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Chapter 502: Shinto's Decision


An Zishan raised his head and looked in the direction of the inner room at the end of the corridor, his face showed a thoughtful expression, and his eyes looked at it slightly stunned for a while, and then turned his head to look at Tang Rou."

Sister Rou, do you have a strange feeling, just now?"

Tang Rou was stunned, her delicate pretty face was still gloomy, and she said softly: "What do you feel?"

”An Zishan frowned and said in a low voice: "I can't tell clearly, it feels like being uncovered and unsighted by the whole person, huh?"

It's like being watched by something. ”Tang Rou frowned, and before she could speak, An Zishan asked again: "Sister Rou, what did Grandpa God do when he entered the house?"

”"I don't know, maybe I remembered something!"

Tang Rou obviously didn't take this matter to heart, and replied casually, and it could be seen from the expression on her face that she was still immersed in the pain of not being able to save her mother.An Zishan hesitated and said softly: "Sister Rou, don't be discouraged, until the last moment, there is still a chance, I believe." ”"Moreover, the price that Grandpa God said, in addition to needing him to control the disk of time and space, also needs a physical body, and he must also be willing, and there can be no one who hesitates to provide it.""

Do you have this person?

If I'm not surprised, you're planning to come on your own, right?

”Tang Rou's face was sad, and she pouted lightly and said, "Yes, I know that Dad and Uncle Tang can also do it, but they are both men, so only I can do it." ”"Alas" An Zishan sighed lightly, pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "Sister Rou, have you ever thought that even if you really save your mother, but such a price is to pay for your life, will your mother be happy, will she be happy?"

”"You are their only daughter, their hope.If you trade your life for her life, I think this kind of rebirth may be worse than death for her. ”"This is still one of them, and the second is that if your mother is really reborn, but she lives in your body, how do you let your father face it in the future, the body is his daughter, and the soul is his wife.""

I don't think it's a good idea.""

Just like the god list, if you can reshape your aunt's body, and then use the power of the Disk of Time and Space to place her soul in it, I think this is a good plan.""

However, this plan, Grandpa God said no, the power of the witch sacrifice can't do it.I didn't expect that this matter would be as mysterious as the online novels I read in my previous life. ”"Grandpa God is actually a cultivator, I see that those powerful people written in the novel can reshape people's bodies and bring people back to life, but now it seems that it is actually true, but Grandpa God is not a powerful person yet.""

I guess, maybe the Nine Heavens Xuannu who gave the Yellow Emperor the Time and Space Disk in the mouth of Grandpa God can do it, but we are not in the same time and space as them, and there is no way for them to help."

Tang Rou looked at An Zishan stupidly, her eyes showed sadness, tears gushed out of her eyes, and she fell into An Zishan's arms, crying loudly.An Zishan's face was dull, and he gently hugged Tang Rou, who was crying in his arms, and sighed secretly.In fact, from the very beginning, he knew Tang Rou's thoughts, he didn't think that this thing could be done, how could a person who had been dead for more than ten years be resurrected?

In my previous life, I read so many novels and mythological dramas, and it was not easy to resurrect a person who had been dead for a long time.At first, An Zishan thought that the method of Shinto might be that after the time and space disk was unified, he could control the time and space disk, and had the power to reverse time and space, and then resurrect her from the time and space where Tang Rou's mother was still alive in the past.Then change her future!

He didn't expect that the plan of Shinto would be like this, not to mention how amazing the price was, and the matter of changing souls was quite unreliable.Anyway, he thinks it's very feasibility.Maybe for Tang Rou, no matter how bad the idea is, as long as there is an idea, it is good!

In fact, there is one thing, An Zishan didn't say that when he first entered Beijing and saw the disk of time and space, he had an intuition that he should be able to control the disk of time and space through the clock of life.This speculation was so terrible that An Zishan didn't dare to tell anyone.After all, the disk of time and space is too involved.When An Zishan's mind was in a mess, Tang Rou, who was crying in his arms, whimpered and said, "I know, they all thought I was sick, how could I come back to life after my mother died for so long?"

”"Actually, sometimes I feel like a psychopath, and I figure it out for a while, and I can't figure it out for a while.For a while, I feel that it is good to live for a big thing, and for a while, I feel depressed and breathless. ”"Because of this, I quarreled with my dad a lot and we fell out, and he didn't want to care about me anymore.But he didn't know how bitter I was in my heart, I missed my mother, and he, he only had this family in his heart. ”An Zishan looked down at Tang Rou with a complicated face, and gently rubbed her back to prevent her from being out of breath.What the other party said, he didn't know how to persuade or what position to persuade, he didn't know the ins and outs of the matter, but as an ordinary person, if his rebirth did not have a life clock.If he hadn't experienced the time and space disk, he suddenly heard that Tang Rou wanted to resurrect his dead mother, and he would also think that this person had escaped from the psychiatric hospital opposite Shanyang Junior High School.What kind of international jokes, what age, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they are not allowed to become elites.You're resurrecting the dead, and you're really brainy.Maybe Tang's father thought that his daughter was stimulated by her mother's death, and he didn't want to argue and worry with her anymore, so he let her make trouble by herself.Maybe Dad Tang has his own considerations, but An Zishan doesn't know how to do it.So, he didn't know what to say, but fortunately he was a quiet listener and just kept silent.The experience of his previous life told him that half of his life had passed, he learned to be silent, and he flattered himself in advance, as for others, depending on his friendship and mood, he could treat Tang Rou although he had a heart but was powerless.An Zishan really wanted to tell Tang Rou that birth, old age, sickness and death in this world cannot be violated, the dead have a life that we don't understand, and the living should cherish the present.But he also knows that people who are obsessed can't listen.After all, people have three thousand diseases in life and old age, and only lovesickness cannot be cured.After Tang Rou finished sobbing, An Zishan whispered softly: "It's not your fault, Sister Rou, the child is naturally attached to his mother.That's why there is a song called only mom is good in the world, why is there no song like only dad in the world?

”This shows that the mother has a higher position in the hearts of her children than the father.Don't care what others think of you or what they say about you, the important thing is that you don't force yourself, let alone embarrass yourself. ”"You're only in your early twenties, and you're at your best age, enjoy life, enjoy your youth, and see everything a little bit.""

There are some things that you can only go further if you let go.""

There's still a long way to go, and I'll always be by your side."

Tang Rou, who said An Zishan's last sentence, burst into tears, and the howling cry was full of inexhaustible grievances and bitterness, endless bitterness and sadness.The pair of slender and round jade arms tightly hugged An Zishan's waist, and the ten fingers of his hands on his back were tightly clasped.Shinto, who was still in the inner room, looked at the two people snuggled together in the front hall, his eyes a little heavy.After a moment, the light in his eyes slowly disappeared, and after flicking his wrist again, the white cover of the inner room turned into a little fluorescent and slowly disappeared.Shinto let out a long sigh, with a cloudy and uncertain expression on his face, his gaze sometimes wandering, sometimes struggling, sometimes solemn.In the end, he didn't know what he thought, and he took out a compass-shaped object from the cabinet next to the window, golden in color, and I don't know what material it was made of.The compass-shaped object is larger, and there are some strange symbols and words on it, the symbols and characters are in the shape of an arc, divided into two circles, the words feel older than oracle bones, and there are some lines connecting the symbols and words.Shinto looked at the compass in his hand and was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, raised his right hand, and his lips moved slightly, muttering something in an inaudible voice.A moment later, an inch of light appeared between his fingers, dotting the middle of the compass.In an instant, I saw that the symbols and secret patterns on the compass were all lit up, and the symbols and characters lit up one after another.The light of Shinto's fingertips kept pointing at the middle of the compass for a while, until a fine bead of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his right hand began to tremble.The compass showed the beating words and symbols before slowly stopped, and finally only the symbols in the inner circle and the words in the outer circle still shone faintly."

Whew" Shinto took a long breath, and after two more sentences, the light between his fingers disappeared.He looked at the symbols and words on the compass that were still shining in a daze, frowned, and said to himself, "How is this possible!

A few days ago, the witch sacrifice plate prompted that it was still good today, and how did it become a big murderer when it was measured again today?

”"It took me more than ten years to travel all over the mountains and rivers before I found this location in Mount Emei, built a residence, and set up a sacrifice array."

Speaking of this, Shinto's face was a little hideous and crazy, "It's been almost two hundred years, and it's hard to wait until today, a rare day in a hundred years, how can I have the opportunity to wait another hundred years!"

”"Let's not talk about whether this An Zishan can live for a hundred years, within eighteen years, the disk of time and space cannot be integrated with the heart of time and space, it will be over, if it is united, except for the great witch, who in this world can control it.""

If I escape into the void, my two hundred years of hard work will be in vain!

My Shennong clan will die!

”Shinto's eyes were mad."

No, I have to try!

I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!

”Having decided, Shinto slowly calmed his mood, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, opened the door and walked out, and walked down the corridor to the front hall.Looking at the two people sitting there silently, he raised his eyebrows, looked at An Zishan who looked over and said in a low voice: "What's wrong with Xiaorou, this kid?"

”An Zishan smiled bitterly and whispered: "Grandpa God, Sister Rou has been crying for a while, maybe she is tired, do you have a place here, let her sleep for a while." ”