie waited for a long time but did not hear Su Xianwen's reply. He seemed a little tired. He returned to the sofa and slumped down, leaning against the corner of the sofa, and waited until he adjusted his posture before saying, "Let's go."

Su Xianwen stood there without moving, and floated out after a while. Before he floated out of the room, he stopped again, "I used to wonder if I really existed in this world, and all my traces could be It’s easy to erase, but I’ve wandered on Huangquan Road for 1000 years, I don’t know when I figured it out, and I didn’t think about anyone remembering me, it’s not bad to disappear cleanly.”

Zhijie didn't change his posture, and said lightly, "Really, I remember."

Su Xianwen cupped his fists at Zhijie and left.

"It's gone... the past can be forgotten so easily." Zhijie said, "But I still hope that you can remember me, soul guide."

Su Xianwen paused, but still didn't look back, and continued to float away.

However, after he floated out of the room, he found that the outside was pitch black, so dark that there was no end to it, and there was nothing in the darkness!

The dilapidated neighborhood was gone, the busy world was gone, the hustle and bustle of mortals were gone, and then the black surrounding him fell off like an old wall...

The world is collapsing!

Everything in the room is also disappearing, and the ink stains that have been washed with water generally no longer exist.

Zhijie slowly got up from the sofa and picked up the Bianhua flower that fell on the ground at some time, but now the flower has faded and lost its moisture, it has become like paper paste, and there is a strong texture and roughness feel.

Zhijie crushed the Bana flower, "Sure enough, no matter what your position is, you will not choose me, Su Xianwen."

He said so, but there was no trace of sadness on his face, as if he had expected it or said... he was used to it.

Countless memories poured into Su Xianwen's mind, and a burst of anger welled up in his chest, what a fart attractor!All ghost emperors are fake!

Zhi Jie dragged him into the illusory world!

The only bright spot in the darkness was Zhijie's home behind him. Su Xianwen turned his head suddenly, but his body could no longer move. He stepped on the little light and gritted his teeth: "Zhijie! What do you want to do!"

"Because you are always unwilling to accompany me, I have no choice but to be like this, who made me mean and selfish." Zhijie's voice came, and there was a bit of aggrieved meaning.

"I..." Su Xianwen still wanted to speak, but Zhijie didn't give him this chance. There was a sound of broken porcelain, and the whole world collapsed completely, and Su Xianwen also lost consciousness.