Up until now, Su Bai still didn't know the blood corpse's name, and he didn't have the habit of announcing his name. However, there was no difference between having a name and not having one, and there were also some people who could be remembered directly even without a name.
The relationship between Su Bai and the Blood Corpse was very complicated but also very simple. The first contact between the two sides was just a misunderstanding, and the reason why the Blood Corpse's identity was discovered by the broadcast and it was forcibly pulled into the ghost world to be suppressed was actually a ridiculous coincidence.
The blood corpse was lying in the morgue talking in his sleep, and was heard by the soul of a nurse who had died a violent death in the morgue. Then, the nurse told her former colleague in her dream, and in the end, the nurse called Fatso to ask about the patient's whereabouts, and blurted out the name "Ye Zi".
Of course, at the time, this incident seemed like a coincidence to Su Bai and the others, an indescribable coincidence. But now, with the improvement of everyone's strength and vision, the angle and height of things were completely different. Was the blood corpse incident really just a coincidence?
When the broadcast was prepared to inquire about the identity of the blood corpse, one by one, countless factors and all sorts of probabilities started to operate in this direction. In the end, under the influence of who knew how many factors, the name "Ye Zi" was uttered by Fatty who was a listener.
After that, in the story world, Su Bai obtained the inheritance of the blood corpse, but the blood corpse didn't give it to Su Bai on purpose. He planned to take over Su Bai's body and give himself a splendid ending. But in the end, Su Bai won and obtained the blood thread inheritance of the blood corpse.
After that, he entered the world of "Mr. Zombie" for the second time. Although it was a blood corpse, it really had nothing to do with the power of the blood corpse. It was just a clone. Moreover, Su Bai could clearly feel that the broadcast could clone an identical person, but there was no way to clone the real person's soul.
This time, it was facing the blood corpse's tombstone.
This was also the last trace of the Blood Corpse left in this world. To the audience, he belonged to the previous era. To the ordinary people, with his death, his position in this real world was naturally erased by the broadcast.
The tombstone was a carrier for the dead. It carried a kind of sustenance and longing. As the words "Oh" and "Okay" were uttered, the tombstone shattered. Lines of blood that were in between the virtual and the real world started to dance.
For a moment, the Yellow Springs was covered in blood!
On both sides of the Netherworld Spring, the faceless people holding lanterns let out a trembling sound from their throats. It was as if they were bidding farewell, but also as if they were crying.
Anyone who was able to leave a tombstone here was definitely an existence that was favored by the heavens. They might be timid, selfish, ruthless, free and easy, or stubborn.
But none of these could erase their excellence.
The blood threads began to slowly merge into Lucky's body. Lucky narrowed its eyes, as if it was feeling quite comfortable. Its flesh was almost in tatters, and right now, the blood threads were helping it reconstruct its flesh.
…
The lid of the coffin slowly rose up. There seemed to be a gaze looking outside, as if it was also observing what was happening in the Yellow Springs.
A sigh came from the coffin.
The scene of that person proving his Dao was still vivid in his mind. He remembered that when that person came to prove his Dao, his entire body was emitting an almost unconcealable viciousness. And proving the Dao and the tombstone were linked together. It was actually a kind of separation and exile. It was also a kind of abandonment of one's own flaws. The majority of those who proved their Dao would merge their most cowardly weakness into the tombstone and send it into the Yellow Springs. This way, they would become even more perfect.
But that person did not bury his hatred and viciousness. He only calmly used the Dian Imperial Jade Seal to summon some stone. He used his finger to slowly carve the tombstone that he and his deceased wife had buried together. Then, he slowly sent it into the Yellow Springs.
He was not willing to let go of his hatred, nor did he feel that he needed to let go of his hatred. He wanted revenge, and he would seize every moment. It was to the extent that he did not seem to plan on continuing forward for much longer. He did not think of pursuing the so-called ultimate goal. Instead, he wanted to shoulder his hatred and end his life meaningfully as soon as possible.
There was nothing more sorrowful than a dead heart. There were many infatuated people since ancient times, but how many of them were infatuated to the point of not leaving until death?
Ruyi squatted on the altar. The blood threads danced in the Yellow Springs. This was the final song of a great person. There was no foreshadowing, no embellishment, and no impassioned exchange of heartfelt feelings.
There was only a kind of as it should be.
For a moment, Ruyi's eyes became somewhat confused. For as long as it could remember, it had existed in the Land of Proving the Dao. This was its home.
Of course, it had a companion at its side.
Only, that companion seemed to be different from itself. It was willing to stay here and protect this place, but that companion slowly began to grow tired of this place.
More than twenty years ago, that man promised to bring them out to experience the outside world. Ruyi chose to refuse, and its companion instead followed that man out of this place.
It did not complain, nor did it feel resentful. Just like when it saw its companion return, it did not feel excited either. It only gave a normal greeting, but the other party clearly did not remember it.
The outside world was very dangerous. Because Ruyi saw Ji Xiang become like this, its soul shattered, its flesh collapsed, and even its memories disappeared. But the outside world seemed to be equally exciting.
Because Ruyi saw that there was really a tombstone willing to collapse itself just to help it heal.
In Ruyi's eyes, the audience that entered the Land of Proving the Dao were all strange and powerful existences. Now, one of them was willing to treat its companion like this. This already spoke volumes.
In a daze, Ruyi turned its head and looked into the depths of the darkness. The coffin trembled slightly at this moment, as if responding to Ruyi's gaze.
Ruyi buried its head. Suddenly, Ruyi felt that there was actually nothing to be envious of.
"Meow …"
Ji Xiang, whose entire body was wrapped in blood threads, had a bewildered look in its eyes. This feeling was very familiar, but it could not remember it.
The blood threads slowly disappeared, and in the end, it completely disappeared. The fragments of the tombstone floated up and merged into the cliff.
The blood corpse's traces of its existence were completely erased.
Su Bai was a little disappointed, but he also understood. Sometimes, in some places, he was actually another blood corpse. It was just that the blood corpse's target of hatred was the radio, while Su Bai's target of hatred was the man and woman.
However, in other words, Su Bai firmly believed in the radio's supremacy. In other words, without the radio's indulgence and tacit consent, how could the man and woman do it twice in his own home?
But now, even when facing the man and woman, Su Bai felt that he could not hate them all, and his hatred was somewhat unreachable. Because of this, Su Bai naturally did not think too much about it, nor did he divert his hatred to the radio.
In fact, the road under Su Bai's feet was very clear. If he only wanted to purely pursue the improvement of his strength, then what he needed to pursue next was to be able to come here as soon as possible and lay down his tombstone here.
However, the road was too clear, and it was too boring to walk. It was almost an extravagant hope to be at ease and live according to one's nature. Instead, it was better to find a suitable and understandable excuse to let himself die, so that he could get rid of this boring path of life and rest in advance.
However, this reason must be able to convince him, to make him feel that he was not shirking his responsibility, so that he could feel at ease.
Ji Xiang stood in the same place in a daze. The empty area that the blood corpse had opened up before was also withering as its tombstone completely dissipated. Soon, the water of the Underworld would completely cover this place.
However, the blood corpse had only helped Ji Xiang reconstruct its body. Although it had not completely recovered, it would only be a matter of time before it completely recovered. However, Ji Xiang's soul was still the same. It was equivalent to an ordinary cat with the body of a great demon.
The blood corpse had already done his best because he had no reason or need to hold back. However, Ji Xiang had not recovered. Right now, it had not even recovered its memories.
Fortunately, there was still one more person here.
Moreover, judging from his intuition and deeds, this person was almost an unparalleled existence in these two generations.
However.
She had not appeared yet.
Yes.
She had not appeared yet.
The water of the Underworld was slowly approaching. Su Bai held Ji Xiang in his arms to prevent the water of the Underworld from approaching again, causing Ji Xiang to fall into an illusion again. This was because Ji Xiang's soul had not recovered.
Why wasn't she here yet?
The blood corpse had sensed Ji Xiang's aura and had taken the initiative to come over. Then, when he helped Ji Xiang recover its body, Su Bai did not believe that her tombstone could not sense it!
However, she still had not appeared.
When the blood corpse finished its "Performance", shouldn't she be the next one to go on stage?
Su Bai remembered that the first time he contacted her was when she asked him to send Ji Xiang back to Chengdu. During the time after she left by train, Su Bai had also seen Ji Xiang's lonely figure. This state only changed when the little fellow was brought out of the story world by him. Logically speaking, her relationship with Ji Xiang should be very good.
The Yellow Springs returned to peace, and the Yellow Springs once again drowned Su Bai and Ji Xiang in Su Bai's arms. However, the tombstone still did not appear. Su Bai did not believe that it was because she was powerless. In fact, a person's reputation was like a tree's shadow. In addition to her action of directly smashing Liang Sen's tombstone, all of them proved that her absolute strength was definitely not among the blood corpse.
Then.
She.
Was she unwilling?
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