283 Do you want to be resurrected?
“!!!!!”
The door of memory closes, and when she comes back to her senses, Xiaohong finds that she is already in a dark space. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
It's dim, it's silent, you can't see your fingers, and no one responds to your voice, this sense of déjà vu makes Xiaohong think for a moment that she has returned to her past life sleeping in the scabbard.
"Boom-"
Suddenly, the air in a place flashed, and after making a slight sound, a blue flame appeared, and then in the center, countless blue flames appeared, and for a while, under their illumination, this space was as bright as day, and even the little red who was stinging could not open his eyes.
"When you see this again, you ...... What are you thinking?"
Under that immature voice, Jieluo ghostly came to Xiaohong's back.
“!”
As a sword master, Xiaohong quickly responded at the moment when she suddenly appeared.
Obviously wearing a very obstructive outfit, she is still as nimble as a beast.
I saw that the moment her voice fell, her body quickly twisted to the side, and after pulling a little distance, she raised her palm flat, and with a powerful hand knife, she quickly hit Jieluo.
"Bang-"
The scythe, which had been used as a means of transportation, quickly flew forward, blocking the middle of the two.
The pupils of the knotted Luo and the pupils of the little red collided together.
"Who are you......"
Xiaohong, who failed in the attack, jumped backwards and landed about three meters away from the girl, and only after ensuring her safety did she dare to open her mouth and communicate with the other party.
Xiaohong is still a very gentle woman after all, as a mother, she personally likes children, so even if she is full of momentum when attacking, after seeing the cute face on the other side, she still can't bear to continue to attack.
Of course, that doesn't mean it's over.
The momentum on Jieluo's body is very strange, not hostile, but also not friendly, that eerie feeling, as a ghost, Xiaohong trembled, as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and was shivering with cold for a while.
She has a feeling that the body opposite has the same kind of breath, and it is far more than herself.
But......
She's not a ghost......
"Force...... It's a bit on the small side......."
Looking at his weapon, Yura said.
"It's probably because you have been wandering outside for a long time, and the soul power has begun to drain, but it's okay, anyway, the next body is not the one you used before, and you always have to start over, and the previous strength has played a small role. ”
"What...... What do you mean?"
Xiaohong is stupid, she belongs to the kind of girl who can't understand esoteric things at all, even when she was a sword saint, she suffered a lot because of her head, and even once, she was deceived by a gang of traffickers, and she was sold and helped people count the money.
The ending, you ask?
Of course, the traitors were beaten up and given to the guards.
Xiaohong is a stupid person, not brain-dead, the other side has already expressed the idea of wanting to do something, of course she can detect that the other side is not a good person. Fortunately, although his IQ is insufficient, his strength is very strong, otherwise, this sword master doesn't know what will happen.
"Before, I let your soul live in the world so that one day in the future, I could get your power. ”
As she spoke, the girl waved her hand, and a shimmering door suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Now, the time has come for you to contribute your value. ”
"Wait...... Sorry, I still didn't understand......"
A strange little girl suddenly said a lot of unclear words to herself, Xiaohong's brain is a little confused now, and her head, which should have been broken, is now aching faintly.
"You don't need to understand, just do what I say. ”
"What do you mean by doing what you say?! I'm not a puppet, I'm a human being!"
Jieluo gave Xiaohong a very bad impression, obviously just simply cold, but the three no attributes give people a very stinky feeling.
"Then do you want to live again?"
“...... Huh?"
Hearing such a question, Xiaohong was stunned for a moment.
"What...... What do you mean?"
Of course, she definitely wanted another chance to live.
When many people are alive, they are clamoring to commit suicide, but they don't know that the world after death is much more boring than they imagined. If you are found directly by Jieluo, it is better to say, reincarnated, a hundred, but if it is like Xiaohong, the situation is more miserable.
She was a soul attached to a sword, and unless someone took the sword away, she would always be looking out in that small environment.
It's lonely, it's boring, if it weren't for the fact that she had already become a ghost and lost her memory, Xiaohong's heart would not be able to bear it.
It is best to live, naturally.
"If you want to live again, go through this door, and inside, there is a way for you to get the flesh. ”
“......”
"Don't you believe me?"
As if sensing the thoughts on the other side, Yura asked.
“...... Of course. ”
Little Red nodded.
The identity of the other side is not clear, the purpose is not clear, and he said such a ridiculous thing as resurrecting himself, even if he is as stupid as Xiaohong, he will be vigilant.
"That ......"
As she spoke, Jieluo's body flashed again, and in the blink of an eye, she had come to Xiaohong's back.
"It's just going to force you to pass. ”
Jieluo's small hand formed a claw shape and struck at Xiaohong's back.
“!!”
The opposite side is so fast that it doesn't give Xiaohong extra time to react at all, just turning around to block that move, which has already reached her limit.
She couldn't imagine that as a former sword saint, she couldn't even match the speed of such a child, and even, when she touched it head-on, her hand was numb, and she faintly felt like it was about to break.
"Get in. ”
"Bang-"
Jieluo's small fist hit Xiaohong's back, and the pain was unbearable for a while, she almost thought that her back was going to be broken, and her body shook and softened directly.
"Why...... I'm a ghost...... But you ...... Can you touch my ......?"
Leaving such a question, Xiaohong's body fell forward.
Then, the door in front of him slowly opened, and before it could adjust its state, it had already fallen into the door.
"Hum—"
Under the endless light, there was a sharp pain in the brain, as if someone had hit it with a hammer, and Xiaohong's memory had a problem again, and in addition to the reorganization of the fragments, there were some new things.