Chapter 0398: What the hell is the power

The drizzle that fell in mid-air was a preparation for the 'Drizzle Memory Spell'. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because after enough observation, it was realized that none of the ghosts that these Broken Intestines had borrowed from the Broken Intestines were evil ghosts, so Yueping gave up the big killing combination technique that was inscribed on the hail with the 'Water Poor Mountain Forbidden' sign, which was comparable to the forbidden spell, and switched to the more gentle 'Drizzle Memory Spell', and even Ah Ji was among the curses.

With the chanting of Ah Yan's words, the body of the big-headed fish controlled by my brother Yuelong is deformed, from a half-round bright moon to a hook of crescent moon, the moonlight becomes lighter, as light as autumn water, and the moonlight like autumn water does not illuminate the hearts of the ghosts, but is like an extremely soft jade comb, combing the rain hair on their arms, and the more they comb it, the longer it becomes.

Do you have a heart?

The eel hidden in the dark, swaying and swaying, sang in a low and shallow voice like phosphorescent light, replacing the violent battle scene just now with a dream back to time.

"The moon is cold and the clouds are cold, the night is quiet and quiet, and the dream is long in fatigue. The sky is far away and the mountains are far away, and the eyes are full of tears, and the autumn is deep and the dew is heavy, dripping through the cold window. Hatred is thousands of stacks, sorrow is a hundred kinds, and the eyebrows are even more broken. Outside the cold star, there is sparse smoke and shallow daisiness, blocking the contemplation...... The moon has fallen and the sky has cooled. The long wind passes, the frost flies and the curtain rolls, and it is difficult to understand the madness. ”

The last of Ah's words, 'Reminds me!' was recited longer than a thousand words.

In these lights and sounds, the eel uses the sky as paper, with shadows like clouds, fog and wind, to depict all kinds of beautiful scenes that are helpful to recall:

Memories are a small bridge where flowers sit on the several times, and it is in sight, but it is a lonely and endless prison of ice and fire.

Memories are golden pieces of Tianjingsand, and all the memories of the past have long been turned into pearls that have lost their shells, buried under those Tianjingsand, and the withered vines are not there, and they can no longer be strung together. Who can still sweep away all the Heavenly Pure Sand and find them out one by one?

Memories are the moonlight that cannot be grasped firmly and is constantly cut, like tears after flowing water.

The tear stains of memories are the ancient road where the carriage and horses have gone, and the tears do not go to bed, every drop of fresh memories is very ancient, and the same two lines are left every time they go upstream.

Recalling the past, the people of the past have taken the yellow crane to go, the people of the past are gone, and it is too late to recall the eventful years of the past.

Of course, the ghost still has a heart, they have no head or feet, and only the middle palace is left among the three palaces.

Their hearts are in dreams, but unfortunately they can't start all over again, because they don't have heads.

Is it really headless, or is it not letting the memories come to light?

Reminds me! Memories, memories......

Evokes my lovesick dreams, what's the use of lovesickness......

Reminiscing about the past, thinking about the future, advancing and retreating...... Because they don't have enough, how can they advance and retreat?

Is it really not enough, or is it at a certain stage, for some reason, and it is stuck?

What kind of force is the constraint that makes them incomprehensible, even if it is ten years of life and death, even if they have been cultivated in the same boat for a hundred years, they have crossed to this place of gods and ghosts, even if they wait for a thousand times, they do not wait for the opportunity to decompress, but are deeply pressed in the depths of the earth!

At the same time, somewhere in the melancholy ditch on the distant ground, the twelve-and-a-half-year-old Yueping was also touched with endless thoughts. One of his biggest doubts was why my brother Yuelong's trip to Shizhonglong this time was not so much like walking in geology, but more like walking into a lost and scattered historical field.

What kind of power is it that can take at least 25,000 years, and many other conditions to form fossils, but let my brother Yuelong see these scenes that have only passed hundreds of years and at most more than 2,000 years have been petrified?

Is it really petrified, or is time stoned?

Since it is possible that the time for lithification to become fossils is compressed, it is expected that it will not hatch into the meaning of life until the situation......

The earliest memory of Qin E, whether it is Li Qingxian or Du Qingsheng's first system, is no longer the most important thing for Yueping, the most important thing is that if there is their urging at this time, it can greatly strengthen the memories of Ah Jian and the ghosts, and see if they can recall their previous form.

Previously, in the place of Shenma ghosts, they who are also in the shape of ghosts have been reminded of memories under the joint efforts of Ah Ah Eel and Yuelong, and the whole space seems to be still, my brother Yuelong originally wanted to fight here and release his ultimate, but now it seems that the situation has changed again.

But Yueping, who is the one who is the will, sees that something is wrong from the holographic panoramic impromptu map, and their mental strength is not enough. The long-term repression has caused their mental strength to grow to the level of a master. Ah Jian is even more clear that there is a pair of feet left.

Lacking mental strength, although they are stuck in memories, they cannot recall the previous form before they converted.

Yueping had to bring a large amount of spiritual food, and he estimated that Ah Jian would need 100 million to remember his previous life. Each of these master-level ghosts needs a thousand, and a total of 100 million.

A total of more than 200 million spiritual food, even if my brother Yuelong is a big outlet for mental food that he has set up a long time ago, he can't do a lot of transportation and distribution from a distant formation, unless, unless he uses Yueping's life consciousness body that can only be used in the future, it can not only carry his spiritual food, but also bring his affection.

It was because of these that Yueping remembered this.

Before Master Fu Shou Gao became a great doctor, Fu Shou Gao, a magnetic angle doctor, saw eight and a half months ago that Yueping would not be able to get the Love Moth until he was twenty years old.

The future of Yueping that the master saw, to be a double ten, the design of the spring moth has been successful, and finally ushered in a major breakthrough in the meaning of the instrument, the proud love moth, the meaning of the instrument into a living thing, the life weapon of the meaning of the instrument is finally available!

The success of the love moth: the living → the living reason→ the living spirit→ the living → living thing, that is, the love moth.

This is the whole process of the formation of the moth. Now, Yueping has to advance this process.

He doesn't need a full body of the Moth, but at least one percent of it.

Seven and a half years in advance, he didn't even enter the situation, let alone live and reason, can he do it?

Shenma ghost place space, Ah Yan's drizzle began to fall again. This time it was the real rain, not the hair, this wave of rain of Ah Ya, deliberately omitted the middle process, and only took the first and last two sentences of the mantra "It was drizzling in the sky, which reminded me of my memories." ”

This is a strange scene in the moon where the water is not warm, a hook of crescent moon in the air three miles high scatters a faint brilliance, a mile and a half of the air is drizzle, and the air of 0.75 miles is a eel that continues to interpret the memory scene in the ancient meaning of Tianjingsha, and more than 100,000 litou ghosts and a super-large litou ghost on the ground are reminiscing.

I don't know how the Shixin Fish Man and the Widow Girl in the belly of the big-headed fish at the highest place feel when she sees this, but my brother Yuelong, who is beside the ghosts, feels powerful and has nowhere to go. None of them could see that they had lost their minds in their memories.

At this moment, the widow saw that the gills of the big-headed fish were agitating, and she was inexplicable, when she suddenly saw a group of moths flying out of the gills of the fish, and without stopping, they danced in a beautiful arc, and flew out of the fish's mouth one after another.

What is this? Is there a moth?