Chapter 833: The Past Life Is Like a Cloud
On the broken bridge, there was an ink-like figure at this moment, unable to see his facial features, unable to see his body, just bubbling with black water all over his body, but Su Yan could feel that he was looking at himself.
For so long, he had been alone, and he bet that he had never seen anyone on the bridge before, who was he? And when did it appear.
Su Yan hurriedly left the ink river, the immortal fountain milk here will be checked later, he looked at the shadow, slowly walked up to the broken bridge, and the ink man also slowly turned around.
"Who are you?" Su Yan stopped and asked.
The figure's entire body was flooded with pitch-black water, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Su Yan stumbled in an instant, as if something in his body had been directly scooped up.
Staggering, he hurriedly held on to the armrest, covered his chest, and watched a boxy black Rubik's Cube come out of his body and float slowly on the man's hand.
It was the system, he actually took the system directly from his body, Su Yan looked at the Rubik's Cube in the man's hand in disbelief, his face was full of horror, and his heart roared, sure enough, he could no longer perceive the existence of the system.
"You, who the hell are you? What's going on with this system? Su Yan only felt extremely weak all over his body, but he hurriedly couldn't help but ask, he knew that this ink man definitely knew everything on his body.
The ink figure did not answer any of Su Yan's words, but lowered his head and kept looking at the Rubik's Cube, and finally, with a gentle push, the Rubik's Cube returned again, submerged into Su Yan's body, everything was extremely skillful.
"Tell me, who am I, this system doesn't come to me for no reason, right? Who are you and why are you able to take out the system? Are you this system? Su Yan hurriedly shouted.
The ink figure didn't say a word from beginning to end, but turned around, turned his back to him, came to the edge of the broken bridge, and waved his hand, and the ink world, which was originally only black and white, suddenly gradually appeared in other colors, it was a picture.
Su Yan looked over in a daze.
It seemed to be three people who were running, the middle-aged man led by him was dressed in white, but he was stained red by blood, in his arms, holding a woman in red with a drooping head, on the way to run, he looked at the woman from time to time, his eyes were full of despair.
And beside him, there were two old men, one Su Yan knew, it was the old madman and Feng, but he looked younger, and the other was also dressed in a strong suit, but only one arm was left, and the two of them also dodged various attacks from behind from time to time.
They are all full of black god tattoos on their faces!
It was not clear who was behind them, only a number of small black dots were approaching.
Until the next moment, the three of them stopped, and looked surprised, for in front of them appeared a man, a man in a robe and a hat, who seemed to say something to the three of them.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look at the approaching pursuer behind him, and finally gritted his teeth, nodded, handed the woman in his arms to the man with the hat, and took a Rubik's cube from him.
The three of them left without looking back, and the man with the hat holding the woman in red gradually disappeared.
The picture came to an abrupt end at this moment, and the ink man also slowly turned around to look at Su Yan, Su Yan was silent, and finally slowly raised his head.
"That person, is it me?"
The ink man nodded rarely, Su Yan suddenly smiled, and sat directly on the bridge: "It's really nonsense and blood, it turns out that people really have a previous life, and it happened to me, do you know, since I found out that something was wrong with me, I was thinking, who am I, am I an immortal or a god race?"
Or, as in the middle, an abandoned child of a certain family, or an experimental product? Because the old madman said that the experiment was successful, or just the simple aura of the protagonist, let me have the system.
There is a gap between what I thought, but in the end I was still hunted down, I have seen an old madman, such a powerful person, any ancestor who can slaughter the immortal emperor of this starry sky, he can slaughter two in a row, look at the way just now, it seems to follow me in the previous life, then I should be very powerful. ”
Su Yan said self-deprecatingly, as if he was talking about an innocuous little thing, in the quiet ink world, only Su Yan was speaking, as if seeking verification, as if talking to himself.
"That girl's name is Yaxin, I seem to have seen it before, but I can't see the face clearly, is it my daughter-in-law or sister in my last life? Well, it should be a daughter-in-law, I remember that she was wearing a wedding dress, and she fell in my arms, and she could be seen by me in her previous life, she must be at the level of red face and trouble, right? The water mill shook his head slightly.
Su Yan rested his head directly on the steps, looked at the gray sky, and suddenly let out a long breath: "It's really boring, chasing around, it turns out that this is the case, I am a really declining person, you say, is it a natural woman, look at it, in Xiaoxia on the earth, not long after I fell in love, I hiccuped and made a girl wait for me for so long in vain."
When I was a ghost, Haiqing and Ning Qingwan, which one didn't almost die for me, the previous life was even worse, let me ask, is the person who gave me the Rubik's Cube alive or dead, I really want to find him," Su Yan turned his head and asked the ink man.
The ink man seems to have only one movement of shaking his head, more like an image left here, an image waiting for Su Yan to open and tell him the truth.
Su Yan stopped talking, because of the reason why the system left just now, the whole person had already returned to his original appearance, the black divine pattern on his forehead began to emerge, and with a wave of his hand, the blood-colored long knife stored in the warehouse appeared.
It was this sharp blade stained with his own blood, which was used by Zephyr to kill two ancestors, and just now in the portrait, he saw that he was carrying this knife in his previous life, but it was black, the same color as when it was inserted in the abdomen of the old madman.
Gently touching the blood knife in his hand, Su Yan couldn't tell whether it was a sword or a knife, this was the first time he held it in the palm of his hand, and the blood knife was buzzing at this moment, constantly giving Su Yan a familiar feeling, which was a familiarity that melted into his heart.
"Last question, me, what's your name?"
The ink man was silent, and slowly a line of words appeared in front of Su Yan, looking at the word, his former name, Su Yan laughed at himself, and looked up to the sky and sighed.
"It's really boring—"
The color of this land of ink began to fade slowly, and everything seemed to be just an illusion, slowly melting, swallowing, and dissipating.
Su Yan was in the depths of the starry sky, and slowly turned his head to look at the other side of the broken bridge, where there were more than a dozen huge pillars like moats, which were really like sewers, blocking the dark depths from the outside.
All things are reduced to nothingness, until they are all gone,
Su Yan put away the long knife, looked at the quiet starry sky, didn't know where it was, his throat moved, a mouthful of saliva was spit out by him, and then slowly got up.
"I'm so fucking tired, it seems that the idea of wanting to live happily needs to be postponed!"