Chapter 819 They Are Just Practicing

Very emotional, but for Si Xinghe at this time, it is impossible to achieve empathy with him.

There wasn't even the slightest turbulence in his heart.

"Fate? Hehe."

Si Xinghe seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, "It's a vocabulary created by incompetent people, blaming fate for everything that he couldn't do or didn't want to try hard to do, and complaining about the injustice of others, but just It’s human nature not to reflect on yourself.”

The body recovered, and gradually, the memory in Si Xinghe's brain became clear.

After living for hundreds of thousands of years, seeing too many people and things, and seeing through all things in the six realms, a heart has already become cold and thin.

Zuo Qi subconsciously retorted, "If that's the case, why is there such a thing as a nine-turn roulette in the God Realm?"

Si Xinghe looked at Zuo Qi with a little more interest, "You actually know the nine-turn roulette?"

"Yes, the nine-turn roulette records the fate of the six realms, but... did anyone say that this fate is irresistible?"

Zuo Qi: "Uh..."

Si Xinghe smiled again, "You little dolls will believe that kind of stuff."

Once upon a time, the nine-turn roulette was just a toy for the ancient gods to pass the time when they had nothing to do.

Too bad he is the only one left now.

I really don't even want to play anymore.

Zuo Qi thought about it, and felt that what Si Xinghe said was not unreasonable.

"However, zombies are zombies. No matter how hard we try, we can only live like this in this life, trying to retain humanity, maintain the memories of the past, and make ourselves the same as a normal person, but here..."

Zuo Qi put his hand on his heart, "But it's too quiet here, reminding us all the time that no matter how hard we try, we can't become human again."

His tone was somewhat sad and self-deprecating.

In the eyes of others, he is the first prince of the zombie world with a mighty presence. One person is more than ten thousand people. How many people envy his power and cultivation.

But who knows, in the bottom of his heart, how much he envy those people who have a fresh heart, feel the beating of the heart, and experience the rush of heart when loving someone.

Si Xinghe stood up and flicked a dust-cleaning tactic between his fingers, and the dust on his body disappeared, not even the wrinkles on his trousers.

He lowered his head and looked down at Zuo Qi, "Are you all so unseemly as zombies?"

Zuo Qi was surprised, "What?"

Si Xinghe said again: "If you can't be a human, you can be a fairy, a god, or even a god."

"There is always a dream, what if it comes true?"

"Or, do you just want to be an ordinary person, to experience the decades of birth, aging, sickness and death? The only way is to die quickly, pray for good luck when you are reincarnated, and be a good person in your next life. "

Zuo Qi: "..."

Do people who come back from the dead have such poisonous mouths?

"Can zombies become gods?"

Zuo Qi also stood up and looked at Si Xinghe in disbelief.

His eyes were burning, and his eyes were full of hope.

As if seeing the light in the darkness.

Si Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did anyone say no?"

Zuo Qi: "..."

Not really.

It's just that since the end of the world with zombies, no one has thought about it.

Si Xinghe seemed to see through Zuo Qi's thoughts and chuckled, "The brain is a good thing."

When the voice fell, Si Xinghe's figure also disappeared.

In the night covered by the starry sky, only Zuo Qi stayed on the roof, dumbfounded.

After a long time, a voice came from below.

"Why are you standing so high at night and pretending to be deep?"

Zishu flew up.

When he was in the tomb, Zuo Qi had been protecting him, so although he was also injured, it was not serious.

At this time, facing Zuo Qi, Zishu's heart is very complicated.

After a long time, he said awkwardly, "That... thank you today."

He knew in his heart that if it weren't for Zuo Qi, he would definitely die in the tomb today.

Now this life has been picked up by others, so it is right to say thank you.

Of course, just saying "thank you" is not enough, but if Zishu is asked to say something, he can't say it.

Zuo Qi looked at his embarrassed and tangled expression and smiled unconsciously.

He put one hand on Zishu's shoulder, "Thank you for saving me, these wounds on my body are all for you, so just say 'thank you' and send me off?"

Zishu also knew this was wrong, "Then tell me, what do you want me to do? As long as I can do it, I will do my best. If you want anything, as long as I have it, I will do it too. Give it all."

That's all he can do now.

Zuo Qi's hand took advantage of the situation to wrap his shoulders, and he leaned over, narrowing the distance between the two.

The two of them were about the same height, Zuo Qi tilted his head slightly, and pointed at Zi Shu's ear when he spoke.

"You really give me whatever I want?"

Zuo Qi still had a little smile in his tone, but where Zi Shu couldn't see it, his eyes were full of seriousness.

The ears were wrapped by the familiar and unfamiliar aura, which made Zishu feel very uncomfortable, and the memory of the past in his mind jumped out unconsciously and floated into the sea.

Charming night, crazy two people.

"Um."

For some reason, Zishu nodded and responded.

Zuo Qi raised his eyebrows, but his tone became extremely serious.

"Remember our agreement? I think the weather is good tonight, so let's do it first."

Zishu ignored the almost zero distance between the two and the hand on his shoulder, and looked sideways.

"What agreement?"

Zuo Qi had a smile in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he just looked at him without saying a word.

But Ke Zishu read some kind of information from his expression.

A previous conversation with Zuo Qi suddenly sounded in his ear.

'You let me do it too. ’

'it is good. ’

‘Agreed, I’ll let you do it once and reconcile, manly man, it’s a matter of words. ’

Zishu's pupils shrank sharply, staring at Zuo Qi, "What are you kidding? This is a Taoist temple."

Zuo Qi nodded, "That's right."

Turning his head, he pointed to the woods outside, "Do you like wild///war?"

Zishu: "..."

When he was taken away by Zuo Qifei and fell into the forest, Zishu felt that he must be crazy.

In the same forest, Si Niannian and Bu Chensu were sitting on the trunk of a very sturdy tree.

"Brother Su, there is a voice."

Si Niannian turned his head to look somewhere behind, "Someone."

Bu Chensu withdrew some of the mental power covered in the woods, stroked Si Niannian's face, and turned her gaze back to himself.

"It's Zishu and Zuo Qi."

"What are they doing here? Could it be that they found something? Let's go and help."

Si Niannian was about to get up and go down, but was held down by Bu Chensui, and at the same time blocked her hearing with mental power.

"It's okay, they're just practicing."

Amitabha, Infinite Deity, Hallelujah, Amen, pray that this chapter will not be harmonized