Chapter 718: Fountain of Life
Huo Qianbing's face showed some pity and said, "This is also a kind of consciousness, he has hesitation and hesitation in his heart, which is a fatal weakness for a strong man, so in order not to let this weakness shake himself, he does not hesitate to let it sleep." His mind should have given orders to his subconscious when it was sleeping, but that was something that only he knew. β
"What is he trying to achieve, to be so powerful, to do this?"
He ...... I will probably regret it later. Huo Qianbing shook his head and said, "This heart is asleep, I don't know when it will wake up, before his heart wakes up, will he hurt others because of this...... When the time comes, will he be able to bear the consequences and karmic retributionβah. β
Huo Qianbing paused as if he had been burned by something, and turned his head to look at Ling Ya.
Ling Ya pulled her hair up, her eyes were foggy with meaning, and he smiled slightly, "It's nothing, after all, so many years have passed." β
yes, it's been so long.
They faced each other for so long in this small place of less than seven feet, even if they looked at each other every day and couldn't touch each other.
But even so, the scars of the past can't be forgotten so easily, right?
Ling Ya looked at the shocking scar on his back, and her heart trembled.
"I'm sorry, we agreed not to talk about it anymore." Huo Qianbing turned around and said softly.
The two men turned their gaze to the person on the side.
He seemed to be reacting a little now, and began to walk around, looking around as if looking for something, and then turned to face them, his eyes clear but blank.
"Looks like we can have a good conversation now." Huo Qianbing walked towards the child.
Huang Mo was lost in the endless sea of mirrors, no matter what direction she ran away, she could only see the clones coming towards her from all directions.
This oppressive feeling is like a myriad of dazed self, forcing towards herself, grabbing her shirt and buttoning her neck, making her back break out in a cold sweat.
She tried her best to keep her mind steady.
She knew that she was too radical, but in the face of Yan He's questioning, she seemed to lift up a corner hidden in the darkness, and peeked into a part of it that she was unwilling to touch.
She stood in place, her hand on the mirror, looking at countless herself, this kind of self being watched, she felt as if she had stripped her whole person in the center, what she wanted to hide in every possible way, desperately trying to cover it up but was forced to show it nakedly.
"Why am I afraid of myself?" Huang Mo touched the cold mirror, and her body escaped by itself first, as if it was instinct to escape from herself.
"Didn't I just want to know what I was, so I agreed to Yan He to come here?"
But Yan He deceived himself.
She told the lie that it was something ordinary to her, but for
Huang Mo, who has always been honest with each other, is reluctant to accept Yan He's words, as if once she admits it, what she has always insisted on will completely fall apart.
"That's what you are."
"Lying is a habit, a hypocrisy."
Huang Mo covered her ears, Yan He's voice had always lingered in her mind, but she could only escape in vain, she wanted to refute, but she couldn't do it.
"Don't you ever feel weird?" Huang Mo's voice also sounded in his heart, "Of course, you are enthusiastic and always care about the feelings of others, but the concern in your words is only superficial, and the actions you make are also mixed with your own selfish interests, and all the seemingly righteous actions you have done are just a mask to cover up your cold nature!" β
Huang Mo was shocked from the bottom of his heart.
She looked at her pale cheeks profusely with sweat.
Her trembling hand tried to touch herself in the mirror, but as soon as she touched it, the mirror suddenly cracked a crack.
Her fingers ached.
When she retracted in pain, she was shocked to find that her self in the mirror was fixed in the pale appearance of herself.
Huang Mo looked to the side sweatingly, and the mirror on the side made the same reaction as her.
Only this mirror is like this, it freezes the moment when its heart is shaken.
Huang Mo stumbled back, she leaned on the mirror behind her, holding her breath, her mind was too unstable now, if she was tricked in this strange place she didn't know, she might not be able to go back.
She began to think about what the strange man had said, and he had said that he would help Yan He carry out the agreement, which was to resurrect the Phantom Dragon.
He said that his physical body had been destroyed in an explosion, but his spirit was still there, combined with the message of the Mirror Singer that Elder Zang Gu had said.
This should be the child's spiritual realm.
What she couldn't understand was what the strange-looking man meant by bringing her here on purpose?
If he had other intentions, he could have tied her up and threatened her, but now he let her and Yan He, the two incomplete people here.
Huang Mo felt that her head hurt, she really didn't know what this behind-the-scenes messenger was doing, and ...... Judging from his tone and movements, they should also know each other.
How much does he know about himself?
Huang Mo looked at herself in the mirror in distress, in this endless labyrinth, what she accepted was like a criticism from all directions, and the feeling of being self-conscious was easy to destroy the sense of security she had built up with great difficulty.
Calm down and think about what the point of being here is.
Huang Mo raised his eyes and looked at the shattered mirror again.
She took out the dagger she was carrying, threw it at the mirror with all her might, and with a bang, the dagger in her hand flew out in response.
And the mirror didn't move.
She approached and took the dagger
Picked it up.
This mirror is cracked because of its own spiritual fluctuations, and the invincible mirror world here seems to be influenced only by the power of the spirit.
Finally finding a way, she became more and more calm.
The fluctuations of the spirit come from the stimulus, and if she wants to get out of here, she must have enough stimulation power.
And what can bring her the most feared and unwilling to face.
She raised her head with wide eyes and looked at Yan He who was standing behind her.
A sneer hung on her lips.
Huang Mo wanted to run away, but she was quite calm at the moment, this was a well-arranged and planned script, and all the factors that should be faced were arranged properly and took turns to play.
That man!
Huang Mo clenched his hands.
She took a deep breath and turned around and looked at Yan He in front of her.
β¦β¦
Huo Qianbing had been patiently talking to the kid, but he just looked at him blankly, and after making all kinds of attempts, Qianbing was finally defeated.
"Let me try." Ling Ya said suddenly.
She walked over and asked the boy to place his hand at his throat, and patiently made a sound, as if he had understood something, imitating the shape of her mouth.
"Wo - called Li...... Yikes. β
He really said this sentence intermittently!
Ling Ya felt that she had mastered the method, she turned her head happily, and gestured triumphantly to Qian Bing, this child was like a blank sheet of paper, and with their tireless teaching, his physical functions were awakened little by little.
"I ......"
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he struggled to utter a word, and then his eyes widened, and he tore at his back in pain, as if his bones were being twisted alive, and his whole body twitched with pain.
Huo Qianbing continued to convey his spiritual power to him, but the pain of this part still showed no sign of abating, Ling Ya's eyes flashed, and he turned to Jun Li's back, looking at his backbone as if it had been burned by a hot iron, red and corroded his back.
"Qianbing! A thousand ices! She shouted, "Isn't this the ability you just felt?" β
Huo Qianbing didn't dare to relax at all, and continued to convey spiritual energy, and was shocked when he saw the corroded traces, "What is this?!" β
"I don't know!" Ling Ya just wanted to reach out to touch it, but her hand was burned by the scorching wave, and she retracted in pain, stunned to see a small corroded hole in her finger.
"Qianbing! This, this thing can hurt our spirits! Ling Ya felt this strange pain, and summoned her senses back from years of dead silence.
So real, and so painful.
Huo Qianbing also saw this, the child's back had been torn open, a wound from the neck to the tail vertebrae, shocking, glowing with golden light.
"You're in your body,
What ...... is there" Huo Qianbing was stunned, he also tentatively reached out to touch it, and a sharp pain pierced his finger like an awl.
"Qianbing, did you see that? I...... I ......"
Ling Ya's eyes were full of brilliance, Huo Qianbing completely understood her mood at the moment, for them, they existed here, but they couldn't grasp anything, they didn't have any feelings, they had already been numb and floated as souls.
"This may be an opportunity."
Ling Ya's hand touched the golden scar in a daze, but was stopped by Qian Bing's shout, "Don't do stupid things!" β
Ling Ya suddenly retracted her hand, as if she was frightened, looking at her with a little timidity in her eyes, Huo Qianbing's heart softened suddenly, "You, do you want to perish?" β
"We've lived far too long." Ling Ya smiled bitterly, "Every moment of life is torture for us now, but death is relief for me. β
"Even if I'm here, am I?"
Ling Ya smiled bitterly, "In the past, I worked hard to save you, but now I think that this is the stupidest thing I have ever done." It's for you and me. β
"You've never said that to me." Huo Qianbing said quietly.
"Me too... I thought of it when I experienced the pain of being alive like this. Ling Ya frowned slightly, but her face was peaceful and serene, "You should hate me too, right?" β
Huo Qianbing withdrew his gaze and did not answer.
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