Chapter 8: Under Fate, Everyone is a Fish

He was already suffering from purple spots, and after two days of pure white light exposure, his physical strength was a little exhausted.

It's not about physique, it's about vitality. The feeling of weakness of rapid exhaustion is incomparably clear.

"Where's the push?"

Zidu smiled, but his originally tender face was a little more dry.

"Almost, you can give it a try!"

"Then let's start, you come from the front, I'll start from the back and close with you."

"Okay, Brother Zhuang, in fact, I kind of regret coming to this ghost place!"

Zhuang Rong smiled and didn't speak, from the moment he learned about the pure white crystal and heard this man speak, he had already determined that this was the place he was looking for, the only place that could solve his purple spot problem.

He and his son are here, and he may not be able to last even fifteen days, he has survived hundreds of years in such an environment, and there is no need to express his vitality.

As the system says, it is as bright as the sun.

Self and Zidu, the light of life intensity, let's be like fireflies for the time being.

The boring game is still going on, failing again and again, starting again and again, experimenting again and again, and the two of them have no heart to care about how long it has passed.

The man's eyes never closed from beginning to end, he kept looking at the two of them, looking at them, the kind of pity and contempt for Zhuang Rong completely disappeared, he really couldn't imagine that such a person, this kind of lifeform, could be on par with the son, at least in terms of arrangement, calculation and planning, comparable to each other, and even faintly superior.

The balls start rolling!

The two of them were apprehensive, and their eyes and hearts began to move with the ball, each object swinging, colliding, pushing it onto the established route, walking through the long winding passage, and finally falling into the place where it should go, and the two of them breathed a long sigh of relief.

Zidu looked happy and jumped into Zhuang Rong's arms.

"We made it!"

Zhuang Rong hugged Zidu and looked at the man, "We're done, senior!" ”

He didn't say he won.

The man snorted, and everything vanished.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "He expected that I would have such a day, indeed, for hundreds of years, the old horseman decided that I would not be willing to take it to the grave in the end, but I was unwilling, unconvinced, why should I listen to him in everything, what he said must be right?" Why does he say no, I can't? ”

"Old horseman, I will not let you get your wish, what fate is involved, I don't believe it, I won't give it to you." As if venting, the man's beard was all open, revealing a hideous skull, and his face was folded into folds, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

"You, come forward!"

Zhuang Rong put down Zidu and pointed to himself, "Me?" ”

"Yes, that's you!"

Zhuang Rong cautiously stepped forward and stood in front of the man.

"My name is no, give you strength today, believe me, I don't value your qualifications, I am shocked by your talent, purely to prevent some old thing from getting his wish, he wants me to help that 'round ball' get on the right track, but I don't, I just want to give you the power to this waste."

"You will be like me, you will see the ultimate beauty of one step, but you can't take that step, and of course, you can also solve the threat of purple spots on your body. Hand over your hands! ”

In fact, Zhuang Rong didn't need to hand over his hands at all, a powerful force pulled his hands, and when he raised them flat, the strength around the man burst out, breaking the purple chains on his hands.

resisted Zhuang Rong's palm.

The spiritual light in Zhuang Rong's mind shone brightly, and he began to understand what the square that the man said at the beginning meant.

Domino? Destiny? I'm the cube that put the ball on track, so who is the ball? Zidu??

Who laid this game?

For the first time in eight years!! Zhuang Rong was afraid of the reason why he came to this world.

Rumble!!

The power exploded, all the clothes on Zhuang Rong's body were shattered, and purple runes flowed out of the man's body, crawling into Zhuang Rong's body along his arm, and at this moment, a richer cool feeling rose from Zhuang Rong's body.

Gradually, the coolness turned into a scorching heat.

The surging vitality exploded, and the purple spots all over the body began to retreat as if they had encountered a natural enemy, starting to retreat from the neck until they completely disappeared, and the whole body was occupied by purple runes.

[The second deputy position is being forcibly loaded, and it can't be blocked ......]

[The second deputy job is loaded, and the second deputy job: Hades]

[No specialization, no special effects.] Passive - Pseudo-Undead: Non-decapitation, skull-crushing attacks, instantly recoverable]

[Forced change in life state, life: True 2nd Order Transcendent Body (24/20000)]

The man's hair turned white in an instant, the whole person became old, and the thick skeleton began to shrink, and he was as thin as wood. The brightness in his eyes disappeared, he lost his brilliance, and it was cloudy.

"So I've become your whimsical object?" Zhuang Rong asked calmly.

"Ho ho ho, there is no transaction between us, there is no benefit, although you have solved the danger of purple spots, but you will be more painful in the future, I gave you the eyes to see a higher level of scenery, but I can't give you the way to step on that layer, I can't ask for it, I can't let go. Bitter. ”

Zhuang Rong roughly sketched a contour of hatred before and after in his mind, an existence wanted him to give power to a key person, and he didn't want to be a pawn, in his understanding, that person should be Zidu, and he didn't want to take this power into the ground, so he gave it to himself.

"I'm starting to understand why you're asking us to fiddle with Domino, but do you think you've seen the whole picture of the man's game you call it?"

The old eyes that couldn't be muddy were stunned suddenly.

"Nope!"

"If you don't, how do you know who the ball is and who the cube is? How do you know that what you just did was not what he planned for you to do? How do you know that what you think is not what he told you to think? Since somebody has to make this ball, why can't I be the ball? ”

The old man didn't speak, his vitality was draining, and he couldn't speak, but his muddy old eyes revealed his unwillingness and grief at the moment.

Zhuang Rong knelt down with his knees on the ground.

"Senior, the grace of regeneration cannot be repaid, and I will worship you. Rest! Why care about the past. If there really is another place of death, if it is really as you expected, I have embarked on the path you have walked, and you and I will meet again in the land of death in the future, and talk about the past! ”

Unable to pull his cheeks, he smiled.

The only will left in his mind filled him with fear and relief for the man. In the last moment, the man's words echoed.

You will, the bond of fate will guide its true owner through the barrier to get here, and you will willingly give it to that person.

"I did it willingly! At least for this moment, I'm relieved. ”

After hundreds of years of scorching, when the power disappeared, the moment his life ended, his skin could no longer withstand it, and it turned directly into a white powder.

Zhuang Rong silently picked up two rags from the ground, one surrounded his lower body, and the other gathered the ashes that could not be collected.

The black stele shattered, and a piece of iron ore fell from it, glowing blue, and a black exit appeared at the base of the stele.

"Zidu, let's go!"

"Oh, here it is!" The villain came back to his senses, glanced at the iron mine, sighed, hugged the iron mine and followed Zhuang Rong's pace, and jumped down.

When the two of them regained their vision, they appeared at the exit of Broken Soul Valley.

Not far ahead, Zhuang Rong found Chi Beihan and his party who were still waiting. The boys tore off their robes, glanced around a few times, wrapped the iron ore, held it in one hand, and held Zhuang Rong's hand in the other.

He wanted to pull his trouser legs, but now, Zhuang Rong didn't have trouser legs.

With doubts, he walked out, "Brother Chi! ”

"Senior Brother Zhuang!! You're out, where have you been, we've been waiting for you for more than an hour, let's go, it's already 4 o'clock, and if you don't leave, it's too late, I don't want to stay here for another night, those monsters in Broken Soul Valley, I'm afraid to think about it now, and I'll never come again. ”

Don't want to stay another night?

Zhuang Rong was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the date on his bracelet, right! It was the day he and Chi Beihan came to the Valley of Broken Souls, that is to say, in that space, the so-called time passing, the date and time changes of the bracelet, were all fake??

"Good! Let's go. ”

"Who is this?" Chi Beihan was stunned for a moment and pointed at Zidu.

"A friend, trapped in the mountains above the Valley of Broken Souls, I came to look for him this time, fortunately, I found it!"

Chi Beihan was a little puzzled, "This ...... You're only eight or nine years old, right? I should still be studying in the unified church, how did I come here? ”

"Gnomes! Actually, I'm 21 years old! ”

Why is this 21 years old??