Chapter 1612: Sadness, Holy Fire
Thousands of eyes gather one person.
"Not me. ”
When he said this, the beggar's face was unusually pale, his eyes were flustered, and his grief and anger revealed a bit of stubbornness.
"I don't understand, I don't know what's going on, I" he tried to explain, but soon found that there was no way to explain it, there were so many powers present, and some of them had a way to unknowingly attack them, in other words, whatever the reason for the beggar's insistence, it was probably an illusion.
Maybe he had already been cursed when he was in Yinsi, and he was deliberately released from his post this time, or his memories had been altered, but no one here could see it. In any case, Mei Juan and Ren Xiu only came here after listening to his advice, and fell into a desperate situation.
Or is it something else?
The strong self-blame made the beggar uneasy, so he couldn't help but start to doubt, and then sadness, his eyes became dark, his soul fire gradually decreased, and he slowly felt the feeling of heartbeat.
"Don't fall for him. Bai Yi suddenly stood up, there was no trace of flattery on his face, only sincerity and solemnity: "I believe in you, and everyone believes in it." ”
"Yes, I do. Yuwei flashed to the beggar's side, Qingli's little face was full of worry, and she stretched out her hand and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Involved in the world does not enter the WTO, does not follow the flow of WTO, among all the people here, only Yuwei feels something that others can't feel, and she is also the first person who really realizes that the situation of the beggar is wrong.
"No, no, no, you don't understand, you don't understand, I just understood. ”
The beggar dodged Yuwei's hand, his expression extremely painful, and at the same time, his body began to glow, brighter and brighter.
"Maybe I'm wrong, and the teacher is wrong, all wrong. ”
"Maybe that thing is fake. There's no place here, there's no thing, there's no opportunity. ”
"Maybe it's a trap, it's been a trap from beginning to end, from ancient times to the present. ”
After saying that. The beggar's body was completely translucent, and the thin body slowly became taller, attracting the attention of everyone.
No one here could understand the beggar's words, but they could see the change in him, and there was a boom, and there was a frantic shout all around, and then it was completely quiet, as quiet as death.
A moment later.
"No, no, no, no," the red mastiff cried, tossing and turning over with only one sentence.
"Can't!" the black mastiff couldn't believe it. The expression was like a ghost.
"Hell yes. The copper-headed mastiff was indignant, as if someone had robbed him of his bones.
"Tsk, it's a pity. The iron clad gold spat on it, completely forgetting that this was the battlefield.
The monster that appeared last came from Yokonuma, and as usual, it looked like a non-human, with a double-faced snake body and human legs, which was strange and ugly, enough to make the most alternative monsters ashamed.
At this moment. The monster's eyes flashed, and its attention was also attracted by the beggar.
"What's going on?" Boss Su looked dazed. The thirteen doppelgangers all asked.
"Sad death, God blesses, God's last gift to ghosts. Mei Shuai looked at the glowing beggar with a solemn expression.
Unlike living people, ghosts are fleshless and heartless, but at some very special times. They can feel the existence of the heart like a living person. At such times, it marks the imminent death of the ghostly creature, so the heavens send down the gift to let them live again and enjoy a heartbeat.
"Only the purest soul can receive a gift from heaven, and the heaven here is not the way of heaven. It was God who didn't expect this kid to look honest and have such a strong temperament. ”
"No one blames him?" Boss Su didn't care about the heavens and heaven, and shouted repeatedly: "I'm the one who doesn't trust him the most, I didn't even say anything, let alone others, Bai Yi also went to comfort, didn't this kid treat her as a mother, what's the matter?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Mei Shuai said solemnly: "There are unusual things about ghosts that can be sent by God, I don't understand the situation of the beggar, but I know that every ghost in the underworld yearns for God's gift and is willing to become what he is today." ”
"I believe it. Boss Su nodded again and again.
Look at the expressions of the people around you, no, the ghosts around you.
The mad spirit ground knelt down, and all the ghost pawns led by the mad spirit monk knelt down, not only them, but even the ghost mastiffs that came around also gave salutes to this party, and the four big mastiffs actually didn't stop it. The battlefield where fierce fighting should have broken out was silenced because of this incident, and even the ever-present roars stopped.
It's incredible.
Boss Su had no doubt that if Thirteen Lang was present at this time, he would definitely order all of them to attack and catch the other party off guard.
It's a pity that Thirteen is still in the tree, and I don't know what kind of plane to do.
It's not that ghosts don't know ghosts, Boss Su thought about it, decided to respect the customs of the underworld, and asked cautiously: "Then is he dead or alive? Stronger or weaker, how strong is it, is it comparable to you and me?"
"Reincarnated as a human being, he is expected to become a spirit child in the future. Mei Shuai replied simply.
Boss Su tried his best to suppress the last word "fart", and asked, "How much benefit can it give us?"
Mei Shuai glared at him with disdain and anger, and it took a long time before two words came out of his teeth.
"Shameless. ”
"Understood. ”
Boss Su understood what was going on, sighed silently, and secretly prepared for battle.
"Die for nothing. ”
No one paid attention to him, and everyone's eyes on both sides were focused on the beggar, watching him change from a thin little ghost to ten zhang, a hundred zhang, and radiant.
Later, his body burned, his soul burned, and he turned into a torch that levitated into the air, illuminating the ten heavens. During this period, the appearance of the beggar was constantly changing, sometimes male and sometimes female, sometimes old and sometimes young, sometimes solemn, sometimes merciful and compassionate, and more sad.
Not only for themselves, but also for so many people, demons, and ghosts present, all of whom could read the sorrow in their eyes and grieve for the whole world.
Like a god
This is another sign of God's gift, which roughly depicts the appearance of reincarnation. In normal times, such a thing would become a grand event in the entire underworld, and even attract Yan Jun's eyes, and when it was revealed, countless powers would pay close attention, write down every subtle change in it, deduce its possibilities in detail, and then ask the judge to go into the yang world to verify it. Struggling to find its bearings.
Now that there is no such possibility, Yan Jun is gone, and the spirit child is naturally useless.
Maybe it's because of this that on the battlefield, the ghosts around are thinking about it or envying it. Pious, jealous, or indifferent, but they all watched quietly, quietly waiting for the moment when it ended.
The torch burned, and the divine aura enveloped all directions, like a clear spring flowing through everyone's soul, even the most noisy four mastiffs quieted down, and even the monster that was not subject to reincarnation became peaceful. There is no trace of war.
It's temporary, but no one wants to break this temporary.
Mei Shuai's words are well-founded, and there are countless precedents to follow. No one can benefit from the heavenly rebirth, for all those who witness it are people or ghosts from this realm, and the Holy Radiance is at best equivalent to taking a bath, and it will remain the same as before.
No one noticed that at this moment a black shadow escaped from the Rosang tree, and floated like a shadow to the surface of the mad earth under the torch, bathed in the most intense light. Slowly become transparent.
King Agu is also a ghost but is suppressed by the laws of the realm. At this moment, as those rays of light continue to fall, it feels like it has taken off a layer of clothing, and its figure has become light and very clear.
Again, no one noticed that the divine radiance seemed to be even. But when Luo Sang came into contact, he unconsciously gathered a small circle, and the light in the circle was hot and violent, a hundred thousand times richer. All around it, the brilliance remains. No one dared to look at it, so they couldn't find it.
Yu Wei's experience is also different from others, the holy light has not gathered, but her heart is so sad that she can't express it, and she unconsciously burst into tears.
"The beggar is so pitiful. ”
The torch was in the air, and thousands of ghosts bowed down, Yuwei couldn't bear to look at it, but she couldn't help but look at it, she only felt sad in her heart.
Among the ghosts, only the purest soul is qualified to die of sadness, and in the living, only the purest soul can feel that helplessness, Yuwei cried, and slowly touched her forehead with her hands.
Two braids are coiled on his forehead, which are very beautiful, but their length is obviously longer than the rest of the hair, and it shines brightly. Yuwei touched one of them with her hand and tried to untie it.
"Don't do that. ”
Bai Yi quickly noticed Yu Wei's condition, stepped forward to take her into his arms, and said something softly.
Yu Wei listened silently, and after half a ring, he hesitated and said: "He can't stand it, it will completely dissipate"
Bai Yi was a little worried, and said resolutely: "He has his responsibilities and missions, and we don't know about them, so we shouldn't interfere." ”
Yu Wei didn't argue anything, bowed her head to Rouhuai and sobbed a few times, and raised her head again.
Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe it's inevitable, the beggar in the torch is now stereotyped into his original appearance, the compassion on his face disappears, and his gaze becomes pure again, leaving only a little doubt.
He looked around, his gaze sweeping over everyone's faces, with occasional pauses.
Seeing Boss Su, the beggar shook his head slightly, slightly displeased.
Seeing the beautiful handsome, the beggar nodded silently, as if to show appreciation.
Seeing the four mastiffs, the beggar shook his head again, a little disdainful.
Seeing the monster, the beggar opened his mouth and sighed, as if he was pitiful.
He lowered his head to look at the shadow of King Agu, and his eyes showed interest, and he paused for a long time. Then he looked at Rousanne for a long time, until his figure was about to disappear completely, and then he turned his head with some loss and some confusion.
He looked at Bai Yi, smiled, and said, "Thank you." ”
Only Bai Yi could hear this, and said with a smile in return: "You're polite." ”
After that, the beggar's eyes fell on Yuwei and never left.
There is a resonance between the two, which has long been established and has always existed.
"It came too early and too quickly, so I guess that's what happened. ”
Like something she wasn't sure about, the beggar hesitated and asked in a voice that only Yuwei could hear.
"Would you like to?"
"I do. Yuwei didn't hesitate.
"It's going to be hard, can you do it?"
"I'll do my best. Yu Wei solemnly promised.
"Don't force it. The beggar admonished.
"Got it. Yu Wei responded softly and nodded vigorously.
"That's fine. ”
The beggar put his mind at ease, and then his face showed a look of relief, and his fingers flicked towards Yuwei.
"You can fight. ”
The aftermath drifted through the air, and then the torch was extinguished abruptly, never to be seen again
(To be continued......) R1292