Chapter 182: Soul Loss
"In ancient times, you witch clan had the most gods," Lingwu finally spoke. "In the divine realm at that time, there was probably no god who had no selfish thoughts. They had all fought each other privately, and then vowed to nip their desires in the bud. β
However, fighting back and forth, not only did they not root up their selfish desires, but instead made their selfishness heavier and heavier. As a result, the gods of your witch clan began to be dissatisfied with the rule of the god king, and wanted to form a realm of their own, called the witch world. β
"However, the God-King, the son of the Creator, can you witch gods be so presumptuous? The Creator was furious and issued a secret decree to all the gods in the world, demanding the destruction of the witch gods and the witch clan. How dare the King of God, the King of Men, and the King of Yin disobey this secret command? So, they jointly issued a decree against the witch clan and the witch god! β
"The goddess of justice is one of the six great gods that the creator has allocated for the god king, and she does not dare to disobey orders. Therefore, the extermination of your Wu clan has nothing to do with her, and it is entirely your Wu clan and the Wu God's own fault. As the saying goes, you can't live! β
"Oh-" The human standing beside him exclaimed again. This secret from ancient times has been revealed to the world.
Song Dai and Xia Zhao moved closer to Cheng Ziyang. It turned out that they were born to be the subordinate generals assigned to him.
"No!" The delicate figure was hustle and bustle against the sky. "The clan is ruined, and my existence has no meaning. However, in order to find out the truth of the annihilation of the clan, I suffered bitterly, enduring both mental and physical torture, and this kind of 'life' is really not as good as 'soul' extinction. β
"I didn't expect that after countless years of hard work, the result still made me feel distraught. Heavens, after you have given us the infinite power of the Wu Clan, why do you treat us Wu Clan so much? β
"Ning Xiao," at this time, Lingwu was reminding her with his divine sense. "It's up to me to destroy her soul! I hope you can cooperate with me! β
"Hmm-" Ning Xiao nodded in agreement. So, she blew the bone whistle again.
In the silent night when the grass grows, looking back and smiling, the faint darkness of the Broken Soul Bridge, thousands of years of watch, turned into a pool of pure river water.
"No!" Hearing the bone whistle of this song, the delicate figure let out a roar at the sky.
The sound of Qingyue's oars glides brightly through the heartfelt hearts of thousands of twists and turns; The elegant oil-paper umbrella is also in the south of Wudi, and it is also lingering in all the black dreams.
And the broken bridge, the broken gaze, is still in the cool night, silently waiting for the whispers under the night, waiting for the echo of the eventful years.
It was at this moment that Lingwu began to let his feathers glow like the sun, making the humans on the shore feel that the sky was about to dawn.
"No, I don't want ......" and that delicate figure gradually became faint and ethereal in this golden light!
At this time, Ning Xiao was still blowing the bone whistle in his hand.
Perhaps the rupture is the burst of passion that cannot soar; Maybe the dullness is the love words that meet and linger; Maybe the hope of that round of profit and loss will endure the tears of the soul again and again, leaving the most beautiful vows and the last love words.
Then, he transferred to a partial boat and docked at her.
"Ning Xiao," the delicate figure was becoming lighter and lighter, and it seemed to be about to disappear in a blink of an eye. "I didn't know you were reincarnatedβI couldn't remember who I was. But I still want to tell you that I am your best friend, and I really want to be a friend with you for all eternity. β
The humans on the shore had begun to become numb to the strange events in front of them, but they were still somewhat relieved of the words left by the shrine maiden.
"Hey," one of them touched the elbow of the person next to him. "Do you think this is a girl-girl relationship?"
"Quite possibly!" The person next to him nodded in agreement. "I don't know anything other than husband and wife who can be together forever. It's just a pity that these are two peerless beauties! β
"Shut up!" The person on the other side couldn't help but interrupt anymore. "Beware that the chief is not happy to hear this, and send someone to cut out your tongue."
"Hmm!" The person who spoke hurriedly covered his mouth.
As a result, this kind of talk stopped.
Ning Xiao didn't say anything, still blowing the short bone whistle, so that the music that only vaguely existed in the depths of her memory could melodiously sing between heaven and earth.
I can't see the appearance of flowing water, and I don't know that water is going against the sky, not in the same direction as the sky. However, a handful of rippling heat and pulling a tense nerve made people suddenly have an epiphany:
The break of the bridge is the parting of life and death, but what cannot be broken is the eternal and longing for nostalgia and longing!
"Okay, Ning Xiao, you still miss me after all," the delicate figure finally disappeared, leaving only a lingering voice. "I have no more regrets."
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When Lingwu put away his golden feathers, everyone realized that the sky was still black, but a crack was slightly exposed in the sky, which meant that the dawn was only a matter of time.
"Xiao," Ning Xiao, who was about to say hello to Lingwu, was hugged in his arms by Cheng Ziyang, whose face was a little dark, without paying attention. "Let's go, go back to sleep!"
"Oh-well!" Ning Xiao didn't dare to resist in the slightest. Because it was her bold departure in the middle of the night that put him in danger. If it weren't for Danchai's desperate guards, the consequences would be unimaginable. Although the remnant soul is remnant, she is a witch after all, and she still has the ability to destroy Cheng Ziyang in one fell swoop.
"I'm jealous again!" Xia Zhao looked at Cheng Ziyang, who was hurrying forward, and whispered to Song Dai. "Didn't he know that Ning Xiao's heart was made of ice? If you want to make her emotional, is it harder than ascending to the sky? β
"Alas," Song Dai did not refute his words. "Who's to say it isn't? Even people's souls have been extinguished by the spirit. What kind of vinegar is he eating? β
"The shrine maiden's name is really nice," Xia Zhao whispered to him. "Still, I think the name of the witch doctor is more resounding. I just don't know if Ning Xiao has any information on this? β
"Pull it down!" Song Dai couldn't help laughing and reminded him. At this time, he would only look at Ning Xiao more closely. After a while, you can find a way to look into the sky and see if Ning Xiao can talk to you! β
"Yes!" Xia Zhao also smiled. "If Lingwu keeps an eye on her all day long, I really won't find a chance to talk to her."
"Go for it!" Next, he clenched his fist and touched Song Dai's chest. "In the end, although we can't become a god like Ning Xiao, at least we can become the people in front of the human king, right?"
"Who's to say it isn't?" Song Dai also clenched his fists and had a hard fist with Xia Zhao.
It has been said that when a woman is at her most beautiful, she is like a half-blooming flower.
Half-bloomed flowers, already fragrant, still imaginary. Half opened, not half opened, especially tempting. The ancients said that they still hold the pipa and half cover their faces. How sultry! The half-bloomed flowers are shy and charming, as if looking back, so shy.
At this time, staring at Ning Xiao in front of him, Cheng Ziyang had this feeling.
The flowers in full bloom are completely clear and unobstructed. And the half-bloomed flowers have to guess. Guess, there is charm. If you don't guess, you will be in a hurry. If you are in a hurry, it is inconvenient to be straightforward. You can give some hints, you can run forward.
Of course, this is to be chased. But you can't run too fast, too fast and you won't be able to catch up. If you can't disappear without a trace, you will lose confidence if you disappear.
But Ning Xiao was still on the branch in front of him, the half-blooming flower, blinking. It's not a flower bone anymore. The flowers have bloomed, the flowers are gorgeous, the flowers are fragrant, and it is the most beautiful time. But the half-bloomed flowers are still subtle and not loud.
There is dew, there is hiding, and the half-bloomed flowers walk in the flowering period, swaying charmingly all the way.
Cheng Ziyang was intoxicated with it, forgetting the indignation, distress and sorrow just now. He held the half-open, flower-like face in his hand and kissed it gently.
This time, Ning Xiao didn't deviate from him, he was silently bearing. Because she has to pay a certain price for her dereliction of duty.
"You, teach me how to do it?" After the kiss, Cheng Ziyang felt Ning Xiao's silence.
At this time, Ning Xiao became a fully blooming flower, and there was no longer suspense. The flowers are in full bloom, and they are not far from withering. The flowers withered, and the branches were empty. What a sad thing this is!
"Blame me for not telling you." Ning Xiao took out the bone whistle and told him how she and Lingwu went out to hunt for treasure.
"I didn't expect a slight oversight," Ning Xiao said with a sigh of relief. "It's really a dereliction of responsibility to put you in such a dangerous situation, I'm sorry!"
"Don't blame yourself," Cheng Ziyang held her in his arms again, his face pressed against hers. "My annoyance is not that you didn't protect me, it's that you didn't tell me when you went out. Aren't you afraid that when I wake up, I'll be worried that you'll be in danger? In that case, I will run out to find you without risking my life. β
"I'm sorry," Ning Xiao assured. "When I go out in the future, I will tell you what you are doing, and arrange the guards around you, and I will never let you be in danger like tonight and no one can save you."
"In that case, you can kiss me," Cheng Ziyang smiled, and immediately made a rather harsh request. "It makes me feel comfortable, and I don't think about it again."
"Oh, really?" Hearing him say this, Ning Xiao wanted to try it. She has also seen it on her laptop and said that kissing can heal a lot of heartache.
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"No, you're going to bite my lip and bleed."
"Oh, since that's the case, then don't kiss, okay?"
"No, come again. This is about our future happiness. Even if you bite my lip, you have to learn how to kiss me! The latest chapter of "The Last Days: The Fairy Wife Rampant Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.