Chapter 251 The Great Mercy and Great Compassion Killed the True King in Vain (Third Update)

In the darkness, a figure slowly walked out.

The floorboards in the hallway creaked softly with every step. Immediately afterwards, a dazzling crimson light suddenly lit up in the darkness of the corridor.

That's a woman.

She was seen wearing an extremely gorgeous scarlet fairy dress, with her hair tied in a high bun, a copper hairpin, and wooden clogs. She walked out of the darkness with great grace and came to Xun Xi. I saw a carefree and innocent smile on her face, like a child who was not familiar with the world.

Immediately afterwards——

"Kacha!"

Xun Xi did not look back, but glanced at her with her peripheral vision, and saw Yuan Xiaozheng staring at the woman with a dull expression, and finally collapsed on the ground.

His eyes were like broken glass, cracked inch by inch.

It was only a moment after he fell to the ground.

There was absolutely no sound.

"It's been a long time, my believer." Immediately afterwards, the woman spoke. It was an extremely sweet voice that made people feel intoxicated just listening to it: "Last time you worshiped me and left in a hurry. Go, I thought you might have been in an accident."

"But it's okay."

"You have come to find me after all." The woman smiled and turned her eyes to Xun Xi: "You must be the new sacrifice sent this time."

"." Xun Xi said nothing.

The reason is simple, because he knows the other person.

"Nioh?"

——

That's right.

Although she had changed into a costume full of ancient charm, Xun Xi was all too familiar with the woman's beautiful face and broad mind.

Definitely Nioh!

"Ah" when Xun Xi spoke, the woman was stunned, and then she responded: "Oh, it turns out you know this sacrifice. Sorry, sorry, I just came back not long ago, so I don't know your relationship. .Your friends have helped me a lot."

".Really?"

Faced with the woman's kindness, Xun Xi also showed a warm smile after a brief silence: "It would be great if my friend can help you!"

"By the way, what's your name?"

"you ask me?"

Seeing Xun Xi's enthusiasm, the woman seemed a little happy, and she actually turned around in a circle: "My name is Zhenjun Wushuizhen. You named it to me a long time ago. I quite like it. You came to see me too. Right? After all, you have so many tributes to me written on your hands."

On my hand?

Xun Xi subconsciously looked at his transfer hand. This palm was filled with vermilion spells. These spells were the source of the supernatural.

really!

Whether it's his own transfer hand or Nioh's transfer heart, the source of his ability is the supernatural being attached to Nioh in front of him!

Xun Xi thought of the shrine tablets in the previous rooms.

[The Great Mercy and Great Compassion killed the True King in vain]

Thinking of this, Xun Xi took a deep breath. Instead of being anxious, she glanced at Yuan Xiao and continued: "Why did you kill Yuan Xiao just now?"

"Yuan Xiao. Ah, you are talking about this believer."

Zhenjun Wangsui was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands and said, "Because this is his request."

".I don't think he might have asked for it."

"How can it be."

The True Monarch of Wasted Death shook his head: "That's what you asked for. The world is a big sea of ​​suffering, and you want to get rid of it, so I will satisfy you. Isn't that the truth? He will no longer be in pain, and he is most afraid of it. Death will never find him again."

Xun Xi: "."

nonsense! Because he is already dead!

Xun Xi cursed in his heart while continuing: "So? This is how you fulfill the wishes of believers? Do you have no other wishes?"

"Of course."

Zhenjun Wangsui nodded, and then said enthusiastically: "Someone wanted to live forever, so I killed him and then ate him. From then on, he lived forever with me. Someone wanted to cure the disease, so I Kill him so that he will never suffer from pain again."

"There are still people who want money."

"So I killed him. On the day of his burial, people who came to his house for a feast gave him a lot of money. His wife even smiled crookedly. He must be very happy."

"Of course, there are people who want power."

"So I killed him. He was a minor official. After his death, he was granted a posthumous title by the court and was promoted to three ranks on the spot. He must be very happy to know that."

Zhenjun Wangsui said many examples in one breath.

The wishes of believers come in many forms.

There is only one way to kill the true king in vain: kill. How should I put it? The word "death in vain" is really correct. Your believers all died in vain!

"What about Niou?"

Xun Xi bared his teeth and continued to steer the conversation to what he really cared about: "Did you kill her too?"

"Ah, that's not true."

Zhenjun Wangsui appeared very sincere from beginning to end, and his words and deeds revealed an inexplicable sense of holiness: "Sacrifice and believers are different. After all, if there is no sacrifice, I will have no way to appear. I need sacrifice Only by using goods as a medium can I maintain my existence.”

What's the meaning?

Multiple speculations quickly flashed through Xun Xi's mind. If the true king who died in vain was really above the fire, why would he still be attached to the benevolent king?

medium?

Why have the supernatural beings above the flames not appeared in human sight so far? Obviously theoretically there are not many of them.

Maintain existence?

"Indescribable. Because it cannot be observed, it does not exist. It can only truly appear through a medium and using some kind of supernatural connection?"

Thinking of this, two words suddenly jumped out of Xun Xi's mind: idealism.

It is not affected by things in the physical world and is completely idealistic. It can not exist at all, but as long as there is a certain medium, it can truly exist.

There is simply no solution.

"So." Xun Xi continued to ask: "What are those things in the room?"

"Those."

Zhenjun Wangsui smiled when he heard this: "That was left by my last medium. At that time, many people came to beat him, and then he was beaten to death. Because he was my only medium at the time, I followed him He died here together and only recently came back to life.”

(Sure enough.)

Thinking of this, Xun Xi became more and more wary of the True Monarch of Waste to Death in front of him, while True Monarch of Waste to Death opened his eyes wide and looked at him innocently.

"Strange. This doesn't seem to be you."

"Otherwise, you have been talking to me for so long, and you should have been with me like the sacrifice I am now."

Xun Xi felt that her remote control decision was really right.

Fortunately I am so stable.

Thinking of this, Xun Xi continued: "So King Ren is still alive, right?"

"Of course alive."

The True Lord of Wasted Death refused to accept anyone who came, and still replied honestly: "After all, you can't be used as a sacrifice if you are dead. In fact, she still chats with me occasionally, but because she comes to chat with me, I can't It takes a long time to get out of the room, let alone downstairs and leave the place.”

Xun Xi felt that the real situation was definitely not as peaceful as Zhenjun Zhenjun said.

But it’s good that the person is not dead.

So next, we have to consider how to rescue Niou from the hands of the true king who died in vain, but we don’t know what his supernatural power is?

I have to find a way to test it.

But I can't stand it alone, and I will probably die if I try.

In this case, is there a way to get the best of both worlds? Thinking of this, Xun Xi couldn't help but look at the teacher and middle-aged captain who were still in silence. After a brief thought, Xun Xi kindly lifted the teacher's silence, and then blocked the stairs going downstairs.

(The decision is yours!)

"Well"

With a soft snort, the teacher quickly woke up from his coma, and at a glance he saw the True Monarch of Wasted Death standing not far from him.

"Huh? Another one?"

It was only then that Zhenjun Wangsui looked in the direction of the teacher as if he had woken up from a dream: "I remember you, don't worry, I will fulfill your wish now."

"my wish?"

The teacher was stunned when he heard this. This sentence suddenly gave him an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, as if he had heard the exact same words a long time ago.

The next second, the teacher's vision suddenly went dark.