Chapter Ninety-Three: True Text Spirit Rune, Divine Monarch Dreams (4)

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When the true meaning of the rune is manifested, it is like a haze, across thousands of miles, pouring down, and accumulating in the heart.

Shen Wan's heart was shocked, and it was as if she had been punched hard, and she vaguely saw in her dizziness that the hideous demon showed her head and face from the clouds, surprisingly familiar.

Pottery offerings!

Rongchang!

Thunder fight!

The current pressure and the almost insurmountable hurdle in the future appeared at the same time, Shen Wan groaned, suffocating uncomfortably, she wanted to stop this qiē, but her whole mind was all pulled by the true text spirit rune, and she couldn't retreat.

Tao is a strong man in the realm of real people who has attained immortality, and he is Rongchang's right-hand man, and he represents the dominant force of the "three surnames" of Suixin Pavilion.

And Lei Zheng, the patriarch of the Lei family who single-handedly destroyed the Shen family, under his seemingly fair face, is a poisonous snake who wants to choose people and devour them. Since the fall of the Shen family at the beginning of this catastrophe, it is not that there have been no elites, who want to accumulate strength and make a comeback, but they are defeated one by one by this person using various means, and finally the talent withers, and it is difficult to have a successor. If it weren't for this, the huge Shen family would not have been reduced to asking her to resist half the sky.

Shen Wan knew very well that as long as there was Lei Zheng and the Lei family, the possibility of the Shen family wanting to make a comeback was close to nothing. And during this period, any of her emerging tendencies will be ruthlessly suppressed by Lei Zheng.

The transfer from Beihuangping, which had established a solid foundation, to Donghua Mountain was just a warning disguised under the face of justice, and then, every step she took forward, the guillotine above her head would fall, and she didn't even have a chance to retreat, because once she made a mistake - just like today, Lei Zheng would never mind falling into the well and stepping on one foot again!

In the gloom that poured in, it was Lei Zheng's face that occupied the most central position, next to Rong Chang's seemingly kind but cold face, as well as the Tao worship who grabbed her handle, the whole body was twisted, opened his big hand, and grabbed his face.

Among these three people, in the flowing haze and clouds, there are countless strange shadows, vaguely the eagle dog who has been driven by thunder and embarrassed her everywhere over the years. He pounced, laughing and yelling, trying to eat her.

It's a nightmare, a nightmare that you can't wake up from!

has struggled in the circle of Suixin Pavilion for many years, and no one understands better than her what kind of overwhelming power she is facing.

Under the cover of the mature rules formed in the long period of 10,000 years of Suixin Pavilion, she can still maintain basic security, but once she loses this layer of protection, she will undoubtedly be completely strangled and clean.

And at this moment, in the nightmare, she is facing such a situation!

Her heart shook one after another, she didn't know why she fell into such a situation, wasn't she comprehending the mystery of the true text spirit rune given by the ghost?

If this is a trap, and the devil wants to harm her, why use such a method?

In the years of dumping, the calmness engraved in the bones formed made a judgment struggle to emerge from the panicked state of mind:

To untie the bell, you need to tie the bell, and whoever leads will seek liberation from whom......

A thought was born, the sky was full of haze, and after the layers of dark clouds and turbidity, there was a light that was faint, and the true text spirit talisman seemed to be there, and it was like an indifferent eye, watching her wolf bèi struggle, like looking at ants, like watching dust.

As an ant, as dust, Shen Wan trembled under the clouds, in the midst of the demonic invasion, but the light seemed to be impermeable, always separated by a layer, and there was no light.

In fact, all you need is a little bit of light, a little bit of heat......

Shen Wan's lips and teeth opened and closed, wanting to ask for help from the powerful beings who dominated her mind at the moment, but at this time, she remembered that from beginning to end, the ghost had not mentioned any information about that "Lord" to her at all, naturally including the name that had been kept secret, so that she was just about to call, and she didn't know how to speak.

In the end, she could only moan and squeeze out two syllables:

"Help me!"

The syllables are simple, the meaning of the words is simple, but once she spit it out, Shen Wan suddenly lost her strength, and her whole mind was fainted, and in the deepest part of her heart, the embankment that had been built was instantly pierced by an unstoppable terrifying force, and the confusion, fear, high pressure, and despair that had been accumulated for many years poured out, drowning out the qiē she could perceive.

Also at this moment, there was silence in the chaos, and Shen Wan's heart flashed, illuminating the spiritual platform, and also reflecting the hidden true meaning behind the crazy love:

Yes, in a desperate situation, she has been resisting, but she has also been praying, hoping that a powerful being can be born, blocking the bitter wind and rain, and opening up a clear sky.

After all, she is a woman, an ordinary woman who is destined not to look down on the world like Mrs. Huangquan and Ye Bin.

Under the protection of her father, she should have gone to the first-class store of Suixin Pavilion to accumulate experience step by step, and grew up all the way, during which she might marry a child with a big surname, and when she was full-fledged, she would leap into the air and take charge of one party.

Even if you can't do it, you should be rich and noble all your life, just like the backwardness of the surnames of Suixin Pavilion, you are naturally a rich and noble person. And we should never tremble, walk on thin ice, struggle in hypocrisy, cold human feelings, and precariousness.

This shouldn't have been her fate!

If she takes another 10,000 steps back, even if fate has already made a limit, it is a net that is difficult to get out, but before she gives her all her strength, shouldn't she change it a little? Give her a little breathing space?

She didn't get what she deserved, even though she didn't ask for much, just trying to get out of the quagmire - but she still sank deeper and deeper into it, and gradually perished to this day!

Today, she has met a "powerful zài" who can change this qiē and can only exist in her imagination.

And, show her a little bit of "intention".

Like a drowning person grasping a piece of driftwood, in the enclosed space of her mind, she no longer has to pretend to be strong, in the dimness and misery, facing the haze with no end in sight, and against the true text spirit rune that is always separated by a layer, throwing away a qiē reserved, and hissing and shouting:

"Help me...... As long as you can get me out, you can do whatever you want!"

The mental space shook, and the light finally tore through the layers of haze, revealing its true face, countless lines intertwined, born with twists and turns and esoteric rune words, runes for a lifetime, it shook the heart, pointed to the true meaning, and it was completely different from what I had seen before......

More precisely, the opposite.

Bear!

The next moment, life turns to death, death turns to life, turning endlessly, and the thought is changing.

Shen Wan's heart was silent, she vaguely felt that there was a deeper meaning in this, but for her, there was no need to dig deeper, she only chose the one she had been looking forward to and pursuing!

"I choose 'life'...... Grace from the Lord!"