In the frenzied spiritual frenzy, Chen Jingmo's toes stepped out layers of ripples on the blood, and the invisible melody began to sound, and she suddenly remembered the same rhythm that had been.

The first time I met Bai Shuo, in the hell corridor of "Hellsing", the two people listened to each other's heartbeats and stepped on the same rhythm...... It was a frenzied dance to stay alive.

This time, she was alone.

The lonely and slender girl wielded a huge scythe and swirled on the blood-red carpet, playing notes one by one, and countless spiritual torrents passed by.

The scythe shattered the surging evil thoughts, the soul power shattered the form of the fantasy beast, and the blood meandered across the earth, dyeing the whole world a terrible and brilliant red.

That kind of circulating blood light is crazy to the extreme, turning into a bloody red, a paranoid red, a poignant red, a painful red...... After losing everything, Chen Jingmo was left with the red of his despair.

Each time, the blood scythe left a sinuous and wonderful arc in the air, and various symbols and sub-inscriptions loomed in the scythe's trajectory.

The creeping fantasy beast was shredded by the 6 words slashed, and after that trajectory like the number 6 was crossed, it was separated from existence.

The text is cut and the spiritual barrier is cut through a deep ravine.

The blood sickle in Chen Jingmo's hands turned into a scarlet whirlwind, violently slashing open the body of the evil spirit. With the dance of her palm, the blood scythe turned into a looming phantom, and with each flicker, a hideous furrow was cut out of Shen Feng's soul.

The evil spirit roared in pain and kept attacking, but it couldn't drown Chen Jingmo who was swimming in the cracks.

Without any crazy color, Chen Jingmo's movements were calm and swift, showing her name, silent, silent and full of heart-palpitating anger.

In her hands, the evil spirit's body shattered piece by piece, like a cruel Ling Chi.

Precise, ruthless, each slash carries with it a malice that allows him to fully enjoy the pain. Chen Jingmo's body kept moving like a phantom, revolving around the huge body of the evil spirit, and there was not a moment when the trauma suffered by the evil spirit could stop.

One, two...... Thirty, forty, ninety...... In the end, Shen Feng's soul had been completely split into a mass of painful fragments that were about to collapse, and Chen Jingmo's movements were able to stop temporarily.

The surging soul wavelength poured into the blood scythe, and the blood scythe that was transformed again was filled with the wavelength of 'curing aliens and killing evil spirits'.

With just one person, Chen Jingmo completed the skill of 'witch hunting' from his own hands.

Dragging heavy objects, thousands of catties of weight hung on the blood sickle, but with the twisting of Chen Jingmo's body, a condensed soul wavelength gushed out from it.

The wailing soul was completely shattered and completely extinguished under the light of the 'witch hunt'.

At this point, Shen Feng was completely dead.

With the collapse of the evil spirit, the eggs of ghosts and gods condensed by countless evil thoughts and malice split out of its soul and floated into the air, but Chen Jingmo didn't have time to collect it.

The sound of cracking came from beneath beneath his feet.

Cracks like cobwebs appeared in the smooth, blood-colored ground solidified into substance, shattering from the outermost layer before dying out entirely.

Even the blood sickle in Chen Jingmo's hand seemed to be made of grains of sand, shattering from the palm of his hand and disappearing in the wind.

An unstoppable collapse began within her, sending a bitter smile to her face.

Carefully arranging her somewhat disheveled hair, she staggered across the ground, finally finding the body covered in blood under the extinct light.

It suffered a heavy blow in an instant, and if it weren't for Chen Jingmo's 'soul silk stitching' to fix it, maybe Bai Shuo's body would have collapsed like a sand castle under the impact of the tide.

Carefully testing his breathing, Chen Jingmo smiled happily.

Thankfully, there's still breathing.

"It's good that you're still alive......" She looked at Bai Shuo's pale face, tears couldn't help but flow, and the cracks inside her body accelerated again.

Wiping away the tears from her face again, she knelt on the ground, bent down to look at Bai Shuo's side face, and her white fingers pinched his face mischievously, as if she was on the phone:

"Hey, this is Chen Jingmo, please reply when you hear it......"

As if sleeping, Bai Shuo's body remained motionless.

Chen Jingmo's nose twitched, resisting the urge to cry, choked and repeated: "This is Chen Jingmo, please reply when you hear it......"

"This is Chen Jingmo, talking......"

"Talking ......"

"Please, speak......"

Bai Shuo remembered that he had fallen in the dark, and then one palm pulled himself back to the warm place.

A faint voice echoed persistently in his ears, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

I don't know how long it took for him to finally hear clear words.

"Answer the phone and don't talk anymore, I'll be angry......"

A soft and gentle voice sounded in his ears, and Bai Shuo opened his eyes, and he couldn't help but moan with the pain of shattering up and down his body.

He looked at the girl in front of him in a daze, and then shed tears for the first time.

In the light of destruction, Chen Jingmo pulled him out of death, but he fell into the abyss.

The wavelength of the soul that used to be silent and soft has been dissipated at this moment, and is about to dissipate.

In the abyss of death, Chen Jingmo was falling, as if it was endless, but it seemed like it would end in the next moment.

That fair face was as beautiful as ever, but there was a kind of sad gentleness.

Tears flowed through the wound on his face, and there was a slight sting: "I should ...... What should I say? ”

Chen Jingmo chuckled slyly: "Just smile at this time." ”

You don't want to take out such an old stalk, okay?

For the first time, Bai Shuo felt so weak, so weak that he couldn't even say a word, and tried hard not to make a choking sound.

Bai Shuo tried hard to reach out and touch her smiling cheek, but he couldn't feel where his body was.

The girl who had been with him was about to leave, but he couldn't even grab her hand.

One palm gently held his numb left hand, soft and cold, the white and slender palm and Bai Shuo's charred left hand were held together, ten fingers entangled, there was a sad impact.

Chen Jingmo chuckled and stroked his face: "Don't cry, it's ugly." ”

"Don't die." Bai Shuo had tears in his eyes like a child, and his voice was choked: "Otherwise, what should I do......"

What should I do when you die?

I'm about to lose you, what should I do?

You're leaving, how can I smile?

"Keep going, stupid." Chen Jingmo took Bai Shuo's hand and put it on his face: "Without me, you will go further, right?" ”

You're walking fast, I can't keep up, but I probably don't have to work so hard to follow, right?

You always have to go on, and without me, there will be more people to accompany you.

It's like me.

"It's so strange to be a woman in love." Bai Shuo's familiar chuckle was on her face, but it was so strange in the face of death: "Talking upside down, temper also changing, one will be arrogant, one will be sick, and the other will be black, it's very troublesome, right?" I'm working hard, too, but it doesn't look like it's going to be that hard anymore. ”

The blood in her body was like a fine needle and thread and a web, binding her body that was about to collapse and dissipate, but the sound of cracking still came from her body.

A shocking crack appeared on the white arm, making Bai Shuo's eyes frightened.

Two fingers were placed on Bai Shuo's face, and Chen Jing silently raised the corners of his mouth mischievously, which was a funny and sad smile.

"Don't worry too much about it, girlfriend, you can find another one." Chen Jingmo pressed his face to Bai Shuo's heart, listening to the chaotic and painful heartbeat inside.

Bai Shuo felt the weight coming from his chest, and grabbed her hand with all his strength, his eyes painful.

Where do you tell me to find another one of you?

As if she was sleepy, she closed her eyes, leaned on Bai Shuo's shoulder and murmured, like a whisper before falling asleep, soft and beautiful.

"Remember me......"

The last murmur echoed in Bai Shuo's ears, but the soft breath was about to stop.

"Don't do that, okay? …… This kind of joke is not funny at all."

Bai Shuo's voice was hoarse, and he did his best to make what seemed to be a completely simple action, and took out a silver rune from his space.

It has to work...... It has to work...... It has to work...... He choked up in prayer, using the last of his strength to embed the rune into Chen Jingmo's body that began to crack.

He gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, watching as the precious rune completely shattered, merging into Chen Jingmo's body little by little.

The unstoppable fragmentation was suddenly slowed down, like the last struggle in a moment of despair, and the last ray of hope.

Silver Rune: Hope for Salvation Before the rune fully integrated into Chen Jingmo's body, the symbol on the silver rune flashed:

Mistakes will be made up and salvation will come. ’

"It's so good." Bai Shuo grabbed Chen Jingmo's cold hand and whispered in her ear: "I'm a person who has forgotten my surname a lot, and I don't want me to forget your words, so try to live." ”

"Two hours......" He carefully let go of Chen Jingmo's hand: "I will save you......"

Bai Shuo could clearly feel that Chen Jingmo had temporarily stopped the passing vitality. The wavelength that seemed to freeze was like the assumption that his teacher had told him:

From a mathematical point of view, one can never catch an apple one meter away, because when your hand reaches out half of the total length, the remaining distance can be divided into two equal parts, and when the half is crossed again, the remaining length can be divided again.

Eventually, the hand may be lost in half of infinity, but it is absolutely impossible to grasp the apple. Mathematics can continue to be divided indefinitely, until the world is eternal, until the sea is dry, and the distribution is endless.

This is the hope of final redemption, a certificate of probation that can delay death.

So that the physical condition will not fall into the point of no return, and always maintain the last fragile balance, so that it will not be lost.

Reality is not mathematics, and silver-level runes can't have such anti-heaven effects.

Even if you drive the rune to achieve the strongest effect by destroying the surname, it can only last for two hours; After two hours, the division of infinity is coming to an end, and death is coming.

Two hours, one hundred and twenty minutes, may seem like a long time, but it's suffocatingly short for life.

Even so, it was enough to do a lot of things to Bai Shuo.

Including, so that Chen Jingmo will not die like this-

In the distance, a pair of sleeping eyes trembled open, and the girl who had woken up from the nightmare got out of bed and opened the window to see the firelight that filled the entire town of Winterwood.

"Captain......

(To be continued)