The Spirit World

Chapter 604: The Lonely Shadow of My Desire

[The Netherworld: Three Mountains and Glaciers]

"hiss--"

A small hoof scratched the wool on its head. The white wool was long and thin, like a small tuft of hair. The action was like touching its own bangs. It hesitated and made a circle, curling up its hair, curling it up and down.

"You? Why can't I understand? Are you kidding me?" The owner of the hoof looked at a man wearing a black and blue judge's uniform next to him in suspicion. The man hummed and looked at his hand in shock. On the deck of cards, there was obviously a single three.

And on top of that messy pile of cards, there was a four.

"Ah? I thought the young prince had a pair..." Ni Wang's ice-blue circle-shaped eyes naturally looked at the young prince he was talking about in shock.

The little prince was a petite girl. She happily swung her legs barefoot, looking proudly at the extremely handsome Niwang, the chief officer of Niwang. Niwang had neatly combed long ice-blue hair, clear eyebrows and pleasant eyes. Niwang's profile looked like he walked out of a painting, with slender ice-blue hair. The little prince held the last card and smiled happily. Her eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as flowers. She looked at the sheep scratching his head to read the cards and narrowed her dark and bright eyes: "Xun Huangying, I'm left with..."

She stuck out her tongue and proudly waved the card in front of Xun Huangying's eyes, saying, "It's a card~"

"Haha~ Haha~" Ni Wang also scratched his head along with Xun Huangying, but his laugh was much more awkward.

"Something's wrong with you... Are you a farmer or a landlord? Why do you always help the landlord to place cards..." Xun Huangying looked at Ni Wang, who seemed to be dodging a little as if he was hit by his words, and then he laughed out loud.

"No way~" Ni Wang put the cards in his hand slightly in front of him, not letting Xun Huangying and Xiao Zongwang see the cards: "Even if I put cards for the landlord, I can't become the landlord, right?"

"You have two, right? Even if you play singles, you have to put a two..." Xunhuang Yingzhen stretched his head to look at Niwang's cards. Niwang was well prepared. He collected the cards and held them, with only a three left on the front.

"I have two! I have two!" The young sect leader happily showed the two in his hand with both hands, and looked at Xun Huangying and Ni Wang happily.

Xun Huangying slapped himself on the face, while Ni Wang smiled at his little prince with the utmost doting.

The little prince was smiling happily, with big eyes, a small face, and his head tilted adorably.

"It's over... I lost again..." Xun Huangying sighed and threw the cards into the pile. Ni Wang also inserted the cards neatly into the pile to prevent Xun Huangying from looking at the cards.

"Great~ Hahaha~" The little prince jumped out of his seat happily, went straight over and hugged Xunhuangying's fat body, kissed Xunhuangying on the face, and picked up Xunhuangying.

Xun Huangying was held up by the young prince, lifted up, and started to spin around.

The sky of the underworld is dark, the rivers of the underworld are flowing, and the wind of the underworld is deep. Xunhuang's shadow is held up, in this dark sky, in this deep wind, and the wool on his body is fluttering long and continuously.

The little prince who was holding her was dressed in gorgeous black clothes and danced happily, laughing.

In fact, this is just one of the punishments for losing a card - exclusively for Xunhuangying.

But soon, when the young prince had a good time, Xun Huangying was placed directly on a chair by the young prince. The deck of cards had been shuffled by Ni Wang, waiting for the two of them to sit down. He had been waiting for the two of them for a long time. While waiting, he kept looking at his young prince and having fun with him.

"I won't fight you guys! You guys are bullying me!" Xun Huangying snorted and put his hands on his hips, looking really angry: "If it was Zisha who came to fight, he would definitely not favor this little guy! Niwang, you are too mean!"

"Hey... Lord Xun Huangying, how can you say that..." Ni Wang saw Xun Huangying mentioned him, and his eyes were only on the happy and proud little prince, and he explained: "I am not biased towards my little prince, I am fighting very seriously... I swear to God."

Ni Wang patted his chest and abdomen and winked at the young prince.

When the young prince heard that Xun Huangying didn't want to fight anymore, he jumped down from the chair and came to Xun Huangying's side. He looked at Xun Huangying with some grievance and pouted in a coquettish voice: "You said you wanted to play... You said I could hug you... Did I do something wrong?"

"Oh... no... I mean... wait until Zisha is done with his work, then we'll come again and let Niwang teach you how to fight!" Xun Huangying looked at Niwang, who, on the contrary, grabbed the little prince's hand with some grievance and looked at the little prince.

"Wait for Zisha, I will teach you, huh?" Niwang blinked at the young prince again and smiled happily.

"Yeah!" The young prince almost clapped his hands in approval.

This made Xun Huangying's angry look even more weird.

However, just as the lamb, who had just calmed down, was about to speak, a black long sword stood upright in front of Xun Huangying. It was blocked by the ice wall erected by Ni Wang and stuck straight into Ni Wang's ice wall. The young prince stared at the black sword with a cold light flashing, and the owner of the black sword also appeared quickly, drew the sword, turned over, jumped back, stood up, and put away the sword in one go.

Chang Yufeng stood solemnly, his right hand on the hilt of the knife, looking coldly at the three people. The cards that had just been shuffled on the table had not moved at this time, but when he put away the knife, they instantly flew all over the place. Those strange-shaped cards flew down in the astonishment of Xun Huangying, in the arrogant and stern eyes, and in the...happiness of the young prince.

"Huh?" Xun Huangying jumped up in shock when he saw the sheathed long sword, almost falling off the chair. Then he stood firm and came to the ice wall erected by Niwang. He looked at the blade hole on the ice wall in disbelief, calculating that if the sword had not been blocked, his life would have been lost long ago.

In an instant, he leaped to the top of the ice wall and saw that Chang Yufeng was already standing there, like a warrior in a desperate situation, facing the three of them. The murderous aura in him could not be contained at all and was so powerful that it was terrifying.

"You want to... kill me?" Xun Huangying was so angry that he put his hands on his hips and snorted, and the wool all over his body began to tremble.

Ni Wang shook off the long sleeves of his judge's uniform and stood up. The young prince quickly jumped behind Ni Wang, tightly grasped Ni Wang's hand, and leaned out to look at the tall, murderous man. His long black robe blended with the dark color of the sky, as deep as a black bird.

"Who is it..." Ni Wang hesitated. Although he already knew who it was, he still asked the black-clothed man who had come to the Three Mountains Glacier to kill Xun Huangying, "Who is it?"

"Tian Yu has a kind heart, Chang Yu Feng." The trembling voice from Chang Yu Feng's nose made the little prince a little scared, and only Xun Huang Ying snorted, and was about to jump and fall under the ice wall, and snorted again: "Are you crazy? Can you kill me? If you want to make trouble in this underworld, even I! Can't protect you!"

"No...you bet..." Chang Yufeng tightly grasped Jueying's blade, snorted, and stabbed Xun Huangying's eyes with his sharp eyes.

The soft wool of Xunhuangying was blown up by the deep and gloomy wind, long and lonely.

"You don't want my protection? If you don't want my protection, you can't even come here! You still don't want my protection... How can you be so tactful? Don't you have any sense of propriety?"

Xun Huangying suddenly stretched out a sheep's hoof, and the black long sword roared instantly. A black flame surged on Jueying's hilt. Chang Yufeng held Jueying tightly. The black fire naturally could not hurt him, but the roar of Jueying turned his initial carefreeness into current powerlessness. He could only hold Jueying's hilt and snorted even more deeply.

"If you are born with sense, you would have come to the world as a teenager for nothing!" Chang Yufeng simply pulled out Jueying and used a huge resentment, almost like fighting poison with poison. The red resentment collided with the black flames, making it easier for Chang Yufeng to hold it.

"What a non-boy... You are full of resentment... How can you be a boy?" Xun Huangying no longer embarrassed Chang Yufeng and put down his hand: "You came here to go to the main time and space. I have already made a way for you. If you want to go, go. What do you want to do by coming here again?"

"I want to ask clearly, why didn't you choose me." Chang Yufeng swung his knife and sword, sheathed the sword again, and stood up suddenly.

"There is no reason..."

"Does Chang Yufeng from the main time and space make you trust him so much?" "Generally... I really hate people with this kind of personality..."

"Then what is it for?"

"I've given you a chance. You'll know if you go and see him..."

"You didn't...answer me!"

Chang Yufeng gently placed his hand on Jueying's hilt. There was a kind of viciousness in his eyes that was transmitted to Xun Huangying's eyes, making the little lamb sigh deeply.

"If I...answer you...will you give up on going to the main space-time?"

"Won't……"

"That's it..."

"But I still want to get your answer."

Chang Yufeng glanced at the shivering young prince beside him, and then at Ni Wang. Ni Wang blocked the young prince behind him and snorted coldly. If there was no obstruction, Ni Wang would definitely kill him.

"Because he is kind from the bottom of his heart. Just based on this point, you, who only know one side of his character, definitely can't compare to him..."

Xun Huangying sighed.

However, he soon smiled and said, "You are also very good, but Yilongzhi has specially instructed that the candidate for the dual god position must be him in the main time and space, not Chang Yufeng in [α12138 time and space], that is, you."

"Why, even if I killed so many evil people, I can't become Chang Yufeng of the main time and space?" Chang Yufeng gritted his teeth fiercely: "Get! Your approval?!"

"I recognize you, otherwise I wouldn't have given Jueying to you and told you about Mei Qingzi. I already love you very much..." Xun Huangying said this with absolute sincerity, and looked at the lonely Ying standing there with his big eyes in a muffled voice.

You told me... a destination that I could never reach...

"Why! It's him!"

He repeated...the question.

The answer he wanted didn't seem to be Xun Huangying's quiet explanation.

"I agree with Yilongzhi's suggestion... If you really want to know, I may not be able to answer you..." Xun Huangying looked at Chang Yufeng - Chang Yufeng in the α12138 space-time. In his eyes, there was only the shadow of this Chang Yufeng.

This lonely figure is like deep despair...

This solitary figure suddenly put on armor and went into battle, majestically penetrating the lines of the Immortal Army.

This solitary shadow seems to be hanging down across the world, evergreen, towards the end of good and evil.

Killing, resentment, and the end.

When one has to bear everything alone, all that is left is a shadow and an end.

Life and death, good and evil, life and death, good and evil.

Either life or death, either good or evil!
“You go... to the main time and space... I can’t answer you... nor can I tell you what Long Zhi is thinking... Your sense of justice and your way of handling justice are all understandable and tolerable. If you want to find out, go to the main time and space and take a look..." Xun Huangying fell into a deep sigh.

He glanced at the young prince casually and smiled at him. The young prince responded to him happily, and then looked coldly at the lonely figure standing there.

"Why...can't you answer me..."

"Because I..." Xun Huangying scratched his head and glanced at Ni Wang. The coldness emanating from Ni Wang's body was enough to chill him to the bottom of the valley.

Xun Huangying turned to look at Chang Yufeng and pulled her long bangs in self-mockery.

"Because I... I can't tell you the real reason... If I really want to tell you, I can only tell you that the laws of this world are not determined by you alone to judge good and evil... This also means that you haven't really understood... the laws of this world in this world... If you understood, you wouldn't use Jueying and attract a murderous aura. Do you understand what I mean?"

This is so much like...

who?

Killing to the sky...whose life can be saved...or...whose life will be saved?

Have I saved the lives of every member of this royal family?
Was he saved by the dragon?

[He also shouldn't let you bear this infamy. If no one remembers the royal family anymore, that will be the end of the royal family's history... He shouldn't let you bear this kind of killing and resentment... You can kill anyone, but you can't kill that history, you can't kill back... anyone in that history... We can warn those who insult this history, or maintain the hard-won peace now. But we still can't kill any other ethnic group that is working for peace... because... the royal family in history is gone... cherishing the present... is the true meaning of cherishing... ]

"I don't understand!" Chang Yufeng roared loudly: "The evil ones who have not been punished! Shouldn't they be punished? I killed the evil ones, even if I am entangled to death by their resentment, everything I did was absolutely not wrong! Isn't it the responsibility of this power to punish the evil ones?"

Xun Huangying touched the wool on his belly, grabbing it inch by inch.

"You shouldn't think like this. You can't think like this."

Xun Huangying looked up at the lone figure standing tall.

He also stood up straight.

The wool is soft and the cashmere is fluttering.

"But, there's no need to be so sad... You are still one of the Chang Yufengs that I recognize. I'm very happy that you can get here, but for me, just distinguishing between good and evil is not enough. Dear..."

"sheep……"

(End of this chapter)