The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

"This is the first time we've met." She said softly, her voice was more empty than expected, like the ticking of a clock.

"Appearance really can't be used to judge who." Su Bai glanced at her, but didn't have any impression: "I thought it was some kind of monster."

"Appearance is just appearance, it is a pre-set appearance and cannot be easily changed." The girl refocused her gaze, and she said, "It's our first meeting, Su Bai, my name is... Seraphim. "

"Real name?"

"No." She shook her head lightly: "This is a false name, and I am playing such a role now."

"Then, Miss Seraphim." Su Bai asked, "Why did you bring me into this world? Why did you kill me again?"

"Is the answer that important to you?" Seraphim asked softly, "Do you want to pursue the question without hesitating to throw everything away?"

"I've already lost everything now." Su Bai said coldly: "I haven't lost enough? Since I was thrown into the chessboard as a chess piece, at least I have to know who chose my chess piece. "

"...Sure enough." Serafim turned his gaze sideways: "The strongest desires of human beings are not those that are bright and beautiful, but those that are full of strong negative emotions, such as revenge, hatred, and killing intent... even you The same is true of the desire to know the truth."

"You are right." Su Bai said: "I also know that if you want to kill me, you could have done it directly, but the ants trapped in the surrounding area may not necessarily be happy, and ignorance may not necessarily be happiness... the answer What is it, I have been looking for it for a long time."

Seraphim said softly: "Well, I know...but I still hope that you can live here, and I will perform my duties as much as possible to maintain this fragile balance until the final moment comes."

When she said the last moment, she meant death.

"Since you want to find the answer so much, let me take you to see it, but the truth you are looking for is a thousand times crueler than what you think."

She took a step forward, a strong sense of danger struck, Su Bai felt a heavy sense of oppression, a suffocating pressure surged from all directions like the water pressure in the deep sea, and his consciousness was almost cut off in an instant.

Lianhua's reaction was a little quicker, she is not a complete mortal, she has some strength, and was about to burst out her spiritual power to resist, but under the light glance of those golden eyes, her full strength was cut off, her consciousness was blurred, and she couldn't control herself fell under the cherry tree.

Seraphim looked away from the lotus, raised his palm and gently pressed it on Su Bai's chest, and then pulled it a little harder, his soul separated from the body, and he could clearly feel the soul leaving the body , all feelings disappeared, and she held it in her palm.

"The body is no longer needed. After all, it is just a foreign object. It needs to be rebuilt. I don't like to carry heavy objects. The soul is lighter." Serafim said, turning sideways, holding the empty air with his right hand, as if He held the doorknob, and then exerted a little force, tearing a wound in the invisible space, and opened a door. Behind the door, it was like a world made up of clock dials. The gears were meshing and the clock was ticking.

Before parting, she glanced at this world, looked down at the soul in her palm, and stepped into the door, but at this moment, she felt a slight tugging sensation on the back half of her foot, and she held the black stockings with one hand, trying her best to delay. She is not allowed to leave.

"Wait..." Lianhua stared at her, struggling to say something.

"Give up." Seraphim said quietly: "Your meeting was an unblessed coincidence... This time is a farewell."

The girl's pull had no strength at all, and she was easily broken free. The silver-haired girl stepped into the door holding the soul in her hand, and the closed door went away with the sound of the clock.

Lianhua fell to the ground, staring at Seraphim's back, her eyes showed strong unwillingness and anger, it was the first time she was so unwilling to just watch his soul being taken away... Even though she was clear in her heart Despite the disparity in strength, she still couldn't contain the unwillingness deep in her heart. Lianhua, who was already weak in spirit power, turned black before her eyes, and gradually lost the strength to support her. Her head hit the ground, and her consciousness was cut off.

When she woke up again, it was already three days later.

The news of Su Bai's death has already spread, the body that lost its soul no longer moves, and quickly fails, and then falls into a suspended animation, and finally dies for real.

This process is very fast, because the human body does not have the function of hibernation, and at this time Su Bai is just an ordinary person, and what is left here is already a corpse.

The whole monastery fell into a pessimistic mood, Lianhua didn't have time to see Su Bai after waking up, what she saw was his tombstone.

The efficiency of the execution office is very high. Only three days have passed. Su Bai was not only buried in a grand manner, but even the tombstone has been erected. It was written by Jiutiao Xincheng himself. The head of the Jiutiao family shed tears and mourned Incessantly, and ordered to investigate strictly to the end.

Lianhua came to the tomb and stayed alone from day to night. She didn't know what she said to the outside world. In fact, she knew everything, but she couldn't say anything, because no one would believe the truth.

Even if you believe it, so what?That's a god... even an existence beyond the gods.

Lianhua sat kneeling in front of the tomb, her vision gradually became ethereal. She hadn't felt this powerlessness for a long time.

The last time I was so powerless was... when I was offered as a sacrifice to the gods...

Under the moonlight, Lianhua finally let out a suppressed sob: "I'm alone again."

Su Bai thinks that she is very mysterious, very cold, difficult to get close to, and has an invisible wall, but she never voluntarily leaves Su Bai's side, but always follows him every step of the way, because she is terrified of being left alone. She said, just the tranquility would make her feel suffocated, making her think of the past time, the silent silence is the deepest fear in her heart.

She is actually very afraid of loneliness, very afraid of loneliness, and can't sleep when she is alone.

She likes staying by Su Bai's side very much, he will always remind her... I am still here, you are not alone.

But now, he's gone... and she's left alone, and she's going to wander in this world alone.

Lianhua covered her face and wept, tears poured out wantonly, at this moment even the pain was not shared by her.

She knew that it was impossible to find someone like Su Bai anymore, and there would be no one who could replace Su Bai. He never questioned her past, nor resisted her spiritual power. Instead, he readily accepted her protection, which made her... For the first time, I felt that I was born with this spiritual power, not a curse, but a meaningful power.

She had never been happier, the meaning of life was defined in that moment.

But this meaning only lasted for a short time, and was lost again in an instant.

What a cruel thing this is, allowing the blind man to see the light, and then completely taking this light away from her life.

She thought of the boundless darkness, the emptiness and silence where no one responded, and the smiling face that she would never see again, and subconsciously shuddered.

Fear rose and darkness struck. She folded her arms and knelt weakly on the ground.

... Is it possible to continue to be lonely forever like this?

She gritted her teeth, making a crisp clenching sound between her upper and lower molars, thinking of the pity of the silver-haired girl, her anger almost pierced her heart.

... No, I never want such a result!

... I want him to live, to live well, even for myself!

Roaring in her heart, she no longer wanted to be alone anymore, and the cold night wind blew, her blood seemed to be boiling hot gradually.

Lianhua pressed her hands on the dust, wiped the corners of her eyes, and wiped away the tears.

She no longer has time to continue crying here. It's okay to feel sorry for herself, but it's not yet time!