Chapter 42
"Then can you let Ah Shi come back......" Wang Yun asked with a trembling voice.
"Of course not." Shi turned to Wang Yun and smiled, "He's back, what about me?" ”
"But......" Wang Yun was unwilling to leave tears again, yesterday she was full of confidence that she would definitely let Shi come back, but she was ruthless in the face of the enemy, and she would always become weak in the face of Ah Shi.
"Okay, you go back, I'm going to the dungeon." Shi tilted his head and put away his cold smile, there was not the slightest emotion on his face, but Wang Yun knew that he was just trapped in this cold mask when he was gentle.
Under the instructions of Shi Zhi, the sea of clouds directly cracked a gap, and he fell like a free fall, without using any ability or the assistance of aura.
The wind in his ears roared, he didn't know how to go to the dungeon, but he knew that Bai Shu would definitely come, maybe it would be better to send her a message in advance, Shi thought.
He didn't want to stay in the upper realm anymore, for Bai Shu, he didn't have as much love as he did for Wang Yun, and the relationship between the two didn't estranged too much after he lost love.
"Bai Shu ......" fell quickly, but Shi was extremely calm, he muttered the name, thinking of his nervousness and her domineering when he first met Bai Shu, when he had just come out of loneliness and found her loneliness.
When he recalled, a festering breath of death enveloped Shi, and the next moment, a hot, irritating feeling made him clearly know that he was in the dungeon, stepping on the ground crisscrossed by ravines, and looking up at the torn sky.
Although all this was expected by him, Shi couldn't help but sigh at the strength of Bai Shu's technique.
His own use of the River of Time, he also stuck tightly on healing, even in the face of an enemy like Feng who made him hate, Shi did not use the River of Time to attack him, but chose to treat Wang Yun.
"What are you doing here?" Bai Shu stood not far away, she looked tired, not like the tiredness of experiencing high-intensity battles, but more like mental exhaustion and fatigue.
"I don't know." Shi shook his head, this was the first time he took the initiative to come to the underground palace, everything in it was the same as he remembered, the people inside, the things inside, and the work that could never be completed.
"Oh." Bai Shu looked at him deeply, and his eyes flashed with complexity and disappointment.
"Why do you look like that?" Shi smiled, a kind of indifferent smile with a trace of tenderness on the surface of this body.
"What looks?" Bai Shu raised his head, his long hair fluttering and rippling against the background of the flames.
Shi did not speak, but stretched out his hand, "I haven't named myself yet, but, reacquainted, I don't call Shi." ”
"Baishu." Bai Shu was silent for a second, and shook Shi's hand happily.
"This time I'm the first." Shi smiled, the corners of his left mouth went up, and the smile was far-fetched, but Bai Shu felt that this was his real laughter.
"You're the second person to shake my hand." Bai Shu looked directly at the person in front of him, "He was the first to take the initiative to shake my hand." There was less disappointment in her eyes and more interest in her eyes.
"I haven't named myself yet." He let go of his hand and walked to the edge of a cliff, below which seemed to be the lava standing there, lazily spitting bubbles, silently heating the already boring air.
"Yes." Bai Shu's back spit out a word when he looked at it.
"What?" When he sat down, he threw a few rocks down, "Then I'll just do it." He tilted his head and looked at Bai Shu, "I like you." He laughed again.
"Oh?" Bai Shu also smiled, "Really? ”
"It's not." Shi shook his head and stood up, "Because I don't have love." ”
He laughed, as if mocking himself, as if mocking Bai Shu, facing the lava, he looked back at Bai Shu, and jumped down without warning.
"Cut." Bai Shu pursed his lips.
Fell into the lava without making any sound.
"Cut." As he stood up, he looked up at the still bubbling lava on it, and it was no longer the ravine-criss-crossed ground that he stepped on, but the snow-white, hard ground made up of the bones of various creatures.
"Welcome to the dungeon." Bai Shu came from behind," she walked in front of Sui, and looked at him with serious eyes for the first time, "There are many people who like me. ”
"I know." replied casually.
"That's why I want someone who loves me." Bai Shu stroked his hair and walked straight forward.
"Then I'm afraid I won't be able to do it." Sui sighed.
"What is this?" Bai Shu chuckled, "Only when you lose your love will you like me." ”
"Haha." With a smile, "Hahaha, yes, yes, why is this happening?" He thought about it eagerly like a child who couldn't wait to unpack a new toy and have a good time.
"I love it." Bai Shu led him to a courtyard full of dungeon-style courtyards, where the crevices in the rocks as the main material revealed a shiny golden red, and the dark red tones did not give people a gloomy feeling, but made people feel very warm.
"Why did you bring me here?" Standing on his feet outside, he tilted his head to look at Bai Shu, "Am I worthy?" He asked.
"Unworthy." Bai Shu replied mercilessly, "It's timely." ”
"Okay." With the slightest surprise, "When I have no love, I can count it as half him." ”
Bai Shu turned around, and the domineering red dress was windless, as if the whole hell was hers, "Barely count." She nodded.
As if he had expected it, under Bai Shu's gaze, he took a step forward and came to the courtyard.
"Black lives here." Bai Shu kicked a stone slab under his feet, then raised his foot again, looked around, saw that there was no movement, and fell down fiercely again.
"Don't, don't!" Black panted from above, "Be merciful at your feet!" He looked at the two stone slabs that had been broken by Bai Shu in great distress.
"I brought him here." Bai Shu said to Black Nunu, "Yes." ”
"I'm white." Black looked at the expressionless Sui, "Brother." ”
"Cut." Bai Shu snorted disdainfully, shook his head, left it, and turned around and left here.
"I'm Sui." Spread his hand, "It has nothing to do with anyone." ”
"I came to you because of my ability to see a new life." Hei cleared his throat and said very seriously.
"No, no, no, you didn't come to me, I came by myself." casually denied.
"It's because I let Shiro influence your thinking." Hei mysteriously smiled, "You don't know why you're here." ”
"I ......" I thought about it, and I really didn't know.
"Okay, without further ado, I just saw a new life for you and Shi." Black waved his hand and continued the conversation he had just had.
"Am I with time?" With the first look of surprise, "Me and Shi together?" He asked, frowning.
"Yes, together, you have a new life." Hei shook his head affirmatively, "In order to confirm, I went to Bai Na to ask, and she really didn't see you die." ”
"By the way, I can still see death in my family." Black proudly added, "She has two abilities. ”
"So what?" casually asked.
"So now go back to the upper realm, someone is looking for you." Black pointed to the sky, "Don't worry about dying, you'll live well." He motioned to reassure.
"Who's looking for me?"
Black didn't answer, just shook his head.
"Okay." Answer casually without care.
The aura in the dungeon was quite sufficient, and Sui's eyes gradually showed a silvery brilliance, and the rolling roar made Hei take a deep breath.
"Well, bye-bye." With a tilt of his head, he marked the space in the River of Time, and then disappeared in place, leaving the black one standing there, and after seeing that there was no one around, he quickly put away the fragments of the floor tiles and carefully put them together.
"This one is for you." The king seemed to have waited a long time, and as soon as he saw Sui, he threw him a delicate cube box.
The box was a little pitted, it felt weird, it was as cold as a dead man's skin, and the most surprising thing was that this palm-sized box actually gave him a feeling that even he couldn't believe that the box was alive.
Although it was a little unbelievable, Sui really couldn't deny his feelings, he pinched and knocked on the box, and carefully observed its six sides, and there was no mechanism to open it.
"That's it?" Then he threw the box to the king.
"There's something in there." Wang You threw it back.
"Then you can open it for me." He took a step back with his back hand, and the box landed firmly on the ground without making any sound.
"I can't open it, only you can." The king raised his hand, and the ground became soft, and then, as if with great reluctance, he bounced the box up, and landed firmly in the king's hand.
"Why don't you just let you pick it up for me, why are you so bothered." The king stomped his feet, "Give you a thump on the back." He jumped a few more times.
"How do I drive it?" Watching Wang blow his beard and stare at the ground fiercely, jumping a few times from time to time, I think it's funny.
"Counter-current." The king gasped, wiped his sweat, threw the box into his hand again, and then turned his back and assumed the posture of the chief steward.
"Who gave it to me?" I shook the box, but there was no sound.
"Empty." The king suddenly became like gold.
"Empty?" After thinking about it, in my memory, there was no such person at all.
"Yes, let the air give it to you." The king lowered his head, and whenever he thought of Yi, he felt weak and guilty, especially now, when he also embarked on the path of Yi.
"Yi ......" looked at the king, "she really ......"
"Yes." Wang replied quickly, "I'm sorry." "He looked at Sui, and he could feel the sadness hidden under the silence, or the time.
"So who is Sora?" With the topic that does not continue to follow.
"Adopted child by Yi and Lian." "I've been there for both of them all the time. ”
"Around them?"
"These words, I want to say at the right time." The king shook his head and did not continue.
"I'm half him." Spread his hand, "I have my memory when he comes back." "Tell me that I won't be too sad, and what if he is suffocated?" He said as he turned the box upside down.
The king looked at Sui with his hands behind his back, and felt that the king's gaze, as well as the gaze of the entire upper realm, was locked on him.
"Okay." The king nodded, "Do you know what's outside the Upper Realm?" He asked rhetorically.
Sui did not answer, but listened quietly to the king.
"It's another place where the aura is richer than the upper realm, and we call this place the spiritual realm." The king stepped lightly on the ground, and a chair slowly grew on the ground.
The king looked helplessly, coughed twice, stomped his foot again, the chair shattered, and a bed grew.