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Chapter 41
When Death woke up, the surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of falling snow could be heard outside the window.
Cang Feng was lying beside him, and when he saw him open his eyes, he burst into a whimper, but unfortunately his vitality was so badly injured that he couldn't get up, so he whimpered and licked his master.
Death raised his hand and touched its head, and he was immediately dizzy.
After a long rest, he opened his eyes again. The first thought was where did Chi Jiayan go?
Fortunately, this enchantment belongs to him after all, and he can find that person with a little bit of divine consciousness.
He was wearing only a middle coat and stepped into the soft snow with his bare feet.
"Jia Jia!"
As soon as the shout came out, even he was startled.
This voice is mixed with a hoarse voice, which is exactly the same as the voice of the Dark Demon, and it is very different from his past.
At the same time, a surge of violence surged into his heart, as if Chi Jiayan had angered him by disappearing from sight without authorization. If Chi Jiayan appeared in front of him now, maybe he would strangle Chi Jiayan to death at once!
That's because of the emotions after swallowing the dark demon. The dark demon is so powerful that the god of death can feel that part of himself is being assimilated by him.
The god of death didn't dare to look for it again, and just stood there, trying to ease the violence.
He was afraid that he would do something out of bounds to that child.
After searching for a while, the god of death finally found someone.
Chi Jiayan was sitting in the snow, wondering what was going on.
Chi Jiayan raised his eyelids when the god of death walked in, his face was as pale as a ghost: "Brother, are you awake?"
"Jiajia, what are you doing?" Death said coldly. "It's too cold in the snow. Get up."
The god of death has never seen his true picture, but when he was a child, he saw many seniors' true picture albums.
Every descendant of Chiguo takes the red snake as its essence and the black wolf as its god. When it transforms into its true form, it has a mouth to swallow, some of which are as big as a washbasin. He felt that his true appearance must be too hideous and ugly, so that Chi Jiayan was too frightened to enter the house.
Who knows it's not what he imagined.
Chi Jiayan didn't mention his weak-legged truth at all.
"Brother, how do you know that disobedience is attached to Xiao Hei?" Chi Jiayan smiled, "You are amazing."
Death did not speak.
First, he discovered it when he first entered the barrier, and second, his voice was too scary.
He didn't know if his eyes were looking in different directions, or if it looked like there were two people in his body, and the disobedience was not completely digested.
Chi Jiayan, however, seemed to have his spiritual aperture opened, and asked himself, "Do you need my ability?"
When Death heard this sentence, he couldn't control the restlessness in his heart: "Yes."
For some reason, he also planned to absorb Chi Jiayan's ability after devouring the rebellion, and this behavior was like a mantis catching a cicada, sending him to the door against his fate to fulfill him.
But now being asked like this, the desire in his heart has been magnified countless times, and he can't help but get it right away!
Seeing the God of Death, Chi Jiayan didn't seem to notice anything unusual: "Tell me how to do it well?"
The water in the Soul Washing Pond looks misty, but in fact, the water temperature is like a thousand-year-old ice. As long as it touches it, it will be like ten thousand needles piercing the bone, which can make people feel unbearable pain. Many ghosts who have been caught and washed away have fainted in this pool, and some even tried to commit suicide in the pool.
While controlling the restlessness in his heart, the god of death tried to regain his sanity. He tried his best to calm down and said hoarsely, "It will hurt a lot."
Lingxiao, who said "I can't make you hurt" in the past and resolutely refused to let Chi Jiayan endure the Soul Cleansing Pond, seems to have been buried deep in his soul.
In fact, in a short time, the god of death will be unable to digest the dark demon and die because of being backlashed.
Chi Jiayan has seen it too many times.
"I'm not afraid." He thought for a while, "but my brother wants to accompany me."
"Okay." Death said indifferently.
Death took off his clothes.
He walked down the pool with a blank expression, the extreme chill penetrated into his skin, into his blood, into every bone, and even he was trembling with pain.
Immediately afterwards, Chi Jiayan also walked down.
The expected scene of the screaming pain did not appear, and Chi Jiayan, a human body, just bit his lip and walked down the soul-washing pool that scared the ghosts.
Death grabbed the same naked man into his arms, and both of them shivered.
Chi Jiayan's legs hooked on his waist, and his eyes were a little unclear: "Do you want me?"
This picture looks like the twenty-seven-year-old Chi Jiayan that Death saw for the first time.
In this agonizing pain, he was looking for utter joy.
"Brother, I'll tell you a story." Chi Jiayan's lips lost their blood the moment they entered the pool, and even the eyelids trembled with pain.
Seeing that he wanted to say something to distract his attention, Death hugged him and responded.
"Once upon a time, there was a lonely fool." Chi Jiayan kissed Death God's lips and wrapped his arms around his neck, "One day he met the loneliest god in the world.... He said to God, you Would you like to be my friend? God indifferently refused."
Death held him back.
The water was deep, and the long hair of the god of death - floated in the water. In the hazy mist, his jet-black hair looked like fine silk.
"The lonely fool likes this duplicitous god very much. So when he turned eighteen, he made a wish and said, "God, I want to be your groom. Please marry me." Chi Jiayan smiled a little. "Of course God refused. They don't have deep feelings. The idiot is unwilling to give up. He said, can I be your bride?"
When the god of death heard this, he replied, "Yes."
"Brother, I didn't ask you." Chi Jiayan was dissatisfied, "I'm just telling stories."
"good."
It was too painful to speak every word. Chi Jia didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, and after a long pause he continued: "God finally agreed to the fool's request, I don't know why, but God felt that the fool and him It was as familiar as if they had known each other for hundreds of years. They lived happily, but soon, the idiot was going to die. In order to save this idiot, God fell into a huge trap, and unknowingly carried a whole day behind it. Big black pot. When God dies, the fool will know that this is the arrangement of the big villain. What should I do?"
When the god of death heard this, his face was cold, but the anger in his eyes was obvious.
He couldn't control his emotions, he held Chi Jiayan in his hand, the strength in his hand was heavier, and he started to invade regardless.
This time, it's harder than ever.
"Don't be afraid." Death said, "You are already dead, and fate does not dare to kill you again."
The Dark Demon revealed his true identity before his death, and the doubts that the God of Death had been puzzled before were easily resolved.
Destiny has evil thoughts, but for the sake of power and position, it has been concealed for thousands of years. However, his evil thoughts escaped because the god of death changed the future and restarted the fate chart, and he also met the once-in-a-century Yanling. The evil thoughts wanted the ability of the Yanling, and replaced fate and called himself a rebellion. Kill Yan Ling in front of the rebellion, and use the god of death to devour the rebellion.
There is a saying in the world that evil cannot overcome righteousness, and death will not let the truth be buried.
He thought that Chi Jiayan was afraid that he would be killed by fate after leaving this barrier, so he told this story.
He kissed Chi Jiayan's neck, comforted him softly, and moved a little, hoping that the pain caused by the pool water would be reduced a little due to circumstances.
Chi Jiayan hummed softly, not refuting Death's view.
After a while, his pale face softened a little due to the intense pleasure, and then he panted again and said, "Brother...you listen to me."
Death was a little angry.
He turned around and pressed the person against the wall of the pool, and his movements gradually became fierce.
"Stupid... idiot... think, I want to expose the true face of the villain and change the world." Chi Jiayan said, "But in this way, God will never be able to live again..."
"I'm not dead. I'm not going to die."
Death bit his lip and lied subconsciously.
Of course Chi Jiayan knew that he was trying to comfort himself, and he also knew that he wanted to absorb power to replace fate.
"You're dead!" he shouted in disgust.
The action stopped.
The ripples on the water surface gradually calmed down.
This roar was a little loud, but the god of death didn't understand the meaning for a long time.
"You are about to die." Chi Jiayan burst into tears, "The god in the story also died. This is not the first time, brother!"
The god of death lowered his head and said in a terrifying tone, "Why isn't it the first time?"
"I'm here to complete the task of falling in love with you, and let you sacrifice yourself for me without knowing it to swallow up your fate. This is his purpose. At the beginning, in order to ensure that the mission could continue if it failed, fate agreed with me. A time loop is set." Chi Jiayan trembled, his lips were not bloody, "This is not the first time."
"Speak clearly, what cycle?" The vague possibility, along with the previous doubts, gradually emerged in the mind of Chaos of Death.
"Brother." Chi Jiayan held his face, "Trust me, we are in a time loop. If I let the current timeline continue, fate will be exposed, yes, but you will never live again. .I don't want you to die, brother. I have tried many times, but every time I rejected the mission confirmation point I set, and had to start over again and again."
Death's eyes are too cold.
Chi Jiayan thought many times about his reaction when he knew the truth, but he still couldn't accept the look in his eyes.
He can die again and again, repeating the process, but he can't stand the disappointment and disgust of death for him.
"I've figured out a solution. You have to listen to me this time. Trust me, okay? I've failed so many times in the past, but this time we're going to win." He tried to save.
Who knew that Death, as if he had not heard his original motive, subconsciously stroked his neck: "Do you remember all those cycles?"
Chi Jiayan is not afraid of him.
He raised his head, and his slender neck turned into a perfect and fragile curve.
He brought his weakness to Death's eyes.
"Yeah. After you devoured the rebellion, my mission was completed, and I remembered everything." Chi Jiayan said, "Our story has too many versions, and it's like a game that keeps reading and restarting. "
The hand of the god of death gradually tightened: "Restart?"
"Ninety-nine restarts." Chi Jiayan seemed to remember something worth smiling, and Li Wu was looming, "Every time we were together. But we didn't have the memory of the last time each time, so we met ninety-nine times. Nine times."
The shock caused Death to lose his mind for a moment: "You better be lying to me."
"I didn't lie to you..." Chi Jiayan wanted to find something to prove, "Every time we met for the first time, I was five years old, and every time I would save a cat named Xiao Hei... Your name Lingxiao is the representative Facing the clouds, sometimes it's not a circular scar, but a tattoo of your name, a totem of clouds..."
Death suddenly remembered.
He recalled the twenty-seven-year-old Chi Jiayan, and recalled that Chi Jiayan was carried on a stretcher after his death, and the end hung lifelessly aside, revealing the cloud tattoo on his neck.
No wonder he felt familiar at the time!
By the way, he remembered more.
"Jiajia." Death's eyes were bottomless, "If what you said is true, how do you restart the time loop every time?"
Chi Jiayan was inexplicably guilty: "..."
"You committed suicide." Death gritted his teeth dangerously. "Ninety-nine times. You restarted time with a suicidal act."
After a long time, Chi Jiayan took the initiative to try to escape the topic, but the sense of shame made him even more nervous.
"Ah." Chi Jiayan moved by himself and whispered, he quickly stabilized his turbulent emotions, and tried his best to keep his voice steady, "Brother... I won't let you die in front of me this time. ."
"So you plan to die in front of me?" Death gritted his teeth dangerously. "According to what you said, the cycle will restart immediately after you die, and we will repeat the process again? Then what's the point of your death?"
"This time is different." Chi Jiayan closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, "Because I was disobedient, fate wanted to kill me too much this time, he didn't expect you to hide me in your enchantment. We still have time...you have to seize this loophole, break the cycle by devouring the power before I die, and expose his evil thoughts...you will be free."
Death's eyes darkened, and he did not speak, but penetrated him more vigorously.
In the Soul Cleansing Pool, the abilities will soon be separated.
The pool water was faintly glowing with red light, reflecting the blood of Death's eyes.
Chi Jiayan also hurriedly warmed up, and he was about to release it, and the power seemed to be pouring out when he released it.
"Quick." Chi Jiayan's body was hot and painful, plus the unspeakable feeling inside his body, it was three kinds of pain, "while now..."
While he is still alive, devour the power of Word Spirit and break the cycle!
After the god of death devoured the dark demon, it was obvious that there seemed to be a mass of energy in his heart that needed to be vented. Seeing this red light at this time, his weak body is like someone in the desert seeing an oasis, and he can't wait to absorb this power completely in an instant, and not a drop is left!
No, he still felt something was wrong!
If the cycle stops, where will Chi Jiayan go back?
The god of death pinched the wrist of the person below him, and the pulse was almost beating weakly and violently. As long as the ability was separated, the person would die immediately.
This man wanted to take this short opportunity to change the world.
What about his own?
"Where will you be?" Death pressed his fingers against the place.
Chi Jiayan blushed, bit her lip and said nothing.
"When I break the cycle..." Death squinted, "Where will you be?"
Finally, the red light group was about to appear completely in the pool, and the god of death quickly bit his wrist and dripped all the cold blood into Chi Jiayan's mouth.
The restlessness subsided in an instant.
Chi Jiayan was taken out of the pool: "Brother, what are you doing! Why are you stopping me?!"
"I don't care how you break the so-called cycle." Death looked down at the person in his arms, "You have to give me good."
He picked up Chi Jiayan and went back to the room to wipe them clean.
He had just suppressed the strong devouring intent just now, and there was a faint hint of rust in his throat.
Chi Jiayan was completely stupid.
The god of death kissed Chi Jiayan's forehead: "The cycle has stopped, and I am free. But you will not come back to life, and I will never find you again. Is that so?"
"..."
"Is this the new way you think?"
"..."
"Idiot." Death's voice was hoarse, blood pouring out of his mouth, "You have failed too many times, listen to me this time. Whether it's me or you, you can't miss one."
The god of death opened the consciousness that had been blocked for many years, and overwhelming news flooded in.
Thousands of years ago, nearly a few days ago, all the news that he had blocked from the outside flooded in in an instant.
I didn't even read the information, and the god of death notified everyone directly in his consciousness.
The first to be notified is Eros.
But when he said the first sentence, he realized why Chi Jiayan was so desperate before, that he had to commit suicide to find opportunities and flaws-in this cycle, the truth about rebellion was completely banned by fate . Except for this enchantment, which cannot be silenced, all the truths are spread out in the slightest.
With Blue Wind's current strength, it was simply impossible to bring in more people.
And the god of death is also at the end of the shot.
The mute will not stop unless the cycle is broken, and the timeline after the disappearance of fate is confirmed and the current result is overwritten.
But what's the use of that - the death god reacted, and even Chi Jiayan's ability was in the calculation of fate.
Just imagine, a god who devours the dark demon and then absorbs the power of words, who would dare to say that he did all this not to replace and discredit fate?
By that time, the rebellion is dead, and there is no proof of death, who will believe him?
It's never been a problem with this power.
Eros: "The Dark Demon was swallowed up by you? Lingxiao, how do you say half of your words? Jiajia, is he all right?"
Just as Death was about to cut off his consciousness, he heard Eros shout nervously: "Hey, hey, don't hang up! How long will it take you to come out?"
how long?
An idea flashed in Death's mind.
Maybe the current dead end is not a matter of abilities or who dies first, but—
The author has something to say: There are still a few chapters left. will write some extras later.
I also feel that my writing is not very good. I have overturned it several times before, and all have the first edition and the second edition.
ps: Lingxiao and Jiajia in the pool, shh-