Chapter 53: When autumn comes to September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom!
Song Lanyi sat in place, his breath seemed calm and calm, but in fact he was paranoid and desperate madness.
"In this world, peace has never been the main theme. The law of the jungle is the basic standard of this world. ”
"Because it's powerful, you can play with the best memories in other people's hearts. Because of his ability, he can destroy the best dreams in other people's hearts at will. ”
"I should have understood that I was already a person who had experienced life and death. I'm not afraid of anything. I only have one bad life, I don't care what secret realm you have, I care what sanctification opportunities you have, what treasures I care about you, you make me uncomfortable, then I'll fight! ”
After speaking, Song Lanyi slammed his forehead and shouted, his face was full of madness and desperation, "Here comes the book!" ”
She's going crazy.
Why should she hesitate so much?
It was not enough to experience the death of my father when I was a child, and now I am here again, witnessing my father's death again.
Is it she who wants to come to this doggy world?
No!
She didn't!
If she could, of course, she would prefer to stay in the peaceful era of her previous life and live an ordinary and not simple life for her.
But the drama of life is that it is a drama that cannot be chosen.
Everyone is forced to go on stage, forced to perform under the spotlight, and finally forced to quit.
So, what the hell did she choose?
The world is like this, she doesn't want to be a fallen leaf that goes with the flow, she wants to be a fire, live proudly, live wantonly, and burn everything around her.
If it were dark, she would be the most striking light in the night.
Song Lanyi opened the book, as if blessed to the soul, and chose a poem.
She walked with a book, and in this small space, she chanted in her mouth, and her eyes showed a cold light:
"Stay until autumn comes September 8,"
"I kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom."
"The Heavenly Incense Array penetrates Chang'an,"
"The city is full of ...... Yellow, gold, armor! ”
At the moment when the words fell, chrysanthemums bloomed around Song Lanyi.
The petals of the chrysanthemum withered one by one, and then turned into a small golden sword, which was like a lightning sword light in the gray mist, which could hardly be captured by the naked eye.
At the same time, the whole world was shaken.
One after another, the Heavenly Dao Qi from the outside world poured into the vision of the golden sword, like a tornado blowing in a brilliant golden rainstorm, the wind became more and more intense, and the golden sword danced wildly in it.
From afar, it looks like a small golden fish swimming in the sea of gray sky.
That touch of gold, that touch of domineering air that gives up others, is the enthusiasm that can't be wet in heavy rain.
When the sword was pointed at one place, Song Lanyi squinted, and an inexplicable realization surged in his heart.
She slowly reached out and placed her index finger on the heart of her right hand.
I saw that all the little swords penetrated into Song Lanyi's heart.
The scene was as disillusioned as a bubble.
At the end of the shattered scene, Song Lanyi finally opened his eyes and looked at the corpse.
I don't know why, after everything turned into foam, the corpse, instead in the void, became an eternity.
Song Lanyi only felt that the nerves that had been tense all this time were pulled again, and a crazy color flashed in her eyes.
If she doesn't get better, then she won't let the owner of this secret realm feel better.
She gathered the last of her golden sword and stabbed it hard into the space.
Suddenly, the entire space began to turn upside down.
Before closing his eyes, Song Lanyi felt something in his heart and looked in a certain direction in the depths of space.
There, she felt a sense of calling from within.