Since then, he and his best friend Wen Ruyue will still encounter countless troubles in the world, they know how to protect each other, and cherish this hard-won affection so much.

He didn't take up the responsibilities and missions he was supposed to do, only this was the only time he came late, but he caused unprecedented damage, which almost shook his faith and made him doubt everything he did.

"What am I doing for me? If my existence really makes sense, then why does God treat me like this? Let me watch my friends die and my family die? ”

He questioned himself over and over again, tearing his heart out of blood.

And in the end, he came to the conclusion that he no longer needed to exist in this world, and if the power still brought about never-ending war and death, then salvation would not survive in the darkness.

He just wanted to get out of here.

But he is immortal and immortal, and will always be a creature of darkness.

Even so, he had the luxury of redemption, but this part of the redemption made people fall into confusion.

He sealed his body in an incorruptible coffin, and because he still had a mission, he tore his soul apart and let it wander the world.

Now the soul that has returned is already a weather-beaten and exhausted remnant.

And he also remembered his name, the man who was called the Night King, who had led countless people to fight against the invading evil creatures, and his name was Nightling.

This is a name that should have died with Gunna.

He didn't mean to forget, because the accumulated karma of suffering made him hesitate to accept his name.

I really miss it.

He heard his own voice, and opened his eyes to see the man levitating above him, his wings outstretched, and he was wrapped in darkness, the true self that he had been preventing from seeing the night owls.

It also has huge wings, but this wing, once the product of the Zhurong clan's painstaking efforts and torture him, he hated these wings that they used for experiments, but then, because of these wings, he met countless people.

An elder who treats him like a son, and his most cherished friend. It's not all bad, but it's all memories that he can't forget. These memories are still in my ears, but the yellow sand is buried, and he has sent away countless friends, only he is still alone.

"Have you forgotten your mission?"

"Now that I am returning, it is the destiny of heaven."

"Oh?"

"I understood that I had to cut off my sins from the very beginning, so I came back, and this time, I will never run away."

He saw himself laughing, and the sourness in his smile made him understand what he had to do.

He reached out and grabbed the light.

……

Jun Li's consciousness was intermittent, and all he could perceive was only a half-star intuition, telling him that he was still alive, and a voice from nowhere called him in the vast time and space.

"Is that you? A thousand snows? ”

He asked silently in his heart, but found that the magical connection between them had been broken, and he didn't even feel any aura about her.

This feeling made him involuntarily panic.

He wanted to force himself to open his eyes, but the light from the outside stabbed his eyes burning, and suddenly he smelled the smell of something burning, this smell was like the smell of Chiqin, which could make people sleep peacefully, but there were other smells mixed in there.

This smell is what has puzzled him so far, because this smell seems to be able to control his mind, and he also heard someone calling his name in a daze, but it was not Jun Li, but Meng Liang.

What surprised him even more was that he really began to put those words into his head, and the cause and effect of those words also made him gradually suppress his original memory and personality, making him believe that he was the person they said he was.

"Mengliang, wake up."

I don't know when, these two words have given him a conditioned reflex.

He opened his eyes, and there was a woman he had never seen before, and he was sure that it was a strange place, but as soon as she spoke, she said, "I am Aunt Meng." His memories suddenly fit inexplicably.

He immediately remembered that he was Mengliang.

It's Menggu's younger brother.

It was the one who sacrificed their bodies in exchange for a short time in the car when they escaped from that hell, but he remembered that he was pierced through his body by the King of Ga, and even his head was cut off, which ...... What's going on?

"Sister...... Sister? There was uncertainty in his eyes, but he did remember himself as this kind of person.

"Brother!" As soon as these words were spoken, Menggu's tears flowed down immediately.

"Good brother, you're finally back!!"

She hugged Jun Carp in her arms, he felt the strange touch of this part, but it suddenly appeared in his memory, the bits and pieces of his relationship with Meng Gu, in the memory of childhood, they had a very good time, unforgettable, but suddenly, everything was turned upside down.

They have lost their homes, lost their loved ones, are hunted down everywhere, and live underground, like maggots and weeds.

"Sister, do you have anything to do?" Meng Liang held her hand, he still remembered the appearance of dying before, but he touched his neck uncertainly, and said, "Sister, I remember that I am dead, why am I still alive?" ”

"Of course you're not dead, it's just that you had a nightmare." Meng Gu whispered to him: "If you wake up from a dream, you will wake up." ”

“…… Is that the case? He still remembered the pain when he was penetrated through his chest, so clear that he didn't think it was a dream, but he touched his body again, and it was intact.

"It's weird, am I really dreaming?"

He muttered to his feet, but stumbled a little, and was helped by Meng Gu to sit down: "Your body has not fully recovered, I will send someone to send soothing incense in the next few days, you light it every day, it will be of great benefit to your recovery." ”

"I see." He nodded obediently, and then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the darkness of his closed eyes, he didn't feel sleepy at all, but at this last moment, the place where he was suddenly made a little uneasy, and he felt more and more that part of his memory had been eroded, and in the depths of him, there was a personality he had never seen sleeping.

So powerful and pure, silent and silent.

Meng Liang flashed his past memories one by one, but he didn't know what he had gone wrong, he still remembered the moment when he was beheaded, Meng Gu's cry in pain, this was his long-term nightmare, but when he woke up, he changed direction.

"What exactly do you want?"

"What I want, naturally, is what you want."

The voice came from his body, he could feel what was dormant in this body, but he couldn't verify it, he remembered his memories of Menggu, all of them vividly, but it was as if he hadn't really experienced it.

He was a young child, and everything he did was for the benefit of himself and his people, and they raised many slaves, and since he was a child, his family told others that he was born much nobler than them.

He questioned this strange point of view for the first time, but the question was drowned out by time, and he walked up on the backs of those people with peace of mind, but never looked back at what he disapproved of this treatment.

However, when he was seventeen years old, the edifice of their blood had collapsed overnight, and some people had seized on the weakness of their people, and they had come to their rightful value, and the rebellion came so quickly that it was incomprehensible, and theirs was soon overwhelmed by the crowd.

Falling from the platform, it took him only a moment to see through the hearts of men, and those who had once treated them as if they were relatives and gods had now been driven to the end of the world, and they were captured and imprisoned in the prison of the king of Gah.

In prison, they experienced hardship.

Restrained by the rain, their bodies were like fragile fragments, easily crushed, and then injuries, and torture, the huge gap between mind and body, made many people fall into a state of self-hypnosis, they either roared in anger and later generations, claiming to be a generation of gods, but they were still ruthlessly crushed.

At the last moment, many people finally came to their senses, they knew that no one would worship themselves as before, and saw clearly that their value was worthless after losing their mana, so the sober people began to save themselves.

Their way to save themselves is very simple, that is, everyone gathers what little mana they have left in one place, and then in this way, they can get a very strong force, and they can save them all.

This method is not without questioning, and even many people need to use this mana to protect themselves, while some people are willing to try, they give their lives to it, even regardless of what will happen to them, such a sacrifice allows most people to get life.

They are like this, in the hands of deceitful people, and even in the hands of some treacherous villains, so that they will take their last move out of the chess piece, and then things will be very simple, everyone will work together.

For a long time, they didn't make any more trouble, and one of the people felt that they were dead, but in despair, they still did not give up the seeds of hope.

Finally, the day of waiting for the escape has finally come.

They escaped, and then after the siege and interception, they found the place where the survivors who were not caught in the first place lived, and then everyone escaped into the underground, in this kind of place, which the gang did not expect, the rain outside was always non-stop, and they could only survive underground.

Like a mole.