"No, if you don't give it to the evil dragon, he will die too." Sanlang sighed: "He won't live long."
When Yan Ge heard this answer, his heart was neither happy nor sad. After all, no matter what the reason was, the flat-haired beast had already died.
She murmured and mechanically asked: "Why?"
"His body is a bit special." Saburo said softly: "It looks like a demon but not a demon, like a demon but not a demon. He can't cultivate, and his body can't store spiritual energy. In the low-level small world, he might be able to survive by absorbing other people's soul sources. In this world, The aura in his body will be absorbed by heaven and earth, and in the long run, it will be a dead end."
Yan Ge: "Is he a Phoenix?"
"Not really."
"What does it mean?"
"The phoenix has phoenix bones, but he doesn't have phoenix bones."
A phoenix without bones has nothing but appearance.
Yan Ge doesn't understand much.
But listening to Saburo's words, the pain in his chest became more severe.
She murmured: "The evil dragon will not remember him in the future."
The evil dragon doesn't remember him.
His children are even less likely to remember him in the future.
Even she, probably before long, would forget him.
After all, he is not hers.
Does he wish to be forgotten by all
Why don't you want your lover and your children to remember him
The face is wet.
Yan Ge touched it, and it was full of tears.
She wiped it off quietly, for fear that Saburo would see the joke.
After all, the so-called friendship between her and that flat-haired beast is actually enmity.
She remembered again that the flat-haired beast always said that she and him were old friends.
Is it an old friend
She rested her head on Saburo's shoulder in a daze, and asked softly, "What is the phoenix bone?"
"Every phoenix will have a phoenix bone. The phoenix bone seems to be the skeleton of a phoenix, but to a phoenix, the phoenix bone is similar to the three souls and six souls of a human being. Without the phoenix bone, the phoenix cannot live."
"Then, what about the phoenix that can survive without the phoenix bone? What is it?"
Saburo was silent.
Yan Ge thought his question was too tricky and stopped Saburo from asking.
After a moment of silence, San Lang said softly: "A phoenix that can live without a phoenix bone is neither a human nor a ghost nor a demon nor a demon. It is a monster and a different kind."
"Heterogeneous?" Yan Ge chewed on these two words: "Because he is a different kind, is he not tolerated by this world?"
"No." Saburo said: "There is still a glimmer of life for the alien, but he doesn't."
Yan Ge didn't quite understand: "Why didn't he?"
"He is a dead body, resurrected against the sky, hiding in those lower planes, and there is still a way out, but returning to this world that should belong to him, he will not be able to live."
After the words and songs, I understand.
Because in this world, he was supposed to be dead, so he couldn't live.
"Then, if you go to the lower plane, can you resurrect him?"
Saburo replied: "Resurrection is not so easy."
Yan Ge put his arms around Saburo's neck: "Sanlang, how do you know so much, do you know how to revive him?"
"I don't know." Saburo paused, then said softly, "I've heard a story before."
"Story? Is it about Phoenix?"
"Um."
Yan Ge is not interested in listening to stories.
Her heart still hurts.
Her whole mind was filled with that flat-haired beast.
She didn't know why, she was thinking of such a guy.
She felt that she was very, very uncomfortable.
The eye sockets are swollen, and I especially want to cry.
(end of this chapter)