Chapter 182: Déjà vu
The dazzling brush seems to be held by an invisible big hand, and the white head that wants to retreat seems to be rendered by the emotions revealed between the lines, and he can't help but stop his body, involuntarily take steps, his face is sad and tearful, and his teary eyes are dimly staring at the strange man in the distance;
"What are you doing?"
In the seed on Bai Shou's chest, there was a panicked voice of willow, but Bai Shou didn't seem to hear it;
"What's wrong with you?"
The willow's voice was anxious, and the seeds shimmered with a blue-green light, which was a little dazzling, but the white head was still deaf and blind;
"Stop! Don't go back!"
Yang Liu called loudly, his voice was full of horror and worry, and the tearful white head was still deaf and unmoved;
"White Head!"
The seeds on Bai Shou's chest trembled violently, and Yang Liu's voice was almost roaring, as if he had used the ultimate demon soul power, as if he had squeezed all the demon pill power, and this sound turned into a rolling sound, like a stick in the head, like an initiation, and a mysterious power spread wantonly;
The turquoise brilliance, like the newborn sun, centered on the seed, with a crazy and domineering extreme attitude, spread to the surroundings at great speed, and in an instant, it turned into a blue-green light cocoon, enveloping the white head's figure, making her dazed footsteps, unable to take a step forward;
"It's him! It must be him! He's not dead!"
The white head who came back to his senses exclaimed in disbelief, looked at the strange man in horror, and was stunned on the spot, only to see that the strange man had already turned around, and the strange mask on his face was dazzling, and a pair of bloodshot eyes were set off with incomparable majesty, like the eyes of heaven high above;
"Heartless!"
The strange man lifted his feet and took a step, and said a word with every step, his low and hoarse voice wantonly rendered an indescribable mourning, and the words on the cliff wall flew out of the air, turning into Xuanguang characters, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, hovering around the stranger, as if to meet the white light on his chest;
"Tribulation!"
Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, the sky was mighty, the vision manifested, the nebula loomed in the sky, a little milky white light, although it was a pearl of rice, but it bloomed with dazzling brilliance, a kind of righteous and bright rhyme, lingering between heaven and earth, and quickly approaching the strange man who walked slowly;
"Inner Demon!"
The red blood and tears, accompanied by the hollow and numb sound, rendered the white-gold brilliance of the strange mask a layer of blood red, and a strange emotion rose from the strange man's body, he seemed to be experiencing a struggle, a struggle between affection and ruthlessness, unwilling but helpless;
"Disillusionment!"
The hoarse and trembling voice seemed to use up all the strength of the strange man, making his figure sway a little, his steps staggered a little, the nebula in the sky flowed, and the milky white light points mixed with the vitality of heaven and earth, fused with the characters, turning into a huge whirlpool, connecting the chest of the strange man;
The strange man's chest bloomed with milky white divine light, swallowing the power of the whirlpool endlessly, and at the center of his eyebrows, a small and exquisite, ancient word "seal" was like a totem of the god's mansion, blooming with a white-gold light, and the same characters loomed on the strange mask;
"What is he doing here?"
In the turquoise light cocoon, the willow voice asked weakly;
"I don't know!
Bai Shou urged the demon power, dried the tears in his eyes, stared at the strange man intently, and the feeling of déjà vu haunted her heart again, especially the sad and sad emotion, which was so familiar to her, and vaguely, she felt that the sad thing of the strange man might be related to her;
"What? What are you talking about? You still want to watch it here? Bai Shou! Listen to me, at the moment, we can't see the depth of this guy, but his current state is obviously improving his strength, especially after he dies, he can die and bloom without spring, it's incredible, I..."
Yang Liu first exclaimed in disbelief, and then persuaded worriedly, thinking that what he said was the way, and the rules were reasonable, but he didn't know his thoughts and statements, Bai Shou didn't agree with it at all, but felt a little funny, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion now, I was afraid that Bai Shou would laugh at him;
"Yang Liu! Don't say it! Human beings are different from flowers and trees, they will not come back to life after death, there is no possibility of dead trees blooming and scattering in spring, the reason why I choose to stay is because I can sense it, he has no ill will towards me, I am willing to believe that he will not hurt me!"
Bai Shou's words surprised Yang Liu, but he was even more afraid of the strange man, and once again spoke out to persuade Bai Shou;
"Bai Shou! think about it, he withered and came back to life, you said it was impossible, he actually did it, isn't it terrible?"
Bai Shou's eyebrows furrowed slightly when he heard this, his heart was a little shaken, and he became a little uneasy, thinking about the safety of Yang Liu, he had to compromise;
"Well, you leave by yourself first, wait for me outside, and I'll come back to you later! Don't worry, I'll be fine!"
Yang Liu was silent for a moment when he heard this, and his firm voice quietly sounded;
"Say okay and don't separate, I don't want to go, I'll accompany you, let's see together, what is this strange guy, don't worry, you won't be in danger, because, I will protect you!"
Bai Shou was moved by the words, a charming smile appeared on his face, and he slowly retreated to the exit of the valley, watching the strange man frantically devouring the power of the whirlpool, and before they spoke, they were about to swallow the whirlpool clean, and a heroic righteousness that was not angry and self-righteous was hidden in his body;
In the illusion of the heart, Bai Shou and Han Mei were bound by an inexplicable force, floating in the void in front of Mo Tong, there was no despair, no resentment, no grievances on Bai Shou's face, only strong worry, undissolved affection, unspeakable sadness, and unspeakable willingness;
"Xianggong! I love you!"
There was no begging for mercy, no struggle, only a simple and direct confession, it seemed that all the words she wanted to say were contained in it, as if all her emotions had been integrated, and the poignant trembling sound fell into Mo Tong's ears, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, like a thunderstorm on the flat ground;
"Father, Mother, Woo..."
Xiao Hanmei floated next to Bai Shou in the air, there was a distance between the two, it seemed to be close at hand, but it seemed to be far away at the end of the world, the little girl stretched out her little hand with tears in her eyes, one hand reached out to Mo Tong, one hand reached out to Bai Shou, crying silently in her mouth, and holding it weakly with both hands;
"Ahh
Mo Tong looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was sad and sad, the blood in his mouth flowed, he sat cross-legged in vain, silently urged Xuangong, pinched the mysterious law with both hands, and transformed into quaint characters, flashing with mystical brilliance, filled with mystical rhyme, and flew towards the quietly falling white head and Hanmei. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info (To be continued.) )