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Don't make that kind of noise!

It makes me feel like I'm doing something inappropriate to you!

Sang Zhe was so frightened that he just took a light bite and then let go.

But Si Jingzhu's cheeks still had a hot and passionate blush, as if the afterglow of an intense moment.

"How, how is it?"

She panted slightly, but still did not forget to provoke: "Are you so attracted that you can't extricate yourself and just want to kneel on the ground and be my dog right now?"

"No."

Sang Zhe smacked his lips, as if savoring the taste.

But in the end he shook his head.

“It’s not the green pepper and shredded pork flavor.”

"It's not tasty. I'm so happy for nothing."

41. Make your own choices

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Seeing that he seemed really unaffected, Si Jingzhu was stunned for a moment.

She knew best that she was the Ksitigarbha Immortal Medicine.

The taste of Ksitigarbha's elixir is like nectar to mortals or monks. One sip will make your mouth water, and all other delicacies in the world will become tasteless.

But the expression on Sang Zhe's face didn't seem fake.

He frowned seriously and said it was not tasty.

"I'm a very picky eater. I still like shredded pork with green peppers."

Why are you always thinking about your shredded pork with green peppers?

Si Jingzhu felt inexplicably as if she had been insulted, but after thinking about it, she couldn't help but ask:

"You... don't really feel like taking another bite?"

"do not think so."

Sang Zhe shook his head in disgust: "It does stink. You should take a shower."

"You are the one who stinks! Your whole family stinks! You stink from head to toe!"

Sang Zhe's words seemed to have completely broken down Si Jingzhu's defenses, causing her to curse with gritted teeth.

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But Sang Zhe also noticed one thing.

The teeth marks on Si Jingzhu's fingertips had disappeared without a trace.

This is the magic medicine...

"No matter how serious your injuries are, will they heal automatically?"

"How can I be so powerful? Wouldn't that make me invincible?" Si Jingzhu gave him a mocking look.

"but……"

But the next moment, her eyes drooped again: "Most injuries will heal on their own."

No matter how much pain it causes.

Tortured.

No matter how you abuse yourself.

Ling Chi.

Car cracked.

There are even many capital punishments that are unthinkable.

No matter how you hurt yourself, you will recover within a day.

Sang Zhe looked at the girl in front of him, then slowly hugged his knees and curled up in the corner.

He is no longer as domineering and infuriating as before.

Instead, it became very quiet and silent.

"...If you want to eat, come and eat."

She bit her lips fiercely as if talking to herself, with a hint of confusion flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"Even if I can't resist the fate of being eaten."

"At least I have to let you guys who want to eat me experience the pain I have accumulated for so many years."

She clutched her clothes tightly.

Sang Zhe thought for a moment, sat down on a chair, and asked leisurely:

"so."

"Your so-called masochism, your so-called love of self-abuse and pain, are all just lies to cover up your true purpose?"

"You think I do!"

Si Jingzhu suddenly shouted angrily.

For the first time, Sang Zhe saw a hint of tears on her pretty young face.

"At first... of course it hurts."

"It hurts so much that it feels like my soul has been torn apart..."

"But, over time," she suddenly hugged her head gently, faintly revealing the sound of sobbing, "that feeling corroded my brain like poison."

The more painful it is, the more dependent you become.

It seems that only the feeling of skin being torn and flesh being blurred can make me realize the reality of being alive.

Realize that you, like ordinary humans, also have intelligence.

There is also pain.

I don't want to die either.

I don't want to be eaten.

"When I came to my senses, there was no way to get rid of this dependence."

"The more pain, the better... The more pain, the more awake I will be."

“Once you are free from pain, you will become numb, indifferent, and seemingly uninterested in anything.”

She bit her lip lightly and whispered, "Like a cooked duck on a plate waiting to be served."

“…I don’t want to become like that.”

Sang Zhe listened silently to everything she said.

"Okay, your goal has been achieved."

Si Jingzhu suddenly wiped the corners of his eyes, restrained his expression again, and returned to his previous arrogant tone:

"What should I do? Tell your leader about this? This is a great achievement. After your leader eats me, he will definitely reward you."

"Or are you going to take me for yourself while no one knows? Even a low-level foundation-building person like you can reach the peak in one step and enter the Spiritualization Stage or even the Fusion Stage."

"Are you moved?" She slowly grinned, but a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, "What do you want to choose?"

Eat me?

Hand me over in exchange for fame, fortune and power?

Oh, aren't human beings pathetic? They are still the same as always.

But she didn't wait for Sang Zhe's answer.

Sang Zhe stared at her quietly for a long time.

After a moment, he looked around blankly, then pointed at himself strangely:

"you ask me?"

"It's not my business?"

Si Jingzhu was stunned for a moment.

"No, you are the Dizang Immortal Medicine, and I am not."

Sang Zhe looked at her like she was mentally retarded: "Who do you want to be eaten by? Just choose it yourself. Why are you asking me?"

"Don't leave everything to others to decide. Lazy people like you will have their bonuses deducted in the company."

It seemed that he didn't understand Sang Zhe's train of thought.

Si Jingzhu opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time before speaking:

"Ah, um, are you kidding me? Or did you not understand what I just said?"

"I am the Dizang Immortal Medicine. No matter which one you choose, it should be the best for you—"

"You didn't understand what I was saying at all!"

Sang Zhe slammed the table in annoyance: "I told you! Make your own choices! Don't trouble others with everything!"

"Really? That's why I hate this world."

"If compulsory education is not universal, won't the values of the little kids we meet be all distorted?"

"If you have a kindergarten teacher who has been asking you since childhood whether you have any dreams when you grow up and what kind of person you want to be."

"You don't have to give up on yourself here now and ask me to make choices for you."

He pointed at Si Jingzhu and said unhappily, "The Ksitigarbha elixir belongs to you, not me. If you want someone to eat you, make your own choice and go find that person to let him eat you."

"If you don't want to be eaten, find a way to survive."

"If Master Yuxia wants to eat you, then find a way to kill her."

"If I want to eat you, then find a way to kill me."

"This is as simple as one plus one equals two. How could you take so long to think about it?"

Si Jingzhu didn't understand what he was saying.

But she had never heard anyone say that to her before.

No one had ever told her what she wanted to do.

All I can remember is Master Yu Xia’s “What you can do”.

You can play around in Xianmen.

You can enjoy the glory and wealth of mankind as the daughter of the head.

You don't have to be eaten by me now.

But you can't leave.