Chapter 940: Memories will slowly fade away

"The last one, that is, you and Mo Ningshuang, belong to the lost soul, but there are two kinds of lost souls, one is completely dead, just like those in the grass, they are all dead for a long time, because they have been lost for too long, they have even forgotten what their original face was, so they show such a state of blurred facial features and body like airflow, if they get lost for a while, they will gradually lose who they are, so they will completely disappear at this Huangquan intersection and disappear without a trace. When a person dies, most of the memories will slowly disappear unless there is a lot of resentment. ”

"What do you mean by that, am I already an undead? Am I dead?"

"You're not dead, you're a living being. The inquisitor said.

"Creatures?"

"It's that although your soul is out of your body, your body is still alive, and a half-dead ghost like you is called a living soul. ”

"But...... Now that my soul is gone, why can my body live forever?"

The inquisitor smiled, "This is the mystery of man, the soul of the soul, there must be both a spirit and a soul, your soul has left the body, but there is still the last breath of aura in your body, it is that breath of aura that supports your body to maintain its vitality." ”

"Where's my brother!" Dai Qingyun didn't care about his body at all, his only concern was about this issue.

The Inquisitor did not reply, but looked at him in silence with a smile on his lips.

Dai Qingyun suddenly hated his smiling face very much, as if he was using Dai Qingyun's pain as a capital for fun.

He couldn't help but grab the inquisitor's neat blazer and threatened, "Tell me quickly, how is Dai Zexing, my brother?"

"You take care of yourself first, you half-dead and half-alive creature, do you know that the place where you are is this highway is called, what is it called?"

"Didn't you just keep claiming that this is Huangquan Road?"

"That's not right, this can only be regarded as the entrance to Huangquan Road, and you haven't arrived at Huangquan Road yet. You are a group of lost souls who will wander this highway forever, one until the day you find the entrance, provided that you can find the entrance before you disappear. You see. ”

The Inquisitor spoke, looking into the grass, where suddenly a snow-white spirit turned into a thin mist and rose into the dark night sky without stars and moons.

Dai Qingyun looked at the disappearing mist and said, "What's the matter?"

"He just disappeared after being delayed on this road for too long and still hasn't found the entrance. You may also face this fate, going around and around on this road, and then gradually forgetting who your last name is, and finally turning into a wisp of smoke that no one remembers. ”

"How long have these undead who have forgotten their appearance look for an entrance here?"

"I'll do the math," the inquisitor pushed away Dai Qingyun's hand that was holding him by the collar, twisted his fingers a few times, and said, "It's not very long, maybe three or four hundred years." ”

"Three...... Three or four hundred years. "A child like Dai Qingyun feels that even thirty or fifty years is unimaginable, and the situation of three or four hundred years is even more abstract.

He couldn't help but feel frightened, and looked around, there was nothing here, only an endless road, and bottomless grass on both sides of the road, and there was a towering street lamp every few meters beside the road, but these bleak lights did not illuminate the front at all, and only the small space he was in was always illuminated.

In such a mysterious and weird space, Dai Qingyun's nose was sour, and he wanted to cry aggrievedly.

He misses home, his brother, and his parents.

The inquisitor seemed to see the urge to cry under his red eyes, reached out and grabbed his chin, and said: "Although you and your brother look alike, maybe even your parents can not tell apart, but in my eyes, the two of you are not the same at all, you are you, he is him, I chose you, because you are more aura than him, your brain is more active, and your potential is far greater than his, don't cry, I can take you away." ”

Dai Qingyun winked at him in confusion, "Really?"

"I want you, you're useful to me. ”

Dai Qingyun didn't have time to digest and understand the connotation of the other party's words.

Without warning, there was a sound in the grass.

"It's too slow to come back. With an understated smile, the inquisitor stood in front of Dai Qingyun, facing the pitch-black grass with hundreds of lost souls floating around.

In the grass, a toad-like woman leaped out, with her hands and feet on the ground, and then jumped into the air, and in such a strange posture quickly jumped towards the inquisitor.

The Inquisitor suddenly raised his hands and stretched them out in a straight line, and at this moment, the suit behind the Inquisitor made a cracking sound.

Dai Qingyun was stunned to find that the inquisitor's forehead had grown slender horns like antelopes, slightly curved towards the sky, and two wings stretched out from the shoulder blades on his back.

The wings were covered with thick black feathers, and with the help of his own wings, the inquisitor flew into the night sky and rushed towards the female ghost.

At this time, Dai Qingyun noticed that the inquisitor's fingernails had become extremely sharp.

The bat suddenly smacked its lips, and Dai Qingyun turned his head to look and found that the bat was leisurely half-squinting its eyes and began to nap.

Dai Qingyun thought, this judge can obviously summon this strange bat, but he doesn't, he has to end up in person, is he trying to play the game?

Dai Qingyun looked at the battlefield in the night sky intently, the woman had just approached the judge, only to see a few cold lights flashing in the air, and then the woman fell heavily on the road beside Dai Qingyun.

The woman rolled on the rough asphalt one after another, and there were many wounds on her body, and she struggled to get up, trying to get herself up straight.

Dai Qingyun was surprised to see the woman's arm back strangely, it should have been broken.

But the woman was careless and screwed her arms back into their normal position.

Dai Qingyun felt pain from afar.

The Inquisitor flew back, folded his wings on his back, and strode towards the female ghost, with every step with firmness and determination, ruthlessness and without hesitation. Dai Qingyun thought to himself, is this woman a ghost or a living person?

Her body looked so solid, not like the ghosts that came out of the grass, without any translucent feeling.

Ever since he saw this woman in the alley, he had always felt that this woman was no different from a living person, her hands and feet were full of real feeling, and she had a cold body temperature, and there were droplets of water dripping from her wet hair, which were very, very real Even now, once this woman stopped, water would continue to seep out of her hair, all the way down her shoulders, until she soaked the soles of her feet and the ground.

Such a woman does not look like an out-of-body ghost at all.

Dai Qingyun glanced at his hands, his fingers were also full of real feelings, he didn't believe that he was already a living being, he felt that he was still human, he would hurt, he would be afraid, and he would bleed.

Perhaps the Inquisitor was deceiving him.