v3 Chapter 126： , The rule of the dead

The rule of the dead

Breathe, no.

In the world of the dead, this feeling has long since disappeared.

The idiot covered his iōng mouth and was immersed in the pouring rain.

Lifting his head, the eyes gleaming in the surrounding darkness are getting closer...

As if, ready to swallow myself.

but……

Dark pupils, but will not allow anyone to invade their own domain

If these deceased thought that they could gather people in the dead world, then the emperor who originally belonged to the living would never become a prisoner of the dead.

His eyes glared, and the eyes that flickered in the darkness instantly went backwards. No one dared to attack.

These weak souls could not do any harm to his soul at all.

Unless he wants, otherwise, no one...can ban him.

"One of the Eidolons...Soul Walker..."

The idiot was silent for a moment, raised his head, listening to the sound of wind and rain around him.

Wow! ——————

"How can I be resurrected."

In the rain, if this voice were to be spoken by other souls, it might make people feel ridiculous.

But if it comes from the mouth of this soul. It's not like a joke.

And more like a...

Threatened.

"The dead can never be reborn. This is a law and a law."

The voice in the air said tepidly--

"Since ancient times, since the creation of the nv god, there has never been a reason for the recovery of the dead. Unless you are willing to reincarnate, throw away all the memories and powers of the past, and start over. Otherwise, your life will be cut off forever. , It is impossible to continue."

The sound of the rain said absolutely, the corpse on the ground is like some kind of mockery at this moment

"You don't seem to believe it?"

I'm thinking. "

"What are you thinking."

The idiot raised his head and said neither humble nor arrogant: "I'm thinking, if it is absolutely impossible for me to be reborn, if I really have died and become a ghost under your jurisdiction. Then you... why are you still talking nonsense with me here."

"From the perspective of you who dominate the undead, I am just a dead person. Since you are a dead person, why don't you start to carry out your work? But you are still talking to me here. It can be seen that I must There are some different things. You...can't shoot me."

In the dark rain, those ghosts gradually shrank.

Those originally fierce eyes looked at the new dead, but their eyes flowed with fear. As if... shocked.

The idiot raised his hand, watching his translucent right hand carry the rain in the air, watching them penetrate, and then hit the ground, turning into circles of ripples.

"Soul Walker, it's hard to talk like this. Come show your entity. Then, tell me why you are afraid of me. And...how can I save it all."

The air seemed to freeze again.

The rain was still falling, but at this moment, the sound of the rain beating on the ground gradually became lighter.

As time passed by, the surrounding voice seemed to disappear suddenly, and there was no response.

But the idiot knew that this Eidolon was right here...right beside him. Anytime, anywhere, waiting.

at last……

In the rain, a figure began to gather.

The pattered water uā began to overlap. Finally, it slowly became a human appearance.

This person, he...no, maybe, he should be called her.

She stepped on a pair of black high-heeled shoes, slowly and slowly walked over from the rain. The two pony tails of Crimson swayed slowly with each step of her.

Red pupil, red mouth

But what appeared in the red pupils was extremely cold color.

Her upper body is a white sleeveless shirt. The lower body is a flaming red skirt. Under the short skirt, there was a pair of black silk stockings wrapped in a pair of uǐ, walking catwalks, and came to the idiot.

walnut……? "

"If you like to call it that, then it doesn't matter."

The voice of "Walnut" also began to be exactly the same as that of "Walnut", but the look in his eyes was very different from the nv boy in the idiot's impression.

Now, why did this Ye Ling clan appear in front of him like a walnut...?

Why are you pretending to be her. "

"I didn't explain the reason to you."

Walnut put her left hand on her waist, raised her right hand slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Even if I tell you the reason, will you believe it? Can you be sure that every word I say is true, and there is nothing false?"

The idiot was caught in the rain, although the rain penetrated his body.

"Walnut" smiled slightly, the bright red at the corner of her mouth made her look more seductive than Walnut in reality. She raised her finger, placed it lightly on her mouth, and said--

"Now, there are only two things you can be sure of. First, I am the Eidolon and the spokesperson on your path to death."

"The second point is that you are indeed dead. There is no need to question this."

The idiot was silent, he looked at the "Walnut" with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and at the gold bracelet on her left wrist. After sinking for a while, the idiot finally spread his hands and said--

"Then go ahead. Tell me what you want to do."

"Walnut" nodded, she opened her hands and turned around in a circle. The two red horsetails draw a half circle in the rain. She carried her hands on her back, raised her feet, stepped on the rain, and walked forward slowly a few steps later——

"My mission is only one. That is to lead you into samsara, wash away all your memories and abilities, and become a baby again. Then, send you into samsara."

"Unlike the world where the Three Sacred Dragons are in charge of the living, the Seven Night Spirits are in charge of the world related to death. With our help, you can regain the'health of the dead'. Even if your soul suffers too much during your life. Great damage, in the world of the dead, we will repair it, and let you start a new life with perfection."

After "Walnut" took a few steps, his steps stopped. The two slender pairs of black high-heeled shoes bent slightly, she pinched her chin, turned her head, looked at the idiot with one right eye, slowly said——

"However, for us Eidolons, some people are exceptions."

"For example, you, your soul that has been severely eroded by demon blood. Even if you lose the sustenance of your body, your soul is far beyond the powerful range that we can control. To be honest, even if it is integrated with our seven night spirits If the members come together, you may not be able to forcefully pull the current you into reincarnation, wash away your memories, and reincarnate."

The idiot looked at the "walnut" in front of him, thinking. After she finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand, opened it, and greeted the rain—

"So...so?"

"So, I want to release the power in your soul and gradually weaken it. Let you become a weak soul that can be expelled by me. Then, everything can be handled step by step in accordance with the rules."

The idiot lowered his head and glanced at the corpse on the ground.

Do you mean to fight? "

His left foot took a step back, his fists squeezed slightly. Even if there is no Dark Destruction, it does not mean that he will stand still.

But at this moment, Walnut over there gave a sneer, looked at the idiot with a charming smile from the corner of his eyes, and after a light glance, turned around and turned his back to him.

"No, it is impossible to decide the outcome of a battle with the dead. You have no concept of death, and naturally there is no concept of defeat. In addition, I don’t want to fight with you. I have a better way to weaken yours. soul."

"Walnut" pointed at the corpse that had gradually stiffened on the ground, sneered, and said--

"The 24 hours from your death is the time for your powerful soul to be free. During this time, I can't do anything to you. You can stay here for 24 hours and ignore me. "

Idiot, after 24 hours. "

Walnut: "Hehe, it's very simple. After 24 hours, no matter how strong your soul is, it cannot be stronger than the rules laid down by the nv god. You will be destroyed, whether it is the present, the past, or the future. Something that never existed in this world. You will disappear, because you violate the rules of nv god, you will not exist from the beginning."

It sounds like an idiot, it seems to be beneficial to you. Then you can leave me alone. "

Walnut: "No, this is not possible. It is my job to lead the dead. No matter who it is, if I stop leading, then I will lose the meaning of being called a'soul walker.' What is meaningless is equivalent to not existing. disappear."

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Walnut: "So, it doesn't matter how heinous you were when you were alive, and no matter what your identity is. After you die, it will always be my job to bring you to life. I will not choose my job content. Just like you, you can never escape the laws of birth, old age, sickness and death."

Idiot you just said, a better way to weaken my soul. what way. "

Walnut stepped forward and stood in front of the idiot. She propped her chin, raised her head, her blood-red pupils stared at the idiot who was half a head higher than herself, coldly said——

"During these 24 hours, I can give you a chance. Didn't you have been asking countless whys just now? Then, within these 24 hours, you can find answers to those whys. The secret of living people It is only meaningful to the living. Therefore, any deceased can spy on the secrets of the living at will, and satisfy your desire for knowledge."

"If, within these 24 hours, you know why you died, and all the causes and consequences. Then, I can use my ability to bring you back to the'moment' before your death. You see, this How is jiāyi?"

Just after Walnut's words were said, the ghosts hidden in the shadow of Yin immediately began to clamor. Those twinkling pupils exuded the gloss of resentment, but each pair of eyes was afraid to have any objections.

Idiot thinking... After a moment of thinking, he raised his head and said--

"So, how do you weaken my soul."

Walnut patted her skirt, carried her hands on her back, raised her head, tiptoes, looked at the idiot charmingly, and sneered--

"You can try to get out of here now. See how far you can go."

This is a strange request.

But no matter how strange the request is, after death, it can no longer be called strange.

The idiot weighed it, then slowly lifted his steps and passed Walnut. Towards the deep and dark black rain, walk...

His footsteps stopped.

And the reason why he stopped was because a strong pulling force prevented him from moving forward.

This pulling force is so great that it made him spare no effort to take a step

He could only stand on the spot, turned his head, and looked at Walnut who was sneering at him over there, looking at her with the contemptuous smile on her face.

"The deceased cannot leave within ten meters of the place where he died."

"In other words, your range of activities is only within a radius of ten meters centered on the place where you died. This is a rule that any deceased must abide by. Any deceased will be bound by the ground."

Walnut walked over slowly, she passed the idiot's shoulder with great ease, stood there, looking at the darkness in the distance, and said--

"Next, is the method you have to pay attention to. For ordinary souls, when they are bound by the earth, I can easily take them away. However, because your soul is strong, although you cannot leave the earth bound I can't take you away forcibly. But in this case, you can't move, how can you start an investigation?"

"So, I will use my abilities. After getting your permission, ōu takes the power of the soul in your body so that you can reach any place."

"In other words, I can help you move instantaneously. Let you go anywhere in an instant, where you will regain a ten-meter-radius bound circle for your free investigation."

"However, the energy required for this power is huge. Even your powerful soul cannot be used unlimited times."

"Seven times."

"Your soul can be taken up to seven times for this kind of teleportation. After seven times, your soul will be weakened to the point that even if it is me, it is enough to take you away. At that time, even if you want to move If you move, I will not agree to it. At that time, you will be truly brought into reincarnation by me and start a new life."

"And if you find the truth in these seven transfers and know the most true facts. Then, I will abide by the agreement and take you back to that moment. At that time, whether you can survive or not depends on you. Own abilities."

Originally, the voice of Walnut, which I thought I was accustomed to listening to, has now become such a cold and firm tone.

Yes... the person in front of me is definitely not a walnut.

Except for the appearance and voice of the seventeen-year-old, what was inside was completely unknown to an idiot.

Eidolons... soul messengers.

A guide for the dead.

A limit of 24 hours to oneself...the existence that is ready to lead oneself into the underworld at any time.

"Then... whether to take action, whether to stay here for 24 hours to remember the past, or to use your extra soul to take a trip in the mountains and water is your decision. Now... there is only less than 23 days left. It's time. If you wish, you...can take action."

The sound of rain is louder at this moment.

The crackling sound is like a never-ending gong and drum, beating and flapping.

The idiot looked at the walnut with a sneer on her face, and looked at her, although she had the same appearance, but there was no similarity at all.

Finally, he turned his head and walked towards his body. Crouched down and started to check.

The wound of the corpse was almost filled by the rainstorm.

The idiot stretched out his hand and wanted to open the wound on his back, but only when his fingers penetrated his body did he remember that he was just a soul.

He retracted his hand and began to check the wound repeatedly, and then at the cut marks on his broken arm. The walnut next to it was slightly on tiptoe, suspended in the air. She was like sitting on an invisible chair in mid-air, and the two uǐ crossed each other, slowly floating up and down there.

The idiot glanced at her, and while checking, said, "Just looking at me in these 24 hours is enough for you."

Walnut chuckled, shook his head, and said, "No, it's not the case. Every second in this world, people die. Except for those who are marked by the angel of death, I will appear next to all dead souls in time. If, If you think I have only one body, then I am afraid it will disappoint you."

Is their form also walnut? "

"Oh, guess? But in fact, this is an impossible fact for you. So, you can imagine."

The idiot closed his eyes and began to look at his body intently. After searching for a while, he finally shook his head. After all, this wound has been deformed, and there are clothes superimposed on it. If you don't open it, you don't know what the injury is.

Since nothing could be found from the wound, the idiot began to turn to second place. He looked around, and soon he came to the side of a water ditch. Looking at the iǎ ditch covered with iron fences, he thought about it for a moment, his body began to sink to the ground, crossed the fence, came under the ditch below, entered the water bottom, and saw everything in the deep water.

There, there is a thin dagger.

The cutting edge of the dagger was chipped due to friction with the bone.

On the hilt of the sword, engraved with a line like this——

"Pompeii Weapon Shop."

And this weapon shop idiot knew that it was a weapon shop located in the noble district. A