Book 2: Opening Chapter 62 Mind Reading
"It's dead, it's really dead, thief God, have you finally had enough of playing and are ready to take me back! Come on, give me a good time, sir, I've had enough." Luo Xia, who was full of grief and indignation, buried his head in the ground and waited for death with peace of mind.
Long...
Luo Xia, who had waited for a long time and didn't feel anything unusual, raised his head carefully, but suddenly found that an old head was actually less than ten centimeters away from him, just looking at him quietly!
His pale and empty eyes stared at him like a ghost, and a terrifying chill made his whole body numb!
Luo Xia just wanted to scream, but the next moment he suddenly calmed down. Because he saw a pair of eyes, those eyes like evil spirits suddenly changed completely, as if they suddenly took all his mind and sunken into the endless cosmic void, so vast, so profound, yet so calm, even a little childlike. Let him put aside all his emotions and worries in an instant. This is definitely not the eyes that an ordinary person, or even a mortal, should have.
"Alien souls in bondage? Little things from another world. “
"Boom!" With a roar, Luo Xia's mind was clouded in an instant.
Shouldn't the identity of the traverser be the biggest secret, shouldn't whoever knows destroy someone's whole family, shouldn't even the closest people not be able to tell, even if they accidentally know, they should sign a soul-level confidentiality treaty with them, whoever says it will be destroyed!
How to do it, how to do it.
Do you want to take advantage of his inattention, hack this old man, hack this old man.
Luo Xia was completely messy.
But later, Luo Xia realized that he could actually be more messy.
'Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi is coming out, what should I do now? No one can not panic, facing an existence that casually killed nearly 100,000 living beings, Luo Xia subconsciously began to call Xiao Xi in his mind.
"Who is Xiaoxi?"
“?” Doesn't the other party know who Xiaoxi is, but can read my thoughts?
Luo Xia forced herself to calm down, and blessed herself to imagine the image of a middle-aged mother in her mind, the kind that encouraged herself when she encountered difficulties, and took a name - Xiaoxi.
The drama spirit is possessed again.
"Hmm... Poor worm who depends on my mother... boring..."Sure enough, before Luo Xia could say anything to explain, the other party immediately sensed it. The terrifying ability made Luo Xia even more afraid to think cranky, and simply amplified his fear feelings without restriction to paralyze the other party.
The old man's eyes were full of innocence, and after looking at Luo Xia for a while, he asked curiously, "I feel a special power, do you have any secrets?" ”
While Luo Xia shook his head desperately, the drama escalated, and he desperately doubted himself in his mind, which was roughly: secret? I have the secret of eggs, if I have a secret, I can still be caught as cannon fodder, and I can still be so miserable?
The old man doesn't seem to know how to intrigue, and only believes in his own abilities. Anyway, he seemed to believe it, he didn't even wonder why he was woken up, you must know that he didn't wake up when he killed Hurricane and the others, and then ignored Luo Xia and turned to leave, turned to leave......
When he was over, he seemed to be happily murmuring, "Huh? Are so many creatures dying here? I'm so lucky, I can collect it again, huh? Why did the remnant soul and consciousness disappear? Never mind... Never mind... None of my business..."
"Time and space are disordered, the three pillars are about to fall, and the traces of the catastrophe have appeared. . . ."
There is no view of right and wrong, no external consciousness, he doesn't know that it is he who caused the tragedy in front of him, and he doesn't even have humanity, accompanied by the sound of 'jingle bell, ding bell...', the mysterious and terrifying old man just walked away in Luo Xia's unbelievable eyes.
Runemancers, sure enough, are a bunch of mentally abnormal people. Even in their cognition, they no longer regard themselves as human beings, otherwise how could they call human beings like themselves by living beings?
Until the mysterious old man completely disappeared from view, and the dark clouds in the sky also dissipated. The scorching sun shrouded the bloody desert again, emitting a disgusting scent of iron and blood.
Until this moment, Luo Xia's whole body collapsed on the ground like mud, and the mysterious old man brought a huge sense of horror like an anesthetic, making him seem to lose control of his body. Panic is really panic, and stimulation is really excitement. He didn't know where he got the courage to play with his body and be calm and calm at that moment before.
Maybe thanks to the cheap master who passed on his will to him?
There is great horror between life and death, but there is also an infinite sense of achievement, and the feeling of surviving in a desperate situation is really enjoyable! Luo Xia turned his back to the sky, feeling the sunlight leaking through his fingers, and finally suppressed the fear in his heart, gasped for breath, and began to laugh silently.
"The host...."
"Shut up, Xiaoxi! Forget what happened just now, you're still a lovely girl. "I can't bear it, I actually imagined Xiaoxi as my mother just now, but that's also something that can't be helped, it's all about survival. He's a man now, and he wants face.
"Uh, master, I was scared to death just now. Fortunately, your brain is spinning fast, otherwise, with the strength of that old man, there is a high probability that he will find us. ”
"Is it..."Luo Xia couldn't help but secretly rejoice, he was just guessing at the time, the only thing he didn't expect was that the old man would appear in front of him in an instant, maybe it was because of the reason for the snatching of spiritual energy in the house realm, so that the old man sensed something, and even woke up directly from the long sleepwalking state.
It's terrible, and it's too lucky, and it's just ignored and let go. Anyway, the mood is very complicated, and in addition, the old man's last words seem to mean something, but unfortunately he doesn't understand it at all.
What are the Three Pillars? And the soul of bondage? The little thing of another world? Are you really talking about me? Or is it referring to the psionic energy of the dead captured in my body, or...?
Luo Xia glanced at Xiaoxi, and the more she looked at her, the more cute and stupid she became, and there was a little more stupidity. So I pressed the doubts in my heart, perhaps, this is not an important question.
"What realm is that old man?"
Xiao Xi replied with a serious face: "Very strong." ”
“... ...”
He didn't want to figure out the problem, and even the so-called high-latitude existence could 'look through' the memories of low-latitude life forms was ignored by him. Actually, it's right, when there is too much difference in strength, what difference does it make if you keep a secret or not?
Malicious people continue to be malicious, well-meaning people will not be interested in the memory of an ant-like existence, and Luo Xia's sense of security has been greatly reduced by a series of blows.
Worrying and insecure? Being able to see stronger and more terrifying existences is also an incentive for him, but the higher the ceiling of this world, the happier he is.
To be reincarnated as a human being is to be so optimistic, that is, to pay attention to a big heart.
Then it occurred to him that he was still in the dangerous desert.
At a glance, it seems that the damned and the unworthy on the battlefield are all dead, more than 100,000 people
How spectacular it is to die in a heap, what a beautiful scenery! Under the continuous baking of the scorching sun, the sand on the surface is hot again, and the perverted barbecue smell is gradually emitted!
Straight people vomit.
Life suddenly changed back to a pantomime, Luo Xia stood stupidly in the sea of flesh and sand dotted with wreckage, his mood couldn't be calmed for a long time, he wanted to say that he was spectacular but really didn't have that kind of open-minded courage. After a long time, all kinds of thoughts and acquaintances poured into the brain, wanting to cry, laugh, and want to lie down and dance, but finally became indifferent, like chaos and indifference.
In the end, silently walked among the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, looking for the regrets of his previous short-lived companions, and wanted to do his best to send them off. Even if the sand sea swallows it in the end, he hopes that they can finally walk together, so that they will not be so lonely and miserable.
After being so busy for a long time, he finally gave up, many people were broken into pieces, and the number of corpses was too much, and there was really nothing he could do. I could only bury Uncle Wang's body in sand in a hurry, insert a spear, and then kowtow, which was considered to be my best.
Then he remembered that there might be another acquaintance at the scene, it was Situ Gang who blocked part of Huang Zhan's attack. Anyway, the two of them are a little communicative, and the other party always spared his life once, which made Luo Xia unable to ignore the other party's life and death.
He stepped forward cautiously, and then was surprised to see that the other party was actually looking at the sky with his eyes open in a daze: "You, are you still alive?" ”
"yes, but it's coming soon."
Situ Gang turned his head to look at Luo Xia blankly, and then turned his head back to continue looking at the sky. His expression was very rigid, but his voice was even more rigid, if it weren't for Luo Xia's great mental strength, he could feel the weakness in the other party's tone, he would have doubted whether the other party was injured.
That is, he is not worried about his own life, and he is not curious about why a weak existence like Luo Xia is still alive.