I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 1619: Life Is Unintentional and Vain, It Is Not Too Late for Kui Lei to Save His Son

Chapter 1623: Life is unintentional, and it is not too late for Kui Lei to save his son

Gujin Wangyou Tower.

The "Wangze Saint Emperor" on the throne looked at Kong Yuhen below with three subtle eyes.

Yes, under his eyes.

This guy who once said "If I encounter injustice, I will help" teleported people out of the building.

Suyin said nothing.

But even Huangquan could see that he needed an explanation.

If he didn't get the answer he wanted, the consequences would be very serious!

But...

What does this have to do with me?

Why did you kick them out of the building and leave me in the building?

And why, this wooden door looks like a door, but when you try to push it out from the inside, you will find that the space node leading to it is not the ruins of the gods, but the unknown?

Huangquan dare not step into the unknown outside the Gujin Wangyou Tower. Even he can't find the space node of this building!

He tried to push it again.

The door is just a decoration, and it has no function that a "door" should have - I'm really trapped!

“Friends…”

Kong Yuhen stood still.

Facing the evil god Suyin alone, he showed no fear and even dared to open his heart and say something that he had to say in a roundabout way before:

“You must have seen it.”

“Compared to you who just arrived, I value the friendship between me and Xu Xiaoshou more.”

Very direct!

Suyin seemed to smile.

He could already feel Kong Yuhen’s emotional resistance to him, which he had not noticed before.

Maybe this person was serious…

Of course, it was also because his power became stronger after he took over the body.

Suyin still said nothing.

He did not explain that he was not a newcomer and Xu Xiaoshou was not necessarily the best choice for the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower.

Far away in the horizon, close at hand.

Kong Yuhen, you can completely consider “Rao Wangze” who can be called perfect inside and out, and become his most loyal “first friend”.

He also did not speak, and did not mention what would happen to a person who swore to become an oracle under the witness of the evil god, if he really disobeyed the content of the oracle.

It is not easy to get around the fact that he promised something but did not complete it.

Suyin also believed that Kong Yuhen would know this, so there was no need for him to say more.

The two faced each other, and the Ancient and Modern Forget-Your-Worries Tower fell into a brief silence.

Huangquan only felt that his throbbing heartbeat became more and more obvious, and the pressure became more and more severe.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, as if a string broke, Kong Yuhen took a step forward, and easily crushed the heavy pressure, and said calmly:

"Sometimes, not taking action is also a kind of action."

"Silence is also a kind of help."

That's all.

After saying this, Kong Yuhen stretched out his hand towards the wooden door, as if... seeing him off?

Huangquan's pupils trembled, and he couldn't help but glance at Suyin on the throne. Surprisingly, he didn't see the evil god angry.

On the contrary, his three heads and three eyeballs all shrank together, as if... he recognized what Kong Yuhen said?

"What do you mean?"

Huang Quan's mind was moved.

Of course he had to analyze the situation, because it might be related to his own safety.

He tried to figure out the meaning of Kong Yuhen's words, but the only thing he could think of was the "critical moment" when Xu Dao and the others were still there.

At the critical moment, Suyin took over Rao Wangze's body.

At the critical moment, Xu Dao and the others killed Suyin, who was wearing Rao Wangze's skin.

At the critical moment, Suyin left a surrogate grass doll and resurrected on the spot.

"That's it!"

Huang Quan suddenly woke up, there should be another "critical moment" missing here.

For example, at that time, if Kong Yuhen also intervened in the battle...

He didn't even need to do anything more, just use the power of Gujin Wangyou Tower to extend the pre-swing time for Suyin to use the surrogate grass doll, or extend the time process of his resurrection.

Will Xu Dao and the other two be able to react and destroy the "resurrecting" Suyin on the spot?

"What does Kong Yuhen mean by 'did not take action'?"

"He helped his 'first friend' Xu Xiaoshou and did not stop him from killing Rao Wangze; he also let Suyin go, which is equivalent to taking action once for the 'injustice' he mentioned before."

"Not helping either side, but it is equivalent to helping both sides?"

Huang Quan raised his eyes and stared at the thin back in front of him, only to feel that the mysterious meaning of this person became more intense.

He was not sure whether his idea was correct.

But if this question is to be established, it must be based on the equality of both sides, right?

In this way, Kong Yuhen's expression will be recognized by the other party...

But who is the other party?

Suyin!

Today's Suyin has the core of the ancestor god, and the appearance of half of the ancestor god made up of the outer appearance of the Holy Emperor and a set of treasures.

Will he really recognize Kong Yuhen's words?

Huang Quan hoped that the two would fight, and he might be able to escape. At the same time, he prayed that they would not fight, otherwise he would most likely be caught in the crossfire.

He cast his eyes on Suyin again.

This time, Suyin was not silent, but was clearly silent.

After the Ancient and Modern Forget-Your-Sorrows Tower had been silent for dozens of breaths, Suyin shook his three heads together, as if relieved.

He took a deep look at Kong Yuhen three times, and withdrew his gaze from him. Without saying much, he turned into a wisp of purple smoke and disappeared from the tower:

"Take care of yourself."

...

Huh!

I got through it.

Being euphemistic is somewhat useful. I learned something.

Kong Yuhen breathed a sigh of relief. He looked a little more relaxed.

Yes, he was not as confident as he appeared.

His confidence was because Suyin respected him so much for some reason - I will use the confidence you gave me to control you.

Kong Yuhen tried this method for the first time.

I don't know whether it will be successful or not, and I don't know what will happen next. As for the experience...

It is novel.

It makes people a little excited.

"Let's go!"

On the other side, by the wooden door, Huang Quan's whole body softened, and he could put down his shoulders that were unconsciously raised.

It was just Kong Yuhen's words, which did make people feel pressured at first.

But after all the confrontations in the building just now, Kong Yuhen, who seemed too elegant and easy-going in comparison, was too easy to approach.

"Friend, can I go out?"

Huang Quan took the initiative to speak for the first time, stood up behind Kong Yuhen, and indicated that he wanted to go out of the building to take a breath.

Kong Yuhen turned around.

He didn't refuse immediately, but after a while of hesitation, he said:

"Okay."

Huang Quan was delighted, and he was about to thank him and leave through the crack of the door.

Kong Yuhen spoke again: "But before that, can you fulfill my wish and answer a question?"

Huang Quan paused: "Please go ahead."

"Why do you always hide from me?"

"...Is there a reason?"

"Yes."

"When..."

"From the beginning to the end."

"No way..."

"Including now."

Huang Quan stiffened when he heard the voice, and his thoughts were a little disordered, and he couldn't make a whole picture.

His breathing was slightly rapid, and his eyes under the mask were fixed on Kong Yuhen in front of him.

Kong Yuhen seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and his body was soaring. In a moment, he was so huge that he could be called "covering the sky".

He stepped on the long river of time, like a yin evil god sitting on the top of the throne, looking down with greed!

This kind of eyes...

This kind of eyes!

Huang Quan's pupils expanded, expanded, and expanded again, and his palms began to sweat.

He was familiar with this look!

It was just like the joke he made when he looked at Ye Xiaotian in the Yunlun Mountains.

He felt the same emotion!

It was just like the desire he had after sensing the aura of Xu Xiaoshou's space mystery array diagram before leaving the Sin Hall and heading to the Blood Realm on the Void Island.

No!

Can't!

Absolutely not!

Huang Quan's body was trembling, and his hands had unconsciously touched the swords and knives behind him, wanting to strike first.

At this moment...

"Snap."

A hand gently rested on his shoulder, and a half-doubted voice came from his ear:

"Friend, you are very anxious."

Huang Quan's body shook, and after his eyes blurred, he found that everything just now seemed like an illusion.

Kong Yuhen was still the same Kong Yuhen.

He did not grow bigger, nor did he step on the long river of time to look down on himself.

He was still kind, standing beside him in a normal way, with one hand on his shoulder, looking at his face, and after thinking, he asked:

"Friend, can you take off your mask? I want to confirm something."

Do I have the right to refuse?

Huang Quan tried to calm down.

He didn't know why he had such an illusion just now.

However, it was useless to think too much. After weighing it for a while, he just silently loosened his hand holding the sword, pressed the mask, and slowly took it off.

"Okay."

Huang Quan put on the mask again.

He looked at Kong Yuhen's eyes and gradually became hesitant and confused.

He looked at Kong Yuhen and took out a small bronze mirror the size of a palm, pointed it at himself, and just fiddled with the hair on his forehead.

What does it mean?

Huang Quan's heart skipped a beat.

"I feel that you look like me..." Kong Yuhen paused.

Huang Quan was shocked.

I look like you?

What do you mean!

"A friend." Kong Yuhen finished speaking.

You should punctuate your sentences carefully... Huang Quan breathed a sigh of relief and realized that something was wrong: "How do you feel?"

"Yeah." Kong Yuhen looked melancholy, "I forgot a lot of things, including my friends, and..." paused.

"And?" Huang Quan could only repeat.

Kong Yuhen did not speak again, but just grabbed the small bronze mirror and kept fiddling with his face.

"You, what are you doing?"

Huang Quan was a little nervous for no reason.

As the head of the King of Hell, except for facing the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, he basically had never felt this way.

Kong Yuhen still did not answer.

"I look like your friend, what does it have to do with you looking at yourself in the mirror?" Huang Quan chose to speak directly.

Kong Yuhen paused after hearing the voice, and for a long time, he lowered his hand holding the mirror and said faintly:

"I, can't see my face."

The Ancient and Modern Forget-Your-Sorrow Tower suddenly became quiet.

Huang Quan turned his head stiffly, looked at the wooden door, and then looked at the broken window not far away.

The light came from outside the door and sprinkled on Kong Yuhen who was in the front, he was so blurry.

And the presence of myself hiding behind Kong Yuhen is even smaller, like an inconspicuous shadow.

I want to go out...

Huang Quan did not hide the desire in his eyes.

This damn ancient and modern forget-worry building, the longer you stay, the more anxious you will feel!

"Can I go out now?"

When Huang Quan was about to ask this, Kong Yuhen spoke up, with infinite confusion in his eyes:

"Friend, what is your life mission?"

Me?

Huang Quan closed his eyes.

He didn't want to answer, but he didn't dare to disobey the person in front of him.

He could only try to treat himself as a machine that answered every question, and completely gave up thinking to fight against the unknown fear:

"Collect the tears."

"This is my mission, and also the mission of our King of Hell."

A mission born with... Kong Yuhen had no confusion, prejudice, or other emotions.

He seemed to have heard a normal answer that a normal person would have, and never asked why, just continued:

"What's next?"

Afterwards?

Huang Quan was stunned and shook his head: "I don't know."

Kong Yuhen seemed to have received another normal answer, and Huang Quan seemed to have given an ordinary answer that was commonplace.

The four looked at each other.

Both were speechless.

In silence, Huang Quan touched the wooden door of the Ancient and Modern Forget-Your-Sorrows Tower and looked at the scattered light outside the broken window.

The light is too vague and elusive.

I can't see what the outside world looks like, and I can't imagine what kind of people and things exist there.

"What about you? What is your life mission?" Huang Quan asked back.

"Looking for me?" Kong Yuhen hesitated, "I'm not sure..."

"What about after that?"

"I don't know either."

...

"Xu Xiaoshou, what do you think is the meaning of life?"

"Go to the dock to get some Mimi?"

"What is Mimi?"

"Crispy, salty, and delicious."

With this response, Dao Qiongcang was silent.

In the vast and messy ruins of God, the Lord of the Ruins beside him was holding the core of the Heaven Realm, and the tree door was open in the void.

There was still purple evil on the door.

As I said, the evil spirit is not dead, and no one dares to enter this door.

There is light inside the door.

The light is very vague.

So that the world behind the door is so elusive.

Xu Dao and the other man stood side by side, not moving an inch. It was obvious that they had been standing there for some time.

Since there was only one way to "run", it was a dead end.

They chose to ignore Shen Yi's advice without any prior agreement, and only chatted casually at the end:

"What I'm asking is, what is the ultimate meaning of life?"

"Go get some breasts."

"Besides breasts?"

"It's still breasts."

Xu Xiaoshou's answer was still very straightforward.

After he finished speaking, he looked at the throne above the tree door, and looked at the Wangze Saint Emperor who was sitting on the throne with his head tilted and his fists raised, and said loudly:

"Sui Yin, do you have breasts? I suddenly want to eat them."

...

Mimi...mimi...?

Sui Yin didn't know what breasts were.

But if the answer to the question in the Ancient and Modern Forget-Your-Sorrow Tower was this, the last wish was also this.

He thought, he knew what to do.

Swish!

The Wangze Saint Emperor on the throne brushed his robe and stood up calmly.

Just as what the evil spirit thought before taking over his body, Rao Wangze from now on will be a completely different Rao Wangze.

His light will bloom forever!

"Huh..."

A strong wind suddenly blew.

The Holy Emperor Wangze stood in the air with his arms folded, calm and composed.

On the four arms behind him, one held out the Fengli Sutra, one displayed the Canglong Yinyuetu, one grabbed the Baiye Feather Fan, and one held the Xiangdao Gun.

"Death is not the end of life."

"You will coexist with the evil spirit!"

After a low laugh, his three purple eyes lit up with dazzling light at the same time.

Baiye Feather Fan!

The first thing that the Holy Emperor Wangze shook was the bird feather fan with pure white on the front and pure black on the back.

"The Tao is divided into Yin and Yang, and the two realms run parallel."

"The Yang says: walking corpses."

"The Yin says: stop the soul and stay the spirit."

"Spell!"

With a snap, he pulled out only one of his embracing hands and snapped his fingers in the air.

There is no need to master any magic before, just based on the understanding of the day and night, yin and yang.

Suyin, a thought becomes a magic.

When the white night feather fan fluttered down, a breeze came from the void, and it suddenly changed.

"Boom!"

Daoqiongcang and Xu Xiaoshou's ears were all filled with loud noises.

But they saw that the time and space in front of them were intertwined into two, and the Yang world and the Yin world were suddenly separated. Under the effect of Suyin's magic, the soul and the body seemed to be completely separated.

The body stopped in the Yang world, and the soul stopped in the underworld. Both were intertwined, and they were clearly separated, and they were within sight but out of reach.

"My body..."

Xu Xiaoshou could not find or control his body at all.

His soul and consciousness were in one world, but the body he wanted to control went to another parallel world.

Looking to the side, Daoqiongcang was even more exaggerated:

His body stopped in place.

His soul suddenly separated, and three were lined up on his body:

Cao Erzhu's, Shen Yi's, and Daoqiongcang's own.

"Kings, princes, generals, and ministers, are they of the same race?"

"Of the same race!"

Erzhu seemed to be completely unable to suppress his fear. His soul body bent over and roared, his face ferocious and his teeth bared at Suyin.

"Noisy."

The fan-holding Saint Emperor Wangze shook his head and first locked onto the weak one. He rubbed his fingertips and threw something over.

- A golden rope.

"Don't tie me up!"

The rope quickly tied up Erzhu's soul body and pulled it towards Saint Emperor Wangze.

"Mine."

"Give it to me first."

"Stop fighting, let me be the first one."

The Holy Emperor's three heads and three mouths opened suddenly, and they suddenly made a voice that did not seem to be his own. However, each of them opened their mouths wide and salivated at the souls of the two pillars.

"Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed!"

Cao Erzhu's eyes were about to burst, and his mouth was roaring like crazy, until his soul was about to sink into the mouth of the Holy Emperor in the center.

Sizzling...

There was a flash of purple lightning between the pupils of his soul body.

It's not the secret of thunder, it's not the God of Punishment, it's just a simple summoning of a virtual image before death.

Release the power of Taixu!

Use thunder to shatter the darkness!

"Dad! Please help me -"

Boom!

When Cao Erzhu's soul body was sucked into his mouth, there was a loud scream in the void.

The thunder was so loud that it directly broke the separation between Yin and Yang, broke through the evil spirit, put Shenyi and Dao Qiongcang back into Cao Erzhu's body, and returned Xu Xiaoshou to Xu Xiaoshou.

Immediately, an illusory, dim and burly figure slowly stood up in front of the Holy Emperor.

He is at least a head taller than Rao Wang in human form, and his body is a bit thicker than God's. He wears a large cloak on his shoulders, holds a wine barrel in his hand, and wears an iron ring around his neck with nine tokens hanging on it.

As soon as it appeared, the other arm wrapped with Zidian inserted into the mouth of the "Vicious Saint Emperor" and forcefully pulled the son who was about to be digested from his throat.

"Who dares to hurt my son?"

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