Chapter 512

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It's game over, you're back in the original world!

This distant voice was accompanied by a burst of dizziness and headache, and in less than half an hour, Murong Gong opened his eyes. During this period, the images were reflected in my mind like a movie projection.

A ray of sunlight outside the window shone in, but he was on the bed, and the faint fragrance of flowers around him and the unique fragrance of the woman beside him made him wake up and look at her sleeping face, his face smiled, and then he bowed his head and kissed, covered him with a quilt, but he packed up his things and went to the demon world alone.

Along the way, the scenery gradually changed, and after entering the Demon Realm for a long time, I didn't see the figure of the Qingyu case, but Murong Gongyi himself strayed into the Biluo Forest because he got lost.

Catch the girl's topic and smile gently.

"How could I not believe you?"

Wen Sheng asked the little girl, "What's wrong, don't be nervous, you might as well talk to your sister." ”

He said softly, his eyebrows full of smiles.

glanced at Shen Changming on the side, and the two of them looked at each other.

"Well, if my mother is not in a good state, my sister and this big brother can also be busy. ”

Speaking of which......

Gu Yuren's eyes turned, and Shen Changming beside him was wearing a warm smile, which was difficult to guess.

"Changming, what are you thinking?"

"Oh, nothing. ”

Shen Changming glanced at Gu Yu lightly and said softly.

"This little girl is very pitiful, and quite filial, and she can indeed help her, but it's just a good deal. ”

"Speaking of which...... Those two priests are, why do you have to hold on to the little girl, she clearly has a hard time......"

Shen Changming turned to the little girl who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and slowed down her voice, "Little girl, don't be afraid, although that sister doesn't smile like a good person, but she does ...... Compassion is too heavy. ”

"If you have something unspeakable, you don't have to force it, but we still hope that you can trust us. ”

He looked at the girl sincerely, and the swelling in his eyes was not sympathy, not contempt, more ...... I'm afraid it's the sorrow of sympathy......

The noise was boiling, crowded, and traffic.

The most lively is the rise of the Xiaoyao Pavilion, at this time, but see a man in the attic, hibiscus is not as good as the beauty makeup, the water hall wind to the pearl spray nose. The light double delop is so hot that it is itchy, and the beauty downstairs is looking back sideways, smiling smartly.

"Pavilion Master, this group of people is so hateful!

"Don't worry! Most of this goods are Dong Shi Xiaofeng, how can it be so beautiful as our night card, Pavilion Master, do you say yes. ”

Two cardamom tips in red clothes and green sleeves, with skin like clotted fat, stood next to a woman, with a gloomy face and whispering. But when I saw that woman, with soft hair of a thousand mountains and twilight snow, white and snowy, and a little cinnabar mark on her eyebrows, she added a touch of charm to her, and there was almost no trace of blood on her face, and she was as clean as a snowflake. The expression is cold and indifferent, it is really as clean as ice and snow, and it is also as cold as ice and snow, I really don't know whether she is happy or angry, sad or happy. The indifferent look couldn't be guessed by her mind.

She was dressed in a white dress like a light veil, as if she was in smoke, covered with a thin layer of silver frost, but her eyebrows were extremely fierce, staring at the people in the pavilion, and slowly walked towards the person who left the moon monarch night, her eyes were murderous.

"Pavilion... Pavilion Master, don't be so angry! I... Let's just snatch the business back!

Before he finished speaking, the man had already lit up on tiptoe, flashed to Liyue Junye's side, and stiffly grabbed the man's arm, his face was both resentful and red, tortured by divine punishment, his eyes were staring at the young man, and he bit his thin lips: "Get out!"

The two women were frightened by the pavilion master... The pavilion master who has always been as clear as an orchid........ Mo not... Is it unrequited love?

Qingyu turned his head, his face was a little gloomy, and although his voice turned into a woman, he had a questioning meaning: "Why are you here?"

Hearing the movement, a man in white clothes and black hair walked out, the corners of his lips slightly raised, with a touch of meaning:

"Yo, the distinguished guest is here, why don't you go upstairs and sit down?"

The two of them stepped on the sword, their clothes fluttering, and they volleyed down, overlooking the lights of Kyoto, which was very lively. Qingyu held the night of Liyuejun, but his face was expressionless, his eyes were lowered, as if he was thinking about something, and his face seemed to be a little crimson:

"I... Later...... Don't go. ”

He has never been good at expression, and finally turned his face away, his voice mixed with the sound of the wind, became very small, and the green silk fluttered, covering his somewhat panicked eyes.

He was only afraid, once again, of losing this man

Suddenly, the corners of the mouth of the man leading the way in front of him rose slightly, and in an instant, the sword fell into the air at a high speed, and the Qingyu case controlled the strength, quickly hugged Jun Ye, and landed firmly on the ground, but found that this was a bottomless cliff bottom

The eyes were cold, as if they wanted to make the mountain collapse and the ground cracked, and their clothes turned crimson, like blood, like the remnant sun, like the iron horse soldiers under the red cliff, up and down, murderous and awe-inspiring, as if they were about to tear apart the sky.

"Come out. ”

I don't see anyone, but I hear people's voices:

"Hehehe, Your Excellency, welcome to the bottom of the cliff... Here, the two of you can only go and have no return, if there is no help from below, the two will always be trapped here, even if the two of you are extraordinary, but do you feel... Can't fly on your own?"

Qingyu's case was ignored, and the man snorted coldly, and said:

"As time passes, you will fall into an illusion, trapped in an illusion and never be able to get out..."

The man laughed wildly, and in the depths of the darkness, several fierce pythons came.

There was a little blur in front of him, and Qingyu looked at those memories indifferently, unmoved, his eyes were indifferent, and he easily broke the illusion, for him, he had experienced a painful parting of death and life.

These things have long been forgotten.

Verdict: Jun Ye fell into a fantasy realm, please code out the most painful and helpless memories of the person, and then, I will enter your copy and fish you out.

is different from the case of abusing that Qingyu, for him, it is a revenge for killing his father, and for Ye Lisheng...... It's a sense of enjoyment.

"You...... Will pay...... The cost of "

In other words, even if it is a divine body, it can't resist the pain after all, and as soon as it gets dark in front of him, he loses consciousness again.

He looked at the place where the sound began, and saw the old woman fall to the ground silently, the kind smile on her face still there, but it was no longer alive.

Zhiyuan slowly bent his knees, knelt on the ground, tears in the corners of his eyes were silent, he reached out and picked up the old woman's body, his eyes looked at the murderer fiercely, and the spiritual power in his body skyrocketed uncontrollably, turning into a sharp wind blade, and instantly grinding those people into minced meat.

Screams rang in his ears, but he was indifferent.

Step by step, he walked to the cemetery in the southwest of Phoenix Terrace, dug out a tomb with his bare hands in silence, and put the old woman's body in it.

The mud mixed with blood covered the tomb little by little, but Zhiyuan seemed to have lost his five senses, and he couldn't feel any stimulation from the outside world, so he only knelt numbly in front of the old woman.

The death of the elder brother and the death of the old woman were staged over and over again in my mind, cruel and tragic.

[Verdict: The death of the old woman completely inspired a memory of you, you began to go crazy and wanton slaughter, the lives were devastated, the fire was rampant, at this time, the wind in the sky was fierce, you were swept into the sea by the wind, fainted on a lonely island, was rescued by several children, you woke up, found yourself lying on a wooden collapse, a little girl is taking care of you.

"Big brother, you're awake. ”

The girl was smiling... Looking at you, I gently helped you up:

"Why are you fainting on the beach? ”】

Why do you faint on the beach?

Zhiyuan sat up, his brain seemed to go blank for a moment, and then he remembered what happened just now.

Brother...... Old woman...... What other innocent people are...... The fire was scorching, the ground was bloody, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, some people were full of terror, and before they could escape, they died, and some cried and screamed, and they couldn't save others, and they put themselves in it, regardless of gender, young and old, everyone became the ghosts of his men.

Behold, thou hast sinned greater...... You can't protect your brother, you can't protect your old woman, you watch them die in front of you one by one, you kill innocents indiscriminately, you have a lot of blood debts, you really deserve to die...... You don't deserve to live in this world!

The man who was originally elegant and elegant in Zhilan Yushu lost his demeanor at this moment, his eyes were red, and his face was full of madness...... Just as he was about to completely collapse, he suddenly remembered the girl with a bright smile......

It's going to scare her......

He thought to himself, "No...... It can't be like this......

Then, with instinct, he tried his best to suppress the demon that was about to sweep his mind, and smiled at the girl with difficulty: "Maybe it's because I'm lost......

Verdict: The little girl looks at you gently, not seeming to be afraid: "Lost?"

She looks out the window and continues to say, "We're an island here, and you should have been swept up by the storm." ”

The children here are innocent and kind, and when they think of this, their eyes light up a little:

"Can you tell us about the outside world?" 】

Zhi Yuan sat on the ground, leaning his head against the wall behind him, closing his eyes, his expression seemed to be quiet and gentle, and no one knew what kind of waves were hidden underneath.

......

On one side is the boundless hell, on the other side is the karmic fire, he walks on the terrifying single-plank bridge, like walking on thin ice, the slightest carelessness is the abyss, and the ghost in his ears cries wolf, and the eerie sound of life-seeking is constantly heard and under the single-plank bridge, the skeleton stretches out his bloody hand, trying to pull him to the boundless hell.

......

He spoke calmly: "The outside world...... Our world is good......"

......

Within the sea of knowledge, the skeleton screamed: "Give me back my life"

......

His face did not change, and he smiled gently: "There is mellow wine, sweet peaches, picturesque scenes, beautiful people, the sound of reading aloud, and there are also music sounds like nature......"

......

The flames suddenly burst forth, and tongues of fire engulfed him in an instant.

......

"And ...... What else...... Let me think about ......"

......

The skeleton dragged him off the bridge and instantly drowned him, "Come and go to hell with us hahahaha"

......

"I'm sorry...... I can't remember...... "I only have boundless sin in my heart, and there is no more brilliance, I ...... I don't have the strength anymore.

He opened his eyes, and the girl's sparkling eyes came into view.

The fire dissipated, the skeleton turned to ashes, and his world returned to dead silence. Strange and familiar.

That's good, he thought.

"No, I think, my brother is a very good person. ”

The little girl looks at you, and there is a commotion coming from outside, and she lifts the curtain and shrinks back:

"Brother, there's a monk! He's coming for you!"

But seeing the person wearing a robe, the wind and dust, the good-looking peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a calm and unhurried coercion, walked quickly towards you, held your shoulders, helped you up, and healed you.

The breath was a little low

"Do you know what you're doing?"

You don't know that he searched for your breath, walked thousands of mountains, saw three thousand flowing waters, fought viciously with villains, was swept into a storm, searched and searched, but it was just deserted.

You don't know any of this.]

Gentle spiritual power circulates in the body, soothing the dark wounds.

Zhi Yuan smiled gently, but his tone was quite self-deprecating, "What if you know? What if you don't know? What ......is the difference between knowing and not knowing?"

Then he stood up and smiled gently at him, "Thank you." Then he said no more, and still had the usual smile on his face, which was gentle and polite, but not to the bottom of his eyes. There is only boundless loneliness in his eyes, if there is still a trace of warmth and anger in the loneliness in the past, then now, not only is there no warmth, but even the few looks that are gone.

[Judgment:

Xuantian Blackening +210

Xuantian's eyes faded, and he secretly said in his heart:

"I'll help you find all your memories." ”

Xuantian is gone. 】

Xuantian is gone.

Zhe Yuan was a little at a loss, his memory was still incomplete, and even if he had a bad first impression of Xuantian after losing his memory, he was the only one left who knew all his past......

Not to mention...... He seems to care about himself...... He remembered that the monk with a peerless appearance that day, and hurried to find him with a body full of wind and dust to heal him, but he was treated indifferently by him......

"How can you be so bad......"

"It's too much, I don't know what to do......"

"Actually, you did it on purpose, you want to kill him......"

"The Six Realms are now in eternal night, the situation is unknown, you just deliberately him off and let him die......"

"Maybe when Anger sees him again, he'll be a dry skeleton hahaha......"

"How beautiful the dry bones are, hahaha, I can't wait to see ......"

"Pray that he won't be like your brother, and his bones will not be lost, otherwise it will be too regrettable, hahaha......"

The strange and familiar sharp and unpleasant voice sounded in his head again, trying to erode his sanity, and Zhiyuan clenched his fists.

Bright red blood spilled from his fingers, and he didn't notice it, only a little abruptly strolled into the unknown.

No way...... I've got to find him......

But where is he? I don't even know where I am now......

Again, this feeling of powerlessness......

He bent over in a gaffe, knelt on one knee, slammed his fist to the ground, was silent for a moment, and returned to normal, the undercurrent under his eyes was turbulent, and the sea of knowledge, which had been silent for many days, made waves again, and the familiar feeling of murder appeared in his heart again.