I play all the villains alone [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 96 Mutation

After Shen Huan said "You are the way of heaven", he gained a day-long peace for the first time.

A day later, the voice sounded again, no longer imitating his voice perfectly, the voice was cold and mechanical: "As expected of..."

The rich emotion in its voice is incompatible with its jerky voice, so this exclamation seems extraordinarily false.

There was no wave on Shen Huan's face, but he closed his eyes wearily.

It no longer tried to deceive Shen Huan, but instead concealed the faint arrogance in its tone, and said in a pitiful tone: "Shen Jun, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Shen Huan sat indifferently and did not answer.

Then it continued aggrievedly: "I know that God Lord was angry at my instigation earlier and almost killed that person. But Lord God, you lost the memory of your previous life, and you forgot what happened in your previous life. If it wasn't for him, you would have been there long ago. The God Realm has stayed well, so how could it be reduced to what it is today?"

The quieter it said, the more depressed it became: "I didn't want him to die, just, I just wanted to teach him a lesson."

"Obviously I am the closest person to Shenjun. Before Shenjun ascended, he was my favorite child. I put the most abundant luck on you. Che Xiangyi, how could he want to harm you?"

It babbled for a long time, and seeing that Shen Huan still closed his eyes as if he didn't hear anything, he couldn't help but let out a mournful cry: "Shen Jun..."

So far it has spoken like a human being, with an immature voice, the last word is so low that it is almost inaudible, with a bit of crying, it really looks like a child who has been wronged.

Shen Huan said softly, "Can you count as a human?"

There was not much irony in his tone when he said this, and he was always gentle and polite. He didn't sound harsh at first, but it stopped his sobs.

"Does the god have to provoke me?"

Shen Huan was too lazy to talk to it, and returned to silence indifferently.

He kept silent, but it didn't let him go, and began to say again: "Isn't it good to become a god?"

However, even if he changed his voice, it was just the same rhetoric. Shen Huan had already heard calluses in his ears, so how could he be tempted.

After going on like this for a while, it finally failed, and said: "Shenjun, I respectfully call you Shenjun because of your kindness to me in the previous life. All living beings in this cultivation world are under my rules. Don't think that, I have no choice but to you."

Shen Huan's eyelids moved slightly.

Every word it said in his mind was a heavy burden to his soul, a painful torture. A few days ago, Ming Yan took a lot of blood, the weakness of the body and the weakness of the spirit. Tired, even if he is a man of iron, he will never be able to bear such wear and tear.

He couldn't help but leaned against the wall, his voice was very low: "Isn't it?"

"What do you mean?"

Shen Huan seemed to be falling asleep at any moment, and he spoke only a moment later, speaking very slowly, but his words were as clear as ever, and he was determined: "Aside from me, who else can you talk to?"

Ignoring its reaction, he continued to speak slowly: "I haven't seen anyone ascend in so many years, and the time and space are so chaotic, are you going to be unable to hold on?"

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, all things exist. I am a god who became under your rules, and I am inextricably linked with you. In your last life, you saw the hope of escaping decline, so you eagerly hope that I will become a god."

"Flying to become a fairy is of no use to you. Only becoming a god can solve your problems."

He took a breath, his complexion became paler and astonishingly pale, there was a gloomy and dead air between his brows, but there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "I can choose to become a god, or not to be a god, but you, as long as can choose me."

"Who told you that!"

Its sudden high-pitched voice set off a turbulent sea in the depths of his soul. The indescribable pain made Shen Huan's eyes go black, his ears buzzed, and he even lost consciousness for a moment.

But the smile on his face grew wider.

He let out a chuckle, knowing he had guessed right.

It screamed, "Have you recovered your memory?"

The next moment he denied it himself: "No, it's impossible, your memory is not here at all."

It is like a gambler who is about to lose his last bargaining chip, his face cannot be seen, but his words are full of panic and madness.

Shen Huan's breath became weaker and weaker, but he still said slowly: "Lin Zhi inadvertently interfered with your plan in the last life, and you have pulled him in in this life, so it can be seen that I enlightened you in the last life and told you to open your mind." Chi, it was a wrong move.”

The way of heaven should be ruthless, so it can be fair.

He doesn't know how he did such a thing in his previous life, and he doesn't care why the "self" who has become a god chooses to start all over again. He just looks at it in disarray, and he has more or less understanding of what to do next. very sure.

Not all of what he just said was guesswork.

One sentence is true.

He did have one more choice than Tiandao.

It roared frantically in his mind for an entire hour. From the beginning, Shen Huan was dripping with cold sweat from the pain, and then he didn't know whether it was numb from the pain or something. When he got up, he was dragged into a predicament that seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping by his extremely exhausted body.

Just when he thought Tiandao was going to keep roaring, the sharp and piercing voice stopped abruptly.

The sudden return of silence made Shen Huan uncomfortable for a while, he frowned slightly, and opened his eyes.

Along with the gradually clear vision came a vague uneasiness of unknown origin.

He heard it say in that harsh, unpleasant voice, "No, you, like me, have only one choice."

It said: "Shenjun, you are watching."

Shen Huan's eyes moved, and a picture unfolded in front of him.

The dark sky, the jungle that had been baptized by powerful spells became a piece of waste, and there were still cracks torn open in the space.

And on the branches and trunks of countless ancient trees scattered here and there, there are monks kneeling together, there are some people and some demons.

Everyone was in a state of distress, with blood stains covering their faces, making it difficult to discern their true colors.

Shen Huan saw the person in the middle at a glance.

In the silent crowd, he was bound by a golden net, his head was lowered, and his loose hair hung down in a mess, blocking his cheeks. At first glance, he looked like...

It's like there's no sound.

Tiandao waited for him to see enough, and opened his mouth at the right time: "I know that the god gave him the last bit of his divine power. With the protection of divine power, he will not die. But he is a mortal, and he can't use your power at all. Strength. As long as he lives in the cultivation world, he will be plagued by pain."

"Shenjun, he is very kind to you. Do you have the heart to watch your sweetheart live and suffer like this?"

Shen Huan stared at the person close at hand without speaking.

Tiandao said again: "You and him are not from the same world. Why do you have to be together? It's not a bad thing to become a god in the gods. If he really wants to, he can go to the gods to find you in the future , and if you don’t have enough qualifications, it’s just a sad period of time, it’s better than spending your whole life in indifference and isolation, isn’t it?”

"However, I think that he has his own sweetheart. You just look like that person. After you become a god, if he chooses to stay, I will help him eliminate this disaster in the cultivation world. If he If you want to leave, I will send him back to his original world, how about that?"

"He has fallen into a situation of betrayal because of you. Does the god really want to avenge his kindness and trap him for the rest of his life?"

Shen Huan remained motionless, but the slight smile on his face gradually disappeared, turning into a less vivid statue.

Only the fingertips were trembling uncontrollably.

Tiandao accepted it as soon as he saw it, and added: "Shen Jun agreed, and I will bring him to you immediately, how about it?"

Then stop talking.

After a long time, it heard the man say blankly: "Okay."

The voice is very soft, no emotion can be heard.

After half an hour, Tiandao said with a smile: "The man has already been brought here, Shenjun, please."

As soon as it finished speaking, Shen Huan felt that the invisible shackles that had bound him these days had instantly fallen off, and his body, which had been weak for a long time, suddenly returned to vigorous vitality, and his soul was lightened, as if he was about to ride the wind away at any time .

He didn't need the way of heaven to specify, and went straight out of Fengshen Mountain.

Outside the mountain, someone was standing there, turning around with a frown and a dignified expression.

He looked a lot cleaner than the last time we met, there were several scars on his cheeks, his hair was wet with blood, clumped and messy, and he looked like he had never been in an unprecedented mess.

To be honest, it doesn't look good either.

There was a soft and white light that came from nowhere, enveloping him, softening his overly distinct facial contours and blurring his eyes.

Shen Huan could only guess the look in his eyes based on his words.

"Shen Huan."

There was a cry of surprise and hidden joy, and there was still a bit of fear in the tone.

Shen Huan saw him take a step forward, and also subconsciously took steps there.

But Lin Zhi quickly stopped.

With this step, he stepped out of the range covered by white light, and his face finally fell into Shen Huan's eyes clearly.

Lin Zhi stared at him and asked, "Are you leaving?"

Shen Huan was finally willing to take his eyes away from him, and quickly glanced behind him.

Behind him, Fengshen Mountain, which has been covered with snow for many years, has changed.

It is still flawless, crystal-clear snow-white, but it is no longer an irregular mountain with no shape, and layers of white steps have emerged on the surface, smooth and smooth, all the way up, straight to the heights. climbed the mountain.

That soft, holy white light is what it emits.

At this time, Shen Huan heard Tiandao say again: "It's started, if the god doesn't want to see your sweetheart die here, don't delay any longer."

The next moment, the surrounding area, which had been calm for a while, picked up wind again.

It was not the usual violent but not fatal gust of wind, this wind was mixed with chaotic aura and hostility, as if it wanted to swallow everything.

Tiandao said: "Shenjun still has a quarter of an hour."

Lin Zhi looked at the change in his expression, and then at the barrier that tightly surrounded him, and vaguely guessed something.

He opened his mouth and asked silently: "Is it the way of heaven?"

Shen Huan was like a wooden man, he didn't nod or speak, just looked at him.

Lin Zhi then understood.

Gangfeng hit his head and face, and he clearly felt that his vitality was passing away little by little.

Shen Huan's gaze was fixed on him for a moment, and his face, which had just regained its blood color, turned pale little by little as Lin Zhi's vitality passed.

Lin Zhi lowered his eyes, trying to gather the divine power in the flesh and blood meridians, managed to pull out a trace, and condensed it on his fingertips.

The invincible divine power melted the moment it touched the transparent barrier.

He sighed softly, there was nothing he could do.

Shen Huan came over, stood in front of him, stretched out his hand, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

"Go." Lin Zhi said.

Shen Huan looked at him blankly: "What about you?"

"Me?" Lin Zhi raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Of course I'm going back to my world."

Shen Huan was speechless for a moment.

After a while, Lin Zhi heard him say softly, "That's fine."

"It's time to go baby."

"Well, I'm leaving now." He said so, but his eyes were still looking at Lin Zhi for a moment, his whole body seemed to be nailed in place, and he couldn't move for a long time.

Those eyes were dim, but they didn't show much fatigue, they were just soft, as if they wanted to tell Lin Zhi all the tenderness in those eyes.

Lin Zhi gritted her teeth and turned around cruelly.

Almost immediately, he felt that the last light in those eyes was also extinguished.

He finally stopped looking at him.

Finally turned around.

Lin Zhi couldn't see his appearance at the moment, but suddenly appeared in front of his eyes as he climbed up the steps step by step.

It was in Liuxianzong, he was on the immortal ladder, leaving everyone behind in a leisurely manner, with a gentle smile on his face.

And he was sitting in Mingxin Hall, looking at him casually.

Nothing had even started then.

No, not right.Lin Zhi turned around silently, looked at his slow, gradually receding back, and suddenly hooked the corners of her mouth, it had already started.

It was at the beginning of autumn, when he walked into the crowded campus, he saw a thin young man dragging a suitcase under the ginkgo tree in front of him, and walked under the tree unhurriedly.

It was the hottest time of the day, and the blazing sun shone down without any cover, forming mottled light and shadows, flowing slowly over his body.

What was he thinking then?

His first thought seemed to be that this person didn't seem to be of the same world as him.

Lin Zhi thought about it and laughed.

It turns out that people really are not from the same world.he thinks.

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