Chapter Twenty-Four: The Twin Spirits Have Descended into the World

So, hurry up and stay alive.

I wish I could be the one who looks at the art, not the one who is watched.

Just when I made up my mind to run as far as I could with my legs, I just hated my parents for having two fewer legs. A layer of light as thin as a cicada's wing, glowing with colorful brilliance, like a bubble, isolated the billowing black smoke from the world below.

I looked up and saw what seemed to be an unusually striking white dot in the distant sky.

Sunspot?

I squinted, struggling to see where the light curtains and white spots were coming from.

No, not sunspots. Sunspots, as the name suggests, but a point of darkness. And this point is white.

At this time, I don't know who handed me a telescope, and I also took it from the good as a stream, and I didn't take it unnaturally, and looked into the sky.

Now I can see clearly, In mid-air is a man who looks like a fairy, with fluttering clothes, and the snow-white sleeves of his robe are blown by the wind to hunt. After half a day, I could see that the man's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he looked into the mess underground. Not only did his expression not change, but there seemed to be a little smile at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. And this smile seems to be fixed on the face like a mask. It seems that no matter what, he can be so calm. No one can make a ripple in his heart.

I was holding up my binoculars to look at the great god in mid-air, and suddenly I saw that something was wrong.

Where did I get this telescope?

………

I looked back and saw a young man in black in his early twenties. He was clasping his hands on his chest, looking very lazy at the scene in the sky.

......... "Brother, yours." I handed him the binoculars in my hand. At the same time, I wondered why I had taken over the telescope so naturally.

The man looked at the telescope in my hand and looked indifferent. Didn't speak.

"Yours." I suddenly felt that this scene was awkward.

The man finally moved, raised his eyelids, and said, "No need"

"What's not to do?" My brain didn't react for a moment.

"I have." He didn't know where to pull out another handful, and it was exactly the same.

…… I suddenly felt a little confused.

Confused withdrew the hand that gave him the telescope, and looked up at the starry sky with him in confusion.

I'm really sick.

I saw that the white-clothed man in the sky waved his sleeves, and the layer of light curtain in the sky shrank sharply, turning the volcanic ash that covered the sky...

Dispel them all.

Who are these people... It's amazing.

As for the earth, it did not shake when the light curtain appeared.

What's going on... What about the destruction of all living beings and the extinction of all things?

I looked back at the young man in black behind me, who was still calm and breezy and didn't seem surprised by this ending. But he restrained some of his lazy feelings and looked at the sky intently.

I followed his gaze to the sky, and the white man in the weather... Has... Disappear into thin air.

……… We don't understand the world of the big guy.

When I looked back, the young man in black was gone.

……… This world is very big, and there are so many brain problems, and it is normal for some people not to understand.

Now there is a mess all around, and there are fragments of gold bricks and jade tiles everywhere. Broken sills can be seen everywhere. I couldn't help but think that those mortals in the Fifty-Five Heavens didn't know what it was like to be scared. But he remembered what the rain master said before: "Besides, if the mountain collapses, the heavens will merge." I'm afraid that those low-level ghost envoys in the underworld won't be able to resist the temptation of human flesh and blood, and when the time comes..."

I'll go, is it true that the different weights have been merged?

Sky...

Suddenly there was an urge to scold my mother.

(By the way, the young man in black has appeared three times, and the big guy in white has also appeared three times.) And his name keeps hanging under your noses. Come on, come on, guess who they are. There is a prize for guessing correctly. )