After a while, they came to a stop on the hillside and looked side by side at the field below.

The childhood time and beautiful atmosphere are not very desirable.

It's a pity that the sudden words broke this beautiful atmosphere, and Mo Xuan opened his mouth to preach to Mo Zihan.

"Zihan, I'm leaving, leaving here to study in the county. ”

Mo Zihan was shocked, silent, still silent, and the atmosphere sank instantly. Stunned, he didn't know how to answer Mo Xuan.

"You're leaving, why are you suddenly going to study in the county?

In the end, Mo Zihan, who hesitated for a while, decided to ask.

"No, this is the decision of my parents, everyone moved to Jiangshui County to live and study there. ”

Mo Xuan shook his head, saying that it was not because of him, but the decision of the adults, and the plan he had already made.

"When are you leaving?"

"This... I don't know very well. It should be soon!"

Mo Zihan was silent again, and Mo Xuan didn't continue to say more. The two of them stood quietly like this, a little sad in the breeze.

The sudden news made Mo Zihan unable to react for a while, and he never thought that there would be a day of separation.

But this day is still coming, and Mo Zihan doesn't know how to face it at this time.

"Zihan..."

"Let's go! ”

Mo Xuan wanted to say something when he saw this, but Mo Zihan directly interrupted him and walked away first.

Looking at his back, a little lonely and lonely, Mo Xuan shook his head and sighed, silently following.

After parting at the fork in the road, Mo Zihan walked alone towards the path home without looking back.

Halfway through, he stopped and looked back in the direction of Mo Xuan and Mo Yuhan's house.

couldn't help but sigh and blurted out, very unlike words that can be said at this age.

"This farewell, I don't know when we can see each other again. After all, they are people of two worlds, alas!"

Mo Zihan's heart was like a mirror at this time, he understood the reason, and his feelings had changed, and everything was different.

Soon, Mo Yuhan's whole family moved away, and Mo Xuan and Mo Yuhan also transferred to another school, and there was no longer any trace of them in the school.

When passing by to school, Mo Zihan would wait and see, but unfortunately, the door was closed and there was no one.

If you can't say anything, you can only leave alone to go to school alone.

The space was still dark and dark, but there was a little red light and white light intertwined, dotting the dark space.

In the place of red light, a sword floated quietly, surrounded by small points of light, and in the white light next to the point of light was the fragment like a stone that Mo Zihan had seen.

If Mo Zihan saw it here, he would definitely be taken aback and exclaimed!

"Shadowless! Fragments! That's not a dream, it's real. ”

Unlike the last time Mo Zihan arrived, there were dense words suspended above the space.

The light emitted by the fragments enveloped it, slowly undergoing some kind of change.

The obscure words are undergoing unclear changes, and they are slowly turning into words that Mo Zihan is familiar with.

The days passed quickly, and Mo Zihan forgot the strange dream that night and the sadness after the separation.

Also used to the journey home without a partner.

Occasionally, he would play with Mo Yu, but it was only for a short time, and he was bored.

Since waking up from a coma, Mo Zihan seems to have changed as a different person.

There are fewer words and personality seems to have changed a lot, but it's not so obvious.

However, just like this, Mo Zihan still has a few feelings and discoveries.

Alone, day after day, as if looking forward to something.

What it was for, even Mo Zihan himself didn't know.

It's just that he needs to do something in the dark, but he can't remember what it is.

And on this day, Mo Zihan, as usual, grazing cattle and mowing grass in the fields.

It's the holidays now, and every day at home, I have to help the family work every day.

In the field, an careless scythe cut his finger, and blood flowed and dripped down.

When the drop fell to the ground, there was a buzzing sound, and there seemed to be a buzzing in my ears.

"Huh, strange, how do you feel a buzzing, auditory hallucinations?"

Mo Zihan was startled, puzzled for a while, thinking it was an illusion and auditory hallucination.

I didn't want to, so I hurriedly stopped the blood that flowed out, dealt with it briefly, and continued to do the work at hand, without paying too much attention to it.

However, after a while, the voice rang in my ears again, and it was gone again.

At this time, Mo Zihan stopped, looked up blankly, and found that there was nothing.

Puzzled, he stood quietly and waited for a while, and the voice did not sound again for a long time.

After nothing came of it, just as Mo Zihan was about to bend down and continue working, the sound sounded in his ears again.

Mo Zihan heard it very clearly this time, and there was indeed a buzzing sound echoing in his ears.

It's like something vibrating and chirping, crisp into the heart, shaking the heart.

"This is..."

Mo Zihan carefully recalled what it was, what it was.

At this time, the memory seemed to have unshackled, and it woke up like a flood beast, and my heart was suddenly shocked!

"It's... This is... Sword Ring!"

Mo Zihan exclaimed, a word popped up in his mind to describe it, and he didn't know why.

It's like a sudden appearance in my head, or a similar voice that I have already heard.

"Sword Ringing!Mo Tian!Master!Dark Space, Broken Soul Cliff, White Light Fragments, No Shadow...."

The dusty memories were unraveled, and one word after another, one picture after another appeared in Mo Zihan's mind.

Everything that happened and experienced at the time of the coma is clearly engraved in my mind like a picture.

At this point, would he still think it was a dream? Apparently not.

"It turns out that it wasn't a dream!"

After sorting out the memories of waking up, Mo Zihan gasped and bleated to himself.

It turned out that it was not a dream, it was real and existent, and it was a reality that he had personally experienced.

It took a while to come back to his senses of surprise, and he sat on the field in a daze, looking up at the sky in thought.

"Isn't it a dream? No wonder I vaguely feel as if I have forgotten something. ”

"But where is that place? and where is the Broken Soul Cliff?"

"Since it's not a dream, and I haven't heard the name Broken Soul Cliff, could it be..."

Mo Zihan seemed to think of a certain possibility in his contemplation, but then shook his head frantically and vetoed this possibility.

"Impossible! It must have been a dream, I'm hallucinating. ”

"It must be a dream, it must be a dream...."

He kept saying this in his heart, constantly comforting himself, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he never dared to believe that it was true.

Looking at the sky restlessly, accompanied by the sound of swords in his ears from time to time, he only heard his voice and disappeared.

constantly impacted Mo Zihan's mind, but the more this happened, the more he didn't believe it.

But from time to time, he still looked around, raised his right hand and looked at his index finger, and it was empty and nothing.

Incomprehension, disbelief, and doubts spread from Mo Zihan's mind, impacting Mo Zihan's inherent cognition.

"Shadowless, where are you?"

Mo Zihan, who was irritable, didn't know what was going on, and subconsciously blurted out that there was no shadow.

After the words fell, the occasional ringing in my ears stopped.

After a pause, a louder trembling sound reached his ears. Tingling the eardrums, Weng Ming's loss of sound made Mo Zihan cover his ears and cry out in pain.

"Hum...."

"Ahh

In the vast white space, the shadowless sword disappeared strangely in a flash.

At this time, there were ripples around Mo Zihan, the space in front of him was faint, and the shadowless sword flashed out of it.

flew in front of Mo Zihan before he stopped, levitating quietly.

After a while, when the stinging pain subsided, the humming stopped, and his ears finally quieted down, Mo Zihan felt a burst of comfort.

The moment he raised his head, his eyes seemed to catch a glimpse of something, which made Mo Zihan open his mouth wide and be surprised.

"It's... This... This... No shadow. ”

Mo Zihan trembled and pointed at Wuying, and he obviously recognized Wuying.

I saw the blue-red sword in front of me, flashing and emitting light, quietly levitating in front of it.

Just as Mo Zihan disappeared into the whirlpool at the bottom of the cliff, he recognized Mo Zihan's shadowlessness.

The aura that permeated its sword body was as sharp, sharp, and murderous as ever, and it was full of bright red around the sword body.

"No... That's impossible. It must not be true, it must not be true.."

Mo Zihan rubbed his eyes vigorously, thinking that it was his own delusion at this time, and exclaimed like a fool.

Fortunately, there was no one on the field at this time, and some were far away, so they didn't pay attention to Mo Zihan.

After a long while, Mo Zihan quieted down and said in disbelief.

"It's... Where did this come from? These are all true. ”

The corners of his mouth were raised, his face was bitter, he didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment, and he was speechless.

The cognition in my heart has been completely overturned, and I can't believe it if I don't want to.

Suddenly, Mo Zihan, who had a flash of inspiration, seemed to remember something again, stood up suddenly, and shouted in shock

"By the way, I remembered. ”

"I remember, I was curious and grabbed a fragment like a stone, and then I woke up and met my master Mo Tian at the bottom of the cliff. ”

"If that's the case, then all of this makes sense, how did I appear in the Broken Soul Cliff, everything that happened is indeed my real experience, and there is no shadow. ”

His thoughts suddenly brightened, and Mo Zihan thought of it in his heart and understood the whole process.

But then the question arises, where is that space, and how do you get in? It's another puzzle.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Zihan inexplicably gave birth to an idea, could it be...

"Come here, no shadow!"

According to what he thought in his heart, Mo Zihan called out the Shadowless Sword.

After waiting for a while, the surroundings were still extremely quiet, and the shadowless was still suspended without the slightest movement, which made Mo Zihan embarrassed and speechless when he saw it.

"Isn't that wrong, I remember it before. But now that I'm calling it, why can't I come? Is it the wrong name?"

Mo Zihan thought about it suspiciously, decided to give it a try, and called the Shadowless Sword again.

"Here comes the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a shadowless suspended in front of me, flying over at this call.

When Mo Zihan saw it, his face was directly ecstatic. I didn't expect it to be like this, and I couldn't help but smirk.

Shadowless Sword!

The whole body is blue and red, the sword body pattern is wound to connect the buds and the blue and red intertwine the sword body, and the inky black hilt is printed with a strange shadowless word.

What attracted Mo Zihan the most was the flower bud at the junction of the sword hilt and the sword body, the flower buds bloomed, beaded with tears, and the two sides were colorful, and his heart was dull and dark, deep and mysterious.

The sword body exuded a compelling aura, and Mo Zihan, whose sharp stabbing was stabbing, wanted to look away.

"It's amazing! It's the first time I've seen it so clearly up close. ”

"Wuying, the master entrusted you to me, I will not treat you badly, and I will complete the master's entrustment together!"

Mo Zihan innocently sighed, and solemnly promised to Wuying.

As soon as his words came out, the sword shook wildly, as if in response to him.

"Hey, hey..."

This made Mo Zihan even more happy at first sight, and he smirked and was about to reach out and hold the hilt of the sword again.

But when he held the hilt of his sword again, his mind shook. As soon as his hand was loose, he fainted directly to the ground.