Chapter 665: Touching the Soul

The cave is not small, and the corpse qi billowing inside is surging, like hell, exuding an extremely cold aura.

In such a cave, ordinary monks stayed away, but Xu Yang did not hesitate and stepped directly into the cave.

Fang entered the cave, and a cold breath rushed towards him, and the temperature around him dropped sharply.

This is not a simple low temperature, but a kind of cold air, which will cause great harm to the human body, and if you stay in such a place for a long time, your consciousness will be affected, and in severe cases, you will even faint in it.

Woowoowoo......

The black corpse qi sensed the arrival of life, and immediately rolled up, letting out a piercing whistling, as if they had been resurrected, surging towards Xu Yang.

The power of the stars emanated from the sea of qi, lingering on the surface of the body, and all the corpse qi seemed to have encountered some terrible monster, and they retreated one after another, not daring to get close to Xu Yang for half a minute.

Purple light flashed in Xu Yang's eyes, and he walked towards the cave step by step.

He surveyed every inch of the cave and found that the stone walls and the ground were all severely corroded by corpse gas.

The corroded ground is loose, and when you step on it, you will leave black footprints.

Footprints were all over the cave, but Xu Yang was still keenly aware that one of the footprints had just formed, and it was obvious that the previous demon corpse had returned to the cave.

"Could it be Kaoru Azusa?"

Xu Yang has asked himself this question countless times.

At this time, he was a little expectant, a little nervous, a little apprehensive, a little dignified, a little excited, but a little worried.

There are mixed tastes, even Xu Yang doesn't know what kind of state he is.

This feeling has not appeared for an unknown amount of time, and he thinks that his mental cultivation is not low, but when faced with the situation in front of him, he is still a little at a loss.

It was in this anxiety that Xu Yang slowly went deep into the cave, tracing the footprints of the demon corpse, and moved forward without hesitation.

"Huh?"

At a certain moment, Xu Yang suddenly stopped, and when his eyes fell on the stone wall on the right, his brows furrowed slightly.

I saw that on the stone wall on the right, although the stone wall had been corrupted by corpse qi and was pitch black, there were clearly dense traces on this pitch-black stone wall.

This kind of trace imprint is very vague, and ordinary monks will ignore it at the first time, but for some reason, Xu Yang is a ghost who noticed it.

He frowned and came to the stone wall, where the power of the stars brewed in his palm and wiped it on the stone wall.

The palm passed, and the corrupted places on the stone wall turned into stone chips, spilling down.

On the stone wall, there are carved marks of different shades, and it looks like they are carved on the stone wall with sharp weapons.

These nicks have been precipitated over many years, and each one seems to have existed for a different time.

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on these nicks, although the marks were very sloppy, Xu Yang could see clearly, these were clearly words.

"Live!"

Xu Yang saw these three inscriptions first, and his existence was obviously the longest and clearest.

Among these notches, only these three characters are engraved in a regular manner, and the depth of the notches is the same.

Just looking at the three words, Xu Yang knew that the person who carved the text had profound skills and extraordinary strength.

Three simple words, but it expresses a kind of determination, that is, to live.

"You can't die. ”

"Must live. ”

"Wait for him. ”

His eyes followed the lettering, looking down one by one, just looking at the words, but it seemed that Xu Yang saw a person's struggle.

Struggling to survive, struggling to survive for the sake of waiting in my heart.

Even if Shouyuan was approaching, he didn't want to leave like that.

And this person is Kaoru Aoi.

The simple words touched Xu Yang's soul, and he could feel from it what kind of struggle Qing Zixun was going through at the beginning.

In order to survive, in order to wait for Xu Yang, when Shouyuan is about to run out, Qing Zixun has to fight with God.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Consciousness is starting to blur. ”

"My face is so old. ”

"It doesn't seem like my body is my own. ”

"No, I can't die, absolutely not. ”

"Live, I want to live!"

Looking down, Qing Zixun is still struggling.

During the struggle, her words became distorted, and it was clear that she was in very poor physical condition, and even on the verge of death.

Realizing that she was going to die, Qing Zixun woke up in shock, and in order not to die, she seemed to have made some kind of decision.

"Defying the heavens and killing you. ”

"Danger to the common people. ”

"Old youkai. ”

"But I have to live. ”

"No matter what the cost......"

"Fight!"

In these words, Qing Zixun seems to be struggling to do some kind of anti-heaven act, and in the end, she is desperate to survive.

Further down, the nick became different, the nick was no longer formed by a sharp weapon, but became extremely slender, and the nick was actually integrated into the corpse qi.

"It's so uncomfortable, my consciousness and soul don't seem to be mine anymore. ”

"But there's a strength in me that sustains me. ”

"I'm not dead yet. ”

"I have to keep going. ”

Kaoru Aozi seemed to be in some kind of terrible pain, she was struggling, but she had to continue this pain.

She changed her life against the sky and supported her life.

After that, the nicks became messy, and she seemed to be trying to express something, but her consciousness was already very blurry, and she couldn't complete the engravings one by one.

And there are not only corpse gases in these nicks, but also blood stains, which seem to be because Qing Zixun is carving words with her own nails, so there are blood stains.

The messy nicks represent that Qing Zixun has entered a state of madness.

"I, can't, control. ”

"I, life is better than death. ”

"But, live, live......"

The messy nicks continued for a long time, and finally there were twisted inscriptions, which were very difficult to complete, and could not be connected into words, but could express her meaning.

Xu Yang's eyes were already a little red, and his clenched fists were already dripping blood.

When he closed his eyes, he could see the scene when Qing Zixun devoured the corpse qi in order to survive, and then his consciousness was scattered and his soul was out of control.

At that time, Qing Zixun must have hated herself very much, she hated herself for becoming a monster, and she wanted to kill herself countless times.

even seriously injured herself several times, but she still survived, and in order to wait for Xu Yang, she survived.

Xu Yang couldn't imagine how Qing Zixun persevered for more than 20,000 years, and that kind of pain must not be something ordinary people could bear.

At this moment, Xu Yang's heart was like a knife, and his heart seemed to be constantly interspersed with swords, and the pain of drilling his heart was indescribable.

There was no more inscription on the stone wall, and Xu Yang couldn't know what Qing Zixun had experienced next.

In the line of sight, in the depths of the cave, a shadow slowly walked out of the corpse qi of black qi and appeared in front of Xu Yang.

Qianying was wearing a simple cyan long dress, and the style was very old, but Xu Yang was so familiar.

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