sea ​​ballad

Chapter 182 The strong wind sweeps away, and the water splashes are silvery and cold.
"Wait a minute, don't tell me these big things. I don't understand. Either you let me go. If not, I can only fight you with all my strength. I can't watch these people die like this."

Cangling ignored it and neither agreed nor objected.

Pan Lang didn't know how many soldiers he could save even if he got involved in this chaotic battle in the water, who he wanted to fight, and who he wanted to help.

Are those warriors possessed by ghost soldiers still the same people?Did they become ghosts or did the ghosts become them?

For the first time, he discovered that there is a very troublesome thing in the world - good and evil.

How can good and evil be distinguished clearly and clearly?
The sky and the earth were dark, and the rocks and mountains fell.

The ghost soldiers who came from the water were once ordinary creatures in the world.

When they became ghost soldiers, the nature of Liujitang's minister drove him to hate them. What if they were not ugly, but looked like ordinary people?
It doesn't seem to make any sense to assume that the other person must be a bad person when they meet each other because of their different looks.

But this has been the case in the mortal world since ancient times. It is difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy for a long time. If foreigners overthrow the sea, I will move the mountains.

It is better to be a dead person. When a person is dead, there is not so much good and evil to distinguish, and there is no good and evil to argue about.

When a person dies, he or she is placed in a coffin and buried in the earth, nothing is known about it.

Therefore, some people who steal graves really have nothing to fear. They are all unconscious corpses, no different from cut wood or rotten leaves.

But the shelter of the worms, their burrows.

Only the living will argue endlessly about the dead, and even pass down the events of their lifetimes from generation to generation.

The revenge for killing his father and the responsibility of restoring the country have been endless from generation to generation.

"You still saved some people. You used a good method and you were able to figure out the questions you wanted to ask yourself. You don't look smart, but you are as wise as a fool. There are many practitioners who are extremely smart. Those wisdoms existed before wisdom appeared in heaven and earth. They are older than the mountains and older than the sea water."

"Who is the cultivator?"

Pan Lang was puzzled.

"To be precise, in the past few thousand years, cultivators have been human beings. They existed before and even earlier."

"The more I listen, the more confused I become. So the cultivator is not human?"

"There are some things that you have to understand on your own. Maybe there is a part of your body that will help you get closer to the way things were originally. It's up to you to decide whether you believe it or not."

"I just want to know how long you want to trap me here. What does the two full moons have to do with General Zhao Fu? What does it have to do with the flooding of the Lingyun River and the appearance of ghost soldiers? I don't expect you to tell me how. Some other soldiers have been rescued. How could I expect the demon world to help me save people."

Cangling smiled again. "I thought you had already understood what happened today with your own wisdom."

"You mean why there are two full moons?"

"Yes, why two full moons."

"Why is General Zhao Fu's head always above the Lingyun River?"

"Yes, why no matter how the river rises and falls, Zhao Fu's head will always be above the river, but you can never take him away."

"Why do I know the answers to these things?" He was confused, probably referring to Pan Lang's state at this time. He touched his head, but he was confused.

"Because you know the Tianjue Qiankun Formation, which is really a good formation. If it weren't for this acupuncture technique, the ghost master would probably be able to bring one hundred thousand ghost soldiers to the mortal world today. Do you know the origin of this formation?"

Emperor Liang said that if it weren't for the Tianjue Universe Formation today, the ghost master would have set foot on the mortal world with a hundred thousand ghost soldiers.Pan Lang was frightened, looking at the towering and ignorant appearance of the ghost master at the foot of the mountain, it was hard to imagine, if there were [-] ghost soldiers below, and the ghost master kept giving birth to new ghost babies, there would still be mortals in this world land?
At the bottom of the mountain, the ghost master did not make a single move, but was continuously attacked by Meng Zhanyu.He was neither angry nor anxious. He stepped back step by step and did not fight back.

There are more and more imps on the river, but fewer and fewer warriors who have not been possessed.

In fact, it was impossible to tell which were the warriors who had returned from the ghost soldiers and which were the soldiers of Qi.

Under the armor, it is difficult to tell whether it is a human or a demon with the naked eye.Pan Lang clenched his fists tightly, but his vision became more and more blurred.

The strong wind swept away, the spray was cold and bright, the dense forest of guns, the waves swept thousands of people without a trace.

The weapons are numb, the swords are like snow, and the swords and halberds are piled with frost.

It seems that the water realm can't save these soldiers. Meng Zhanyu's repeated attacks can't get close to the ghost master's body.

The warriors at the foot of the mountain, the dead are dead, the devil is the devil.

"What is better? For the families of these soldiers, should they have a son or husband who becomes a demon, or a dead man with incomplete bones?"

What kind of news do they want to wait for, what kind of relatives do they want to wait for?
Pan Lang kept asking himself in his heart.He didn't want to think about such a problem, but he couldn't get rid of it.

He thought of the women who came to buy coffins for their husbands, the sons who came to buy coffins for their fathers, and the fathers who came to buy coffins for their children.

What were their expressions like, and what were their moods when they watched their loved ones’ coffin lids being closed?
Everyone's mood is different.

If they were given a choice, what would they choose?

Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in heaven.After all, man cannot defeat God. If the King of Hell wants you to die at midnight, you will not be able to see the red sun in the morning.

This is not a lie, nor is it alarmist.But what if, one could choose?Would he rather have a husband who became a demon? At least his husband is still alive and not completely dead.

Would a mother who had lost her child be willing to accept the ghost master's invitation to turn her child into a ghost baby?
He thought about his wife and newborn child lying in the coffin. If he could bring them back to life, would he be willing to negotiate a deal with the demon world?

Yes, he could find the answer to this question just by asking himself.

What would he do if becoming a demon could bring his wife and children back to life?A minister of Liuji Hall, a minister who hates evil and kills foreigners. Would he personally conquer the demons, kill them, and prevent his wife and children from being resurrected forever?

He couldn't make this decision. If Emperor Liang told him at this moment that he could bring his wife and children back to life, would he be able to firmly refuse?

He has no confidence in himself. He misses his wife and children all the time. Even if they can be reunited for an hour, it doesn't matter whether they are humans, demons or ghosts in this hour.

What he wanted to know was not clear, but the new questions made Pan Lang miserable, like a moth trapped in a cocoon, wanting to pounce on the fire.

He suddenly howled to the sky, his voice was extremely painful, and everyone on the Lingyun River could hear it clearly.

(End of this chapter)