"En" Chonghua was speechless for a while, and had to admit that he was inferior to others, "Yes, at such an age, I didn't expect the monarch to use it like this." ”

The method of breaking the formation of the bone path is to let the soul of the monarch as the core be scattered and destroyed, and the real death of the Three Realms does not exist.

The method is very simple, so bury it very secretly. Every generation of monarchs is told about the role of their corpses when they are dying.

He was infected with the Red Death, and no monarch in the past had ever contracted such a disease and entered the battle. I don't know what kind of chain reaction such a variable will cause. Personal affection and national righteousness are put together, and in the eyes of the monarch, they are not worth comparing at all. Therefore, he made it out of the city without any problems.

"What's the matter with that boy?" asked Chonghua.

"I don't know, I asked them to look for it the way you did ten years ago. Originally, I just wanted to delay the time so that I could take more things away. ”

The puppet didn't look back and threw it over, Chonghua didn't stretch out his hand, and the puppet was a sense of qi and spirit, and it just stopped in front of the young man.

This is a memory carved by the shadow of the sun?

"Why is it on you?" he wondered, "Sunshadow cherishes this puppet. ”

"Ten years ago, the Red Death was raging, causing the death of half of the people in the country, and he was one of the several people responsible for the Red Death Virus, who was secretly executed by the mountain wind. "The voice of the hot sun has a sad taste.

That's what happened. The twin pupils gain insight into the true thoughts of the woman's heart. The young man couldn't help but laugh.

It's really fun. There is still such a force in this matter, if it weren't for the fact that the hour had already calculated his return date, he still wanted to continue to bring it to this world for a while.

The sun is in the west mountain, the remnant sun is like blood, reflecting the bleak scenery outside the city, adding a sadness.

Outside the city walls, unlike the bleak autumn mood, the green pine branches are luxuriant, endless, exuding infinite spiritual power. Yuki looked at the girl on the tree under the tree like a sleeping serene face, and the regret and sadness that had been dormant for many years came up again.

Ten years ago, she was killed and joined the battle as a seven or eight-year-old girl, but when she saw her again ten years later, she had a woman's picturesque eyebrows. Sure enough, her soul was trapped inside the corpse, trapped in this height beyond the reach of heaven and hell, not living or dying, wandering day and night.

It's finally time to put you down from this place where your soul has no home, Kaoru Sister.

Yuki stretched out his arms to the tree and chanted a spell in his mouth. The vines that tightly wrapped around the girl's white neck sensed it and sent the girl to the crook of the boy's arm. A moon-like light spilled out from around the tree and flowed onto the boy.

Looking at the girl in the embrace, it was as faint as smoke, and after a burst of phantom light, the shadow of Yiren was no more, the trunk of the big tree was dry, and there was only a white spirit bead left in the palm of her hand.

After the inheritance was completed, Yuki felt that his spirit body was even more than before, and on his delicate cheeks, a flower from the other side flashed away.

Escaping from Yunfu, their hometown that had become a battlefield, they unfortunately went to Shikoku, met Shikoku's army, and were treated as enemies and ready to be strangled. In order to protect him at a young age, Kaoru uses his spiritual power to break through the barrier that is not yet very strong, throws him into the city, and lures the enemy alone.

People are endless, and inheritance is immortal. From now on, I am your previous life. All the way to come, I will be the lord of a country and I will cover you. Next to the corpse of his parents, the girl's immature and firm voice came into Yuki's ears, and there was a bitter smile on his lips as a teenager.

The theory of the past and present life of their country is that at the same time, two people obtain the experience and knowledge of the other person through the inheritance of the connection of time. A life that is physically lost continues to live on in another person's body.

But why does this sadness of losing a companion who depends on each other, and the feeling of powerlessness against reality, still linger in my heart?

Why does he feel sad, why does he feel powerless?

There are only two of them left in the whole country, and since you, I am the only one left, how can I pass on this art of reincarnation?

Yuki pressed the spirit bead in his hand into the center of his eyebrows, he and Kaoru are a princess and a commoner, they are originally different from Yunni, but the two are the last descendants of the same race, so this spirit bead refined from Kaoru's bones does not have any rejection, and it dissolves in the eyebrows of the young man.

Let's take those exiles from the four countries out first. And then send you back to your hometown. The boy temporarily put aside his confusion and strode westward.

The Yiren have been blinded, and their souls have returned to the nine heavens. There was only one bone bead left, and the boy decided to bring it back to his hometown, even though his hometown was probably a strange scenery now.

Chaoyang returned home depressed, and a strange feeling hit his heart.

The house was so quiet that it felt like I had fallen into the other side of the mirror. There was no life at all, only quiet, dead voices all around.

"Mother, are you sleeping?" My father has been fighting in the army for many years, and there are only myself and my mother at home. Shouldn't he have been fascinated by ghosts, right?

One step to life and death!

Suddenly, he heard the wind whistling in his ears. All the furnishings around me flew upwards, and I fell into a pit.

How can there be such a thing in the house? Don't you hear the sound of digging when you sleep, isn't that a nightmare? Is it someone who has dug a tunnel from his house, where does it lead? Who did it? Thief? Foreign enemy?

Before he had time to think about it, the boy's entire body had been swallowed up by the hole. The first question was quickly answered.

"Wow!!" A familiar exclamation sounded. As soon as he landed, the boy felt as if someone had picked him up and scolded: "Mo!" As soon as he felt that the fragrance was familiar and the sense of horror was familiar, the boy flew several feet away.

After flying for a long time, he was exhausted. I felt terrible pain in my body, and I should have been hit by a raised clod of dirt during the flight.

Everything just now is changing in a flash. Frightened, Chaoyang only thought that he had strayed into the Yama Hell, and quickly fled in the direction he came, only wanting to leave this place.

The demon should have thrown him out of most of the way, and it wasn't long before he was out of the tunnel. There was a depressed scene as far as the eye could see. "Where is this?" he didn't recognize the place.

Chaoyang, who knew nothing about the world beyond the high walls, unexpectedly went outside. In order to allow some lucky people such as the exiles to escape, Ryuto has let all the troops of the Wu Kingdom attack the city.

This time, because Yuki successfully instigated the resentment of the people of Shikoku against the monarch, and because the main general Ryuto took the initiative to persuade him to surrender, there was no big movement in the city that could be spread outside the city.

"Come here. It seemed that someone called him in the distance, and he looked at it, it was Chu Yao. Well, and the kid who likes to hug people's thighs.

"What's going on?" the morning sun waded through the grass.

"Shikoku has been breached. "A calm voice, a calm expression.

"What?" Chaoyang was startled, and the next second he turned around and ran towards the city. was grabbed by Chu Yao first. Stopped him.