dark

The skin could not feel the temperature difference in the air, and the vision was dark, like a silent abyss, and the silence was terrifying

A faint point of light, floating silently in the abyss of dead silence, wandering aimlessly.

Get closer and you'll find out

Icy dead air.

Unlike the dead air that comes from those decomposing corpses, this dead air

It is the despair of falling into the abyss, the corpse walking alone in the darkness.

"The Body of Hypocrisy"

At the moment when the light was about to fall into the dark abyss, the dead air covered in darkness moved!

The deep, netherworld-like darkness surged toward the light, swallowing it up the moment he was about to fall

dark

Gradually receded

"Again, think back to that hypocritical, cold, cold world"

In the dark, a lonely and cold voice came into the depths of Shiyin's soul. The faint halo of dissipation, under the consciousness of the owner of this voice, quickly recovered.

The lost power of the soul gradually returned to a full state, exuding a crystalline snow-colored brilliance, awakening the sleeping poetic sound.

"Where is this" Shiyin opened his eyes in confusion, feeling the overflowing spiritual power from the depths of his soul, and he subconsciously murmured.

"This is the space of the mind." An indifferent voice sounded, and before Shiyin could react, a shadow with a 'dead air' appeared in front of him, "Finally meet, hypocritical body." ”

"Hypocrisy? I don't understand" Shiyin didn't expect that after consuming a large amount of the power of the zài, she would enter the mental space. I didn't expect that in my own mental space, there was another consciousness hidden.

"When I was dying, I was still wearing a disgusting disguise, it really made me want to vomit!" The shadow snorted disdainfully, and his body melted into the space and disappeared. Only a cold voice remained in the air: "Since you still insist on your hypocrisy, then stay in this space forever with me." Until you truly understand what despair is, come to me again! ”

Hey, is there any mistake, I still need your permission to leave? This is my own mental space, have you stayed too long and your IQ has regressed?

However, in the next moment, Shiyin was completely unsettled. Because he found that he couldn't return to the outer consciousness of his soul.

"What's going on? Why can't I go back? ”

Whether it is the light of the soul, or the power of the spirit, or the power of the store, all of them cannot be used. What's even more terrifying is that these powers are stored in their own spiritual light, and they can be clearly felt, but they just can't be used.

"Don't bother, you won't be able to leave this space without my help." The sound of shadows echoed again in the dark periphery.

"Why is that? Who are you? Why are you trapping me. Shiyin shouted incomprehensibly towards the darkness.

"It's not that I'm trying to trap you, it's that you're imprisoning yourself." The shadow looked at Shiyin with a confused face coldly, for this body, he really wanted to rush over and strangle him in one go.

"The universe exists at the moment it is recognized, and the world determines the future at the moment it begins. The movement of the development of the world follows the regularity of the operation of things. On the surface, though, things seem to run randomly. But on the inside, things interfere with each other, and there is no unrelated existence between the universe, like a huge set of gears. Either they all run in one direction, or they all run in the opposite direction. Thus, at the moment when the world was formed, the past and future of the world were already written somewhere inside. And those who can read it will learn about the past and the future. Shadow looked at Shiyin disdainfully, and continued.

"Whether it's the two-dimensional world or the fantasy world, it's all derived from our world. In the past, we saw the world as outsiders. Now, we are personally involved in these worlds as outsiders. ”

Speaking of this, Shadow's tone began to become heavy: "However, it is precisely because we come from the root that we have the ability to 'save zài'. However, the true meaning of this ability is not as simple as 'saving zài'. ”

"It represents the power to 'rewrite' the world"

The shadow looked at Shiyin who was inexplicably in a daze, and a few big tic-tac-toe characters stood up on his forehead. He had known for a long time that his body was familiar to the fool (9), but it was the first time he had actually seen it.

Playing the piano to the cow wastes my expression!! Bastard!!!

"This ability is the same as the Eye of Death, but the difference is that the Eye of Death is based on its own understanding of death, opening the link with the root, and cutting off the dead line and dead point to determine 'death'. And we represent the 'root' in ourselves, and we don't need to determine 'death' in that way, we can rewrite all these illusory things that were born from our world at any time if we want! ”

"Just like we use a computer, we delete what we don't need, keep what we need, and change everything according to our own will. But because of this practice, we ourselves will be rejected by this universe, because our power will cause irreparable layers of cause and decisiveness and change of fate to this world that has been arranged for a long time! ”

"Therefore, outsiders like us, if they want to live in the two-dimensional world, they must consume a lot of storage power. If the power of existence is not enough, we will immediately be rejected by the will of this universe and drive us back to the original world. ”

The shadow gasped slightly, and his body began to fade, and then he said: "Your own storage power is no longer enough to sustain life, and you are still alive because of me!" ”

"Okay, don't show me that disgusting expression, this is the last time I'll help you" This stupid body is really worrying

The shadow looked at the sluggish poetry, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of helplessness and relief, and the dark dead air gradually permeated, and the shadow could no longer maintain its body, slowly turning into ashes and falling into the abyss

The poem froze, and as the shadows vanished, a snow-colored source poured into the light of the heart. Cleansing the soul, filling Yiheng, changing and distorting, and turning into a rainbow. The soul is once again nourished by the light of the heart, and the consciousness once again breaks through the space and returns to the surface consciousness.

"Sub-personality"

Feeling the power of the soul in the light, Shiyin smiled helplessly, but she didn't expect to be saved by it in the end.