In fact, Luo Jian is very nervous. He tries hard to put himself into the role of "ghost", trying to understand the feelings and thoughts of that person. However, he can't understand the character of wolf children in a simple story.

So Luo Jian had to ask the question directly.

But to be honest, looking at an old man staring at himself in the twilight, Luo Jian's mood is really complicated. From the old man's narration, he has fully understood and can understand the old man's hatred. Maybe he does not just hate his own nation, I'm afraid he also hated himself, or he would not bury himself in this huge tomb and accompany a huge tree. I don't know whether it is for atonement or for redemption.

Luo Jian suddenly thought, if she didn't take the place of ghost, where is the real ghost?

Where is he going? Is still lying in the thick and silent coffin, whether it is a thousand years or ten thousand years, even if the world is destroyed, will not wake up again. Leave a lonely God, still day after day, year after year, in the same lonely tree waiting?

Or, he has already reincarnated, went to another time and space, another world, launched a new life, completely forgot this once hated Or someone you loved.

Or, all of this is just a story of the secret room out of thin air, a seemingly sad but actually ridiculous story. The people in the story are just illusions. Even if they are real, they are just like the characters on the drawing paper. After reading it, they will laugh it off.

And what kind of identity am I standing here? Luo Jian asked himself this way, he began to feel sad, his mood had some inexplicable changes, which made him feel some pain, he even felt a strange anger and hatred in his heart, these inexplicable feelings out of nowhere spread out, flooded into Luo Jian's heart.

What Luo Jian doesn't know is that replacing the identity of the plot character can not only obtain the exclusive rights of the plot character, but also sometimes obtain a part of the exclusive memory or a relationship of the plot character. Although I don't know whether these memories are true or false, they do exist. For Luo Jian at the moment, they really leave traces on her heart.

Therefore, Luo Jian felt the pain. When he faced the old man in front of him, he suddenly felt suffocated and out of breath. He tried to calm down and calm down, but it was no use. She had to take a deep breath, raise her head, stare at the old man in front of her with sharp eyes, and said in a deep and dull voice:

"I have been sleeping for nearly a thousand years It is. "

All the people around are looking at Luo Jian. They are shocked to find that her expression and actions are not like the one who thinks she knows. She seems to be possessed by someone suddenly. All of a sudden, she has changed from "Luo Jian" to another person they are not familiar with. This person glares at the "God" in front of her, which can be called a bad tone Said:

"my anger never stops, from the moment I die in your hands!"

The old man on the trunk trembled and murmured, "I know I know You're here at last

You're here at last.

The old man didn't know whether he was alive or not. He only knew that he had stayed in this dark tomb chamber for a long time. From his consciousness, he could only shrink on the trunk of the tree and be in a daze day after day. All kinds of emotions or memories had gone away from him, and the original outrage had faded away.

However, when he saw the man in front of him, he immediately recalled all the things that had been lost in a moment. The lost memory returned to his body. His soul excited him at that moment, and he seemed to have freed himself from all constraints. He could not help but struggle to get out of the tree trunk Those who have imprisoned him and destroyed him, he must smash them all.

Yes, no one can stop him, not even God.

So at this moment, a surprise happened. Everyone in the tomb of God was surprised to see the old man and the God on the tree trunk! At this moment, the old man's body had a terrible change. His head was full of amazing white hair and began to fly around. He also began to slowly separate from the tree trunk, as if his body was climbing out of some swamp or mud. The old man also climbed down from the tree trunk, very embarrassed, naked.

However, when the old man was completely separated from the tree trunk, as if some strength had returned to him, his dry skin began to become lustrous, and his wrinkled old face was in that instant restored the delicacy and fullness of the young man, and his white hair was completely dyed black in an instant, although his hair remained inhuman in length.

Yes, in just a few seconds, the God changed from a white haired old man to a handsome young man.

"This power..." Duan Li, wearing a ghost mask, murmured in a muffled voice: "is it the arrangement of the secret room or does he have this ability originally?"

The young God seemed to hear Duan Li's whispering words and turned his head to look at him. Everyone found that the young God had a pair of dark green eyes. The color was not obvious, but it was enough to make a deep impression."This tree is the core of the tomb." The God said, "its roots extend to every corner of the tomb. All the funerary objects here are used to nourish it. Moreover, this tree can let me live, keep young, unchanged for thousands of years, and never die At the same time, I also let my God -- "

the God said this, and suddenly shook his head and looked at Luo Jian, with a trace of excitement in his eyes:" yes, I have been waiting for this moment for a full thousand years, just to wait for this moment, to revive you, to let you come back to me, all my efforts, all my efforts... "

Luo Jian stood in the same place without expression, just staring at him.

Shenmingsi didn't mind his silence. He approached Luo Jian. However, the long hair like waterfall was just right scattered on him, covering the hidden part, but showing the perfect figure. This made the man add a touch of amazing charm.

The God seems to be a little crazy. He is a head higher than Luo Jian. He reaches out and grabs one hand of Luo Jian and puts it in the palm of his hand. He looks at Luo Jian very gently, as if he were treating a priceless treasure. He whispered:

"look, I succeeded! Nothing can stop us now, we can always be together My favorite Luo ― "

but the God's words did not finish. Luojian did not know when she was close to the young god. A short knife was inserted fiercely into the chest of the other side. All of a sudden, those gorgeous blood gushed out, and dyed the chest of the God and the blade of luojian.

The God had to cough twice, and the blood gushed out of his mouth. He was slow for a long time, as if he realized what had happened. He looked at Luo Jian in amazement, as if unable to understand: "why? You also Hate me Is it? "

Luo Jian Maybe he can't be called by this name now. At least at this moment, he has completely become another person, a Avenger named "ghost". His dark eyes are full of fierce light, and his face has no half * * expression. He has no anger and no sneer, just like a machine without emotion.

"I said I can't stop my anger. " The ghost speaks with Luo Jian's voice, but the tone is not what Luo Jian can say. The tone contains a very deep hatred, like an ocean of peace and comfort, which always means the eve of a storm.

At the moment, Luo Jian, as a ghost, can no longer suppress this kind of anger and hatred. He firmly grasped the blade in his hand and thrust it fiercely into the chest of the poor God. His evil will soar to the sky. If he can't get revenge, it will destroy all this!

"But I I don't understand It's all over, isn't it? " The young god didn't understand. He spat blood, but he hugged Luo Jian and didn't want to let go. All the things came to an end, didn't they? Both his race and his own nation were destroyed. He didn't believe that this man had no feelings for himself. He knew that they were in love.

"We can be together forever..." The obsession was too deep to extricate oneself. The poor God held Luo Jian tightly, and his voice was full of prayer: "so Let's be together! Please, let's be together

Luo Jian, who turned into a ghost, did not answer. He quietly took back his own knife, and then quickly backhanded and stabbed the other side's chest again.

The young god snorted bitterly, and could not say a word.

Ghost did not see each other's pain in the eyes, but silently opened his mouth: "I am not the one you love at the beginning."

"He you love is dead."

"A thousand years ago, it was dead."

"I'm just the deepest obsession left by that man before he's driven out of his wits. I'm waiting around this land, waiting for the day of death to come, waiting for the beginning of all destruction."

The ghost took the blade back, stepped back, and let the poor God kneel down on the ground. The poor God covered his chest and looked at Luo Jian blindly: "I don't understand! Aren't you here? Why are you dead? "

Luo Jane this time but smile, he spread out his hand, let his precious weapon fall to the ground, his hands are full of blood, smile is extremely ferocious: "stupid guy, you see who I am!"

Identity replacement can confuse for a while, but it can't change some essential things. Luo Jian is always Luo Jian. Although he is controlled by some emotions and feelings that don't belong to him at this moment, he is still Luo Jian, which is an indisputable fact.

So Luo Jian squatted down, squatted in front of the God kneeling on the ground, and looked at him closely: "look at my face, is it the person you are familiar with? My voice, my body, my hands... "

Luo Jian raised her hands and blood stained hands, showing them in front of each other: "no fangs, no claws, this body is an ordinary human, normally growing up in human society, this body does not belong to me, because I am just a wisp of soul that is about to disappear! I didn't get anything! And you never saved me! "

"No!" The God exclaimed in horror: "I have been waiting for thousands of years, this is impossible, he said, this tree can save your life!""Ha ha..." "Do you trade with the real devil? Do you think the other person can keep his promise? You sold yourself, and you gave me up, stupid human, in the beginning There's nothing left! "

A dialogue between the gods and ghosts was heard in the hearts of the people around them. The ghosts and others looked at each other face to face. They could barely guess what they were talking about, but it was meaningless. Their most important purpose at the moment was to know the location of the exit from the mouth of the gods. Unfortunately, they didn't know whether to intervene or not. It has been a thousand years since the two men were involved Dialogue.

No one can get involved, right? Because at this moment, the young God has lowered his head, bit his lower lip, and silently tears.

In the open tomb of God, there has been only one lonely tree for a thousand years

And a lonely man.