but……

So what about lies?

"I will decide where these two people will go."

Six Path Swords·Reincarnation.

It is not a sword technique included in any breathing method. This sword is the first sword that Xuan Hao can understand alone.

It combines everything he has now, rebirth and death, creation and destruction, and soul.

A man has been moving to death since his birth, and he should have been like this.

Unfortunately, he can't die.

“So what is death?”

Xuan Hao actually didn't understand, after all, he had never died.

So how could a person who has never even died realize the so-called "reincarnation"? This sounds very ridiculous.

He has seen countless life and death over the years. At first, he did not think anything special, but until he could see the soul, the world became different.

He has seen many people die, and when the body dies, their souls will go in an unknown direction.

Where did these souls go? Xuan Hao didn't know because he couldn't. But there was one thing he knew, that was where his own soul went.

How many times have he died? I don’t remember it anymore.

But the ending after each death is the same, a new body will be created, and then he will come alive.

"So actually, I have died many times, but I have never discovered it. After all, if the memory after death can be preserved, the concept of death will become blurred."

Now, Xuan Hao came to this conclusion.

The so-called "reincarnation" is the soul revolving between destruction and rebirth, just like a person, when a house collapses, he walks out of the collapsed house and enters another house.

But the road is too far, and some people lose their way on the road and forget themselves. After all, not everyone can rebuild their houses like him.

But……

Is this really what is called "reincarnation"? What if you understand it wrong?

"So what if you are wrong? I think this is it."

A confident smile appeared on Xuan Hao's face.

He raised the Sun Wheel Knife, without any hesitation in his hand.

At this moment, he was not confused about the path he was taking.

Not far away, the prostitute Taro's head was still recovering, but the long sword in Xuan Hao's hand had already been swung.

This knife did not aim at the neck, nor did it need to slash towards the neck.

What he wants to kill is not a person or object, but a soul.

The long sword slowly passed by the night sky, and had not even contacted anything in front of him.

But the prostitute Taro's body suddenly fell down. It seemed that nothing had happened, but the whole world seemed to have become quieter.

The invisible force spread from Xuan Hao's body.

The whole world seemed to have been cleaned and faded, and the breeze blew, and everything seemed to have disappeared with the wind after countless years, leaving only three lonely souls standing in the empty space.

“Where is this?”

The two souls looked around in confusion, with nothing but a blank that could not see the end.

"Who knows?"

Xuan Hao smiled self-deprecatingly.

He looked down at himself, this was his soul.

Since it is in a soul state, it will naturally no longer look so old.

Of course he was not mocking the changes that happened to him, but he never thought that he would take the initiative to come to this place that he hated so much.

The infinite blank makes people unable to see the past, present and future.

"Who are you? Did you bring us here?"

The prostitute Taro looked at the man in front of him vigilantly and stepped forward to protect Mei.

At this moment, he seemed to have become the boy who once protected his sister again.

There was fear, confusion, and deep doubt in his eyes.

Because he felt like he had a very long nightmare, he came here when he woke up.

There was only him and his sister, and the strange man in front of him who had never seen before.

Everything seemed extremely strange, and it didn't look like any place in the world. He didn't even know whether his feet were really stepping on the ground, and he could only see endless blank spaces.

"what you up to!?"

"What do I want to do?" Xuan Hao scratched his head helplessly.

He didn't know what he had done. In short, it was completely unexpected to come here with that sword.

But if this is the road to ‘reincarnation’, then just keep moving in a certain direction, right?

"Mei." He whispered to the girl hiding behind the prostitute Taro.

"Hmm?" Mei looked at the man in front of her with some confusion.

People I don't know, no sound I've heard.

But this kind of direct hit to the soul and the reassuring tone made her feel that somehow gradually overlapped this young figure with the old gentleman's shadow.

"Sir, is it you?"

"Yes."

Xuan Hao nodded slowly, "I can only help you with your wish. You have to walk the rest of the way yourself."

"What... means?" Mei also looked at everything around her in confusion.

"You are dead."

Xuan Hao calmly spoke cruel facts.

"Ah...so..."

But for some reason, Mei felt relieved when she heard the news.

"So now, get out of here."

"But...where should we go?" Mei's eyes were full of doubt.

"It's the same everywhere, bring your brother."

Xuan Hao stretched out his hand and pointed to the blank behind them.

Because everything is unknown, it is the same to choose where to go.

"The road is long, maybe you will be lost, maybe you will forget everything, but just keep moving forward."

"We're dead?"

Taro, the prostitute, seemed to be unable to accept reality, and his expression was extremely struggling.

Memory has been very chaotic since the beginning.

He recalled that he was a human, but he also felt that he was a ghost.

In the end, even he himself couldn't tell which one was his real self.

"Bastard, what are you kidding!?"

The word death made him feel extremely frightened. Subconsciously, he hugged his sister tightly, held her tightly in his arms, turned his head, and stared at the strange man in front of him fiercely.

But for some reason, the man who was staring at him didn't seem to care about his fierce gaze at all, but waved at them helplessly, then turned around and left.

"Sir, where are you going?"

Mei was held in her arms by the prostitute Taro and couldn't break free, so she could only reach out and try to grab the departing back.

She seemed to have seen such a lonely back somewhere.

Ah, I remembered that she was so familiar with this back. It was exactly the same as the lonely back of her brother after her death.

But it seems that there is something different, and she can't tell me exactly where it is.

But when the man turned around and said goodbye to them with a smile, she finally understood.

It turned out that there was hope in this man's eyes.

"Let's go, don't worry about me."

Xuan Hao looked at Mei with a gentle look, but turned his head and looked at the prostitute Taro's attitude changed instantly.

"Boy, whether you are lost here or forget everything, I will remember it..."
To be continued...