When he lowered his head, he could still see the nine physical calamities on his body. The painful feeling was so profound, but he could miraculously ignore it, as if it was an insignificant thing.
Everything in front of him became clear, and he stared blankly at a huge pillar in front of him, which was the Divine Pillar of Origin.
He seemed to be a passer-by. Looking at everything in front of him, there was a sudden burst of laughter. He looked around, and many people were laughing. Those people were a little strange, but they became familiar immediately.
"Sure enough, the little prince is fifteen years old, and he still hasn't been able to get his natal totem."
"I've become a mortal, haha."
"It's a disgrace to the Dajiang Palace. King Zilin gave birth to such a waste. It's really retribution. This murderous demon king really paid the price."
"It's still early."
Jiang Zizai was a little uncomfortable, he seemed to be a passer-by, but those words made him so uncomfortable, as if his heart had been dug out, and it was shown that everyone was spitting on it.
"Mortal insect?" A nine-year-old child stuck out his tongue in front of him, pointed to his head with a proud face, and said, "See, my totem, envy? But you have no hope in your life gone."
It seems to be a little envious.
In a daze, he saw the woman's disappointed eyes, she didn't show it, but patted himself on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, go back."
But Jiang Zizai knew how disappointed she was. He felt uncomfortable for the second time. This feeling was very tragic. He wanted to watch all this, but the reality didn't seem to be like this.
There was a sword stabbing him all the time.
He was in a daze, like a walking corpse, walking forward sluggishly. One day he saw that young man, he looked at himself with contempt, and said, "Mortal, do you have the nerve to come out and embarrass yourself?"
"Monkey?" Jiang Zizai said two words from his body.
"Shut up." The boy slapped himself hard, and said, "From now on, if you call me that again, I will see you once and hit you once."
Someone nearby was laughing, it seemed to be Jiang Junduo and the others.
Jiang Zizai was a little weak. After all, he couldn't control his body. He was like watching a play, but the uncomfortable feeling seemed to hurt his heart.
One day, it seemed to be the Qilin Society. He sat in the corner and watched that young man overpowering all the heroes and becoming the number one in the Qilin Society. The young man named Lu Dingxing next to him was directly abolished. His eyes were extremely miserable, but he There is no way.
Jiang Zizai's heart once again endured the sword attack, but this was just the beginning. Then it seemed that someone had returned from Yanlong Market. He hid in the corner and watched his sister and mother being controlled by others, but he was helpless. This feeling of despair was like falling into the deep sea, unable to breathe, and like hanging himself. He wanted to make a roar, but found that his throat was hoarse.
He could only hide and watch them being ridiculed, as if the man named Jiang Junxie wanted to marry his sister directly, the wedding date had already been set, and his mother had nothing to say.
He searched in desperation, because he vaguely remembered that the beautiful woman might appear, and she would definitely lead him out of the sea of suffering. That day he met her, she passed by, and Jiang Zizai blocked her with difficulty. In front of him, at that moment, she gave herself a cold look, and then passed by.
When Jiang Zizai was chasing after her, she slapped her and sent her flying. When she got up, she was gone. He vaguely remembered that Jiuxian seemed to have said a word when he left.
"Where did the trash come from, dare to block my way?"
In this way, Jiang Zizai has lost her since then, and he is still sinking in the ocean of despair, sinking into the endless depths, suffocating in despair all the time, unable to die even if he wants to die.
He walked forward like a corpse, and soon after her sister got married, it is said that on the night after the worship, before the groom entered, she hanged herself in the bridal chamber and was burned directly, and she didn't even bother to look at the corpse one side.
It was as if his mother washed his face with tears every day. Countless pictures like this piled up together, and he felt the sea of water all over his body, as if there was water all around him, it was like a sea of bitterness.
"Isn't it over yet?"
Life seems meaningless, drinking the water of the sea of bitterness constantly, is there an end to despair? To live like this, there are only endless disasters.
That day, he stood on the Huangwu Gate of Yanlong Ruins, mingled with some market people, and watched a young man named Jiang Junjian being pushed out, and then his head fell to the ground under the hand of Nan Gongque. , his head rolled several times, his eyes suddenly saw Jiang Zizai on the Huangwu Gate, and he smiled, but Jiang Zizai's feet were trembling, he wanted to scream, but his throat seemed to be stuck Same, no sound at all.
His body was in severe pain, and he looked down. It turned out that there were still flames, thunder, ice, storm, and lightning on his body. These things engulfed his body and bit him like nine wild beasts.
In the agony, someone suddenly seemed to appear. Jiang Zizai saw that it was a man and a woman. He was so familiar with it. Aren’t these his parents? Has he finally appeared
It was a big battle, the Yanlong Emperor and the princes and ministers fought against the couple, the battle was very fierce, Jiang Zizai longed for victory, longed for the matter of Huangtianguan to be avenged, but the result did not develop as he expected.
My father didn't seem to be what he imagined, he was defeated, and he knelt in front of the Yanlong Emperor in front of thousands of people, admitting that he had indeed accepted the benefits of Xia Mingguo, betrayed the Yanlong Dynasty, and killed 100,000 people. Death deserves more than guilt.
In grief and anger, Emperor Yanlong killed his brother with his own hands, as if his mother committed suicide beside him, everything was dead.
But the common people all over the world clapped their hands and applauded. For a while, the applause was like thunder, and like a storm-like blade, Jiang Zizai's ten thousand swords pierced through his heart.
"I remember my brother, and a young son, is he nearby?"
Someone recognized Jiang Zizai and sent him to the Yanlong Emperor. Jiang Zizai looked at this man with a miserable face.
"You are still young, so you are not guilty, but it is a pity that you don't have a totem, otherwise I can still make you the new Zilin King. Now I can only give you a title and enjoy an eternal salary. Go back."
Is this a reward
"If I were you, I would commit suicide." Suddenly a young girl spoke in front of her. She seemed to be a slut, but her eyes were so indifferent, she stared at herself again, and said: "A complete waste, a useless mortal, The whole family is a sinner, and now they are all dead, and you are left alone. What is the point of living? Give you a knife and kill yourself."
She sent a blade to Jiang Zizai with a smile on her face.
"Life is so miserable, death is the only release. In this life you are doomed to sin. See if you are lucky in the next life. Don't be born into such a sinful family." Said the girl who played with her since she was a child.