Shi Qingxuan's eyes were bleary, but when he bemusedly looked to where that voice
came from, he saw it was Shi Wudu who was calling him.
He wasn't fettered by any iron shackles, but his white robes were filthy and unkempt. He
was kneeling on the ground, and when he saw Shi Qingxuan come to, he showed a
glad expression, seeming to want to come over but was instantly kicked down by
someone next to him, forcing him to kneel anew. That man stood with fists clenched at
his sides, his expression cold and sinister, his skin so pale it brought shivers, and it was
that Black Water Demon Xuan. Or rather, He Xuan.
Behind him was a divine altar, and four obsidian black and smooth urns stood serenely
upon it. Two shredded fans were thrown onto the floor – it was the Wind Master fan and
the Water Master fan.
Father, mother, sister, fiancee.
"Prostrate." He Xuan said.
Shi Wudu's eyes were fixed on Shi Qingxuan and from his lips he uttered an answer,
"Fine."
With that, he actually knelt before the altar and dong, dong, dong, kowtowed over ten
times before the urns soundly. Then, as he rose slightly, He Xuan stomped down on his
head and said coldly, "Did I permit you to get up?"
This stomp instantly crushed Shi Wudu's head onto the floor and he bled from his
orifices. He gritted his teeth, "...no."
The elder brother who was once so proud his head was never bowed was now being
trampled onto the ground by another. Although Shi Qingxuan knew what he had done
deserved a retribution ten times worse than this, but blood was thicker than water, and
in the end he still couldn't bear to see him like this. "Ge..."
Hearing his voice, He Xuan's chilling eyes swept over. Even if he couldn't raise his
head, Shi Wudu knew that meek sound wasn't going to bring anything good, and he
immediately shouted, "YOU BE QUIET!"
After pondering for a moment, He Xuan removed the boot from his head. Shi Wudu was
filled with trepidation but he couldn't get up, and he groaned, "Qingxuan!"
He Xuan languidly approached. Those insane mad men were terrified of him, and they
scampered away whimpering, though they were still sneaking glimpses at Shi
Qingxuan, as if watching for something on his person. Shi Qingxuan was chained onto
the wall, and he watched as that face he should be more than familiar with but now
dreadfully foreign come closer with every step.
He Xuan crouched down in front of him, paused, then asked, "Is the Reverend of Empty
Words scary?"
His tone was cool and impassive, but Shi Qingxuan was bug-eyed, his lips quivering,
unable to speak.
The Reverend of Empty Words back then was already extremely horrifying, yet this
person before him now who had swallowed the Reverend of Empty Words was ten
times, a hundred times more terrifying than the nightmare of his younger years. But this
terror was something he should've endured from the beginning.
"He Xuan," Shi Wudu spoke up, "A man must answer to what he has done alone. It was
my idea to use you to prevent his misfortune. This has nothing to do with my little brother."
He Xuan sneered. "Nothing to do with him?"
He stared at Shi Qingxuan unblinking, enunciating each word, "Your little brother, an
ordinary, common mortal, obtained the ability to ascend; his endless glory was robbed
from my fate, plundered from my divinity. And you tell me that this has nothing to do with
him?"
Every word was like a blade, and every blade pierced the heart. This was said for Shi
Qingxuan to hear, and even though Shi Qingxuan already knew everything, he still
bowed his head, feeling like he could never hold it high again in his life. Shi Wudu said
with forced calm, "Since... you've always been by his side, then you should know very
well that I didn't deceive you. He's not one to hide anything, he really didn't know
anything about this!"
He Xuan exclaimed sharply, "THAT'S PRECISELY WHY HE'S SO CONTEMPTIBLE!
WHY IS HE ALLOWED TO KNOW NOTHING?!"
Shi Qingxuan's head was bowed even lower.
What right did he have to suck another's blood, trample another's bones to reach the
skies, yet still maintain a peace of mind, enjoying all such luxuries without any sense of
burden?
He Xuan added, "He didn't know then, but is he still ignorant now?!"
Shi Qingxuan looked up and said with a quivering voice, "Ming-xiong, I..."
"SHUT UP!" He Xuan shouted.
His face was almost savage. When Shi Qingxuan saw, a cold shiver went down his
spine, and he fell silent. He Xuan whipped around and started pacing back and forth
within the hall of Nether Water Manor, growling, "I've given you chances!"
Shi Qingxuan shut his eyes, clenching his fists. Xie Lian recalled that excessively
furious "Fine. Very well!" back at the town of Fu Gu, and that scene of 'Ming Yi' blocking
Shi Qingxuan's path to follow Pei Ming in going to the East Sea.
Only, every time, Shi Qingxuan had chosen to help Shi Wudu.
He whispered, "...I'm sorry."
He Xuan stopped. He demanded, "And what good is your apology?"
That row of four urns were placed squarely in front of Shi Qingxuan, as if they too were
jeering at his feather light sorry, drilling misery into his heart, scorching his innards, like
everything he said would be seen through. Shi Qingxuan begged, "...I know it's futile, but I..."
He Xuan said cooly, "But you what? You know it's futile but you still want to express
your utmost sincerity, hoping you can move me, that I would let go of this grudge and
dissolve this resentment?"
Shi Qingxuan hastily said, "NO! No! That's not what I meant! It's just.. It's just, I, I, I
really am very sorry I've wronged you. Really. Ming... He... Young Master He. I know
both my brother and I are in the wrong. At this point, there's no turning back, so..."
He Xuan was listening intently, "So?"
Yet at this very moment, any more words were only sound weak and pathetic. Shi
Qingxuan tried desperately to come up with something but drew a blank, unable to
continue.
He Xuan said coldly, "Well, talk. Why did you stop? So are you willing to die for your sins?"
Shi Qingxuan was taken aback. Shi Wudu couldn't listen anymore and shouted, "HE
XUAN!!! The offender is me, it's the Reverend of Empty Words. Qingxuan's sin doesn't
deserve death, you..."
"And who in my family has sinned?" He Xuan countered, "Who of my family deserved
death?"
Shi Wudu choked. He Xuan continued, "Go on. Tell me. Are you willing?"
"...I am." Shi Qingxuan whispered.
Hearing this, He Xuan sneered. Since Shi Qingxuan had his head bowed, Xie Lian
couldn't see his expression, but even if he saw, he probably wouldn't be able to tell what
he was feeling right this moment.
Then, He Xuan walked away with his fists by his sides. That band of crazed lunatics
saw him leave and came to surround him once more, hugging Shi Qingxuan's arms and
thighs refusing to let go. Some were also pulling at his hair, some hooked around his
neck, each of them with mad glints in their eyes, as if they want to eat him alive into
their stomachs. Even though Xie Lian had lived among the homeless before, he too felt
his blood run cold, and he wondered, 'Just who are these people? Why did Demon
Xuan collect such a group of mad men here?'
However, Shi Qingxuan only silently endured the pushing and shoving of those mad
men, tolerating their pulling and dragging, scared to make a sound. He Xuan watched
with cold eyes for a while, then he spoke, "Do you know who these people are?"
A few decaying stick-like fingers clawed at Shi Qingxuan's face and felt all over his
person, but he didn't even dare to breathe, so of course he hadn't the time to ponder
who those people were, and he shook his head. He Xuan answered, "Vile fates. Sordid
fortunes. Lives lower than beasts. Fates that can drive a man mad."
"..."
A deep sense of chill crawled into Xie Lian's heart, and he could roughly guess what He
Xuan planned to do. Shi Wudu also understood in a flash, his eyes bulging, "... YOU?!"
He Xuan stood between Shi Wudu and Shi Qingxuan and said coldly, "Now, I give you
two options."
He pointed at Shi Wudu first, "Option one. You, pick one from this crowd and exchange
your brother's fate with him. Then, you make yourself disappear in the mortal realm."
Shi Wudu's eyes were growing bloodshot, his shoulders starting to shake. He Xuan
continued, "Since you enjoy switching fates so much, you must be quite skilled at it. No
need for me to teach you."
If the reasons behind this move was disregarded, then it was truly malicious. Although
Shi Qingxuan's original fate wasn't good enough to ascend, it was still a life that was
filled with peaceful luxury and leisure. Looking at those mad men, they were either
wrought with disease and rotten sores, or driven to madness by adversities. No matter
what it was clear that they were all those who suffered wretched and miserable
fortunes. If Shi Qingxuan was to exchange fates with any of them, wouldn't he fall into
the same tragic state? Those were lives that could drive a man mad, and henceforth he
would suffer endless agony and torment.
This trial, it was obvious Shi Wudu had failed to pass his Heavenly Calamity this time.
And now the affair with the Reverend of Empty Words had been outed, he would no
doubt be banished. After being banished to mortal realm, he would not be able to
provide Shi Qingxuan with a good fate any longer. A common mortal with his powers
stripped away and a sordid man suffering vile fortunes, how could they possibly
continue to live their lives?
Shi Wudu huffed a breath and gritted his teeth, "And the second option?"
He Xuan continued, "The second option.You."
This time, the one he eyed was Shi Qingxuan.
He slowly enunciated each word. "I won't touch your fate. But, here in this place, chop
off your brother's head for me."
CLANG! He threw a rusty blade onto the ground. Shi Qingxuan stared at that blade, his
eyes wide. He Xuan continued, "Then, never show yourself before me again, and I will
pretend you've never existed in this world."
A hatred so deep that it had seeped into his bones for hundreds of years finally erupted
at the peak; anyone could see the colour of fervent madness burning in his eyes.
Anyone could see that he wasn't bluffing. After a moment of silence, Shi Wudu croaked,
"...I'll end myself. Let me do it myself."
"You've no right to bargain with me." He Xuan said.
Shi Wudu looked at Shi Qingxuan and mumbled miserably, "You're asking for our
lives..."
Shi Qingxuan however, wasn't as despairing as he was, and said hurriedly, "Ge! Ge!
Let's, let's choose the first option. The first one."
A moment later, Shi Wudu calmed down. "No. I choose the second one."
"..." Shi Qingxuan was dumbfounded, "Why the second option? Can we not both live?
Ge, I can't do it, I really can't."
Shi Wudu said furiously, "QUIET! Don't you understand? To have me lose everything
and watch you become a grimey creature, you think I can do it?! Why don't I just go
ahead and die from madness!"
"Ge!" Shi Qingxuan exclaimed, "Nevermind... living is still better than death. Besides,
really, if you think about it, we've... we've lived for hundreds of years already, it's time
to... it's time to..." As he talked he seemed to remember just how well he lived the past
few hundred years, and he was so ashamed he daren't continue.
He Xuan was still watching them coldly. Shi Wudu finally crawled to his feet, grabbed
that blade spotty with rust, and stumbled to the wallside. He grasped his younger
brother's shoulder and said, "Come!" Then he whispered harshly, "...Go find General
Pei. Ask him to take care of you."
That blade was terrifyingly heavy and covered in rust; nevermind killing a man, even
killing a chicken it'd be difficult. If this blade was used to cut off anyone's head, both the
executioner and the target would suffer great pains. Shi Qingxuan was so horrified he
couldn't keep a hold of it in his hands, dropping it a number of times on the ground.
"Nevermind, ge, nevermind! Didn't you tell me yourself? Everyone only cares for
themselves in this world, why would anyone take care of us? Haven't we always taken
cared of each other? Don't give this thing to me, DON'T GIVE IT TO ME!"
Shi Wudu shouted, "QINGXUAN! Don't be so immature!"
Then, he smiled bitterly, "...Your brother's been named the Water Tyrant, you know this.
Having surged so many waves over the years, there's at least a thousand. I've enemies
covering the heavens to the earth. It'd be easier if I die. If I die then nothing else will
happen to you. If I don't die but have nothing, then that's truly a fate worse than death. If
I'm not the Water God, I can't take care of you. I won't even be able to protect myself.
I'm scared that we won't even last two days... TAKE THIS!"
Shi Qingxuan was going to weep from horror, and cried uncontrollably, "NO! I CAN'T I
CAN'T I CAN'T, GE, I CAN'T, I REALLY CAN'T! DON'T FORCE ME! DON'T GIVE IT TO
ME!!! HELP, HELP, HELP!!!"
He started screaming with every fibre of his being until he was hoarse, crying for help.
Shi Wudu exclaimed, "IT'S ALRIGHT! Don't be scared, Qingxuan, this won't hurt as
much as exchanging fate or stripping spiritual power..."
He Xuan had been infinitely patient up to this point but now he suddenly kicked out.
Without warning, Shi Wudu was knocked to the side and he spat out a mouth full of
blood, tumbling on the ground, unable to get up. Shi Qingxuan yelled from the wall,
"GE!"
He Xuan said chillingly, "Quiet! Enough of that disgusting display of brotherly love. Open
your eyes and see where you are. No one will be moved by you here."
Unexpectedly, after Shi Wudu puked out mouthfuls of blood, he suddenly leapt to his
feet and grabbed for Shi Qingxuan's neck. Xie Lian was stunned, feeling his breathing
stop, and blood rushing to his head. Shi Qingxuan gasped, "...Ge?"
Shi Wudu gritted through his blood-covered teeth, "Qingxuan! I can't leave you alone
like this! If I die there's no way you'll be able to survive in this world, so you might as
well come with me!"
Then, he exerted more strength in his hands and gripped harder. Shi Qingxuan's sight
was going dark, and dying groans were escaping from his throat. Xie Lian as shocked to
the core, was the Lord Water Master really going to strangle Lord Wind Master to death?!
Soon after, the pressure on his throat suddenly disappeared; a large amount of fresh air
poured in, and Shi Qingxuan coughed unceasingly from the choking, finally catching his
breath. However, it was He Xuan standing right next to them who had ripped off Shi
Wudu's two arms from the elbows down that were wringing Shi Qingxuan's neck. He
Said coldly, "Did I give you a third path?"
With two forearms broken off, Shi Wudu was spurting blood like a fountain, yet he
started laughing uproariously. He Xuan tossed the two forearms aside like they were
trash, "What are you laughing about?"
Shi Wudu waved those empty, blood-soaked long sleeves and said, "I'm laughing at
you! I'm laughing at you thinking you've got the upper hand! Did you think you've finally
taken your revenge after enduring for so many years? Does it feel good?"
"Seeing you broken like this, it does feel good." He Xuan said.
"Is that right?" Shi Wudu said, "Then let me tell you, I feel good too!"
He used those broken arms that were bleeding profusely to tug He Xuan's collar,
"Because I see the you right now who is so filled with rage, so filled with suffering, so
filled with hate, yet you are still powerless in bringing your family back. You're still
nothing more than a ghost in the gutters of the shadows. BE AS MAD AS YOU WANT,
THEY'RE LONG GONE! But me, and my brother, we've lived for so long, and we've
been heavenly officials for hundreds of years, so even if he can't be one any longer,
even he can't live anymore, he still profited. I'M STILL THE VICTOR SO I FEEL EVEN
BETTER THAN YOU! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA..."
The more he listened the more He Xuan's pale face dropped, as if a cold, barren land
had caught on ghost fire, and suddenly, the air in the chamber dropped steeply in
temperature. Shi Qingxuan was terrified to the core and croaked with a hoarse voice,
"...Ge, stop talking. Can you please stop talking. Ge, my god, what are you saying?
What nonsense are you spewing..."
He Xuan whipped out his hand and choked Shi Wudu's neck, "HAVE YOU NO
REMORSE!"
Shi Wudu laughed wildly, "Remorse? HMPH! WHAT A JOKE! And to think you're a
Supreme Ghost King, the Ship Sinking Black Water. YOU WANT TO TALK TO ME
ABOUT REMORSE? LET ME TELL YOU, THERE IS NO SUCH THING!"
Shi Qingxuan wailed and Shi Wudu continued with his head held high, "EVERYTHING I
HAVE TODAY, I FOUGHT FOR MYSELF. I WILL FIGHT FOR WHAT I DON'T HAVE. I
WILL CHANGE FATE I DON'T POSSESS. MY FATE IS UP TO ME AND NOT THE
HEAVENS!"
This was the first time Xie Lian had heard this interpretation of "My fate is up to me and
not the heavens", and he was blown away. He Xuan also burst out laughing, sounding
like his eyes were opened to a new world by Shi Wudu's unshakable tenacity in refusing
to admit wrongs. His expression was growing more and more frightening, and Shi
Qingxuan broke down, "...Gege, I beg you I beg you, please stop talking, please shut
up. Help..."
However, Shi Wudu's smug arrogance was undaunted, "Qingxuan, gege will go ahead
first. I will wait for you down below. Hahahahaha..."
Before he finished his sentence, He Xuan placed his hand over his head and gripped
his hair. Shi Qingxuan's soul was going to leave his body, the iron chains banged and
clanged against the wall madly, "MING-XIONG! MING-XIONG! I'M SORRY, I'M SORRY
I'M SORRY I'M SORRY I'M SORRY I'M SORRY I'M SORRY! WE'RE THE ONES WHO
SINNED! WE'RE THE ONES WHO ARE WRONG. IT'S MY FAULT! MY BROTHER
ONLY DID WHAT HE DID BECAUSE OF ME. MY BROTHER'S GONE MAD, HE'S
CRAZY CAN'T YOU SEE! I... YOU... YOU..."
He wanted to beg, to pray for mercy, but his pleas wouldn't leave his lips, and he could
only use his eyes to kowtow. He Xuan watched him, and in a fleeting moment, he
seemed to have remembered something. He calmed and stopped.
Seeing this, it was like there was a thread of hope, and Shi Qingxuan let out a breath of
relief, tears finally rolling down. But before he could speak, he heard He Xuan's cruel
voice rang, "You've called the wrong person."
Then, he his hand shot up and wrenched Shi Wudu's head from his neck!
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH–!!!"
With the head separated from the body, blood erupted from the clean breach of Shi
Wudu's neck, spraying far onto Shi Qingxuan's body and face. Finally, Shi Qingxuan
couldn't take it anymore, and he started screaming like he was crazy.
To see a headless corpse stand without collapsing, those mad men found it incredibly
interesting, and they all started freaking in delight, spinning around him in circles, their
bare feet smearing bloody footprints all over. They clapped and cheered as they spun,
"YO YO YO! HE'S DEAD HE'S DEAD!"
"DEAD, DEAD! HEHEHE!"
Shi Qingxuan screamed for who knows how long, screamed until it felt like his soul and
spirit had fled, and he couldn't remember when he had stopped. When Xie Lian came to
along with his consciousness, he was already a lifeless heap on the blood-soaked floor.
He Xuan was standing not far from him with Shi Wudu's head, still with eyes round and
wide, dangling from his hand. He was looking down on Shi Qingxuan, watching from
above.
A moment later, He Xuan asked blandly, "Do you have anything else you want to say?"
"..."
Shi Qingxuan's eyes were dead, his gaze unfocused as he stared at that row of urns
atop the altar before him and those two shredded fans on the ground. It was a long time
before he mumbled, "...I want to die."
He Xuan said coldly, "Dream on."
Then, He Xuan extended a hand towards him and Shi Qingxuan closed his eyes.
At the same time, Xie Lian's soul was suddenly yanked out and thrusted upward!
When he fell back down and reopened his eyes, he was lying limply in the embrace of a
red clad man. With one hand gently grasping his chin, Hua Cheng was kissing him
deeply. No wonder Xie Lian felt the spiritual power supporting the Soul Shifting Spell
was slipping away so rapidly. Turns out, Hua Cheng used the fastest and most effective
way to suck out all the powers he lent Xie Lian, and successfully brought Xie Lian's soul
back into his own body.