Chapter 262: The Grand Finale (Someone Loves You)
Until that day, the old man stabbed himself in the back.
That cut landed right in the center of my chest; although it wasn't a heart-ripping wound, it hurt even more than that.
Old Bai had been working in logistics in Shanxian County. When Xicheng was captured, he and Li Da came to Xicheng together.
After the capital was captured, Li Da was beheaded by Chunzhi, and Jiang Sijin took the old man Bai into the palace to live out his days.
Su Zhenzhen couldn't understand how the old man who was so kind and friendly just a second ago, offering to take her measurements to make winter clothes, could turn into a hideous figure the next second, clutching blood-stained scissors and chanting a curse that made her die.
The old man was dressed in ordinary coarse gray clothes, with a section of fine material peeking out from the collar.
Those were thermal underwear that Su Zhenzhen bought for him from the system store when he was in Shanxian County.
"Why?" Su Zhenzhen stubbornly wanted an answer.
"You killed my son, he was my only child!" The old man's eyes were bloodshot.
"He is not your son! He is the last emperor, Jiang Yichun!"
"But if it weren't for you, he would always be my son!" Old Man Bai was obsessed. "It was your appearance that brought him out of the border region and into the capital! If he had stayed in the border region, he would always have been my son! My son, he is my only son!"
Old Man Bai used all his strength in that strike, and Su Zhenzhen's wound was still bleeding profusely.
Whether it was her imagination or not, Su Zhenzhen seemed to hear the sound of the comments on the screen.
"Hehe, he wants you dead. You'd better die already."
"Hey, you've taken my kindness for granted! Why are you still alive?"
"Go die, go die! Nobody likes you, everyone hates you, what's the point of you still living?"
Su Zhenzhen broke out in a cold sweat. What she saw in her mind was not a barrage of comments, but countless dead souls.
There were no bullet comments at all!
Why? Where did these wandering souls come from? Why do they harbor such deep malice towards me?
"Go to hell! Pay for my son's life!" The old man raised the scissors again and stabbed.
Su Zhenzhen stood there dumbfounded, letting the sound of the sharp blade piercing flesh pierce her eardrums.
"Go to hell! Go to hell!" All the voices that could be heard were shouting these three words.
But why should I die?
Just as this thought crossed Su Zhenzhen's mind, a female voice rang in her ears.
"Kill them, kill them! They're all incredibly stupid fools who love to shift the blame for their own mistakes onto others."
"It's painful, isn't it? Kill them, destroy the whole world, the world disappears, will the pain still exist?"
Su Zhenzhen inexplicably felt that what he said made a lot of sense.
“Kill...they.”
"Destroy...the world."
Su Zhenzhen murmured to herself, her eyes glazed over, lost in a daze.
"Heaven and Earth—Soul!"
Su Zhenzhen began by forming a hand seal.
"Hear my command!"
In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the world became chaotic. Countless spirits roared, waiting only for a command to tear this world to shreds.
Before uttering the last word "annihilate," Su Zhenzhen suddenly recalled the scene in Tianjia Village.
She knew perfectly well that if that word were uttered, all the beauty in the world would be destroyed.
Admittedly, there is a lot of filth in this world, but if she makes innocent people pay the price, what difference is there between her, Su Zhenzhen, and these disgusting things?
Su Zhenzhen lowered her hand that was forming a hand seal, and her eyes regained their clarity.
The numbers in my consciousness were also completely reset to zero.
It turned out that the last person was herself.
It's better to save yourself than to be saved by others; it's better to rely on yourself than to ask others for help.
At the same time, Meng Xi, the dragon girl on the Bridge of Helplessness, was knocked to the ground by an invisible force.
"Meng Xi, aren't you afraid of losing face by using cheating?"
Their voices were heard, but their faces were not seen.
Looking across the entire Nine Heavens and Six Realms, there is probably only this ruler of heaven and earth.
Meng Xi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and retorted, "If someone were truly of unwavering resolve, how could they be bewitched by my dragon clan's spells?"
The dragon race's bewitching arts are in no way inferior to the fox race's alluring arts.
“You’re right.” Su Zhenzhen had somehow arrived at the Bridge of Helplessness by boat. “If I could be bewitched by you, I would be unworthy of being a descendant of a soul summoner.”
Meng Xi was shocked. How could there be an extra person without her knowing?
Su Zhenzhen stood on the Spirit Gathering Boat, her white clothes fluttering, giving her a somewhat ethereal, otherworldly air.
The River of Oblivion roared, and the vengeful spirits within rushed out, hoping that the necromancer would redeem them.
Su Zhenzhen simply raised her hand, and the once turbulent River of Oblivion instantly returned to calm.
The Lord of Heaven and Earth revealed himself, and Su Zhenzhen recognized him.
"Should I call you boss, or deity?"
After saying that, Su Zhenzhen looked at Meng Xi again, "And you, Sister Chao? Dragon Girl?"
"Call me whatever you like." The Lord of Heaven and Earth had a cool and aloof demeanor, but a faint smile was hidden beneath it, revealing a sense of pride and joy in having a daughter grow up.
"Your Majesty, there are some things I want to say to you privately."
"No problem." The Lord of Heaven and Earth raised his hand, and Meng Xi immediately went to a place unknown to Su Zhenzhen.
"I want to know, why me?"
"Who says the clan leader of a necromancer family must be a man?"
Su Zhenzhen was so shocked that her soul almost left her body.
When the Creator first created the Ten Heavens and the Ten Divine Generals, he forgot to create a figure to govern the dead.
The world changes, time marches on. The problem of the dead had become extremely serious by the time the Nine Heavens and Six Realms were established.
It's not hard to understand why Su Zhenzhen believes in leaving professional matters to professionals.
She just couldn't understand why, with the destruction of the prehistoric world, there might still be some remnants of the Soul Summoner clan in the Nine Heavens and Six Realms, but why did this Lord of Heaven and Earth specifically seek her out?
So it turns out that everything started with me?
"Back then, was it really my mistake to predict Miss Luo's fate?"
Whether it was a misjudgment or not, you already know in your heart. You should ask yourself, if time could turn back, would your answer still be the same?
Su Zhenzhen frowned and pondered for a while before finally coming up with an answer that wasn't really an answer.
"I have no idea."
"But I suddenly realized something."
"oh?"
"The disaster caused by Miss Luo is not caused by one person alone. If we really want to rank the crimes in order of priority, then the former clan chief Luo should be ranked first."
"The old mortal knew that his adopted son had committed grave sins, yet he still had a heart full of love for his son and dared to harm the immortal with his mortal body. Chief Luo, who was a god, turned a blind eye to his own daughter being tortured every day and never showed up."
"The indifference of one's closest relatives is more chilling than the direct confrontation with strangers."
"Miss Luo Liu ultimately tore the heavens and earth apart because her heart died, and Clan Chief Luo was the culprit behind all of this."
"Perhaps." The Lord of Heaven and Earth sighed softly. "You are very insightful, so I probably don't need to say anything more."
"I will diligently perform my duties in the Netherworld and take good care of the souls of the dead." Su Zhenzhen lightly touched the ground with her toes and leaped onto the Bridge of Helplessness.
"I would like to ask you to pass on a message for me."
"To whom?"
“Miss Luo, tell her that someone loves her.”
After saying that, Su Zhenzhen didn't give the Lord of Heaven and Earth a chance to react, and asked with a smile, "Why do I have this name?"
"It is unknown that there are still unsummoned souls in the human world."
"Longing for the painting, I call out to Zhenzhen on a clear night."
Even if heaven and earth perish, I will still remember you.
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