Zhao Xiaoqian has already begun to have tears in her eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So... In your eyes... What the hell am I.....

Zhao Xiaoqian was so aggrieved that he was not very afraid.

He walked to the altar with a strange desire for self-destruction, as if he had been scolded by his family as a child, and ran out of the house crying in the middle of the night. Sadness and pain will also appear a strange feeling of refreshment―――――― if you die, if you disappear, you will be satisfied!!

The whole picture of the altar was displayed in front of Zhao Xiaoqian's eyes.

The first thing he saw was a striking pillar, and even if he didn't get closer, he could feel its enormity, and its heavy metallic texture. The top of the pillar seemed to have been broken by some terrifying force, and from a distance it looked like a stump blade, pointing lonely at the sky.

Getting closer, Zhao Xiaoqian found a platform.

The pillar was rooted on the platform, and he expected to see the broken part of the pillar nearby, but it didn't...

The platform was very empty, and it seemed to be protected by some mysterious power, and dead branches and even dust could not exist.

The pillars are hexagonal in shape, and the color is brownish yellow and black with a metallic sheen.

The pillar gave Zhao Xiaoqian a strange feeling, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. I can't tell if it was because of that color, or that shape, or some mysterious power....

Zhao Xiaoqian secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, opened his legs, and stepped into the altar.

When he stepped onto the platform, which seemed to exist as if nothing existed, he was stiff.

"Good morning, uninvited visitor. ”

The clammy sound echoed in the air, where even the wind did not exist, with a dangerous and strange sense of allure. It was as if a beautiful poisonous snake was spitting out the core and licking it on his earlobe.

Zhao Xiaoqian's whole body trembled slightly, and he reflexively pulled out his sword to protect it in front of him, and was on guard.

Everywhere, there is nothing.

Zhao Xiaoqian swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty to moisten his dry throat. He was sure that the eerie voice was not a hallucination...

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after that voice, the feeling of dead silence around me became even stronger. A picture came to Zhao Xiaoqian's mind -- the rain of blood falling, the platform built out of the corpses, the huge throne cast by the white skull, and a petite figure lying on the throne, unable to see the facial expression, but the eyes were particularly eye-catching. Flowing with scarlet ....

"Why don't you come closer, unparalleled warrior in the world. As the clammy voice reappeared, the stone pillar trembled slightly, as if expressing its pleasure.

Zhao Xiaoqian's whole body trembled violently, sweat meandered down his forehead like a small stream, and his trembling pupils began to spread.

Run!Run!Run!Get moving!Bastard!!!

"I allow you to come near me, Warrior....."

"I have a secret to tell you. ”

The sound of an explosion echoes in the skull.

Zhao Xiaoqian gritted his teeth fiercely, blinking desperately, trying to ignore those voices and trying to sober himself up.

"The king's charm is unstoppable. ”

"Haha..."

Poisonous laughter appeared.

Zhao Xiaoqian stopped struggling.

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At the same time, at Gran Camp, Cary followed closely behind Paris, holding a large bundle of bandages with difficulty in both hands. Paris carried a huge box on her shoulders and a basket full of alchemical potions in one hand. Sweat soaked her hair and pooled into beads at the ends of her hair...

Beads of sweat dripped down the shocking burn scar on his face and into his eyes.

In the sourness, Pariston froze in place, blinking vigorously.

"What's wrong, Sister Paris?" asked Kari quickly.

Paris shook her head, tilting her head and rubbing her eyes against the clothes on her shoulders. Then he turned around and smiled at Kari, "I'm fine, how does Kari feel?

Kari nodded heavily at Paris. "I'm not tired at all. ”

"Kari was awesome. Paris complimented. And then move on...

Carl must be fighting desperately right now.

I also need to work harder....

Paris gritted her teeth, squeezing the strength in her body.

Footprints have been sweated...

......

A small broken house, a sleeping turtle.

That guy made a move, and he cut me off from my target. (System)

The turtle suddenly opened its eyes, its gaze sharp.

[Zhao Xiaoqian's specific location now!] (turtle)

[The exact location cannot be determined, but it was near the altar before disappearing.] I can't feel the target now!What should I do?] (System)

[Open to me temporary administrative privileges!] (Turtle)

How long!] (system)

[The longer the better.] (Turtle)

[It can only be half an hour at most, and if it is too long, the system will produce a cognitive paradox, and the consequences are unimaginable.] (System)

[That's half an hour.] (Turtle)

[Permission has been opened, don't let me down!] (system)

[Peace of mind. (Turtle)

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Zhao Xiaoqian blinked and looked around a little blankly.

The undulating terrain of the mountains, the sound of the water....

Mountains of corpses, streams of blood...

A huge throne of bones, it stood like a mountain in front of Zhao Xiaoqian, and in front of this throne he was as small as an ant.

Zhao Xiaoqian looked up at the throne. From this point of view, he could only see two slender, white legs swinging in the air.

Zhao Xiaoqian put his hands in the shape of a trumpet to his mouth, and shouted at the owner of the leg: "Where is this? Who are you? What are you going to do?"

"Who taught you to speak?" The voice was so clear that it was impossible to distinguish between gender, joy and anger. "He deserves to be thrown into a dung pit and drowned, because the world is so chaotic and ugly because of people like you. ”

A palpitatingly beautiful face poked out from the high throne, white waterfall-like hair running down the edge of the throne. It looked at Zhao Xiaoqian and showed a warm smile: "You should ask this: who are you, where is this, what are you going to do to me here." ”

Zhao Xiaoqian was silent for a while, then looked at him and said, "Who are you? Where is this? What are you going to do to me here?"

"What a good boy. But I don't have anything like toffee for you. I hope you don't blame me for this. It curled its fingers around its silver-white hair, pinching a strand of pure silver to block it in front of its eyes.

It and Zhao Xiaoqian looked at each other, and their eyes touched through this silver and white ray.

It seemed to see something interesting, and its smile was a little brighter. "I don't know who I am, I forgot, it's not a big deal anyway. This is the world as I see it. And I'm not going to do anything to you. ”

As he said this, he casually threw away the silver-white hair on his hand, and then pinched the bone chain that passed through his body and showed it to Zhao Xiaoqian: "Why don't you get closer, you also saw it, it's inconvenient for me to leave this chair now." Or you can jump up and we can sit face to face and talk about each other's hearts. ”

"Sounds good. Zhao Xiaoqian shrugged his shoulders and jumped onto the throne. The ground he was treading on was soft to the touch, and he looked down to see the flowing long silver-white hair that covered the surface of the throne. It's so beautiful to look at it that it's hard to imagine that underneath them is something made purely of bones. "Sorry, I accidentally stepped on your hair. ”

"It's okay, I like you. Your feet are beautiful...", it said so gently. The voice is as sweet as honey, and the gentleness makes people's hearts crisp.

Zhao Xiaoqian saw the whole picture.

The shape of a teenager, the skin that can be broken by blowing, and the beauty that makes people palpitate. The eyes are like a pool of red clear water... It's hard to take your eyes off this beauty.

Zhao Xiaoqian was silent for a moment, then moved to sit cross-legged in front of it. "Being praised by you like this makes me feel a little scared. ”

"Huh. It looked at Zhao Xiaoqian with a smile and waved its hand. The silvery-white flow entangled, forming a low table in front of them, and behind each other a cushion like the back of a chair. It leaned lazily on it, tilted its head sideways and said to Zhao Xiaoqian, "You are a little too modest." ”

Zhao Xiaoqian didn't respond to this sentence, he saw two white bone chains piercing its delicate collarbone, and the other end of the bone chain connected to the entity of the throne.

It has an eerie aesthetic to it.

"It looks like it hurts. Zhao Xiaoqian said.

"Well, it's kind of. But it's good to get used to it. It followed Zhao Xiaoqian's line of sight and looked at the two chains that connected itself to the throne, and stretched out its hand to grab them. Its hands are also beautiful, with slender fingers that look soft and white with a hint of pink.

The bone chain shook because it was touched, causing it to tear. A dark red liquid with a black aura flowed out of the wound, and as it flowed on the chains, it evaporated with a 'clang' sound like water had fallen on a reddish anvil.

Unmoved, it still has that languid and charming smile: "Now I like them, they are part of my beauty." ”

Zhao Xiaoqian was silent...

It had an extra goblet in its hand, which contained the scarlet liquid. It shook its glass slightly, and the liquid swirled and a burst of red mist swirled, conjuring up distorted human faces, which were tangled together, and a faint mournful wail rang in the ears.

It narrowed its eyes in fascination as it looked at the smoke, "I think wailing is the most beautiful sound in the world." It will let you know that others are suffering as well... own happiness. ”

"Would you like a drink?" it asked, looking at Zhao Xiaoqian.

"No, it looks a little disgusting. Zhao Xiaoqian refused.

It shrugged its thin shoulders, "It's a pity. But after all, everyone has their own preferences, and I can understand that. Of course, it's worth mentioning that it's rude to judge someone else's preferences with disgust. ”

"Hmm... Maybe it's a little bit. Zhao Xiaoqian raised his head and looked at it. "But I have to be honest. It looks really disgusting. ”

It tilted its glass, and the scarlet liquid flowed down, the souls struggling in the liquid twisted, wailing and turning into a faint smoke that dissipated. It looked at Zhao Xiaoqian with pity, and said coquettishly: "This world is cold enough, why don't you try to say some heart-warming comforting words?"

"Heart-warming comfort?" Zhao Xiaoqian looked at her sideways, "What do you mean... Lies?"

Silent.....

I don't know how long.

"It's really a junior who is as upright as the rumors say. The smile on its face had finally disappeared. "You're a turtle, aren't you?"

"It's a bully. "'Zhao Xiaoqian' stretched out his finger and corrected seriously. Then, he finally smiled: "You are the same senior, as hypocritical as the rumors say." ”

The four eyes are facing each other, and the wind and clouds are suddenly rising.