The cemetery of a thousand people was filled with a thick mist, and the dead air emerged spontaneously from the land, with a chill to the bone. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info for some reason, this cemetery seems to have an irresistible gravitational pull, when gazing at it, I only feel that there is a voice in my head calling, calling them forward.

The voice is like a song, like a cry, like a complaint......

Wang Ye was the first to come back to his senses.

"Don't go forward!," he snapped.

Everyone was awakened by this sound and couldn't help but retreat back.

There was only one person, and he walked forward lightly.

It's Tang Xiaosheng.

"Xiaosheng, come back!" Wang Ye hurriedly called.

Tang Xiaosheng didn't realize it, he just walked forward step by step, his eyes were empty, as if he was enchanted.

Wang Ye was anxious, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab Tang Xiaosheng's shoulder, but this grasp made him stunned.

He caught it empty.

It's not that I didn't catch it, but I caught it empty.

When his hand grabbed Tang Xiaosheng's shoulder, it penetrated directly from above, as if it was grasping on a cloud of air.

He looked at his hand in disbelief, and a feeling of unease came over him.

He hurriedly rushed in front of Xiao Sheng and tried to block her, but to no avail.

Xiao Sheng seemed to be in a different space from them, and went straight through him, as if it was not a living person, but a phantom that never existed.

"It can't be...... How...... How could it be ......"

Wang Ye's throat suddenly dried up a little.

He still vividly remembered the first time he saw Xiao Sheng and carried her down from the tower surrounded by white bone spirits. At that time, the soft touch of her body was still in the palm of her hand.

He still remembered that he had coaxed and frightened the princess to become obedient, and her childish voice and smile were still fixed in his mind.

He still remembered the first time he faced Xuanwu Zhiming, Xiao Sheng did not hesitate to lose his spring and wrapped them all in the "somersault cloud" in the shape of a bath towel, and escaped from the Jedi.

He still remembers that when he broke into the Ark at night, Xiao Sheng dragged him behind a boulder, took off the bath towel "somersault cloud" with a red face, and gave it to himself.

He still remembered that he had returned from the Heavenly Court Company and apologized to Xiao Sheng for not being able to kill the Jade Emperor, and Xiao Sheng smiled and comforted him.

He remembers......

It's all so real, but how can it be......

Wang Ye rushed towards Tang Xiaosheng, grabbing with both hands, but it was still useless.

Tang Xiaosheng's body was like a phantom, there was no substance, no touch, only a shadow that became fainter and fainter. The shadow walked into the depths of the cemetery without looking back, one step at a time, light and silent.

"Xiao Sheng......" Wang Ye cried out weakly, a feeling of powerlessness that he had never felt before wrapped his whole heart, all this came so suddenly, so suddenly that he couldn't even figure out what was going on.

He looked in the direction of Xiaosheng.

Through the dense mist, in the center of the entire cemetery, several extraordinarily delicate tombstones can be faintly seen.

The middle one is impressively engraved with a few big characters:

The tomb of the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty.

The next few are:

The tomb of the eldest disciple of the Rulai faction and the imperial concubine Jing of the Tang Dynasty.

The tomb of Tang Yin, the second disciple of Rulai and the second prince of the Tang Kingdom.

The tomb of Tang Yan, the third disciple of Rulai and the fifth princess of the Tang Kingdom.

And when he saw the fifth, Wang Ye was dumbfounded.

It is clearly engraved:

If you come to the shrine maiden, the tomb of Tang Xiaosheng, the ninth princess of the Tang Dynasty.

Next to Tang Xiaosheng's tombstone, there is a stone tablet with a unique shape, which is impressively engraved with the four big characters of "Western Heaven Bliss".

A few lines of small characters can be faintly seen under the large characters, which are difficult to see if it are not for the enhanced vision, which reads:

"People have eight sufferings, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, unwanted, and five yin are blazing.

The eight sufferings originate from life, begin with life, because of life, are born with life, and die with death.

Therefore, the way of detachment is to forget life, abandon life, and live towards death.

Now, I have an epiphany.

With the body of a holy woman, she burned the fire of sacrifice, burned three thousand disciples, and became a Buddha.

The pure land of the world, the bliss of the western heavens. ”

And the signing of this small character is a juanxiu font, with the words "Tang Xiaosheng" written on it.

In a trance, Wang Ye seemed to see a sea of fire, Tang Xiaosheng was dressed in white, standing in the raging fire with his back to him, his eyes closed, facing the sky.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Tang Xiaosheng had already walked into the depths of the cemetery, and a bone-chilling chill suddenly rose in the entire cemetery, like an ice knife piercing through the skin and bones, the dense fog around him became extremely dark, and the strange wind was erratic, if anyone was singing.

"What the hell is going on!" Wang Ye couldn't think of one thing for the first time, his brain was a mess, and what he saw in front of him couldn't accept it.

He pulled his legs and wanted to rush towards Tang Xiaosheng, but found that he couldn't move under his feet, and when he looked down, there was a blue teleportation array on the ground.

"The trial was successful, now the teleportation countdown begins. A cold system prompt sounded from the recitation ring.

“5。 ”

“4。 ”

"Damn!" Wang Ye cursed, he tried his best to calm himself down, and shouted at Xiao Hei at the last moment: "Send Tang Ying to Brother Yang and let him help take care of it!"

“3。 ”

“2。 ”

“1。 ”

“0。 ”

At the last second, he saw Tang Xiaosheng turn around and smile at him.

A blue light rose from below, instantly engulfing the entire world.

Countless tiny and dense blue characters were layered on top of each other, enveloping Wang Ye's whole person.

It's time for the rewards screen where the trial is settled.

Wang Ye's face was solemn, and his face was covered with a heavy haze, as overcast as the sky before a thunderstorm. No one had ever seen that look on his face.

"Shenyue!"

He let out a loud shout.

A golden key appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Golden Hoop Form!"

Shen Yue changed suddenly, turning into the appearance of a golden hoop stick.

Wang Ye was unceremonious, and slammed the blue walls around him with a swing of his stick.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The golden hoop smashed bursts of electricity and sparks on the blue wall, making a "zilazila" electric sound.

"Warning, warning, number Y3001314, please don't attempt to destroy the teleportation wall!" the chanting warned.

"Fuck you!" Wang Ye scolded for the first time: "Get out of here! The one who is hiding behind the Nian Ring and talking! I know you're watching!"

"Number Y3001314, be careful with your words. Nian Jie said coldly.

"Pay attention to your mother's words! Let's send Xiaosheng all the way, and in the end it turned out to be such a result, what does this mean!"

Wang Ye's fingers formed a tiger print:

"Fire Escape: Hao Fireball Technique!"

Huge fireballs erupted from his mouth and slammed into the blue teleportation wall, scorching black.

"Immediately strip off the numbered Y3001314 Great Sage Incarnation Ability!" Nian Jie reminded coldly.

Wang Ye only felt that he was completely empty, all the skills from Ye Xin disappeared, the skill bar returned to his original state, and the doubled attributes also returned to their original state. That feeling of weakness was brought about by the sudden drop in attributes.

Wang Ye sat on the ground with his legs weak, but saw a woman's figure beside him.

The figure was dressed in a black feather coat, with long pale pink hair hanging down, it was Shenyue.

"Hehehehehe. Shen Yue sneered: "Your current appearance is really ugly, I like it." ”

"What's your business!" Wang Ye didn't bother to pay attention to her, and continued to swing his stick and smash the wall.

But halfway through the swing of the golden hoop, it was as if it was blocked by something and could not be moved.

Wang Ye glared at Shen Yue, he knew that Shen Yue was blocking him.

"Let go!" he snapped.

"Don't go crazy. Shenyue leaned over, caressed Wang Ye's cheek with one hand, and said with a smile:

"Listen boy, that little girl is already dead, nothing strange, she and you don't belong to the same world in the first place. ”