Yun Qishen

At that time, in the villa in the upper world, Yeyue Guishu asked Jianshuhe a question.

"People will only become more and more indecisive as they live." Yeyue Guishu waved the landscape painting fan while looking at Jianshuhe, "If it were you, what would you do? Would you kill the person who deserved it, or would you redeem them, Taoist Guanyou."

Jian Shuhe's hand stroked the teacup on the table. "If there are only these two choices, I will go and redeem them."

Yeyue Guishu smiled and said, "Don't you think this choice is too hypocritical? Deep down in your heart, you should hate these sinners, right?"

Jianshuhe paused, then raised his head to meet Yeyue Guishu's gaze, "You are too purposeful. If you ask a question like this, the answer will definitely produce the result you want."

"What does the scholar think?" Yeyue Guishu raised his eyebrows. "Tell me what the scholar thinks."

"You are testing me. You are testing my heart. You don't want a result of saving or killing. You are just being funny. You think a person is most interesting when facing such a choice." Jian Shuhe said, "Kill or save, you will not lose anything in the end. But you get the excitement you want. This is your purpose."

Yeyue Guishu was a little surprised by Jianshuhe's answer. He couldn't help but praise, "You are so accurate. You can see what I am thinking at once. You are worthy of being a person who has lived for so long. I admire you for being so calm. If it were someone else, they would have left in anger. Once people have a belief they recognize, they will become extremely persistent. They don't care about the right or wrong behind this persistence."

Jian Shuhe put the teacup down and stood up. "You always say that we are human beings. Aren't you also a god from a human being? Could it be that now that you have a divine soul, you have truly gotten rid of your human body? Is it so interesting to test your own people?"

Yeyue Guishu watched Jianshuhe's leaving figure and teased, "It's hard to say. It depends on whether the person being tested suits the scholar's taste."

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After opening my eyes, my head is still dizzy.

He only remembered that he had been warming himself by a fire in the mountains. He also remembered his mission, which was to find someone who looked exactly like him and give him what was inside his body.

Exactly the same?

He didn't quite understand, after all, in his eyes, everyone he met looked different from him. He was a human being, that's how he thought. But why did he look so different? Was there really someone who looked exactly like him?

He walked unsteadily, and everything around him was in a mess. There were fishmen with long hands and feet, monsters burning with fire, thunder and lightning in the sky, and wailing everywhere. What happened? How come everything changed when he opened his eyes?

With a lot of questions in his mind, he came to the village.

“He’s from another village.”

"Yes, he is from another village."

"Finally, there's someone from outside the village."

All the villagers hid in their homes, leaning against the windows and staring at him intently.

"Little brother! Come over here! Come over here quickly! The thunder in the sky is very powerful and it will hit you in a flash. Come here quickly to hide."

It was a white-haired old woman. She waved at him kindly and he approached her without any guard.

Before he could utter the words of thanks, a short sickle for mowing grass came out from the window and hit him on the shoulder and neck, causing blood to flow out immediately.

Eh?

He was stunned, then lost his balance and fell to the ground. Immediately, some strong men came out of the house with a closed door, and surrounded him with all kinds of farm tools in their hands.

"you--"

He didn't even have the chance to scream before his life ended. 】(End of this chapter)