Chapter 960: Bleak Grass The soul changes hands and becomes an alien

Again, that's the same sentence.

Your place is so far away, so far away that when it reaches my ears, I think it's a rumor, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes.

Those things, even if they are yours.

Even if you tell me those things yourself.

Probably, I won't believe it either.

Maybe I'll still get angry when I listen to it.

There are some things that you can't believe without seeing and experiencing them with your own eyes, especially if they are about the great people who live in your heart.

He who does not see does not believe.

So can you believe what you see in front of you in a trance?

"Whew~~!"

In the trance, he seemed to sense a strange wind alarm, and under its propulsion, a figure seemed to appear in front of his blurred eyes.

I can't see it clearly.

"Hey~~!"

However, I seem to have seen it sneering, it must be smiling, the corners of its mouth are raised, it must be laughing at itself, its eyes are so heavy and misty.

But I don't accept ridicule, any time, as long as I notice that you are laughing at me, I will definitely make you pay.

"Ah~!"

What a difficult look, such a weak voice.

Supporting the last strength, he roared in his mouth, as if he had raised his fist, and as if he had polished his head, like a figure that seemed to have crashed into it.

It seems like?

Does it seem that there really is one thing that the blurry eyes see, is it really a body?

That's right.

Han Xian was not mistaken, there was a real figure appearing, and the little ghost creek that had been stuffed into the ground finally jumped out at this moment.

Han Xian was not mistaken, it was sneering.

Xi Kaiming sneered at the slight end of his own roar, and looked at his fist with even more mockery, but he was powerless to hold it, and looked at himself with disdain as he helplessly chose to use his head to defend his dignity.

"Whew~!"

Skulls.

At the moment, this is more like the tragic maximization of tragedy.

The progression of his head is not like the result of choice, it is the helpless nature of gravity, and that low roar seems to steal all his strength, so that he is unable to make a fist, and he is unable to stand firm, and these have become angry stories of head impact.

It's a fall, a straight fall.

"Heh~!"

Seeing this, Xi Kaiming raised the corner of his eye.

"Heh~!"

Seeing this, the corners of Xi Kaiming's mouth furrowed.

"Poof~~!"

Even with the help of gravity, Xi Kaiming was too cunning, he stood too far away, and even if he fell down completely, he still couldn't reach his body.

There was a mess.

It's close to the ground.

"Pounding, pounding, pounding~~!"

Just when my body was completely close to the earth, I seemed to hear the sound of a heartbeat, I don't know whose it was, but I could clearly perceive that the heartbeat was faint for a minute.

He seemed to be dying.

Heard this.

Han Xian, you can only perceive this, you must not be able to see the appearance of your exhausted soul burying its entire head in its chest with its eyes closed.

Drooped.

The head hung down, and the whole body collapsed to the ground after it.

Motionless as if dead.

Han Xian, who fainted, couldn't see only the soul, he didn't even know what his body was experiencing, on the fire, I don't know if it was a coincidence when he fell, or if Xi Kaiming did it intentionally, he actually fell on the skeleton that was chopped by the demon knife, and it caught fire at the moment when Han Xian fell to the ground.

"Whew~!"

Green flames.

Burning flames.

"Hey~~!"

Seeing this, Xi Kaiming sneered in his mouth, and whispered softly: "It's time for me to sign for the package that Han Xian God handed over to you to transfer to me." ”

"Whew~!"

The shadow of dreams, the shadows of illusions, do not know whether it is real or false.

I seem to be alive.

Black.

My eyes stared at me and saw the darkness, and when I saw this kind blackness, a smile rose on my face, and I couldn't help but whisper, "Yes, I'm still alive." ”

Oh, yes.

If you can feel your eyes staring, it means that you are still alive.

If you can smile and speak, it means that you are still alive.

There's nothing more exciting than that, don't be afraid as long as you still have a life, because there's still a chance to struggle, maybe you can survive by struggling and struggling.

Grope.

Laughing hands up, groping.

"Whew~~!"

I don't know if it's because I touched something, or because of what, I heard a slight sound at first glance, and suddenly my eyes suddenly lit up, and the world was clear.

"Hehe~!"

Laughed.

Smile is full of smiles, black is not slippery, it is naturally not good to touch the dark, there is a bright light is always kind, even if it will be a dangerous light, I will choose to stay in a place with light.

Smiling and wandering.

One point, one point, because of the presence of light, those invisible things are discovered by themselves, looking, watching, the smile on their faces is swallowed up by everything in front of them.

But it's not completely cold, it's just a little doubtful.

Where is this place, so familiar?

When I was watching, I heard the rustling of leaves, and when I heard it, I saw the Magic Mountain Stupa, and I also saw the Taiji diagram at their feet.

Familiar?

"Haha~~!"

Laughing, Han Xian's face suddenly burst into an excited smile, just now the smile stolen by these scenes in front of him reappeared like a tide, why is this kind of laughter, could it be that these familiar smiles in front of him have returned the smile to Han Xian with interest, so they are laughing so crazy?

Shouldn't you be happy?

Familiar here is not another place, this place is your own star map, of course familiar with this place, why not have such a smile here, even if it is presumptuous, it is a matter of course.

But.....

"Smack~!"

"Bang~, Bang~~!"

The sound, the sound of the star map lit up with the sound of the palm clapping.

Could it be that I am hysterical, I am no longer satisfied with the expression of laughter, I am already so happy that I am dancing, if this is the case, then it is nothing, then is it so?

I stopped.

At this moment, Han Xian did not have a trace of expression on his face except for coldness, and his cold eyes stared at him, watching a figure that seemed to be exactly the same as himself turned out from behind the Dao tree.

"Hehe~!"

He laughed, he seemed to be a little arrogant when he laughed, this arrogance seemed to be exactly the same as his own, it was he who was slapping this palm.

He applauded as if he was very proud.

The smugness on the corners of his mouth is not his own color, but now he is showing himself, it is he who is sarcastic himself with the arrogance of laughter and the pride of palming.

But it seems that he is not very satisfied.

"Hey~!"

The guy in front of him looked at his surprise, sneered, opened his hands and hugged as if he was welcome, and said happily: "Welcome to my world~!"

"Buzz~!"

The sound is messy.

Hear in the ears, mess up in the heart, blank the brain.

He said that this is his world, he said that everything here belongs to him, he said that the tree is his, the Taiji diagram is his, and the Magic Mountain Stupa is his.

"Heh~!"

When I heard it, it was a blank of distraction, but in the blink of an eye, it was a concentrated display of mockery on my face, and I smiled at the guy in front of me as if I was watching a crazy fool play with his madness.

You say what's yours is yours?

Isn't it ridiculous?

I, Han Xian, once said that this world is mine, but it turned out that my wishful thinking was exchanged for the cold eyebrows of this world.

It ignores me, and it laughs at me.

sneered, and whispered: "Xi Kaiming, you've played enough tricks, you should get out." ”

Listen.

There was no trace of anger on the guy's face, but he also crawled out of a trace of joy, as if he was understood, he not only roared excitedly: "Hey, how do you know that my name is Xi Kaiming, do you know, this is my name I just changed, do you think it sounds good?"

"Uh~!"

Listen to the excitement and look at his face.

The corners of his mouth twitched suddenly.

Looking at its appearance, his heart was very angry, and he roared: "Fool!"

"Heh~!"

Hearing Han Xian's 'fool,' the excited look on Xi's enlightened face suddenly disappeared, and turned into a downright sneer, this is definitely not his own appearance, like a poisonous snake looking at the creepy person, it sneered in a low voice: "Hehe, Han Xian doesn't seem to understand yet," as he said this, his face raised, and his eyes swept around as if the emperor was looking at his own rivers and mountains.

"Haha~!"

Laughed madly and said, "Han Xian, you have become a thing of the past, this place will be my world from now on, now you are dedicating yourself to the place that once belonged to you, hehe~!"

Sneering like a demon.

He roared to himself: "Go die~!"

Angry, seeing how he could not be angry, he roared in his mouth, and vowed to clear the madman in front of him from his world like a cannonball.

"Bang~!"

But just when his fist was about to reach the dough, the holy light above his head was indeed bright, shocking, and he hurriedly stopped his figure and flickered away.

"Bang~!"

Above the chaos is the boss's punch.

It is the fist of the Buddha's clasp.

He?

Xingtu, this is his own territory, does the Buddha want to rebel, is he so rebellious?

"Whew~~!"

As soon as the feet were settled, the blood shadow was stirred at first sight, and the Buddha was not the only one who rebelled, and the demon was also a wolf's ambition, and he used his knife to cut his waist.

"Huh~!"

didn't care about being frightened, let alone panicking, and hurriedly dodged with a short body dangerously and dangerously, avoiding this holy light, avoiding the Buddha's light and sword shadow and seeing Sen Ran.

In their own place.

Indeed, they are chased by those things that belong to them.

"Haha~!"

Smug laughter was rampant.

Xi Kaiming laughed loudly and roared: "Han Xian, it's time for our sacrifice to begin, your mission should be completed, and I should sign for what God has given me." ”

"Whew~~!"

The sound of breathing.

The pale face could not suppress the sound of disordered breathing.

Do you see that here?

I looked like I was going to be overthrown.

Forget it, it's better if you don't see it, after all, it's suffering, why should I share it with you, I'll carry it myself.