v8 Chapter 172: Afterlife

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
"What do you say?"

Zheng sleeve did not answer his question, but instead asked.

Ding Ning simply raised an eyebrow and did not speak at all.

"People will always change." Zheng Shou's hand was placed on the edge of the cradle, his fingers slammed the cradle, and a rare soft voice said: "I want to figure out what kind of person you are now."

Ding Ning still didn't answer, because he felt that such a dialogue was unnecessary and boring.

Zheng sleeves looked at him and went on to say: "You can die because of the life and death of some people in Changling. If you are such a person who sacrifices himself, can you die because of this baby? Or let me live?"

"I think you are wrong at all."

Ding Ning smiled coldly and looked at the perfect face of the other person. He couldn't think of any sweet things in the past. He only said: "There is never absolute selflessness and people who can sacrifice their own for no choice. Any choice is with yourself. I love to be concerned about it. I chose to go to war in the past, just because of two reasons. One is that the sorrow is more than the heart, and the other is the people who are in the Bashan sword field. It is the confidant who lives and dies with me. It is my brother and sister. Even if I am dead, I want them to live. But now this is a mother and son, although innocent, but I have no deep feelings with them before, you said that I want to die for them, forgive me for not being so selfless. If you must marry me with their life and death, then you are also the culprit, I can only kill you to avenge them. And if you leave someone like this, there will be more innocent people like them who die because of you. Presumably she can understand."

The last sentence of Ding Ning is to say to the ordinary peasant woman.

Originally, this ordinary peasant woman had already feared the extreme, especially when Zheng Shou’s fingers swayed on the cradle, she even trembled, and couldn’t help but move, but was stopped by Ding’s calm eyes.

At this time, I heard Ding Ning's words. Although the body of this ordinary peasant woman still trembled slightly, her eyes suddenly increased a little more, and even nodded slightly to Ding Ning.

Zheng sleeves have been silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "Besides you, no one really knows the secret of the nine dead silkworms. Since no one knows you except you, who can know that you are not intentionally sad, not sure that you can die. After rebirth, become stronger?"

"Do I need it?" Ding Ning looked at her with an idiot's gaze and mocked: "I am already invincible. Why do I have to die once? If you change it, you will give up what you can get, then risk it and then rebuild it. ?"

"Just to make you more embarrassed? Would you be more embarrassed, does this make sense?"

Looking at Zheng sleeves who were once again in silence, Ding Ning added another sentence.

Zheng sleeve can't answer.

Because it really doesn't make sense.

"If you are still the same as the previous one, then I can believe you. I can ask you... please tell me the secret of the nine dead silkworms, I will let go of this mother and son." Zheng sleeve slowly raised his head Look at Ding Ning, "because I really want to know what the nine dead silkworms are."

Ding Ning gave her a faint look.

Then he nodded to the peasant woman behind Zheng Shou, and reached out and hugged the baby in the cradle and handed it to the peasant woman.

The peasant woman did not speak, tears filled her eyes, slammed her head against Ding Ning, and then quickly pushed the door out to leave.

Her footsteps are getting farther and farther and disappear completely.

This farmhouse has become absolutely quiet.

Zheng sleeves began to drink hot soup.

"If there is no example, no master teaches you, no one has tried it, but you have got a ruin, recorded in the classics, telling you that this martial law can be applied according to the law when you are going to die, and there will be a return to life. Maybe. You will try to practice, will you try it really does not have this effect?" Ding Ning looked at her and asked.

Zheng sleeves paused.

The lips that have become bright again because of the hot air stay on the rough bowl.

She thought about it seriously and then said, "There may be a chance to get a repair."

Ding Ning shook his head: "So you are different from the average person. Even if I got the inheritance of the Emperor, I got the nine dead silkworms, and even I completely figured out the practice method of the nine dead silkworms, but there is no precedent to follow, even the emperor himself. They are all dead, and there is no rebirth, so my heart is not convinced that the nine dead silkworms are resurrected. How can they try their lives?"

Zheng Shoudao said: "So you didn't tell me about the nine dead silkworms. I also felt that I was different from the average person. You even worried that I got this practice, so I went to really try it. I was afraid that I would lose me?"

Ding Ning looked at her and did not answer.

Zheng sleeves sneered. "Since I feel that I am ambitious and so crazy, why should I choose me?"

"I told you that no one is perfect." Ding Ning calmly said: "Even in the matter of Li Jia and the business, you are close to touching my bottom line, but I will meet you, I said, after you If you say it will change, I think you will really change. However, it turns out that you don’t think so in your heart, it is still me wrong."

Zheng sleeve did not speak for a long time.

This conversation made her think of a lot of things.

However, she also ended up with Ding Ning, and felt that these did not make sense.

Her face became renewed indifferent, and then said: "What is the practice of the nine dead silkworms, why do you burn yourself into ash, but you can resurrect?"

"If you just say the truth, it is very simple."

Ding Ning did not hesitate, and said very directly: "This kind of practice can be like a cultivation of the life, let you cut off a piece of blood and seal it somewhere. When the practitioner's body dies, the spiritual will is sent to Feijian. In general, it is transferred to the life of the blood."

"I and Yuanwu also thought that it might be so, so I would use your real fire to burn your blood, but I didn't think about it. Cut out a piece of blood that can be sealed somewhere in the body, fresh living things, and you can live forever. "Zheng Zhuang looked at Ding Ning and said: "This is not recorded in the classics of the practitioners' world. Just as the meat is long, it will naturally become carrion, which will last forever. There is no reason."

"The qi and blood of life, it is true that it can not live long after leaving the body, but there will be some special cases, such as freezing under extreme cold, the survival time will become long." Ding Ning said faintly: "The Emperor has nine Nether King swords ""

Zheng sleeves frowned. "How can your life's blood be on the nine ghosts of the Gongsun family?"

Ding Ning smiled with some emotions: "When she fell in love with me, I already have you. She was hurt by love. When she left Changling, she asked me if it was too late in this life. If there is an afterlife, I will not With her. I gave her nine Nether King sword."

Zheng Shoudao said: "So when you gave the sword, a piece of life and blood has been sealed in the sword."

"I don't believe that the nine dead silkworms can really die and resurrection. Although the sword was not told about her about the nine dead silkworms, I didn't expect it to come." Ding Ning calmly said: "Then you and Yuan Wu took me by thunder. After destroying the Gongsun family, she thought it was my inspiration, misunderstood me, but never abandoned the nine Nether King sword until I died in Changling. She entered the Changling with the Nine Kings. The miracle really appeared. I am born by this."

"Until she returned to Changling, did you come to life?" Zheng sleeves gambled and heard the clue.

"Nine dead silkworms have not lost their minds, and they are trapped in the land of war. For me at that time, I don’t know where I am, and my perception is as if I am always trapped in the dark and underground, unable to get out of trouble, just like being in the cocoon, I can’t break it. When she returned to Changling with her sword, she would avenge me. I came to pay homage to the land where I died in battle. The blood that was sealed in the sword of the Nine Kings finally recovered and became a consciousness." Ding Ning said faintly: "Blood Quietly separated from the Nine Nether King Sword, flesh and blood reborn quickly became a baby, just a few days after the river is not aware of people, but when I re-conscious, back to the time, Yuan Wu has already enthroned to the fourth Years."