bullyxtreme Chapter 1111 What is stealing?
Chapter 1111 What is stealing?
If you know that one day you will be punished for eternity, you will be at peace.
Now that it knew that its brother might have become mentally confused due to the influence of the corpse, it could no longer sit still and stood up with its face flushed.
This is not because it is shy. As a ghost, it has no blood circulation and is already pale. Now even its blood is mobilized, which means it is really panicked.
For so many years... my brother has been like a walking corpse...
How is this different from being dead?
However, the old man also gave the answer to this question.
Since the eternal punishment of the corpse, no host has been able to live more than a hundred years.
That is the true supreme body above the incorruptible bones.
If there really is a country that is in trouble in the world, I am afraid that the strength of its body is just like that of a corpse that will be punished forever.
"You said that if you had taken the Unbreakable Bone, I, your grandfather, could still help you and your sister reunite, but..."
There are not so many ifs in the world.
Even though the old man didn't say it, the little girl could guess it.
The best thing about talking to such a smart disciple is that it saves time and effort, as you only need to say half of what you want to say.
Some words don't even need to be spoken.
For example, is there any way to avoid this eternal punishment for the corpse, or any way to regain the mind that has been devoured?
This question does not need to be asked and does not require an answer.
Every time the old man sighed, he already sighed out the answer.
All a young girl can do is accept her fate.
"There must be a way... Master, I'm so smart, I can definitely find a way that those ghosts can't find."
"Don't think about it. This has nothing to do with being smart or not. You have to know that the corpse of eternal punishment was sealed in the tomb by the emperor himself."
"Do you know what kind of existence the emperor is?"
The little girl opened her eyes wide and shook her head slightly. How could she know what the emperor was?
"There is a palace in the sky, a prison on earth, and an emperor in the human world. Three dynasties and three emperors have conquered the palace and suppressed all the troubles in the country. No matter how smart you are... can you compare to humans?"
Many of the words involve a very deep history that young girls cannot understand.
But from the tone and partial meaning, it knew that this corpse of eternal punishment was sealed by the hands of a human who could even bring disaster to a country.
He is not only a human being, but also an emperor who is second to no one. His intelligence and skills are beyond the reach of a little monster like this.
In its eyes, the word "emperor" is like a natural barrier that separates all hope.
From the moment it received the corpse of eternal punishment, its fate was to be eternally punished by falling into the corpse.
And Deli's brother will also have his mind devoured by the corpse, like a walking corpse.
Fate was stuck at that moment, it was only after all these years that I learned the truth.
"So, if you leave Eternal Night, you can only risk being tortured to see your brother's miserable appearance, and..."
"Want to go out?"
The old man originally just wanted to persuade his disciple not to go out.
Some things are better kept secret than spoken out.
In human terms, this is called benign concealment.
The girl was silent for a long time, looking at the moon high in the sky.
To other weird things, this moon is a terrifying rule. Once it speaks, its origin will be sucked away.
But for it, this is a protective umbrella, and as long as it stays in the eternal night, it can avoid punishment.
Now it seems somewhat familiar.
In turn, his own silent domain can also have a say here. As for the restrictions imposed by the Eternal Night, that is not the case at all.
Because even the setting of forgetting is not useful.
But even so.
"I still have to go out."
The girl remained silent for such a long time, not because she was hesitating, but because she was making mental preparations.
So that he wouldn't be unable to hold back when he saw his brother's miserable appearance.
"Master, I know that going out won't solve any problems. It may even bring more troubles, or even ruin my life. But..."
"Come on, come on, stop talking about buts. It's my bad luck to have you as my boss. Stand up now."
The old man interrupted it unhappily and continued to nag, his eyes always fixed on the front, waving his hand and saying:
"Be gentle."
"Master, we are..."
"It will be very troublesome for you to leave the Eternal Night. This barrier is the protective hat of Zi Yang Immortal Lord. I am waiting for it to leave the Eternal Night."
"Master, it turns out that you had planned to bring me out when we came here."
The girl's eyes lit up, her previous sadness disappeared, and she shook her arm with a playful smile.
"Humph, you even dared to dig up the corpse of eternal punishment. How can I persuade you to give up with a few words? Get ready. I will borrow it as soon as it leaves."
"It's gone, you borrow it?"
"Well, I can't beat it. It's a bit strong."
"..."
What the little girl wants to say is, it's gone, so you can be considered stealing it.
It's not about asking whether you can win or not.
……
A man with waist-length silver-white hair, a handsome face, and dressed in Tang Dynasty clothing, stepped out from where the old man was staring.
The mansion it lived in spanned several miles and covered an area comparable to a mountain of corpses.
There was a strange crowd of people cleaning inside, and even though the place was already spotless, they did not dare to stop what they were doing.
"Tsk tsk, Ziming, the saber, and Xiaogui who was determined not to enter the city of destruction, are all gathered together."
"It just so happens that my mansion is in need of a housekeeper, so I'll take him in for fun."
When the young man waved his fan, a light cool breeze blew even to the distant place where the old man was.
It pinched its thumb and little finger, and out of the void, a pale old hand scooped out an inch of soil.
The young man pinched the soil, and a red flower of the other shore quietly bloomed.
The servants in the mansion watched helplessly as the elusive red spider lilies bloomed before their eyes in the eternal night.
But not one of them dared to step forward and out of the eternal night.
Just as he watched the red spider lilies gradually bloom to form a path, the young man slowly stepped in and left the eternal night.
The effect of the red spider lily remains the same. It does not rely on quantity but on time. As long as there is time, the channel will always be there.
But no one dared to step out.
Not only those in the mansion didn't dare to do so, but even those outside the mansion, no one dared to do so.
He doesn’t even dare to destroy the city.
At most, they had this thought, but soon, a look of dejection flashed in their eyes and they gave up the idea.
"Now that the Master has left, do we still have to... continue cleaning so hard?"
A little ghost holding a broom, sweeping out of muscle memory, whispered to the team leader in charge of the front yard.
Before he could get an answer, he was smashed into pieces by the team leader.
"Clean up its smell, don't leave any smell. Also, don't even think about asking such stupid questions."
Some of the little cunning people who still held out hope lowered their heads and continued to work, sweeping the floor tiles that had already become as clean as a mirror.
The old man who was so far away that he could not be seen, the golden light on his strange eyes disappeared, and he whispered:
"It's gone, let's go borrow it."
"...Master, this really isn't stealing."
"What is stealing? I've never heard of this word before."