Chapter 796 Demons Don't Need To Be Understandd 【End】

Si Yu blurted out almost without hesitation, "I am willing."

Penglai, who has seen the big world, is resolutely inspired.

He said meaningfully, "Do you know what it means to offer your soul?"

Without waiting for Si Yu to answer.

He said without hesitation, "For ordinary people, if they donate their souls, they will disappear from the world and there will be no reincarnation.

And your soul is the star life of Ziwei, which is hard to come out in a hundred years. No matter how big a mistake you make in this life, you will still be an emperor if you reincarnate in the next life. If you donate your soul, you will live forever without reincarnation. "

Having said that, Penglai paused on purpose, stared deeply at Si Yu, and questioned his soul,

"Proclaiming the emperor is your lifelong wish. Even if you sacrifice your soul to make the phoenix nirvana, Song Zhao will be reborn. You still can't have results with her, and she will never know that you let her be reborn. Do you really want to?"

In Penglai's view.

No one is willing to sacrifice their soul in order to be reborn for another.

What's more, Si Yu's fate is so one in a million.

Si Yu couldn't bear to take his gaze away from Song Zhao for a moment, his transparent eyes were full of deep affection,

"I used to think that being an emperor was the greatest joy in the world, but I realized it later.

What makes me happy is not the right to control everything in a high position, nor the pleasure of making enemies a prisoner.

It's because I yearn for it like crazy, and Azhao Neng firmly chooses me. "

Instead of every time, she stood on the opposite side of him and followed others.

When she chose Qi Tan, he wondered if she chose Qi Tan because she thought that Qi Tan could be called emperor.

If he can become emperor, will she set her sights on him?

"It turns out that all I have tried my best to do in these years is to make Ah Zhao smile."

Si Yu pursed his lips and smiled, with a gentleness he had never had before. The human touch he had lost due to the bloody killing resurfaced when he thought of Song Zhao.

"If there is no Ah Zhao, what's the point of proclaiming emperor from generation to generation?"

Penglai said cruelly,

"Once you donate your soul, she won't remember you, and you won't even have the chance to be reborn. She still can't choose you, and you have no results."

Si Yu smiled wryly, "I have done such a big bad thing, if Ah Zhao knew about it, she would definitely not think highly of me. She would be happy if she didn't know about it."

even if.

In the world after rebirth, there is no him.

Very sad.

But.

"I don't want to see her buried in a coffin alone again."

Such a delicate and noble girl should be pampered by nature.

He knew that Song Zhao's resentment was unwilling when he died.

She wants to do it all over again, she must have a lot of regrets.

Phoenix Nirvana, she can return to the previous life with the memory of the rebirth, she can open her eyes and avoid going astray.

"I want her to have another life, the Splendid Years."

Penglai felt the man's deep affection in his heart, "What about your regret?"

Si Yu said, "My biggest regret is that I didn't protect her well. Originally, I hoped that she would like me, but now I do something like this to destroy the world. I know that she likes kind people, and I have lost them forever. "

So, as long as his beloved girl is happy.

Demons never need redemption, nor do they need to be understood.

He just needs to find his light, look up to it all his life, and guard it all his life.

Song Zhao is Si Yu's light.

*

Rebirth is not easy.

In addition to enough resentment, Song Zhao also needs firm belief.

Si Yu's soul entered Song Zhao's living soul, and only by protecting him with his crape myrtle star could Song Zhao's soul stay alive.

"Azhao, this time, I can finally protect you with integrity."

Time flies, time flies.

A hundred years of solitude makes Song Zhao a hundred years of loneliness.

Si Yu's soul was bound to Song Zhao.

He is no longer himself.

Accompanied Song Zhao quietly every day, like a perverted voyeur.

Watch Song Zhao study medicine, watch Song Zhao curiously step on the clouds to see another modern world.

Si Yu felt Song Zhao's loneliness day and night.

For Song Zhao, although she is lonely, she can communicate with other living souls and listen to Penglai's teachings.

In Si Yu's world, there is only Song Zhao alone.

You can see it, you can't touch it, you can't tell it.

He is sweet and painful.

Song Zhao became more and more quiet, no longer as happy as before, and began to develop in a mature and sensible direction.

Si Yu was very distressed. He talked to Song Zhao every day, told Song Zhao stories, and when Song Zhao sighed because of boredom, he called her name loudly.

"You are not alone."

"I'll be with you."

"I always."

Si Yu racked his brains in order to restore Song Zhao to his previous carefree appearance, but because they have no perception ability for each other, they have enough energy to spare.

Occasionally there are moments of relaxation.

Song Zhao could not help but smile when he succeeded in overcoming difficult problems when he was studying medicine.

A very faint smile.

Si Yu was relieved.

After looking for half a lifetime of spring, you just smile and it's over.

A hundred years is a long time, but Si Yu is with Song Zhao and can see her every day, life is not sad.

Until a hundred years passed quickly, Si Yu's soul became weaker and weaker, and he was almost unable to attach himself to Song Zhao.

He knew that his time was up, and he was about to die out of his wits.

His job is done.

He can no longer accompany Song Zhao.

In the last few days, Si Yu started to think about things alone again.

He didn't dare to blink all the time, and stared at Song Zhao greedily, repeating long-windedly.

"You can go home right away, and I won't be by your side in the future, so you should be happy."

"Don't be as stupid as in the previous life, you know? Keep your eyes open and choose someone worthy of your trust."

"I still like your domineering look, don't be so mature and sensible, don't bear the guilt of your previous life, you haven't let anyone down."

...

Talking and talking.

Si Yu was too tired.

He was about to lose consciousness, trying to gather his thoughts, and murmured hopelessly, "Also... I hope you don't like others.

I never confessed my feelings to you, it's so unfair.

Although I am not a good person, I like you very much. "

"Azhao."

"Can I... like this bad and bad person. It doesn't need to be too much, just a little bit, it's fine..."

*

The blood fog dissipated.

Song Zhao still couldn't get out of the cloud cover.

Si Yu couldn't get rid of Si Yu's humble and helpless thoughts.

A hundred years of solitude is the long past she is least willing to look back on.

Humans are social animals.

She is afraid of being alone.

She always thought that she was struggling alone in the sea of ​​suffering, and no one could help her.

But it turned out that there was someone who guarded her humblely and purely.

Years, months, and months, it never stops.

It is said that there is no empathy in the world, but Si Yu did it.

The scars in Song Zhao's heart seemed to heal instantly with Si Yu's company for a hundred years.

The happiness she lost, and the ignorant youth she could never get back, were all fully compensated by him in another way.

Some readers may ask why Si Yu is still there after Song Zhao's rebirth, which will be explained later.