The five-colored light in Fujiwara's red eyes flowed, and the sound of the clear sound penetrated into her ears, and the brilliance around her body gradually faded, and began to ignite flames, the flame color was red, the flame heart was blood, and the red flame of Fujiwara sister was even more domineering.

She closed her eyes and gathered all the flames into herself, as if she was contemplating the new flame.

Bai Mingqiu smiled with relief, Fujiwara Meihong's physique is really strong, and after absorbing her own life flame, she can not only complete the healing, but also go to the next level, which can really be described as a double blessing.

He secretly lucked the qi and blood in his body, his face returned from miserable white to his usual appearance, stood up, and said with a smile: "Sister Hong, welcome back." ”

Fujiwara Meihong raised her head, opened her eyes as usual, she looked at Bai Mingqiu with complicated eyes, and didn't speak for a long time,

Bai Mingqiu didn't speak, and the two of them just looked at each other.

After a while, Mei Hong said, "Ming Qiu... You..."

Bai Mingqiu said: "I'm nothing, Yakumo Zi didn't do anything to me, but how do you feel now?" ”

"It's weird." Fujiwara pressed her chest and muttered, "I feel like every part of my body is active, and my flame has changed, I haven't fully experienced the specifics, but... I've gotten stronger. ”

"That's good." Bai Mingqiu nodded, because he had never used Heart Flame, but he intuitively knew that this was a very powerful thing, Bai Mingqiu was worried about what the effect was, and now that he knew, he finally put his mind at ease.

"Ming Qiu." Mei Hong's tone with joy suddenly faded.

Bai Mingqiu raised his eyes and looked at Mei Hong.

Mei Hong's gaze was locked on his forearm, and Bai Mingqiu realized that he was naked at the moment, although his face was as usual, the color difference between his forearm and the rest of his skin color could be seen at a glance.

Bai Mingqiu didn't speak.

Mei Hong looked at him for a long time, and said lightly: "Actually, in the process of being unconscious, I can still feel what is happening in the outside world, so... I've seen them all. ”

"Those blood, those fire, my Fujiwara sister is red, and I can't repay it."

There was a tremor in his voice.

"Those don't have to be said." Bai Mingqiu finally spoke, "If you want to ask why, because we are friends." ”

The word friend, whether it is for Fujiwara Meihong or Bai Mingqiu, has a lot of weight.

Mei Hong lowered her head and was silent.

Bai Mingqiu took two chairs to the door, beckoned to Fujiwara Meihong, who was not speaking, and motioned for Meihong to sit over, and Meihong obediently walked over and sat next to Bai Mingqiu.

Bai Mingqiu saw that Mei Hong felt sorry for herself, so she simply diverted the topic.

His gaze wandered into the distant sky.

After a while, Bai Mingqiu said lightly: "Sister Hong, do you want to hear my story?" ”

"Huh?" Fujiwara Meihong was stunned for a moment, and then thought that Yakumo Zi said that Bai Mingqiu was not a person from this world, so he must have a past life, and she was a little curious.

Fujiwara Meihong tapped her head, looked at Bai Mingqiu's side face, and suddenly found that the look in his pupils was like old wine, mellow and endless.

She didn't have a reason to tremble.

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"I've lived seven lifetimes." Bai Mingqiu began with this sentence.

"The first life was an ordinary person, born ordinarily, grew up ordinary, lived ordinarily, completed his studies, learned trades, worked to earn money, married a wife and settled down, and then was killed by an accident."

"In my second life, I opened my eyes and found that I was in a completely different country and a completely different place, listening to a completely different language, and for a moment fear captured my heart."

"Of course, it is still very fast to adapt to life in a foreign country, but I can't suppress the longing for my hometown, my wife, and my relatives."

Bai Mingqiu's eyes flashed with a look of reminiscence, and Fujiwara Meihong looked a little stupid for a while.

Bai Mingqiu's face suddenly became solemn: "At the age of twenty-three, I entered another world, not another world different from this world, but a virtual world in this world. ”

“swordartonline.”

"Thord......?" Mei Hong frowned.

"In other words, let's call it Sword Art Online, in that world...... For the first time, the line between life and death became so thin in front of me. ”

"World...... Virtual? ”

"This was originally an online game, the so-called online game, is just a game for everyone to entertain together in a virtual place, in this game, death is false, in reality people are still alive, but, this game has been transformed into a real world of death by people with ill intentions."

After a pause, Bai Mingqiu said lightly: "People who die in the game will also die completely in reality, and the mortality rate of this game is extremely high, and the only way to escape is to completely break this game." ”

"After that, it's the process of working hard in the game.,Kill virtual monsters.,Get equipment to upgrade the level.,In short, it's to make yourself stronger in that world.,During the period, I met some people.,I've done some things.,I've made true friends.,It's also been completely betrayed.。

Bai Mingqiu's tone was indifferent: "In a certain battle, in order to cover a teammate, I died, as a matter of course, in reality, I also died." ”

Fujiwara Meihong couldn't help but feel a little creepy, what surprised her was not Bai Mingqiu's experience, but his attitude towards death, Fujiwara Meihong is a Penglai person, immortal, unable to experience the fear of death, but the Penglai people's sleep after being seriously injured is a great horror, and death as the biggest horror is only more and not less.

Only when people really face 'death' will they understand that they have nothing. Everything immediately disappears in front of this concept. All human language, all wisdom, is nothing more than a puppet show compared to the horrific horror of this concept of reality. Even such a wonderful relationship is about to collapse at the touch of this thing.

Fujiwara Meihong understands this truth very well, so she was shocked by Bai Mingqiu's attitude towards death, which was a kind of indifference, no, indifference, as if death was nothing to do with her.

Death is like home.

Take death for granted as if you were going home.

An idea popped up in Fujiwara's mind.

When people dare to face "death" directly, it will wash away all the tiny and complicated particles of thoughts and feelings like a flood, leaving only the purest essence, so that people can become stronger, which is as strong as death.

Fujiwara Meihong woke up suddenly and looked at Bai Mingqiu, Bai Mingqiu's expression was distant, and he seemed to be brewing something.

This man doesn't have much strength in his body, and there is a strong soul hidden in it.

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PS: I'm sorry I didn't update last week, but in order to compensate for this Sunday's update.

Ps: Second World, Sword Art Online, SAO

PS: Some of the sentences in this chapter have references, I hope to include them, these sentences are really classics that cannot be surpassed, tsk.

PS: I'm embarrassed to ask for a ticket for too long, laugh.