A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 451 444. Reincarnation
but……

What about lies?
"Go to hell, the path of these two people is up to me."

Six Swords · Reincarnation.

It is not a sword skill attached to any breathing method, this sword is the first sword that Xuan Hao comprehended alone.

A fusion of everything he has now, birth and death, creation and destruction, and soul.

Man is dying from the beginning of his birth, and he should be like this.

It's a pity he can't die.

"So what is death?"

Xuan Hao actually didn't understand, after all, he had never died.

So how does a person who has never even died realize the so-called 'reincarnation'?This sounds ridiculous.

For hundreds of years, he has seen countless lives and deaths. At first, he didn't think there was anything special, but until he was able to see the soul, the world became different.

He has seen many people die. When the body dies, their souls will go in an unknown direction.

Where did these souls go?Xuan Hao didn't know because he couldn't go.But there is one thing he is clear about, that is where his own soul is going.

How many times had he died himself?Can't remember anymore.

But the ending after each death is the same, a new body will be created, and then he will come back to life.

"So in fact, I have already died many times, but I just haven't been able to find out. After all, if the memory can be preserved after death, then the concept of death will become blurred."

Now, Xuan Hao has come to such a conclusion.

The so-called 'samsara' means that the soul rotates between destruction and rebirth, just like a person whose house collapsed, he walked out of the collapsed house and entered another house.

It's just that the road is too far, and some people lose their way and forget themselves on the road.After all, not everyone can rebuild a house in its place like him.

but……

Is this really the so-called 'samsara'?What if you get it wrong?

"So what if it's wrong? I think this is it, that's it."

A confident smile appeared on Xuan Hao's face.

Lifting the Sun Wheel Saber, there was no hesitation in the movement of his hand.

At this moment, he is not at all confused about the path he is taking.

Not far away, the head of the prostitute Taro was still recovering, but the long knife in Xuan Hao's hand had already been swung down.

This knife was not aimed at the neck, nor did it need to be cut at the neck.

What he wants to kill is not people or things, but souls.

The long knife passed slowly in the night sky, without even touching anything in front of it.

But the body of the prostitute Taro suddenly collapsed, and it seemed that nothing happened, but the whole world seemed to become quieter.

Invisible power spread from Xuan Hao's body.

The whole world seems to have been washed and faded, the breeze blows, everything seems to have gone through countless years and dissipated with the wind, leaving only three lonely souls standing in the void.

"Where is this place?"

The two souls looked around in confusion, there was nothing but a blank space that could not be seen.

"Who knows?"

Xuan Hao laughed at himself.

He looked down at himself, it was his soul.

Since it is the state of the soul, it will no longer be that old look.

Of course he wasn't laughing at the changes in himself, but he never thought that one day he would take the initiative to come to this place that he hated so much.

The infinite blankness makes people unable to see the past, present and future.

"Who are you!? Did you bring us here?"

The prostitute Taro looked at the man in front of him vigilantly, and stepped forward to protect Mei.

At this moment, he seemed to have become the boy who protected his younger sister again.

There was fear, confusion, and deep doubt in his eyes.

Because he felt as if he had had a long, long nightmare, and he came here after waking up from the dream.

There are only him, his sister, and this strange man in front of him that he has never seen before.

Everything seemed extremely strange, and it didn't look like any place in the world at all.He didn't even know whether his feet really stepped on the ground, he could only see endless blankness.

"What do you want to do!?"

"What do I want to do?" Xuan Hao scratched his head helplessly.

He also didn't know what he had done. In short, it was completely unexpected that he would come here after swinging that sword.

But if this is the road leading to 'reincarnation', then just keep going in a certain direction, right?

"Mei." He called softly to the girl who was hiding behind the prostitute Taro.

"Huh?" Mei looked at the man in front of her with some doubts.

People I don't know, voices I haven't heard.

But such a reassuring tone that hit the soul directly made her gradually overlap this young figure with that of the old gentleman for some reason.

"Sir, is that you?"

"Yes."

Xuan Hao nodded slowly, "I can only help so far with your wish. You have to go the rest of the way by yourself."

"What... mean?" Mei looked at everything around her in the same confusion.

"You are dead."

Xuan Hao calmly told the cruel truth.

"Ah...that's it..."

But for some reason, Mei seemed to be relieved when she heard the news.

"So now, get out of here."

"But... where should we go?" Mei's eyes were full of doubts.

"It's the same everywhere, bring your brother."

Xuan Hao stretched out his hand and pointed to the blank space behind them.

Because everything is unknown, it is the same where you choose to go.

"The road is long, maybe you will get lost, maybe you will forget everything, but just keep going forward."

"Are we dead?"

The prostitute Taro seemed to be a little bit unable to accept the reality, his expression was extremely struggling.

Memory has been confused since just now.

He recalled that he was human, but he also felt that he was a ghost.

In the end, even he himself couldn't tell which one was the real self.

"Bastard, what are you kidding!?"

Death, this word made him feel extremely terrified. Subconsciously, he hugged his sister tightly, tightly protecting her in his arms, turned his head, and stared fiercely at the strange man in front of him.

But for some reason, the man stared at by him didn't seem to care about his fierce gaze at all, he just waved at them helplessly, then turned and left.

"Sir, where are you going?"

Mei was held in the arms of the prostitute Taro and couldn't break free, so she could only reach out and try to catch the leaving figure.

She seemed to have seen such a lonely back somewhere.

Ah, now that I think about it, she is very familiar with such a back view.It is exactly the same as the lonely back of his brother after his death.

It's just that there seems to be some difference, and she can't say exactly what.

But when the man turned his head again and said goodbye to them with a smile, she finally understood.

It turned out that there was hope in this man's eyes.

"Let's go, don't worry about me."

Xuan Hao looked at Mei with tender eyes, but his attitude changed instantly when he turned his head to look at the prostitute Taro.

"Boy, whether you get lost here or forget everything, remember it for me..."

……

The hooker Taro held Mei's hand tightly and walked in the endless void.

The two kept walking, their eyes getting more and more confused.

I forgot time and space, where I was going, and even who I was.

But his hands were trembling uncontrollably, as if he was afraid of something, so he clenched tighter and tighter, holding his sister's hand.

"Don't lose your sister this time."

This kind of voice came from nowhere, and it was unknown who said it, but it seemed to have been engraved into his soul. Even if the power here blanked his entire soul, it could not erase this voice.

"Hey, are you really walking in place?"

Xuan Hao stopped helplessly.

He turned his head, looked at the disappearing figures of the departing brother and sister, and confirmed his thoughts.

Although everything around him was blank, without the concept of time and space, but at this moment he was sure that he was standing still.

The pair of brothers and sisters were his references, he seemed to have turned away, but did not move at all, until the pair of brothers and sisters turned away under the influence of his 'language' and began to distance themselves.

So it seems that he is the only one trapped here, and other souls will probably 'samsara' when they get out of here, but he alone cannot leave here.

"That's it."

With a soft sigh, Xuan Hao closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the dilapidated roof, and in front of him was the body of the prostitute Taro who was gradually dissipating.

The long knife was gently retracted into the scabbard, and he sat gently on the roof to rest.

This knife actually made him feel tired, not the soul, but the body.

"It looks like it won't last long..."

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"..."

Silence, everything around has become eerily silent from just now.

Yu Sui Tianyuan frowned and watched everything around him.

It had been a while since he had followed the ugly winding ghost into the room.

The movement on the roof suddenly stopped, and the sound of the battle on the other side gradually faded away, leaving him alone in this room at this moment.

It's a bit embarrassing to say, the target is gone...

That ghost was a team that had never appeared before, and Yu Sui Tianyuan didn't know the opponent's ability, so he followed Xuan Hao's order and chased him in.

However, after he chased into the house, he didn't see the shadow of the ghost at all.

If it wasn't for the looming disgusting atmosphere everywhere, he even suspected that he had come to the wrong place.

"This ghost is indeed nearby, but...where is it hiding?"

Yusui Tianyuan felt a little headache.

He has full confidence in facing each other head-on, but he didn't expect this ghost to play hide-and-seek tricks.

"Coward, get out!"

"..."

No one responded, and it seemed that aggressive methods were useless.

So……

Accompanied by the sound of the chains colliding, Yusui Tianyuan carried the two sun wheel knives in series on his back.

The sun wheel knife has been retracted, and his hand has left the handle. At this moment, he looks defenseless.

It is indeed full of flaws, but he did it on purpose.

"Whoosh-"

Sure enough, a subtle sound of breaking through the air came from the side and rear.

Although the sound is very small, it cannot escape the ears of Yusui Tianyuan who is the 'sound column'.

"Ah."

A sarcastic smile appeared on Yusui Tianyuan's face.

Gently turning sideways to avoid the sudden attack, he finally saw where the ghost was hiding.

It was a decoration like a vase in the corner, and this ghost came out of it.

It has to be said that such decorations can be seen everywhere in a place like a brothel, and there is no doubt that this ghost has probably arranged everything here long ago.

"Al?"

Yuhu felt a little puzzled when he looked at the human beings who easily dodged his attack.

But soon he realized that he had been tricked, and this human being deliberately drew the knife to lure him out.

"bass--"

The wide blade split the air and made a violent trembling sound, very fast, but Yuhu was not in a hurry.

"Hey, forget it, anyway, I should have known that Zhu is not so easy to kill."

He laughed and retracted into the pot, dodging Yusui Tianyuan's slash again.

But this time he soon popped up again, with a weird smile on his face, "Hee hee hee~ It's our first time meeting, my name is Yuhu."

"The sneak attack was not successful, so the strategy was changed?"

Yu Sui Tianyuan taunted Yuhu, who seemed not to continue hiding.

"Well~ don't say that~" Yuhu said in a frivolous tone, "Didn't I want you to live a little longer? Before I kill you, I want you to understand my art!"

"Not interested in."

Yu Sui Tianyuan rushed towards the jade pot without saying a word.

"Don't say that, I think you should be able to understand, your taste should be considered unique among human beings, right?"

The jade pot didn't care about the oncoming blade, just left a word with a smile, and then retracted into the pot with a whoosh.

Yu Sui Tianyuan who was sprinting looked at this scene with a frown, he didn't withdraw his knife, and planned to smash the pot.

However, the weird sound from the pot made him a little vigilant, as if something was about to come out of it again.

"Pfft."

"Dang Dang Dang Dang! Enjoy, my masterpiece "The Miserable End of a Geisha"!"

Yu Sui Tianyuan's eyes were fixed, because Yuhu's voice came from behind him.

He immediately spread his two arms, his body began to twist, and the two blades slashed forward and backward respectively.

It's just that the blade he cut forward stopped soon.

Because the figure sprayed out of the pot again from the place where the jade pot disappeared is not a ghost.

"..."

"Is this what you call a 'masterpiece'?"

Yu Sui Tianyuan looked at the so-called 'masterpiece' in front of him, and his eyes instantly ignited with anger.

This is a hideous sculpture, dripping with blood, made of twisted and twisted women's limbs.

The victims were probably geisha who disappeared from Huajie during this period, and the fear before their death was still engraved on their faces.

The so-called "art" of Yuhu is the appearance of human suffering and struggle.

"I don't quite agree!"

"Forehead……"

Yuhu's playful expression suddenly froze.

Because he felt that the aura of the man in front of him suddenly changed.

A killing intent burst out from Yu Sui Tianyuan's body like a substance.

He gently withdrew the blade that almost cut on the body of the deceased, turned his head, and pointed the tip of the blade to another corner in the dark room.

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