Villager of Destiny

"Why do you ask this question?"

I look at it.

If what it says is true.

So who is it talking about?

However, this time it shook its head and said: "I don't know, I just know that it doesn't seem to be an ordinary person. Its existence is like a mountain. Just standing in front of him, there is a feeling of wanting to look up and worship him." impulse."

"It's also because of him that we were able to stay here and not be completely lost in this endless loneliness until we waited for your arrival."

Speaking of this, he stopped and looked at me with a complicated expression.

"I don't know who you are."

"But I can feel that since you are the Li Xuantian that person said, then everything here is destined to be changed by you."

"We are finally freed in your hands."

"Your liberation is to die completely in this world?" I looked at it, and when it said this, it was terribly indifferent.

"Yes." It said with a smile, "We would have died long ago. If the Netherland hadn't collapsed, we would have entered the Netherland long ago and entered reincarnation. How could we be here?"

"Now that the underworld is collapsing, we are nothing but lonely ghosts and walking dead here."

"If things go on like this, we can only feel the pain in this endless loneliness."

"That's not what we want."

"It is a relief for us to dissipate in this world."

"So, please, Li Xuantian, send us dozens of millions of lonely ghosts who can't enter the Netherland, walking corpses, on the road!"

"Please, complete!"

It said, bowing its head towards me.

Not only it, but the walking corpses beside it also seemed to be inspired by it, looking at me, and all lowered their heads.

Even, faintly, I can feel that the existence of those demigods who are still paying attention to me in the dark, at this moment, seem to be looking at me from a very far away position.

I don't know what they are doing, but I can feel that they seem to have the same attitude as the one in front of me.

I can't imagine.

What is it that makes them have such an idea that they would rather die to escape.

Or.

How long have they been waiting here? Is there no hope left?

I thought about it, and said, "If you can still enter the underworld, wouldn't you choose to die?"

It just laughed.

"It's useless."

When it said this, there was a bit of self-deprecating color in its eyes, "We have been here for too long, and we have already missed the opportunity to enter the underworld. Even if the underworld is reopened, we are not eligible to re-enter."

"Now we have only two destinations."

"One is to stay here forever, immortal in this solitude in the form of a ghost walking dead."

"One is to die in the Demon Swinging Sword in your hand."

"Totally freed!"

"As you can see, we will all choose the latter."

"What I can tell you, I have already said."

"I also ask you to be able to complete it."

I fell silent.

What is it like?

resignedly.

despair.

Only when there is really no hope in sight, will you say such a thing?
"I understand." I sighed, "Since that's the case, today, as the village guard of Niang'er Village, I will send you on your way."

After finishing speaking, I slowly closed my eyes, and let go of the control on the Swing Demon Sword.

Swinging Demon Sword seemed to know what I was thinking. At this moment, it didn't take the initiative to leave, but hovered beside me, as if it was waiting for my control.

I sighed again in my heart, and slowly opened my eyes the moment I held the Swing Demon Sword.

I looked at the figures in front of me, glanced around again, and then opened my mouth slowly.

"Everyone, let's go!"

They seemed unusually excited as my voice fell.

This is also the first time I have seen someone so eager to die.

Even if they themselves have died once.

However, I was a little surprised.

As I killed them with my own hands for the first time, I felt that my soul that was integrated with the Soul-devouring Gu mother seemed to have a special fluctuation at this moment.

This kind of fluctuation is very strange, as if something is about to wake up in my memory.

It's just that this feeling is very faint, and it disappears almost in the blink of an eye. I can barely capture it, but it's not real.

In order to confirm this, I didn't stay any longer and walked to the next village.

There are many villages here, at least hundreds of them.

And during this time, I have only walked less than a third of it.

It's just that I know more, the moment I hold the Swing Demon Sword, I know that it will not be so easy for me in the future.

I was right.

As I wiped out more and more villages with my own hands, the coldness on the sword became deeper and deeper, and this coldness also entered my body with the sword, even though I had already I was very careful to suppress it, and it was quietly affecting me.

And the throbbing of my soul from the Soul-devouring Gu mother worm became more and more obvious. In the end, I even had a feeling that it was not me who was controlling me.

But when I realized this, it was too late.

I'm completely numb.

Completely turned into a walking dead.

I can no longer control my body, so I can only let my body go to one village after another, and then use the Swing Demon Sword to deal with the existence inside.

This numbness left only one thought in my mind.

That is to go on.

Get rid of all the dead souls here.

I began to feel fear, but as soon as the fear appeared, I was controlled by the bloodthirsty excitement again, until I completely lost my mind, lost my original intention, and forgot what I originally wanted to do.

that's it.

Day after day passed.

A thick layer of death energy began to appear around my body, but this death energy did not belong to me, but came from the walking corpses who died under my Demon Swinging Sword.

Not only me, but even the Demon Swinging Sword has changed.

From the fact that the sword was wrapped in death energy, two characters gradually appeared on the position of the hilt.

Slaughter!

And above the sword body, there is a black thunder hovering, as if it was transformed by the dead energy, but there are many dead things with great restraint, as if it came from the nine heavens, and it was born to kill evil.

This has completely deviated from the essence of the Earth Immortal Sword.

It's just that when I noticed this, it was too late.

Because even I can only feel the changes in my body, but I can't stop them.

It was as if the sword itself should have such a name.

And I should do such a thing myself.

(I’m back from working overtime, I will rest tomorrow, and I will update it sooner!) (End of this chapter)