Chapter 387: Just a few words
(Thank you Li Moxuan, I'm not a beauty!) Classmates, poop ~ Xiaoweizi's pink~! Go out to eat first, and come back in the evening to go on a watch~! )
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Well, maybe she shouldn't be entangled in why she is here now, and how this self-proclaimed obsessive woman can be hidden in the deepest part of her soul.
She thought that the most important thing she should know was who this obsession, her remnant soul, belonged to!
"There are three corpses of immortals, and three corpses are sacred, I am obsessed, and you are evil thoughts."
"Evil thoughts?" …… That's a terrible name, is she evil?
Ink-dyed clothes thought quickly.
If you follow the clue of the remnant soul, a wisp of the remnant soul of the goddess of the night should be one of them, then another wisp should be ......
Herself!
If she pushes backwards, adding some assumptions and speculations, then she can boldly guess that her own soul is also a wisp of soul separated by an immortal.
Although this speculation made her very angry, she was obviously a complete individual, but she became a part of a certain immortal, but after thinking about it, this bold idea is the most logical, and it also corresponds to what the obsession said.
In this case, it is reasonable to explain why the dark godhead left by the goddess of the night chose her as the inheritor, and there is also a reasonable explanation for why the summoned creatures she summoned mutated into nine alchemy puppets under the goddess of the night.
This is a little different from her previous conjecture, but it is generally the same, it is precisely because she has some unknown and close connection with the goddess of the night that she will have the ability to control those alchemy puppets, as a doppelganger, Helena, regards her as a goddess, and it is not accidental, if according to the explanation of obsession, they should have been a whole.
The soul of the goddess of the night is missing, and it is okay to say that it is disabled. Could it be that she is also crippled?
Wrong!
Obsession was in the deepest part of her subconscious. The most hidden place of the soul, then that is, she is the obsession, the obsession is her, and the so-called evil thoughts should be the goddess of the night. She accepted the inheritance of the Dark Godhead, which is also equivalent to merging a wisp of the soul of the Goddess of the Night, which means that she is now two of the three corpses. A fusion of obsession and evil thoughts!
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It's hard to imagine and hard to accept.
But so far, this is all speculation, but this speculation has overturned everything she had thought in the past.
The truth is revealed in the process of continuous overthrow and continuous reconstruction.
As for the obsession and her distinction between you and me, it is also easy to explain, she fuses the evil thoughts of the goddess of the night. But there is no obsession in front of fusion.
Among the three corpses, there should also be a statue of Ben Nian, who is the real saint.
The scene just now floated out in front of him again, and the ink-dyed clothes faintly felt that the so-called thousand-year-old thunder punishment, 10,000-year ice prison, etc., should all be borne by the Venerable of Thoughts.
And the original thought, should not be sanctified, if become holy. In this world, who else can add insults to her.
From this, it can be inferred that the strength of the original mind is not enough to ascend to the sainthood.
But to be able to divide three corpses, and the achievements of evil thoughts in them are good, the strength of the deity must be very strong.
"It's illogical, if you're obsessed, why are you so weak?"
Those who divide the corpse into three are equal to being divided into three, and the memory is shared. The strength is not as good as Ben Nian. Nor will he look like a mortal.
She knows her own affairs, except for an incredible game system. She is just an ordinary little person, even if she has a spiritual root, she is also a waste of firewood.
"The Prison of Immortals, which has existed for countless years, can be traced back to ancient times, as the first and only immortal who escaped from the prison, it is the greatest luck to be able to retain two thoughts."
Prison of the Immortals???
Another legendary storage zài.
She is just a small person among the cultivators, and she is easily insane after being bombarded like this.
In other words, the original thought is no longer there.
When escaping from the prison of immortals, there is no such thing as obsession and evil thoughts.
Evil thoughts fled to the magic galaxy, step by step from the bottom to the altar, the greatest alchemist in the god realm, standing at the peak of alchemy, but the ink dyed clothes knew that the success of the goddess of the night did not lie in her understanding of alchemy, but in her fusion of the two different concepts she had learned, especially the use of talismans, which was simply superb.
Her starting point is far beyond others, standing on the shoulders of giants, she can naturally pick up the pinnacle of achievements.
In the body of the Goddess of Night, the so-called contradictory two attribute energies, just like the most common power of water and fire in the cultivation realm, can be used together and coexist, and she has brought this characteristic into full play to achieve the top alchemy.
This success cannot be replicated by others except for ink-dyed clothes.
If the Goddess of the Night only stands on the shoulders of giants, then the ink-dyed clothes have already stood on the shoulders of the Giant King, and she is paved with the "legacy" left by the Goddess of the Night, and is destined to go more smoothly than the former.
Obsession, that is, herself, has not yet awakened, and the cultivation itself is also an exploration of herself, and her strength has not yet reached the realm of being able to touch the depths of her soul.
So, she didn't know.
But now, going crazy has become an opportunity for her to come into contact with this hidden secret......
The fusion of evil thoughts may also be the reason for this meeting.
"Who is it, who is the immortal who escaped from the immortal prison?!" Ink Dye Yi was desperate to know the answer, and she deeply felt that this answer was very important to her.
Obsession shook his head gently, his eyes flashed with inexplicable starlight, and the immortal seal on his forehead was brilliant.
"Remember this immortal seal, and you will be able to know a qiē."
Her body faded, and her eyebrows and eyes faded.
"Thou art too weak...... Let's go back......"
"Let's go back......" The voice kept echoing and gradually faded away.
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The ink-dyed clothes only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and a feeling of weakness enveloped the whole body.
This feeling of dominating the body and not moving the soul is extremely weak has not been experienced for a long time.
She understood that this was a manifestation of soul overdraft.
The conversation just now was already her current limit, and if she continued, she might really become a soulless walking corpse.
It's hateful, she only figured it out now, she didn't hurry up to ask some of the most important questions, the obsession was too much, can't she talk more about some useful things, all of them are her conjectures, conjectures, big people always like to make some tricks of clouds and mountains and fog covers, which really makes the little people hurt.
It felt like she had been walking in that white world for a long time, but in fact, she only had a moment's effort.
On the verge of going mad, but passed safely and smoothly, I have to say that people who have secrets and origins are lucky.
When he came back to his senses, he first saw the Troll Titan guarding the surroundings and the Hydra with four heads left.
The troll titan has no sorrow or joy, he is still expressionless, the four pairs of snake eyes of the hydra, showing a trace of nervousness and worry, and the moment she opens her eyes and her eyes are clear, there is a little doubt and joy.
Relatively speaking, the Troll Titan gives her a more reliable feeling, while the Hydra knows the urgency of the times, only the six-winged demon snake, so she can't see through it, so she rarely summons it, and no longer wears it around her neck as unconsciously as before.
"I'm fine, how is he?" Ink-dyed clothes asked.
Hydra looked weird, he still couldn't accept the change of his master, and he couldn't help but compare her now with her before.
In the past, the goddess of the night would not explain anything to them, and even if she was seriously injured and was about to hang up, she still looked eerie and untouchable.
"After inhaling the fog of nightmares, life or death is in the master's thoughts." Hydra said flatteringly.
The nine snake heads of the hydra are dominated by the snake head of the dark attribute, and the nightmare fog is its signature ability, where the hydra is located, it is usually covered with this fog, and the inhaler will fall into a deep sleep and die in the nightmare, and the person who falls into the nightmare will die early and late at night.
"Take him with you, and we'll go." Ink Dye Yi thought for a while, the necromancer seemed to have sensed something, and it might become a big hidden danger, but she still needed him to do something for her, so he couldn't die yet.
The Troll Titan walked over and picked up Niklos without saying a word, and the Hydra followed by the ink-dyed coat and asked, "Master, are we going back to the Odin Continent?" ”
Mo Dye Yi smiled, Hydra Joseph is really smart, after hearing the necromancer's words, the place she wants to go to the most must be the Firmament Continent.
If it were the goddess of the night, she would definitely stare at it fiercely and would not answer.
But the ink dyed clothes answered, and his expression was gentle and warm, which made people feel like a spring breeze, "The sky." ”
The voice was soft, but it was like a tyrannical cold wind blowing through the neck of the hydra.
Hydra suddenly felt that such a gentle and gentle master was more terrible than the master who had a cold face all day long and punished them at every turn.
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The two rebellious two-winged angels have been killed by the immortals, but Canglan and the sky will never return to their former appearance.
Ink-stained clothes numb and smudged on the sea of blood-stained clouds, all the buildings on the clouds will be destroyed.
The sea of clouds is already full of holes.
Through these cavities, you can clearly see the deep sea below, the sea is turbid and muddy.
She couldn't reconcile the scene in her memory.
Through the repaired teleportation array, the ink-dyed clothes arrived at the Firmament Continent.
There was a smell of depression in the air.
Along the way, the ink dyed clothes saw all the miserable appearance of this world, and the grief and anger in his heart continued to accumulate, and finally reached a peak when he arrived in the Qibei Mountain Range!
The Qibei Mountains were cut apart from it, and the peaks fell and the vegetation was destroyed.
The whole mountain range, without a sound, showed not a trace of life.
Her heart was like being frozen, and then shattered by force...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )