Chapter Ninety-One: A Soul-Haunting Voice
[Volume 3: Celestial Tomb Volume]
Cangyun Empire, a three-mile bamboo forest!
As the name suggests, the forest is bamboo!
The lush green scenery brings infinite vitality. A bamboo path winds through the Sanli bamboo forest.
Straight and upright, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, graceful with charm, slender and feminine......
The fresh air refreshes people and immerses them in this peaceful world.
A melodious and light piano sound came from the forest......
In the middle of the woods, it is built on a beautiful wooden house. The wooden house has a half-metre-high courtyard made of balustrades. A small courtyard is surrounded by small wooden houses, the courtyard is full of flowers and plants, and the wooden houses and yard fences that are crawled and entwined by vines seem to be integrated with the whole nature, regardless of you and me.
The sound of the piano comes from the courtyard outside the cabin.
In the courtyard, a white-clothed figure with white jade fingers jumped lightly on a long piano, and a beautiful sound of light and light came out, which couldn't help but immerse people in it.
"Is this what it's like to die? It's dark ......."
In the void of a black hole, a weak voice sounded...... But soon silence fell.
After a long time, another murmur came: "Doesn't it say that after death, people will dissipate between heaven and earth......
"It's so familiar...... Hallucinations?"
......
"Sao Nian, don't beep, we are sleeping soundly. ”
The voice came from a vague void.
"Well, I was hallucinating, and I heard the voice of the big-mouthed senior. ”
"Wait...... Big-mouthed senpai?"
"You're not dead yet!
"Not dead?"
The voice was silent for a moment and then said, "Senior, I'm not dead?"
"You're not dead!" It's just that the eyeballs were blown out by the kitten. Chang Dazui affirmed.
"If it explodes, it explodes...... Why didn't I die?" asked Night Without a Trace.
Chang Da was speechless: "Sao Nian, do you want to die?"
Night Without a Trace: "......"
Chang Dazui: "......"
"Big Mouth Senior, what the hell happened? I remember that I was killed by the Purple Scale Tiger King, with its attack power, those two rays of light are probably going to pierce my head, right?"
"Originally, you were going to die, but after those two rays of light burst into your eyes, they were absorbed by your lady's jade pendant in your brain. ”
Jade pendant?
As soon as Chang Dazui said this, Ye Wuxian remembered that it was precisely because of Chihiro's ancestral jade pendant that he had a series of opportunities to meet these bigwigs later.
"And what happened then?"
Ye Wuxian asked, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to be a little drunk at the time, and it seemed that he was still swearing with a few martial kings......
"You ask me, I ask who to go, a trace of our divine consciousness depends on your divine consciousness to survive, and as soon as you fall unconscious, we will pass with it. ”
At that moment, Ye Wuxi's mind was immersed in the body, and a large number of tendons and veins in the body were damaged, and many meridians were bursting. The Five Elements Dantian is directly depleted. I couldn't feel the slightest spiritual power, but the dantian was still there.
The dantian of the blood shadow was also absorbed by the full force of the knife at that time, and the blade became dull.
At that time, the big black iron sword automatically cooperated with him to enter the dantian of his right index finger, providing him with spiritual power that could reach the realm of the Martial King. Now lying quietly in his index finger dantian.
There is no change in the slightest, it is still exactly the same as before, black and black.
It seems that the backlash is very serious!
The body can't move at all. Only the consciousness has recovered a little!
The life and death knife issued by the Martial King realm gave Ye Wuxian a new understanding of the idea of life and death.
It's too strong!
There is no limit to how strong it is!
The sword that was issued with the support of the spiritual power of the Martial King Realm, although there was a suspicion of a sneak attack, still cut off a corner of the Purple Scale Tiger King of the Martial Emperor Peak Realm.
Since he is not dead, where is he here?
Could it be that those sworn "old brothers" killed the Purple Scale Tiger King and the Zixiao Sect? Or did the fourth brother's support arrive?
Wait a minute!
The sound of this piano ...... So familiar......
The familiar can't be more familiar, because this is his favorite song "Wish" Chihiro often plays to him, and it is absolutely impossible to hear it wrong.
"Only this song can calm my heart......"
It wasn't until the sound of the piano was quiet that Ye Wuxian came back to his senses: "Senior with a big mouth, did you hear the sound of the piano?"
"Wash and sleep, there's a sound there! You're seriously injured this time, and you'll be able to move in a few days." ”
After saying that, the humble guy often dives with a big mouth.
As for the double-faced monarch boss, the sword is not convinced by the boss, let me be the sword boss, it is estimated that he is still sleeping soundly.
The Traceless Divine Consciousness of the Night also quieted down and fell asleep.
......
Day after day.
Over the past few days, the power of the Divine Consciousness of the Night Without a Trace has gradually recovered even more.
Slowly, he felt that someone was wiping his body and feeding him medicine every day.
This kind of day lasted for a month, and the night was without a trace, and then I could gradually feel where my body was.
And these days, almost every morning, noon and evening, he can hear the sound of the piano, and three of the big guys also woke up, but when the night is asked, they can't hear the sound of the piano.
This wisp of their divine consciousness was already very weak, and they relied on the divine consciousness of the night without a trace to survive, and looked out through the eyes of the night without a trace, but now that the eyes of the night without a trace were blind, they were also blind.
Inside and outside the Chaos Tower, they are separate individuals, and they explain that they seem to be in two different spaces, the inside cannot feel the outside, and the outside cannot connect with the inside.
So there's no way to give Ye Wuxian a sense of who is taking care of him these days.
He only regained a little bit of consciousness of his body's existence!
The sense of smell, hearing, these have not been restored at all, and for vision, several bigwigs said, there is basically no hope of recovery. But when he was able to walk, his body adjusted, and there were other ways to regain his sight.
It felt like some time had passed. Night Without a Trace's consciousness gradually regained somewhat.
In this way, in the perception of Night Without a Trace, it should be a woman taking care of him.
There are more and more inductions to the body, and judging from the contact, this should be a woman.
However, one day, Night Without a Trace's heart began to stir.
His sense of smell had regained a little, and the familiar smell was almost driving him crazy.
kept asking the divine consciousness of the four bigwigs in his head, whether it was Chihiro who took care of him.
But several bigwigs said the same sentence every time: "Wash and sleep, don't daydream, it is impossible for people to come back to life after death, and there is no way for Da Luo Jinxian to come!"
But as time went on, and as Night Without a Trace's sense of smell became more and more acute, he became more and more sure that this was Chihiro's taste.
The feeling of the body is getting more and more, and the night without a trace perceives that there are soft lips every day, and he is fed medicine mouth-to-mouth, even the bitter medicine can't hide the feeling brought by the pair of lips he has kissed many times.
He became more and more convinced that Chihiro was the one who took care of him.
Until one morning!
"Sister-in-law, hasn't he woken up yet?"
"Not yet, he's recovering well, I saw him move his fingers yesterday......"
Hearing this haunting voice, Ye Wuxian could no longer suppress his increasingly crazy heart.
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