Zhang Shuirou suddenly wiped away her tears and stood up, then in a panic covered the corpse on the bed with a white cloth, picked up the nurse's uniform hanging on the wall and put it on, wiped away her tears and calmly pushed the corpse away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info's lonely back filled Zhang Xinyu's heart with bitterness.

"Is everything caused by me?" Zhang Xinyu said in a low voice with a wry smile, who would have thought that a madman who had killed countless evils was just a younger sister who wanted to live with her brother.

These memories are the memories of Zhang Shuirou's previous life, and they are the memories abandoned by her, Zhang Shuirou did not set up a protection area in the depths of her memory to preserve the memory like Zhang Xinyu, but chose to forget, otherwise Zhang Xinyu would not be able to see Zhang Shuirou's memory, after all, this is a quasi-saint memory, even the memory of the previous life is not something that ordinary people can see, and at the same time, Zhang Xinyu also knows where Zhang Xinyu is, this is Zhang Shuirou's soul sea.

The sea of souls, as the name suggests, is the place where the soul is located, that is, in the body of the original god, the so-called original god is used to protect the soul, although I don't know how to enter here, but there is one thing Zhang Xinyu can be sure of, that is, Zhang Shuirou must also be here.

The soul sea is very big for the soul, Zhang Xinyu is like a whale in the sea, it seems to be huge, but compared to the sea, it is like a grain of dust.

"The upper layer, the upper layer, and the higher level will definitely be able to find Shui Rou!" Zhang Xinyu kept reminding herself to swim to the upper level, she believed that with Zhang Shuirou's character, she would definitely live in the top of the soul sea.

But she miscalculated! She had already come to the top layer of the Soul Sea, and it was still pitch black all around, without the slightest change, not to mention Zhang Shuirou's soul, not even a trace of soul breath.

Zhang Xinyu was stunned for a while, and then slowly went downstream, this time she was not moving forward quickly, but swimming slowly, observing the situation around her.

Zhang Shuirou's soul was not at the top, which made Zhang Xinyu full of frustration. The position of a person's soul in the sea of souls represents a person's truest thoughts, which is the position that reflects a person's greatest desire, and Zhang Shuirou's soul is not at the top to show that she is not a person who aspires to become a human being.

Zhang Xinyu just thought that Zhang Shuirou was a natural king, and now it seems that everything was forced, maybe in the Demon God Realm, Zhang Shuirou would pay a price she didn't want to pay if she didn't become the supreme of the Demon Realm.

"The world is full of helplessness, and everyone has changed, even the immortals!" Zhang Xinyu sighed.

It's not her wish to become the Demon King of Nanling, but some things are not something you can decide if you want to or not, but when you are in the right time and place, you have to do it under the general trend. Of course, you can also hide regardless of it, like a child who doesn't want to take responsibility, maybe tens of thousands of years later, when you mature this matter will become a regret in your heart that you can never get rid of.

"Found it!" Zhang Xinyu said.

Zhang Shuirou's soul was in the middle and lower layers of the Soul Sea, exuding a cold cold air, floating there alone. There was a glimmer of light all over his body, and his body was coiled together like a fetus. The cold was like 10,000 years of ice, and people couldn't help but want to leave.

"Is this how you freeze your own feelings?" Zhang Xinyu looked at the lonely figure distressedly.

The depths of the soul can naturally conjure up all kinds of fantasies, for the immortals to control the fantasies of their souls is a breeze, Zhang Xinyu's fantasies in the depths of the soul is a huge banquet, the people she likes and the people she knows are all talking freely in this never-ending feast.

Everyone has different fantasies in the depths of their souls, some are endless scenes of killing, some are chaotic *** or maybe a forest. But no matter what the fantasy is, it is to keep the soul alive, and only if the soul indulges in its favorite scene will it not become rotten in endless time. Otherwise, when those immortals have been in retreat for thousands or tens of thousands of years, their souls themselves will rot.

And Zhang Shuirou froze his soul, as if he had abandoned his seven emotions and six desires, so that he could always keep himself calm, maybe a person is very strong when he is sensible, but if he has no feelings, he is like a machine, is he still alive?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

Now it is irreparable to say anything, Zhang Xinyu clearly knows this, she thinks that she is the person who knows Zhang Shuirou in the world, and the cruel truth tells her again and again that she doesn't know her sister at all.

"Are you finally here?" The ice slowly melted, Zhang Shuirou looked at Zhang Xinyu and smiled: "I originally planned to finish everything without you knowing, but I didn't expect that when you were in a coma, your soul would close itself, and even I, a quasi-saint, could not be found." ”

I'm afraid it's done by the power of the curse, the power of the curse wants to ensure that Zhang Xinyu lives to the moment it is born, and the only way to ensure that Zhang Xinyu does not die is to protect her soul, as long as the soul is not destroyed, there are many ways to make Zhang Xinyu reborn.

"Can you tell me what happened?" Zhang Xinyu asked softly, the more she knew, the more she felt indebted to her sister, and her tone of voice became unconsciously gentle.

"It doesn't matter! I can't hide it from you anyway!" Zhang Shuirou sighed: "After we crossed into this world, the fragments of Hongmeng purple qi have been in the depths of our souls since we were reborn, just like a part of the soul and glued together with our souls. ”

"So if you want to get other people's Hongmeng Purple Qi fragments, you can succeed by killing them, and I think you should know this. ”

"But there's one thing you may not know! Once there are only two pieces of Hongmeng Purple Qi Fragment left, the separated Hongmeng Purple Qi Fragment will attract each other like two magnets. Zhang Shuirou said helplessly: "You may not be able to sense it now, but this attraction will become stronger and stronger over time, and when it reaches a certain level, the Hongmeng purple qi fragments will automatically detach and merge into one, and according to my calculations, it will be forcibly merged into one in a maximum of 100,000 years." ”

"There is a big disparity in strength between you and me, the Hongmeng purple gas fragments in my body are difficult to leave because of their strength, but the Hongmeng purple qi fragments in your body will be forced to leave before mine, and you will definitely die at that time, only this I can't accept, I have lost you once, I can no longer accept the fact that you died again, as long as I think that you will die completely this time, I can't accept it, and I can't accept it!"

"So, brother, if you really like me, let me die first, and don't let me live in a world without you. ”

The purple light lit up on Zhang Shuirou's body, it was the brilliance of the Hongmeng purple qi fragments, and she hoped that Zhang Xinyu would take it with her own hands.