Chapter Eighty-Nine
"Gather a group of high-level solitary spirits to go there first, you and Snow Goose, and report to me at any time on the Lord's movements." Qi Yan's voice was irresistibly majestic.
"Yes! You have to be careful, you know ......"
"I know, don't worry. Do your side well. ”
I looked at Qi Yan in a daze, as if it was the first time I saw him, indeed, the first time I saw Qi Yan like this, it was like a king.
Qi Yan smiled at me, then turned to Xiaoshu again, and said, "We are not without a chance of winning, I have been preparing for this moment, we have been preparing, and there are even lone spirits who have sacrificed for this, but we have never given up." ”
"You guys?" The little tree was a little surprised.
"Yes, it's us. For various reasons, we are trapped by the Lord's side to serve Him. At first, we were deceived by the Lord's kind appearance and willingly lived and died for Him. But then, we came to see the true face of the Lord and decided to unite to overthrow Him. ”
Qi Yan proudly raised his arm with the black snowflake symbol to show us, and said, "This is a special contact method that we made ourselves with spiritual power, and we can evade the Lord's surveillance." No one has ever given up, we have been fighting. We don't know exactly what the future holds, but it's better to do a little bit of effort than to do nothing. ”
"You never told me!" I have some blame for him.
"There's so much you know, too much to bear, and I don't want to add any more information to your little head that isn't necessary for you. Your brain cells are already in short supply. ”
The one who really bears the most is obviously Qi Yan himself. I had been complaining that my identity had given me so much unnecessary trouble, but in fact, I had been walking on the smooth road paved with other people's lives, and I didn't pay anything at all.
I'm the one who deserves to be ashamed of myself.
Snowflakes...... I suddenly realized that the snowflake and the blood flower have the same sound, is it a coincidence? Or was this originally prepared by Qi Yan for the Children of Darkness?
"What are you thinking?"
Qi Yan stretched out that slender finger and shook it in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help but think of the first official meeting between me and Qi Yan at school: a pair of white sneakers, then Qi Yan's handsome face, I looked at his face so greedily, and then he shook his fingers in front of me as he did now.
I saw that the suspicions on Qi Yan's face were gathering more and more, and I quickly shook my head: "It's nothing, it's just a dream." I'm easily distracted, you know. ”
"The place you just mentioned can't be a cemetery, right?" Xiaoshu's body trembled slightly.
Qi Yan nodded slowly, his expression extremely solemn.
"Cemetery? The cemetery you built for yourselves? ”
I was a little confused about whether it was a cemetery for myself in front of me, or a cemetery for my relatives and friends after I died. Dying twice is trouble.
"No, this cemetery belongs to the spirit tamer." Qi Yan said.
"But didn't you tell me that the death of a soul tamer is similar to that of a human being, and that it is mostly buried in the human world?" I'm a little confused.
This is a bit complicated to explain, because for the spirit tamer, he actually counts as having two lives: before and after awakening. At the end of their lives, they are also ending two lives, as human beings and as spiritual trainers. They had one death in the human realm and one death in the spirit realm. The real end of a life is actually a very complex and long process. And the cemetery is the true end of the life of the spirit tamer......," Qi Yan patiently explained.
"Don't say it, don't say it, get straight to the point. What did the Lord go up to that place for? Was it to visit his former spirit tamer? I couldn't wait to interrupt.
"It's possible, but I think it's very small. Another special feature of this cemetery is that it is the place where the life of a soul trainer ends, and at the same time, it is also the place where all lonely spirits are born. Qi Yan frowned and said.
"Where were the lone spirits born?" I was surprised.
"Yes, when a person dies, he has to choose whether to move forward into a new cycle or to stay and become a solitary spirit. Ghosts that choose to become lonely spirits will first wander here, gradually gather into qi, and then scatter everywhere. It's the equivalent of our infancy, with no consciousness or memory at all. Xiaoshu added.
"And what is the Lord going up there to do?" I'm getting more and more confused.
"When I was under the hands of the Lord, he was bent on eliminating dissenters and joining in the spiritual realm. I am afraid that this trip will start from the source and directly cultivate the newborn lonely soul into his most loyal servant. I'm not too sure, though, maybe the Lord's target is the deceased trainers, but I really can't think of the value of the deceased trainers. Qi Yan's eyebrows became tighter and tighter.
"Maybe it's both. With the greed of Christ, it is entirely possible. Xiaoshu said.
"Dead solitary spirits can also exude a certain amount of spiritual power, so will the dead soul tamers also hide some power?" I guessed.
Qi Yan shook his head and said, "If a spirit tamer wants to leave some power, he can only store it in things like spirit stones, and it can be stored for a short time. Soul tamers are relatively close to people, and after they die, it is difficult to continue like Ning Zijin. ”
So what does the Lord want to do...... Could it be that his target is just the newborn solitary spirits......
I rubbed my aching temples, still clueless.
The evening breeze is blowing, and the chill is taking advantage of the weakness. I couldn't help but shudder.
"What? Feeling cold? Qi Yan touched my hand and said.
I shook my head: "Shivering doesn't have to be because it's cold. What's more, I am now a tireless child of darkness who knows no heat or cold, how can I talk about cold! Someone is probably thinking about me. ”
"If you want to talk about this spiritual world, there are not a few people who are worried about the children of darkness." Xiaoshu said.
Qi Yan waved his hand and lit a bonfire, and the orange-red flames danced in the darkness, which made people's hearts warm.
At that moment, I wanted to rush over and embrace the flames.
"What? Are you afraid of the cold? The little tree said, staring at the flames.
"I've long forgotten what it's like to be cold. But I really want to warm myself up for a while. Qi Yan simply sat down and stretched out his hand close to the flame, the light of the fire reflected on his face, making him very soft.
The little tree also sat on the ground, gathered around the campfire, looking at the flames as if thinking about something.
After staring at the flames for a long time, I felt my eyes ache and hurt, so I raised my head and looked up at the night sky. It's been a long time since I've looked at the sky so seriously, the night sky so quiet.