Chapter 18 No such person was found
A tear finally fell to the ground, Ye Feng finally couldn't control himself and burst into tears. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Go ahead, she's been waiting for you. Qingfeng Hou sighed.
But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, the strange light in his eyes flashed from time to time, and he said softly: "You are not Xuan'er's father. ”
"What?"
Qingfeng Hou was stunned, his eyes flickered slightly, and his face immediately appeared fierce.
"Hehe, it looks like you're really not. Ye Feng nodded lightly, "However, it doesn't matter if it's right or not, you just need to know that I'm an ordinary person." ”
After speaking, in Qingfenghou's confusion, Ye Feng walked into the stone room without hesitation, and then closed the stone door with a bang.
Jewels, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, this is Ye Feng's first feeling after entering the stone room.
The walls of the stone chamber and the roof of the cave are inlaid with the brilliant pearl of the night and other precious jewels, including pearls, crystals, purple jade, etc. And on the floor of the stone chamber, there are all kinds of flowers, red, purple, green, blue...... There is no trace of the coldness and simplicity in the stone room, and it seems to be a world of flowers and jewels.
In the center of the stone room, there is a small bed, which exudes a faint fragrance, which is actually made of precious agarwood, and the wooden bed is also piled with flowers, and only a vague outline can be seen. There were flowers under the bed, flowers all around, and a layer of flowers on the bed, and an angelic and beautiful person with a serene face was lying there quietly, and she seemed to be asleep.
With a purple dress, a purple veil, and a purple hairpin on her head, she is like an elf coming out of a sea of purple flowers, quiet with beauty, elegant and serene. The purple gauze covered his face and couldn't see that beautiful face, maybe it was a pity, and Ye Feng didn't want to untie the purple veil.
There is a kind of beauty in the world, which is engraved because of regret and shocked by regret.
With her eyelids slightly closed, her eyelashes curved, her crescent moon and her forehead glowing, she lay there quietly, just wanting to sleep for a long time.
"Xuan'er ......"
Ye Feng trembled and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the face of this kind girl, rubbing her black hair, and then whispering in the girl's ear: "Actually, I have been missing you for the past two years. ”
However, the raised hand stopped an inch from the veil, and could not move any further. A trace of unbearability rose in Ye Feng's heart, he thought that his behavior like this was a blasphemy for the girl. She lay there quietly, like a sleeping angel, especially an invisible artistic conception emanating from her body, how could people bear to destroy this beauty?
It was a faint sadness, lingering, impossible to get rid of, and this girl seemed to have been immersed in this atmosphere all her life, or rather a carrier of sadness itself. Sad elf, sentimental, simple and kind, her life has been too bitter, and a long slumber may be her best relief.
In the end, Ye Feng reluctantly withdrew his hand, he bent down, stared at the veiled face for a long time at close range, and after staying for a while, his face showed a touch of decisiveness, and then he closed his eyes with both hands.
Ancient hunters fight with the sky and the earth, are flexible and adaptable, can always create possibilities in the impossible, and can always turn the tables in unexpected places where the enemy is not expected, an important reason is that hunters can temporarily predict the future through special spells.
Of course, this does not make a specific prediction of the future, after all, the arrow of time is gone, and no one can be the first to know the future. The prediction here is actually a short-lived guess based on the current development of events, but this guess is 80% correct.
If you have some preparations in advance, natural disasters may not kill you, and man-made disasters may not be able to kill you, is this considered a successful prediction?
And what Ye Feng is doing now is the unique divination technique of hunters, this time he is going to carry out soul divination, he needs to know where Xuan'er's soul is now. Whether he went to the distant world of the undead, or was he refined by an independent soul furnace in the great wilderness.
The Great Wilderness is independent of the heavens and all worlds, and the internal self-proclaimed law, after all life dies, the soul returns to the earth, and is refined into nutrients and returned to heaven and earth. It was precisely because this concept was deeply ingrained in Ye Feng's mind that Ye Feng did not believe in the existence of reincarnation at all.
There is a point of view circulating in the Great Wilderness: that is, the similarity of the world, and every living world is much the same. From this, it is speculated that the outside world should be similar to the composition of the Great Wilderness. Since there is no "institution" of reincarnation in the Great Wilderness, there should be no outside world.
Therefore, the intelligent Ye Feng hastily came to a conclusion when he was a child - there is no reincarnation in the world.
But after experiencing the "Dream Back to the Ancients" incident, he found that the mystery between heaven and earth was endless, and his previous view was a bit of a well-watched. There are some things that have not been experienced and cannot be easily drawn.
Ye Feng and Xuan'er met in the Great Wilderness World, and the Great Wilderness World was independent, and it was difficult for people from outside to enter. It stands to reason that Ye Feng only needs to predict whether Xuan'er's soul will be refined by the soul oven. But his divination this time actually involves the world of the undead in the heavens and all worlds, which is a bit intriguing.
"I can't go wrong with my feelings, you and I should have known each other for a long time, but for some reason, my memory has forgotten that you came from the outside world. Ye Feng muttered softly while pinching his hands.
It took 500 times to look back in the past life in exchange for a passing in this life. Fate is so wonderful, sometimes even a glance at it, you feel that this person's gaze has been sleeping in your soul for thousands of years.
Ye Feng believed in his own feelings, he had never been once since he was a child, he was so confident in himself.
The faint sadness on Xuan'er's body does not belong to this Great Wilderness World, her existence seems incompatible with the Great Wilderness World, and the so-called Dao Foundation is completely destroyed, it should not be recognized by the rules of heaven and earth in the Great Wilderness. She is an angel with broken wings, the mundane world is not suitable for her, perhaps the best destination is to return to heaven through death......
The past is in smoke, and the past and the future are fate. You in the other world, do you still remember that day, the boy who was covered with wind and snow in the world? Thousands of encounters in the past life, looking back in this life in a flash, ripples ripple in the heart of Gujing Wubo, and your beauty blooms under the wind and snow.
You know, that moment of looking back and smiling has become a picture that I can never forget in this life. Soul, still, where are you? Wandering through the ages, the bright starry sky, the flowers blooming on the other side, and the river is dark. On the Huangquan Road, have you ever shown a smiling face? On the bank of the Sansheng Stone, have you seen the oath? By the Lechuan River, have you waited for a thousand years? The flowers on the other side bloom, bloom and fail, crying blood and remnants of the sun, year after year......
"Poof!"
Ye Feng opened his eyes suddenly, opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow, his breath also became sluggish in an instant, his divine soul suffered a heavy blow, and there seemed to be a sledgehammer in his brain that was pounding angrily, and that kind of taste was painful.
But Ye Feng couldn't care about this, his eyes instantly condensed on the blood arrow that flew out of his mouth, and then he forced up a trace of spirit, and while he could still control his body, he pounced fiercely forward!
In the end, he fell on Xuan'er's body, but blocked the blood arrow. Xuan'er is holy, she must not be desecrated by her own filthy blood, and not a single bit of blood can fall on it, otherwise Ye Feng is afraid that he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.
"It's okay......"
Sensing the contact with Xuan'er's body, Ye Feng panicked, hurriedly straightened his waist, his body took three steps back in an instant, and then leaned against the wall and breathed heavily.
At this time, all kinds of discomfort in the body finally broke out, and Ye Feng finally experienced the pain. Beads of sweat flowed all over his body, his clothes were wet in an instant, the bones in his body seemed to be all broken, his mind was torn, his spirit was low, and he was almost dying.
"No ...... this person found"
Ye Feng muttered with difficulty, his body finally failed to resist that sleepiness and passed out.
Yes, the soul divination did not find Xuan'er's soul, and the final result showed that there was no such soul in the world, which made Ye Feng, who was physically and mentally exhausted, feel deeply incredible while suffering from physical pain.
Why? I'm not predicting the future, I'm just trying to find out where Xuan'er's soul went, and I'm still divining next to my master's corpse, how can I not find my soul?
The power of soul divination is that it will feed back the trajectory of the soul after it leaves the body to the soothsayer, so even if the soul is consumed, the soothsayer will be able to know where it was devoured. But like Ye Feng's situation, I'm afraid it's the first time in the history of hunters' divination.
Why is there no such person? Ye Feng didn't know, but he was afraid that the top hunters in ancient times didn't know either. Soul divination can't find the soul, which means that the soul is still in the body, but Ye Feng has carefully probed Xuan'er with his ability, there is no soul in her body, and she is indeed dead.
What's going on here?
The stars are dotted at night, and the starry sky is as deep as ever.
A crescent moon shone brightly on the earth, illuminating a strange flower beside the ancient road: green leaves, purple flowers. The flowers swayed gently in the night breeze, with a hint of spirituality, as if waving goodbye to someone, what a different flower...... If Ye Feng was here, he would definitely recognize that it was the purple daylily he saw not long ago.
People are in flowers, and flowers are ruined. The fate of people and flowers is implicated, so the world is full of variables. When the flower dies, the man will die. But when a person dies, why is the flower still there? Because the two share the same soul, the reason why a person dies is only because the soul returns to the body of the flower.
So, soul divination is not miscalculated. Because the person he is looking for is not dead at all, and the soul has not left the body, how can he find the trajectory of the soul?
Therefore, without knowing the truth, the result of the divination can only be - there is no such person.
No one knew that this strange flower that suddenly appeared had a soul, and Ye Feng didn't use his ability to probe because he was concerned about Xuan'er before, so he didn't know, but he instinctively felt that this flower was extraordinary and had something to do with Xuan'er.
It's a pity that he never had a chance to see this flower again.
Under the starry sky and in the night wind, a purple daylily flower suddenly rose from the ground and rushed to the sky......