The Spirit World

Chapter 497: Wild Thoughts
【One】

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Do you still need me to recall?
A man leaned against the wall, holding his stomach, and slowly moved away. The hot blood had turned into clots.

He looked very uncomfortable, but he couldn't get away because there was a black figure standing in front of him, stepping on his leg which was already in his hand. Meat paste splashed out of his leg. His foot had obviously lost its intuition, but at this moment, it was still very painful.

The terrifying shadow actually stood on his thigh, not caring whether the bones were crushed or not. The figure held a smooth, thin short stick, and the blunt tip of the short stick was flat against his right forehead. A black light illuminated the figure's thin face, and the big red eyes seemed to grab his entire flesh bulge.

"Phoenix... found... Zhang Qi is in the Netherworld."

As Shadow spoke, she looked at the person she was stepping on. There was a nameless fire flickering in that person's eyes, but she just watched, allowing the vague murderous aura to slowly rise.

She kicked the injured leg hard again. With a snap, the bone completely broke. The broken bones flew into the flesh and blood, and it was completely disabled.

"You are very loyal, but you are too weak..."

She lowered her voice and bent down to look into his already blurry eyes.

"I spared your life not because I was merciful, but because you are still useful to me."

After she finished speaking, she turned into a black shadow and disappeared without a trace.

Soon, he was the only one left here. He leaned against the wall, gasping for breath.

【jia'ke'suo'la, ke{keng}hong'】

"Niu Er! Where are you?"

He held onto the wall, leaning his body against it, and then slowly moved upwards with the leg that still had feeling, dragging the crippled leg. The wall scraps came into his mouth, carrying the bitter moisture of moss, and beads of sweat, which were about to come out of his eyes.

"Niu Er!" he called out, calling out the only name he could remember.

"I'm here……"

The voice responded, carrying the breath of a weak living being.

That trace of breath seemed to be hanging on Niu Er's body, and he might die in a few minutes.

"Hold on... I'm coming... " He fell to the ground and turned over in an instant. He shouted angrily, and blue air gushed out of his whole body. He supported himself with his hands, leaned against the wall again, and dragged his disabled leg, crawling forward step by step.

“I…ke…I’m almost dying…ke…” Blood gushed out of Niu Er’s mouth. His body was indeed almost dying.

"Don't say that... Xiaohu is still waiting for us..." He came to Niu Er's side, and his spiritual power slowly lifted Niu Er's body. He turned Niu Er's body over on his back with one hand, and the blood flowing from Niu Er's mouth sprayed on his body.

Will not die...

he thought to himself.

The blue spiritual power was like a spiral column pressing on his feet, and he was able to walk normally again.

"Use spiritual power... I taught you!" he shouted and ran on the wet street.

"He ——keeee ——" Niu Er spat out a mouthful of blood on his back. He laughed miserably again: "You are really amazing... After being beaten so many times... you can still use your spiritual power to run vigorously..."

"When Xiaohu taught you, he told you to listen carefully!" He ran very fast, jumping and leaping, like a running grasshopper.

"I can't do it... I'm stupid..." Niu Er spat out another mouthful of blood. The red color had slowly soaked through his clothes.

"Stop talking and try to mobilize your spiritual power... otherwise, you will really die..." He looked at him anxiously and injected the blue spiritual power in his hand into Niu Er's body to make him feel better.

"I'm going to die... We've been through so much... I don't want to... die here..." Niu Er closed his eyes weakly.

"I won't die... Xiaohu is still waiting for us to go back... I won't die!" He shouted, and the blue spiritual power in his body became more turbulent. A wisp of black aura surrounded him, sweeping through his body like wind, and instantly tearing the blue spiritual power apart.

"I won't die..." Niu Er lay on his shoulder, listening quietly. The sound of his running was like the silence of heaven, burning the corners of his eyes.

"Niu Er, talk to me, don't fall asleep!"

He ran among the crowd, his red blood like the mark of the living, watering this crowded and bustling city.

"Doctor!" he shouted, but no one dared to approach the two men. They screamed and moved away. He was covered in red, like a crimson evil spirit, and everyone was afraid of him.

"Doctor!" he shouted again. In a trance, he saw a white figure descending to his side.

The white angel existed for only a second before he and Niu Er fainted on the road.

Niu Er...Xiao Hu...let's go home together...

Actually... I lied to you about everything... My story has never been so fantastic... I think that when I die, I can find myself again.

This is an extremely painful thing, but at least, I am still alive, Niu Er is still alive, and everything can still be saved.

【two】

[The City of Roses——Yiluowei]

"The people who killed us!" Niu Er was wrapped in gauze. At this time, he really looked like a pig, but I still want to say that he is a bear, not a pig.

"The one who killed us is called Phoenix..."

He looked into Niu Er's eyes and rubbed his immobile thigh.

"Phoenix..." Niu Er's voice was trembling. He coughed violently, gritted his teeth, and slammed the table heavily. His wrapped hands were bleeding red from the white gauze.

"Don't get excited, the wound will split open..." He frowned, and even felt angry when he saw Niu Er's reckless actions: "Xiao Hu changed his name to Zhang Qi... He became the governor of the royal family... His leader is called Zhong Yan."

"Have you checked it clearly?" Niu Er looked at him. Only half of his eyes were exposed through the gauze, but he looked serious enough.

"We have found out... those people are assassinating members of the royal family everywhere, except in the royal territory." He also slammed the table heavily: "The number of innocent people they have assassinated has exceeded the bottom line of all righteous people. But in the name of racial cleansing, they are killing whoever they want to kill without restriction. In other words, whoever they want to die, must die."

"How despicable!" Niu Er gritted his teeth, making a chattering sound, as if he was going to break them.

"Not only that, they intend to start a war... All the false peace is falling apart. No one can stop the immortal army of the Ghost Shadow Legion. They even want to force the three gods of the royal family to give up resistance and destroy their own godhood..."

As he spoke, he clenched his fists tightly. Blood slowly seeped out of his thigh. He pinched it hard, causing his entire leg to tremble uncontrollably.

"Xiao Hu is being hunted... We are also implicated... This is all I know..." "What should we do?" Niu Er looked at his hands wrapped in gauze. The white lines were like tangled messy lines, stringing together all his memories, and he sank into deep sorrow.

"We... are recuperating... They also heard from my lies that Xiaohu is in the Nether Gorge..." He was not helpless, but solemn, like an old crow, with his head lowered, concentrating, his eyes wide open, looking at the ground, listening to the quiet air around him.

"We must hurry to Netherworld Gorge... Xiaohu needs us..."

"I think so too. However, we alone are not enough. We must get in touch with the royal resistance... otherwise our situation will only get worse..." He grabbed his painful legs and feet. The pain could no longer heal on its own.

"Now what?"

"Wait...wait for news from Xiaohu..."

"He changed his name..."

"Zhang Qi..."

【three】

I have never seen a black moon... The black moon hangs among the stars... It is like a burning fireball that makes it difficult for people to sleep, and it burns in everyone's heart.

"Damn it! The royal god really destroyed his own divinity..." He punched Qiang hard, and the blue spiritual power impacted everything here. The dust rippled, and everyone looked at him.

"He has no choice... If there is a glimmer of hope for peace, he will not give up... We can't blame him." Niu Er said this, making him look sternly into Niu Er's eyes, which were filled with anger and burning.

"He's a god! He's still a child! How can he believe the enemy's lies! So many people sacrificed their lives just to make him not give up resistance! He ignored the lives of so many people! He really is pretending to be a god!" He punched the wall hard again, and the entire wall was collapsed by the blue spiritual power. Everyone was silent and fell into an endless stalemate.

"I really can't believe it... How could someone do such a thing..." Niu Er took a step back. He became very thin, even skinny.

"Damn it! Why! Our gods would stand against the royal family! I really can't understand! What the hell are these gods thinking!" He began to blame other gods, those fools who had separated themselves from their people and even abandoned good and evil and reason!
"Hua Yin must have his own difficulties... I think so... Di Yao too... The whole matter is not as simple as we thought... Disharmony between gods is not uncommon." Niu Er placed his skinny hands on his shoulders, comforting him.

"A real man! Stands between heaven and earth! Full of integrity! Never surrender! Don't you understand the truth of Hua Yin?" He shouted angrily, but it was just to vent his anger and vent his anger. He then squatted down, sighing and holding his head.

Around me, there were people standing, crouching, sighing, groaning in pain, lingering on, closing their eyes to rest, and never opening their eyes again. Their sighs one after another made all the silence burst into their stomachs, and they could no longer calm down.

Although it was quiet here, it was so hot that he could only slowly close his eyes, empty his mind and think of nothing.

【jia'ke'suo'la, ke{keng}hong'】

【three】

Good news! Xun Huangying has fought his way up to the sky! The situation has turned around! He wants revenge for that king! All our struggles have paid off!

"The tide of battle has turned! Little Wolf! Lord Xun Huangying's divine power has shaken the entire spirit world! All the efforts! Have not been in vain!"

Niu Er was yelling at the top of his lungs, which made him a little annoyed. He threw the battle report to the ground.

"That's a trap! In the heaven! Xunhuangying will lose contact with all the royal leaders, which gives them the opportunity to defeat them one by one! Xunhuangying was fooled!" His anger never stopped.

"Why didn't Xiaohu provide a good countermeasure!"

He started to curse loudly and became even more violent, even to the point of tearing up the battle report and turning it into ashes. An unknown black energy flashed in his eyes, devouring the light in his eyes!

He hated that he couldn't do anything here. Until the news of the defeat came, he finally had something to do, because he had to escape... But where to run? Everything in the spirit world made him so desperate that he couldn't find any hope to survive.

God, God! God!

They don't care about the lives of their people at all!
They pretend to be gods!

[Four]

"They want to erase this history! They wrote the word 'Demon Clan' in the book! It's unbelievable!" Niu Er looked at the words in the book. The huge word "Demon Clan" came into his eyes, making his hands tremble.

"Despicable! Shameless!" he shouted angrily.

"They are also going to burn all the books about the royal family. The most ironic thing is that even this book will be burned." Niu Er's voice was teasing, but he couldn't laugh at all. The mocking feeling made him feel sick until he saw the end.

[The demons initiated this war, and the seven great demon kings were permanently nailed to the pillar of shame for people to watch and spit on.]

"They! They're crazy!"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!” He screamed loudly, like a terrible vengeful ghost, tearing his throat and shattering everything around him.

"Of all the royal family members scattered in the spiritual world, only one branch lives in the marginal areas... They are far away in the Far North... We probably won't be able to find them anymore... When we die... We can only read about this history in books..." Niu Er tore up the entire book with some sadness.

What's the point of keeping a book that doesn't contain any real history?

"They wrote! Let us write too! I want to tell all future generations their stories! Behind this false truth, the scam, the despicable scam, justice is in the hearts of the people!" His hands trembled even more violently, his saliva flew everywhere, and he no longer had the elegance and spirit of the past.

"I hope so..." Niu Er's skin was wrinkled, showing the scars of time and war.

【Fives】

Not yet... not yet...

it's not finished yet……

【jia'ke'suo'la, ke{keng}hong'】

Great...

The Great Kerkenhorn...

He leaped into the abyss of the Netherworld Gorge. The dark aura entangled him more and more as he went down... like... the sound of an ancient bell...

He suddenly woke up...

Life is so meaningless...

I want to change... nothing can be changed...

Is this irony?
This is not sarcasm...

This is never-ending…

The smallness of the world...

A greater existence... Even imagining the name of the [Unknown] will make you crazy... and there will be no end.

(End of this chapter)