Nightfall Chapter 66: Sangsang abused me thousands of times (Part 1)

"Every death in the world is a long-lost reunion."

Outside the city of Chang'an, the alcoholic once said such a sentence to Ning Que. He never wanted to understand the meaning of it. It was only at this moment that he understood that the sentence meant an invitation.

Sangsang asked the alcoholic to relay this sentence to him.

In the Haotian doctrine, the death of a believer means returning to the kingdom of light and the embrace of Haotian. If he is willing to surrender to her, he will naturally be with her forever after death.

What is surrender? Naturally, Ning Que lifted the natal connection with Sangsang.

Although she is Vast Sky, she has to obey the rules of Vast Sky World. When she finds that she can't cut off this dust, she can only hope that Ning Que will do this by herself.

Haotian will not deceive the world-when the whole world pursued and killed the daughter of Hades, it was not she was deceiving the world, but the mistake of the world blinded by the dust-she said that she would give Ning Que eternal, so inevitable There is eternity, even if Ning Que's answer is so rude, she still is not ready to change her mind.

If the head teacher knew that Haotian would drop such a great gift, he would definitely go crazy with jealousy, but Ning Que's mood remained unchanged. He stared into her eyes and continued: "God does not negotiate with the world, why do you want to negotiate with me? Like me? Or are you afraid of me?"

"You are not my people, so I can forgive the sins you committed. I hate those memories, but in them, you respect and love me enough, so I give you God's gift."

There is no emotion on Sangsang's face, it is calm and palpitating.

"In the city of Changan that year, Victory, you drank Jiujiang double steamed by hiding behind me. You were very happy to drink it. You forgot about Longqing. Longqing asked me to give you to him. I said he was born very well. Beauty."

Ning Que looked at her ordinary face and said, "You are now white and fatter, but you are not beautiful at all, but I really want to say that to you at this time."

Since you were born so beautiful, don't think about it so beautiful. In the past life, I did not respect and love you, but love you. Why should I surrender to you?

Sangsang said: "In my memory, you are a person who is very afraid of death."

Ning Que said: "Then you should also remember that I am afraid that some things are better than life and death."

Sangsang said: "What's the matter?"

Ning Que replied: "Like you, like my relationship with you."

Sangsang said: "So even if you will be killed by me, you are not willing to surrender to me?"

Ning Que said: "Actually, I don't think you will kill me, so I have the courage to stand here."

Sangsang frowned slightly and said, "Why wouldn't I kill you?"

"Because you are my destiny."

"So?"

"If I die, you will die too."

"Haotian will never die."

"But it will be washed white. Will the new Haotian still be the original Haotian? You leave Haotian Divine Kingdom, you already exist, you have memories in the world, you have those dust and breath, you already have Self-consciousness, you are life, but life is unwilling to die, unwilling to lose the present self."

Ning Que looked into her eyes and said: "We can only live together or die together, so you dare not go to Chang'an, dare not kill me, or even see me."

Sangsang said: "Why not be with me forever?"

Ning Que said: "What is this? What I want is to be together, not this kind of togetherness. What I want is for two independent beings to be together. We can be one, but we cannot be one, because That way, there would be no you and me, and no sense of you and me, it would be meaningless."

Sangsang said: "The academy has always believed in interesting things."

Ning Que said: "If you can find some meaning, wouldn't it be better?"

Sangsang said: "What I give to alcoholics and butchers can also be given to you. It must be the eternal and independent kingdom of God. You don't need to worry about the annihilation of your self-consciousness."

Ning Que said: "But I still need to surrender to you."

Sangsang said: "All lives must be surrendered to me."

Ning Que said: "I don't accept it."

Sangsang said: "Why?"

Ning Que said: "Because you are my woman."

Sangsang didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Ning Que looked at her and said, "Since you are my woman, you can only surrender to me. Whether on the bed or at the dinner table, you should listen to me."

Sangsang frowned slightly and said, "How can you do this?"

Ning Que looked at her calmly and said, "It's like that night beside Rehai. If you don't agree, I will **** you."

Sangsang's expression has not changed, but there are billions of stars in the depths of the bright willow eyes.

Her hands are no longer a gentle universe, but an angry universe.

Ning Que felt a powerful divine might descend on him, countless peaks pressed on his shoulders, his knees began to creak, and it seemed that they might break at any time.

He clearly felt that her hand he was holding was so cold and majestic. His eyes and ears began to bleed out, ticking down on the terrace in front of his feet.

His face was covered with blood, but he still couldn't hide his happy smile: "There is one thing I have never figured out over the years. Why are you so good, so hardworking and capable, but many people still don’t Like you, they like mountains, Yilan, and even Li Yu that idiot, but they don’t like you."

"I didn’t understand until now that it’s because people don’t feel human emotions and enthusiasm in you, because you are not human."

He stared into Sangsang’s eyes and said: "You let the teacher go to the sky, the teacher let you land, you are a high god, but I want to turn you into a person. If this is a war, then It is the war between our master and apprentice and you. I now clearly feel the anger and disgust in your body. Those are emotions that only humans have. I think this is the dawn of victory."

Fang Luo, he took a step forward, he wanted to put her in his arms, cast a magic rune with the word "Yi" in his left hand, caged his body, and at the same time began to call his own destiny in his consciousness.

He began to summon Sangsang.

On the cliff by the snow lake that year, he sang a song for Sangsang to listen to. Sangsang understood the song and understood the call and invitation he made in the song.

Different from the invitation she relayed through the drunkard, the invitation was so tight that it meant absolute obedience, even the shadow of death and the threat of Pluto could not be torn apart.

Any self-conscious life will instinctively resist when faced with such an absolute unilateral connection. Even if it is finally accepted, it will take a long time to struggle.

But Sangsang, who was standing on the cliff at the time, did not hesitate, let alone struggle, and agreed to the invitation, because she was not Haotian at the time, she was originally his little maid.

Once the natal connection is established, it is indestructible, even Haotian can't cut it off by itself, so Sangsang's face instantly pales, and his frowns tighten.

This is the most critical part of the academy's plan. To be precise, this is the continuation of the Master's journey with Sangsang last year, and it is also the reason why Ning Que dared to leave Chang'an and come to Xiling Temple.

No natal creature can refuse the order of a practitioner.

However, the subsequent development surpassed Ning Que's expectations, because Sangsang's face turned pale, and his green sleeves trembled for a few moments without any other changes.

She didn't fall into a coma as he requested, and he failed to take her into his arms.

Because she is Haotian, she is not an ordinary natal thing, neither a sword or a talisman, nor a rosary. She is an objective rule. Although she must obey the rules of her fate, because she is an almost infinite existence, she is To realize her related rules, greater power is required. For example, a boulder on a cliff can be dropped, which is also to obey the rules, but when the boulder is first pushed, it requires unimaginable power.

Ning Que is now a strong man in the world. His thought power is very vigorous, but when he wants to directly control Haotian with his consciousness, he still looks a bit small and ridiculous.

Sangsang didn't smile, but looked at Ning Que blankly.

Ning Que found that the snow-capped sea of ​​Qi inside his body was instantly locked by rules he couldn't understand, and then gradually collapsed. The awe-inspiring Qi dissipated with the night wind, and he lost all his power.

Sang Sang slowly released his hand.

Ning Que's hands were no longer encased in the gentle water, and his body suddenly became lighter, and his feet gradually left the ground, his body being blown by the night wind, drifting backward uncontrollably.

He floated above the Temple of Light like a dandelion tidbit, and was bound by dozens of invisible forces, looking like a poor little crawler in the middle of a spider web.

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't get rid of those silk threads after all, because those silk threads are rules, and Ning Que didn't struggle, watching the blood slowly dripping from his body, silent.

Sangsang walked down with his hands and looked at him quietly. There was no emotion in his face and eyes. He was clearly looking up, but he felt like he was overlooking the whole world.

She just glanced at him and he was defeated because she was Haotian. But Ning Que knew that he hadn't completely failed yet, because he hadn't died yet, she was still his life.

Ning Que began to think about how to continue this battle. There is no precedent for this battle. Whether it's the battle between Junior Master, Master or Liu Bai, he has no objects to learn from.

His thinking was interrupted because of a sudden pain.

The shoes on his feet shattered, and then the skin shattered, and the blood was peeling off with blood clots, just like the wall skin after being exposed to the sun after so many days of rain.

In an instant, his feet were cut apart by countless tiny spaces, countless flesh and blood were cut into small and regular shapes, and they kept falling to the temple floor dozens of meters below, leaving only his feet The white bones were smeared with blood and meat scraps, and the picture looked terrifying.

It should be a deliberate delay. Although the speed of space cutting is fast, it still allows Ning Que to see the terrifying process clearly. The most important thing is that he has enough time to experience the pain.

Ning Que has suffered many injuries in his life, and he has also been punished by horse thief in the wasteland, but he has never felt such a clear and terrifying pain.

His lips were blue and white, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans ooze out, falling to the temple floor below his feet, and the soft pops lightened the flesh and blood.

A sound full of majesty, reverberating in his sea of ​​consciousness, is like tens of thousands of drums beating at the same time, and it is like tens of thousands of wooden buildings are constantly collapsing, this sound is beyond his ability The complex syllables understood, but there is also a clear manifestation of will: that is surrender!

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