I fell to the ground all of a sudden, and said with a mocking smile: "So, you gave me the continuation of my life just so that I could die again at a suitable time?" ”

It's not a new life at all, it's just a fall from one abyss to another. I'm still a tool after all, and I'm discarded when it's no longer useful.

"Of course, you can also choose to go back to your previous life and continue to endure torture here." The other chuckled.

I glanced at Meng Yishi, who was lying on the ground miserable, and sneered: "You don't have a choice for me at all. Okay, tell me first, what should I do? I lost to the Lord when I had the Blood Flower and the Sword of Death, and now it's impossible to beat him. ”

"It's not hard to beat him, it's not easy to say, it's not easy to say. But it needs the right time, the right place, and the right people. When the time comes, it will be easy to defeat the Lord. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Spoilers are cool for a while, the whole family crematorium. I've told you enough. There's a charge for talking to me. ”

"But you didn't make it clear what I was going to do!"

"Your biggest flaw is that you rely too much on others, and you can rely on yourself once in a while. But in the end, I still have to give you another little advice, you'd better leave here quietly, don't go to Qiu Muhibiscus and them, and make the illusion that Meng Yishi is dead, so as not to be discovered by the Lord, otherwise you will die before you find a way to deal with him. The exit is on it, so you can get out of here as long as you keep going up. Hahaha! Goodbye! ”

"Hey! You make it clear! And who the hell are you? I haven't promised to seal the Blood Flower and the Sword of Death! I shouted.

"You're going to do it! Hahahaha! ”

"Hey!"

But the guy had apparently disappeared and left, without any answer. It's maddening to say half that.

I glanced at myself again. I squatted beside her and looked intently at that face, Meng Yishi's face. My face. Her expression was still so painful and forbearing, she was unwilling to die like this, she still had a lot of wishes unfulfilled.

Goodbye, but soon I will go to the same place as you, hoping to see the light there.

What is it like to be alive to die? Actually, I can't say exactly, but there is a feeling that is real and strong, and that is that I have become very much in love with myself and the world. It's not like the orators say. Once you treat every day as the last day, it will be very efficient, and when you really can't grasp tomorrow only in the present, you will realize what you cherish the most. It's by no means something you haven't gotten yet. It's what you've always had.

I couldn't help but smile, the muscles in my face clearly out of place. yes, it's been so long since I've laughed that I've almost forgotten this expression.

Up?

I glanced up at the blue sky. There is not a single cloud in the sky. The sky is like a carefully cut piece of silk. I always thought that the moon in the mirror would be a very eerie place, but I didn't want to have such a beautiful sky, so blue that people want to indulge in singing. My mood was also stirred up by this blue.

I levitated my body into the air, following the blue, straight up. I feel for no reason that there is a lot of hope and light above, and as long as I go up, I will live well, and everything will be fine. It's a dying man. Really, where is the optimism.

There were layers of pure white clouds on it. It's like a marshmallow. They were clustered together and formed a hole, which was supposed to be the exit.

Without much thought, I went straight into the cave and followed the tunnel made of white clouds.

When I finally landed, I heard the sound of running water, the chirping of birds, and the scent of flowers, vanilla, and earth in the air. I opened my eyes and saw a picturesque view. This must be a gap in time and space, but ...... How come there are no other solitary spirits?

I wandered aimlessly along this path paved with cherry blossom petals, and the spiritual power here was very weak, and I was afraid that even if there were lonely spirits, it would be difficult to survive.

At the end of the road, I saw a tall plane tree, which looked so out of place against the backdrop of a group of cherry blossom trees. The foliage of this tree was unusually luxuriant, and the trunk was extremely thick, with broad leaves almost half the size of my body. How could there be such a tree here? This tree has strong spiritual power and seems to be the source of spiritual power here.

Tree...... Small trees? For some reason, I suddenly thought of a small tree, and for no reason I thought that this tree was a small tree. He's protecting the trees he's missing.

I pressed my masked face against the tree, and I had to open my mouth to breathe like something was stuck in my throat. However, even if you are really a little tree, Meng Yishi is already dead. In front of you is mint, and even if I tell you that I am Meng Yishi, take off the mask, I'm afraid you won't recognize it.

Meng Yishi is dead, and I have to remind myself.

I took a few steps back slightly, took one last look at the tall plane tree, and didn't dare to linger any longer before turning away. It was here that the tree, along with the surrounding cherry blossom trees, made a rustling sound, and they shook their bodies as if to send me their best wishes.

Thank you, everything will go well. I said silently in my heart.

"Who's there!?"

A voice that almost broke my heart sounded behind me.

This voice has sounded countless times in my dreams, and I can't grasp it.

Before I could figure out what was happening, a cold sword was pressed straight into my chest. This sword, the blade is like water, clear but cold. I will always remember this sword, Qi Yan's sword.

I raised my head and looked at the man in front of me, who was no longer Qi Yan's Qi Yan. His eyes were still as beautiful, but they couldn't catch any light anymore, and he looked at me, but I couldn't find my own shadow in his eyes at all. That face was still so delicate and beautiful, an angelic countenance. It's just lifeless, stiff.

His slender hand held the sword steadily. Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation.

"Who are you?" I asked tentatively, wondering if he still had a consciousness of his own at the moment.

"You don't know me?" His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of doubt, "I am Qi Yan, a lonely spirit sent by the Lord to guard the cracks in time and space. All the lonely spirits here are to be sent by me, that is, to the command of the Lord. ”

My heart was beating wildly, and he knew he was Qi Yan. His eyes weren't completely hollow. As long as he remembers his name, he will be able to remember who he really is.

"Do you remember what happened before? Something about yourself? I asked cautiously.

Qi Yan said impatiently: "What does this have to do with you!" Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before? ”

I guess that's why he's so impatient. It's about that he has only a blank slate about what happened before. In the face of blankness, anyone will be afraid and confused.

"My name is Mint, and I've been floating in the human world before, and I've just returned here. That's why you never saw me. ”

"Mint? You're a spirit tamer. What about your lonely spirit? "He didn't fully trust me and didn't put down his sword.

"Because of some accident, I was separated from my lonely spirit, and I couldn't sense him at all, maybe he was dead."

It's not all a lie, and I really don't feel the exact location of the hermit. But since I dissolved the relationship with An Yin, the connection between me and him has been completely broken, and he will not have an accident.

Without waiting for Qi Yan to say anything, I continued to ask, "You are a lonely spirit. Do you have a spirit tamer? Do you know where your soul tamer is? ”

I looked at Qi Yan nervously and looked at the expression on his face. I hope there will be a trace of tenderness on his face, even if it is just blank.

"I don't have a spirit tamer." Qi Yan replied crisply.

"No, no, no, you must have it! I knew at a glance that you had a spirit tamer, and even if you didn't have a spirit tamer now, you must have had a spirit tamer in the past, and if you think about it, you might be able to remember it......"

"I said I didn't! What do you know!? Qi Yan's hand trembled slightly.

"I'm just casually saying, why are you so fierce, unless you have a ghost ...... in your heart"

Qi Yan glanced at me with his eyebrows, took a deep breath, regained his previous composure, and then slowly put down his sword and said, "Don't talk so much nonsense, you have to come with me, all spiritual creatures need to meet the Lord, and the Lord has something to order." ”

It's no wonder that there is no trace of the soul tamer and lonely spirit in these places, and it turns out that they have already been caught by the Lord, probably waiting in line to become food for the blood flower and the sword of death.

"Well, I haven't been back to the spirit world for a long time, and I don't know much about everything here, can you briefly introduce me to it? Has anything changed here and before? I chased after Qi Yan and asked.

"Nothing has changed." Qi Yan said coldly, and then with a sharp swing of his sword, a door appeared in front of us.

The door was pitch black and swaying, and there was an eerie sound from inside, like from hell. It should be the gate to the main fort.

I took a few steps back, I couldn't get in.

"Let's go inside." He said to me with a blank face as he carried his sword.

"Please let me stay in this gap in time and space for a few days before I go, okay? I'm separated from my lonely spirit, maybe he's not dead, he's waiting for me somewhere here......" I muttered with emotion.

Qi Yan interrupted me unceremoniously: "There is no one else here, everything is under my control." ”

"Then at least let me wander around here, I haven't been here in a long time." I whispered as I spoke.

"No! It's the rule! All soul tamers and lonely spirits must go to the Lord and must not be stranded for any reason! ”

"Be accommodating, I'm the only one left anyway. What does it matter if it is a few days late. I pleaded.

"Get in!" Qi Yan grabbed me and wanted to push me in directly.

I hit hard with my backhand, Qi Yan was caught off guard, his body flashed, and he almost fell. I hurriedly reached out to grab him, but thinking of my current situation, I forcibly withdrew my hand hanging in mid-air, and turned around to teleport away.

Thousands of wickers appeared out of thin air, entangled my hands and feet, and made me unable to move. Although most of my spiritual power has been recovered, without the support of the blood flower, it is not as good as before after all, and I was completely suppressed by Qi Yan.

"I advise you not to struggle uselessly." Qi Yan's tone was cold, like thousands of ice cubes hitting my heart.

"You don't even know who you are, do you? You don't know anything about your past, do you? Why don't you try to find your past and do things for the Lord so numbly and mechanically? Do you know what you're doing yourself!? "I shouted angrily, I wanted to cry, but there were no tears to vent.

Wake up, Qi Yan!

Qi Yan approached me, grabbed my neck, and said viciously, "Don't talk to me about this!" It is the Lord who has saved me, and the grace of a drop of water shall be rewarded with a spring......"

"That's him lying to you...... You're not ......" I struggled to say something, but the force on his hand increased a little.

"No matter what you say, I only believe what I see. Moreover, you refuse to even show your own face, and what you say is somewhat credible. Hum! I'd like to see what you look like. Qi Yan stretched out his hand to peel off the mask on my face.

Fear swept through me in an instant, and for the first time I was so scared, more than anything I've ever experienced. Fear piled up in my body, and it exploded in an instant, and it actually broke the entwined wicker.

I hurriedly secured my mask, but there seemed to be some special spiritual magic around me, and I couldn't teleport at all, or even leave the neighborhood.

"This makes me even more interested in what secrets are hidden under your mask." Qi Yan's face showed an almost cruel smile, and that smile made my heart ache.

Qi Yan, I'm Meng Yishi, I'm Meng Yishi!

He clenched his sword and walked towards me step by step. I was forced to retreat, but there was an invisible wall behind me. This must be Qi Yan's spiritual technique, and only by defeating him can this obstacle be broken.

I have nowhere to run.

"Meng Yishi! Do you remember Meng Yishi? There is also Qiu Mu Hibiscus, and Lin Xuejing! Have you ever seen a girl in your dreams!? ”

This is my last bet, I believe him, even if his memory is erased, but his body will still remember, and there will always be a small part of his dreams that will remember me. He couldn't have really forgotten me, he used to love me so much, and he didn't want me to be hurt in the slightest.

"What the hell are you talking about!? If you say something inexplicable, I'll kill you directly! (To be continued.) )