After being silent for a long time, Bai Yu didn't speak, she looked at Su Wanchen who was holding the corpse, pursed her thin lips, still didn't speak, sat cross-legged on the ground, and slowly closed her eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She has sympathy for Su Wanchen, but she can't change the will of the vague figure, so compared to Xiao Xiaobai's death, Su Wanchen's death is acceptable to her. Just like what Ying Xi Cangshuizi and the Sect Master of Jiuhua Sect did when Xiao Xiaobai died, they may regret Xiao Xiaobai's death, but they are only sorry.

Maybe the rescued Cang Zhengzi cares about Xiao Xiaobai very much, and even would rather die than Xiao Xiaobai, maybe Xiao Xiaobai cares about Su Wanchen very much, and would rather die than Su Wanchen, but fate is never something that the weak can choose.

"Who the hell are you!" Bai Yu's words were a little low, she could imagine how crazy he would be after he knew that Su Wanchen died for him, but as long as he didn't die, it would be the best result for her. But is this the best result really the final result?

What the hell is going to happen to him?

At this moment, Bai Yu's eyes suddenly showed a cold glow, she would never let Xiao Xiaobai die again!

The vague figure did not answer, the figure paused in the air for a long time, and suddenly pointed to the seventh peak, the place where the fingertip was pointed was Su Wanchen, and in an instant, her mind became dizzy.

"You'll soon learn that you're going to be the next game. The vague figure said lightly, and with a slight flick of his fingertips, a cold echo suddenly echoed in Su Wanchen's mind: "If you want to save Xiao Xiaobai, do as I say." ”

"Who are you?" Su Wanchen on the top of the peak looked around suspiciously, but she found that Zhang Dabai couldn't see her, Ling Wei's eyes were obviously looking at her anxiously, but when they looked at each other, they didn't even feel a trace of eye contact.

"Now that others can't see you, do you want to save Xiao Xiaobai?" The voice remembered in Su Wanchen's mind again, making her stand up in disbelief, but after she stood up, Zhang Dabai Lingwei still didn't notice it, standing in place crying, looking at her anxiously.

"You really, can you save Xiaobai?" Su Wanchen asked slowly, she didn't believe the reason in her heart, because she didn't know who the voice was, and she didn't know if the other party could save Xiao Xiaobai, but a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in her heart, holding her heart to death, making her heart stagnate a little when she asked this sentence.

Whether it's true or not, she must give it a try!

"If you want to save him, do as I say, spread your soul, and with your thoughts, merge into the Heavenly Body, it will help you wake up Xiao Xiaobai. The voice whispered, very indifferent, as if this was extremely common, but for Su Wanchen, it made a monstrous wave suddenly set off in her heart, and it was not difficult to integrate her thoughts into the heavenly body, but if she wanted to disperse her soul, she was destined to scatter.

"You, can you really save Xiaobai?" Su Wanchen frowned, her heart was pounding, and she told her intellectually that this voice was probably lying to her, but the glimmer of hope in her heart was tightly tugging at her heart, making her feel that it was very likely to be true!

Even if this may be false, even if this is really hopeless, she is unwilling to give up.

After waiting for a long time, the voice of her expectation did not come out, Su Wanchen's hand was pale, and after taking a deep look at Xiao Xiaobai, she slowly lifted her white long cloth shoes and walked towards Xiao Xiaobai.

"Whether it's true or not, I'm going to give it a try, there is no hope if I don't save it, and there is still a glimmer of hope if I save it. Su Wanchen said softly, at this moment, there was resoluteness on her face again, and as her steps became more and more firm, the thoughts on her body suddenly escaped from her body.

With every step she took, her body staggered, and the aura on her body flickered stronger and weaker, which was simply an incredible thing for a strong person who built a foundation, but for her, this was the most real reflection of her current body, and her soul was slowly dissipating.

This trace of soul did not really dissipate to nothing, but integrated into her thoughts, and with this thought, it was integrated into the Heavenly Body Pei, so that the Heavenly Body Pei was shining with white light at this moment, and in this bloody night, it was very strange.

"Xiaobai, I feel it, what he said is true, I feel you!" A miserable smile appeared on Su Wanchen's face, and the firmness in her eyes was even worse, and she walked towards Xiao Xiaobai step by step, but despite her incomparable firmness, her figure staggered more and more, and even in the last few meters, she could no longer see the road clearly, and the last trace of soul on her body completely disappeared in her body.

At this moment, the heavenly body was put on, and it was bright!

The white light was like day, and it was particularly dazzling in this bloody night, but Zhang Dabai Lingwei, and even the others of the Jade Peak Sect, didn't notice it at all as if they couldn't see this scene.

"Xiaobai, wake up. ”

Su Wanchen's body fell forward, but outside the body, a thought followed this soft word and reached Xiao Xiaobai's ears.

"Xiaobai, can you hear me?"

That thought turned into a vague phantom of a woman in white, slowly floating beside Xiao Xiaobai, stretching out her blurred arm, gently placing it on Xiao Xiaobai's forehead, and calling softly.

"Xiaobai, come back. ”

In the dark, in the dark.

A figure walked alone in the darkness, without light, without sound, without even breath.

You can't see it, you can't touch it, you can't smell it.

Cold, numb, and his body is obviously powerful, but a trace of decay has gradually grown due to time.

"Wanchen, Master. ”

I don't know how long, the numb figure stopped walking, as if remembering something, in this darkness, the already dark eyes, but showed a little light.

"I don't know what kind of place this is, what time it is now, how are they doing? The figure made an inhalation motion, but he didn't know if his body was breathing in air, it was just his subconscious habit, loneliness, loneliness, this was the only feeling he could have.

He didn't know how long he had been here, but he had counted his steps for a while, maybe more than 150,000,000, and he didn't know how much time it meant, but he hadn't reached the end, he hadn't hit an obstacle, and he hadn't even seen the dead soul that it meant his death.

He is Xiao Xiaobai, he came to this place after his death, he thought that there should be an underworld in this world, but he misunderstood, there is no underworld in this place.

He could vaguely remember that before the blood-colored big hand clenched it, he summoned out the bricks, trying to use the hardness of the bricks to support a few breaths and escape with Li Dai Taozhuang, but although the bloody hands did not have the help to get the bricks, they had a strange will, squeezing his body and turning his soul into powder.

"The Ten Thousand Life Sutra and the Ten Thousand Bone Sutra are all based on the body, if there is a Ten Thousand Souls Sutra to condense the soul, I should not die. Xiao Xiaobai thought for a while, and continued to walk forward, in this darkness, all he could do was think, but fortunately he was a little interested in thinking, and he didn't get bored after thinking a lot.

He regarded this walk in the dark as a journey, a journey of thought.

"A hundred generations of life, a prisoner of the vast years. Lonely and traveling, the sea is dry. ”

Xiao Xiaobai walked slowly, whispering in silence, not expecting someone to answer, nor expecting someone to understand, he couldn't think about much, because he had already thought about almost everything he could think about.

One prisoner, one withering is what he feels now, he can feel the rotten breath on his body, in fact, in this dark night, what he can still feel is the decay that gradually escapes from his body, maybe one day, when this rotten meaning spreads to his whole body, he will come to the end of the journey.

Thinking about it, the decay on Xiao Xiaobai's body suddenly deepened.

He was a little tired.

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I wrote my own poems, and I fed myself bags of salt.

Ahem, it's just a chapter today, because work is a little tight, I'm afraid there is little time lately, but after this time, everything will be fine, it's true.

At that time, I was supposed to spend seven or eight hours a day coding words, and I would explode! )