198: Chess piece
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"I can't wait long." There was an indescribable sorrow in the voice, despair surging like a tide, as if it was about to swallow her. His ten thousand years of loneliness and despair could resonate with Su Hanjin, but they couldn't erode the Dao heart she guarded.
There were tears in her eyes, but her eyes were extraordinarily determined. And it was this firmness that made Ye Minjun gradually restrain his emotions, and he looked at her quietly, looking at her with all the strength he had left.
After a long time, he reluctantly raised the rusty sword, pointed at the black hole that the sword had been drawn out and revealed, and said, "You can get out from there." ”
The last bit of light entered the longevity lock, Su Hanjin felt that the longevity lock was slightly hot, it was the peace of mind that was close to the skin, and when the negative emotions of despair hit, she couldn't even take a step forward to get close to the skeleton, but at this time, she was awake from that emotional resonance, and joy was born in her heart and bloomed on her face from the inside out.
She smiled and took a step forward.
That smile is the light that blooms in the night, the rainbow that crosses the sky after the rainy day, and the breeze that dispelles the gloom.
"Someone will come and save you, or, do you think I can save you?" There was a faint smile on her face, the flying sword was held in her hand casually, and the ease in her eyebrows and eyes covered her appearance, and that smile was actually in this lifeless destruction formation, in this darkness and dead silence, the beautiful flowers that slowly bloomed, were the crystal dew on the flowers.
Ye Minjun glanced at the corpses and bones around him, and then looked at the red face in front of him, and suddenly laughed.
"You go, get out of here, where you came from, where you go back......"
He'd been waiting for someone who could find someone who could wake him up, and then make a deal with them, no matter how reasonable and cost-effective it might be, of course. In fact, it is also a deception, he is a revenant, and naturally he has to choose the most suitable body. And the person who can see through everything and come to him is already the best choice.
The man who walked up to him was a woman. And this woman, with a firm heart. Most importantly, this woman will not promise to make a deal with him. She knows everything, unlike those who strayed here before, she knows everything, she knows everything.
Those people. Those who strayed, those who were ecstatic, those who were vigilant. They have all become a part of the afterlife, they have all become dry bones, and they have all turned into dead souls, and few people can find out that this is a bureau, and no one can find the eyes of the formation.
Of course. This is also because there are too few people who enter by mistake, too few. Who would have thought that this formation would have such a great power and would turn this place into an independent interface? Ye Minjun sighed, turned around and sat with his back to Su Hanjin. The spine bent into an arch, and the fingers poked at the bones beneath it.
The gesture was a bit like a child crouching in a corner and drawing circles, although he didn't speak again. The skeleton shelf is still a little blackened, but sitting with his back to the bone like this actually makes people feel a little cute, Su Hanjin smiled, and then saw that the black hole gradually expanded.
Is there really an exit there?
Just as she hesitated. Qiu Qianrin's voice came again in his mind, and the voice was rapid and with the coercion of command. Su Hanjin was slightly stunned.
"Only by cutting off his head can we find a real way out. This is a scam, don't be deceived by his actions, cut off his head, take his head, his head is the real essence of the divine soul, can help me recover, I need a lot of spiritual nourishment, I also need a pure ......"
What the?
The words were not finished, as if they had been cut off by someone. Su Hanjin frowned, and reached out to grab the longevity lock, but at this moment, he found that countless rays of light flew out from the longevity lock, merging into a faint humanoid silhouette in front of her.
It was an extremely faint light, and it was not even visible, just an outline.
"He" held out his hand, as if to caress her cheek.
The fingers passed through her cheeks, and moved a little back, as if gently touching her, gently caressing her eyebrows and eyes, caressing the moist corners of her eyes, obviously there was no touch, but in her eyes, in her heart, there were turbulent waves.
"Qiu Qianrin!" It was Qiu Qianrin, obviously there was only a humanoid silhouette, but she felt that it was him.
"It's me." The voice was soft, very weak, as if it could be blown away by the wind; The voice did not come directly into her head, but with her ears, and even the skeleton turned again, every time he spoke before, the skeleton did not move, but at this moment, his jaw was open, and he looked very surprised.
"Live for yourself." Qiu Qianrin said slowly, his fingers touched her face, but through her face, he had been asleep, but this awakening made him know too much, just a glance, he knew what she had experienced.
The remnant soul has no heart, and he will feel unbearable pain. His fingers just happened to be next to her, it was the touch of the void, but he could imagine the temperature on her body, and he remembered the softness of his palm.
"......Live for yourself" He repeated in a low voice again, the voice was still there, and his light and shadow quickly dispersed, dissipating without a trace in an instant, only a little re-entered the longevity lock, Su Hanjin wanted to catch those lights and shadows, but it was all in vain.
Ye Minjun's mandibles were almost closed, and he reluctantly connected the bones, "I finally woke up and gathered so many souls, but I scattered them again just to say something." The person in your longevity lock, the situation is not optimistic than mine, this time he came out and exhausted his soul power, if there is no nourishment of the soul, I am afraid that he will sleep for ten thousand years, but what is it that can keep his soul at the last moment? ”
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Live for yourself? Qiu Qianrin told her to live for herself, so those previous words? Cutting off the head of this skeleton and nourishing a large amount of divine soul, is that what he said? What is it that keeps his soul away? If there is no nourishment of the soul, will it sleep for 10,000 years?
Those messages were churning in Su Hanjin's mind, and she tasted all the emotions of joy, doubt, sadness, and confusion in a short period of time, mixed together, and made her fall into a kind of contemplation.
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Outside, the night fell, the dark blue sky was covered with stars, and the light of the stars shone on the tower, and the man covered in black robes held a lamp in his hand, he held the lamp in his left hand, and spread out his right hand, and there was a burn on his finger, which was already charred and scarred.
The black-robed man let out a low wheezing sound because of excessive consumption, and this sound fell on the ears of the kneeling person beside him, and the man couldn't help but raise his head and said worriedly: "Wang ......"
This is three thousand realms away, although the afterlife realm is also separated from the original interface to form a realm of its own, and it also belongs to the extraterritorial realm, but the communication with the afterlife realm still makes the king lose his mental strength, but he suddenly thought that just passing the words to the afterlife realm, there is such a big loss, so how did the original high priest break through the power of the rules layer after layer, fight for the destruction of the body, the soul is greatly damaged, and enter the lowest interface?
He has always admired the High Priest, who is like the god of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan. However, at this moment, he realized how strong the high priest was in the past, how strong and tenacious the high priest's spirit was, and what a sacrifice he had made.
He raised his head and looked at the soul lamp in the king's hand, but this look changed his face greatly, and he shouted desperately, "King, king, soul lamp, soul lamp......"
Although the light of the soul lamp was faint before, it had not been extinguished, but at this time, the light had disappeared, and just when he was shocked, he saw the king pluck the wick, and said in a gentle voice: "It has not been extinguished yet." ”
A little glimmer, just a glimmer of light.
"Why is this happening?" He murmured, but saw the king reach over, and his hand was wounded.
"Shen Yan, he's warning me." He sensed Shen Yan's resistance, so he tried to finish the sentence all at once, but it was still unsuccessful. His hand had never left the soul lamp, and at that moment, a sudden burst of power burned his hand. "High Priest, do everything in your power just to warn me, just to say a word to the variable."
The black-robed man smiled, his hand took a sunspot from the chessboard next to him, took the blackspot to his fingertips to play, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "The chess piece enters the game, and I can't help myself." ”
After finishing speaking, he laughed and threw the sunspot in his hand into the sky, and the sunspot crossed the canopy like a meteor, and finally turned into a star in the sky, becoming a star chess on the huge chessboard of the canopy.
This is the power of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon.
After the black-robed man threw out the chess pieces, his hand touched the soul lamp again, and he muttered in a low voice: "There are no regrets, Shen Yan, you can't stop it, do you think you still have a choice?" ”
The next moment, the black-robed man stood at the edge of the tower, and he threw the soul lamp in his hand high, throwing it into the desert in the distance with all his strength.
The Soul Lantern arced through the air, disappeared into the sky, shot down the birds, and finally fell into the sand, where it was buried in the yellow sand in an instant.
"Soul Lantern ......"
"Don't worry, his soul will not be extinguished, and the soul lamp will never be extinguished, and it will not be extinguished anywhere." The black-robed man said lightly at first, but suddenly, his voice suddenly rose and screamed: "Let him see how barren and barren this land is, let him see how many of our clansmen die every day, let him see where there is life here!" ”
He slammed his palm and shot down a strange bird hovering in the sky, "If this is the so-called punishment from the gods, then I will kill the gods against the sky!" ”
The chirping of the strange birds was hoarse and unpleasant, because their throats were dried by the scorched sun. They have the same power as them, but here it is so barren and desolate. Even then, there is no relief.
The destruction of the whole tribe was the prophecy of the high priest. He will not let that prophecy come true.
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