: Extra: Chapter 89

Hell, sea of ​​blood.
A turquoise flame crosses the sky, and the high temperature will instantly evaporate the stormy waves into white vapor, forming a ribbon with a magnificent halo.
Immediately afterwards, the end of the extension of the light strip was exploded by a pure green long arrow, and the arrow's edge was like a meteor, breaking the wind and waves, and instantly flying the Mahabo on the other end of the sky!
The phoenix flew over the sky, almost as fast as a ghost, and then grasped Maha with a palm, and he was pressed down by the violently curly air. The two figures fell sharply from high altitude, and immediately fell into the sea of ​​blood with a bang!
Zhou Hui followed, seeing that the seawater, if there was life, generally separated from the side of the Maha body and receded violently. Chu He pressed it against his chest with one hand, and the two quickly fell from the rough water wall to the bottom of the sea, and then crashed down to the bottom of the sea, a top-notch fierce the flat ground.
Zhou Hui didn't want to think about it, and pulled down and rushed down, but then he only heard Chu He Li said: "Don't come!"
"you……"
"Don't come," Chu He said lightly. He knelt down on the ground and looked directly at the Maha under his feet: "...this is between me and Da Mao."
Zhou Hui hesitated and stopped.
Under the tremendous oppression of the two great kings' divine power, all the monsters in the blood sea quickly escaped to the distance, and the seawater was pushed to the sides by the invisible giant force, forming an endless, magnificent and empty water wall.
Maha lay motionless on the ground and said coldly: "Zhou Hui wants to kill me, mother."
Chu He said softly: "He didn't."
"Why are you indifferent when he kills me, I will be blocked if I fight back?"
"He doesn't really want to kill you."
Maha's eyes moved, and finally he looked at the Phoenix.
The face of King Peacock Ming is very similar to that of his mother, but even a silhouette can tell the obvious difference. Maha's eye tips are slightly raised, his eyelashes are always squinting, and he looks very sharp and a little neurotic; he raises his hands and throws his feet very casually, and when he speaks, his tone is always ridiculous, even if he says nothing. , Just sitting there carelessly, lingering a body of breath from the inside out.
Only in the face of Phoenix, his anxiety will fade a little.
"He may have had this idea, but he didn't really start to do it." Chu He paused and said: "So I hope your idea is just an idea... Some things can't be changed, but don't pay for a lifetime All actions are just fine."
Maha sarcastically said: "I thought you have been committed to restoring harmony to this family, but you also admitted that some things cannot be changed?"
Chu He was silent for a moment.
"It's my fault," he said after a while, "It was the result of today that I wanted to change such a thing from the beginning."
He loosened the Maha and sat on the ground with his buttocks, resting his hands on his bent knees casually, looking at the majestic water wall in the distance.
The sharp atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and Maha was a little uncomfortable. He lay on the ground and blinked for a while before slowly swallowing and sitting in front of Chu He, staring at his mother alertly.
"...What are you trying to say?"
"When you were condemned," Chu He said slowly, "I also think that Zhou Hui really wanted you to die."
Maha was startled.
"That's when I hated Zhou Hui most in my life. I think he should save you, but he stood by and even blocked me from bearing the condemnation on your behalf... In a sense, he wanted to kill you Executioner. Because of this incident, my anger and hatred towards him reached an unprecedented level, and even thought of breaking up, even the snow goddess of the 33rd heaven of the year..."
Maha listened intently, but Chu He suddenly stopped.
Even the Snow Mountain Goddess didn’t make me feel so clear and profound resentment.
But he didn't say this in front of Maha.
"But as time went on...I slowly realized that my anger towards Zhou Hui actually came from empathy and self-deception. In the hundreds of years when you were sealed in the underground grotto in H City, I It's actually you who really resent-the one who has no way to protect you and watched his child sink into the mud..."
"It's not like that at all [Zhongman] How can our Black King be so arrogant!!" Maha retorted suddenly: "It has nothing to do with you! If you weren't there since childhood--"
"That's it." Phoenix calmly interrupted him. "In the process of educating you, I made too many wrong decisions. Just because I couldn't face the child who hurt the child, I transferred all my resentment to Zhou. Hui body.'Why don't you give a helping hand to Maha? Why should you stop me from accepting the condemnation instead of Maha?'-In fact, I know in my heart that if I replace you personally from the first thunder of the condemnation, I You can't insist that the final blow will destroy the soul, and Zhou Hui's ending will not be better."
Maha remained silent for a long time.
"And Zhou Hui's decision was not wrong. Instead of choosing to sacrifice you, it is better to say that he chose to bear the cost of being resented, but also to keep me..."
Phoenix's tone paused slightly complicatedly.
"Many years ago I thought that children were the most important. You and Galuro were the most unlikely to leave each other. But as the years passed, I gradually discovered that this is actually a very selfish Thoughts. The bloodline alone has determined the supremacy of importance, and where is the sincerity and love of others?"
"In a long life, you can always find a person who has the same feelings as you. You can give him feelings for him, and you can also ask him to accompany you to the end of life with the same feelings. However, this person will not be your descendant, The child did not bear the responsibility for the excessive emotional needs of the parents, and the relative parents had no obligation to sacrifice everything for the child. Zhou Hui knew this from the beginning, but I didn’t understand it until the last moment."
"...I understand what you mean." Maha took a breath and said in a low voice: "But I still don't want to change my mind..."
He crossed his legs, slender white fingers on his ankles, his eyes fixed on the ground, his long silver hair flowing down from the side of his cheeks.
Chu He looked at him.
When Maha was still a little peacock, he was used to sitting cross-legged in this way, playing alone with his feathers in the corner.
At that time he was suffering from the pain of nightmare torment. Every day he was confused in the terrifying illusion and reality, mania, restlessness, and nervousness. Only when he was alone, he would quiet down a little bit.
"It's okay." Chuhe sighed after a while.
"..."
"I just want to explain to you what your father did when he was condemned...but you are right, some things can't be changed."
They sat opposite each other, and the sound of the sea waves in the distance came from under the dark sky.
"Let's discuss things," Chu He said suddenly.
Maha looked up.
"Zhou Hui's life as a demon is limited, and it is speculated that there are still so many years." Chu He compared the numbers: "And the symptoms of your five days of decay in the blood have been alleviated in the blood sea, and it should be fine by then."
"Do you mean that I can make up the last knife before he dies?" Maha asked hopelessly.
"No. I mean if you only go back and forth between the two realms of God and Demon, and don't enter the prisoner world, after Zhou Hui's death, I will give you my divinity."
Chu He's expression was very calm, and he didn't even stop speaking at all. It sounded like there was no difference between "be obedience from now on" or "my inheritance will always be inherited by you".
However, this sentence was as good as a bomb in Maha's ears, making him stunned on the spot.
"...Are you kidding?"
Chu He nodded very seriously and said, "No."
Mahabo's lips twitched tightly, his face pale, and he stared at his mother in disbelief.
Phoenix said the same thing before ascending to the colorless Buddha, but in the context of that time, Maha was understood as a joke queen.
This kind of thing is completely beyond his scope of understanding, he simply can't imagine that one day it will actually happen!
Not far behind him, Zhou Hui originally took a straw stick and squatted on the ground to draw a circle, when the movement suddenly stopped.
"...I thought..." Maha's tone was unsteady, and when he listened carefully, the tail trembles a little: "I thought you would go and grab a for your father... or something..."
"Shenge is Chinese cabbage, can you grab it if you it?" Chu He asked back. "Besides, there are too few gods that fit the demon. You can't go to the Asura tribe to have a massacre. ?"
Maha was speechless and the only feeling was absurd: "But if this is the case, your life will soon be..."
"I know. But the world is like this, there is no way to the ending of the two."
They looked at each other for a moment, and Chu He smiled slightly.
"Maha, a like you and me, lives almost as long as the world, so all your choices are destined to be short transitors in your life. Just like the people who open the inn, watching the passengers come and go , One day you will meet someone who wants to close the store and carry his suitcase to go with him."
"For me, your father would only occupy a certain period of time in my life, but for him, I occupy the infinite weight of his limited life. This is an unfair game in itself, but I am not I just want to change this kind of inequality."
Maha hummed in his head, and his intuition wanted to refute, but Chu He had stood up.
"Okay, don't go to the trouble of the human world, stay in the blood sea obediently-this sword in your hand is Tian Congyun, the male of Susuke. After his birth, he was indeed reprimanded by his father because he missed his mother too much. But at that time his mother was already dead, I'm not dead yet, it's better if you still have less toss.
"..." Maha embarrassed: "I didn't just because of this sword..."
Chu He raised his hand and patted his head.
Although this action is condescending, his voice is very soft:
"You will find someone who will accompany you instead of your parents. Only this person can accompany you to the end. I was wrong in the past and will not be hereafter."
Chu River turned around, walked through the towering water wall, and walked to Zhou Hui across the blood sea.
Maha looked back at him. At that moment, the violentness and anxiety of Peacock Ming Wang's body seemed to have disappeared, but his eyes were somewhat empty and confused.
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Zhou Hui stood up and Chu He came to him.
"Go back, it's not over yet."
Zhou Hui nodded and thoughtfully, the grass root was still in his mouth.
Chuhe only did not see, and walked to the endless Tielun Mountain under the gray sky in the distance. Zhou Hui followed him step by step, and after a while, Ai Ai Di said: "Well, if one day..."
"Ok?"
"...If I die..."
Chu He looked straight ahead, quietly.
Zhou Hui's tongue suddenly knotted, and his words became: "Where do you think it is better to bury me?"
".................." Chu He was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "Not Zhoushan."
"why?"
"It's a big place, you and I can bury the evil devil's favorite wife."
The wind blew from him head-on, and both the hair tips and the skirts rose back instantly, reflected in Zhou Hui's deep eyes.
Chu He didn't look back, only pulled Zhou Hui back. The intersected with each other, palms clung together, Zhou Hui took two steps to reach his side, and saw the sky on the top of Tielun Mountain not far away, slowly splitting the ample channel of time and space, and the human boundary monument was wide. The white body of the monument flashed in the passage.
That's the entrance of the new dead people in the human world to every day.
From there you can return to the human world, where they came.
"Hello," Zhou Hui looked straight up at the sky, and finally said: "About Shakti, I actually have something to say..."
Chu He said flatly: "Don't say it."
"No, these words have been in my heart for a long time. Do you know that she is now enchanted? In fact, she was better off flying after she was enchanted. It was really too pretended at the time. I am not the kind of person who talks behind his back, What’s more, you don’t want to talk about it all the time, but if you mind..."
"I do not mind."
"No, no, it doesn't matter. I want to say that everything has a process of development, just like Shakti has changed from perennial pretending to flying self in thousands of years. At that time, I was just a metamorphosis. , A little IQ, and often still in a state of warcraft. Now I think I should wait for you to mature before I go to you, but when my mind is hot... sometimes I will be stupid..."
"Don't say it," Chu He said unbearably. "I didn't care about her at all."
Zhou Hui stared at him, with a broken expression.
"I just care if you will be like Shakyamya!" Chu He said, "At that time I had begun to doubt him, and I was afraid that you would also face him with two faces behind him! As for the Snow Mountain Goddess, I've never been I didn’t care. I’m really entangled in saying that all ghosts and goddesses have died a thousand times. It’s not as simple as burning her house. So what you want to explain is not important at all. I will look for it from other and more aspects. Answer, understand?"
Zhou Hui looked at him in disbelief and asked: "...What was the fear you saw in Shakti's mirror?"
"It's you who slaughtered the Mahaboki peacock clay pot," Chu He said casually.
Zhou Hui just wanted to pierce his lies ruthlessly, and suddenly saw Chu River standing on the side of the mountain, squinting and looking up: "Hey?"
"Don't you want to transfer--"
"No," Chu He pointed to the space-time tunnel in the air, and asked in amazement: "Isn't that Brother Yan?"
Zhou Hui's only response was that you shouldn't want to change the subject, but when you looked back, you were stunned.
I saw tens of thousands of souls forming a torrent, crossing the human boundary monument, and rushing from the time and space tunnel to hell. In the gray translucent current, there is a soul gleaming in it, like a tiny star in a huge fish school; if you look closely, it is because a pentagram is flashing in the soul chest, and the light is positive Slowly weakened at a rate visible to the naked eye.
I saw that Yan Lanyu's Yang Shi soul was so impressive.
"Wait!" Zhou Hui suddenly said: "There are still too old!"
Chu He looked closely and saw that Yan Lanyu's soul was facing the direction of the human world, and seemed to be reluctant to leave; and not far away in front of him, another gray and transparent soul was passing through the torrent, trying to reach him Reaching out, it turned out to be Yu Jingzhong!
"--Catch them!" Zhou Hui instantly anxiously ruined: "What's wrong with this, why are both souls floating in hell?!"
Chu He walked up and followed Zhou Hui upright, and from his side erupted the phoenix Mingwang's gorgeous Buddha light and fled the marriage road. Wherever that light went, countless souls soared immediately, fluttering from the shackles of hell, flying towards the human world and the 33rd heaven.
For a while, the sky of was full of souls, and Yan Lanyu's Yang Shi soul in the air also drifted away, and was held by Chu River. The illusory soul is generally caught in the palm of his hand if he has the substance. Looking back, Zhou Hui also caught Yu Jingzhong, and snapped his five fingers directly into the soul of the soul.
"How the are you here?! Are you dead? How did you die?!"
Yu Jingzhong's soul was shaken from side to side, staring blankly at Zhou Hui, apparently already showing signs of drifting away.
"Return to the human world!" Chu He took the opportunity to make a decisive move, flew over and grabbed Zhou Hui, and dragged him directly into the space-time tunnel: "Their body is not completely dead! Now go back and save!"
Zhou Hui grabbed Chu River with his backhand. The two men carried the souls of Yu Fu and Yan Lanyu respectively, and were sucked into the space-time tunnel by the kick.
The next second, Ise Mountain, Zhou Hui and Chu He both fell into the rugged ground.
Zhou Hui was put underneath, and his gray-faced dirt face climbed up and saw a giant earth pit in front of him. And Yu Jingzhong leaned over him, one hand shook hands with him, the other hand still maintained a climbing posture, it was obvious that he was still trying to escape with Yan Lanyu at the last minute.
This posture was actually tragic to the point of being absurd. Zhou Hui looked back at Yu Jingzhong’s stunned soul, and suddenly he didn’t hit him, and immediately dragged him down to the earth pit, regardless of three, seventy-one, one foot to put the soul He kicked back into Yu Fu's body!
Buzzing-When the soul enters the body, it sounds like a metal ringing, echoing for a long time.
Immediately after Yu Jingzhong's finger moved, it was again. His entire body was suddenly cramped, and he arched over his chest and issued a sharply tuned cough!
"Cough cough cough cough cough cough!..."
Yu Jingzhong trembled and got up, followed by a whirlwind, and fell again. After repeatedly falling like this for two or three times, Zhou Hui finally grabbed his back with compassion and lifted the embarrassed Yu Jingzhong from the ground.
"Yan...cough! Yan Lanyu...he...cough cough!..."
Zhou Hui gave him a slap in his head: "How old are you and you still have fun! Isn't that Yan Lanyu?"
Yu Fu gasped violently, and finally stopped the cough that almost shattered the ribs in the chest cavity, barely looked up.
I saw Yang Shi soul floating in the air above Yan Lanyu's body-it is now just an ordinary translucent soul, and the brilliance of the Pentagram has completely disappeared without a trace.
Chu He knelt on one knee and murmured something, holding down Yang Shishun's heart with one hand.
His palm seemed to be covered with a warm halo, completely covering his soul, and after a few minutes, he pressed it back to Yan Lanyu's already cold body gently and undeniably.
Yu Fulian rolls and rushes past: "Lan Yu!"
The halo had not yet dissipated, and Yan Lanyu's pale cheeks seemed to be stained with blood. Yu Jingzhong grabbed his hand tightly and suddenly felt his fingers move.
That is the pulse from the wrist.
Yan Lanyu slowly opened her eyes. After a few seconds, the loose pupil gradually focused and turned to Yu Zhongzhong.
"..."
His mouth moved slightly, but there was no sound, and after a while there was a hint of tired laugh.
Yu Jingzhong breathed a sigh of relief, as if he finally unloaded his heavy load, shaken his body a few times, and could no longer support it, and fell softly to the ground.