Chapter Ninety-Five: The Soul of the Dead

The man with heterochromatic heavy pupils knew that the man in black in front of him had set this rule eons ago. In the era in which they lived, the man in black in front of him could indeed be said to be omnipotent, covering the sky with one hand, even if it was a giant, he had to restrain his edge in front of him, and with his hard end, there was no other possibility except for a dead word.

Rules are rules, no one can overcome, no one is exempt, but once someone can win the man in black from the withering chess game, he will definitely fulfill his promise, help the person who defeated him, and promise to help him complete three things.

It's a pity that for thousands of years, anyone who sat opposite the man in black before this withering chess game has never been able to beat the man in black in this chess game.

And all those who lost to the man in black, almost without exception, were buried here after losing, and the tens of thousands of tombstones around this withered chess game were also erected for them.

They didn't return to their hometown, and they didn't wait here like the man with heterochromatic heavy pupils, waiting for maybe one day they could get out of trouble here, but chose to play against the man in black, and finally died in this place.

It's not that the man in black wants them to die, but once they are caught in this chess game, they must use their own soul as a bargaining chip, and they can't do the three things that the man in black helps them do, they can't pay any price, this is not realistic at all, there is no free lunch in the world, and pies will not fall from the sky in vain.

This is something that Tu Lintian doesn't know, no matter how strong those people were in life, when they get here, they must use their soul light as a bargaining chip, only in this way can they obtain the qualification to play against the man in black.

There were so many people who had fought against them for millions of years, and in the end, none of them could win, and they were all buried here, and some of the soul light dissipated, and part of the soul light turned into a part of those thick fogs, and they slept forever in this place where they did not see the light of day, losing their will.

Those tombstones are proof that they are standing there, and many of them don't know who their owners are, they don't know who their surnames were, they don't even have inscriptions, they can only be regarded as anonymous, and they just stay here, accompany the man in black, and enjoy this never-ending loneliness with him.

And among the immortal tombs of this dark medicine, there is only one man with different colors and heavy pupils, which is an exception.

In order to know his background and his true identity, he also used his last remaining soul light as a bargaining chip to play against the man in black.

The final result was naturally that the man with heterochromatic double pupils lost, and for millions of years, no one could threaten the man in black in a real sense, and he won, very easily.

However, he originally thought that the withered chess game would swallow the soul light of the heterochromatic heavy pupil man back as before, but in the end it was not the end, the heterochromatic heavy pupil man lost the chess game, but his soul light was intact, and on that day, the withered chess game only emitted a soft light that even the man in black had never seen, and did not choose to devour his soul light.

This kind of scene is the first time that the man in black has seen it, and while he is surprised, he also wants to find out what the identity of the man with different colors and heavy eyes is, and why the withered chess game did not devour his soul light, and even, he did not devour his own soul light as a winner.

However, in fact, even he himself couldn't see through the life experience of the man with heavy pupils of different colors, and when he was still living in the outside world, he had never seen that man, he sighed in his heart, and knew that this was the first time that he was powerless in this immortal tomb of the Immortal Medicine.

Since then, the man in black has sat in front of the withering game, never going anywhere, more like a wake-up for those who have lost the game, and as if waiting here for the day when the person who can beat him on the withering game will appear.

The two of them didn't know who would come to this immortal tomb of the Immortal Medicine, and they didn't know when a new character would appear, but every time a new person appeared, the man with heterochromatic double pupils would bring him here, and after confirming that he had the strength to play against the man in black, and let them play against him when the other party recognized such a price.

And this time, he brought Tu Lintian here, but because of helplessness, he noticed for the first time that the person in front of him seemed to be from the same clan as himself.

However, this is just his guess, and it cannot be confirmed, not even the person before the chess game, let alone himself.

The man with heterochromatic heavy pupils stood here for a long time, unwilling to leave, he could naturally feel that the soul light of the sky had completely dissipated, and it was difficult to find any traces, and it was impossible to get any information he needed from his body anyway, which made him very unwilling, thinking that this time he finally had the opportunity to know who he was, but now, this hope was shattered, and he would continue to be trapped here, knowing nothing, imprisoned here, never seeing the light of day.

He was silent, and the old days were indeed like this, and there was no difference in the slightest. But today, he rarely saw a glimmer of hope, but in the end it was shattered, and the gap was unacceptable to him. At least maybe for the next few years, or even a decade or decades, he will not be able to forget this feeling.

He would even rather hope that the heavens had never appeared in this place, so that there would be no more useless hopes in his heart, and that he would still be here as before, like a frog at the bottom of a well, like a prisoner who was abandoned here eons ago, without freedom and without his own will.

"I.............. Exactly........... Who ............?"

"Still in this place............. Still in this hellish place....... How long will it be trapped before the end?" muttered to himself, he knew that it was time for him to get out of here, and it was useless to continue to take it with him, for millions of years, the man in black would only be before that chess game, and he had never seen him move even half a step away, he even thought that the man in black was just a fossil, until he spoke to him for the first time, which let the man with different colors and heavy pupils know that this was at least a creature with his own consciousness, not a dead thing.

Airplanes.

Just as the man with heterochromatic heavy pupils was about to leave here, he suddenly found that something unusual had appeared in the place where the soul light that had previously dissipated from the sky.

It was like the smoke emitted by burning incense, not like the soul light, not the aura, but not like his illusion, it was indeed there, but there was no breath that belonged to the heavens.

This surprised the man with different colors and heavy pupils, beforehand, when he first saw Tu Lintian, he had already seen it thoroughly, and he could even get a glimpse of a little bit of Tu Lintian's memories before his death, just like his good friend, it can be said that he knows him very well, and he has completely sensed his soul light.

At that time, he didn't know that this kind of existence was hidden in the soul light of the heavens.

What was this? For a moment, even the man with heterochromatic eyes couldn't tell, it was a very strange feeling to him, he seemed to have never seen this kind of smoke, and he had never heard anyone talk about it.

However, this smoke that is quite unfamiliar to the man with heterochromatic double pupils is an indescribable sense of familiarity to the man in black!

"Boom!"

At the same time, there was a very alarming fluctuation centered on the man in black and spread instantly, the impact was very strong, if any person's body was still here, it would definitely be bombarded into slag at the first time, and there would be nothing left.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, many tombstones around the man in black were shocked into the air, and they turned into powder in the blink of an eye.

This is the mood swing of the man in black, at least in the eyes of the man with heterochromatic double pupils, he has never seen the man in black lose his temper so much, it is like an anger, and it is like a shocked emotion, it is so unreservedly exposed, turning into a strong spiritual power fluctuation, sweeping in all directions.

The man with heterochromatic heavy pupils knew that his current self was just a state of soul light, and if there was a physical body here, he might have to take action to resist that kind of impact, which was too terrifying, and the scope of the sweep was so large that it could be said that in a moment, it had already extended to the previous wasteland area, which was amazing.

"What's going on?" asked the man with heterochromatic eyes, knowing that the man in black was not hostile to him, but he had never seen the former so out of shape, and he didn't know why.

"..............." The man in black was silent, but he quickly controlled the fluctuation, and the smoke that suddenly appeared in the place where the Heavenly Soul Light had dissipated had also been condensed into the size of his finger and brought to his eyes.

"Haha.............."

"Haha.......... Hahaha............." The man in black laughed, that kind of laughter was almost worse than crying, but his voice still seemed to come from eons ago, and it seemed to whisper in people's ears, but it added too much sadness, and for some reason he laughed so loudly.

"That's how it is............ Is that so............. the soul of the deceased.............. You finally can't stand the loneliness of eternity, and are you willing to come here to me, an exile.............."

"It's too late.................."