The call of darkness in the one hundred and thirty-seventh

The darkness was silent, Xiao Xiaobai sat on the ground, he was really a little tired, although this body should not feel tired, but he was indeed tired, this tiredness may not necessarily come from his body, but the journey he pondered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He leaned against the cold ground, and at this moment, he suddenly felt another feeling.

"It's cold, it's a good feeling. Xiao Xiaobai smiled and slowly closed his eyes, the rotten qi on his body was already so thick that it permeated his whole body, like a thick dead air, and this dead air was also dissipating, as if immediately, even the breath would not exist in this darkness.

A feeling that had never been felt before, vitality slowly escaping from his body.

He thought about his life, from Wowozhai to Qingfeng City to Kyoto, he has been working hard, much more than ordinary people have paid, but because of the amount he has paid, he may have accelerated the destruction of Wowozhai and the beginning of the five places of Heavenly Dao.

He didn't regret saving Cang Zhengzi, because although the idea of guarding may have been deliberately led by Lao Liu, but in fact, if you change someone, maybe look at the sacrifice of your life to save each other, what you realize is revenge, killing, resentment of the world because of lack of strength, and self-pity for the weak.

Because the mind is different, the thoughts realized are destined to be different.

"My heart has long been destined to protect them!"

"Wanchen, they're still alive, I can't die!"

In the dark, Xiao Xiaobai opened his eyes suddenly, although he still couldn't see any scenes, but his lonely journey had a new impetus at this moment, a burst of vitality, suddenly permeating his body!

"I want to live, since I still have consciousness and I still have strength, I can't, give up on them!" Xiao Xiaobai's dark eyes suddenly shone with light, out of place in this darkness, and walked forward in this darkness.

His pace of progress is very slow, because his body does not know when, has some old intentions, in fact, before he continues to live, the first thing he thinks of is whether it will be due to the passage of time, the old people are no more, maybe the corpse blood sect has won, maybe Daqin has succeeded, but in the face of the years, no one can escape.

It's just that he still wants to see it.

He needs to go and see.

He, to see!

Xiao Xiaobai had persistence in his eyes and moved forward step by step.

I don't know how long it has been, how many years have passed, the darkness is still dark, the ground is still cold, and it is lonely...... Still lonely.

A dark shadow in the darkness, still walking alone.

There was still life in him, but if anyone could see in the darkness, they could see that his body was constantly blurring, as if it had become a shadow.

"This body, is it dying? The hoarse voice echoed in the darkness, and the black shadow paused slightly, but quickly and unhurriedly moved away.

He died of thought before, and naturally he could live again because of a new source, but now, he is facing death like a mortal going through birth, old age, sickness and death, and this time, he has no way to live.

The will may be able to sustain him a little longer, but only for a moment.

"Wanchen, Master, Senior Brother, Senior Sister, Da Bai. Lin Lao, Ninth Uncle ......"

In the darkness, there was a hoarse murmur, and the voice was soft, as if it was constantly recalling the past.

"The two disciples of Uncle Nine, who are they?" The dark shadow was puzzled, and suddenly, a fear arose in his heart, and he couldn't remember it clearly.

"Who it is, who it is. ”

The black shadow covered his head, he didn't roar like crazy yet, he didn't question it, and while walking forward, he kept remembering the two disciples, he still remembered that one of them seemed to be a little stupid but very warm-hearted, and the other was a little clever but a little like to play, but he really couldn't remember.

I don't know how many years have passed, but the black shadow in the darkness still has a hoarse murmur, but the name is much less, "Wanchen, Master, Senior Sister, Da Bai." The black shadow murmured, still moving forward in this darkness, he did not count the steps, nor did he dare to count the steps, this unknown time not only made his shadow illusory, but also made his memory, most of it was lost.

"Wanchen, Master, Da Bai. ”

The black shadow murmured again, and suddenly, his figure was much more illusory, like a piece of tissue paper, floating in the air, flying towards the darkness ahead.

"Seemingly, there is one less. The black shadow muttered a little irrationally, he had long forgotten who he was, he had forgotten what had happened, and he didn't know how much time had passed, the only thing he remembered was that there were only these four names, but now, these four names were missing one.

"Wanchen, Master. As the shadow moved forward, his legs suddenly became illusory in the air, disappearing into the darkness like a ghost, only half of his body floating in the air, and this time, he couldn't even remember if anyone had disappeared.

"Hey, why should I pronounce the names of these two people?" In this darkness, a trace of doubt suddenly appeared, why did he want to pronounce the names of these two people?

"Wanchen, Master. Do I know them?" The black shadow muttered to himself, still subconsciously walking in the dark and thinking, but he didn't go to muttering the names of those two people anymore, but he was thinking in his heart, and he was still thinking about why Master Wanchen was thinking.

In the darkness, there was no sound, as if time had been silenced, and the illusory body of the black shadow did not dissipate again, but gradually solidified, and he did not realize it, but he was indeed condensing, but this condensation was no longer like human nature, but emitted white light, which made the darkness suddenly brighten up and solidify towards the glowing white dots.

I don't know how far away, I don't know how far away from this darkness, a bright place, an old man hurried by, suddenly sighed, looked at the darkness, there was something strange in his eyes, "Someone actually walked here to be consumed into a thought, this thought, get it, it will definitely help the god to study the fairy road further!"

The old man spoke, stepping out, and suddenly melted into the void and walked into the darkness.

And at this moment, the black shadow sighed again, "What was I thinking about before? I don't seem to remember clearly? It seems to be important to me, but what is it?"

The black shadow kept murmuring, forgetting even his own problems, the white light point brightened when the black shadow murmured, and at the navel in the center of the black shadow, it suddenly absorbed the upper body of the black shadow, making the void, the only illusion, suddenly distorted.

The distorted shadow was still unaware of it, and he still kept thinking about what was important to him.

The white point of light was extremely bright, and at this moment, the upper body of the black shadow suddenly merged into the white point of light, and the remaining murmuring head was also twisted violently at this moment, with a question of what was important to him, and quickly melted towards the point of light.

The speed of this integration was extremely fast, exceeding all the previous speeds, and in an instant, the distorted black shadow touched the white dot and merged most of it, but when it was completely integrated, there was suddenly a soft call, echoing in this darkness, making the black shadow that was about to merge outside the white dot twist violently.

"Xiaobai, wake up. (To be continued.) )