In the dead and silent chaotic void sea, there was no light, no sound, and I don't know how long it took, in this chaos, a little gentle colored light appeared.

The only life is the gentle colored light.

As time passed, a translucent woman curled up in the light gradually appeared, as if hiding in her mother's placenta. Her eyelids moved so tightly that she slowly opened them.

Like a ghost who had just woken up, she sat up with a pair of empty eyes, staring blankly at the colored light that surrounded her.

I don't know how long she sat like this, but her empty eyes finally regained a little rejuvenation, she stood up, stretched her ghostly translucent body, and her ignorant expression was gradually replaced by calmness.

Mu Shi was sober, just slowly sorting out his thoughts.

The moment her consciousness left her body, she knew that something had happened to her.

But she just knew that she couldn't do anything, so she could only watch Beiye cut off her right hand and save the unconscious body. Although he lost the only chance to kill Bei Wuming because of this, Mu Shi did not regret it, but felt a little lucky. If victory was in exchange for North Night's life, she would rather not.

Later, Mu Shi remembered that her consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, as if an invisible force was pulling her into the abyss, and before her eyes fell into darkness completely, the last thing she saw was the confrontation between Bei Wuming and Beiye.

The North Night should ....... It won't end up with Bei Wuming again......

This was Mu Shi's only thought before he lost consciousness.

In the confusion, Mu Shi felt that his consciousness had been on the verge of collapse, as if he was in the sea of chaos at the junction of heaven and earth. Although she was unconscious, Mu Shi's instinct to survive made her struggle to maintain consciousness, and she knew that once she was completely dissolved, no one would be able to save her.

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of dying in vain.

Mu Shi struggled for a long time, and he didn't know how long he had been wandering. Until a warm colored light bloomed from the chaos, although it was like a small star, it was so conspicuous. Mu Shi clearly felt that her collapsed consciousness was wrapped in warmth, and this warmth brought her scattered consciousness together.

Then she regained some consciousness, and with the help of colored light, she slowly condensed her thin soul body. At first, I was a little at a loss, and I sat still and looked around and sorted out my thoughts.

Chaos, nothingness, silence, where is this?

Mu Shi tried to stand up and stretch his hands, but found that his body was more like an ethereal ghost, unable to speak, as light as a feather, and could blow out 100,000 miles with just a gust of wind.

Mu Shi forced himself to calm down and pondered for a moment, trying to sort out what was going on in him.

I can't see the light, I can't hear the sound, but it's not the ultimate darkness, if you use anything to describe the place where Mu Shi is now, this is probably what the world looked like at the beginning of its birth.

Could it be that she is dead and has come to the afterlife?

Mu Shi suddenly had this idea, and the next second he couldn't help but laugh at his own thoughts. This was not the case when I died in my previous life, and it seems that if I really died, I would not have a second chance to be reincarnated.

But why die?

Mu Shi held his chin weakly, recalling what happened before he fell unconscious. War, military formation, north no darkness, north night....... The final situation seemed to be favorable to the human race, but at that time, Mu Shi intuitively felt that Beiye was going to die with Bei Wuming, and wanted to stop Beiye, or save Beiye.

But the state of the elemental spirit dissipated at that time, and at the same time it seemed to bring out its own consciousness.

Thinking of this, Mu Shi couldn't help but secretly curse the pit father, this sequelae is too serious, right?

I can't think of any clue, if this is really the world after death, then Mu Shi can only say that he is unlucky. After being in a daze for a moment, Mu Shi got up and turned around and paused, bowed his head and muttered for a moment: "It is never her style to sit still and wait for death, even if you want to die, you have to die to understand." ”

So Mu Shi followed his intuition and chose a direction to walk with his feet up.

It's not so much about walking, it's better to be drifting, this state is too light, and the thought floats far away, which makes Mu Shi even more suspicious that he has come to the world after death, isn't this a ghost?

I don't know how long I have been wandering, but the same chaos has caused Mu Shi's consciousness to begin to slump again. When he realized that his consciousness was sloppy again, Mu Shi shivered and forced himself to wake up. But in this state, there is no use of the entity and no pain, and it is all up to Mu Shi's own will to stay awake.

It's difficult, but Mu Shi won't admit defeat.

Mu Shi continued to move forward while resisting the constant swept tiredness, the road is walked by people, Mu Shi firmly believes that he can walk out of a road!

Mu Shi kept walking, kept walking, and walked for I don't know how long, the lower body of the soul body that was originally staring at it had become an illusory mass, more like a ghost.

She couldn't hold on.

Mu Shi smiled bitterly and sighed silently, it seems that this time it is really heaven that is going to kill me. With this thought, the speed at which Mu Shi's soul body collapsed dramatically. Originally, Mu Shi was resisting this collapse with his own will, and once he gave up, it would be a collapse.

Mu Shi felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and the feeling of exhaustion kept coming, and she wanted to sleep. She also knew that once she fell asleep, she would never wake up again.

Should I give up?

Mu Shi suddenly recalled the faces of many people, all of whom she had met in Sui'an Continent, some friendly, some hostile, some relatives, and some enemies, who were frantically replayed like a marquee, passing by one by one. The face that stopped at the end, with a pair of dark red peach blossom eyes, stared deeply at itself.

It's the North Night.

Mu Shi suddenly laughed, this wrongdoer, this time he was going to drag him down, it happened too suddenly, and he couldn't cancel the contract at all. If I had known, I wouldn't have stopped Beiye, leaving him alive alone, which was a bit cruel.

However, no one should be able to beat Bei Wuming, right, maybe Bei Ye will come to her soon?

Mu Shi thought in a daze, and found that he was very conflicted, and he wanted to live in the north night, but he didn't want him to live alone. After struggling for a while, Mu Shi understood that this emotion was reluctant.

She is reluctant to die, reluctant to leave Beiye alone, to live a new life, she has too many bonds, her life is colorful, not as free and easy as when she died in her previous life, she has too many regrets and nostalgia.

Because of reluctance and unwillingness, Mu Shi's soul body, which had collapsed into a ball, stabilized again, trembling at the edges.

Mu Shi struggled to support it, and he didn't know how long it lasted, and a strong white light cut through the chaos, like Pangu opening the world and landing on Mu Shi's soul.

This white light was much hotter than the previous colored light, domineeringly pulling Mu Shi back from the edge of collapse, like an invisible big hand violently kneading Mu Shi's soul and recondensing it into a soul body.

Mu Shi's eyes were confused in the white light, and he stretched out his hand to pick up a wisp of white light that nourished him, some familiar and some kind. Mu Shi held the white light and stared at it for a long time, and suddenly felt the urge to cry.

Because she finally understood that whether it was this white light or the previous colored light, it was someone else who was saving herself, desperately trying to pull back her self who was going to collapse, but she herself was about to give up.

"I'm sorry." Mu Shi apologized silently, then cheered up and flew along the source of the white light that broke through the void. The white light seemed to be very close, but in fact it was far away, and Mu Shi used his fastest speed to float for a long time, but he couldn't reach the end of the light source.

Gradually, the white light faded and faded, and finally closed little by little, and the world returned to nothingness.

Mu Shi slowly stopped, looked straight ahead, and slowly sat down on his knees, his eyes becoming hollow.

No way, really no way, she knew that someone was guiding, she really tried her best. This ghost place is as boundless as the beginning of the universe, and there is no end to it.

Losing the protection of the white light, the feeling of exhaustion hit again, Mu Shi couldn't help but curl up, holding his knees and burying his head in his knees, helplessness and panic gradually surrounded her, and even deeper darkness appeared under Mu Shi's feet, which seemed to be devouring her little by little.

I can't get out, there's no way out, give up on me, it's all in vain. Mu Shi hugged his knees with empty eyes and muttered to himself, but he couldn't make any sound because of his special state.

There is no light, no darkness, no life or sound, this is a world where the undead do not return.

This time, Mu Shi's body did not collapse, but became more and more transparent, and gradually only one outline remained, Mu Shi saw his state, but was indifferent.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering explosion sounded in this chaotic world, and a brilliant golden light lit up from a distant place, like a star being born.

Mu Shi raised his head in a daze, his soul that was about to be invisible trembled slightly, and he looked at the bright stars with a stunned expression.

Haven't they given up yet?

The golden stars are getting bigger and bigger, or rather getting closer. A golden avenue stretched all the way, paving a life road, and one paved in front of Mu Shi.

The golden path of light was warm and bright, driving away Mu Shi's fear and helplessness, and it kept flashing a little starlight, as if urging Mu Shi to stand up quickly.

Mu Shi stared blankly for a moment, as if attracted by it, and instinctively stretched out his foot to step on the light belt, and the warmth of love immediately surrounded her, soothing the soul on the verge of collapse.

Mu Shi suddenly felt the urge to cry, and the originally transparent soul gradually condensed, she no longer hesitated, and stepped on the path of light.

The body became more and more condensed in the running, and finally it had a sense of flesh and blood, almost like a real person. Mu Shi ran non-stop, who was guiding her in the direction, she knew it in her heart, and she didn't want the other party to be disappointed again!

The golden path of light continued to retract as Mu Shi ran, as if it was just to leave with Mu Shi, little by little, getting closer and closer to the distant light source-