There you are. What a common phrase

But it changed in Li Yang's heart, and it is not an exaggeration to even describe it as jaw-dropping

There you are. It's like a greeting like a friend who hasn't seen you for a long time, but there is also a feeling of traveling through a thousand years

This feeling is real in Li Yang's heart

"You know I'm coming?" asked Li Yang with a hint of surprise

In fact, what was even more shocking in my heart was that the middle-aged man in front of him, dressed in white, with long hair over his shoulders, and a slightly pale face, was sitting in a wheelchair, and what was revealed in his eyes was very similar to Li Yang himself

This resemblance is the same as the "wax figure" that appeared before

"Because I've been waiting for you here for thousands of years," the pale-faced middle-aged man pointed to the surrounding pavilions and said a little weakly

"Few... How many thousand years?" asked Li Yang, stammering

Because of these thousands of years, Li Yang once had this feeling, and when he heard the man in the wheelchair in front of him say it at this moment, Li Yang actually believed it a little

It's just been a thousand years of waiting, could it be that this man who looks like he is no more than forty or fifty has lived for so long?

Looking at the weak appearance of the man in the wheelchair, Li Yang once thought that he would die if he touched it, not at all like a person who has lived for thousands of years

"Yes," the man in the wheelchair sighed and said, "Spring goes to autumn, flowers bloom and fall, thousands of years of years change, people come and go, after all, you can't escape the word fate"

A trace of melancholy, a trace of emotion, and a trace of unwillingness. The man in the wheelchair always gave Li Yang a feeling of displacement

"Who are you, why am you here? Have I been here before?"

Although the last question is a bit absurd, Li Yang knows that cause and effect are inevitable

The man in the wheelchair smiled, the wheelchair automatically came to the window, and pointed to the palace in the distance, "I am you, you are me, we are the same, just like the palace here, it is I who gave them life, and you gave them spirituality"

Are we the same? Li Yang thought silently in his heart, does this "same" mean the same?

"Are you also a crystal?" Li Yang asked the doubt in his heart

"Crystal?" the man in the wheelchair looked at Li Yang with a hint of question

"You say they're crystals? Looks like he's going to make it."

There was a hint of remorse in the tone of this sentence

"Who is he?"

Li Yang had the urge to scold his mother, and he always felt that it was too tiring to talk to the cripple in front of him

"He, he's me, or I'm him, it's been too long, that memory has been blurred, he's my spirit, a spirit born of my blood, but... But he had a consciousness of his own and betrayed me."

"He was unwilling to be my stand-in, so he set up a watchman and suppressed me all the time, trying to devour me and be my true self"

Watchman? Li Yang suddenly thought that Jiang Feng had also mentioned this organization to himself, and such as surgeons and pharmacists belonged to the watchmen

If this watchman is the watchman, does that mean that the surgeon's director is the spirit of the man in front of him?

That is, the conspiracy of this crystal has existed for thousands of years?

Or is the mystery of the resurrection of the terracotta warriors also related to this?

Although everything seems to be in the past on the surface, Li Yang feels too far-fetched or untrue in his heart

The person in front of you is not real, the scene in front of you is not real, everything is not real, it is like an illusory, a scene in the unreal

"You can see me dying, I can also feel that you have run out of oil, and the loss of your vitality is related to the watcher, not the wrong crystal devouring, but someone is hindering it"

The man in the wheelchair painted his hands as white as jade in the air,

The sky gradually darkened a lot, and what was in front of me became much more blurry

Li Yang came to Dongfang Ziying's bed for some reason, but just as he was about to catch Dongfang Ziying, he found that Dongfang Ziying, who was lying quietly on the bed, instantly turned into ashes and disappeared

Before Li Yang could react, he saw that there were faint high-rise buildings, speeding cars, crowded streets, and parks for leisure and entertainment in the original bed

"This is ... The more he looked down, the more familiar Li Yang felt at this moment

"Moon Lake Park"

It wasn't until Li Yang saw the two Li Yang in the mirror image meet that Li Yang dared to believe that this scene was the scene of his first crystal devouring.

Moon Lake Park

It was also this night that changed the trajectory of everyone's lives, and it was also the changes of this night that made the cultivation world ready to move

The picture starts from the moment when Brother Dao blocks Li Yang's way

The wind was fierce, the lightning was thundering, and in the heavy rain, the two Li Yang were stabbed to the ground by Brother Dao, the blood was blended together, and the golden light flickered and dimmed

Looking at the mirror image like a replaying movie, Li Yang thought that this was how he accidentally devoured "Li Yang"

But at this time ... An old man appeared in the mirror, an old man whose face could not be seen clearly and could only see his back

But Li Yang felt a familiar feeling from the old man who could only see his back

It feels like there's no way to talk about it

The old man in the mirror image suddenly threw something into Li Yang, who was wrapped in light, when the golden light was shining, something that couldn't see clearly.

Immediately after that, the "Li Yang" next to him began to become transparent, and slowly Li Yang became a lot more substantial

"No, it's not me" The moment Li Yang finished devouring it, his eyes suddenly rose, and Li Yang slowly stood up and walked forward with a dagger in his hand, his face expressionless, like a walking corpse, his eyes were full of death

"No, this is the real you" The weak voice in the void sounded again

"Cruel, cold-blooded, with blood on your hands, this is you"

As soon as the words fell, the "Li Yang" in the mirror image seemed to be able to feel Li Yang's existence, and walked over step by step, stopping at a distance of only a few centimeters from Li Yang at this moment

Feeling the killing intent bursting out of "Li Yang's" eyes, Li Yang, who was like a great enemy, was sweating profusely, standing there motionless and looking at "Li Yang" blankly

"You really appeared," "Li Yang" in the mirror said coldly

“。。。。 You're wrong."

"Li Yang" was stunned for a while, and then looked at Li Yang with a painful look, and looked at Li Yang unwillingly, "Why"

The mirror image slowly faded, and even the previous pavilion no longer existed, turning into a desolate and dark world

"This is the real you," Li Yang didn't answer why, but found a stone with some difficulty and sat down, looking at this old man with white hair, a wrinkled face, and a white bone stuck in his chest

"Why?" asked the hunched old man unwillingly