Chapter Eighty-Eight: When the Fake Is True
The space is deep at night, and the world should sleep, and the soul will wake up alone.
The mage had already prepared everything needed on the desk, looked at the hour, and said secretly:
Will he come?
The white candle on the table moved slightly, and the bone-chilling cold made him shrink for a moment, but he reluctantly smiled and said:
"Yan Jun, you're here."
The Third Hall Yan Jun snorted, slowly piled up his figures, and asked:
"Are you sure he'll do that?"
The mage salutes again:
"Have you forgotten who he really is? He's going to do it! ”
The third hall Yan Jun looked out of the space, and among the snowflakes flying in the sky, a thin black shadow was hovering on the way here, so he nodded:
"Well, he's coming!"
Blue Yi didn't hesitate when he stepped into the threshold, but the dim green light in the door made him feel a little cramped, and when he saw the mage standing there, he quietly walked up to him and looked at the mage.
"Blue clothes, the way of heaven is like this, the number is difficult to disobey, you and I are just trying our best, whether it succeeds or not, it is also up to the heavens, have you thought about it?"
"Yes!"
Lan Yi replied extremely naturally, just like seeing someone say hello, without a trace of waves in his voice.
So, the mage didn't delay any longer, counted the hours, and started to operate...
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In the world, on the side of the official road, an unknown hillside.
The snow is difficult to cover the thatch, and the dark brown rock is more and more black and red by the fluorescence of the ginseng, so that the woman in red sits on it, and is robbed of the warm demeanor by the solemnity of the rock, and the wind also persistently fanned the corner of the red robe, but it really can't shake the figure sitting upright for half a minute, so he gave up the robe and turned to a sharp cold current to the forehead, the black hair on the cheeks roared wildly, and the hair that flew and rotated in various shapes couldn't stop the pair of black eyes looking away, but the heartbeat was quiet, Assertive:
Well, the master said, when it gets dark, Yunsheng will return! All I have to do is stop him on this only official road, and we'll be far away!"
The hillside is not very high, but it is enough to look at a hundred miles of a flat river, the twilight will be deep, there is finally movement on the empty and remote official road, a black dot is slowly approaching, the lord of Ying County is overjoyed, he can't care about lifting the burden around him, so he rushed out...
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Three months later, a message circulated widely:
The prince's daughter, Lord Ying, assassinated the eldest prince late at night, causing the eldest prince to be seriously injured, and he was also seriously injured by the guards and imprisoned in the prison, but disappeared one night. After being injured, the eldest prince and the crown prince fought brutally, and finally lost both.
A year later, the emperor who had been sick for many years died, and a new monarch succeeded to the throne, making the world known:
Punish the prince and the henchmen of the late prince!
Suddenly, the building above the palace was about to collapse, and all kinds of counterattack forces were entangled and could not resist, and then natural disasters were repeated, and peasant uprisings in various places were surging, and within two years, this famous dynasty in history fell apart in an instant and perished.
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At the top of the mountains, the rare sunshine at the end of the cold winter, the warm light shuttles through the gaps between the shadows, the dead grass in the forest has been dormant for a long time, and finally can not withstand the temptation of warmth, and a smell of sandalwood slowly floats from the bottom of the ravine, filling the emptiness between the sky and the earth, and also for the arrival of a peerless beauty, depicting a very beautiful space.
Ji Yu stood on the edge of the cliff with a white fox in her arms, the breeze gently touched the corners of her white shirt, and her beautiful face was always difficult to hide the loneliness and coldness.
"What are you doing to tie up his soul?"
The demon spirit laughed dryly:
"At least let his days outside the world be uncomfortable!"
Ji Yu slowly retracted his gaze, his eyes rolled on the face of the demon spirit, and he nodded unconsciously:
"This shell is also cool, but it's a pity that you can't have it for long, um. . . Hasn't he become a demon yet? ”
The demon spirit pondered for a moment and hesitated:
"After many years in prison, I heard that he was also searching for suitable targets, but unfortunately it fell short, but I don't know what he wanted. You know, his mind can't even penetrate the cool realm, let alone you and me? ”
Ji Yu was silent for a while, touched the top of the white fox's head with his hand, put it on the ground, and the white fox shook the hair on his body and walked neatly along the way.
Ji Yu's dress followed it without moving, and came to a certain platform in the mountain, stretched out her hand to brush off the barrier barrier, and walked into the cave.
The outside of the cave is not big, but the inside is extremely empty, Ji Yu walked straight to the depths along the cobblestone road in the middle, the cave room was obviously windless, but there seemed to be a breath blowing in the haze, Ji Yu nodded with a smile, and these breaths lingered for a while and then dispersed.
After the powerful aura of the demon spirit was swept away, he consciously swept out his inviolable space back and forth, and then strode with Ji Yu to the end of the cave.
Around the corner, a small crystal space hung in the air, and a green and red soul in it was still floating in the air and falling asleep, and the demon spirit was startled:
"Mandala Hua! Manju Saka! ”
So he looked at Ji Yu and sighed:
"No wonder I can't find it, but you have already plundered it!"
Ji Yu slowly paced below the two people who were suspended, looked carefully, suddenly frowned, turned back to the demon spirit and asked:
"Do you think that the Red Flower Keeper is different from other Flower Messengers?"
The demon spirit approached and pondered carefully:
"Is it because when they were reincarnated, the seals of the Heavenly and Underworld realms were not withdrawn?"
Ji Yu shook his head slowly and said:
"It's okay with this mandala, the body of the ghost axe sheath is not complete, but it is enough, the underworld has long been decayed and withered, with the strength of the palaces of the underworld, at this moment, there is no ability to prevent the seal from returning to the sheath.
It's just, is this Manju Sahua... Don't you think she's too transparent? Peeling off a layer of pink luster from this appearance, I'm afraid it will bring disappointment. ”
The demon recalled:
"When I was on her body in the space of the afterlife, I found that she was given two sealing powers by the old horseman, but when she was reincarnated, she only took off a layer of divine work, could it be said that she was reincarnated with divine work?"
Ji Yu shook her head:
"Impossible! The human mother can't withstand the divine power of the heavenly realm at all, and before she can sit in the womb, she will die of blood. ”
What is it? She pondered for a long time around Manju Sahua's pink soul, and suddenly, as soon as she reached out and wanted to reach into the pink glow, unexpectedly, just as her fingertips pierced the shell, a tingling pain struck, and her whole arm went numb!
She snorted and took a few steps back, and the demon spirit hurriedly supported her and asked urgently:
"How are you?"
Ji Yu couldn't help but look up at the demon spirit, and said in her heart:
Even if he becomes crazy, he still has mine in his heart... And what about him?
"Maybe we've been fooled ... This Manju Sahua seems to be just a phantom. I think this is the cool realm playing tricks on us! ”
The demon spirit wanted to reach out to test the truth, but Ji Yu's long sleeves stretched out to stop him:
"Be careful! She is the water lily in front of the Buddha's throne, the lotus restrains the demonic nature, you tear the lotus membrane, but it is you who eats it! ”
Although the demon spirit was shocked, he also said proudly:
"For you, what about the backlash!"