Jiang Qulian was stunned: "You said... what?"
Cui Jue looked at Jiang Qulian's eyes, neither joy nor anger, it was a kind of compassion overlooking all things from the nine heavens, he said slowly: "You blew up the heavenly prison, burned sixteen jailers to death, and made more than a hundred Only evil spirits and monsters escaped from prison, and most of them descended to the mortal world to cause disaster. You have committed a lot of crimes and should have been sent to the realm of hell or animals, where you lost even your sanity and memory. But the god Lanjiang used thousands of years of cultivation And God, if you go to the hungry ghost realm, he himself will be reduced to a mortal, and he will never be able to become a fairy."
Jiang Qulian froze like a stone statue for a long time, only the faint light in his pupils still had a trace of anger. What Cui Jue said just now echoed in his mind repeatedly. It was obviously easy to understand, but he still needed to say it word by word. Broken to understand because he couldn't believe what he heard.
"You hate him for being heartless and ruthless. You didn't even get a look from him or a piece of clothing in your previous life, but you don't know how much he gave up for you. You suffer in heaven, and he turns into a jailer to protect you. Protect you with your cultivation base and god position. As a result, you have become a ghost, and you have harmed countless people." Cui Jue's eyes became sharper, and his tone became sharper, "Jiang Qulian, are you worth it?"
Lan Chuihan's head drooped unbearably, his eyes filled with unspeakable sadness. At the beginning, he thought that joining the realm of hungry ghosts was better than the realm of hell and animals. It was already the best choice for everyone, but he never thought that the red-haired boy who was flamboyant and high-spirited would become the violent and evil ghost king he is today.
Although Ah Yun acted perversely back then, his heart was still for good. Even if he caused a catastrophe, it was not intentional. But today's Jiang Qulian, his heart has been soaked in hatred and bloodthirsty venom for hundreds of years, he treats creatures like ants, tramples on them at will, regards the underworld as the dog and horse of a god, and deliberately tries to subvert everything. He is crazy, he is crazy , he is cruel, he is heinous, he is a real ghost, he is the king of all ghost kings.
It was precisely because he had seen Ayun's self-willed but innocent appearance that Lan Chuihan was heartbroken for Jiang Qulian in front of him. If he knew his choice back then, he would have turned that Asura boy into a ghost king, and would have given both worlds to humans and ghosts. Bringing such a disaster, he is willing to smash its soul with his own hands, and it will be over once and for all.
But now that the big mistake has been made, nothing can be undone.
Jiang Qulian regained his composure, and with the remaining strength, he pushed Lan Chuihan away. He prostrated himself on the ground and shook his head with difficulty: "Impossible." He hesitated in the cold, "Why did he ever look at me once? Would he give up his cultivation and god position for me? Hahaha ridiculous!"
"If you don't believe it, just open the golden box and jade policy, and you will know it at a glance." Cui Jue said in a deep voice, "You don't even have the courage to take a look. You live in the fantasy of self-pity, and you are afraid that the truth will make you discover what you have done. Everything is wrong, meaningless, harming others and ourselves!"
"Shut up!" Jiang Qulian glared at Cui Jue fiercely, "You are just a running dog of Tiangong. You have never been an Asura, and you have never been a hungry ghost. You were born as a hero and died as a ghost. Everyone I respect you, you don't understand what I've been through."
"I don't need to understand, it's your own life, but don't you even dare to see the whole picture of your own life?"
Jiang Qulian clenched his hands into fists, his eyes flickered several times, and finally collided with Lan Chuihan. His distorted facial features were filled with inner struggle, and there was not only hatred but also panic in his eyes, as if he was asking , and seems to be escaping.
Lan Chuihan said softly: "Ah Yun, return the Book of Life and Death and the Jade Policy to Lord Cui. It doesn't matter whether you read it or not, but don't make mistakes."
Jiang Qulian was silent for a long time, and asked in a faint mosquito voice, "Is it true?"
"..."
"Is what he said true?" Jiang Qulian stared intently at Lan Chuihan's eyes, those eyes were firm but also filled with indescribable tenderness, the first time he saw him in Chidi City was still a boy Lan Chuihan not only recalled Lan Jiang's appearance, but also recalled this pair of beautiful eyes, but the emotions revealed by them were very different. Without any hesitation, he just wanted to get close, to be intimate, and to keep it for himself, all the things he longed for and could not get from Lan Jiang, he thought Lan Chuihan could give him. Lan Chuihan did give it to him, but it was too late, he had already turned into a ghost, beyond redemption.
Lan Chuihan pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "I saw you, and I remembered your name." In this life, he was a flirtatious and affectionate nobleman, and he could speak a good word whenever he could. Asking for pity, he obviously should use a slick tongue to say more beautiful words, but he couldn't say it. The return of Lan Jiang's memory didn't make him a different person, but after the fusion of the two memories, he really didn't want to say anything. It was just Lan Chuanhan. When facing Jiang Qulian, he could only restrain himself and say such words seriously. This was almost the most sincere response Lan Jiang could give.
Jiang Qulian's heart was in sharp pain, and his eyes gradually blurred: "That jailer, is it really you?"
"Um."
"You really...really for me..." Jiang Qulian's voice gradually choked up, "I don't believe it, you clearly said 'what to do with me', and you are clearly indifferent to me!"
Lan Chuanhan said sadly: "I give up my cultivation and god position, and become a mortal, so that I can regain the emotions and desires of a mortal. I think, if one day, if our fate is not over, and we can meet again in the next life, I can …responses to you.”
Jiang Qulian took a deep breath, and tears fell uncontrollably: "Are you really so stupid? If you are willing to become a jailer to help me, if you are willing to give up your god position for me, that is already a 'response', I The picture in the previous life was just to be closer to you, even if you showed the slightest, slightest concern for me, we will not come to where we are today!"
Lan Chuihan slowly stretched out his hand, stroked Jiang Qulian's cheek, and said softly, "Ah Yun, I'm sorry. It's just that Lan Jiang in his previous life couldn't even apologize. In fact, he has a lot to say to you. , but he couldn't."
Jiang Qulian's tears couldn't stop falling, but he let out a sad laugh: "It's ridiculous, why do you want me to know this now? Why do you want to save me, why don't you just let me go to hell and let me be a livestock, I would rather I don’t want to be a hungry ghost even if I’m out of my wits!”
"I want you to have a chance to come back again. If you fall into the realm of hell or beast, you will have nothing."
"A chance to come again, hahahaha." Jiang Qulian cried and laughed, "Do you know what I ate? I ate everything. When I was born, the villagers found that a hungry ghost was born, and they wanted to kill me. When I was a baby, my mother was reluctant and took me away. We hid and lived together, but when I couldn’t find anything to eat and I was hungry, I ate her, I ate my mother, and I ate me. My companion, my loyal subordinate, and a pile of rotting bones and rotten flesh ghosts in the deep ravine jungle, these are hungry ghosts! I can’t do it all over again, how can I do it all over again!”
Lan Chuihan closed his eyes in pain.
Jiang Qulian couldn't stop laughing and crying. He slowly got up from the ground, shaking his body, trying to maintain the majesty of the ghost king in red: "Tell me, what did you see in the room of nightmare?"