The Husky and His White Cat Shizun - Chap 230

If it was him, what would he do?

Rebirth.

He would want that person to be reborn.

Mo Ran looked at Xu Shuanglin, who was curled up in a ball on the ground, and said in a low voice, “You didn’t expect Nangong Liu to be so vicious as to directly kill Luo Fenghua. In desperation, you simply beat him at his own game. You said that the curse on the ring was left by Luo Fenghua, and instigated Nangong Liu to throw Luo Fenghua’s corpse into the blood pool according to Confucian Wind Sect’s rules, and detain him to the eighteenth level of hell.”

“Is he crazy?” Xue Meng was stunned. “Since he wants Luo Fenghua to be reborn, he must treasure this person. Then why does he want to push him to the eighteenth level of hell? ”

“Because once a soul enters hell, it can’t be reincarnated.” Mo Ran looked at him with pity in his eyes. “This way, Luo Fenghua won’t be reincarnated immediately. You can study the method of rebirth, and let Luo Fenghua come back. Then, you can build a utopia, a place where you are a god, a place that is fair and just. ”

Xu Shuanglin: “… …”

After a few moments of silence, this person whose face was mostly festering suddenly laughed. He stared at Mo Ran’s face. “Grandmaster Mo, I only found out today that you are actually a madman.”

He paused, and then said in an extremely soft voice, “Because only a madman can understand me.”

When he finished speaking, he laughed heartily.

His laughter was like a bald vulture with wings. Although he was old, he still fiercely and stubbornly occupied the precipice, and would not show the slightest bit of weakness until he died.

Mo Ran closed his eyes, and said softly to him, “Nan Gongxu, listen, there are still people in this world who know the method of rebirth. If you are willing, I will do my best to plead with Master Huaizui of Wubei Temple to return your master’s life.”

“… …”

He opened his palm and handed the broken spirit core back to Xu Shuanglin. “But please, tell me … …”

It was as if he was trying to grasp the last strand of floating grass to save his life.

He frowned, and in a place where no one could see, there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

“Please tell me, who is the person who has been helping you from behind the scenes?” Mo Ran said, “Who taught you this strange method of rebirth? Who taught you the Exquisite Chess Game? ”

His memories and his previous life.

.. was a Confucian Wind wind sect, in front of Ye Wangxi, and died under a flurry of swords.

Since that was the case, Xu, in his previous life. But now…….. .. But in this life, everything was different. Xu Shuanglin had set up a trap in Jin Chengchi early on. He designed the Peach Blossom Spring, the Colorful Butterfly Suppressing the Heavens, and when the method of sacrificing people didn’t work, he quickly changed his method. He searched everywhere for divine martial arts, and finally pulled Luo Fenghua out of purgatory.

Such a method of rebirth was definitely not something that he came up with himself.

“You want to know?” Xu Shuanglin’s eyes flashed with malice. “My skills were indeed taught by someone, but I am not willing to tell you.”

“Would you rather be his chess piece until you die?”

“Chess piece?” Xu Shuanglin smiled. “You are thinking too much. He understands me, and can understand my intentions. He is the same as me. Grandmaster Mo, you should give up. I will never tell you who he is. You went through so much trouble to come to Jiao Mountain, and you were so content to force me into a dead end, but so what? ”

“… …”

“In the end, the world will still be in chaos. Smoke will rise everywhere, and the flames of war will be everywhere. He will still raze the Upper and Lower Cultivation Worlds to the ground, and turn them into scorched earth. After that, the good will be rewarded, and the evil will be repaid. The capable will live high, and the mediocre will be slaves. “The smile in Xu Shuanglin’s eyes grew brighter and brighter.” It’s really … the best scenario. ”

Xue Meng was furious. “What do you mean by the good will be rewarded, and the evil will be repaid?! What do you mean by the capable will be repaid?! Whether others are good or evil, capable or mediocre, is it up to you to decide? Those people you made into chess pieces outside … and the Nangong Zhangying … and … and … ”

He stole a glance at Chu Wanning’s expression and couldn’t help but lower his voice. “And the Nangong Si.” Xue Meng looked very indignant and wronged. “Are they willing to be controlled by you? Do they deserve to die? ”

“Sacrifices are always necessary.” Xu Shuanglin glanced at him indifferently. “Young Master Xue, in the end, you’re still too young.”

There was a kind of hesitation in his expression, as if he wasn’t very willing to talk to Xue Meng, who had such an intense temperament. He turned his head back to Mo Ran.

“Since I’ve fallen into your hands, you can kill me or cut me up as you please.” He even used a kind of understatement to say, “I still have a Death by Thousand Cuts Fruit in my Qiankun Bag. If you still don’t feel satisfied, you can feed it to me.”

As he said this, he coldly sneered, “In any case, when I was twenty years old, I was already put to death by a thousand cuts by you righteous people from famous clans. It won’t hurt to do it again.”

Huang Xiaoyue said, “Who put you to death by a thousand cuts? You’re simply shameless to talk nonsense with your mouth open! ”

However, Mo Ran understood what Xu Shuanglin meant.

When he was twenty years old, the death by a thousand cuts wasn’t in his body, but in his soul.

Nan Gongxu had also once devoted himself to learning martial arts. He had also once had a kind heart. He had also once listened to his master’s advice that he should be a gentleman for life and use his sword to kill evil.

However, that Spiritual Mountain Conference had cut him into a thousand pieces.

Mo Ran closed his eyes. Seeing Xu Shuanglin’s miserable state, he didn’t have much longer to live. Perhaps it was because he was too similar to his previous life. Even if there was hatred and resentment between them, at this moment, he actually couldn’t bear it. He said, “… Luo Fenghua’s Soul Core is still here. Why don’t you use that Rebirth Curse again? Maybe you can see him again.”

“Use it again?” Xu Shuanglin laughed. He looked at the Soul Core in his hand with interest, then looked at his flesh that was rapidly festering due to the lack of spiritual power. He said lazily, “I’m going to die. If I die, there will be no fairness in this world. What’s the use of him coming back? Isn’t he still going to suffer and be bullied by you great sects? ”

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly darkened. He actually crushed that Soul Core with his own hands. The fragments pierced into his palm, and his hand was covered in blood.

Mo Ran: “!”

Xue Meng: “Are you crazy?!”

Everyone was also at a loss. Some were dumbstruck, some had ashen expressions, and some had vigilant eyes. They all stared at that man on the ground who was neither human nor ghost.

Xu Shuanglin didn’t pay attention to anyone. He looked at the last trace of Luo Fenghua in this world. He watched as it completely turned into ashes. Finally, he laughed loudly and cried. His face was covered in blood and tears, and he laughed crazily.

From now on, no one could see each other, and no one could hate each other. They were all turned into dust, turned into ashes. Excellent, excellent.

He slowly got up and walked forward while swaying under everyone’s gaze. He walked to the front of the Divine Martial Formation. There was a weapon inside, and it was the konghou.

He sat down and used his charred and rotting fingers to pluck the strings a few times.

The backlash of the exquisite chess game became more and more serious. His seven orifices began to bleed, and his fingers began to burn. In the end, his entire body was engulfed by the flames, but he still played in the flames.

His expression seemed to be somewhat happy and relaxed, but that happiness and relaxation could no longer be seen. His skin and flesh were rapidly shrinking, curling, and shriveling.

Raging flames deceive the heavens.

Xu Shuanglin’s lazy voice came from the flames. That voice was calm and unruly, as if no amount of pain could affect him. No matter how close the death was, it couldn’t threaten him.

“It’s best to be young and weak. Light hooves and fast horses, looking at all the flowers in the world …”

There were many older people in the crowd. Unexpectedly, in this lazy and carefree tune, they suddenly thought of the young man at the Spiritual Mountain Conference.

He was dressed in green and had an upright appearance.

That young man walked out of the dark tunnel, walked out of the wasteland of memories. He confidently stepped into the arena, carrying his sword that had been through hundreds of battles. His hands were full of calluses from practicing swordsmanship.

He was so young, so handsome, so magnificent, and even a little arrogant. He glanced at the Ten Great Sect Masters and the spectators who were shouting and shouting. Suddenly, he grinned. His smile was extremely clean. The young man in his early twenties stopped. His back was straight as he faced the arena that was filled with sunlight. Facing the bright future in his eyes, he cupped his fists and said:

“Confucian Wind Sect, Nan Gongxu. Today is the first battle. I hope that seniors will not be stingy with their guidance. ”

In the end, he failed to live up to his expectations.

After a long time, the flames extinguished. Only five ownerless Divine Martial Weapons were left on the Soul Summoning Platform. There was also a rebirth array that had not completely disappeared yet.

Whether it was Luo Fenghua or Xu Shuanglin, they were all gone.

Xue Zhengyong was somewhat in disbelief. He blankly opened his eyes and muttered: “This … is it all over?”

“Amitabha. Karma and reincarnation are all retribution.” Master Xuanjing of Wubei Temple closed his eyes and put his palms together. He sighed deeply and said, “I hope that all the hatred in the world will return to dust.”

Xue Meng rolled his eyes at him. This old bald donkey didn’t do much along the way, but he was quite good at speaking after the horse’s back.

“What should we do next?” He turned his head and asked his father, “Should we just go down the mountain like this? But he still has a colleague. We don’t know who that person is. ”

While they were talking, Jiang Xi suddenly shouted, “Be careful! Back off! ”

Everyone abruptly followed his gaze, only to see that the Rebirth Array had shrunk to the size of half a palm. It paused for a moment before expanding again at an astonishing speed. It was as though a wound had split open in the sky, and strands of distorted black gas were gushing out from within.

Xue Meng said in surprise, “What’s going on? Xu Shuanglin is dead. Shouldn’t this rebirth array disappear with him?! ”

Jiang Xi pinched his fingers and stared at the array for a moment. He cursed in a low voice, “No, no! This isn’t a corpse demon! It’s not a rebirth either! I’m afraid that we and Xu Shuanglin have all been deceived! ”

“What?” Xue Meng was shocked. “It’s not a corpse demon, and it’s not a rebirth array? Then what could it be?! ”

Jiang Xi said angrily, “It doesn’t matter what it is. The most important thing is to prevent this array from fully forming.”

In addition to him, the other masters also reacted quickly. In a flash, Chu Wanning, who didn’t like to talk nonsense the most, took out Heaven’s Inquisition and attacked the center of the array! Unexpectedly, although he took the lead, someone else followed closely behind him. A dark green shadow suddenly swept out from the crowd like a cheetah pouncing on its prey. A cold dagger flashed in its sleeve and fiercely stabbed toward Chu Wan Ning’s back, as if it wanted to stop him from moving.

“Master!”

“Master —!!”

Two cries of alarm came from Xue Meng and Shi Mei. However, they were too far away to help.

There was a piercing sound.

It was the sound of a blade entering flesh. Xue Meng closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his face was pale. He looked in that direction with a pale face.

He was stunned.