I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

"Fairy..." Wang Gui struggled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and kowtowed and asked: "The kid doesn't know why the fairy said that..."

The mortal immortal is indeed unparalleled.

But... what He said is really hard to believe!

The world he lives in is false.

Is he just a wandering soul floating in such a nightmare-like illusion?

and……

Is it the poor soul that repeats this reincarnation again and again?

The real world has already been turned upside down!

Taizu's expedition to Yinzhou is true!

But that was already more than three hundred years ago!

Great Xia Taizu has long since collapsed and passed away, and the Great Xia Empire has become a federal empire similar to Zongzhou.

The emperor governs by hanging down the arch, the talents in all directions, the herdsmen guard the soil.

The country is prosperous, science and technology are developed, and the people are prosperous!

And he and his companions were forgotten in this false illusion.

It can be said that I do not know that there are Han, regardless of Wei and Jin!

This……

Obviously beyond Wang Gui's cognition.

Because the script limited him, he was only a descendant of Luzon Xia and Shang.

Ling Ping'an looked at the big five-and-three sturdy man and smiled slightly: "I won't lie to you!"

He looked at other people again.

The people whose skin was tanned by the scorching sun of the brave sea.

There were slaves from Kunlun State, and there were also descendants of the Xia people who were transferred from Luzon and Johor by colonists.

"I won't lie to everyone!"

As he said, he flicked his finger slightly.

In the nightmare space, he has a certain degree of freedom.

Space seems to be able to bear part of his madness.

Therefore, his power was liberated.

Although it is less than one percent.

But the method he can use is not human, or even biological.

Just like this moment, his fingertips moved slightly.

One spot of light bounced in all directions.

These light spots are the underlying memories of this nightmare world.

It records the countless rebirth and zero-returning experiences of these people in this world.

The light came into the body, and everyone fell on their stomachs, retching.

All kinds of memories rushed across their minds.

Reincarnation again and again, the memory that has been cleansed, is released again.

They were molded and died.

They resisted and failed.

They triumphed, and immediately fell into the abyss.

Some of them, in a certain reincarnation, followed Wang Gui with one heart and one mind, followed by life and death, and never gave up.

But in the next reincarnation, he became a traitor for various reasons.

Turning around and picking up the sword, aiming at the past comrades-in-arms, the companions of the last reincarnation, swung the sword without hesitation.

In the next reincarnation, he became that loyal follower again.

They struggled again and again, just like a joke.

Their blood, their impassioned actions, their battles, their resistance, their blood, their sacrifices.

These are just the lines that the script has already determined.

"Ah..." One after another squatted on the ground, crying and laughing.

fake……

I'm fake...

The world is fake too!

Some are broken, some are desperate!

Even those who intend to commit suicide.

Ling Ping An just watched quietly without interfering.

To his surprise, Wang Gui, as the protagonist, did not collapse, nor despair, and did not seek life or death.

He just lay on the ground, his expression struggling and hesitating.

at last……

He stood up, and grabbed a Kunlun man who was about to raise his sword to slay himself.

"Abu!" He grabbed the opponent's knife: "You can't die!"

"Dead, it won't solve the problem!"

He kicked another person who intended to commit suicide again: "Lin Dalang, you have been by my side during dozens of reincarnations. I remember that we have been forced into the sky and nowhere more than a dozen times. , But we did not give up hope!"

Then he yelled: "Quiet everyone!"

"What does the husband cry and cry like?"

I have to say that the protagonist’s charm and personality are really invincible!

Wang Gui shouted like that, and the scene was immediately calmed down.

Everyone, including the slaves from Kunlun Prefecture, fell silent.

Worthy of being the protagonist of the plot with the shadows of heroes such as Song Jiang, Liu Bei, and Cao Cao!

Lingping watched, but became curious, and asked, "Wang Gui, don't you believe what I showed you?"

Wang Gui turned his head, looked at Ling'an, clasped his fist and said, "As shown by the fairy, it is naturally true! Even if you don't believe it, Gui has to believe it!"

"What's more!" After taking a deep breath, he said: "Mengxian enlightened, I have clearly understood Su Hui and know the true origin!"

"I'm not Wang Gui!" Struggling on his face, his expression immediately became solemn: "But it is also Wang Gui!"

He raised his head and looked at the sky, the blue sky was like washing.

"To be precise... I am a lot of souls, stitched together!" A strange look appeared on his face.

"Those souls are probably naval officers who once fought **** battles with the Qin Lu thief in this sea area..."

Yes it is!

He remembered some remaining memories.

In this sea area, countless tragic naval battles took place during the Hundred Years' War.

Breaking ties, volleys, battleship bombardments...

During the Hundred Years' War, the Daxia Navy was sunk thousands of large and small ships by Qin Lu’s colonial ships at least in the Brave Sea.

There are tens of thousands of army soldiers, and the blood is sprinkled on the archipelago of the brave sea.

To liberate the enslaved people.

For the well-being of children and grandchildren, countless people died in the sea.

This is why Brave Sea is also called "Yihai".

And Wang Gui is the nightmare space, cultivated from the countless dead souls buried here, as the ‘protagonist’.

Naturally, he is heroic.

But he is also a stitched monster.

"Wang Gui" is just an illusion.

An image stitched together by countless broken consciousnesses.

It's like a clay figure made by a child.

Lingping listened quietly, he knew that what Wang Gui said was the truth.

Because his eyes can see the other party's body, it is the soul of countless different pieces put together.

A will that seems to be shaky, but indestructible!

Ling Ping'an then understood why he came to this nightmare world.

This is the guidance of his heart.

As a gentleman, he subconsciously perceives that there is an object for learning and communication in this place.

"Confucius said: There must be my teacher in the threesome!" He sighed, "It's really a good word!"

This person, after understanding his own existence.

Not only did it fail!

On the contrary, it is even stronger!

Lingping could see that the cracks in the soul in his body were gradually dissolving and merging with each other.

this means……

Perhaps he will become a real individual with his own consciousness and ideas.

He may no longer be a suture monster.

But a real person.

This is amazing!

It's too surprising!

Also let the spirits admire!

So he asked: "Wang Gui... why are you not like others? Shouldn't you be more fearful and afraid of this fact than these people?"

Yup……

Others only knew the truth on the first level, and even if they were false, they had collapsed, and they even wanted to live and die.

But Wang Gui knew the cruel truth.

It’s not even ‘fake’.

Everything about him was pieced together.

He is not even himself!

Those false memories fabricated by the nightmare space do not belong to him.

Lingping asked himself if he encountered such a thing.

I'm afraid I can only use my own fine tradition-shrink my head and pretend that there is no such thing. As long as I don't admit it, no one can hurt me!

It was like some strangeness he had noticed before.

He can always find a way to deny.

You can always make up for something different.

Until the truth is completely revealed, it can no longer be denied.

however……

Even so, he has been shrinking, retreating, and denying.

Wang Gui chuckled, and he said flatly, "Why should I be afraid? Why should I be afraid?"

"My memory, there is no such thing!"

"Those people...those heroes, there is no fear in what is left to me..."

"What's more..." He looked at Lingping and clasped his hands together: "The fairy told me... we won in the end!"

"We did not sacrifice in vain!"

"Emperor Taizu, Emperor Taizong and Emperor Gaozong did not abandon their promise to the world and us!"

"Our hometown, our sangzi, and our descendants all enjoy peace, prosperity and stability because of us..."

"In that case... what regrets do we have? What else can we fear?"

"Confucius said to be benevolent, Meng said to take meaning!"

"We are benevolent and take righteousness, to die for the world, for the world, for benevolence and righteousness. It's really worthy of death, and it is enough!

Lingping listened, not very understandable.

Because he is just a rice bug who wants to eat together and wait to die, lying down and winning.

Even if this rice bug finds itself a monster, it may destroy the world at any time.

He didn't really worry about it.

Just follow the trend.

Therefore, although he was quite moved by Wang Gui's generous words.

But it's just a feeling.

After all, it is impossible to empathize, and it is even more difficult to understand.

He didn't understand what caused Wang Gui to make such a change.

A freak stitched together, unexpectedly began to merge into one!

Especially when Wang Gui finished saying these words.

Ling Ping'an found the crack in his body and it almost disappeared.

This means that through these words, he further stabilized his own existence.

He is him.

It's not a stitching monster anymore.

"Really a hero, with his own spirit?" Lingping thought.

The books he had read told him that there is nothing impossible for heroes.

The so-called time comes, heaven and earth all have the same force.

They can create any miracle!

just……

This miracle is not helpful to spiritual peace.

After all, he can't be a hero.

If he is a monster, with a little bit of tricks, Lingping feels that he will not resist.

I am afraid that he will surrender faster than Flange!

Fortunately, the part of him as a monster is very gentle with his humanity.

Or it can be said, full of malice!

It's like a child caught a tadpole and put it in a bottle, very curious to see the tadpole grow out of four legs.

Subjectively, the child has no malice towards the tadpole in the bottle.

In fact, full of malice!

"Brother Wang..." Lingping used honorific words, which meant that he recognized this Wang Gui, recognized the other party's personality to communicate with him, and even the identity of the object of his study.

He thought for a while and asked, "Dare to ask Brother Wang, now you think you are'Wang Gui', or those who are buried in this sea area?"

This is critical!

who am I?

It is also a problem that Lingping has to face.

After all, he cannot guarantee that as a monster, he will be patient enough.

Such things as monsters are not understandable by humans.

Even if it was him, he couldn't understand it!

Spiritual peace is very clear, if his humanity is obliterated.

Then he will be a complete monster.

Regarding the common people as grass and mustards, the ten thousand realms are regarded as the dogs.

Happy, destroy a world for fun.

Not happy, break a world to dispel troubles.

They might even break a star just like those bear kids in the park, just to pour the flames of the star into a fragile world, and pour it into a toy, a toy that was made and discarded just for fun. toy.

This is what he, as a monster, is very likely to do!

Moreover, when doing these things, he may not even have any malicious intent.

It's just simply fun or simply wanting to make fun.

What is it to destroy you?

What's wrong with me if I destroy you?

This is his monster face.

A cold-blooded, chaotic, aimless monster.

It is also something he used to do often.

One unconsciously turns over in his sleep, or when he wakes up, he beats the eternal drum with excitement under the noise of the band.

Will cause terrible disasters!

Wang Gui blinked and said, "I am naturally Wang Gui!"

"Why?" Lingping didn't quite understand.

"Because I think I am Wang Gui!" Wang Gui laughed.

"I agree with everything I have done in countless reincarnations in the past!"

"I don't regret all the choices I have made!"

"Even if, in the reincarnation, my comrades-in-arms were constantly dying because of my decision-making mistakes!"

"Even if I have been caught by the enemy, I will cut it all!"

"Even if I made a misguided choice, countless innocent people were implicated, and the corpses of the dead floated over the sea!"

"But I don't regret it!"

"Even if I do it again, I will do it again!"

"So I agree with my choice!"

"Even if the body is broken... even if it is wiped out..."

"Of course!" Wang Gui looked at Lingping, the immortal in his eyes, and worshiped: "I also want to thank the immortal for his initiation and notification!"

"Because the fairy let me know... what I did was right!"

"It's also because the fairy told me that the sacrifices of my comrades and I are not worthless!"

"We are dead!"

"But our children and grandchildren are still there!"

"We are dead~www.ltnovel.com~Our children and grandchildren are us!"

"Now, although I know, I was pieced together by many people..."

"But what does it matter?"

"We all agree with our mutual choice!"

"We all understand our behavior!"

"In that case..."

"So it is important to entangle whether I am Wang Gui or not?"

Lingping's eyes were burning as he listened, as if he had some enlightenment.

He seems to have caught the point!