The Spirit World

Chapter 729 Psychedelic

Chapter 729 Psychedelic
"Let me...run..."

Please... Dad...

Let me run...

She took the hand away from her ankle and looked at the hand that was stretched out in the darkness with trembling eyes. The hand had very few joints, and all the flesh was pulled together, curled up on the back of the hand, with a green pus-filled bump.

The hand was about to grab her again. The familiar face had been distorted beyond recognition. The blood-red eyes had already become hideous and cracked.

Please... Dad...

"Let me...let me run..."

She cried and screamed, unable to break free from the terrible claws, and her eyes had begun to shed thick red liquid, and it was no longer possible to tell whether it was blood or tears.

"What are you doing! Miutea! Run!" A man came running over quickly with a wood-chopping axe and quickly chopped off the hand. The axe shone in the dark night and turned into a secret white light, thundering down!

"It's thundering..."

Xun Huangying looked at the flashing thunder in the sky, the muffled thunder of summer, which was tearing the sky apart at the edge of the sky, like a white claw winding down, tearing the sky apart.

"It is going to rain……"

Chang Yufeng put his hands in front of his eyes, feeling the humid air beside him. In front of him, Miuteia did the same, which made him feel a little surprised.

"Old God, we are holding a funeral for you that will shock the heavens and earth and make the gods and ghosts weep. Look, the sky is crying for you too..."

A drop of rain fell on Miutia's hand. She grabbed the drop of rain, clenched it into a fist, and responded to Chang Yufeng's eyes.

"Then I am so grand that the sky actually cries for me..."

Chang Yufeng also made a joke.

“The sky does cry for you.”

Xun Huangying knocked on Chang Yufeng's head.

"What? Really?" Chang Yufeng rubbed his head: "Did he already know that I would die that day? So scary?"

"Idiot! How is that possible? It's just a normal thunderstorm and rain."

Xun Huangying no longer stood with his hands on his hips, but sat cross-legged on Chang Yufeng's head. He had already noticed the woman named Xinggu and had observed her carefully.

"What race are you from? A Principality? An Empire? Or a Beastman?"

Xun Huangying laughed softly: "My sheep can't stand being deceived. Tell me the truth why you want to kill us? No, you want to kill my sheep."

"Who... are you?" Miuteya said something that made Xun Huangying frown.

Because she didn't seem to know the lamb.

"God's pet...?" Miuteya looked relaxed, as if she was willing to talk. She didn't think it would be a big deal to kill an adult, because the law would punish her anyway, but she was reluctant to kill someone who looked like a child, so she tried to be as quiet as possible.

Chang Yufeng had no intention of running away, so she no longer cared.

"God's pet..."

Xun Huangying tilted his head, put his chin on Chang Yufeng's forehead, and lay down. If it were in the past, he would definitely be a little angry, but now he was not angry because of this sentence. Instead, he frowned and smiled softly: "You are from Hatulin, right?"

"What happened to Hatulin?" Chang Yufeng asked Xun Huangying. He was somewhat relaxed and not so nervous.

Even though there will be a tough battle coming up, it won’t be that tense, it can even be relaxing.

The feeling was very strange, so strange that Xun Huangying could also feel some small smoke coming out of Chang Yufeng's head.

That tiny smoke surrounded Chang Yufeng's forehead.

"Old God, I really hope you can understand that I killed you only because you had to die, not because of any hatred between us."

Miuteia put on the black hood, as if to hide her face. She didn't like rain, so she made such a move.

Neither Chang Yufeng nor Xun Huangying would ever see her face again.

"Are you going to start killing me?"

Chang Yufeng placed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"No... I accept your proposal. We can still talk about it. At least this way you can die with a clear conscience, so you won't come directly to me for revenge in the next [reincarnation]."

Miuteia's words shocked Chang Yufeng greatly. He clearly heard Miuteia say the word "reincarnation".

"Does Hatulin know that I will reincarnate? I'm so sorry, I thought I was the only one who knew about this." Chang Yufeng grabbed Xun Huangying's waist and pulled him down from the head.

boom,
Another loud thunder exploded, and the rain began to fall quickly. The rain was not tears, but was filled with white flowers.

"In the eyes of most people, your affairs are always secrets." Miutia snorted, being beaten by the heavy rain.

"Actually, I should have thought of this a long time ago... No, this kind of thing..." Chang Yufeng glared at Xun Huangying who was pretending to be dead.

Xun Huangying tilted his head, stuck out his tongue, and pretended to be dead.

"The Old Gods, from the moment they were revived, were bound to carry a tragic color. The new world can no longer support the Old Gods."

Only lies told over and over again can make you believe that you are the god of the past.

"I don't understand what you are saying..."

Chang Yufeng shook Xun Huangying, and Xun Huangying seemed to wake up slowly and looked around.

"What's wrong!"

Xun Huangying struggled in Chang Yufeng's hands, but Chang Yufeng did not hold on to her at all, and Xun Huangying fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"I have never understood how a person who has been a tragedy since birth could live happily till now."

Miutia saw the faint light on Chang Yufeng's body. The light slowly fell down, accompanied by rain and thunder, bringing a strong sense of absurdity.

"..."

Chang Yufeng didn't understand how much Miuteya understood. After hearing what he said, he was inexplicably silent.

He didn't know what to say...

Where does a person's tragic life begin?

Perhaps, it should be, from birth...

Perhaps, it came from a bad incident...

Or, it will be one lie after another, endlessly...

How many lies are there in this world...

How many more tragedies will happen in this person's life...

No one should understand... their life... from the beginning or the end of their life, whether it will be a miserable life...

Only when he did all this, and was forced to do all this... could people understand... that his life was a complete tragedy.

"Haven't you realized it yet?" Miuteya saw Chang Yufeng's surprise: "Everyone around you is fake. The real you is still lying in the hospital, facing the beginning of a miserable life..."

"You are not from this world either..."

Chang Yufeng sighed, as if ignoring what he said.

"I know you don't want to admit it, but for you... I hope you can understand... this world no longer belongs to you."

Miuteia's voice rushed towards Chang Yufeng's ears in the heavy rain.

"Actually, I already knew it... If you just came to tell me this... you would definitely be disappointed... Actually, I knew about this a long time ago." Chang Yufeng spread his hands indifferently.

"I'm not a fool...so I understand that others are not fools either..."

In countless long nights... in countless starry nights when he lay in the small mud house, in countless rainstorms when he ran and shouted, Chang Yufeng had of course long understood the meaning of his life.

How can there be tragedy in life...

"Are you sure you know it?"

Miuteia's voice was not clear at all, but it could still reach Chang Yufeng's ears. She came here to kill Chang Yufeng, not to tell Chang Yufeng anything. What she did now was like a kind of pitying "chat".

The death of a person has never been of any value to Hatulin.

The purpose of Hatulin's establishment has always been to destroy the world, not other trivial things.

"Well... Actually, it's hard for me to know whether this is my dream or not. I don't care whether I am real or not... Or rather, I no longer care about many things... This is not something that is incomprehensible... I can only say... I am still living a clear life."

Chang Yufeng's white hair was shining in the rain. The light of the rain flowed over and spread on his body. He was like a flame under the boundless stars, burning fiercely.

"My sheep is very smart. You can't fool it even if you want to." Xun Huangying gently climbed onto Chang Yufeng's legs again, and climbed up Chang Yufeng's body to the top of his head: "I can't fool my sheep anymore... You have to organize your words well, or say something real."

"No... I hope you can understand that I have grown up... I think what I can accept is not why I am here or there, but what I encounter and see in my life. I will not give up everything I have because of many unacceptable things..."

Chang Yufeng spread his hands and transmitted the voice through the heavy rain to Muthea's ears.

"I already have the ability to handle problems on my own... so I also need to accept the results I get after handling things... only then can I... how should I put it... understand... the true meaning of life."

"Then you... are so pathetic. You are still alive..."

Miutia saw the lightning above Chang Yufeng's head, and the lightning came down with a bang.

"Muthea! Run!" The axe was quickly put down, and the hand holding the axe was very small, even only as thick as the axe handle.

That's my sister.

elder sister……

"They are no longer father and mother. They are monsters now!" The sister took her hand and pulled her up, swung the axe for chopping wood, and wiped the green blood off her hand.

"Now, let's run! We can't stay here anymore, let's get to a safe place!"

Her sister grabbed her hand and ran quickly. She looked at her father who was still stretching out his hand to try to catch her. The green blood suddenly flowed down, sticky and smelly.

They stepped over Amma's body. She looked back and saw those red eyes suddenly burning hot, causing her to tremble and retract her hand that was reaching out to Amma.

Her sister's hands were warm and burning, carrying her as she ran and shouted. The moon was hanging in the sky, but it was far from being a peaceful moonlight.

"The whole village is doomed..." The elder sister turned around, the terrifying axe was still oozing with thick black blood, and her sister's withered crow eyes glowed a natural blood red in the moonlight. She looked at her sister with some fear, but she only saw the tenderness under her sister's ruthlessness, and heard her sister's sonorous and powerful voice: "Don't cry! Miutea! Don't cry! Don't I want to cry?! But crying here! What's the use! Take it!"

It turned out that she had been crying and shedding tears, being pulled harshly by her sister, running in the darkness.

The demons holding the terror were salivating over their flesh and blood.

Even if they may be dad, mom, uncle, aunt, grandpa, grandma... and friends...

The axe was forced into her hands. She sobbed and stepped back timidly, looking at the scary axe with snot and tears streaming down her face. She saw her sister picking up an axe, which was once used by her father and mother to chop the picked up firewood.

"The whole village has fallen!"

My sister turned around again and looked fiercely at the hatchet in her hand.

"Don't cry anymore!" Her sister put her hand under her eyes and wiped away her tears: "Let's go to another village! We can't stay here anymore!"

She didn't know why her sister was so strong.

Dad and Mom, they were so kind...

They should be kind to each other... because they are the children of their parents...

"Sister..." She cried and was about to scream.

"Muthea, I tell you!" Her sister's voice silenced her. Her cry no longer trembled, as if it was choking in her throat.

"From now on, this family will only have us..."

Chang Yufeng sat down slowly.

In fact, he was not very happy about what Miutea said, or rather, he should just think about such a serious topic alone in his own world.

He can think that his life is full of tragedy and deception, but he cannot let others say it, or let others say it. That kind of terrible life... sad life, is like...

In this world, no one could truly "reincarnate".

"Do you know why you have infinite reincarnations?"

Miuteia saw the boy sitting in the rain.

His white hair is like the brilliant river of stars flowing under the black moonlight.

"Actually, I know...but if you ask, I may not know much..." Chang Yufeng gave such an answer.

Now, they are actually talking...

It was like we were good friends who had never met, we were talking to each other... every word was so sincere.

He was serious, because he might have known why he was reincarnated before, but now, he knew nothing about it...

Just a few seconds ago, those questions came like the roar of thunder.

"Your name is Chang Yufeng... Chang... Yu... Feng... It sounds so nice..." A girl leaned her head on his chest. The girl raised her head, looked at his clean chin, and kissed him gently: "I love you so much... I'm serious..."

I really, really, really love you...

This person who loves me so much seems to have never appeared in my life...

Who is that person who has never appeared in his life?

Love him... This gentle questioning disrupted everything for him...

"Do you love me?"

Do you love me?

Who will keep asking me if I love her...

Why can’t I live past the age of twenty… Why am I always a child… Why do I seem to never grow up…

Why is my life always... endless self-reflection and self-realization...

"Because I can't bear to let go...I will [reincarnate]..."

Because she hasn't shown up yet...so I'll stay here...waiting...

I am waiting for...who...