The Spirit World

Chapter 485 Greedy and Careless Volume Act
[Act 12: Living in vain, dying in vain, living in vain]

【Don’t say the journey is long, the river water of a thousand years will never return in dreams. 】

"Cough cough cough..."

His consciousness cannot be restored...

"Cough cough cough..."

His thoughts have begun to break...

"Cough cough cough..."

He was silent... He wanted to move his hands... But the loss of consciousness made him lost in darkness...

"Cough cough cough-"

He coughed lightly. Although his vision was not very good, at least it was bright enough for him to see everything here clearly.

He suddenly sat up from the bed made of straw and wood, and coughed violently for a while. The disease had invaded his whole body, and he felt like a hopeless withered skeleton. He almost fell when he stood up. If he fell, he might never get up again.

"Sir!" a child exclaimed his title, rushed to her side and held his arm.

"Junyi..." He vaguely remembered her appearance. Among all the children, she was the most clever and lively.

"Sir...you need more rest..." The child's worry made her chubby little face a little tangled, but she still supported him and walked towards where he wanted to go.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness there, and there was no sign of any future that one could hope to have.

"My time is running out... I am about to die..."

"Sir, you won't die..."

"Where's Ying... I want to see him..." He looked at the white world and had never been so eager to see him.

"Xun Huangying...will not come back..."

An old voice drew his gaze back to the near distance.

The man was standing there, and you could only see him by following the sound.

His gray hair and everything about him were all intertwined in the light, and could not be seen or found.

"Where did he go?" he asked anxiously, but did not get the answer he wanted.

"He led Wang's army north... and wanted to kill his way to the sky..." The old man sighed. Looking at his body that was older than his own and his disappointed eyes, he felt more and more that everything was not worth it.

“Why... he shouldn’t be like this... Lu Zhongxing should have reconciled with us... there shouldn’t be any more casualties... cough cough cough…” He coughed uncomfortably, and blood flowed from his body like a clearly visible angry snake.

“Ahem—” He covered his mouth with his hands. The horrible blood was blooming and exploding on his hands, like blood flowers dripping. Why couldn’t the sticky blood stay on his body…

"Sir!" Junyi shouted. She wanted to hold his arm tightly but she couldn't think of what to do. She looked at his profile. His thin face was so pale that he looked like he would be blown down by the breeze.

"I don't have much time left..." He reiterated this sentence again, as if he had understood his destination, which was death.

"Lu Lao..."

"here I am……"

"Where is Wang Jun now..." He slowly bent his right leg, leaned forward with his left leg, and slowly sat down.

Junyi supported him, and he sat down, and she sat quietly beside him. In her golden eyes, everything seemed so beautiful...

"Golgaso..."

"Quetzalcoatl..."

"Quetzalcoatl is dead..."

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..." He started coughing madly again. His eyes were too weak to open. His drooping eyelids covered his eyes that had lost their color.

He simply closed his eyes.

He wanted to ask something else...

So many things about him...

But I can’t do it anymore…

Blood…thick blood began to seep out of his entire body.

"Master Lu... where are they going..."

"I just said... they are going to fight their way to heaven... Lu Zhongxing is waiting for him in heaven... The Twelve Gods are waiting for him in heaven."

"Cough cough cough... No... Absolutely not... This will only lead to a bigger war... Absolutely not... Cough cough cough." He wanted to speak, but it seemed as if he had no strength in his throat and could not make any sound. He could only cough violently and look terribly panicked.

He wanted to shake his head, but it was difficult to do so.

"Sir..." Junyi stroked his face. She still needed to sit up on her knees due to her child-like height. Her eyes were filled with pain, but she couldn't cry...

"Cough cough cough... Mr. Lu... Can you do one more thing for me?" He held on with all his might. As more and more blood filled his trachea, he felt more and more uncomfortable and was about to be unable to hold on any longer.

"Go ahead..." Old Lu didn't say anything extra.

"I want... I want you... to warn Xun Huangying... to please... cough cough cough... cough——" He spat out a mouthful of blood and finally could not hold on any longer. He almost fell down and fell to the side of Tachibana Junichi. She hurried to catch him and held him in her arms.

She was a little child, but she held him in her arms and was able to support his body completely. He was so thin and bloody.

"Please..." He seemed to suddenly burst into tears...

His tears of blood...really looked like tears...he couldn't cry at all...because his eyes were dry...

"don't want……"

His throat suddenly choked and he could no longer make a sound...

"Sir!" Junyi saw him falling into his arms with a dazed look in his eyes. There was no light here, but in his eyes, that light seemed to exist forever.

The world lost its color. He tried to sit up again. He could do it... He could obviously do it...

But he could no longer stretch out his hands, and his body could no longer sit up straight.

He seemed to be still talking, but his voice could no longer be heard...

“Sir! Sir!” She called out, but she couldn’t cry when she saw his expression. She was so sad that she couldn’t breathe. Her golden eyes went out at that moment… like the life of a candle in the wind… it faded away bit by bit…

"No one is willing to give up his divine body... He is the first... and will be the last..." Old Lu touched his beard, and his face suddenly turned into that of a young child. His beard was gone, revealing his bald chin.

"Master Lu Xinzhai..." She begged, shaking her head frantically. Her golden pupils suddenly went out and turned into brown dots of light...

Her tears flowed down, burning her face...

Lu Lao shook his head and put his hands behind his back. He turned around. The light here had long been swallowed up, leaving only a trace of light. That was the only thing he could see. Now that he was dead, that little light disappeared...

As a result, he gradually dissipated.

"Sir!! Sir!" Chunyi frantically touched his entire body and turned it into golden spots of light. Those spots of light left this place without mercy and without hesitation...

Because they are light, wherever they go, there is light... and now he has dissipated... they are also far away...

The black evil energy was rampant here, and the grass bed he had just lain on was also directly destroyed by the black evil energy...

"Sir..." Junyi choked. She couldn't grab anything. She could only hold on to that little bit of starlight.

But no one can embrace the starlight. When he is around, those star-colored points of light can be embraced. When he is not around, she can only embrace herself.

She closed her eyes, and two lines of hot tears slid down from her brown eyes, dripping into the blood little by little...

She lowered her head and cried, she could only hug herself...

For a long time... no one spoke...

for a long time……

The sky is about to turn upside down, and people are about to go through the cycle of life and death.

"Will the war... ever end?"

She cried softly... The golden pupil could no longer be seen in her eyes... She looked at the vague Lu Lao standing there, her short body kneeling, helplessly watching...

"The war...will end..." Lu Lao answered her quickly, but he shook his head again: "It will only end if one side fails..."

"Who will win... Master Ying... or Master Lu..." She watched all this, the black aura surrounded her body, those terrible snakes, biting at her soul again and again...

"No one will win... The spirit world has become like this... No one will be the winner..." Lu Lao sighed again: "The only god who truly hopes that the war will end has just turned into a mortal and passed away... The war he wanted to stop will not end as he thought... But this is not something that can be ridiculed or mocked..."

"Will sir fall into reincarnation?" she asked, expecting the answer she wanted.

"He is a mortal, so naturally he will fall into reincarnation..." He answered, but he did not give the answer he wanted.

"That's enough... Let's go find him... Let's ask Lord Ying to go find him together... Let's go find him... When we see him again, tell him that he is our master! He is our king!" Junyi suddenly stood up, standing in a pool of blood, like a white lotus in the blood.

"How can you find him... Everything about him has disappeared... When you really find him... everything and everyone will have changed forever... How can you bear it..." Old Lu sighed shakily.

He should always sigh...

Even the last words he wanted to tell him made him sigh.

"I don't care... Lord Ying, you must go to see him. When that happens, I will just watch from behind. No matter what kind of person he is, no matter what kind of person he is... As long as I can stay by his side... So what..."

The pure golden eyes burned like flames. In her eyes, everything became unreasonable.

She had never been afraid of time, but she was afraid that time would hide everything deep down. She was afraid that she would not be able to find it, so she could only listen and call his name.

During the long night, evil spirit haunted her soul.

"The war...isn't over yet?"

She asked...

She curled up, the pool of blood had long been sucked clean by the evil spirit, and that was already a mortal body, full of dirty blood.

His shadow was about to disappear from her mind, but her golden pupils were still shining, and there was a lack of light in her eyes.

His crying seems to be right beside my ears, his cough seems to have happened yesterday, his exhortations, his body, he has turned into a starry soul, no more, no more...

She is so scared...

But she could only bear it.

She is not afraid...

Because so what…

"The war...isn't over yet?"

She asked again...

I don’t know how many years have passed…

Ask, but I can't find the answer...

"Is the war...over? Master Lu Xinzhai..."

"Not yet...but Xun Huangying has already lost..."

"Master Ying lost..."

"I really lost..."

"Then what should we do now?"

no answer……

"We can't wait...for the future..."

The voice of Lu Lao came closer and farther away. In the golden pupil, everything here began to be filled with light again...

"Junyi..."

She heard his call, but she did not see him.

"Master Long..."

The man who came was wearing armor. He looked so much like him, but he was not him.

"What about him? Where did he go?"

"Sir...he..."

She wanted to continue, but she felt that Yi Longzhi seemed to already know, so she stopped.

Or maybe, in the distant future, when she sees Yi Longzhi again, what she will be thinking in her mind is still: they are both kings, so why are they so different?

I think... everything is so unimportant...

Every day and every person in this world becomes less important. As long as he is not in this world, it is not important...

Her golden eyes revealed her sadness.

what……

You will cry for me...

I will cry for you too...

Wouldn't that be great?
But why are you such a person... Why do you want to cry for everyone...

what……

But you also cried for me...

Then I will become a person who cries for everyone...

"Chang Yufeng...what a nice name..." She looked at him with a smile.

"I'm going to find that bad guy Xun Huangying. I'm going to beat his ass! You will definitely find Xun Huangying, so I will definitely follow you, you just need to let me follow you..." She rolled her eyes mischievously, looking at his embarrassed look, and turned everything into a joke.

"You are so unique that you are putting on a big show here..." She looked at the broken sword, which was deeply buried in the soil, just like the chopped hair, as if it grew out of the ground.

Heavy rain, heavy rain, seems to cleanse the soul and make the reincarnation come to nothing.

"Put it on your head quickly, and accept the loss... I'm lucky... I'll tell you my story later... Lanluo, yes, and Lanluo!" She looked at him who was in a bad mood and put the note on his head. He was so stupid, and she didn't know what he was thinking about all day...

what……

You are still this kind of person after all...

How can they have the nerve to stand all around you and call out your name...

How dare they... to mock your kindness...

Obviously, they have hurt you...but you still worry about them...

Are you such a person after all...

No, you are not that kind of person... You treat others well without asking for anything in return... But that doesn't mean that everything you do is good for them...

Golden pupils...burning in her eyes...

To know……

In this world, good is good, bad is bad...

You have to try to do it. How can good come out of bad? I am afraid that only good things from beginning to end are the real good things.

I don't want you to be this kind of person anymore. You can not cry for me, and you can not cry for everyone...

Lanluo... I understand you...

No?
Sir, such a good person...has to suffer this sin of reincarnation...

In my heart, in your heart, in the hearts of the royal family... that kind of anger... how can we just laugh it off!

Isn't it normal that it's not good to read? Hahahaha, I also think these chapters are not good to read...

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