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Cai Zhuo felt a pang of guilt. What was there to say to him?
Sang Qingxiao noticed that he was no longer in such a hurry and decided to stoke the fire further, saying, "Cai, once the Merit is fully accumulated, they will immediately Parinirvana. By then, even if you want to speak, there will be no opportunity."
Cai Zhuo's expression stiffened. "So soon?"
In fact, one could choose the time for Parinirvana, but Yuanhui had been waiting for this moment for decades.
Moreover, stealing royal Merit was a grave sin. After all the scheming and finally achieving success, if he didn't hurry to complete the last step, would he just wait there for you to catch him?
Cai Zhuo felt his anger rising again. Was he deliberately stalling?
Sang Qingxiao shrugged, finally realizing what was happening.
He let Cai Zhuo fume in frustration.
Sang Qingxiao gathered the people from Small Tavern together and whispered about it. "I feel that the Skull has issues; perhaps we can use this to break the deadlock. However, I still haven't pinpointed the specific problem."
Huo Qi recalled a past scene. Compared to what he remembered, there were indeed some differences; the distinction lay in the blood-red patterns under the light.
This Skull, compared to those he had seen years ago, was darker in color, with a more vivid red glow under illumination and more blood-red patterns.
Misha spoke up, "I saw it smiling at me."
Li Cu questioned, "Are you sure you didn't see it wrong? That's just half a Skull, cut through the middle of the nose; it doesn't even have a mouth. How could you tell it was smiling?"
"Eyes."
"Eyes? That makes it even less likely. There’s no muscle tissue at all—just two hollow eye sockets. How could there be any expression?"
Yet Misha insisted, "Not only did I see it smile, but I also felt its emotions—a sense of impending Grudge being repaid, a satisfaction of wishes fulfilled."
Li Cu wanted to challenge this further when Misha gestured for everyone to look at the guards affected by Muyu. Smiles began to appear on their faces as well; they too seemed influenced by Muyu.
Everyone took turns looking closely, and indeed, although each person's smile was different, they could clearly see changes in their emotions.
After a while, before their smiles had fully blossomed, the guards suddenly began to cry. This mix of laughter and tears left everyone bewildered.
From his mind, Misha conjured a new Sutra, silently reciting it. He empathized with the Skull, and tears began to flow from him as well. He articulated his feelings of empathy: it was painful, desperate, helpless—there was nowhere to escape and an acceptance of fate.
I had some thoughts; let's take a look.
Sang Qingxiao, deep in thought as he gazed at Muyu, approached the main hall alone.
Yuanhui became alert and spoke many words trying to persuade Sang Qingxiao to step back. However, Sang Qingxiao ignored him and focused solely on the Skull.
Yuanhui threatened Cai Zhuo, while Huo Qi and Li Cu held him back to prevent any trouble.
As Sang Qingxiao got closer, she could feel the emotions radiating from Muyu. The deep sorrow was impossible to ignore. With the Merit Barrier in place, she couldn't approach directly, so she crouched down, shortening the distance between herself and Muyu across the barrier.
Does it hurt a lot?
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