Chapter 411: Wenqu Xing
Standing up cautiously, she walked to the coffin that was not lit up, and through the crystal material, she could see that the person lying in the coffin was none other than Quirrell's Wenqu Xing, who had tried so hard to resurrect. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
She knew that it was her, the same person she used to be, with long hair, spread out like seaweed in the coffin, dressed in a not bright blue, and looked like she had been washed many times and had turned white.
Mo Xiaozao knew that it was not that she had no money at the beginning, but that as a god, she was respected for the first time and received a gift.
Compared with the treasures in the back, this has become her favorite thing, and in her memory, only the most important occasions will choose to wear this dress, with a solemn sense of ceremony, letting her know that this place is different.
"I didn't expect this to be you, but I can't take you away." It was the first time for her to talk to her soulless self, and her eyebrows and eyes also showed a feeling that she didn't know.
Knowing that she would not be answered, she simply opened the coffin and reached out to touch the cold cheek.
Naturally, I saw that the mark in Wenqu Xingmei's heart, with a beautiful color, made her involuntarily like it, and she was also sad for herself in front of her.
"You are really, I don't know why you are doing this, you want to destroy these gods and alien races, and even the entire three races."
She spoke slowly, with a bitter smile.
Although I didn't remember all the memories completely, I also knew from most of what I knew that she in front of her wanted to destroy the entire three clans, so at that time, she did those things with the magic pen.
The cause of the Tu clan is Wenqu Xing, and it is also Wenqu Xing who left kindness in the Tu clan, but she is not as smart as the people above, and she is used as a sharp blade again and again, and she gets rid of the clan that she can't do herself.
It's false to say that you don't feel distressed, but there is no way to feel sorry for her like this.
Mo Xiaozao tidied up his hair for his previous self, carefully sorted out the scattered hair, and naturally saw the book in Wenquxing's hand, with a quaint atmosphere, and he could see that it was a pattern similar to An Xia's body.
When she took it out and opened it, she could see that the book was Wen Quxing's opinions and thoughts on the spirit of words, neatly listed together.
Her eyes darkened, she put away the book she was getting, and looked at Wen Qu Xing, although she had those memories, she couldn't guess what Wen Qu Xing was thinking at that time.
The environment and experience are different, and the mood and behavior are also different.
glanced at Wen Quxing again, then covered the coffin and stood up, but she didn't notice that when she turned around, Wen Quxing's eyelashes fluttered and her black eyes opened.
Mo Xiaozao quickened his pace, walked according to his memory, and probably walked to the way up, lowered his head and began to walk down.
"Do you know what's up there?" When she came down, she stood opposite, and she could see that the old man was still the same as he had been, and his body was bent and listless as he was sitting inside.
"I don't know, this one was here when we moved over to this mountain later, and as for what it is, we haven't looked at it, but what is this for?"
"It's nothing, it's just that I saw Wenqu Xing on it."
A dead Wenqu star, still wearing his favorite clothes, can see that he still likes the group of people he is guarding, and for his own safety, he actually hides here in Qilin.
"Didn't she say anything to you? Anyway, you are also a person, even if it is to leave something to increase your strength, now you don't even know what you can do. ”
The old man didn't turn around, he said this sentence directly, and his outstretched hands were golden, which brightly illuminated the surroundings, and also condensed beautiful golden flowers one after another on it, exuding warmth.
Swallowing what he wanted to say back into his stomach, he made a farewell gesture to the old man and left here.
When she went out, it was already dark, Sheng sat aside, growing fresh green from all around, full of vitality, and the black wooden stick that started on her was also under the interference of Sheng, showing a new green.
It's soft and sticks to Sheng's side, and it looks lazy and comfortable.
Mo Xiaozao walked to her side and squatted down, and could see the long eyelashes fanning with her breathing, and suddenly thought of An Xia, and she didn't know how An Xia had left her for so long.
Unbeknownst to her, the current Anxia began to glow when she saw Wenquxing, emitting a scorching temperature, telling Anxia that she had to return to her.
The pattern on her chest also began to glow, there was no burning sensation, and there was no discomfort, and she didn't notice that the pattern on her chest related to Anxia began to change.
Sheng's eyes also opened under her gaze, and there was a flat expression in her eyes, looking at her in front of her, "What do you think of me like this?" Have you seen the ancestor inside? ”
"I saw it, and I successfully changed my anger a lot, but I want to ask you, is there such a thing as a novel in the current three clans?"
"Of course there is, although the three tribes are also very chaotic now, you can't imagine that the current three tribes also have a life similar to that of humans, but they are not on the surface, and some of them do not accept it."
It's like the mobile phone and Aitiantao in the human world, which are very popular things in the three tribes, but they can't produce them, so they can only rely on their own qi to maintain these.
Comics and novels are more popular, especially the story of the counterattack of the immortals, but there are many readers in the three clans.
Compared with human beings, their approach is more direct, which is to directly use the qi they have cultivated as a reward, and send out red envelopes directly, like some real powers, and never take that bit of qi to heart.
"Do you have any here? Do you know how to contact someone in this area? She seemed to have found her heart bone, her eyes were shining and she looked at Sheng, and her hand grabbed Sheng's clothes, looking excited.
If she said something like this, she might be able to get a bigger offering in the three clans, and her ability would not be doubled, but it would change drastically.
"Yes, but you have to be prepared that although they are selling novels, they are actually more than that." Sheng added the sentence and glanced at her.
"It's fine, but when are you going to take me there?"
"I can't take you over today, after all, I want you to be familiar with the word spirit today, only when you are familiar with it, can you know how to use the word spirit."
"Okay."
Mo Xiaozao didn't take out the book he gave, but followed behind Sheng, watching Sheng say that Qilin is the spirit of all things, and it is also a family that was born to control vitality.
The feet that stepped on began to appear a circle of green from all sides, and after a piece of dead branches were broken off casually, the dead branches began to bud and became full of life.