At this time, Zhong Lingxin's soul seemed to be imprisoned in an empty and airtight container, losing any ability to resist.

The strange fragrance that constantly overflowed from the tip of her nose made her dizzy, groggy, and like a dream.

Is it really going to disappear into this strange illusion today?

She still had so much to do, and she hadn't had time to figure out the truth of it all.

Her relatives, her friends, the person she loved from the bottom of her heart......

Familiar faces, they smiled, flashed in Zhong Lingxin's mind one by one, they were all waiting for her, they couldn't give up, absolutely not, they just disappeared into this world, she was unwilling......

The blood in Zhong Lingxin's eyes faded for a moment, and she raised her hand suddenly, stretched it forward, and clenched her five fingers into a fist.

Suddenly, an earthy yellow halo rippled from Zhong Lingxin's body like ripples, rippling in circles.

The dirt under their feet instantly turned into quicksand, trapping them in.

Taiyin Xuannu's body shook for a moment, her eyes were cold, she looked at Zhong Lingxin with a burning look, and after snorting coldly, she said with pity:

"Why did you hit the south wall, your head was broken and bleeding, and you still don't want to turn back? Honestly be a part of me, isn't it? ”

As soon as her words fell, the sinking quicksand instantly returned to a flat ground, and the light on the blood-colored formation became more and more dazzling.

"Or am I being too kind to you and don't want you to merge too painfully, so you have a chance to resist me...... However, not anymore. ”

The voice of the Taiyin Xuannu was cold, like a spring condensed in winter, cold to the bone.

Zhong Zhongling's heart suddenly had a splitting headache, only to feel the pain like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and there seemed to be countless small swords stabbing in his brain.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and her lower lip was mottled with blood from her own bite, and she couldn't help but let out a sleepy sound from her throat.

The tearing feeling that her soul was about to be swallowed up swept over her again, and it was even more painful than before.

An invisible but indestructible net enveloped her, and she couldn't escape, she couldn't hide.

Zhong Lingxin seemed to see that in the void, there were countless flowers blooming on the other side, and the petals fell down scattered, and the petals fell silently into the dark abyss, like feathers falling from the sky, one after another, boundless......

It seemed that in an instant, the last shred of hope in Zhong Lingxin's crumbling heart was also crushed by the light petals, which was a heaviness that the soul could not bear.

All the sounds disappeared at this moment, Zhong Lingxin couldn't even hear his own heartbeat and breathing, and under the extreme invasion, all perceptions disappeared.

Her consciousness seemed to be stripped away, and in this nothingness, she was like a wandering spirit.

Zhong Lingxin's ears suddenly heard a soft voice, as if it was a thin smoke and light mist, and it seemed like an inaudible mutter: Don't sleep...... Open your eyes and look at me......

Who are you?

Zhong Lingxin suddenly felt as if his heart had been slammed by something, and a mysterious and familiar feeling came to his heart.

She struggled to open her heavy eyelids, raised her eyes, and stared blankly into the nothingness.

The clouds and mist in the void swam and dispersed in an instant, revealing a clear woman's face, a face as white as jade, eyes as black as ink, lips as red as blood, and a beautiful face like a spirit carefully bred by heaven and earth.

She wore eight golden steps on her head, a wedding dress as bright as fire, and a swaying skirt slid across the flowers on the other side.

It's familiar...... A familiar face...... She seemed to smell the smell of blood again, the sound of swords fighting against each other, something buried in her soul, and now began to move.

Who are you? Who the hell is it?

Zhong Lingxin's heart ached uncontrollably, and the indescribable fear wrapped around her heart like a vine, tightening little by little.

Zhong Ling wanted to close her eyes and didn't want to look any further, however, there seemed to be a force in the darkness that made her unable to move, so she could only watch without the power to resist.

The woman staggered along, her steps floating, as if she would fall to the ground with a bang in the next second.

Her eyes were dim, like an empty city,

The expression on that gorgeous face seemed to be sad, desperate, painful, reluctant, and dazed...... Many, many emotions mingle together and finally settle into a stagnant pool of calm.

Her face seemed to be covered by a layer of ancient wells, sealing all those emotions behind a dead case, love and hatred were gone, and there was clarity.

The fiery wedding dress was dyed with gold little by little, and the bleak gold gradually spread from her left chest.

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

Drops of golden liquid left in front of the pierced chest cavity and dripped onto the blood-red flowers.

There was a large hole in her left chest, and the beating heart was missing from it, and the golden liquid continued to flow down from the gap, winding like a stream among the flowers on the other side, dyeing the blood-like flowers golden.

Zhong Lingxin clutched her chest, as if the person whose heart was gouged out was her......

She lowered her head in embarrassment, trying to suppress the tide in her eyes, but tears still poured out uncontrollably.

Why? Why was she treated so cruelly, and what exactly did she do wrong?

As if she had lost her soul, the woman staggered through the entire field of flowers.

This difficult journey, her blood stained all the flowers of the other side with a light gold.

The disheartened woman stopped and stood under a towering ancient tree, and the purple-red fallen leaves, like snowflakes, were scattered on the top of her head, the tips of her hair, and the blood-stained wedding dress.

She slowly raised her hand and caught the fluttering petals, and the tears in the corners of her eyes, like light smoke, disappeared.

"I can't see through the feelings of this world. The world is too small for me. I've done everything I should do and shouldn't do...... My destiny has come to an end...... Now that everything has an end, the one who loves me dies because of me, and the one I love hurts me deeply...... I have no reason to exist in this world...... The clouds and smoke passed, and there was nothing to be nostalgic about......"

The blood-red figure gradually became transparent, and then turned into nothingness, leaving only a few fireflies, flying around the giant tree.

Zhong Lingxin stretched out his hand suddenly, wanting to hug the person who was disheartened and discouraged, but what he grabbed was a piece of air.

The ground shook, and the image in front of her shattered like glass.

Zhong Lingxin clutched his chest, closed his eyes tightly, his face was extremely painful, pale as paper.

Her heart beat like a drum, as if she was about to break free from her chest, and the unforgettable pain she had just experienced did not disappear from the bottom of her heart at all, but became clearer and clearer.

Zhong Lingxin felt the familiar aura coming from in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned and opened his eyes.

The figure she was familiar with was standing one step away from her, close at hand, as if she could touch it with a stretch of hand, but it was so far away, as if separated by a mountain and sea, and the mountains and seas could never be reached.

She was immersed in a sea of blood that could not be seen, and it was like boiling magma, bubbling bubble after bubble.

In the sea of blood, the enslaved and controlled souls roared hoarsely, wailing like weeping, densely packed, like mayflies in the bottom of the sea, their strength was extremely weak, and the number was too many to count.

They have no liberation, they can only keep fighting, keep devouring each other.

The constant pain of annihilation in the soul drove all the souls to keep fighting, and only the stronger one could gain temporary freedom, turn into monsters of different shapes, and break free from the shackles of the sea of blood.

This sea of blood is a Shura testing ground, like a blood vial for refining Gu.

Zhong Lingxin watched her being bullied by countless demonic souls impregnated with anger, and her soul gradually changed from transparent to solid.

Until the world-shattering thunder flashed through the sky of the sea of blood, and after nine deaths, her body was finally reshaped, turned into the appearance of white hair and bloody eyes, and flew away from the sea of blood that was full of gunpowder smoke and never had peace.

Zhong Lingxin's tense body trembled slightly, his eyebrows lowered, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Her mind was in a mess, as if some key information had been subconsciously ignored by her since she came here.

Between the lightning and the fire, there seems to be an invisible thread connecting these pictures one by one.

Is this what she remembers? It's so painful that life is worse than death, and I can't wait to disappear forever......

She, it turned out to be really her, past and present life......

Zhong Lingxin suddenly felt that there seemed to be some force beating in his chest, uncontrollable, and about to break through his body.

In the next second, a colorful light suddenly appeared on her chest, and her whole body was warm, as if she had been immersed in a pool of warm water, and every inch and every cell of her body was so comfortable that she wanted to sigh.

Zhong Lingxin didn't know that when she was immersed in the memory of the Taiyin Xuannu, the destined ending had already begun to change.

The Taiyin Xuannu retracted her hand suddenly, as if she had been electrocuted, her eyes widened incredibly, and her face flashed with various colorful colors.

The scarlet eyes looked straight at the colorful streamer on Zhong Lingxin's body.

Her gaze was wandering and unpredictable, her eyes were cold, like snow, like ice, but under the cold ice and snow were angry flames burning, and her sunken face was full of danger and terrifying.

Taiyin Xuannu's body trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her hand to cover her eyelids, and the expression on her face seemed to cry and laugh, revealing a sadness that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

The wind whimpered beside her, like a silent cry.

I don't know how long it took, the Taiyin Xuannu hooked her bright red lips, sneered disdainfully, and said in a deep voice:

"I lost, I lost badly. But why give my heart back...... It is difficult to round the broken mirror, it is difficult to collect it when it is covered with water, and no matter how you make up for the broken things, there will eventually be cracks on them...... We can't go back......"

Her suppressed voice was as mocking as some other emotion was untouchable through a thick fog.