Villager of Destiny

I hesitated and replied: "If the way of heaven is cause and effect, then I understand."

"When there is a cause, there is an effect."

"Just as I am here now, it can be regarded as the result of the layout you have laid out, and it can also be regarded as the cause of what I am going to do next."

"The way of man..." I thought for a while and continued: "Sandwiched between the sky and the underworld, the way of man should be vague, because all living beings are not equal, and reincarnation is not equal."

"Then the way of man is meaningless."

The old lunatic said after a moment of silence: "This is your answer."

"Whether it's right or not, I don't know."

"You can only know if you go on your own."

"But since you already have the answer, it means that you can go on this road."

The old lunatic looked at me, but his body began to blur at this moment.

Then a crisp ringtone suddenly rang in my ears, and I couldn't help frowning. At the same time, the scene in front of me was shattered, and by the time I recovered, I had returned to the original ruins.

I looked up at the statue of the old lunatic, but the statue had become blurred again at this time, and in front of the statue, there was an extra bell.

The whole body of the bell is white, very similar to the bell of the past life.

When I saw the bell, the bell also floated towards me, and didn't stop until I was in front of it.

It was also at this time that another crisp ringtone rang. I looked over and remembered that the old smoker was still here. At this time, the old smoker was also looking at me, but he also had more hands. A bell is the bell of death.

I looked at the old smoker and my mood became more complicated.

"Did you see him?" The old smoker looked at me.

I nodded.

"It seems that you have already obtained his approval." The old smoker said with a complicated expression.

I thought for a while and asked, "You..."

It's just that I haven't finished speaking, but the old smoker has already interrupted me first.

"You will know about us in the future."

"I just ask you..."

"What was the answer you told him?"

"Answer?" I was stunned for a moment.

"That's right, what did you tell him?" The old smoker continued to ask.

"All beings are not created equal."

"Reincarnation cannot be distinguished only by good and evil!" I thought for a moment and said.

The old smoker nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, "It seems that you have figured it out."

"In that case..."

The old smoker waved his hand, and the death bell came to me. At the same time, the two bells began to tremble, and then it seemed that a force began to attract the two bells to each other, and they were combined together after a while.

A black and white bell also appeared in front of me.

Is this the Yin Yang Bell?
Although I guessed before that the Rebirth Bell might be a part of the Yin-Yang Bell, I was still a little surprised to see it with my own eyes.

But I didn't look at the Yin-Yang bell any more, but continued to look at the old smoker.

Before the old madman, I had a lot of questions, but the old madman didn't give me a chance to ask.

Now I don't want to give up.

I continued: "Are you an old smoker?"

The old smoker nodded, and at some point in his hand, he had a cigarette stick in his hand. Looking at the familiar smoke stick, I couldn't help laughing.

"Then he is an old madman?"

The old smoker also nodded.

"Then you...are ghosts and immortals?"

I continue to ask.

The old smoker was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "Yes and no!"

"You'll understand later."

"Then, your appearance in Niang'er Village was planned from the very beginning, right?" I asked again.

The old smoker looked at me.

"You already knew it in your heart, why do you need to ask me?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "I just want to know an answer, but now I know it too."

The old smoker sighed slightly. "At this point, you should have known something long ago, but for some reason your memory has not fully awakened."

"But I can't help you..."

"You just have to remember!"

"You are Xuantian!"

"As for that kid from Niang'er Village, Xuantian."

"still……"

The old smoker stopped talking at this point, "Maybe you will know after you walk out of here!"

Speaking of this, the figure of the old smoker also became blurred, but he did not disappear directly like the old madman, but his eyes fell on the returning gods who had not done anything from beginning to end.

"They were born from Guixu, and because of returning to Guixu!"

"This Guixu has existed for so long, and it's time to disperse!"

The old smoker pointed to the statue of the old madman.

"Destroy it, and you can temporarily open the dark cage, and use the dark cage to contain the spirit of returning to the ruins."

"When reincarnation restarts in the future, the spirit of returning to the ruins will also be reborn!"

"And they..." The old smoker thought for a while.

"You can devour!"

"Great for you!"

Devouring?

I could not help frowning.

But before he had time to ask, the figure of the old smoker had already disappeared.

As if it never happened.

He and the old lunatic, it's like they just want to get an answer they want, or just want to give me the yin and yang bell, that's all.

But even so, by this time, the boredom in my heart has dissipated a little.

As I said before.

I don't blame them.

I just want an answer.

And they are my close relatives no matter what, without them, I would have died in Niang'er Village long ago.

It doesn't matter who they are.

Like, I don't care, who the hell I am.

I am Xuantian.

Li Xuantian from Niang'er Village.

Always!
After tidying up my mood, I looked at the gods of returning to the ruins. They were also staring at me at this moment, as if everything before had nothing to do with them, and now I am here alone, and I am their prey.

I don't care.

Now that the old smoker says it, devouring them will do me a lot of good.

Then I'll try it.

Let's see what kind of existence these Guixu Gods who were born in Guixu are!
I walked towards them slowly.

One of the gods of returning to the ruins rushed towards me first.

Its aura is astonishing, as if it is a god, and when it is shot, the surrounding Qi of returning to the ruins surges instantly.

The Beasts of Returning to the Ruins who came after them roared even more, as if they were cheering for them.

"Just like this, it's not enough to kill me!"

I looked at him, holding the sword lightly!

When he was approaching, a sword cut out!
The sword energy approached him in an instant, he let out a roar, and the aura of returning to the ruins enveloped his body, and then his figure suddenly rose, as if he had suddenly become a beast of returning to the ruins, but he was even more divine than those beasts returning to the ruins gas.

It's just that he doesn't seem to be able to speak.

Apart from roaring, no other words came.

After colliding with my sword, he roared again, and the voice in his mouth seemed to suddenly become a unique language.

Under that language, with him as the center, a black roulette began to appear.

Just like the roulette wheel, but without the breath of reincarnation.

Is this the power of the God of Return?
(Good night!) (End of this chapter)