Tiangong Qingyun looked at me indifferently, and I despised it fiercely in my heart. Limped over, carefully bypassed the undispersed purple light, walked to Tiangong Qingyun, bowed his hand to the mirror again, and asked quietly: "What kind of treasure is this, so amazing?" ”

Tiangong Qingyun didn't answer, but asked with concern: "Xiaoyou, how is it, it's not hurt, why is it uncomfortable?" ”

I was so moved, there are still people who love us. I shook my head, out of the way.

Tiangong Qingyun looked at the purple mirror in front of him and introduced: "This is a saint-level treasure handed down by the ancestors of my clan, called 'Psychic Realm', which is polished from the forehead bone of the ancient emperor-level creature 'Psychic Ape', and has been passed down to the present, it has long lost most of its spirituality, and has degenerated into a saint-level instrument, however, even if it is a saint-level instrument, if it is used properly, it also has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and now, I am going to use the psychic ability of the 'Psychic Mirror' to find out the soul of the reincarnation artifact hidden in your body." ”

I nodded, indicating that I understood, and then asked, "So what do I do?" ”

"You don't have to do anything, just stand quietly in front of the mirror." After Tiangong Qingyun finished speaking, he took out a milky white bead from his arms and put it in the groove behind the mirror, and bursts of milky white light and mist emanated from the beads, hazy, like the moon ring on the horizon, warm and holy, with a trace of indescribable pressure.

Gradually, the mirror began to absorb the milky white light mist, and the purple vapor was steaming, becoming more and more abundant. I stood in the open space in front of the mirror as I said, and the 'psychic realm' seemed to know that business was coming, and it didn't treat me deliberately. A pillar of purple light mixed with golden points of light shot out of the mirror, shining on my skull, pouring in from my spiritual platform, warm, with a hint of coolness, what a strange feeling.

I felt a sense of relief in my head, as if I had removed the excess clutter, like a dog day climber who suddenly dropped the weight and came with a bottle of cold Sprite, it was so wonderful that I was deeply intoxicated by it, and my brain went blank.

In a trance, I seemed to have cleared the obstacles in my mind, and saw another piece of heaven and earth, dark clouds covered the sun, rolling clouds swept the sky, the earth was shrouded in darkness, and the sky thundered and rumbled. There was a faint scream between heaven and earth, as if all beings were mourning.

I saw a figure standing in the clouds, unable to see clearly, holding his hands high, as if muttering to himself, and blood-colored runes continued to pop out of his mouth, imprinted in the surrounding void, shining with a strange red light. Gradually, in the dark sky, a little red, red like blood, like cinnabar on the forehead of a child, emitted a fierce ray, that sharp light was as fast as lightning, like a crack brocade constantly splitting the dark clouds around it, revealing a more strange scarlet. It's like red ink, dripping on the snow-white rice paper, slowly dyeing it.

At the height of the red light, I don't know when, a big bag had already bulged, bulging, like a red sarcoma, surrounded by a knotted brown pipe network, constantly wriggling, like blood veins deep into the red bag, from which a pitch-black crack was cracked, thin and narrow, cold and terrifying, as if an unknown monster was about to crawl out.

Time passed gradually, and the blood-red clouds had covered most of the sky, and the inexplicable depression filled my heart deeply, making me feel uneasy. The figure on the clouds seemed to have exhausted its own strength, its body looked a little rickety, its arms trembled, its body swayed, and its legs bent slightly as if an invisible mountain was pressing on its body, and it was almost impossible to support it. Finally, when the blood-red bag bulged again, the figure in the cloud finally couldn't support it, and his body was weak and collapsed on the clouds.

The air was oppressive and suffocating, the blood-red clouds gradually stopped expanding, and rolled back towards the original way, slowly retracting, the black clouds once again invaded the sky, and a terrible howl came from the depths of the blood-red bag, which was a headache to hear, and the unknown monster expressed its unwillingness and anger in the roar.

The figure in the clouds struggled, one hand continued to cast the spell with difficulty, and the other hand made a strange magic decision against the earth, and suddenly the blood plasma rose to the sky, mixed with the souls and flesh of the living beings, and sank into the strange blood-red bag in the clouds.

The blood cloud stopped contracting, rolling, wriggling, changing. With a "bang", as if something had been broken, the black crack seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, and a transparent wave of air swept out of it, spreading the entire sky, as if in the calm lake, throwing a stone, breaking the eternal peace.

Heaven and earth became silent in an instant, and the ubiquitous laughter, screams, and cries of pain stopped, as if someone held down the wheel of time, making time stay at this moment forever, unwilling to see this miserable world.

Is this a dream? Or is it an illusion? When we wake up, will we be able to go back in time?

I can't go back, I can't go back!!

In the sky, a pair of ruthless eyes looked down on the earth coldly.

……

On the ground, the earth cracked, like a sharp axe, the edge was glowing with bursts of red light, the scorching breath came to the face, and a little wave of fire churned from the depths of the earth, whistling, and rising to the sky, like brilliant fireworks, lighting up the dark heaven and earth, and at the same time extinguishing the fire of life that has lived on this land since ancient times.

I watched all this with blank eyes, from the initial anger, sadness gradually transitioned to despair, and now to the current numbness, I don't know what to do. Quietly looking at all this in front of me, it seems that my soul has left me.

The most painful thing in the world is not life and death, but watching it happen and being powerless.

God, if all this is irreversible, why should I know, if I know, why not let me have the ability to help, can I really just watch? At this moment, I was angry, hated the injustice of God, hated living beings like mustard, hated the cold and merciless eyes between heaven and earth, hated the sky, hated the earth, hated myself.

Life is so fragile that I can only watch quietly, is it wrong for them, these beings who are facing suffering? Why doesn't God leave a trace of life?

I was helpless, I was hesitant, I was lost, I was stunned, stupid.

Can all this be redeemed?

I prayed in my heart that I could put an end to all this suffering, but it was useless, I was like an outsider, I could only watch what happened in front of me and could not do anything.

The sky fell, the earth sank, and everything was over.

I was plunged into darkness again.

Looking at the Tiangong Qingyun in front of me, my eyes were blank, I didn't know how to tell the strange scene, Tiangong Qingyun was silent, comforting and said: "Wake up, child, that's not something we can interfere with, instead of living in vain, it's better to face the reality of yourself." I've seen everything just now, why this happens, you don't have to ask me, I won't tell you, I can only say that your background is very unusual, and I can't be sure of the specifics, no matter what, as long as you remember, your own strength can deal with all unexpected situations, okay, now it's time to find the soul of the artifact. ”

I nodded, it took me a long time to recover, forgetting everything I had just had, no, not forgetting, just temporarily buried in my heart. I looked at him expectantly, Tiangong Qingyun repeated the action just now, and the 'Psychic Realm' trembled and shot out a pillar of purple light mixed with golden points of light, and that light feeling made me addicted again. In a trance, it seems to pass through layers of boundless fog and come to a dark place, there is no sky and no earth, the darkness is so pure, it makes people's hearts quiet, and there is a trace of lingering warmth.

I wandered in this dark ocean to my heart's content, I didn't feel myself, I didn't know why, I didn't know when and where it would end. It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like it was just a blink of an eye, and the unchanging darkness in front of me gradually faded, turning from black to gray and white again.

In the middle of the white space stood a strangely shaped sword, not moving at all, as if it were just a work of art, it was the same sword I had seen when I first changed jobs, and that was my goal this time, the soul of the six reincarnation artifacts. I don't know why I ran to this place, and I don't know where it is, I habitually want to scratch my head, but I find that I don't have a body at all.

I finally realized that where I am now is in my sea of consciousness, and the so-called "me" is my consciousness. No wonder, there is such a strange feeling.

How do you get it out? Do you just go over and tell it to come with me? Certainly not. Or is it by my will? It sounds a bit mysterious. No matter, let's try it first, I floated over, it should have floated over, standing in front of the soul of the artifact, the excitement in my heart was almost indescribable, looking at this gorgeous appearance, even if it can't be used, it will be a bubble of girl artifact to take out, no matter what, you must get your hands on it.

I rubbed my hands, spun around excitedly, and tried to call: "Little baby, come with me, I will take you to pretend to be b and take you to fly, bah, bah, I am wrong, I will take you out, and strive to create a new body for you, so that you can be reborn again, and once again bloom in the world with your own brilliance." "Honestly, I don't have any hope for this, I didn't expect that surprises often come so unexpectedly.

Looking at the soul churning in the sea of my consciousness, I was a little confused, but despite this, I could still feel the joy in its heart, like a child, simple and lovely. Just a coaxing word in exchange for its loyalty, for which I have no reason not to satisfy it?

I made up my mind in my heart that I must complete it, and I can't live up to it because of the trust it has placed in me today.