Chapter 924: Nightingale's Heart
"Sure enough, I still need a little pressure to stop dwelling on the past. But when I think about it, the remorse in my heart turns into anger that I can't suppress. β
Her sudden actions frightened Night Feather, she hadn't seen such a hysterical Nightingale sister for a long time, the women all said that she was a madman, obviously everyone avoided the light of daylight, but only she insisted on living during the day. And her beauty and powerful power are also fascinating to men, but she is longing for Sister Nightingale, so she has always served her willingly.
"Sister, your wings have just been combed, don't break them again, I'll be distressed!" Night Feather stroked her wings and said with pity.
"......" Nightingale burned the torn feather under the fire, "but do you know how the Night Stalkers died?" β
"Death by fire." Night Feather Road.
Their race is very strange, when their life is about to end, they will burn on their own, exhausting the last traces of existence in the firelight, like a meteor falling in the night sky, disappearing in an instant of splendor.
"Yes, but I've always wondered why our people's physique is so special, and even after death, they can't leave a whole corpse."
"Because we are a member of the Destiny Clan, we naturally will not leave a trace here." Night Feather Road.
"They say that, do you really believe that? What destiny is, it is just words to comfort us. Nightingale stroked her wings and said, "That's because you've never seen the ultimate ...... That's where death really happens. and the true meaning of our death. β
"Sister, I don't understand what you said." Night Feather has been combing her feathers, puzzled.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I'm already close anyway." Nightingale whispered.
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The blow to the King Snake clan this time was really tragic, but fortunately, Qianxue took the initiative to surrender to them to buy them time to breathe, and at this time, after Jun Li, who was still trapped in the illusion, learned about it, he had been looking at the fan for three days.
"This can't be a demon, right?" Ayi asked Ayu.
After Ayu was also injured, they had to recuperate in the altar, they were one, in the original battle, Ayi and Ayu were divided into two bodies, and they were supposed to die, but Ayi used magic to help Ayu reincarnate with all his blood, which led to him having to be trapped in this altar all the time.
"This medicine is gone, do you think we should simply accept their conditions and heal each other's injuries, so that we can return to the original starting point and fight for God's will again?"
Ayi hit Ayu boredly, and Ayu, who was still recuperating from his injuries, sneered: "Do you think this is so easy?" Even if we agree, and the Night Stalkers don't, we can only maintain this tug-of-war. Moreover...... Can you let go of this hatred? β
Ayu refers to the heart-breaking hatred of the year.
"There's no need to say it's a feud or anything, it's just a lost war, and I don't think so. But you've always been haunted. β
"Of course I'm haunted!" Ayu said angrily: "They hurt you!" β
"Uh-" Ayi put his arm down and said a little surprised, "I thought you didn't care so much about me, but I didn't want you to think about me all the time, which really flattered me." β
"Are you a fool? You and I are one and the same, I can't live alone if you die, I don't care who you care about?! β
Ayu's roar made his ears rumble.
"Ah, that's why." Ayi plucked his ears and whispered.
"If that's not the reason, could there be any other reason?" She coldly cut off his topic: "I'll go to cultivate first, don't bother me anymore!" β
"Okay, okay, please." He obediently gave up his position, and when he saw Ayu entering the altar, their breath of life would affect each other, and it could also promote the healing of their wounds.
Ayi stared at her for a moment, then sighed slightly.
"Is it just because you're one-minded?"
His sigh was torn by the wind, scattered in the air and unsearchable.
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After Qing Yue placed the soul of the red leaves in his magic weapon, he set off to go to the ghost world, and the Styx River in the Suluo Desert was the best way to go to the ghost clan.
The River Styx flows out of the ghost clan, and the original name is the Santu River, and it is rumored that the souls who come here will be washed by the water of the Santu River, and all the love and hatred of their lives can be resolved before they can live safely.
So after standing here and reflecting the shadow of a person on the river of Santu River, although he was prepared in his heart, he was still shocked.
"Qing Nian...... Sister. β
The reflection on the river is the younger sister he has always put in his heart and then died without a problem.
The relationship between them has been entangled for a long time, and Senior Sister Ye once said that if she could survive that hurdle, she would return to Shushan with him, but she never survived.
If he had the ability to command all ghosts at that time, there would have been no tragedy of his junior sister.
And this time, he still had to go back, in the ghost clan, there was a past he didn't want to recall, and now Qianfan has passed over the Ten Thousand Mountains, after such a hundred years, his mood has undergone a slight change, and he is more serious than ever to examine his existence.
As the son of humans and ghosts, this is his unselectable destiny, and because of his destiny, he has to give up his position as the head of Shushan and give up his lifelong faith.
Some people may feel that it is not worth it, and they will also feel that fate is unfair, but he is also grateful that with such an opportunity, it can be regarded as his complete life.
"Do you think so? Little junior sister? β
He drew his sword and shattered the reflection beneath the river.
"You want to trap me here with my inner demons, have you forgotten that I am a member of the ghost clan."
And Santu River suddenly roared, as if there was some monster in the river to make a monster, Qing Yue saw the huge monster that towered, and he couldn't see it clearly in the distance, and after he swept away all the fog on Santu River with a sword qi, he revealed the whole picture of that strange thing.
The monster looked strange, but there was something densely stacked on its body, and after Qing Yue got closer for a few minutes, he smelled a thick smell of blood, and when he looked at it, his scalp was numb.
This monster is made up of corpse remains!
"Hateβdieβ"
The monster's cheeks were made of countless human heads, and its body was made up of limbs such as arms and thighs, and these were living souls, and they could feel the pain of being separated.
This cry of pain made people feel cold unconsciously.
"If you want to return to the ghost clan, you must kill this monster, otherwise, you are not qualified to come back."
A cold voice came from the empty sky.
"Hmph, it's really good at messing around, if you want to crack this thing, do you think it's difficult?" Qing Yue resolutely responded.
"It's not difficult, but it's a choice for you. Here are 30,000 souls, and they are all wicked people, and they are not allowed to be reborn, and it is also a punishment to dismantle the monsters, and they must be tortured here all the time, and if you kill them, their souls will be wiped out, think clearly, in what capacity did you return here - is it Qingyue, the head of Shushan's benevolent salvation, or the son of the ghost king's daughter, the prince of the ghost clan? β
Qing Yue was stunned by this question of smashing his head and covering his face.
For a Shushan leader, he must remember his mission to save people, but as the prince of the ghost clan, he has the power to kill these souls.
"It's time for you to make your choice!"
After that sound Ling Ran, the monster swung the hammer in its hand as if it had received some traction, and smashed it towards Qing Yue!
Qing Yue hurriedly turned over and got up, the huge power of the hammer could actually sweep away the momentum of thousands of troops, and Qing Yue did not force his ghost body out, but could only bear the power of this ghost breath head-on, which shook his chest with a fishy sweet surge.
Suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he quickly fled to the side, and the attack of the hammer was still as sharp as the wind, and the resentment and hatred of tens of thousands of people could not be easily unraveled, and he could not easily deprive these souls of the right to reincarnate.
Whether it is benevolent or murderous, this really puts him in a dilemma.
"What's wrong? Has your body become numb? The voice came out again, wrapping around his heart: "You can't save so many people, and if you don't make up your mind, you can't become a ghost clan, how can I let a non-human and non-ghost guy trespass on the ghost clan?!" β
"You don't say those cool words!" He felt a little powerless, and as a human being, he would still be easily suppressed here.
"Choose. Die here! β
The voice faded away.
"I didn't expect that this time I came back with such a big gift waiting for me, you really worked hard." Qing Yue gritted his teeth, but he couldn't retreat here, there were still countless bound souls waiting for him to be rescued in the Peacock Dynasty, and in the distance, there were still two children's curses, which were also inextricably linked to his heart.
"You think I have only one choice to make, but you seem to be mistaken. There's so much more I can do now than you see! β
He was able to dodge the attack of the wind, and with a seal in his hand, he jumped on the man's shoulder, and the trick he wanted to use was the last way to kill himself that his master had given him.
"The three lights shine, the sun and the moon are ignorant! The law of Qiankun, the power of Xuanhuang! β
Thirty thousand souls, countless hatreds.
As if he wanted to Ling Chi one by one, the sigil light in his hand was like a shining light in the world, shrouding the Santu River in an azure light, which shocked those souls that had been piled up, and could not move under the Haoran light for the time being.