Chapter 23 Chapter 23 Bai Tianming suddenly choked on the water,...
Bai Tianming choked on the water, his eyes widened, he lowered his head, and couldn't help coughing.
After taking two breaths, he raised his head and looked at White Helix who had just spoken. White Helix was startled by his sudden cough, and looked a little dull when looking at him, like a stupid cat that suddenly stopped in the middle of the road.
Bai Tianming stood up and walked over to Bai Xuanluo. He blinked in disbelief, a little dazed in his urgency. In his daze, he asked with a hint of anticipation, "What you just said was actually a lie, right?"
White Spiral smiled: "No."
He answered completely truthfully, but because he was so honest, Bai Tianming felt like he was hit on the head by a hammer. He gasped, took two steps back, and sat back.
"What's wrong?" Bai Helix took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to try to help him up to prevent him from falling to the ground, and stood beside him, slightly bent over, staring at him intently, and asked with a look of concern.
Bai Tianming sat on the stone and shook his head. Feeling the familiar breath approaching rapidly, he gave up struggling. He didn't want to see Sada because he knew Sada's temper very well.
It wasn't good many years ago, and it's probably even worse now. When I see him, I just get angry. If I can avoid meeting him, it would be better. But now that I'm here, I probably won't go back easily.
Bai Tianming sighed inwardly and closed his eyes, as if accepting a trial. His face was expressionless, and he said weakly, "It's okay."
Already here.
Before he finished speaking, a hissing sound came from the space crack in the air not far away, as if a fine silk was torn apart, and then opened a little more, as if it could swallow an elephant in the blink of an eye.
A ball of fire suddenly burst out from the dark crack.
The people who were already in front of the gap opened their eyes wide and were suddenly shocked. They didn't expect that such a sudden change would happen when they were about to go home. They couldn't react for a while and all stood there in a daze, as if they were cast into a wooden man spell and couldn't move.
Bai Tianming stood up, sighed inwardly, raised his hand to the gap and said, "Don't burn them!"
The huge flame went out with a whoosh, but there were still scattered sparks in the air slowly falling down, bright red and very beautiful, as if a firework had just been set off.
The high temperature of the burning flames distorted the air in the open space in front of the space crack. The people standing there gradually came to their senses and hurriedly retreated to avoid the source of danger.
As they retreated, their normal-colored skin gradually turned red, not because of nervousness, but because the high temperature of the flames had not completely dissipated.
As they moved, they could feel the violent temperature fluctuations even more, like a layer of wet clothes sticking to their faces, almost burning off the hair on their faces.
They felt as if they were suffocating at high altitudes. After taking two deep breaths, they lost strength in their legs, as if the air they had just breathed was sucked out of their legs. They almost fell to the ground and had to support each other.
A pitch-black demon slowly walked out of the gap with a polite smile on his face. After coming out, he looked around, as if judging the geographical location. He saw Bai Tianming not far away, narrowed his eyes, and felt like testing him.
If Bai Tianming was the Bai Tianming he knew, he would not be unable to resist his temptation and he could confirm his identity. If Bai Tianming was not the Bai Tianming he knew, he could kill him, just to warm up before killing others.
In any case, you won't suffer any loss and it's not worth feeling sad about.
Sada stared at Bai Tianming, and with a whoosh, he spread his huge black wings. In the blink of an eye, he rushed over and flew in front of Bai Tianming. Bai Tianming stood there silently and looked at him.
Sada could feel an inextinguishable sadness suddenly welling up in his chest. This sadness drained all his strength and he could not continue attacking.
So he bumped into Bai Tianming head-on, and pressed on him like a police officer handling a suspect, with an expressionless face, even a little gritting his teeth, staring at the person in front of him, tears flashing in his eyes.
He took a deep breath, and the tears disappeared from his eyes. A hint of disgust even appeared on his calm face. It was not that he did not recognize the person, but when he recognized him, he felt even more sad.
If he can't recognize it, if he wins, he will kill this person; if he loses, he will let this person kill him. In short, he doesn't have to suffer from now on.
However, after recognizing her, he couldn't bring himself to do it, and didn't even want to provoke her, because if the other person was sad in front of him, he would be even sadder. He suspected that this was the effect of the oath they made many years ago.
Many times he hated the fact that the oath was so inviolable, and thought, if the person was already dead, the oath should have been considered settled, so how could it still have any effect? He almost thought it was his fault that after the person died, he still wanted to dig the grave.
But now it seems that it is not his fault. The reason why the oath is still effective is because the person is still alive. Since the person is still alive, his hatred naturally has a source.
How can you blame him?
If he had never met this person, there would be nothing to hate. If this person died, he would not feel anything. But this person is neither alive nor dead. He can neither leave nor stay.
How can you blame him?
He couldn't laugh now. He felt that he should be happy, but if he didn't try hard to hold back, the tears in his eyes would fall out like beads from a broken string.
He pinched Bai Tianming's neck tightly, his eyes bloodshot from holding back tears. His hands were so strong that veins bulged, but he couldn't control the slight trembling.
He leaned over, staring intently at Bai Tianming's calm face, and a hatred that was becoming increasingly difficult to control rose in his heart.
Why am I the only one who's sad? Why did you suddenly appear? Why did you abandon me? Why did you make me unhappy? Why are you still the same as before? It's as if everything that happened in the past is not worth mentioning in your eyes. Why?
He originally wanted to ask something, just anything. Before today, his imagination of a long-awaited reunion should be that they would smile at each other, stand side by side, hold hands, and continue to get along as if nothing had happened.
But now, his imagination was shattered. The facts were indeed different from his imagination. It was just too different from what he had expected. He could hardly accept it.
But after finally meeting someone, I can't just let him go. That would be too casual. Who knows, will Bai Tianming suddenly disappear again?
He didn't want to gamble, nor did he want to think about it.
It was torture for him to think about something that made him sad.
He was worried that he would choke up and burst into tears as soon as he opened his mouth, but when he looked at Bai Tianming, his voice was calmer than ever before, even calmer than he had imagined, as if they had never met.
He said to Bai Tianming, almost provocatively, "I really wish you were dead."
As he spoke, he thought to himself that he shouldn't say it that way, he should be more tactful. If someone asks, he can explain it as, I thought you were dead, I hope you rest in peace.
But the devil didn't care about that. No one would ask him, as if no one had ever cared what he was thinking. He didn't have to explain, and he didn't need to explain. After all, those words were just thoughts.
What's more, if you don't tell anyone, you're just deceiving yourself.
How could he have such good intentions in his panicked words? He just wanted this person to die, to be ground into dust and scattered into ashes, so as to dispel his hatred.
If this person died, the hatred would be ethereal and have no place to return to, and the past could naturally be wiped out. But now, he really wanted to say that he was extremely angry.
But compared to that little bit of anger and hatred, it was so insignificant that he couldn't even divert his attention.
Bai Tianming smiled. Even though his neck had been pinched purple and his face was slightly red, he didn't care at all. He said in a slightly hoarse voice, "You can also treat me as dead."
Since you don't like me that much, then wouldn't it be your wish for me to die? Shouldn't you be happy? What are you sad about? Are you sad because you saw me?
You must have been very happy when you didn't see me. How about going back and being happy, just like you've never seen me before? Would you like that?
These words were like a spark that ignited dynamite. They fell into Sadar's ears and aroused his anger. He almost jumped up and asked with wide eyes, "What did you say?"
How dare you say such things to me? What good would it do you to anger me? You truly never take me seriously. So, when you see me, you can be so nonchalant.
But I won't accept it, I won't let it go. Why? You're involved in everything, yet you can stay out of it? It's like it never even happened?
What do you think of us? What do you think of me? What are you thinking? What are you saying? Are you clear in your mind? I really want to ask you carefully until you explain everything clearly.
"Just a joke." Bai Tianming said perfunctorily, smiling at him.
They all knew that what he had just said was not a joke.
However, there must be an excuse on the surface.
It's not easy for them to fight here.
Bai Tianming was unwilling to do so. He still had to look back at his flowers. If something here was broken, he would not be happy.
As for Sada, he didn't come here to fight. If he had remembered, he shouldn't have wasted so much time on this matter.
Sada closed his eyes and couldn't help but recall the time when he took over the scroll from the previous owner of the castle a long time ago. He was surprised by the very unfamiliar people in the scroll.
He asked, "Who is this person?"
The old man looked at him meaningfully and said with a smile: "Your eternal nightmare."
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