Xiang Suisheng was slapped into the ice, and the glacier below him shattered into pieces and collapsed in an instant, and the irresistible gravity caused him to fall from a high place, and the cold wind whistled past his ears.

The white snow was gone, the quiet blue glacier was nowhere to be seen, and the rapid fall made it impossible for him to see anything in front of him, only the fading light made his heart chill.

But in a moment of respite, he fell to the bottom. He couldn't see anything in the darkness around him, and he reached out to reach for it, but he only grasped the cold air, and he was lost in the darkness and couldn't tell where the exit was.

It seems to have fallen into a pitch-black hell.

Beneath his feet was a wet and sticky quagmire, and countless black shadows that could not see the edges hurried past him, and the bone-chilling chill poured down the collar and cuffs into his clothes, and he got goosebumps.

"What ...... this," he shouted angrily, trying to find a little light in the obscure void, "Linghua! You come out! That's all there is to it, isn't it? Do you dare to strike only in the dark?"

No one responded to his shouts, but the dark shadows around him gathered more and more, and some strange sounds gradually came out of their mouths, as if they were cursing, and like questioning.

The sound of a mosquito buzzing kept echoing in his ears, and he covered his ears irritably: "What? Get out of here, don't talk about it!"

The shadows seemed to know his impatience, and their voices grew louder and louder, repeating and repeating in his ears...... These voices are like the red thread that drilled into Li Chengzhi's ears, and the blurred words crawled into his ears like centipedes, and the words in his mind gradually pieced together a sentence-

Give me back my life.

"Give me my life...... Give me back my life......

The whispers close to his ear, the sound of sticky saliva on his lips and tongue was particularly clear, and it seemed that thousands of hands were groping on the body of Xiang Suisheng, and these hands were searching for the weakest spots in his body, and were about to invade his body with evil darkness.

"Who the hell are you? I haven't killed anyone! I didn't!" Xiang Suisheng kept slapping his hands, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but shiver, "You all deserve it! This is your life!"

"Give me back my life...... "The black shadow's hand touched the back of his head along his jaw all the way to the tip of his nose, one, two, countless hands one by one, covering the mouth and nose of Xiang Suisheng.

I can't breathe any air.

His heart beat violently, and he trembled nervously for a while. While he is still conscious, he needs to solve these things quickly, he doesn't want to die here, die so unexplained!

The palm of his hand instantly gathered a ball of blood light, ten percent of the power of blood control, heh...... These inexplicable things should disappear all at once, how could the juggling tricks in the sea of knowledge deceive him?

In the end, it must be the mirror spirit of the world, and the ignorant humans in the world who will never listen to his justification!

The layers of black shadow hands were like iron walls, pinching his heart and lungs, making people unable to breathe. The breath in the body is getting less and less, and there is no time to hesitate any longer!.

In order to live, in order to kill more low-intelligence people, this can only be done!

The power of his palm was about to move, and he swallowed and struck the power on the black hand.

The power of blood control is like a fiery red sunset in the dark night, flowing upside down from the bottom of the mountain, slowly hitting the birds flying in the sky. How can a tiny bird withstand such a scorching force?

The bird's body was like snowflakes scattered on the dark earth, and some red burst out of its body, mixed with a cloudy and bright yellow viscous liquid, and erupted from mid-air like a volcanic eruption.

"Ah......h

The shadows were gone, and the light gradually returned to the surroundings, and Xiang Suisheng opened his eyes and saw a milky white.

Linghua was standing not far from him with a heart mirror.

"You didn't kill me, hahahaha, now it's my turn." Xiang Suisheng stretched out his hand to fight, but found that his arm was pitch black, no different from the dark shadow in the darkness.

"What's wrong with me...... What have you done to me!!" He panicked, and his expression was distorted and he ran towards Linghua, then

But Linghua is always some distance away from him, and he can't catch it no matter what.

"Do you know that this mirror, in addition to being called the "Mirror of the World", also has a name, which is "Connoisseurship"." Linghua's voice was ethereal, "Appreciation, appreciation, identification. You think that I have fallen into your sea of knowledge, but you have not thought that my sea of knowledge has enveloped you, and the moment you fall, you have entered my sea of knowledge."

Linghua looked at the mirror of the mind to Xiang Suisheng: "And my sea of consciousness is this mirror, which can reflect the joy and beauty, but also the evil and darkness. It reflects your heart, and it is ghosts large and small that seek revenge on you.

This is your sin, your sin, you can't escape it, you can't hide it, only you have to bear it, and it will be over."

In the mirror, he was as black as if he had been burned by fire, and there was a large depression in the middle of his skull, which almost pierced his head.

"No, it's fake, it's fake!" Xiang Suisheng rushed forward to snatch the mirror, and he said fiercely, "What means did you use, is it an illusion?"

Linghua put away the mirror: "It's all true, you ended yourself with your own hands, it can be a way to no longer experience control and lose yourself."

Xiang Suisheng touched his face, and suddenly heard a familiar call: "Suisheng."

turned his head and saw that it was Xiang Suisheng's father. Xiang's father is still in the world, and he pulled up Xiang Suisheng with a little tear in his eyes: "Child, Dad is here, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have grown into a big child. You've suffered a lot alone over the years, and you'll have your dad with you for the rest of your life, okay?"

Xiang Suisheng looked at Xiang Father incredulously, and the moment he reached out to touch it, he was already pulled over by Xiang Father. The bodies of both father and son turned into black shadows, and Xiang Suisheng shook his head and shouted, "No, I'm not done yet! I still have to kill everyone, how can I die? I'm not going to go with you!"

Xiang's father turned his head to look at him, and the empty eyes on his dark face were as silent as death: "Child, you and I are both deserters of life, it doesn't matter if you don't take responsibility for a while, what I'm afraid of is that you won't have responsibility for the rest of your life. You think wrong, get into the horns, stop taking revenge on others for the so-called hatred, it's just that you just can't accept that your father is a traitor. But it's a fact, it's a fact."

"Dad, that's not the case! They have wronged you!" Xiang Suisheng shook his head in a broken down, and followed his father farther and farther away in despair.

"Whether you are wronged or not, only you know best in your own heart. The world is full of lies, and of course there is truth, and sometimes it is difficult to distinguish between fiction and reality, and only by listening to one's own sincerity can we distinguish between truth and falsehood." Xiangfu looked at Xiang Suisheng, "Your heart is blinded, and you can't see where your true heart is. I don't have a chance in this life, so in the next life, I want to be a person who can recognize my true heart and experience the world well."

There is only the void left in the void, and Xiang Suisheng was half-dragged and half-dragged away by his father, is this the last trace of warmth in his heart?

This is the sea of knowledge reflected in the mirror of the mind, and the sea of knowledge is the consciousness of the trapped person, what he feels, what he thinks, and what he thinks is all in it. Knowing the sea reveals the most important thing in the heart of the trapped person, which can be pleasant or cruel. And the memories of Xiang Suisheng are probably these, and sure enough, none of them have anything to do with the "Emperor Yuan" on the snowy mountain.

"It seems that Xiang Suisheng is not so obedient." Linghua opened her eyes and took her hand away from the top of Li Chengzhi's head, and Ning Suhe threw it out of her body.

Both of them were unsteady on their feet, staggering and calming down for a moment before they were able to stabilize their figures. Li Chengzhi also lost support and fainted to the ground, the red line on the top of his head stuck to Linghua's fingers and was pulled out.

Heng Gu saw that Linghua woke up and excitedly leaned over to look at her expression, and saw that her face was as usual, even if he was very close, he had to use his spiritual sense to transmit: "You finally woke up! We've been standing here for a long time, and we've been waiting so hard."

Linghua touched Heng Gu's head and replied with his spiritual sense, "I'm fine."

She immediately went to see Li Chengzhi's situation, and Henggu explained when he saw this: "At that time, you and Xiang Suisheng entered the sea of knowledge, and I found that Li Chengzhi's breathing was weak, and he was about to breathe in the next second. I was able to beat him and save him, and it took a lot of spiritual power to stay

Kill him."

Linghua put his hand in front of Li Chengzhi's forehead to feel it, and saw that there was shallow breathing on his chest, nodded and said, "How do you know that he will no longer be controlled by Xiang Suisheng and be so bold to save him."

Henggu stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "I know you'll make it."

"Ahem!" Ning Suhe couldn't stand it and coughed dryly, "I'm still here, you can keep it and go back quietly."

Linghua withdrew his hand uncomfortably and explained, "Suhe, you look at Li Chengzhi here first, he is an outcast now, and no one will come to trouble again. I'm going to see Anhuai with Henggu."

Outside the inn, An Huai sat on a stone pier with a folding fan, silently watching the hundreds of Dancheng people standing in place for unknown reasons, looking around curiously, and some people had wounds on their bodies, and they were looking for who had hurt them indignantly.

"What do they do?" An Huai watched Linghua come down from the inn and strengthened the barrier in front of him a little, "They can't see us, but they can't ignore it."

Linghua took a step forward: "I'll try my best, it's the first time to collect the memories of so many people, I don't know if there will be any deviation."

"If there is a deviation, then don't accept it, they have figured it out, and they will disperse."

A mellow voice fell from the sky, and a man in a dark robe walked from the crowd, the staff in his hand emitted bursts of light, leaving a light and refreshing fragrance everywhere he went.

The crowd was no longer boiling, but quieted down for a moment, they quietly watched the appearance of the Dao Elder of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, and unconsciously, their eyes and thoughts were completely attracted to him, and they seemed to have forgotten something in their minds, only remembering the Dao Elder of the Sword Eyebrows and the starry eyes, and the dazzling golden staff in the sun.

The Taoist chief walked up to the three of them and politely saluted, "Don't come here harmlessly. Miss Linghua, sure enough, we will see each other again soon."

Linghua raised his eyebrows, he always felt that who had said this sentence once, so familiar...... She didn't think much of it and said with concern, "After 7749 days of retreat, can Daoist Yang fully recover?"

Yang Xichi bowed slightly: "It has fully recovered, thank you Miss Linghua for bothering about these things." It's just that the demon chaos is difficult to get rid of, Dancheng is in danger, and the poor road still needs your help."

Henggu turned around and looked at the inn: "Xiang Sui is dead and dead, why is there still a crisis in Dancheng?"

Yang Xichi said: "The crisis is among the people."