The cadre held the sword and slowly pulled it out of Su Tianxin's body.

Wuwei held Su Tianxin, and a wisp of cyan illusory thing floated out of Su Tianxin's body and disappeared in a flash.

"I'm a go-getter!" The cadre looked down at his body and muttered to himself.

The man with glasses immediately knew why the cadre had become so strange, and he shouted and asked, "Are you Qiye, or Ning Caichen?" ”

Everyone instantly turned their eyes to him, and there was a trace of doubt in the cadre's eyes, but soon, the doubt in his eyes disappeared.

The cadre looked at Mo Ye who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and called softly: "Mo Ye? Xiaoqian? ”

Chen Chu secretly guessed that it seemed that it was indeed the cadre who suppressed the consciousness of Ning Caichen and Qiye, and the memory of the cadre occupied a dominant position. As for now, the cadre has been hit hard, and it is unknown whether his memories will dissipate or will be sealed from now on.

"What now?"

Li Xiaoyao said: "Is it that as long as we snatch the two swords in our hands, we will complete the task?" ”

Chen Chu judged based on the experience of snatching the banana fan for the first time, it should be as simple as that.

The man with glasses said: "Wait and see, there seems to be something wrong with Qiye." ”

Sure enough, everyone saw that he walked slowly towards Nie Xiaoqian, squatted down, put the sword aside, and gently swiped his palm across her face.

"Mo Xie, you will always be so beautiful."

Chen Chu frowned and said, "Why did he call her Mo Ye?" ”

"Xiaoqian, I finally saw you, it's been eight years, do you know how much I miss you all these years?"

Meng Shu was surprised: "This is ...... Scholar! ”

Chen Chu looked at the man with glasses, who also looked pensive, and said: "In essence, whether it is a cadre, Qiye, or Ning Caichen, they are actually all one person. Or rather, they are all one soul, but they have three memories. ”

"The memory of the cadre is undoubtedly the main one, he has lived for more than a thousand years, and this memory is only sealed in the dust, not dissipated. And more than a thousand years is enough time for the consciousness of the cadre to reach a terrifying realm. Imagine what kind of willpower should a man have who can endure a thousand years of loneliness in order to wait for a woman and willingly fall into the devil's way? Therefore, the consciousness of the cadres will never be dissipated so easily. The man with glasses said categorically.

He Yu asked, "Then what's going on now?" ”

Chen Chuyan was succinct: "You can imagine it as schizophrenia. ”

The man with glasses nodded: "Well, Chen Chu summed it up accurately." ”

Meng Shu was puzzled: "So, can it be considered that Mo Ye is not dead, she just became a vegetative person?" ”

The man with glasses said, "I'm afraid no one will know about this." ”

The cadre squatted on the ground, one would be Ning Caichen, one would be seven nights, and one would be a cadre.

Wuwei helped Su Tianxin to lean against the boulder, and his face showed hatred for the first time. But before he could rush to take revenge, he was discovered and captured by the Blue Devil.

"Aunt Lan, if you let me go, I will avenge Aunt Tianxin."

The blue devil gently pressed the palm of his head, and Wuwei's eyes rolled and he passed out.

"Wu Wei is a good boy." The Blue Devil lifted him to the ground and suddenly said this.

Nie Xiaoqian opened her eyes faintly, and when she saw the cadre in front of her, she was startled, propped her palms on the ground, and kept retreating.

"Xiaoqian, it's me." The cadre's voice was full of surprise, and his expression was soft.

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were puzzled, she slowly stood up, and said, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Caichen, Ning Caichen of Lanruo Temple." The cadre stepped forward quickly, wanting to reach out to hold her palm, but when he saw Nie Xiaoqian retreating and dodging, he stopped in mid-air with some embarrassment and scratched his head.

His movements made Nie Xiaoqian feel a little familiar, and asked tentatively, "Are you really Cai Chen?" ”

The cadre nodded again and again, and was about to speak, but suddenly his smile froze, and his eyes became wise, and he said, "Xiaoqian, I am Qiye." ”

Chen Chu frowned, asked the Blue Devil and the injured Qingyunzi on the side, and said, "Senior Lan, Daoist Qingyunzi, is there a way to force Ning Caichen and Qiye's souls out?" ”

Blue Devil said: "They were originally crippled souls, and now they have grown into mature individuals, but the cadres are trying to fuse their souls. ”

"If the cadres directly erase their consciousness from the beginning, maybe they can really be fused, but after all, the cadres only have a wisp of consciousness and no soul, and it is extremely difficult to directly erase their consciousness."

Chen Chu said: "Is there a way to do that?" ”

"If they want to, they can leave their bodies and return to their bodies at any time. But once you return to yourself, the consciousness of the cadre will really dissipate, completely dissipate. ”

After Chen Chu heard this, he shouted at the general: "Scholar, come back quickly, that body is not yours." ”

The Blue Devil sighed and shook his head, "Don't shout, it's useless." ”

"Why is it useless?"

"Cadres are them, they are cadres, don't you understand? All the experiences of the cadres are like their own experiences to them. If it were you, would you erase your own memories? ”

"But ......" Chen Chu frowned, and the man with glasses said: "The scholar cares most about Nie Xiaoqian." ”

Chen Chu's eyes lit up, yes, the consciousness of the cadre had not disappeared, but Mo Ye had already left Nie Xiaoqian's body.

"Xiaoqian, call the scholar out, only you can let him come out."

Of course, Nie Xiaoqian knew what was going on in her body with the cadre in front of her.

In the Netherworld, she experienced the same situation.

When she experienced everything that happened back then from the perspective of Mo Ye, her heart was sad and desperate. Mo Ye's consciousness is easily dominant, and she doesn't resist in the slightest, she is Mo Ye, Mo Ye is her, regardless of each other.

However, when Mo Ye's consciousness gradually dissipated and her consciousness returned, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly felt very scared. That's not herself, Mo Ye used her grief to confuse her and make her hand over control of her body, if she hadn't blocked that palm for the cadre, I'm afraid her consciousness would be erased by Mo Ye one day sooner or later.

Only by experiencing it can we deeply appreciate the so-called willingness, and can we feel the fear of the dissipation of consciousness.

"Brother Qiye, you are the demon lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty, you are not a cadre, don't be fooled by him, what he lets you see is fake, you must not believe it."

"Scholar, it's me, I'm Xiaoqian, have you forgotten? We met in Lanruo Temple, you stood in front of me for me, even in the face of the Yaksha King, you are not afraid at all, I know, in fact, you are afraid in your heart, but for me, you can face him bravely. ”

The general's eyes changed little by little, and his brows were always tightly locked, turning into a mountain and river.

Nie Xiaoqian approached the cadre, held his palm, and looked at each other affectionately: "You say: If you can see Fangrong, you are willing to live for ten years, and if you are closer to Fangze, you are willing to fast for life." ”

The cadre's eyes suddenly burst into bright colors, looking at Nie Xiaoqian, the eyes that were as clear as water, Nie Xiaoqian recognized that it was Ning Caichen.

"You know what? When I woke up from my home in Sunrise Hill Town, it was the same day as usual. I had a long, long dream, and when I woke up, I realized that it was all true. You once said that when you really leave me, when my heart is really aching and tears are about to remain, raise your head and look at the sky that once belonged to us, if the sky is still vast and the clouds are still so chic, then you should not cry, because your departure has not taken my world with you. ”

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help nodding, her eyes were moist, and the cadre held her palm tightly, and said, "But I can't do it, the sky will be gloomy, it will rain and thunder, and that cloud is not the cloud we have ever seen." How can my world be complete without you? I've been looking for you for eight years and haven't missed any chances. I've been to Lanruo Temple, it's long dilapidated, I've been there for a long time, but I can't wait for you. ”

"I'm sorry, scholar." Nie Xiaoqian choked softly, tears like pearls with broken threads, wetting her clothes.

"Don't say I'm sorry, meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life."

Nie Xiaoqian cried and smiled, looked at this unfamiliar face, and said, "Scholar, come back, I want to be with you forever and never be separated again." ”

He smiled slightly and said, "Okay! ”

The cadre closed his eyes, and an illusory soul body came out of the cadre's body, he looked at Nie Xiaoqian, with a smile on his face, and under the gaze of everyone, he walked towards Ning Caichen, who was standing with his hands in his hands and looking into the distance.

"Ning Caichen, do you really want to give up?" The cadre suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, even Nie Xiaoqian couldn't tell whether he was a cadre or Qiye.

Ning Caichen turned around, his face was firm, and said, "I don't want to become an immortal, I just want Xiaoqian." ”

Xiao Qian's heart was moved, and the cadre said: "Become an immortal, Xiao Qian is ours." ”

Ning Caichen asked: "At that time, am I still me?" ”

"You are me, I am you, we have no distinction between each other."

Ning Caichen shook his head resolutely, stepped forward, and his soul instantly entered the body, Ning Caichen's eyelids rolled, and he suddenly fell to the ground. Nie Xiaoqian walked over and squatted beside him and let him lean on his body.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at the cadre and said, "Brother Qiye, come back, don't be deceived by him anymore, he is using you." ”

"Xiao Qian, you and I are the seventh generation of resentful couples, if we cultivate together, enlightenment and immortality are just around the corner." At this moment, in the cadre's body, it was Qiye, and his eyes were hot, looking at Nie Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at him, feeling very unfamiliar, kept shaking her head, pleading in her voice, and said, "Brother Qiye, come back, please come back." ”

Qiye suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but his laughter also stopped abruptly as a sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded.

Silver needles, which were almost imperceptible to the naked eye, shot at his limbs and forehead, and the cadre did not dodge.

"It's such a strong soul breath, this is a great tonic for the Demon Lord." A soft and delicate voice suddenly sounded, and the queen of the clouds appeared in the sky behind them at some point.

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