She walked over and hugged her as she had done then.

After a long time, Ying Qiushui, who had turned into white snow after the green silk had turned into her shell, said to herself: "Am I wrong? ”

"Nope." Ying Canghai hugged her tightly and said sadly, "You're not wrong. ”

These things have always been made by providence, and it has never been her fault alone.

……

Demonic Domain, Abyss.

There were new guards on the edge of the abyss, and after a few days of cautious exploration, searching for the traces of the two who had jumped, the guards who found nothing gradually gave up the search.

The people in the Demon Domain knew from birth that this was a place of death.

This abyss is bottomless, you can't hear the echo when you throw a stone down, and the reason for the formation of this dead land is special, the whole area is forbidden to demons.

No matter how high the cultivation is, the demon cultivator or the demonic beast will fall into mortal flesh. Body.

As long as you fall into it, there is no chance of survival.

What they were originally worried about was that if the Beitang Cold Night, which had activated the killing barrier, fell down, would there be any changes in the abyss.

However, after dozens of days of calm and calm, the guards on the edge of the abyss were once again relieved.

Underneath the abyss, there is no wind and no light.

It is like the deepest part of the darkness, looking up at the stars and moon above the abyss, and the ground under your feet is a humus layer formed by creatures that have been dead for an unknown number of years, and softly exudes the smell of death.

But it's not completely silent.

There was the faint sound of bells in the darkness, and the sound of footsteps.

It's as if there are two people walking in this place that makes the demon cultivators talk about it.

"It's forty-one." The system said, "You jump down like this, the plot is disrupted, do you think about what to do?" ”

"The boat is naturally straight to the bridge." In the darkness, Chu Yiyang looked at the map lit up in his field of vision, and walked along the bottom of the abyss in the direction of the Demon Domain, "There will always be a way." ”

As he spoke to the system, the faint ringing of the bell behind him followed him.

Jumping off the abyss that day, he used his natal protection, and the golden bell on his ankle shattered into several pieces.

The top magic weapon from the Hehuan Sect, Jin Guang, was added to Beitang's body, slowing down his downward momentum and allowing Chu Yiyang to catch up with him in the air.

The black and red mist awakened by the cold night in Beitang also broke away from him at this time, turning into wings, and gently surrounded Chu Yiyang.

Perhaps it was such a double protection that made them fall into this endless abyss, but they were only knocked unconscious by the impact and did not die.

It's just that as soon as he woke up, Chu Yiyang found that this abyssal Jedi had really imprisoned all his power.

Both of them became mortals.

The magic weapons and storage bags on his body were all useless, but the trend of Beitang sliding towards madness in the cold night did not stop.

He's a powerless madman here, and when he gets outside, he'll become a nightmare for the entire world.

According to the plot of the original book, this problem can only be solved by seeing Prison Shura.

At the moment, even if he was a mortal, Chu Yiyang didn't want to face a Beitang who had fallen into a killing madness.

Fortunately, in this desperate situation, Chu Yiyang found that his puppet gloves could still be used.

He then used puppet silk to bind Beitang's heart, freezing him on the edge of madness and sobriety, a broken heart but not completely broken.

As soon as the puppet technique was activated, the black and red mist that had been awakened by him re-condensed behind him.

His eyes remained black and red, and the bloody tears condensed under his eyes like a mark.

It was as if he had been frozen in time and had become a puppet beauty.

Chu Yiyang found a section of the golden bell where they fell, looked at Beitang, who had no focus and no movement beside him, and simply stuffed the rest into his hand.

Now, as long as Beitang walked behind him, Chu Yiyang could hear the bell.

Walk in the darkness beneath the abyss, and not be so quiet that it will drive people crazy.

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Chapter 103

Invisible golem silk floats in the air, like an extension of the glove's owner's sense of touch, sensing potential danger in the darkness.

When he found that all the magic weapons were scrapped and only this glove could still be used, Chu Yiyang had a new look at it.

This transcendent existence of the heaven-level magic weapon, in the crippled state, also showed outstanding qualities, but it did not become the suppression of the yin and yang rolling eyes, and one of them appeared in the masked man's hand after falling into the netherworld-

This made it difficult for Chu Yiyang not to doubt their true origins.

Perhaps, this is something that belongs to the netherworld.

The time shown in the lower right corner is evening, and the two have been walking all day.

The red dots that represent them have only moved a short distance on the map, and the road ahead seems endless.

They've been walking here for more than a month, and there's no sign of going out.

As soon as he saw the time, Chu Yiyang felt the exhaustion of his body.

Even if they became mortals, their physique would be much stronger than the average person, but he still decided to combine work and rest.

"That's it for today, let's find a place to rest."

As soon as he stopped, the bell behind him stopped.

In the darkness, the man in red turned around and reached out to Beitang's cold hand.

After many days of getting along with each other, coupled with the contact of the puppet silk, he reached out and found the location of the cold night in Beitang, and gently held the slender, calloused fingers in his hand.

Chu Yiyang didn't want to treat Beitang in the same way as the masked guy in the original book, treating an object and a puppet.

Beitang Cold Night now has a shallow memory, even if his true self is sent back to that icy and snowy dream, sleeping in it, these ice consciousness will record everything that happens in the outside world, and when his spirit awakens, it will be reintegrated.

It was very cold under the abyss, but Beitang's hand was very warm in the cold night, The moment he put his slender fingers into his palm, it was when Chu Yiyang really felt alive in this dead land.

It's just that when he pulled up Beitang Cold Night and walked towards the flat and dry leeward place that the puppet silk had surveyed, Chu Yiyang realized that something was missing in Beitang's cold night's hands.

The bell is gone.

Odd.

Chu Yiyang was a little confused, just now the bell rang all the way, and he didn't stop until they stopped the bell, it couldn't have fallen halfway.

He thought about it, led Beitang to the chosen resting place in the cold night, and pulled him to sit down on the flat stone surface.

Then, he took out a bead from his bosom that could glow on its own without spiritual power.

As soon as the bead the size of a pigeon's egg was taken out, the light faintly illuminated the darkness.

This is a new collection that Chu Yiyang has carried with him since he came out of the cave in the Qingye Secret Realm, and it is more convenient to have such a night pearl than to light a fire.

As soon as a soft light flashed in the darkness, Beitang's cold face was instantly illuminated.

The handsome Sword Venerable who once topped the four realms now sat quietly in front of him, his eyes were still black and red, and there was a heartbreak and blood and tears under his eyes, and his facial features and expression were full of the unique inhuman aura of a puppet.

In the light of the night pearl, his gaze seemed to fall on Chu Yiyang's face, and he didn't seem to be looking at him, his black and thick eyelashes seemed to be frozen, motionless, and his beauty was as fragile as illusory.

Chu Yiyang looked at him for a moment, and then knocked on the system: "Screenshot." ”

“……”

The system vividly conveys the new emotions gained after the upgrade.

While doing so, it asked Chu Yiyang, "What about your major?" ”

The man in red admired the beauty of the unreal creation in front of him, and replied, "I have fought all my life, can't I enjoy it?" This is the closest I've gotten to taking a vacation in years. ”

Trapped here, I don't have to worry about what will happen to my brother for the time being.

Just find your way through this darkness and find a way to get the main plot back on track.

When the system took a screenshot of the picture in front of him, Chu Yiyang let go of Beitang's cold night hand, and took the night pearl to find where his bell had fallen.

The light of the pearl fell on the robe with red stripes on a black background.

Chu Yiyang's gaze swept over it, and he quickly found where the bell was.

With a subtle expression, he reached out and picked up the Kunlun Order hanging from Beitang's waist.

On the rope that tied the Kunlun Order, the bell was being tied to it, and it was attached to the waist of the former Sword Venerable along with the Kunlun holy relic.

Chu Yiyang raised his head in a complicated mood and looked at the north hall.

The puppet beauty sitting in front of him seemed to be attracted by his action of picking up the Kunlun Order, and was looking at the Kunlun Order and the half bell in Chu Yiyang's hand with lowered eyes.

Putting it together with the Kunlun holy relic, Chu Yiyang deeply felt that his bell could not be used.

But there were only the two of them under the abyss, and since Beitang felt that it was more reassuring for him to tie the bell and Kunlun Ling together, let him go.

The man in red thought about it and put the Kunlun Order in his hand back to its original position.

The bell tied to it collided lightly with Kunlun Ling because of this action, making a slight sound in the quiet world.

Beitang raised his eyes, and the red and black demonic eyes were like the moon chasing the sun, forever following Chu Yiyang's movements.

After making sure that the bell had not fallen, and that the puppet technique on Beitang's body was still working, and that there was no problem with him today, Chu Yiyang put the night pearl in his hand on the ground, and then reached out and unwrapped the package from the puppet beauty's back.

Beitang sat quietly in place on a cold night, letting him move.