Chapter 362
Those clear and lingling eyes disappeared, and Da Situ couldn't help stretching out his hand, trying to keep him, but it was in vain.
Pale fingers passed through the air, and the warm sunlight fell on the fingertips, but there was only endless cold.
Da Situ was stunned, but after a while he became depressed again.
There is no more him in the world.
A fragmentary picture emerged before his eyes again, it was the god he hated the most in his life.
The god in red smiled and said:
"To cross people is not to cross oneself, to save the people is not to save the country.
When the body dies, the soul also goes away, and the mortal world does not leave immortals. "
The boy in white was opposite him, just smiled and didn't speak.
However, his expression acquiesced to the order given to him by the gods.
Da Situ was stunned.
It was a picture that he had never seen in his memory.
However, he would not admit his mistake, that was when the red-clothed god first arrived.
Your Majesty at that time... just...
How long ago did he decide his own fate??
Or... earlier?
The scene was still going on, and the red-clothed god sighed softly: "Why bother?"
The boy in white smiled slightly: "They are my people."
The smile is shallow, but it comes from the heart, with a tenderness.
That was something Da Situ had never seen before.
He froze for a moment.
So—has His Majesty ever laughed?
In front of that heartless god?
The screen was flipped, and the face of the red-clothed god remained the same, but the young man had lost his youthfulness and became more mature, becoming a young man with an increasingly melancholy expression.
Da Situ recognized it, it was the year before His Majesty's death, and also the year when the god in red disappeared.
The god in red caressed the young man's pointed chin lovingly.
"Come with me. This mortal world is not worthy of you."
The young man shook his head softly but firmly.
"Do not."
He refused so easily.
It was as if he was rejecting something very ordinary, but what he was rejecting was the chance to become a god, eternal life.
Da Situ was completely stunned.
He didn't know that that annoying god had made such an invitation to His Majesty.
This is a temptation that almost no one can refuse.
However, the red-clothed god showed a clear expression, as if he had expected this long ago.
He put down the hand touching the young man with some regret, thought for a while, then patted the young man on the shoulder, and said, "If you go back on your word, you can come to me at any time."
The young man smiled without saying a word.
The red-clothed god was not angered by the young man's rude behavior, and was still full of smiles:
"Well, I know your ambition. That's it. If you are willing to go with me, I will give you the highest honor; if you choose to stay, I will send you a grand funeral."
The young man said, "Thank you."
The red-clothed god squinted his eyes happily: "I know you will like it. Because you don't want anyone to collect your body."
He seemed certain that the young man would die.
But he was not sad about the result.
The youth was just someone he met interesting enough to win him a little patience and a momentary favor, but not an iota of affection.
Da Situ once again felt chills down his spine.
That god has no heart.
He knew it all along, but he never thought about it, so he was so heartless.
However, what made him feel even more chilled was that his majesty still smiled so lightly: "Thank you."
Just as he affirmed the fate of the god in red at the beginning, he also affirmed the ending written for him by the god in red.
The god in red said lovingly: "Poor child, I am the only one who understands you in this world. So why be so polite to me."
Da Situ's eyes turned black for a while, and he tried his best not to let himself faint.
That, what, the god doesn't like His Majesty, he just saw a sufficiently interesting and precious collection and wanted to collect it, but he has no obsession.His Majesty is well aware of this.
(End of this chapter)
Those clear and lingling eyes disappeared, and Da Situ couldn't help stretching out his hand, trying to keep him, but it was in vain.
Pale fingers passed through the air, and the warm sunlight fell on the fingertips, but there was only endless cold.
Da Situ was stunned, but after a while he became depressed again.
There is no more him in the world.
A fragmentary picture emerged before his eyes again, it was the god he hated the most in his life.
The god in red smiled and said:
"To cross people is not to cross oneself, to save the people is not to save the country.
When the body dies, the soul also goes away, and the mortal world does not leave immortals. "
The boy in white was opposite him, just smiled and didn't speak.
However, his expression acquiesced to the order given to him by the gods.
Da Situ was stunned.
It was a picture that he had never seen in his memory.
However, he would not admit his mistake, that was when the red-clothed god first arrived.
Your Majesty at that time... just...
How long ago did he decide his own fate??
Or... earlier?
The scene was still going on, and the red-clothed god sighed softly: "Why bother?"
The boy in white smiled slightly: "They are my people."
The smile is shallow, but it comes from the heart, with a tenderness.
That was something Da Situ had never seen before.
He froze for a moment.
So—has His Majesty ever laughed?
In front of that heartless god?
The screen was flipped, and the face of the red-clothed god remained the same, but the young man had lost his youthfulness and became more mature, becoming a young man with an increasingly melancholy expression.
Da Situ recognized it, it was the year before His Majesty's death, and also the year when the god in red disappeared.
The god in red caressed the young man's pointed chin lovingly.
"Come with me. This mortal world is not worthy of you."
The young man shook his head softly but firmly.
"Do not."
He refused so easily.
It was as if he was rejecting something very ordinary, but what he was rejecting was the chance to become a god, eternal life.
Da Situ was completely stunned.
He didn't know that that annoying god had made such an invitation to His Majesty.
This is a temptation that almost no one can refuse.
However, the red-clothed god showed a clear expression, as if he had expected this long ago.
He put down the hand touching the young man with some regret, thought for a while, then patted the young man on the shoulder, and said, "If you go back on your word, you can come to me at any time."
The young man smiled without saying a word.
The red-clothed god was not angered by the young man's rude behavior, and was still full of smiles:
"Well, I know your ambition. That's it. If you are willing to go with me, I will give you the highest honor; if you choose to stay, I will send you a grand funeral."
The young man said, "Thank you."
The red-clothed god squinted his eyes happily: "I know you will like it. Because you don't want anyone to collect your body."
He seemed certain that the young man would die.
But he was not sad about the result.
The youth was just someone he met interesting enough to win him a little patience and a momentary favor, but not an iota of affection.
Da Situ once again felt chills down his spine.
That god has no heart.
He knew it all along, but he never thought about it, so he was so heartless.
However, what made him feel even more chilled was that his majesty still smiled so lightly: "Thank you."
Just as he affirmed the fate of the god in red at the beginning, he also affirmed the ending written for him by the god in red.
The god in red said lovingly: "Poor child, I am the only one who understands you in this world. So why be so polite to me."
Da Situ's eyes turned black for a while, and he tried his best not to let himself faint.
That, what, the god doesn't like His Majesty, he just saw a sufficiently interesting and precious collection and wanted to collect it, but he has no obsession.His Majesty is well aware of this.
(End of this chapter)
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