Tribute to the Demon King

"……I see."

Heitong glanced at Aoqi Chengzi, finally nodded and left from Chengzi's office.

Aoqi Chengzi stared at the closed door silently, took a final puff of the short cigarette in his hand, and then threw it out of the window.

"Darius, help me tomorrow night."

She leaned against the back of the chair with her face up, exhaled smoke from the depths of her throat, and murmured to Zhou Yi behind her: "Basically confirmed. It was Huang Ye's handwriting... I'm not sure if he left anything behind. Hand, help me counter him."

"Then let Beo look after the house."

Zhou Yi didn't ask her why she had to do this, so she agreed directly.

Standing behind Aoqi Orange, he stretched out his hand to gently pinch her neck, and said in a low voice, "Do you have any plans?"

"Stimulate her. Just one threat of death will give her a real sense of being alive."

Cheng Zi stretched out his hand and sketched something slightly in the air: "People who watch the movie don't feel the threat that the protagonist suffers, so they don't take it seriously. But what if the audience becomes the protagonist? Then he will There is no room for wild thinking. Because as long as you live, you have to do your best."

In the end, those who think about the meaning of life, the essence of life, and why they exist in the world are just idle.

Orange said coldly.If there is something in the words.

However, the corners of Zhou Yi's mouth rose slightly, and he laughed happily: "You really still care."

"Yeah. Araya, why did you come here?"

Cang Qicheng sighed deeply: "That guy is really dangerous..."

"I seem to have heard of it."

Zhou Yi said thoughtfully: "Grandma Yinolai told me before that she has a very strange disciple."

Inole Baruyereta Artolohom.She is the teacher of Aozaki Touko and Araya Soren in the Clock Tower, and she is the Lord of the Creation Department, a famous heroine of the Clock Tower, and one of the highest leaders of the democratic camp magicians.

Speaking of Zhou Yi's acquaintance with her, it was even earlier than Aoqi Chengzi entered the clock tower.According to Zhou Yi's impression of her, that old woman is quite a tough and cunning heroine.

She was born to command others.Even if she hadn't entered the world of magicians, she might have become a big figure like the Prime Minister of a mortal government.

Facing Zhou Yi's guess, Aozaki Chengzi sighed and admitted: "Well, that person is Araya Soren."

"After a certain class, the teacher called all of us together and asked us a question."

Cheng Zi said slowly: "Her old man asked...'As a magician, what do you expect?'"

At that time, Inolai's disciples talked proudly about "completing a certain magic theory", "the glory of the family", "the sublimation of oneself" and so on.But only Araya replied: "I don't expect anything."

"Teacher's other disciples all laughed at him, saying that this guy is worthy of being a monk, a man without desires, he can be said to have become an eminent monk...but I couldn't laugh."

Orange murmured.

At that time, what Cheng Zi felt was fear.

Only she and Inolai knew that Araya Soren's answer did not mean that she had no desires.

Because what Soren Araya expected was a perfect world of death... What he expected was to return everything to nothing.

That is why he expects nothing.

Expecting nothing means not having any expectations of everything in the world, including yourself.

The demon monk, who volunteered to collect all human deaths and turn this body into hell.No matter how worthless the death is, he will conceive of that person's past and future, and take it as his own.

"That is, to take away the history of others and experience the death of others."

Cheng Zi said bluntly.

That is a completely opposite spiral to Zhou Yi's "obtaining the history bestowed by others and experiencing other people's lives"——

"I probably understand."

Zhou Yi's expression gradually became serious: "I will come to assist you tomorrow night."

After the senior sister said this, he realized that Araya Zongren was much more terrifying than he had imagined.

Sure enough... when he was in contact with himself at that time, he must have deliberately concealed a certain essence of himself.

That is to say, before Zhou Yi understood himself, Huangye Zonglian had already seen through Zhou Yi.That's why he deliberately showed weakness in front of Zhou Yi.

"So that's how it is...so that's how it is."

Zhou Yi chuckled lightly, a certain kind of competitive gleam lit up in his eyes that had not been seen for a long time.

In this first round, I actually lost.

Author's message:

Please take a little leave, tomorrow Mother's Day, I plan to rush home... So today and tomorrow are the same.I will continue to code for a while. If it goes well, I will use this manuscript for the second update tomorrow. Let's talk about it then.

I'm going to bed, goodnight kids

Chapter 89 This wave of ancient food is delicious

On June [-], the night was deep.

Aoqi Chengzi waited beside the trees in the hospital atrium, looking at the dead hospital under the darkness of night.

"Is it tonight?" Zhou Yi's voice came from the void.