Ning Weichen kissed the edge of the photo gently and ambiguously, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips, but the laughter did not reach the bottom of his eyes at all.

In fact, it would be good if Butterfly Island and the Empire were all gone.

*

At eight o'clock in the evening, an uninvited guest arrived in Frigga Harbour.

There is a black fog that cannot be dispelled here. The hazy night is full of water vapor.

After the opening of the [Enlightenment World], there are still a steady stream of ordinary people from all over the world, who have come here one after another. When they got off the port, they broke down and cried at first, wanting to go home. But soon, an old man came over to give them guidance, took them to the main god space, became players, and started one battle after another.

"Hello! Excuse me, are you a newcomer? If you're here for the first time, do you want me to show you the way? ”

Jiang Hongfei was in Frigaport, looking for a partner for the next team competition, his eyes wandered, until he saw a tall and slender figure, he instantly came to his senses.

Jiang Hongfei's cheeks flushed.

"Hello, do you need my help?" A person like him, who waits at the port to choose a newcomer as a teammate, is somewhat ill-intentioned. But at the first glance of this beautiful woman with outstanding temperament, all the twists and turns in his heart disappeared, and he just wanted to hook up with her.

"You're not a paranormal, are you. The supernatural people in the World Entertainment City are above the top one by one, and they will not cooperate with ordinary people. I have five dungeon experience, and I have accumulated a lot of props in my hands, and the next dungeon is B-level, do you want to team up with me. ”

Jiang Hongfei was so dry that he was selling himself.

The woman who came out of the fog had waist-length black curls like seaweed.

Everyone's first impression of her should be thin. She was so thin, her ankles, wrist bones, and collarbones were all skinny. The wind of Frigala Harbour ruffled her long hair, and her heels stamped across the deck. Jiang Hongfei held his breath and concentrated, until he saw a pair of strange and indifferent eyes in the fog, he was stunned, and he was cold, strange because this woman's pupils were gray, beautiful and cloudy eyes, without any focus and pupils. Like ...... Blindman. But he could clearly perceive that this woman was looking at himself.

She looked at him like she looked at a dead thing, or maybe she looked at everything like that.

Jiang Hongfei suddenly lost any ambiguous thoughts, and his legs became weak.

After a long time, he heard the man ask.

"Where is Heim's underworld?" Her voice was soft. Soon, it dissipated in the wind of Frigaport Harbour.

Chapter 284: The Greatest Enemy

"It's really a strange thing that people can encounter after a long life, and I almost didn't scare the old man to death. It's been a long time since I've seen you, I'm flattered, I'm very honored, I'm very honored. ”

The voice of the yin and yang weirdness of the [Spirit Quotient] was immediately blocked by his own cough. His days were numbered, and he coughed very violently, and his back was bent as if he was about to cough out his internal organs, like a broken bellows.

It is a wooden house on the sea.

The wooden house is not large, and it drifts with the wind and waves in the black tide of the sea. The base of the house was held in place with a thick piece of hemp rope and tethered to a harbor near the sea in the underworld of Heim. This rope is very long, hanging above the sea level, like a bridge, leading to the vast expanse of sea fog. The interior of the house is lit by three candles placed on a wooden table.

A candle made of B-class heresy [Half Shark] corpse oil can burn for hundreds of years, and the light is bright and not dazzling.

After Ye Kiss came in, he closed the door casually.

"Close the door, close the door! Ahem, ahem, this sea breeze is blowing me away! The old man collapsed on the bed, sickly raising his hand in pain.

Ye Kiss has lived on Old Butterfly Island for eighteen years and has little contact with people. Her identity also made her not need to worry about anyone, and when she came in, she sat down at the table by herself.

The old man lay on the hospital bed, relieved for a long time. He stared at Ye Kiss vigilantly, "What are you looking for me for." We've made the deal. ”

Ye Yue didn't answer his question, but said, "How long can you live?"

The old man said, "One month at most." What's wrong? Do you want to heal me? Forget it, I've lived for more than a hundred years, I'm already so satisfied, I don't want to live anymore. ”

All the abilities in the world are useless to him, but Ye Kiss is an exception, she can still save him when she makes a move. It's just that how could Ye Kiss be so kind? The original trip to Yinshan was nominally a transaction, but in fact, it was completely Ye Kiss who pinched his life and forced him to go.

Ye Kiss's gray pupils looked at him indifferently: "Mney, I only let you stay in Yin Mountain for five years, but you stayed for thirteen years."

The old man choked, looked away, and said, "No way, that kid is so pitiful."

Ye Kiss's face couldn't see emotion.

The old man didn't want to entangle this issue with her, so he changed the topic and snorted: "The Unnatural Bureau and the Ning family have been looking for me all these years, and they want to ask about the Great Purge. What's the use of actually asking me? They might as well ask you, you were on Butterfly Island at the time, and you must remember it better than I am. ”

Ye Yue said: "I have no memory of the calamity for 20 years."

The old man sneered: "Talker, don't lie with me." You transplanted the primordial soup in your body, how could you have been washed away from your memory at that time. ”

Ye Kiss's voice was cold: "I cleared it myself."

The old man was stunned and did not speak again.

He leaned back on the bed, looked at her quietly, muttered evil, and closed his eyes.

Ye Yue said: "You can live for another month, and within this month, he will definitely come to you."

The old man opened his eyes suddenly, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why, do you want me to hide your business from him?"

Ye Kiss: "I can't hide it."

Old man: "Then what are you doing with me, there is nothing to talk about between us."

Ye Yue's voice was very soft: "If he comes, you give him this thing."

A test tube of silver-white liquid lay in her white palm.

Even if the old man is a well-known spirit quotient in the world, he still couldn't help but sit up directly when he saw this tube of silver liquid. The nature of a businessman makes him subconsciously value the goods, but when it comes to the valuation, he feels that this thing is priceless.

The old man said, "What is this?"

Ye Kiss didn't need to lie to a dead person, "Primordial soup." ”

Old man: "Primordial soup?" The old man looked at her in astonishment.

Ye Wei said: "In the eighteen years I have been on the island, I have been studying how to transplant. I failed tens of thousands of times before this primordial soup was taken out of my blood. ”

The old man took the small tube of liquid from her hand with a solemn expression.

Ye Mu said lightly: "After the spiritual value possessed by a heretic reaches the S level, it will enter a state of invisible, inaudible, inaudible, and uncaptured. We call it a 'field'. An S-class moderator is in the 'field', and no one can kill him. The 'field' is the eternal protective shield against heresy. It can not only hide the physical appearance of the person in the 'field', but also give him the last ray of life at a critical moment. ”

Ye Mu lowered his eyelashes, and said in a soft and cold voice: "This is not the purest primordial soup, so it can't be transplanted repeatedly." But smashing it can create a 72-hour 'field' for man. It is convenient for him to hide himself, enter the empire, and not be retrieved by the eniac, and at the same time, have a chance to escape for his life. ”

When the old man heard what she said, he coughed violently again.

His dying body almost fell apart, and the old man's fingers spasmed, and his eyes were sharp.

"You want him to enter the heretical empire?! Ye Kiss, you are crazy, Ye Sheng is an ordinary person in this life! Did you want to kill him by letting him into the Empire? ”

After hearing this, Ye Kiss showed a smile. She was used to being in a high position, and she looked at everything with a dull and indifferent look, and now she laughed, and there was a very strange sense of exhaustion and absurdity. The smile was fleeting, and Ye Kiss said calmly.

"You don't know my brother."

The old man said: "No matter what he was before, he is an ordinary person in this life, an ordinary person who will be sick and have a fever, an ordinary person who will be hungry and painful, and an ordinary person who will be sad."

Ye kissed the light gray pupils, with some pity, "So I said, you don't know my brother, Mney." He has never changed. ”

"He used to be an ordinary person, he would get sick and have a fever, he would be hungry and painful, and he would be sad. But he still went to the limit of human beings. ”

After Ye Kiss finished speaking, he stretched his finger to the candle flame with an expressionless face. Her long black hair fell cleanly, making her skin sickly pale. The candle flame scorched her fingertips, and the sharp sting prevented her from recalling the past.

A lot of times, memories just make her brain explode. It's better not to recall.

The old man gritted his teeth, couldn't bear it, and said hatefully: "Ye Kiss, he is still too weak now."

Ye Kiss said: "His growth speed will make you and me frightened."

The old man looked at her deadly: "Do [Cocoon] and [Prophet] know that you have resurrected Ye Sheng."

Ye Qi shook her head, she looked at her fingertips calmly, "Now I'm the only one who remembers him, oh no, plus you, the two of us." ”

The old man said, "You are really interesting. To resurrect him is to take advantage of him. ”

Ye Kiss laughed, "How is it possible?" If he can be used by me, he won't be called Ye Sheng. ”

The old man said, "Hypocrisy! You left him his weapon and directed him to investigate Jeremiah. But what does Ye Sheng have to do with Jeremir? Isn't it Butterfly Island that has the closest relationship with him?! ”

Ye Kiss was distracted for a while, thought of the words on the note, and read it out: "mercy f gd."

The old man sneered, "Yes, mercy f gd." Isn't that what you call exploitation? Aren't you trying to borrow his hand to get rid of those S-class moderators? ”

Ye Kiss: "I didn't mean that, if I could, I hope he would stay in Yinshan for the rest of his life and never come out."

The old man began to cough violently again: "You are lying again. A cowardly grandmother, a father who died young, and a selfish mother. With such a family, how could he stay in Yinshan. ”

Ye Qi said to himself: "Is it like this?"

The old man stopped telling her about the past.

Ye Kiss's appearance is still young, but his soul has long been decayed in loneliness. She regained her sight, but her pupils were still cloudy.

The two of them are very secretive about the 20 years of calamity. Ye kissed himself to clean his memory, but when he closed his eyes, he would still recall the long night of bloodshed that night.

20 years of calamity.

The gunshots carried extreme rage, shattering the glass. Although she has long forgotten what really happened at that time.

The two poles of the spindle of life faltered, the butterfly island split, the earth collapsed, and tens of thousands of blood butterflies broke through the earth.

Ye Sheng was scarred, was pierced by the thread of life, and fell into the sea and died.

But that's not the end, it's the beginning.

That night, all the S-class executives on Butterfly Island, exhausted their lives, and urged the Silk of Life to stop the human catastrophe. Blood-red threads wrapped around the man's body. An S-class heretic born in the Land of Origin, his silver-purple eyes piercing through chaos and nothingness, looking at humanity from afar. He embraced his lover, and his long hair was tangled in the water with red silk.

Blood-colored butterflies are overwhelming.

Ye Kiss knelt on the ground, looked up, and only saw a piece of pure white light. At that time, her vision was completely blurred by tears, and her eyes were blind, as if she had returned to her dark and ignorant childhood. The heart, along with the world, is empty.

Don't think about it.

Ye Kiss came back to her senses.

The old man said: "Ye Sheng was killed by the Silk of Life at that time, he will definitely die if he falls into the sea, how did you save it."

Ye Yan shook his head: "It wasn't me who rescued him back."

The person killed by the Silk of Life, even if it was her, could not be saved.

Ye Yue said: "It was someone who paid a huge price and saved him."

She could guess who that person was.

At that time, there were only 23 life threads left on Butterfly Island, and they couldn't completely seal him at all, at most they would seriously injure him. But in the end, the supreme heretic, who was born as a god, was bound by silk threads and slept forever in the depths of the sea.

There was silence at the sea cabin.

After a long time, the old man said, "Ye Kiss, do you regret it?"