212, a woman outside of memory

"Has anyone joined the woman's memory?"

"I don't know... But it doesn't seem to be...."

"Where did that woman come from, so that she would appear in the world we have built."

"Huh... Boom... Why do you want to bother with a woman, maybe it's just a randomly created character when building memories. ”

"Brothers, shouldn't we be more concerned about going out tomorrow?"

"But... Is it really okay to miss a woman? ”

The communication in the shadows continued, chattering, and everyone was expressing their thoughts to their heart's content.

Even most of the time, they don't talk to each other about a common topic, more often than not, everyone is talking about each other.

But what does it matter, the purpose of the speech itself is only to prove,

I'm still alive~~!

............

Fu Guo, Xuanhuang Tomb Peak

At this time, the Xuanhuang Tomb was basically shrouded in darkness, and only the scenes built by the three buildings were still holding the last position.

In the center of the three halls is the most crucial pagoda, a rabbit sits cross-legged at the door of the pagoda, his eyes closed, like a human being meditating and practicing.

In the past, he was responsible for opening the gate of the Xuanhuang Tomb and letting some people enter it to hunt for treasures.

But this time it was a little different, the order he received this time was to guard this last door, and try to delay the time for the black mist to rush out of here.

The Xuanhuang Tomb is an extremely special tomb, and only after the Xuanhuang Venerable began to build him, the magnetic field here began to gradually change somewhat.

At the beginning, Venerable Xuanhuang cultivated the Soul Eater Tree, and then adjusted his spiritual power to a frequency with the Soul Eater Tree, hoping to rely on this method to allow himself to enter the Spirit God Realm and truly become a god in the Liaozhai plane.

But it was clear that he failed.

In the end, not only was his spiritual power constantly plundered, but he also became a servant of the Soul Eater Tree, completely trapped underground.

In this way, this plant, which was already on the verge of extinction, succeeded in turning it into a mortal place and making it a link in the growth of trees.

The trees first sucked blood, and then captive the souls of all the dead powerhouses in the Xuanhuang Tomb,

watched them grow up little by little, and finally formed such a large black curtain, and finally watched those shady curtains swallow up the entire Xuanhuang Tomb little by little, and finally used those pagodas to flow to the outside world.

As long as this plan is completed, the entire Fu Kingdom will be completely killed, and all human beings will be changed by the remnant souls in the black mist, and in the end, it will inevitably kill each other and die together.

According to the guesses of the remnants, they were eventually able to enter the bodies of those whose memories had been altered and be given a new lease of life.

But they don't know that it's all wishful thinking.

Not to mention that they are nothing more than remnants, just the last vestiges of the living in this world.

Even a complete soul would not have met the conditions of their retribution.

The reason is simple,

Most of them are just the strength of the Spirit King or Spirit General realm.

Although the souls of the powerhouses of these two realms are much stronger than ordinary people, they are still too immature to accept the pain caused by the seizure.

All the souls here can only end up in smoke in the end.

Even if it is a fluke that enters the host's body, I am afraid that in the end, it is not a fool but a dementia.

This is a complete ring after a ring, and the final victors will be those seemingly brainless, cruel and ferocious Naling trees.

This tree will cover the entire territory of the Rune Kingdom with the black mist, and all the people of the Rune Kingdom will become a member of the shadows, protecting the Naling Tree in the center forever and forever.

These remnants in the dark feel that they have changed the memories of others,

But they don't know it,

His own memory has long been rewritten.

All of this was a conspiracy, a final struggle of the approaching Naling Tree.

Everyone was doomed to lose in this conspiracy, and everything was already doomed from the moment Venerable Xuanhuang began planting and cultivating the Naling Tree.

The rabbit sitting in front of the pagoda suddenly opened its eyes, and those black curtains had almost covered the entire sky, and it would not be long before the entire tomb would be completely engulfed.

"I didn't expect my rabbit to kill, but in the end I had to die at the hands of those who were killed by me, but it can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is not happy!" A very human wry smile appeared on the rabbit's stiff face.

At this moment, he suddenly stood up from the spot, his eyes fixed on the top of the pagoda, and a gust of wind blew, blowing the hair on the rabbit's body.

"At this time, someone actually came?"

The rabbit just felt that someone had broken the barrier of the Xuanhuang Tomb and rushed into the Xuanhuang Tomb.

This person's strength rabbit can't sense it, but the kind of existence that can break the enchantment, its strength should have at least reached the Spirit Emperor realm powerhouse.

In normal times, the rabbit will immediately rush up to see the situation.

But now that the entire Xuanhuang Tomb is in danger, the rabbit naturally doesn't have so many thoughts in his heart.

"Whoever wants to come and send him to death can come, anyway, the entire Fu Kingdom won't last long."

The rabbit sighed, forcibly suppressed the idea of wanting to investigate, now it can only hold on to its last position, and wait until the dark curtain hits, and dying in it is already his best destination.

The rabbit looked at the hall that represented the Xuanhuang Venerable, spat fiercely, and said viciously:

"Xuanhuang Xiaoer, in my life as a rabbit, I can be regarded as worthy of you old thing."

.........

Xuanhuang Tomb, the highest place in the hall.

The wind and clouds between heaven and earth have changed, and there is almost no light in the entire tomb, and the screams in the dark curtain have gradually undergone some changes.

The sound of killing pigs that originally seemed to come from the Nine Shadows had now disappeared and turned into a somewhat excited voice.

Although the sound is not as bad as it used to be, for some reason, this excited cry can make people feel more desperate and frightened.

At the highest point of the hall, a shadow stood with his hands in his hands.

Looking at the height of about 1.65 meters, wearing a long blue-green skirt, wrapped in that excellent figure, it makes people feel a little imaginary when they look at it from a distance.

The woman was in such a dangerous situation, but her face did not show a trace of fear and worry, but there was even a look of excitement in her eyes.

The woman looked around, and finally stopped in the direction of the squatting rabbit at the entrance of the temple.

Wan Er smiled and said softly:

"I didn't think this little thing was very righteous!!