346, Ice Tree Demon

Seeing through the causes and consequences of everything in the world, and reading all the information that spreads in the air, is comparable to God's insight.

And these gray eyes, I think there must be something special!

Sure enough, at the moment of staring at those gray eyes, all the spiritual power in the ink pupil's body evaporated, and at the same time, it was frozen in this moment of time and space, unable to move!

The ice tree staggered towards her in the snow and bones in the sky, and as she walked, the tree ceased to be a tree, and turned into a woman dressed in snow, white bones, white clothes, white hair, and a face exactly like hers.

The only difference between them is their eyes, the ink pupils are a pair of red eyes, while the woman transformed by the ice tree is a pair of gray eyes.

A pair of gray eyes without black pupils, as if cataracts were terminally ill, and the entire vitreous body was completely clouded, leaving only flocculent blue gray.

The blue branches of the ice tree dispersed, and the condensed cataract walked to the side of the ink pupil, they were of the same height, seeing that the ink pupil was frozen and motionless, embarrassed like an old dog, a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the ice and snow, as if he had picked up the dog's head gold, and he was very happy.

The ink pupil was frozen in mid-air, completely unable to move, and could not condense half of the spiritual power, so he could only watch the cataract float over and approach like a ghost. Although she slandered the old soul in her body, she didn't dare to be presumptuous at will, for fear that if she ran out of her soul again, she would eventually attract the spiritual rebirth of that old soul.

But without the help of that old soul's spiritual power, without going violent, can she really deal with this cataract?

It can be seen from the frozen ice and snow around the cataract that Ya's age is at least more than a thousand years, although a lot of information is impossible to read, but with this thousand years of tempering, the cataract is even a pig, I am afraid that it has become a fine!

Ay!

Mo Tong sighed, and his heart hurt more and more.

Since Wei Qi disappeared, every woman she met looked very powerful, especially after being abused by Mingfei, she went farther and farther on the road of being abused, I really don't know when this tragic fate will come to an end!

Sure enough, as Rong Xun said from that brute, without Wei Qi's protection, she couldn't even live as a dog!

Hehe!

Hello life!

When Mo Tong was still sighing and even thinking about whether to borrow the old soul's rampage, or to watch the changes, as steady as an old dog, the cataract had already come to her, and then raised her cold as snow, light and slender hand and touched Mo Tong's face, as if because she was too thick-skinned, she actually slapped her in the face!

The sudden slap made Mo Tong accidentally bite the cheek, and the sweet blood instantly gushed into the mouth, of course, the corners of the lips were also extremely cooperative, and they were broken by a cataract slap, and a wisp of blood flowed out.

This kind of thing is a slap in the face, when Mo Shi was tyrannized by Mo Xinyu, he was often beaten to a "snap", so Mo Tong was not angry, or even indifferent, the Mu Ran's face without expression change was still wooden, and the dead fish eyes like a dry well were still watching the cataract performance calmly.

After all, all the women Mo Tong met didn't just want to slap her!

Seeing that Mo Tong was not noisy, not crying or laughing, his face was still expressionless, and he didn't even have the hatred of gnashing his teeth, the cataract hooked his lips and smiled, the noise and gritted hatred of the weak were just a joke at any time.

She liked Mo Tong's expressionless appearance, because she expressed the insensitivity of a weak, garbage, and scum, and at the same time showed her wordless submission to the obscenity of the strong.

The cataract was very happy, and he reached out and slapped Mo Tong twice in the face very contemptuously, and then laughed twice. Because she was slapped three times, Mo Tong's face was naturally tilted to the side, and the cataract straightened her face again, and after staring at each other for a quarter of an hour, the cataract's bloodless lips opened slightly, and the voice was like an ice edge hitting each other, pleasant and crisp:

"Not bad, really good!"

"Fully awakened Ink Pupil!"

"The best that is rare to see in a thousand years!"

"Haha, Motong, you're finally here!"

"Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?!"

"Ah, how long have you been waiting?"

"Ah, it's been so long, so long that I've forgotten!"

"But fate made me wait for you!"

"Is it considered that the sky has eyes?!"

Cataract smiled exaggeratedly and approached Mo Tong, as if waiting for Mo Tong to give her an answer.

However, Mo Tong was frozen by her, and there was no answer at all except for watching. To tell the truth, she was rummaging through the gutters, and even in her past and present lives, she didn't find out where the grudge with this cataract came from, just like the incomprehensible grudge with that one.

Could it be that it is Wei Qi's romantic debt again?

Seeing that Mo Tong was still blank, like a dead man, cataracts roamed up and down on Mo Tong's side, waving his hands up and down, like a dancing god, while jumping, laughing, while continuing to say:

"I thought that I was going to turn into an ice tree and stay in this ghost place for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that God actually sent you here!"

"Your red eyes are so beautiful, as beautiful as that flame, and as warm as a flame!"

"Well, warm, yes, it's warm. Yes! What does it feel like to be warm? Doesn't it feel like blood flowing?! ”

"Huh?"

"Unfortunately, I don't have blood."

"So, the world is full of ice and snow! But I've had enough of the damn ice! Not a hint of warmth, not a hint of variation, not a hint of color! Except for the cold, it's pale, damn it! Damn it! ”

As he spoke, the cataract stopped, and suddenly waved his hand angrily, and the entire ice and snow world collapsed!

The sky and the earth reversed the direction before, and the collapse at this moment made the sea of fire magma and the snow and ice cubes above the sky crackle and fall down like dumplings!

Such a scene is like the end of the world, and the ink pupils are still frozen, and they can only look at it expressionlessly, as steady as an old dog.

At this moment, she is already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and she has no chance at all, and she doesn't even have the ability to see the situation of Feng Yiling and Qu Jinmo at the moment.

Cataract continues her performance, like a psychotic self-pull, and Mo Tong knows that her pull is definitely not just about collapsing a world!

Sure enough, after she was talking to herself for a while, she turned to the point and once again rested the hand that was as cold as a dead man on her face! "Well, yes, only these eyes of yours are worthy of me!"

"Give it to me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, before Mo Tong could react, her right eye was directly deducted by a cataract!

The sudden but sharp pain went straight into his mind, and although he was frozen by ice and snow, he lost his spiritual power, lost his freedom, and even lost everything, Mo Tong still howled. Bright red blood flowed from the eyesockets of the lost eye, ran down her cheeks, and flowed through the corners of her lips.

The warm touch, like the kind of warmth that cataracts envy.

Feng Yiling had just recovered, and before she could stand firm in the frenzied fall of a sea of ice and snow and fire magma, she heard the miserable howl of the ink pupils, and although she couldn't see it very clearly from a distance, she could also see the bright red blood flowing down her cheeks.

It must have been injured, otherwise how could it bleed, how could it have howled so badly! Thinking that Mo Tong was injured, Feng Yiling's heart was in pain. When he wanted to rush forward and find out, he was suddenly stopped by Qu Jinmo and hugged him.

She begged him not to leave her behind!

More large chunks of ice, snow and magma flames fell from the sky, and the apocalyptic scene was beyond Qu Jinmo's cognition, she was like a duckweed drifting on the sea, and at this moment there was nothing else to do but hug Feng Yiling tightly!

"Brother Jiu, Xiaomo is afraid!"

"Please, don't leave Xiaomo behind!"

"Please, don't leave Xiaomo behind!"

"Back then, Brother Nine saved Xiaomo, who was supposed to die, from the darkness, and Brother Nine couldn't leave Xiaomo halfway!"

"If you don't start and finish well, why not throw it away in the first place?"

……

At the moment when Mo Tong lost her right eye, all the beautiful pictures in her mind, what mountains and rivers are beautiful, flowers and fresh breezes, family happiness, reunion...... All shattered and sank into darkness.

Endless voices suddenly rang in her ears, moaning/groaning, cursing, invecting, crying, howling, whispering......

You are a thing of hell, why do you walk on earth?

You are a hellfire, how can you warm the world?

Thou art an apostle of the dead, how can thou bring a voice? The only thing that can be infernal for the dead is to bring disaster to the world!

After the fire burned the Mo clan, when Shen Yu Yashi looked at her eyes, he said that her left eye was sealed with the evil of Xiu Pupil, and her right eye was sealed with the good of Xiu Tong. Her spiritual sense has been unstable due to the two violent walks, coupled with reading too many other people's joys, sorrows, sorrows, hatreds, hatreds, and hatreds, and absorbing too many evil intentions and evil thoughts in the extremely evil land, if her right eye is injured again, then the only remaining good will no longer be able to suppress the evil, and the malice that Xiu Tong has experienced in the tenth life will be completely awakened and out of control!

The meaning of cultivating pupils is a scourge to the world!

With the fire of hell, burn the filth of the world, release the domain of 100,000 evil ghosts, and slaughter the world!

Countless pictures of marquees are broken in the snow, and there are ink pupils reading from others, the so-called joy, the so-called consummation, the so-called death without regrets; There are also those who live on an isolated island with Wei Qi Fengyiling, the so-called tranquility, the so-called blandness, and the so-called heart-to-heart; and she escaped from the [Pupil Heart Pavilion], was broken by someone, chased by evil ghosts, and wandered on the cold long street, the so-called despair, the so-called panic, the so-called isolation......

They all scattered.

Shattered.

Never to be seen again.

Mo Tong raised his hand and wanted to catch back those shattered pictures, but unfortunately, the wind passed without leaving a trace, and it was impossible for all the broken ones to be caught again.

She wanted to cover her ears, not to listen to those ghosts crying wolves, those panicking, those malicious evil thoughts, those hesitant curses, but unfortunately, her hands couldn't cover them at all!

They're everywhere!

Let her scream, the broken will eventually be broken, the lost will be lost, and some dark and evil will gradually take shape!