Chapter 619: Death is Coming

Feng Wuxie's whole person seemed to be frozen, staring at the feather in his palm.

It was the only thing left after the crow was killed.

All along, she just used it as a souvenir and carried it with her.

But now, in this strange mirror realm, in the state of the power of eternal night, such a change has occurred!

This should already be the second time -

Visionary changes associated with crow killing......

She took out a small bronze bell from her body.

- This is the Horcrux that was captured on the Killer of the Holy Gate before, and it contains the power of Raven Killing!

In retrospect, when she was in the Poison Vein for the Heavenly Poison Trial, this Xiao Zhong had the reaction to absorb the evil power of the evil beast.

Feng Wuxian wanted to see if there would be any changes in it here?

Unexpectedly-

As soon as the little bell was taken out by her, it suddenly made a crisp sound!

Subsequently, the cracks in the Dao Dao quickly filled the body of the bell!

This change came too quickly, and before Feng Wuxian could react, Xiao Zhong shattered into powder with a violent roar!

She noticed a gray aura rising from it, and then all of it was absorbed by the black feathers left behind by the crow.

This series of things happened between lightning and flint, and by the time Feng Wuxian came back to his senses, everything was over.

The black feather lay quietly in her palm as if nothing had happened......

But the powder left on her other hand told herβ€”

What happened just now is by no means an illusion!

Feng Wuxie's heart beat irrepressibly and violently!

She was a little expectant, but also a little apprehensive.

In the last poisonous vein, Xiao Zhong did not change after absorbing a large amount of evil qi.

This has made her realize that even if the unrealistic idea in her heart can be realized, it will definitely be difficult!

So this time, Feng Wuxian didn't dare to have too many extravagant hopes.

She watched carefully for a long time before she confirmed that the black feathers left behind by the crow killing had not changed.

- It seems...... A little more colorful?

Feng Wuxian sighed and put his hand down.

Although I was mentally prepared, I still felt a little lost.

"Crow Kill...... As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will find a way to revive you......" Feng Wuxian couldn't help but mutter.

She put the black feather back on her body, calmed down, and began to breathe.

Little by little, time passed.

After some repair, everyone in the eternal night has basically recovered their physical strength and spirit.

But as the time limit of twelve hours approached, their emotions also changed from apprehension to numbness, and slowly began to become panicked and anxious.

At first, the man who was emotionally out of control had already picked up the key to life that he had thrown away, and now he was nervous and sweating.

- Feng Wuxian knew him, he was a disciple of the Feng family.

Suddenly, the man stood up and threw himself in front of the phantom wall!

"Third Miss...... I don't want to die, you save me......" His lips turned white and he begged tremblingly.

Feng Wuxie's eyes were deep, and he didn't say anything, and he couldn't say anything.

Language pale at this time.

The disciple of the Feng family turned his head and knelt down in front of Feng Mingzhu again: "Family master, please, think of a way to save me......"

Feng Mingzhu softly comforted him as she looked up at Feng Wuxie.

The two met their eyes, but they both sighed helplessly.

As the end of the first day drew nearer and closer, no matter how sure sure it was impossible, people began to get nervous.

Some people start to deliberately talk and laugh loudly and comfort each other.

Others began to tremble uncontrollably, with a look of despair.

But everyone is the same pale face and restless eyes!

At this time, Gong Feibai, who had been sitting on the ground and writing something, raised his head and closed the book in his hand.

He walked over and arched his hand: "Senior Sister Feng, it's convenient to speak." ”

Feng Wuxian was holding Yun Shu's little hand to comfort him, and when he heard this, he turned around and saluted back, "Senior Brother Gong, please speak." ”

"Senior Sister Feng, according to what you said before, I'm afraid it will be time for me to see if I live and die in a while. He looked calm and did not seem to be worried about his life.

"Senior Brother Gong seems to be very calm. Feng Wuxie's heart was solemn, but he didn't want to put any more pressure on him, so he replied in a relaxed tone.

"Life and death are just that, and when you embark on the path of cultivation, you have long been out of mind. Gong Feibai's eyes were clear, and he said lightly.

Feng Wuxian didn't think he was lying.

This man has a kind of free and easy suddenness in him, which makes people unable to feel bad feelings.

Gong Feibai didn't stop, and continued: "I have loved to travel since I was a child, and after I succeed in my studies, I have a wish - to write a record of what I have seen and heard, and collect the customs and customs of all parts of the mainland!"

Speaking of this, his eyes were so bright that there seemed to be an inexplicable look.

Obviously, this is one of the things he loves a lot.

"Good idea, there doesn't seem to be a similar document in the current texts. Feng Wuxian couldn't help but praise.

Most of the books currently circulating are related to soul art and medicine, and even if they are biographies, they are mainly based on recording some historical stories.

And what Gong Feibai wanted to write was obviously a book dedicated to recording the culture and scenery of various places.

He stretched out his hand, holding the same book he had recorded earlier: "I have written a quarter of this book." ”

"For the rest, I originally wanted to wait until my child was born, and then take my wife and children to travel to the famous mountains and rivers to make up for it. When Gong Feibai said this, his eyes were slightly gloomy: "But now, I'm afraid it's hard to have a chance." ”

"Senior Brother Gong doesn't need to be so pessimistic. Feng Wuxian said comfortingly.

Gong Feibai shook his head with a smile, wanting to say something.

But he thought about it, and just responded: "Senior Sister Feng is right." ”

After speaking, he returned to his place with a slight bow.

Feng Wuxian felt as if he wanted to stop talking, but since Gong Feibai didn't continue, she didn't ask any more.

The glow of the night crystal grew fainter and fainter in the darkness of the night.

Yun Shu nestled beside Feng Wuxie, quietly watching the quicksand in the hourglass slowly decrease, and his bright eyes were stained with a layer of sadness.

He relied on Feng Wuxian very much, and since this day, he seems to really regard Feng Wuxian as his own sister.

Emperor Qianxie is also rare, he didn't drive this little boy away from Feng Wuxie, but let this little guy rely on his daughter-in-law.

It is rare for Emperor Qianye to be so gentle with children, and he seems to regard Yun Shu as his younger brother.

"Lord, it's almost finished. Yun Shu pointed to the phantom of the hourglass not far away, but the moment he raised his hand, he exclaimed, and then quickly retracted his hand.

Feng Wuxie's eyesight was so keen, he caught that moment at once-

Yun Shu's hand ...... It has become a black shadow!

"Yun Shu ......" Feng Wuxie's heart sank, and he held Yun Shu's hand in his palm, his fingertips trembling......

It's true......

Everything the mirror spirit said was true......

Yun Shu will really turn into a shadow!

No, it's not just Yunshu...... There is also Senior Brother Gong...... And many more......

Tonight, there will be forty people who will be chosen to enter the door of death, and finally turn into shadows in the ancient mirror of jade!

The key to life is not salvation at all, but killing!

At the same time, Feng Wuxian saw that there were more people, and his body was changing......

Many black afterimages rose from the sleeves of those people, looming......

They were either frightened, or stared blankly at their palms, which had become shadows, and their faces eventually became helpless or desperate!

On Feng Wuxie's side, there were five poison masters who were selected to enter the door of death.

Unwilling to sit still, she turned into a Vientiane Heavenly Needle, desperately administering acupuncture to those people, and spiritual power was continuously injected into their bodies......

But it didn't work!

"Thank you, Lord...... Lord Fengzun, you can take back the needle, you don't have to waste spiritual power for us anymore. The poison master who didn't sing cicadas persuaded with a wry smile.

"Yes, my lord, since you can't return to heaven, please ...... Save your energy. The day we join the non-singing cicadas, we are all ready to give our lives for the non-singing cicadas. The other also comforted: "We have done our best, and in the future, please ask you, Lordship...... Take extra care. ”

Feng Wuxian saw that even half of their bodies had gradually turned into shadows, but he had nothing to do, he only felt that his heart was heavy, like a boulder!

She clenched her fists and looked at Emperor Qianxieβ€”

Emperor Qianye shook his head at her.

The time had not yet come, and he could not make a move.

"Feng ...... Lord ......"

Yun Shu tugged at the corner of Feng Wuxie's clothes.

At this time, half of his face had gradually turned into a shadow, and it became looming in the night, but in his eyes, there was no previous fear, but with crystal tears, he asked with hope and yearning:

"My lord, in the past, the first seat of the glass poppy always said that after a person dies, the soul will be reunited with the person he loves the most. So when I die, will I be able to find my sister?"