Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

Chapter 533 The Cold and Pure Human Buddha Child VS The Adorable and Devoted Demon Cat Emperor [209]

The sacrifice of the moon god allowed the image of the god Shiga to be completely reunited.

Their souls merged together, returning to their original form at birth.

The law governs heaven and earth, and destiny can change the universe.

As Jiang Xiyu was reborn, Shiga's golden body shattered due to the alteration of reincarnation.

After that, there would be no more Buddhist disciples in the Buddhist realm, but one more devoted person would be born in the human world.

Perhaps, that was the real him, with joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, greed, hatred, and love.

This belated spiritual practice was something he was willing to undertake, and something he couldn't bear to sever ties with.

He didn't know how long he would have to wait before this person was willing to come back again.

Even though he and Yuejia missed him so much that they were almost driven mad, they could only helplessly let day and night repeat themselves endlessly.

To this day, thanks to the Buddha's mercy, all my requests and wishes have come true.

Shiga greedily craved the faint warmth above his eyelids, a sigh almost choked in his heart.

His world was finally willing to turn back and look at him one last time.

That one glance was enough; he would never let go, no matter where he went.

I only pray for his safety, I only wish for his happiness, and I only hope that he will always be by my side.

Shiga stared intently into Jiang Xiyu's eyes, his voice seemingly piercing through all cause and effect, and even through the past.

"Want to see him?"

Jiang Xiyu subconsciously nodded in agreement with his words.

Staring blankly into Shiga's gentle, captivating eyes for a long while, he finally realized the meaning behind Shiga's words, his pupils contracted slightly, and he exclaimed in surprise, "He... he's inside the mage's body?"

Jiang Xiyu paused, then spoke with some disbelief, "You, you..."

Have I become a single person?

Upon considering this possibility, Jiang Xiyu's heart skipped a beat, and he sniffed hard, staring at the red in Shiga's pupils, unable to quite describe his feelings.

There's no need to overthink the possibility of their fusion; all I know is that this possibility is absolutely inextricably linked to my resurrection.

Having died from the lightning tribulation, Jiang Xiyu knew nothing of what happened afterward.

At this moment, he had too many questions weighing on his mind, and too many things he wanted to ask. His emotions were overflowing and he was caught in a mix of unspoken feelings, so Jiang Xiyu didn't know how to start the conversation.

Shiga seemed to see through all his thoughts. He gently stroked Jiang Xiyu's reddened eyes with his fingertips, and after a long while, he slowly nodded and replied, "Yes, it is what you think."

In fact, this is just how he really is.

Shiga gently pulled away from Jiang Xiyu's hand, then looked down at him and said softly, "After Yuejia's sacrifice, her soul returned to my body."

Although they had merged, Shiga was afraid that Jiang Xiyu would be saddened by this when he woke up, so he did not completely erase Yuejia's consciousness. However, Yuejia's soul was too weak after the sacrifice, so Shiga had to help Jiang Xiyu repair his soul while guarding him.

Now that the person in his arms has awakened, Shiga also faintly senses the urgency of his other soul.

He also wanted to come out and see him...

Shiga lowered his gaze, looked into Jiang Xiyu's eyes, and said in a gentle tone, "I'll have him come out to see you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xiyu's eyes widened slightly.

In the instant that Shiga's pupils shifted between Yin and Yang, a strange red color took over, and his aura changed drastically, a tragic madness overflowing from his calm demeanor.

Those bloodshot eyes stared intently at Jiang Xiyu, and then, unexpectedly, tears streamed down her face under Jiang Xiyu's gaze.

The tear fell onto Jiang Xiyu's face, and Jiang Xiyu felt it, her eyes trembling slightly.

He knew that the person before him had become Yuejia.

However, compared to Shiga's restraint and unawareness, Yuejia's tears seemed endless.

Jiang Xiyu thought to herself that he must have been terrified that day, so she tried to smile at him and then raised her hand to wipe away his tears.

In that instant, Yuejia's expression seemed to collapse.

He gripped Jiang Xiyu's hand tightly, and after a long while, he suddenly pulled the body in his arms towards him. Then, as if he too had been resurrected, he buried his head deeply in Jiang Xiyu's neck with immense relief, murmuring, "Jiang Xiyu..."

The sound seemed to come from deep within the throat in pain.

Jiang Xiyu's voice trembled slightly as she listened: "Mmm..."

He gently patted Yuejia's back, but the body he was holding trembled even more violently.

At that moment, Jiang Xiyu felt that he seemed afraid.

It was as if the person holding him was not the same as before. After experiencing life and death, what was in front of him now was Yuejia, who was filled with fear every moment.

He muttered to himself, "Why..."

Jiang Xiyu didn't quite hear her and asked in a muffled voice, "What?"

"Why……"

Yuejia repeated these three words as if possessed.

Jiang Xiyu frowned, and upon hearing the tone of those three words, the hand that was stroking his back curled up slightly.

Yuejia finally murmured indistinctly, "Why did you shield me? Why did you punish me with your life? Why did you do this to me..."

Jiang Xiyu was slightly taken aback: "I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yuejia said very softly, "I'm sorry..."

Jiang Xiyu's hand clung to his back, and the whisper in his ear was like a thunderclap from that day. An electric current spread through his blood to his heart, causing the stinging pain in his chest that had just subsided to surge up again.

"Yuejia..."

Jiang Xiyu gasped for breath, feeling that the person holding her was holding her too tightly, making it hard for her to breathe.

As if sensing something, Yuejia slowly loosened her arms around him, her movements both cautious and trembling, yet resolute in her determination to never let go.

He really wanted to integrate this person into his very being, but he was also concerned that the person had just woken up and was in a weak state.

So, Yuejia tried her best to control her strength, burying her face in his shoulder and neck, filled with sorrow, her lips still murmuring, "Why did you do this to me... I'm so sorry..."

Jiang Xiyu had no chance to speak and just listened to him ramble on for a long time until her shoulders felt a little damp.

Not to mention that he almost never saw Shiga shed a tear, Yuega was even less likely to.

Right now, the tears felt like they were burning his bones through his clothes.

But Yuejia held him so tightly that Jiang Xiyu struggled for a moment, but to no avail.

Hearing those repeated apologies, Jiang Xiyu said with heartache, "I finally survived, is this all you want to say to me?"

Yuejia trembled and remained silent.

Jiang Xiyu wanted to see him, and she didn't know where she got the strength from, but after breaking free from his embrace, she raised her hand and grabbed his chin.

The face before me was nowhere near its former cool and holy appearance; it was so disheveled, covered in tear stains, and its eyes, which were already red, now looked even more like they were filled with blood.

Jiang Xiyu was truly at a loss with him, so she softened her tone and coaxed, "Don't cry, I'm back now, aren't I?"

While feeling sorry for her, Jiang Xiyu also had a strange feeling in her heart.

Currently, Yuejia and Shijia are fused into one body, bringing Jiang Xiyu a completely different style of art.

Just moments ago, I was the one crying uncontrollably, but now the roles have reversed, and the one crying uncontrollably is... him.