Volume 4: The Game of the Gods Chapter 4 You are a God!
When Ping Lili walked through the crack in the door nervously, she felt her feet go empty. She looked down and almost screamed. At this moment, her whole body seemed to be suspended in nothingness!
The body seemed to be falling? Or it seemed to be motionless? Because there was no reference point at this time and place, no sky, no earth, no things, nothing, so she herself didn't know what state she was in at this moment...
When she looked back again, Ping Lili couldn't even cry anymore. The huge door she had just entered had disappeared without a trace. Now it was bad. When she was in the present world, she always heard people say "floating clouds, floating clouds". Now she finally understood what floating clouds meant. Ping Lili felt that she was a floating cloud at this moment...
Fortunately, after these days of life-and-death experiences, not to mention other improvements, Ping Lili's nerves have become much more stable. At least, she has basically reached the spiritual realm of "fighting against enemies with troops and covering water with earth". So at this moment, she was not too panicked. She looked around for a long time, tilted her head slightly, thought about it, and then took a deep breath and let out a heart-wrenching roar: "Is there - anyone - ah ah ah ah ah ah ~"
He deliberately dragged out the ending sound until he had to stop to catch his breath. Only then did Ping Lili feel a lot more relieved in his heart. However, in this void, the lion's roar just now was like a drop in the ocean. There was not even an echo.
It doesn't feel good to talk to yourself with no one answering you, especially in such an illusory space, with the sky and the earth empty and you alone, which makes people feel restless. Ping Lili felt a little bored and just sat down like a naughty child, with his hands on his chest and his face up to the sky, if there was a sky here.
But at the moment she sat down, the void gradually changed. A small golden dot gradually appeared under her body, and then the dot gradually turned into thousands of golden threads and began to spread in all directions. Before Ping Lili could react to what was happening, a huge golden pattern had gradually formed under her body, and her body was right in the center of the golden pattern.
She lowered her head and saw without surprise that the golden pattern was exactly the sickle-shaped pattern she had seen on the giant gate before. A certain speculation in her mind was further confirmed that all this was indeed related to Sha Mo.
If there is another person beside him at this moment, the scene he will see is that a huge halo with a golden sickle-shaped pattern appears in the void. At the tip of the sickle, a petite woman is sitting cross-legged. On the forehead of the woman, there is also a golden sickle-shaped mark flashing faintly, as if it is in harmony with the huge pattern under her!
Immediately afterwards, a male voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar suddenly came to Yinglili's ears. It was familiar because it sounded similar to the voice that called her at the beginning. It was unfamiliar because Yinglili searched her memory but could not remember whose voice it was.
"You, are here." The voice sounded a little tired and lazy.
Ping Lili looked around again, not to mention the human figure, there was not even the shadow of a ghost, as if the voice came from the clouds in the sky. She stared with her golden brown eyes, pursed her lips and pondered for a while. She opened her mouth tentatively and asked the doubt in her heart directly: "If I'm not mistaken, you are Kamai?"
"Haha, interesting. You are much smarter than in your previous life." The voice sounded more teasing, and the words spoken were indeed equivalent to indirectly acknowledging Ping Lili's speculation.
"Oh, so I guessed right?" Ping Lili took a deep breath, with a hint of pride in his tone.
In fact, this is not difficult to guess. The sickle-shaped mark pattern that has appeared repeatedly before, and the various things related to the Shamo tribe before, combined with the fact that Yao Ji's spiritual consciousness is sealed, the answer is naturally evident. Ping Lili will not forget that in the ancient legend of the Shamo tribe, he and Yao Ji are both reincarnations of the Shamo god, Jianyi.
Since they are all reincarnations, and Yao Ji is in her body, then it is possible that Kamai is also sleeping in her body. But what puzzles Ying Lili is that even if Kamai is a god, he is still a man after all. How can you be reincarnated as a woman?
However, she was not interested in pursuing these matters at this time, because there was another bigger question in her heart: "What do you want from me?"
"I'm not looking for you, you finally found me." The voice was still lazy, as if the person had just woken up from a dream.
"I'm looking for you? How come I didn't know about this?" Ping Lili curled her lips in disdain, with a slightly teasing tone. Before this, she didn't even know that there was this god in her body, and she had never thought about it. So why would she look for him?
Moreover, Ying Lili was not used to this way of conversation. It felt quite weird to be talking to the void alone.
"It is your spiritual consciousness that brings you here, because you need my strength..." Before the words were finished, they were interrupted by a roar from Peng Lili: "Wait!"
At this moment, Ping Lili's eyelids twitched heavily. Ever since he guessed the identity of this person, he had been planning to do something. After hearing this self-righteous explanation just now, Ping Lili's patience finally reached its limit!
At this moment, her eyebrows were raised. After taking another deep breath, she unexpectedly started to curse: "You think you are great because you are the God of Sha Mo! Is it fun to play tricks? Is it fun to be mysterious? Is it fun to play with other people's lives like this? It's fun to watch people go through the cycle of fate, isn't it! You are the God of Sha Mo, but I think you are more like the God of Boredom! Let me tell you, I, Peng Lili, believe in heaven, earth, and ancestors, but I don't believe in gods! If you have something to say, just say it, if you have something to fart, just fart, don't play tricks and say a bunch of nonsense to me!"
At this moment, there was a surge of rage in Ping Lili's heart, as if all his anger had found a place to vent. From the first time he had the dream of the Vermillion Bird when he was a child to the various things he had experienced when he returned to the Void Realm, all the hardships, grievances, and resentments were transformed into these sarcastic rhetorical questions, which he mercilessly threw at this self-righteous initiator.
At this time, Ping Lili was sitting cross-legged on the golden halo, with her hands on her hips, roaring at the sky without any image, cursing so hard! No matter if he is a god or an immortal, I will vent my anger first!
The god Shamo, who was nowhere to be found, was stunned by the curses. Perhaps in his imagination, after hearing what he said, Ping Lili should be grateful to accept the power he bestowed on her, and then worship him devoutly, just like the girl named Yao Ji in the previous life.
But I didn't expect that this girl named Yinglili had a fiery temper. She was much more powerful than her previous life. When the girl in the previous life guessed her identity, her attitude was respectful and pious from beginning to end...
Although he was somewhat displeased, after all, Jian Yi was the God of Shamo. He was not angry at being scolded by Yan Lili. He just continued to speak in a lazy and weary voice: "Girl, although you don't have much ability, you have a bad temper. However, it would be better if your cultivation could be as good as your tongue."
As if a sore spot had been touched, Ying Lili jumped up suddenly, his golden brown eyes seemed to be spitting fire. He was about to blurt out: "Don't bother with it!" and walk away, but he muttered in his heart, and unexpectedly thought of Mo Yi, the curse that he and his people had suffered, and Long Yu who was going to fight to the death in Yonghui City, and even thought of his parents in the present world...
Yes, she could indulge in her momentary verbal pleasure, ignore this person's nonsense, and pretend that nothing had happened. She could not care about what she would become in the end, but could she miss the opportunity to remove the curse for Mo Yi? Could she give up the power that could help Long Yu? Could she give up the hope of reuniting with her parents in this world?
No, Pinglili asked herself, she couldn't do any of these assumptions, she had too many concerns. Although she didn't want to admit it, this God of Shamo was in control of everything and had the power to change everything. So, after venting her long-suppressed anger, Pinglili actually compromised in her heart.
A good man never suffers a loss in front of him, and a wise man knows when to act. So, as if by magic, Pinglili's eyes rolled, and suddenly a smile bloomed on his face. He shamelessly changed the subject: "G, actually, just now I was complaining from the bottom of my heart. You know, I have been suppressed for too long, and I always get hysterical. I will be fine after venting it out. So, G, what power did you say just now? How about you continue?"
Silence, long silence...
The silence lasted until Pinglili began to feel guilty, thinking that this was the end. It seemed that his outspokenness just now had offended this great god badly. Pinglili, Pinglili, why do you speak so quickly?
But before Pinglili could slap himself twice in regret, a sudden earth-shaking burst of laughter came from all directions, as if to fill the empty space, making Pinglili's eardrums buzz.
"Girl, you actually know what it means to be flexible! You have an active mind, yes. In this respect, you are much better than the stubborn girl in your previous life!" The voice sounded with some appreciation and praise, and now Gong Lili was stunned.
What was going on? Could it be that my outburst just now had the effect of accidentally making the other party look at me differently? It seemed that this god, after being praised for too long, still needed to be scolded. Ping Lili thought maliciously in his heart.
