Chapter 1275: Mind's Reach

e quickly put it down.Very soon.I have finished reading almost four hundred red-marked records, including many familiar names, as well as some I'd heard of but never seen. There were also names I had...Chapter 1275: Mind Communication

Chapter 1275: Thought Transmission

For a moment, the cave echoed with her sobs.

Ye Fusheng didn't speak. It is said that there is no medicine for regret in this world, whether in the mortal realm or in the underworld of Fengdu.

If you think about it carefully, the underworld is more absolute than the mortal world. Because in the mortal world, there might still be a way to make amends, but in the underworld, once you leave the Hall of Judgement, everything about a person becomes set in stone and cannot be changed anymore.

Just as she could not receive money, could not wear clothes, and could never change.

"Alright."

The man's voice was irritable and his tone was agitated, but he had lost the previous cynicism and indifference, replaced by a hint of concern: "Why bother with all this now Knowing what you know, would crying help It's better to look forward to reincarnation. Speaking of misfortune, there are many here who have suffered more than you."

"Liu Jie, who lived next door, took her own life after being subjected to insults during her lifetime."

"And there's Mr. Zhao, his wife and children are all gone, he couldn't bear the stimulation and committed suicide. He came here but couldn't find his wife and children either."

You're already doing great.

Upon hearing this, Ye Fusheng felt as if his heart had been blocked. It was very suffocating. The suffering of mortals, nine out of ten times it's sadness.

This man saw her still crying and walked over to scold her: "You're crying, it's annoying me! Stop crying already. Don't you want to go into the city Just wait until I save up enough money to buy a house in the city and take you with me!"

"To cry, to just know how to cry, can crying even get you into the city"

"Don't even try to make him moved, he wouldn't want you anyway. It's just me being soft-hearted, that's all!"

Ye Fusheng glanced at the man, listening to his words, he seemed like a man of sentiment and righteousness. It seems like I was too narrow-minded just now.

“I'm so fed up.”

The woman's voice not only didn't stop, but grew even louder, breaking down and saying: "There's no time here, no change. Every moment is the same, I don't know when the cycle will end, or if I'll be forgotten completely and disappear. Every second is torture, it would be better if I just died."

The man also became silent, then lowered his head and began to sob quietly.

It was obvious that he was fed up with this life, deeply tormented inside. He just never showed it.

Ye Fusheng looked at it and felt even more touched.

During the Xia Dynasty, he accomplished many astonishing feats: warring with hundreds of nations, destroying holy lands, and even obliterating an Immortal Emperor. However, it seems he never truly lowered himself to examine the specific lives of his subjects.

What is unseen in Dayxia, was witnessed firsthand in Fengdu.

The people of Changsheng Town have food and clothing, at least they can still walk the streets, and they hardly need to worry about being forgotten. But those who live here hide in their caves every day, waiting for reincarnation.

This world will always have gaps!

About a quarter of an hour passed.

Their sobs gradually subsided, and they found themselves embracing each other once more.

Ye Fusheng did not disturb, and poked his head out again. But this time, he didn't look down the main road, but looked around at the millions upon millions of residences. Each residence had a story, and each pit held people who were enduring hardship and waiting with patience.

It is precisely the interplay of their emotions that constructs the real world.

He felt a pang of emotion deep in his heart.

Then, he looked back towards the Judgment Hall. For some reason, it felt completely different from before. Before, he just wanted to get there quickly, find Jiang Cai Ni, and lift the demonic energy from his body. Perhaps, on the other hand, there might be a chance to fight against the Celestial Realm.

And now I wonder, what does this vast city of Fengdu mean, represent

Can it be understood that here there are tens of millions of emotions, or anger, or indifference, or joy, or liberation, but among millions of people, the most prominent, the strongest, and the most common emotion is... regret!

He wants to return to the mortal world!

Emotions coalesced into a powerful psychic force, thus Fengdu came into being...

From another perspective, the meaning of Fengdu is "the city of atonement". The reason why the Emperor of Fengdu became an emperor is that he gathered the power of people's regrets

Although they gained power, it couldn't allow them to truly change things. They had to drink the Meng Po soup and return to the mortal realm.

The reason is that all regrets are not benevolent, but also malicious, such as regretting not taking revenge, regretting not being ruthless, regretting...

If these thoughts were to be fulfilled, the mundane world would become / a human hell.

"How wonderful it would be if that were true"

If that were truly the case, then perhaps all living beings in the world could have a chance for regret and a fresh start.

He paused for a moment and said, "However, there is a slight flaw."

As soon as the words left his mouth.

Click!

Suddenly, a deafening roar echoed through the perpetually gray and unchanging sky above Fengdu. It was as if several bolts of lightning were winding and twisting in mid-air, threatening to tear apart the very heavens and reveal a gaping chasm!

The light streaming from the gap brought a brief splash of color to this otherwise dreary underworld.

In an instant.

Birds and beasts of the East City simultaneously raised their heads.

All the people in Changsheng Town came to a standstill.

Everyone in the mass grave stuck their heads out.

The judge's pen stopped.

Those queuing to enter the city were stunned and looked up in amazement.

The Five Ghost Emperors simultaneously rose into the air to take a look.

The vast city of Fengdu and the entire realm were as still as death, everyone's face etched with terror.

There was only one Siheyuan.

A flicker of astonishment crossed the eyes of the Lord Fengdu as he sipped his tea, followed by a sigh: "I have broken my promise and failed to send him back to the mortal realm. I detained him in Fengdu, yet I still couldn't resist his insightful thoughts. He figured out cause and effect, truly a cycle of heaven and earth, retribution is inevitable."

"It seems the Emperor's birth is inevitable, no one can stop it. He is just one step away."

……

Ye Fu Sheng was not shocked by this fracture, to be precise, he didn't even notice it.

He was thinking about how to make up for this little "flaw".

If one does not forget but remembers to start anew, the world will evolve into extremes of good and evil.

Like this now, forgetting memories, still repeating over and over, regrets arise.

Between the two.

Is there no more perfect way

He didn't know how long he thought about it, but he found the problem too difficult. After all, there were too many people in the world, and their emotions and feelings were completely different, making it impossible to harmonize them all.

Perhaps, someday, I'll be able to figure it out...

He finally pulled himself back from his thoughts, realizing he should leave as soon as possible and not waste any more time.

Turning to say goodbye, I found the two of them standing still, their eyes wide open as if they had seen a monster.

Ye Fusheng also lowered his head to take a look, and only then did he realize that at some point, two glowing arms had appeared on his arms, like fireflies, making his arms appear extra magical.

Don't look any longer.

The light entering his skin made both of his arms look a little more real.

"You... what are you!"

The man finally couldn't hold back and asked, after which he quickly knelt down: "I was wrong, I didn't see anything, please spare my life, I don't want to enter nothingness, please spare me."

The woman was also terrified and knelt to the ground. She cried out, "I won't go with you, I don't know anything, please spare me, please! It's better to live than die, I don't want to die again..."

The two people kept bowing their heads.

Ye Fu Sheng wanted to say not to worry, but the words died in his throat. He knew they probably wouldn't believe him anyway. For safety's sake, making them afraid might be the best option.

Don't let them raise their heads.

Get up and leave.ause his mother's sudden appearance disrupted the recording process, or perhaps there were other reasons why things went awry.This record book not only records the father, but also events of that year...