The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"You can't have it." The Taoist persuaded earnestly: "Do you have someone you love? Is there someone who loves you? Do you have something to protect? Have you ever gained it? Have you ever lost it? You have nothing , you haven’t experienced it, you can’t empathize with it.”

The boy tilted his head and listened, his empty eyes were a little confused, he really didn't understand.

The Taoist tapped his forehead helplessly, feeling that he was playing the piano against a cow.

If he could listen to himself, there would be so many things going on now.

At this moment, the eyeballs on the boy's back suddenly opened, and the black and white eyes instantly turned blood red.

When the Taoist saw this scene, his face changed drastically, and he looked up at the sky.

"Let's go." The Taoist turned livid and shook his head at the boy, "The hook is down."

The young man tilted his head, as if he didn't understand what the Taoist said, and didn't bother to move.

Just when the boy was in a daze, the whole world suddenly surged, and the roof of the sky seemed to be opened.

A feeling of being spied upon instantly made the Taoist's hair stand on end.

Then a transparent fishing line hung down from the sky.

The fishing line ignored space and distance, and arrived in front of the boy in an instant.

This is an ordinary fishing line, with an ordinary hook on an ordinary fishing line.

What's more, there is not even bait on the hook.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist was sweating profusely, without caring about other things, he stood up and slammed into the young man, hoping to knock the young man out of the range of the fishhook.

However, the young man still looked stupid and didn't care about the Taoist or the fishhook at all.

"boom……"

The Taoist collided with the young man, and an invisible shock surged out.

The entire foreign land trembled under the impact.

However, under this collision, the boy remained motionless, and the corner of his clothes didn't even lift a little.

On the contrary, the Taoist, who received the force of the impact, retreated again and again, and finally retreated more than ten feet, spurting a big mouthful of blood before he could barely stop.

The Taoist wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the indifferent young man, and began to meditate.

At this moment, the fishhook had reached the young man's side, and just as the fishhook was about to hook the young man, the young man made a sudden move and grabbed the transparent fishing line.

Then puffs of black mist gushed out from the boy's body.

This mist is like a living thing, climbing up the fishing line crazily, and the transparent fishing line is instantly dyed black.

At the same time, the owner of the hook seemed to feel that a fish was taking the bait, and the already limp fishing line suddenly stretched.

And the fishing line that was dyed black turned back to transparent in an instant.

In this way, the boy and the owner of the hook started a tug of war.

The turbulent power tossed back and forth on the fishing line, and the fishing line turned black for a while and white for a while.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist gritted his teeth and rushed to the boy's side, concentrating all his strength on his hands, wanting to help the boy.

But as soon as the Taoist's hand touched the fishing line, he was thrown flying out, ripples visible to the naked eye rippled away, and the city where he was located was instantly shattered.

The Taoist stared blankly at the disintegrated world.

The Taoist looked around in a panic, but he could no longer see the smiling girl from before.

The Taoist's mouth was trembling, and his eyes were full of anger.

And at this moment, the wrestling between the boy and the fisherman reached a feverish stage, and the power that was only tossing on the fishing line before was actually rippling at this moment.

This power surged out, and everything it passed was reduced to ashes.

The Taoist yelled: "Stop, the whole world will be annihilated."

The boy turned his head and looked at the Taoist. He didn't understand why the Taoist was so anxious.

The mission I was given was to fight against the fisherman. Now that I have the opportunity to pull down the person above, why is he unwilling?

"Please stop, please stop."

Feeling that the whole foreign land was in turmoil, the Taoist vomited blood anxiously, but the young man remained indifferent.

The Taoist knew that normal persuasion could not stop the young man's behavior, so the Taoist knelt down in front of the young man without any regard for face.

"Stop, please, please..."

The young man's indifferent expression finally changed a little, his pretty brows and eyes slightly frowned.

"I don't understand what you're thinking?" The boy said, suddenly stretching out his empty left hand.

Using his palm as a knife, the young man directly cut off the fishing line.

The world returned to calm, and the broken fishing line retracted above the sky.

The Taoist knelt on the ground, looked around the broken world, then raised his head with eyes filled with hatred, and looked at the sky.

After a long time, the Taoist stood up, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made a decision.

The Taoist looked at the young man and asked, "How sure are you that you were able to pull down the people above?"

The boy tilted his head, thought for a while and replied: "If he doesn't let go, I'm 100% sure to pull him down."

The Taoist was shocked. How strong is the young man in front of him?

Maybe he can reach the point where he is complete. In this case, it is not impossible for the boy to complete the whole layout.

Taoist's state of mind, maybe even he himself didn't know it, changed.

After a long time, the Taoist suddenly stretched out his hand and dug out his heart.

The young man was not surprised when he saw the Taoist's actions, because he was here to take the heart, even if the Taoist didn't dig it himself, he would do it.

The Taoist stretched out his hand tremblingly, and handed over his heart.

"Let me bet once, too, that you can succeed."

The boy took the heart and nodded lightly, it's better to keep the original one.

The heart quickly disappeared in the boy's hands.

The boy closed his eyes, feeling the powerful beating in his chest.

Gradually the corners of the boy's mouth curled up, and he could finally smile.

The boy seemed to be immersed in this real emotion and couldn't extricate himself, and he didn't move for a long time.

The Taoist lost his heart, and his condition was very bad.

Because what he gave was not only the heart, but also his own strength accumulated over countless years.

The Taoist's whole body was covered with cracks, hovering on the verge of collapse.

The Taoist was not in a hurry, he was waiting, waiting for the moment when the boy opened his eyes, he hoped to see what he wanted to see.

This is a full two years, and the boy has been standing in this place for two full years.

The moment the boy opened his eyes, the Taoist's expression collapsed, because he saw desire in the boy's eyes.

"After all, I still lost the bet, this terrible, illusory human nature!"

The Taoist finally couldn't hold on anymore, and lay down hard on the ground.

The boy who opened his eyes had light in his eyes, and many thoughts in his mind.

Looking at the Taoist, the boy smiled.

"Thank you, I will go on the road you have not finished."

After the boy finished speaking, his figure gradually disappeared.

The Taoist lay on the ground, staring blankly at the sky.

It is right for the complete him not to choose himself. He thinks that he can empathize with everything he has experienced.

But it’s enough to have experienced it, without that deep-rooted share, it’s useless.

My own human nature is just a false human nature, a human nature that has been deliberately shaped and cannot withstand tossing.