i turned into a monster

Chapter 81 Have to Die
Bai Ze sighed and didn't say much.

The matter has come to this point, saying anything is just a sarcastic talk, and the other party has burdened too much, so he is not qualified to comment on anything.

After a long time, he asked in a deep voice: "Then how is the progress of your research?"

He only hoped that his eldest brother would not sacrifice in vain, that this heinous crime would be worthwhile.

However, facing his question, Kunnian remained silent.

Bai Ze's heart skipped a beat, he took a deep breath and asked, "Isn't the result ideal?"

Kunnian smiled wryly and shook his head: "It's not ideal, it's just that we don't have a clue. We disassembled so many human corpses, but in the end we still haven't figured out where the energy came from."

"I haven't even figured out where this power comes from. As for how they are generated, and how to make this power in our monster race...then it is even more distant."

The bad premonition in Bai Ze's heart became stronger and stronger.

He was silent for a long time, before he hesitated to speak: "Brother Kunnian, is it possible... that your direction is wrong?"

"how do I say this?"

Kunnian suddenly looked at him.

Bai Ze asked quietly, "Is it possible that that energy is not born from the human body, but has a mysterious source, and the Dao body energy in the human body is just the projection of that source."

"This!!"

Kunnian's eyes widened, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

In his mind, there seemed to be a new world opening up.

However, this is cruel, because once what Bai Ze said is true, then everything he did before will be meaningless.

And without the support of a lofty sense of mission, then he killed so many people, it was just pure evil!

For him, this was an unbearable blow.

"You... why do you have such strange thoughts?" Kunnian used a forced smile to cover up the panic in his heart.

"Because I've seen something like it."

Bai Ze slowly raised his right hand, and a ball of gorgeous fire ignited from the palm of his hand, dancing in the air, reflecting the splendor of civilization.

"The fire of the world of mortals?!"

Kunnian's eyes widened, and he said in amazement: "How could you have the fire of the world of mortals? Even humans can't control this power!"

"Wow!"

Bai Ze raised his left hand, and another ball of light rose up, with a fierce aura, with the power of a weapon, shocking all directions.

"Iron blood evil spirit!!"

Kunnian exclaimed again, and then, he seemed to think of something, and his whole body trembled violently.

"No, it's impossible, how could this be?"

"How did that happen?"

"Impossible, it's impossible!!"

He mumbled to himself like he was insane, and then his face showed pain, and finally he grabbed his hair with both hands, and roared to the sky.

"what--"

With a roar, the clouds in Nine Heavens were turbulent, and countless black clouds gathered and turned into a huge thunder vortex in the sky, as if they were about to destroy the world.

"Hey."

Bai Ze sighed, and while waving his hands, he used his magic power to isolate the fluctuation, so as not to disturb other people.

After a long time.

Kunnian slowly calmed down.

At this time, he seemed to have suddenly aged several decades, and he no longer had the energy and vigor of before, and his black hair had also turned gray.

"Hehe, what a sarcasm!"

He laughed miserably and laughed at himself: "For thousands of years, we have had a lofty mission and thought we were doing something great, so no matter how many sins there are, we will face them calmly! But we didn't expect that in the end, Everything we do is useless, we are just...doing evil."

Bai Ze felt the sadness of the other party, and felt very uncomfortable.

He knew that brother Kunnian's kindness was still alive, so he was suffering from great suffering and condemned by his conscience at this time.

He could have said nothing.

But if Brother Kunnian is allowed to make mistakes, then Brother Kunnian will suffer even more when more people are killed in the future.

He could see that, to elder brother Kunnian, the so-called fire burning was never a big deal. He and his subordinates had long been prepared to sacrifice, but they couldn't accept that they were doing evil!

That is the collapse of faith.

"Brother Kunnian."

Bai Ze took a deep breath, and said seriously: "What you have done is not useless. At least, your sincerity has touched me. I promise you, one day... the Yaozu will have their own day."

Kunnian's body trembled, he stared at Bai Ze firmly, and after a long time, a smile appeared on his face.

A relieved smile.

That feeling, as if a great cause has finally found a successor.

A certain spirit has been inherited.

"That's right. It is impossible for any business to be successful in one generation. The most important thing is a kind of spirit, a kind of inheritance."

Kunnian took a deep breath and said with an inexplicable smile: "From now on... the Yaozu will trouble you to take care of it."

"Brother Kunnian, you..."

Bai Ze's eyelids twitched.

Kunnian smiled casually: "Hehe, if you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price. Originally, I thought that when I was burned by evil, it must be the day when things will come to fruition, but I didn't expect...it will be the time when success is on the verge of failure! "

"However, this can be regarded as my best ending. I have sinned to the heavens. If I don't die, then the Yaozu will always owe the Human Race a great karma, and then the Yaozu will never be able to stand upright."

"My death will become a solid foundation for the spirit of the Yaozu. At that time, the Yaozu will have their own... civilization."

After finishing speaking, he patted Bai Ze on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Everyone in the demon nest needs to explain the funeral, and I will deal with it."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Brother Kunnian!"

Bai Ze yelled, and said with complicated eyes: "Do you have to be in such a hurry? You should have the means to isolate karma and sin, right? Why don't you wait?"

As long as the evil fire does not come, Brother Kunnian can at least live until the end of the Dharma Era.

Kunnian shook his head: "My heart died ten thousand years ago. I have lived for ten thousand years just to complete this task. Now that I have failed, why should I linger?"

He paused, then said with a gentle smile, "What's more... those dead souls are waiting to be reincarnated."

Yes, he was ashamed of the countless dead souls in the sea of ​​blood.

And if he lives for one more year, those dead souls will sink in the sea of ​​blood for another year, and he doesn't want to delay the rebirth of these dead souls any longer.

Now, there is no heavy burden on my body.

Death, so what?
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In a county town, there is a legend about a mysterious scholar.

It is said that once there was a romantic scholar who liked to climb over the wall at night to molest the eldest lady of the sheriff's family. This incident caused a lot of trouble at that time, and the sheriff was furious and sent people to search all over the city, but the scholar was not found.

But as time passed, this matter gradually subsided, and became a topic of conversation after dinner.

this night.

The well-educated young lady sat on a stone beside the lotus pond, staring at the bright moon in the water in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Wow—"

At this moment, a breeze blew, and a few lotus petals broke away from the stamens, skimmed across the water like dragonflies, and danced in the moonlight.

"You're here!"

The eldest lady stood up in surprise, but soon turned straight, and said coldly: "Why are you here again? Aren't you afraid of being arrested?"

"Haha, to die under the peony flower is to be a ghost."

Under the moonlight on the opposite side of the lotus pond, a scholar with a folding fan appeared at some point. He was dressed in a green shirt and his face was blurred.

"lecher!"

The eldest lady said angrily.

"Don't you just like such disciples?" The mysterious book walked along the edge of the lotus pond with a smile.

"you!!"

The eldest lady became even more ashamed and angry, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You have crossed the wall many times, and I didn't want to ruin your future, so I didn't call someone. If you speak like this again, I will call someone!"

"You shout, even if you shout out your throat..."

The mysterious scholar walked and talked, but halfway through the speech, he realized that the painting style was wrong, so he covered his mouth: "Er...you can't say that."

"Pfft!"

Seeing this, the eldest lady suddenly smiled.

But then, she quickly suppressed her smile, and asked playfully, "What do you want to do today? Did you copy some bad poems somewhere, and want to show off?"

She had known for a long time that this guy was a fake scholar, at least, a scholar without literary talent.

The scholar didn't smile any more, but fell silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "This time... I'm here to say goodbye."

"what?!"

The eldest lady trembled slightly and almost lost her balance. She took a light breath and pretended to be calm: "Where are you going?"

"Pay off the debt."

The mysterious scholar laughed at himself.

The eldest lady grasped the corner of her skirt unconsciously, and asked nervously, "Do you owe others a lot of money?"

The scholar shook his head: "No, it's fate."

Immediately, the eldest lady's face turned pale.

The scholar took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said: "Xiaosheng is not talented, he has not been favored by the girl, and has disturbed the girl for a long time, please don't blame me. Xiaosheng...resigned."

After finishing speaking, he maintained a bowing posture, stepped back step by step, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

"Don't...don't go..."

The eldest lady's face was still pale, and she murmured in a low voice, with tears streaming down her eyes.

　In fact, digging the spring is talking about the principle of "if you don't listen to advice, you will be beaten". Let's not talk about those who are in prison, but let's talk about life-advise you to put down the whip in your hand, and don't use your descendants to sacrifice to heaven.hurt the body.But I guess no one listened.People don't listen to advice.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)