Chapter 793: The Death of the Fallen Immortal Cliff (2)
The night is already cold and lonely, and if there is no sun, moon and stars, it will be even more boring.
This is a space similar to the Cold Valley, with only a lonely darkness, no different from night.
There is no concept of time, no ups and downs, everything is boring.
"Young master. The young girl in an armor half-knelt down and raised the medicine in front of her with both hands.
Xiao Feng retracted his gaze, reached out and took the medicine bowl, drank it all, and returned the medicine bowl to the girl, "Thank you." ”
The girl bowed her head and trotted away.
Xiao Feng continued to look at the darkness aimlessly.
He thought of the time when he didn't see the light of day in the Hidden Dragon Palace, and he didn't need to struggle, just quietly waiting for time to pass, and everything would come to an end.
Now, too, there is darkness in front of us.
But where does he go from here?
Xiao Feng sighed softly and looked down at his palm.
For a long, long time, he also saw something and heard something.
Then, he felt that the Divine Race was really a very pitiful person.
They live underground, in bronze coffins, and the older they get, the more time they spend in the coffin, the more they look like people living in coffins.
They're busy, they're a mess, few of them are idle, and they don't use their special abilities. Because the stuff they're busy with is of no use to them.
They seem to live just to live, and they still deceive themselves into believing that they are superior.
It's sad, it's even more pitiful.
Xiao Feng clenched his fists.
Will he be like this in the future?
Wouldn't that be sad, too?
The original question, after all, could not be escaped, and the investigation was to make him make a choice.
Xiao Feng was a little dazed in his heart, more powerless and tired.
He has struggled many times, escaped many times, and retreated many times, but Ye Fan is like a nightmare, unwilling to let him go, and forcing him to be powerless again and again.
Responsibility, human affection, and even life seem to be things that are not worth mentioning to Ye Fan, so what is this bastard insisting on, what does he care about, and what is the purpose of the experiment? But why does everything Ye Fan disdain be imposed on him, so that he doesn't care?
Xiao Feng's eyes were dark.
Do you really want to force them to divide life and death?
If it weren't for him, wouldn't it all be over?
The surroundings were dark, and everything around Xiao Feng's body suddenly froze, like a pool of stagnant water.
Xiao Feng's eyes reflected the darkness, as if the mist was surging, which was extremely weird.
Then, he smiled.
......
The bamboo forest of Taihe Mountain is still a peaceful scene of birds singing and flowers.
In front of the delicate wooden building carved with lotus patterns, there is a low table, and the two of them drink together.
"What did he say about your discussion with Twilight?" Chihiro clicked her glass on the table, her fingers tapping on the table.
"Xiaobai is very arrogant. Ye Fan took a sip of wine and smiled, "However, the result is still good." ”
"How?" Chihiro said curiously, stretching her head a little.
He said that no one could kill him until he and Xiaofeng were decided. Ye Fan raised his head and drank the wine in the wine glass, his smile was a little playful.
"What's the difference?" Chihiro thought amused.
"That's a big difference. Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly, "At least it shows that he still doesn't like me, so I can only approach him with a shy face." ”
"Anyway, how many years have it been, how can you two still care about that little. Chihiro shook her head helplessly.
"I didn't pay attention to that, it was he who had been obsessed with it for so many years and gave him a careful eye. Ye Fan poured another glass of wine, drank it all, got up and said, "The wine is slightly drunk, I'll go first." ”
"Do you want to take Ahei with you?" Chihiro reminded.
The big black dog whined twice under the table.
Ye Fan hesitated and smiled slightly, "No need, it's inconvenient for it to go." ”
Chihiro patted the big black dog's head, "Then you talk to him well, try not to force him, Xiaofeng eats soft and not hard." ”
Ye Fan nodded, "I know." ”
"Hey, what about that snow sculpture?" Chihiro reminded again.
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and instantly smiled again, "If you don't say it, I forgot." ”
He stretched out his hand, and the white bird in the birdcage was instantly ingested into his hand, "Let's go." ”
"Before you go out, bring him to show me?" Chihiro hurriedly shouted.
Ye Fan waved his hand, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
Chihiro sighed and looked down at Hei, with a little helplessness on her face, "My eyelids have been jumping, and I always feel like something is going to happen." ”
Hei whimpered a few times.
"You think so, too?" said Chihiro's face with a hint of delight.
Hei suddenly changed his face and bit Chihiro's hand with a whimper.
Chihiro hurriedly pumped her hand, triumphant, "I didn't bite, I didn't bite." ”
Ah Hei stood up all of a sudden, knocked Chihiro down, and was about to open his mouth to bite down.
"Come on, really. Chihiro's face showed some helplessness, but she disappeared in an instant.
Ah Hei was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and barked wildly.
......
When Ye Fan's figure was revealed, there was endless starlight dotting the entire darkness, like fireflies, scattering and flying.
The star is full of thousands of shapes.
In front of the entrance of the tunnel, all the people of the Divine Race were prostrate on the ground, as if worshipping a god, facing the young man dressed in white.
Ye Fan's face changed slightly, and his figure instantly came to Xiao Feng, "What did you do?"
"What can I do?" Xiao Feng slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and looked up at Ye Fan's eyes.
"I thought you would be obedient. Ye Fan sneered.
"My stone is gone. Xiao Feng smiled slightly, reaching out to touch those star spots, "It's become these things you see, it's so beautiful." ”
"You want to die?" Ye Fan slammed his grip on Xiao Feng's shoulder.
Xiao Feng frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Fan's eyes lightly.
Ye Fan said coldly, "When I get here, I can't help you." ”
The stars moved in an instant.
There were no more stars, only darkness.
It's silent.
Xiao Feng watched all this quietly, calmly and calmly.
Ye Fan sighed, "No wonder Xiao Wutian is so ruthless to you, you are so disobedient." ”
"You didn't think I'd be obedient, did you?" Xiao Feng closed his eyes and said softly.
Ye Fan did not answer.
In the darkness, there are stars slowly emerging, magnifying, and still.
A faint blue glow lights everything up.
Then, pictures appeared all around.
"Ye Fan, how do you pronounce this word?"
"Ye Fan, you said that I have a few sons. ”
"Don't play, Ye Fan, you can play by yourself. ”
"Ye Fan, what is it like outside?"
"Huh, am I going to forget everything?"
"Isn't the cycle of the world all starting from scratch? ”
"Ye Fan, where is this?"
"Ye Fan, then I'm not by your side, don't suffocate to death. ”
"It's boring. ”
"Forget it, when the time comes, be careful that I hurt you by mistake. ”
"Look at you arrogant, don't ask for it. ”
......
The pictures flashed one by one, the sound became more and more messy, everything was clearly noisy, but it was clearly distinguishable in the ears of the two people.
This is the memory of the crazy Ye Fan.
That memory of Ye Fan before he was born.
When Xiao Feng opened his eyes, he saw a huge meteorite above the head of the man in white in the picture emitting a scorching and dazzling light, which stabbed people's eyes painfully.
The big star grew brighter and brighter.
The picture gradually became transparent and dimmed in the light of this huge star, and finally only the star remained.
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the meteorite.
There was a sudden fervent madness in his eyes that no one could understand.
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