"Amazed? Surprised? Moved?"

There was no time when white mist rose on the ice on the sea, covering the whole world into white.

A familiar voice echoed in Xuan Hao's ears and asked a question to him.

Xuan Hao looked in front of him coldly. Hui Liyi was no longer moving as if she was frozen in place. Behind her, a man emitting white light was standing.

"What's going on?" Xuan Hao asked again.

"What's going on... This matter is a long story. Do you mind listening to me and telling me slowly?" The man tilted his head.

"Say." Xuan Hao looked at the man in front of him with a blank expression, hoping that this guy could give him a reasonable explanation, "Why did I hear my sister's voice from Airi's mouth just now?"

"One day, while I was wandering around the world, I met a lost girl," the man paced on the ice, slowly telling the past. "To be precise, it was a girl who lost her soul in the world. She was obviously dead, but she still died in the world. Unfortunately, I met her too late. Even if I wanted to save her, I could no longer change the rules and resurrect her from death."

"Where did the miracle of God go?"

"When did God give the extraordinary redemption?" the man asked himself, "Actually, I asked myself this way."

"The final conclusion is that... all the legends about God's salvation in history were humans who accepted what God did as their own benefits. God had never been obliged to save mankind, and mankind had no right to pray to me for gentleness."

Speaking of this, the man nodded constantly and seemed to be very satisfied with his conclusion.

"So when I heard the girl's last words, from the perspective of God, human beings are really too small. An ordinary girl died before me and could not arouse any interest from me."

Xuan Hao clenched his fists, and anger rose from his heart. He knew that this so-called God would not tell him any boring stories. This story must be related to him... Then, the girls in the story are probably his sister!

"Is this the so-called God with a dead girl?"

"Don't worry~" the man shook his finger, "Listen to me..."

"The human soul is not allowed to wander in the world, but the girl stubbornly chose to stay in the world. The final result was either scattered or was found and taken away by the god of death. I was curious about the reason why she chose to continue to stay in the world, and then... I saw you."

The man faced Xuan Hao again.

"How can I say that seeing you standing on the rooftop, as a human being, it takes a lot of courage to not be afraid of death, but it is also stupid."

"What does it have to do with you..." Xuan Hao turned his head.

"Do you know why your sister is unwilling to leave that world?"

"For… me?"

"Yes, she was afraid that you would be unable to think about it after she died," the man shrugged, "but she didn't seem to realize that even if she stayed, there was no way to change your idea of ​​seeking death. In the end, it was just watching his favorite brother die in front of him. That's why I said that humans are stupid."

Xuan Hao suddenly regretted his choice.

"But, the unprecedented thoughts and intense feelings that the girl had seen me the moment before her soul was about to dissipate was a soul cry that I had never felt before. You might not be able to see it?" The man waved his finger gently, and the picture in front of Xuan Hao suddenly changed.

When he realized it, he was standing on the rooftop.

This seems to be a memory that was very long ago, but it is a little different.

He could not control his body, so he could only watch himself step by step towards the edge of the rooftop.

Here is a reappearance of what has happened, he can only watch but is unable to change anything.

But this time, he saw not only himself, but also the illusory figure who was desperately pulling his wrist.

It was his sister, her soul. She cried and shouted, but she could not hear any sound.

Xuan Hao now wants to slap himself because he knows what will happen next, and he will jump down without hesitation.

But at that time he didn't know how much harm such a move would bring to his sister's dead soul. He just wanted to die at that time.

Now he regrets it, but unfortunately it is useless. At this moment, he can't change anything. This is a fact that has happened. After more than a hundred years of time and space, he can't even let the body in his memory cry. He can only look at his former self-looking gaze jumping off the rooftop like ashes.

His eyes were getting closer and closer to the ground, but this time, his sight was not just a cold and hard floor, but also his sister's soul. He couldn't even feel the sound of the falling wind, and there was even a trace of warmth. She opened her arms and hugged the falling figure, as if she wanted to save him, but she fell together with him and broke into pieces.

"Ba"

The man's crisp snap of his fingers recalled Xuan Hao back to reality.

In an instant, a feeling of powerlessness and despair surged throughout Xuan Hao's body. He stared at the god in front of him blankly, and suddenly felt that what this guy did seemed to be right. He deserved to be tortured.

"So, I have laughed at your stupidity more than once." God's voice became extremely cold, "But this is normal. Human beings are selfish creatures. The first thing they think of is themselves, and naturally they only have their own feelings. So now do you understand what despair feels?"

Xuan Hao looked up at the sky silently. The realm of God seemed to have enveloped the entire world. At this moment, he could not even see the sky, and seemed to have been deprived of all qualifications and rights.

"Don't be in a hurry to despair first~" God sneered, "The story is not finished yet!"

"But... isn't it over?" Xuan Hao looked at the god in front of him with a daze, "It's over from the moment I chose to jump down..."

"No, no, no, it's not over yet." God chuckled softly, "What is the girl shouting in her mouth? You don't know yet?"

Xuan Hao shook his head. He really couldn't hear the shouts from the soul. Perhaps because he was still alive, the two were separated by a distance between life and death. "Did you... hear it? What did she say?"

"If you didn't hear it, you wouldn't be here now." God's voice was full of jokes. Even if Xuan Hao couldn't see his expression, he seemed to be able to feel this guy... laughing.
Chapter completed!