[Force] Eryue Yubing: Hey, what happened to the end, and what happened to the ending?

【Force】Big Waves and No Wind (Power Lord): Why do you little girl care so much about this kind of thing!

[Force] Eryue Yubing: You are a big man and you still say that the head is the Tao, why is this?

【Force】Big Waves and No Wind (Power Lord): Stinky girl, you are not small, you dare to arrange me, don't you?

【Force】Eryue Yubing: Uncle Wufeng spares his life! Sister Zixuan save me.

[Force] Zixuan You (Shangshu): / snickering / obedient, Uncle Wufeng has recently had menopause, just bear with it.

【Force】Big Waves and No Wind (Power Lord): Zixuan!/Angry//Flip the table//Break the tears for laughter/

【Force】Zixuan Yu (Shangshu): Huh? What do you want to do if the wind is not coming? Don't want to make you happy.

[Force] Eryue Yubing: Poof, hahahahahaha

【Force】Big Waves and No Wind (Power Lord): When the memory of passing away comes, you can give me the Flying Immortal Mission!/Dislike/

【Force】Eryue Yubing: /Pitiful//Pitiful/

……

[Force] Memories of Death is online.

【Force】Eryue Yubing: Sister Memory!

【Forces】Memories of the Dead: Gathering in the Hall of the Fallen Soul.

【Force】Eryue Yubing: Okay!

Cheng Han Academy: Fantasy Land

After getting rid of the Yiren's pursuit, we hurried back to the academy. The eldest brother's body was pierced by Yiren's highly poisonous crossbow arrows, although one or two were dealt with, but the residual poison was not cleared, and he had to go back to the master for treatment as soon as possible.

When we returned to the academy, we found that ...... However, they found that the original neat and majestic building complex had become a ruined wall, and the collapsed beams were still burning with raging flames. There was no one left, and the entire academy, the originally vibrant academy, was lifeless.

"This! What's going on, what's wrong with the Academy!"

Sikong Mo covered the wound on his right arm and walked into the ruins step by step, looking for the remaining clues.

【Mission】Find [Brush], [Crown], [Nameplate] in the ruins of Chenghan Academy. Give it to Sikong Mo and continue the mission.

The ruins are a bit messy, and you will take a lot of damage after being hit by the burning wood, but it is not difficult to find three things, and the two of them have found all the mission items after a few circles.

The vast academy even carries the entire hill where the academy is located, and you can't see anyone in the distance. The river bends like a belt, and countless mountain peaks in the distance intersect. It was a gloomy and bleak scene: the cold wind howled, the sun was dark, the flying canopy was broken, the weeds withered, and the cold air was as cold as a frosty winter morning. The birds flew by and refused to fall, and the detached beasts rushed by.

There are still a few surviving young disciples in the hidden stone cave in the mountain behind the academy, and it is estimated that they escaped by hiding in the back mountain for fun. They said that it was the Shu bandits under the mountain who were twisted into a single force by Zhang Xianzhong and hit the mountain gate. The academy did not receive any news in advance, and the defense line was breached. The sharp arrows pierced the bones, and the cold sword slashed the neck, and the blood flowed all over the mountain, and the bloody breath persisted for a long time.

It was extremely winter, the temperature was extremely low, and by the time the killing was over, the hot blood on the ground had frozen into ice ballast, and the last desperate sound sounded at the feet of those Shu bandits. Those bastards who lost their conscience sank the corpses of the teacher and his brothers into the big ink pool of the academy. After listening to this, my brother and I rushed to the inkwell, and the bitter cold weather had already frozen the inkwell again. The surface of the pool is smooth, the water of the pool is pitch black, and it is impossible to see that more than 3,700 lives of our academy are buried here.

I don't know what it was like, but I do know that my brother was no less shocked than I was. We were silent by the inkpool, forgetting for a moment that Yun Feng was in the air.

By the time we recovered from the tragedy of the destruction of the door, Yunfeng had already lost a trace. I felt a chill in my back, a foot-long dagger pierced my chest, and my brother fell at my feet, looking ahead in disbelief. I looked up and saw a demon in a black dress standing in front of us, she smiled and said that she was Xi Shenghou's sitting general Rixi, so she was really good to send us to meet the people in the pool. Behind her, is Yunfeng...... No! It was a demon, a demon whose body had left Yun Feng's body.

It's stupid, it's stupid...... It was the last consciousness I had before I lost consciousness and was thrown into the pool, and then the biting cold enveloped me......

Hanmo Chengxuan's bones were hated, and his soul was condensed and saddened. should regret the broken intestines of the past years, and ruin the love of the pen marks.

When I woke up again, I was already different. To be precise, we are no longer human. Some of the corpses that sank into the inkwell have been "revived" in a strange state of "resurrection" in a wonderful environment. I am still a wisp of floating soul, watching my resurrected brother build the Soul Temple, kill Zhang Xianzhong, and guard the rift that the demons are trying to open. My body is under the pool, and if I go back, I can stand on this great wilderness again like my brother, but I don't dare. I don't dare to face my brother and everyone with a real body. I fell in love with a demon who had destroyed his master...... Yes, Zhang Xianzhong relied on the support of the demons of Youdu to collect the Shu bandits, and by the time his brother killed him, he had already lost consciousness and became a lowly demon servant.

I don't dare, I don't dare, to this day, I still float on the soul pool, and it doesn't go away for a long time......

"What? How do you feel about my story? ”

Sikong Mo, who is in a ghost state, floats on the soul pool and continues the dialogue of the plot. It seems that he has come out of the illusion of memory.

"The word love is the most hurtful, you would rather be separated from your beloved than far away, I can understand one or two. The rest of the trials are for my brother to assign to you. ”

Sikong Mo stayed in the lawless fast, and the head of the faction naturally dealt with a lot of things. Seeing the memory come in, he just nodded, and said a word in total. Let the two of them run to the top of the Broken Intestine Cliff to see a grave.

was pulled by the anxious Eryue Yu Bingwax, and ran to the bottom of the broken intestines, looking at it with a probe. Compared to Eryue Yubing's heart that couldn't wait to complete the task, Qin Zitong was unusually calm. This is obviously another task, and I complained that there were too many steps in the task, but now I have forgotten all about it.

Although it is indeed difficult to climb the vertical and steep cliff, Qin Zitong, who has always mastered light skills, took a little time to jump to the top and saw the simple tomb.

"What's up there?"

"You're not going to come up and see for yourself? Come on, it doesn't seem to be possible to trigger the task with one less person. ”

Eryue Yubing also spent a little energy jumping up, came to the grave, and bowed casually.