Heart Survey
Chapter 1736 The common people pity me, I pity the common people!
Chapter 1736 The common people pity me, I pity the common people!
In the high sky of the inanimate world, the fog was blown away, and the sky was a tragic white.
The "lifeless bliss and eternal bliss" once believed by tens of thousands of people is actually such an empty and monotonous place.
All the nutrients were swallowed by the lifeless God Lord.
Not even an illusion that could comfort the souls of the dead a little.
Under this empty sky, Zhang Linchuan stood in the air, quietly feeling the feeling of the rapid loss of power—it didn't affect his physical strength, but it affected his lifeless world, and it affected even more. his long-term future.
The struggle for so long has finally come to nothing, one by one.
The true god of the present world has been reduced to Mao god.
The non-living religion of hundreds of thousands of believers collapsed overnight.
Seven souls and six lives, the painstaking management is broken one by one...
Any of these is a blow that can overturn your life.
And he took it one by one.
In addition, what life expectancy is declining, what people betray relatives and leave, what people refer to, and people hate ghosts and ghosts, are relatively common.
What is life all about?
Who do I work hard for?
Holding the frosty white and unapologetic him in one hand, he looked into the distance.Even if he was as determined as he was, he couldn't help but sighed: "The world is so vast, and there are endless places in the south, east, north and west. Can't there be a Zhang Linchuan?"
All the senior members of the church were separated, hundreds of thousands of believers were scattered, and all the souls of the dead were dissolved.
In this empty and lifeless world at this moment, naturally only one person can answer him——
"The sky can accommodate you, the earth can accommodate you, but I can't!"
Jiang Wang stood up, and his sword hit the sky!
Although he couldn't know exactly what happened, he wiped the blood on the old knife coin with his own hands.Ruan Jianzheng's obstruction of Zhang Linchuan's fate was one of the variables he had been waiting for after fighting so hard.
Zhang Linchuan's slight stagnation was the reason he saw victory and defeat, the gate of life and death!
Sword Immortals integrate themselves, swords perform all kinds of magic, and every bit of strengthening will be reflected in the killing power.The unpretentious flowering of supernatural powers pushed him an important step on the road to a stronger one.
This is the first flowering supernatural power unified by Sword Immortals!
At this moment, the five palaces are shining together, and the sword immortals are blooming, and they are all bathed in fire. A sword rises up from the sky, and it is this lifeless world that is supported.At this moment, this is the most suitable sword——
This world is in a trance, and it should be divided into two parts, standing upright, and then divided into turbid!
Just as human civilization started with fire, this moment of the herringbone sword was also lit by the true fire of samadhi.
With the enrichment of knowledge, the true fire of Samadhi will only become stronger and stronger, and it will become easier to penetrate Zhang Linchuan's defense.And since Linzi up to this point, too much effort has been devoted to this "samadhi".At this moment, the red flames are high, the Sauvignon Blanc is held high, and the brilliance is like the first torch lit in the long night, illuminating this miserable world, breaking down the barriers of the lifeless world, and paving the way for the battle of life and death!
The simple integration in the state of Sword Immortal opens a new chapter for this world.
Zhang Linchuan just lowered his head indifferently, looked at the sword that was getting closer and closer, and looked at Jiang Wang, who was also burning like a flame, and said indifferently: "I follow my way, and the way is simple. Heaven does not allow me to break This day. The earth won't let me, break the earth. You won't let me... kill this girl!"
One crushed the frost wind in his hand!
Outside the body, a black flame ignited.Looking closely, is that a firelight?In every ray of fire, there are countless dark electric lights jumping.They are shadowy, they are evil and loud, and they are full of life.
Shenxiao Youlei Forbidden Law!
It is still the framework of the forbidden method of thunder and thunder, but it has joined the Shinto understanding of the real gods in this world.It strengthens the killing power, enriches the future, and expands the boundaries.
Looking from a distance, under the background of the empty sky, the two people wrapped in black flames and those wrapped in red flames collided.
Half of the high dome is dark, and thunder and lightning strike thousands of miles.
Half of the ground is splendid, and the red flames are scorching the world.
In this vast lifeless world, this is a collision that has never happened before. This bloody fight is a scene that opens up the world.
Black and red, at the touch of a button.
The red one is falling, and the red sea is ebbing!
The dark one just stopped for a while, and then irreversibly fell again, pressing down on the fire of civilization.
Even if all five lives are dead, and all six replacements are lost, five of the nine kalpas have been defeated.
At least in this lifeless world, Zhang Linchuan is still infinitely close to the existence of a true god in this world.
He admitted that Jiang Wang's grasp of the fighter was extremely good, but under the crushing of strength, the more accurate the grasp of the fighter, the faster he would die.
Jiang Wang fell all the way and vomited blood all the way!
And Zhang Linchuan chased him all the way.
In the endless thunder and red flames, those red-golden eyes were always looking at him.
As early as in Fenglin City, there was never weakness in these eyes, always neither humble nor arrogant, firm in self.This kind of firmness made Zhang Linchuan feel in a trance that the blood on the corner of his mouth had an immortal persistence.
Zhang Linchuan didn't find it respectable, and of course he didn't find it funny.
He is just a little regretful. He has come this way, and he believes that every step he takes is as perfect as possible, and under limited conditions, he has achieved the limit of his ability... But it may be a flaw that he failed to kill Jiang Wang early.
He is not a person who demands perfection. Occasionally mistakes can be made up.
Now is the time to make amends.
He clenched his fist and pulled it back, the dark thunder and dark light swam on the peak of his fist.Vaguely caused the heaven and earth to tremble.
Life and death!
Then he saw that the immortal red gold color in Jiang Wang's eyes, at this moment, shone all over his body, making him look like a golden Buddha.In the seemingly endless fall, he picked out another sharp sword.
A sword on the road!
The moment when all the world is enemies, not only Zhang Linchuan alone, Jiang Wang also experienced it.
But even when he was publicly wanted by Jing Shitai and cast aside by the world, there were always people who believed in him, always supported him, and always ran for his innocence.
Of course, there were always people running for Zhang Linchuan—or thinking about how to run far away so as not to be implicated by him, or thinking about how to catch him and kill him.
Jiang Wang had the darkest time and the most brilliant time.
When it is dark, all the world thinks that it is a demon, and when it is brilliant, all the world knows that the arrogance of the world is unparalleled, and there is no life teaching.
In this darkness and splendor, between this trough and the peak, what remains the same is the "I".
So there is this type of true self sword——
I am not me, I am not me!
This is his second-style True Self Dao sword since "The handle points to the north, and the world is all winter", and it was felt on the journey of killing Zhang Linchuan thousands of miles away.
This sword is divided into two styles, the pressing will be slandered by the world, and the lifting will be world-renowned.
In the endless fall, Jiang Wang lifted this sword!
Ruxue's sword edge actually cut out a variety of colors.
It was the glitter of countless praises, endless touts, and endless extravagance of the world.
Weird and fluttering.
Everything above this sword seems to have lost its quality and lost its "self".Countless dark thunder lights turned into illusory bubbles, losing their essential damage.
Even Zhang Linchuan himself was attacked by this sword intent, his body was indeterminate, and he changed from a real and terrifying powerhouse to an illusory and uncertain bubble.
This sword is too destructive to Shinto.
In many cases, Shinto is an illusory condensation. It is the gathering of the power of belief into a god, and it is delusion and reality.
And this style of Daojian is exaggerated and delusional, and the mirage is decorated with dreams.
Because it is too exaggerated and too fake, it has wiped out the possibility of "true" Shinto.
The fall of the red tide has stopped.
The colorful swords rose up.
Jiang Wang's Dao Sword is so powerful.
But in the shattering shadows and shadows, Zhang Linchuan's indifferent eyes clearly reflected the outline of Sauvignon Blanc.
Peeling off the bizarreness, I glimpsed the true nature of the sword.
Then punch the tip of the sword!
There were hundreds of thousands of believers who worshiped me as their god.
What about the world-famous reputation, has it ever moved my mind?
You, Jiang Wang, are world-renowned, and I, Zhang Linchuan, have long felt it!
clang!
The fist sword actually made a sound of gold iron.
It sounded like an alarm bell!
Crack cack cack.
In the clear sound of bone cracking, Jiang Wang's right hand holding the sword broke inch by inch and fell.His left hand poked around and grasped the sword that was thrown away.The whole person fell again, blood spilled into the sky.
Zhang Linchuan stood tall and glanced at his fist that had been cut in half by the sword's edge, as well as the blood that was dripping on the surface of the fist and couldn't be completely contained—the sword intent that was too sharp was raging in it, even he needed to Time to clean up carefully.
He looked at the falling Jiang Wang with some complexity, and it was this style of Dao sword that made him feel a little unspeakable, not because of the power of this sword, but because of the eternal desire to seek the Dao.
In a sense, Jiang Wang is the same person as him.They all come out of a small place, they all insist on themselves, and they will never change, and they will do their best and do their best at every step.
The only thing is that his choices are always "best for me", and Jiang Wang is always working hard for others.He is ruthless and never trusts anyone.Jiang Wang, who has also watched the abyss, still retains the courage to trust and love.
Fate splits here.
He has indeed achieved a stronger individual, and strengthened his wings in the dark world, but he also really felt the brilliance of the opposite person.
He would not feel that he had done anything wrong, and he would not deny Jiang Wang's choice.He has always believed that no one is right or wrong, and the dead one is wrong.
"I met a similar person in Vietnam before, which made me feel for a while. But I think you are my fellow traveler."
Zhang Linchuan said: "I think we are probably the same kind of people. We all work hard, we don't give up, we are all firm, we can even be called stubborn... Junior Brother Jiang, I admit that if you can survive, you do have Meet me at the peak and compete for the strongest qualification."
Literally "strongest"!
The world is so vast, the powerhouse cannot be measured, and it is not uncommon for a true monarch to evolve, and there is a great existence above the top.
And a mere god Mao, who has the highest achievement as a true god, actually said that he was "the strongest" here!
But when this person is Zhang Linchuan, it's hard for you to think he's joking.
You might even think...not impossible.
boom!
Zhang Linchuan has already started to fall at a high speed, he charged from the high dome to the ground, he sprinted towards Jiang Wang, punched Jiang Wang: "I admit that you have an extraordinary temperament and strength, Junior Brother Jiang, so at least in this fourth calamity... ...let me kill you!"
Murder is always just a matter of convenience, always just a way to achieve a goal.And the way Zhang Linchuan really respects a person is to kill the person as the goal itself, without adding any other value.
The endless ripples, with this fist as the core, expand in all directions.
His fist smashed a plane and smashed down a piece of sky. He seemed to smash the sky of the entire lifeless world, and he wanted to bring Jiang Wang's destruction that he had nowhere to avoid.
But at this time, a voice answered him.
Jiang Wang was still vomiting blood, and Jiang Wang was holding his sword tightly with his remaining left hand, preparing to fight back, so it wouldn't be Jiang Wang.
The voice was so peaceful but distant... asked softly.
"What are you...he needs your admission?"
Zhang Linchuan, who was falling at an extreme speed, felt that his fist was entangled in something. When he took a closer look, it looked like... a fishing line?
A fishing line without a hook caught him.
Catch him straight to the high dome!
Zhang Linchuan felt an overwhelming power, an unchangeable rule, and a huge absurdity!
In his own lifeless world, he encountered an irresistible force?Encountered a rule that enforces the will of others?
He re-examined the environment with the utmost calmness, and without resistance, let the fishing line pull him up——
He was caught on the cloud!
When did the clouds gather?
It's like a million miles away.
Before Zhang Linchuan could find out the answer, he saw a person.
A man he knew all too well.
A face he knew all too well.
These are his own eyes, his own nose, his own facial features, his own face... his own body!
Wang Changji!
"It's really unstoppable!" Zhang Linchuan looked at him steadily, examining this body that he was very familiar with, but very unfamiliar with: "Are you coming to return my body?"
Contrary to Zhang Linchuan's surprise, Wang Changji said nothing, "I found you."
The two were born in Fenglin City, and they were the so-called three surnames in that small town, but they never met.The only dialogue between the two of them was the sentence Wang Changji left when Zhang Linchuan was trying to capture the Holy Bone Body - "Wait for me to come to you."
And today he said, "Found you."
The chills on the back of Zhang Linchuan's neck exploded!
A fish hook had caught the back of his head at some point, and then it was suddenly lifted up, as if the entire skull gate was about to be opened!
The too severe and sudden pain aroused Zhang Linchuan's instinctive reaction.The terrifying light of the secluded thunder ignited all over the body, and Huang Huang had the power to destroy the world.But it just fluttered for a while, and it suddenly went out!
It was only at this time that he remembered that Wang Changji had already learned about his forbidden law in the cave in the country of Zhuang.
He opened his mouth and found a fishhook in his mouth too!
And his nose, his eyes, his ears... the seven orifices and limbs are covered with fish hooks!
The whole person is standing up involuntarily, and the connection with his inanimate world is being cut off.
Countless fishing lines were intertwined above his head, like a spider's web, a mess.He seems to have become a puppet, under the control of the creator's mysterious techniques, step by step towards an unknown and terrifying ending.
He felt the power of "Tao" from it!
So he closed his eyes fiercely and let his eyelids be ripped off by the hook, showing an ugly gap.
The pale white in the pupils overflowed from the opening.Like nectar juice, like jade liquid, like the moonlight washes all over his body.He finally got out of the horror of being covered with hooks and tangled with fishing lines...
back to the inanimate world.
The sky was still a miserable white, and there were still clouds that had condensed under his feet. Not far away was the Wang Changji who was holding a fishing rod.
"Very good, it's worth it for us to walk together." Zhang Linchuan stroked his palm lightly, admiring him: "It's a very good performance of strength, which has expanded my understanding of the world."
Then I saw Wang Changji gently lift the fishing rod——
Only at this time did he realize that there were more than one pair of fishing rods in front of Wang Changji.
It was him who was fishing just now, what about the other pair?
He felt that Jiang Wang had appeared behind him.
On the blue shirt, there are bloodstains, his right arm hangs down to his side weakly, and his left hand holds his saber Sauvignon Blanc.
The aura of the whole person is far less powerful than at the beginning, but it is more sharp and dangerous.
Zhang Linchuan turned slightly to the side, and under the influence of rootless supernatural powers, his whole person was in the middle of existence... He could neither turn his back to Wang Changji nor dare to turn his back to Jiang Wang.
"When did you come?" Jiang Wang asked Wang Changji across Zhang Linchuan.
"It's been a long time." Wang Changji replied across Zhang Linchuan, looking around with detached eyes: "I've been researching here."
There seems to be an unknown tacit understanding between them, and they don't need other communication with each other.
"Have you researched anything?" Zhang Linchuan interjected with a smile.
At this time, he was standing in the middle, Jiang Wang was on his left, and Wang Changji was on his right.
Hearing his question, Wang Changji calmly turned his gaze to him.
Zhang Linchuan found that his eyes had been fixed!
At this moment, all he could see in his eyes was Wang Changji, and the face he was extremely familiar with.
On the left side, a sharp and pure killing intent erupted.
The white and miserable sky in the lifeless world reflects four dazzling star towers with different shapes, which is the reflection of Jiang Wangzhi's path in this world!
Between the star tower and the star tower, the star road turns and connects, forming the road of seven stars.The Big Dipper turned around, and the handle pointed to the north!
After repeated life-and-death struggles and the burning of the Samadhi True Fire again and again, Jiang Wang's powerful path force began to invade the lifeless world!
Zhang Linchuan couldn't look away at this moment, and he couldn't see the Seven Stars Reflecting the World at all.But I can feel the starlight, and I can feel the frost in the world like winter.
For the first time, there is a real sense of crisis that "death is coming".
Sizzle, sizzle.
White gas bubbled from his body, boiling like steam.But not hot, but cold.
This is lifeless qi, and it is his alienated use of the power of the faith of the lifeless religion. Touching kills the soul, believers have no life, and non-believers have no life and eternal suffering!
Because the means of cutting with believers have been reserved for a long time, after the collapse of the Wusheng Religion, the power of belief accumulated in the past has not lost much. At this time, he is no longer stingy to volatilize it, and Wang Changji's eyes and Wang Changji's eyes are invisible. Fishing line fighting, entanglement!
His right hand turned his ribs into a knife, his head and neck did not move, but his body turned.
Meet the sword with the sword.
With the sword of immortality, meet the sword of my true self!
The long and narrow white-bone blade collided with the bright blue-fronted long sword, and there was a sonorous sound that excited the soul.
The sword qi and the sword qi collided wildly, and the spiritual sense and the spiritual sense competed for life and death.
Their paths also collide at the fundamental level of the inanimate world!
puff!
And he heard the sound of flesh, so suddenly it rang in his ears.It's ridiculous, it's incredible.A crazy, brutal, murderous sword penetrated his lower back!
"what!"
At this moment he let out a painful growl.
The lifeless anger was like a white dragon, and he instantly cut off Jiang Wang, broke free from Wang Changji's gaze, and found the person behind him——
A young man with blood-red eyes and an extremely crazy appearance, because of too much force, his entire body was tensed, every muscle was tensed, his entire face was twisted into a ball, and his blue veins were bulging as ugly as earthworms.Holding that brutal sword, he is still desperately stabbing forward!
He didn't say a word, because the strength of speaking was also used in this sword.He didn't even blink his eyes once, just stared at him.
It seems that there is only one chance to strike a sword once in a lifetime.
That fishing rod that Wang Changji mentioned earlier was the one who brought it into the lifeless world!
He asked Wang Changji what he had researched before.
This sudden, penetrating sword that penetrates the lower back is the answer!
And Zhang Linchuan would never accept this answer!
In the world of the four directions, the sound of evil chanting sounded——
"I came from the sea of misery, and I floated up and down with my skin. Anyone who suffered six defeats and seven lives would be harmed by all sentient beings. Those who suffer from three sorrows and eight sufferings are innocent people in the world. The people pity me, and I pity the people..."
One, two, one hundred, one thousand... Hundreds of thousands of chanting, hundreds of thousands of prayers!
On top of Zhang Linchuan's head, there was a Taoist book with a pale white cover, which was gently opened.Like a whole new world, it unfolds its outline to the audience.Every word on it, every trace, is his life, his path.
He and the space around him, the sword that frantically destroyed his body functions, and the person who sent the sword into his lower back, became illusory at the same time, a mixture of true and false.
At this moment, he has fallen into the state of "no life and eternal bright, no thinking and no existence".
This is the realm of immortality, which exists only in imagination for a long time, because every moment of maintaining it requires burning a lot of faith.
Relying on this situation, he briefly avoided Wang Changji and Jiang Wang's pursuit, and gave himself some time to deal with his injuries and deal with this blood-red eyes... a person seeking death.
brush!
The long and narrow white-bone knife in his hand just flicked it at will, and a head flew up into the sky!
This person's swordsmanship is somewhat desirable, but his strength is too weak. If it wasn't for Wang Changji and Jiang Wang's interference, it would be impossible to stab him.Even a sneak attack is impossible.
He didn't have any thoughts of reminiscing about the old, just like Leifa killed his father with a random note back then, he didn't need to think about killing this vaguely named crane.
Bang bang!
Heart aches!
wrong!
At the same time as the long knife fell.
Zhang Linchuan suddenly became alert—
Shouldn't have killed him!
He grabbed it with a backhand, grabbed its remnant soul, and wanted to stuff it back into its body.
But it's too late.
Fang Heling's severed head was laughing wildly. After completing all his "missions", he could finally laugh wildly: "The waste of Fenglin has a share in Zhang Linchuan's death!!!"
The blood in the eyes is still there, but the light is dim.
He is dead.
But Zhang Linchuan's pale white bone body began to bleed!
The blood spread on his limbs, on his face, and even on his lifeless Dao Sutra!
What is Remnant Swordsmanship?
It is the most ferocious and evil sword.
The so-called "heaven and earth lack man".
The so-called "separate one part of the soul, cut two parts of the bones, three parts of the flesh, and four parts of the blood. Use the body as the furnace and life as the fire."
Known as "Born in a cave, the sky will be shattered when you move!"
It is a forbidden technique in the era of flying swords!
Even Yan Chunhui, who is standing on the top of the extraordinary, mentions this technique and calls it a "fierce sword".
With Fang Heling's talents, it is too reluctant to urge this sword.
It can even be said that even if he pays all, he is not enough to pay the price of this forbidden sword.
And with the help of Wang Changji, he used the secret method of "Death Binding and Devouring the Heart", which originated from the supernatural power of hatred, to link the broken sword technique with his own life.Kill it like a sword.
That is to say-
Zhang Linchuan, who killed him, must bear the price of his use of the complete broken sword technique!
What Zhang Linchuan is enduring now is the backlash of the complete sword technique!
For the first time, he felt angry in a real sense, and he was hurt by Ge Fei and frustrated by Jiang Wang, all of which he could accept.But he was angry that he was hurt by an incompetent!The right hand is directly clenched, and the power is smeared out, and Fang Heling's remnant soul has been locked into a lifeless cage, making it suffer forever.
However, even in that transparent cage, Fang Heling's remnant soul was on the verge of disintegrating in pain... but he was still laughing!Laughing wildly!
Rumble rumble!
There is a vast sea of thunder and lightning flowing in the sky.
Is that Thunder Pond?
How can there be such a vast thunder pool!
As straight as the ocean covers the world, and the infinite water droplets are all lightning!
Bu Zhoufeng opened the sky, the true fire of Samadhi burned through the rules, and the thunder pond replaced the punishment... This lifeless world was invaded bit by bit!
Zhang Linchuan's blood and white holy body gradually solidified, and the realm of "no life and eternal bright, non-thinking non-existence" has been broken under domestic and foreign difficulties.
Whoa!
The sound of paper turning pages quickly was deafening.
There is a beautiful arc between the sky and the earth, and a sharp sword pierced through the sky as a result... The Inanimate Dao Sutra was smashed into white flying shards all over the sky.
His way is cut off!
Hu Hu Hu.
Frost-cold Bu Zhoufeng froze the ripples in time and space.
So the spirit has nowhere to escape.
And his neck was strangled, tightly strangled by Wang Changji.
Death is coming!
Zhang Linchuan had this kind of awareness again in his heart.
It turned out that the fourth robbery ended in this way?
"Then, the body will be returned to you." Zhang Linchuan still maintained his dignity in the end, and said calmly: "Junior Brother Jiang, Brother Wang, two old friends, we will meet again."
"I will find you." Wang Changji just said.
With the force of his hand, he had already pinched the neck of this holy body of white bones.
The body that was coveted by the God of White Bone, robbed by Zhang Linchuan, and killed Wang Changxiang with his own hands... Of course he would not want it again.
Jiang Wang also pressed a palm in a very tacit understanding, and burned his body in the red flames. He burned this so-called divine body with the true fire of samadhi, and also burned all the secrets that Zhang Linchuan left in this body. hand.
Black snow began to fall from the sky.
The empty lifeless world began to collapse.
In the end, Jiang Wang and Wang Changji hung silently relative to each other, and between them, a cage made of white bones hung.Fang Heling, who was in the cage, twitched in pain, but smiled at the place where Zhang Linchuan disappeared.
Although he had already been killed by Zhang Linchuan first.
The soul enters the Prison of No Birth, suffers forever, and will never die.
"Give you a treat." Wang Changji said in a low voice, "Is there anything you want to say?"
At this last moment, Fang Heling endured the pain of ten thousand ants eating his heart and cutting his flesh with an inch knife, but turned his head to look at Jiang Wang: "I want to ask..."
He twitched and forcibly said the complete sentence: "You used to...before I became a demon...why did you hate me so much?"
Jiang Wang didn't think that this was the last thing he cared about. He didn't hesitate and said honestly: "Actually, we never seemed to hate you before. At least for me. The only time Pengju died, When you are very proud."
Even in the state of a soul, Fang Heling's eyes were blood-colored, and he looked at Jiang Wang so scarlet: "Then why do you refuse to take me every time I want to follow you?"
Jiang Wang thought for a while: "I just think you are too young to fight and kill with us, and... visit the brothel."
"Do you remember, one time... I took a jug of wine and wanted to toast with you, but Fang Pengju threw me out."
Jiang Wang thought about it seriously, but still said: "I don't remember it anymore."
Fang Heling was stunned for a moment.
Those imaginations that made him miserable had never become waves of others.Some things have no deep meaning, and he thinks too much.
At this time, he didn't seem to feel the pain that No Life Prison brought him.
Feelings become blurred.
However, some long-term conversations clearly sounded in my ears——
"Go, go, what kind of wine do children drink? Duo Er, if you dare to drink Heling's wine, I will pull out your beard today!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
"What are the children doing for fun? Is killing a fun thing? Go back!"
There were many, many pictures in my mind.
Some are clear, some are blurry.
It turns out that people really remember their lives before they die?
Fang Peng held up the solitary body.
Huang Azhan's beheaded head.
Uncle Li cursed through the formation.
And finally... the corpse of my father scorched black by lightning.
"I really... dammit."
He murmured like this, looking at Wang Changji, his eyes were already waiting for a happy one.
Wang Changji raised his hand.
He murmured again, like the little boy who hid behind Fang Pengju, and asked timidly and nervously: "After I die, when I see my father and Uncle Li, can I say that I am not a waste? ?"
Wang Changji always tells the truth.
The truth is, you are dead.Now the remnant of the soul disappeared immediately.You won't see your father after you die, you won't see your Uncle Li, you won't see anything after you die, nothing.The source pool is empty.
But this time, Wang Changji didn't say that.
He just said: "I think it is possible."
Fang Heling closed his eyes and burst into tears: "Brother Wang, take me home."
Then, together with the lifeless cage, they were crushed by Wang Changji's palm.
No wind, no fog, white smoke curling up.
Jiang Wang did not speak, nor did Wang Changji.
After a period of deliberation, this collapsing lifeless world opened a portal where the light circulated, and they walked in side by side.
……
It is difficult to understand what the nether world is without having really been to the netherworld.
The so-called "no sense of feeling, the five senses are like a fall, sadness without tears, hatred without heart, it is called a ghost" (in "Chao Cangwu")
The Netherworld is a world without perception, so the first thing to enter the Netherworld is to adapt to the Netherworld's rules and re-establish "perception" for oneself.
Of course, for the cultivator of the gods, spiritual consciousness can completely complete this process.
The Nether is also the way to the source pool, which is the largest camp in the Dead Wilderness.So it is not a pure world of the dead, there is still the fire of life and the light of civilization.
Lu Yan has longed for the underworld for too many years.
But never visited.
At first it was lack of strength, and later it was afraid to approach.
Until this time, Zhang Linchuan passed on his "Paper Clothes for Soul Method".
He has no resentment towards Zhang Linchuan, and of course there is no loyalty. From the beginning to the end, they are all just getting what they need.
Although he has paid a lot, his "needs" have only been obtained until now.
He has carefully examined it many times and confirmed that there is no problem with this secret method.Only dare to put on "paper clothes" and sneak into the underworld.
Nether is not so easy to enter. He does not have the ease of going in and out of Zhang Linchuan. The entrance he chose is a rare and weak area in the world. He has been preparing for this day for too long.
Of course his desire is not worth mentioning, his love is as light as a feather, and his efforts are insignificant.But everything he does has an end...
He still walked step by step to this day, boiled down to the presence of a god, and came to the underworld world.
He didn't know where the soul of the deceased wife was.
He is trying one by one of the 370 secret methods he has collected to find a wife.
He had to be careful enough because the Netherworld was too dangerous a place.The Bone Evil God will never let him go, and the Nether God is not the only one.Neither one is good.
When he tried 323 kinds of secret techniques, his eyeballs suddenly moved, and the secret technique had a weak induction!
Lu Yan was ecstatic, but in the next moment, the eyeball exploded directly out of the eye socket!
At this moment, the world is spinning, and the five senses are confused.
"No!"
he cried out.
At this moment he understood-
There is indeed no problem with the "Paper Clothes for Soul Method", the problem is himself!
In the long past together, his body has long been planted by Zhang Linchuan.After enshrining the Wusheng Sutra for a period of time, his soul has long been polluted by the Wusheng God Lord.Zhang Linchuan really left the last retreat for himself, and unfortunately, he was that retreat!
In the violent fluctuation of power, under the hiss of pain.
Lu Yan's only remaining eye suddenly turned white. It was because he was using the power of the natural dark eye to resist, but it turned black again in the next moment.
"Looking... looking for..." Lu Yan finally struggled and shouted like this, his index finger tremblingly pointed to a direction.
"Okay, I promise you," he said again.
The next moment, the body had recovered to calm, and when he reached out his hand, he grabbed the eyeball that exploded out of the eye socket, and slowly pressed it back into the eye socket.
"This body..."
Zhang Linchuan, who had used up his last replacement, moved his limbs and felt a little uncomfortable.Too stupid body, too rough practice, this fleshly body is too poorly developed.
But today, he has no other choice.
This last replacement, he cherished very much, originally to leave it to a key person who was enough to influence the current situation, or to find his own body.He naturally prepared other ways to retreat into the Netherworld.
But in the previous battle, Wang Changji blocked his immortal world, and Jiang Wang cut off his Tao and his immortality.
The layers of secret hands he left in the holy body of white bones were also burnt clean by the true fire of samadhi.
Wang Changji and Jiang Wang didn't even covet the holy body created above the top!
No desire is just, no leakage is feasible.
As a last resort, he could only aggrieve the Dharma King who had followed his own teaching for a long time, and used this body to replace him, and in the netherworld.This cuts off all cause and effect in this world and starts all over again.
He will never yield to providence, never fear failure.
He always has the courage to start over.
Because he has come to this point with nothing.
All kinds of information about the nether world went through his mind, Zhang Linchuan roughly judged the position, chose a direction, and turned his eyes to move forward.
This direction is completely opposite to the direction Lu Yan pointed before his last consciousness disappeared.
Yes, he promised Lu Yan...
and then?
He also promised hundreds of thousands of believers to create a lifeless world of eternal happiness.As long as it can help to achieve the goal, he can answer anything, and he dares to make any vows.
He never cared about other people's stories.Whether that person is called Yuetu, Jiang Wang, Lu Yan, or something else.
He will not tell his story to anyone.
It does not need.
The sympathy, recognition, worship of the weak, or contempt, disgust, hatred... It's really meaningless.
Except when absorbing Shinto beliefs, he would never care about that.
His footsteps are not heavy, and he never lets things in the past bind him.For a truly strong person, no matter how big the failure, the pain should be short-lived, because the continuation of the pain is equivalent to prolonging the failure.
He just looks forward and walks higher.
There are still infinite possibilities in the future.In the nether world, he can also start his new life.
Perhaps it should be based on the authority of the bones...
But the footsteps stopped again.
Because in front of him, a portal with flowing dim light just appeared.
And two old friends who had a party not long ago walked out of it.
It's a life where we don't meet!
I thought about goodbye, but I didn't think it would come so soon.
At this moment, Zhang Linchuan's mind was full of light, and he instantly opened the blocked scene in Lu Yan's memory——
It was in front of a clear stream.
With a plop, Lu Yan threw a puppet into the stream.
Ripples.
Just across the stream, there was an angler with a rod, who looked over calmly and detachedly: "I said, you scared my fish away."
The screen is broken in one scroll.
This memory, even Lu Yan himself did not remember.Therefore, he was not captured by Zhang Linchuan for the first time.
It turned out that at that time, Wang Changji had already caught up with Lu Yan, so he also left some means on Lu Yan.
That is to say, Wang Changji can actually solve Zhang Linchuan earlier, no matter whether he borrows the power of Jing Guo, Wei Guo, or Xumi Mountain, as long as he gives enough information, he will die at that time.But what Wang Changji wanted was that Zhang Linchuan died completely!
So after he has uncovered all his cards and made all his efforts, he will play again!
It turns out that Jiang Wang, who has always been behind his buttocks, is always waiting for the intersection of light and dark lines. The tacit understanding between him and Wang Changji is earlier and deeper than expected!
original!
This is his first calamity, which involves the catastrophe of life and death, and the earliest still can be traced back to Yanyun Mountain...
Dao Xin was as firm as Zhang Linchuan, and his eyes were dazed for a moment.
It turned out that the Nine Tribulations that he fought against God's will, in fact, the first robbery has not been completed!
So what is the courage to tease the real people of all sides and provoke the powerful people of various countries?
So what is the means of destroying the country and stirring up the situation in the world?
Then what is the ambition to cross six eons together, to dare to be enemies with the world, and to fight for the will of God?
Everything is empty!
Good fortune tricks people, good fortune tricks people.
Today, we only know why so many heroes and unparalleled powerhouses can't help but sigh like this!
Do not!
Zhang Linchuan raised his eyes suddenly.
Even if the heroes of history are turned to ashes, even if the princes and princes are all dead, I will not accept it!
In this life, I only take the path of the strongest, and only seek the name of the strongest.
Throughout history, no one is like me!
With the body of Lu Yan who has not yet adapted, there is no possibility of winning against either Wang Changji or Jiang Wang.
Zhang Linchuan has always been a very sober person, so he can see the reality clearly and see that there is no way forward or backward.
But he still opened his arms, his long hair fluttered, his body was full of lifeless white air, and he charged at the two people at the same time in a hugging posture—
"Now in my lifeless world, I can enjoy the blessings of lifelessness! Lifeless longevity! The wealth of lifelessness!"
At this moment, he leaped high and leaped into the sky.
Consciousness transcended the barriers of time and space and jumped into the unknown.
With the supreme and unborn mystery, he burns the road, lights up the divinity, crosses the long river of destiny, and takes a look at his possible future!
But he only saw a complex and gorgeous star map covering his vision.
Up, down, left, right, front, and back, no matter which direction he looked in, all he saw were complex star maps.
Ruan Zhuo, the True Monarch of Gua Dao, has already blocked his future.
He has destroyed the past, lost the present, and cut off the future.
At this moment, his eyes were split.
Then a pair of dark eyes really cracked open, blasting out a terrifying slurry, smearing the hideous old face.There is still thunder light in the eye sockets, like two small thunder pools.
All his ambition and determination were imprisoned in his body at this moment, and his legs could not be lifted.
"Don't take a step beyond the pond!"
And the frost wind blew through the nether world, Jiang Wang simply made progress, raised his sword, and wiped—
The old-fashioned head is flying high!
The two corpses were all ignited with red flames, and the true fire of samadhi was only a blaze, the place was empty, not even a single ash was left.Because I know too much, it burns too cleanly!
The nether world, which should have been ignorant and unconscious, has become a little more sensual because of the bright fire of Samadhi.
A great will walks through the gloom.
But the place was empty, and the two rude visitors from this world had disappeared.
Come and go, like a big dream.
……
……
Autumn is over.
On the window sill near the lake, the spring scenery is still in full bloom.
In Xiaoxiaoshuang's mind, the bonsai with flowers and branches seems a little sparse, as if recalling the time that can no longer be restored.
Uncle Shuo Fang Bao Yi stood in front of the windowsill with his hands folded and sighed: "Feihe Lake, Feihe Lake, I have never seen a crane soar to the sky."
"It's simple." Bao Zhongqing, who had just walked in, said with a beaming face: "My son will catch a group of cranes for his father tomorrow, and tell them to rush to his father one by one."
Uncle Shuo Fang, who had smooth eyebrows, didn't say this, just said, "What's the matter with you?"
"Yuzhi has already given birth!" Bao Zhongqing said happily: "Your grandson is very healthy! It's cold outside, and the son didn't dare to take it out. Father wants to go and have a look?"
Bao Yi still looked at the smoke wave in the distance, and after a long time he said, "I'm afraid you don't just want to say this."
Bao Zhongqing scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed, but he still smiled brightly: "Father, my son is already a father, so he should have his own career. Look at Yan Lei Jun..."
"Do you know what a father is?" Bao Yi asked suddenly.
Bao Zhongqing was stunned for a moment, and responded quickly: "Of course, just like you, reporting to the court, putting down the people, standing upright, this is my father!"
"The word "Father" is described by its form. It is taught by holding a stick and laboring by holding an axe." Bao Yi turned around, his eyebrows were raised slightly, and the feeling of wealth, honor and smoothness changed in an instant. Cheng Guo Yijing: "I'm not a good father. I didn't educate you well, and I didn't protect Bo Zhao well."
Bao Zhongqing's face changed: "Father, what does this mean..."
Bowie didn't speak again.He just stretched out his hand, stroked Bao Zhongqing's face, and then just... pressed it down.
The three-day wither on the window sill is still bright and bright.
……
……
"Wow wow~"
The baby in the crib, crying loudly,
Miao Yuzhi, the daughter of the county governor of Cangshu County, lay on the big bed with a numb face.
She was not surprised that her husband ran to his father-in-law to claim power the first time he saw his son.Certainly not sad.
She can also laugh and laugh happily.
But there is no one around at the moment, so there is no need to force it.
She lay quietly on the bed, in a trance.
Sometimes I think of when I was very young, running in the fields where flowers bloomed and butterflies were flying with braided horns.
Sometimes I think back to... the teenage hero peeking on tiptoe in the crowd.
Who stole those carefree times?
In a trance, she seemed to hear the voice of a child who was saying—
"Mother, mother, my dear mother."
"Bao Bozhao died silently, and Bao Zhongqing was unwilling to marry."
"No one has ever asked you if you are willing or not.
"Mother, my dear mother..."
She felt that she must have heard it wrong, and turned her head weakly to look at the baby on the cot, still crying.
She closed her eyes a little tiredly and stopped the tears.
Because of this, she didn't see—
The crying baby on the crib, the dark eyes suddenly turned pale!
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【End of this volume】
[Thank you for your company, we have finished another journey together. "Life is full of ups and downs, am I alone?"
Five days off, see you on the next journey. 】
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I'll probably lie down for a few days.
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In the high sky of the inanimate world, the fog was blown away, and the sky was a tragic white.
The "lifeless bliss and eternal bliss" once believed by tens of thousands of people is actually such an empty and monotonous place.
All the nutrients were swallowed by the lifeless God Lord.
Not even an illusion that could comfort the souls of the dead a little.
Under this empty sky, Zhang Linchuan stood in the air, quietly feeling the feeling of the rapid loss of power—it didn't affect his physical strength, but it affected his lifeless world, and it affected even more. his long-term future.
The struggle for so long has finally come to nothing, one by one.
The true god of the present world has been reduced to Mao god.
The non-living religion of hundreds of thousands of believers collapsed overnight.
Seven souls and six lives, the painstaking management is broken one by one...
Any of these is a blow that can overturn your life.
And he took it one by one.
In addition, what life expectancy is declining, what people betray relatives and leave, what people refer to, and people hate ghosts and ghosts, are relatively common.
What is life all about?
Who do I work hard for?
Holding the frosty white and unapologetic him in one hand, he looked into the distance.Even if he was as determined as he was, he couldn't help but sighed: "The world is so vast, and there are endless places in the south, east, north and west. Can't there be a Zhang Linchuan?"
All the senior members of the church were separated, hundreds of thousands of believers were scattered, and all the souls of the dead were dissolved.
In this empty and lifeless world at this moment, naturally only one person can answer him——
"The sky can accommodate you, the earth can accommodate you, but I can't!"
Jiang Wang stood up, and his sword hit the sky!
Although he couldn't know exactly what happened, he wiped the blood on the old knife coin with his own hands.Ruan Jianzheng's obstruction of Zhang Linchuan's fate was one of the variables he had been waiting for after fighting so hard.
Zhang Linchuan's slight stagnation was the reason he saw victory and defeat, the gate of life and death!
Sword Immortals integrate themselves, swords perform all kinds of magic, and every bit of strengthening will be reflected in the killing power.The unpretentious flowering of supernatural powers pushed him an important step on the road to a stronger one.
This is the first flowering supernatural power unified by Sword Immortals!
At this moment, the five palaces are shining together, and the sword immortals are blooming, and they are all bathed in fire. A sword rises up from the sky, and it is this lifeless world that is supported.At this moment, this is the most suitable sword——
This world is in a trance, and it should be divided into two parts, standing upright, and then divided into turbid!
Just as human civilization started with fire, this moment of the herringbone sword was also lit by the true fire of samadhi.
With the enrichment of knowledge, the true fire of Samadhi will only become stronger and stronger, and it will become easier to penetrate Zhang Linchuan's defense.And since Linzi up to this point, too much effort has been devoted to this "samadhi".At this moment, the red flames are high, the Sauvignon Blanc is held high, and the brilliance is like the first torch lit in the long night, illuminating this miserable world, breaking down the barriers of the lifeless world, and paving the way for the battle of life and death!
The simple integration in the state of Sword Immortal opens a new chapter for this world.
Zhang Linchuan just lowered his head indifferently, looked at the sword that was getting closer and closer, and looked at Jiang Wang, who was also burning like a flame, and said indifferently: "I follow my way, and the way is simple. Heaven does not allow me to break This day. The earth won't let me, break the earth. You won't let me... kill this girl!"
One crushed the frost wind in his hand!
Outside the body, a black flame ignited.Looking closely, is that a firelight?In every ray of fire, there are countless dark electric lights jumping.They are shadowy, they are evil and loud, and they are full of life.
Shenxiao Youlei Forbidden Law!
It is still the framework of the forbidden method of thunder and thunder, but it has joined the Shinto understanding of the real gods in this world.It strengthens the killing power, enriches the future, and expands the boundaries.
Looking from a distance, under the background of the empty sky, the two people wrapped in black flames and those wrapped in red flames collided.
Half of the high dome is dark, and thunder and lightning strike thousands of miles.
Half of the ground is splendid, and the red flames are scorching the world.
In this vast lifeless world, this is a collision that has never happened before. This bloody fight is a scene that opens up the world.
Black and red, at the touch of a button.
The red one is falling, and the red sea is ebbing!
The dark one just stopped for a while, and then irreversibly fell again, pressing down on the fire of civilization.
Even if all five lives are dead, and all six replacements are lost, five of the nine kalpas have been defeated.
At least in this lifeless world, Zhang Linchuan is still infinitely close to the existence of a true god in this world.
He admitted that Jiang Wang's grasp of the fighter was extremely good, but under the crushing of strength, the more accurate the grasp of the fighter, the faster he would die.
Jiang Wang fell all the way and vomited blood all the way!
And Zhang Linchuan chased him all the way.
In the endless thunder and red flames, those red-golden eyes were always looking at him.
As early as in Fenglin City, there was never weakness in these eyes, always neither humble nor arrogant, firm in self.This kind of firmness made Zhang Linchuan feel in a trance that the blood on the corner of his mouth had an immortal persistence.
Zhang Linchuan didn't find it respectable, and of course he didn't find it funny.
He is just a little regretful. He has come this way, and he believes that every step he takes is as perfect as possible, and under limited conditions, he has achieved the limit of his ability... But it may be a flaw that he failed to kill Jiang Wang early.
He is not a person who demands perfection. Occasionally mistakes can be made up.
Now is the time to make amends.
He clenched his fist and pulled it back, the dark thunder and dark light swam on the peak of his fist.Vaguely caused the heaven and earth to tremble.
Life and death!
Then he saw that the immortal red gold color in Jiang Wang's eyes, at this moment, shone all over his body, making him look like a golden Buddha.In the seemingly endless fall, he picked out another sharp sword.
A sword on the road!
The moment when all the world is enemies, not only Zhang Linchuan alone, Jiang Wang also experienced it.
But even when he was publicly wanted by Jing Shitai and cast aside by the world, there were always people who believed in him, always supported him, and always ran for his innocence.
Of course, there were always people running for Zhang Linchuan—or thinking about how to run far away so as not to be implicated by him, or thinking about how to catch him and kill him.
Jiang Wang had the darkest time and the most brilliant time.
When it is dark, all the world thinks that it is a demon, and when it is brilliant, all the world knows that the arrogance of the world is unparalleled, and there is no life teaching.
In this darkness and splendor, between this trough and the peak, what remains the same is the "I".
So there is this type of true self sword——
I am not me, I am not me!
This is his second-style True Self Dao sword since "The handle points to the north, and the world is all winter", and it was felt on the journey of killing Zhang Linchuan thousands of miles away.
This sword is divided into two styles, the pressing will be slandered by the world, and the lifting will be world-renowned.
In the endless fall, Jiang Wang lifted this sword!
Ruxue's sword edge actually cut out a variety of colors.
It was the glitter of countless praises, endless touts, and endless extravagance of the world.
Weird and fluttering.
Everything above this sword seems to have lost its quality and lost its "self".Countless dark thunder lights turned into illusory bubbles, losing their essential damage.
Even Zhang Linchuan himself was attacked by this sword intent, his body was indeterminate, and he changed from a real and terrifying powerhouse to an illusory and uncertain bubble.
This sword is too destructive to Shinto.
In many cases, Shinto is an illusory condensation. It is the gathering of the power of belief into a god, and it is delusion and reality.
And this style of Daojian is exaggerated and delusional, and the mirage is decorated with dreams.
Because it is too exaggerated and too fake, it has wiped out the possibility of "true" Shinto.
The fall of the red tide has stopped.
The colorful swords rose up.
Jiang Wang's Dao Sword is so powerful.
But in the shattering shadows and shadows, Zhang Linchuan's indifferent eyes clearly reflected the outline of Sauvignon Blanc.
Peeling off the bizarreness, I glimpsed the true nature of the sword.
Then punch the tip of the sword!
There were hundreds of thousands of believers who worshiped me as their god.
What about the world-famous reputation, has it ever moved my mind?
You, Jiang Wang, are world-renowned, and I, Zhang Linchuan, have long felt it!
clang!
The fist sword actually made a sound of gold iron.
It sounded like an alarm bell!
Crack cack cack.
In the clear sound of bone cracking, Jiang Wang's right hand holding the sword broke inch by inch and fell.His left hand poked around and grasped the sword that was thrown away.The whole person fell again, blood spilled into the sky.
Zhang Linchuan stood tall and glanced at his fist that had been cut in half by the sword's edge, as well as the blood that was dripping on the surface of the fist and couldn't be completely contained—the sword intent that was too sharp was raging in it, even he needed to Time to clean up carefully.
He looked at the falling Jiang Wang with some complexity, and it was this style of Dao sword that made him feel a little unspeakable, not because of the power of this sword, but because of the eternal desire to seek the Dao.
In a sense, Jiang Wang is the same person as him.They all come out of a small place, they all insist on themselves, and they will never change, and they will do their best and do their best at every step.
The only thing is that his choices are always "best for me", and Jiang Wang is always working hard for others.He is ruthless and never trusts anyone.Jiang Wang, who has also watched the abyss, still retains the courage to trust and love.
Fate splits here.
He has indeed achieved a stronger individual, and strengthened his wings in the dark world, but he also really felt the brilliance of the opposite person.
He would not feel that he had done anything wrong, and he would not deny Jiang Wang's choice.He has always believed that no one is right or wrong, and the dead one is wrong.
"I met a similar person in Vietnam before, which made me feel for a while. But I think you are my fellow traveler."
Zhang Linchuan said: "I think we are probably the same kind of people. We all work hard, we don't give up, we are all firm, we can even be called stubborn... Junior Brother Jiang, I admit that if you can survive, you do have Meet me at the peak and compete for the strongest qualification."
Literally "strongest"!
The world is so vast, the powerhouse cannot be measured, and it is not uncommon for a true monarch to evolve, and there is a great existence above the top.
And a mere god Mao, who has the highest achievement as a true god, actually said that he was "the strongest" here!
But when this person is Zhang Linchuan, it's hard for you to think he's joking.
You might even think...not impossible.
boom!
Zhang Linchuan has already started to fall at a high speed, he charged from the high dome to the ground, he sprinted towards Jiang Wang, punched Jiang Wang: "I admit that you have an extraordinary temperament and strength, Junior Brother Jiang, so at least in this fourth calamity... ...let me kill you!"
Murder is always just a matter of convenience, always just a way to achieve a goal.And the way Zhang Linchuan really respects a person is to kill the person as the goal itself, without adding any other value.
The endless ripples, with this fist as the core, expand in all directions.
His fist smashed a plane and smashed down a piece of sky. He seemed to smash the sky of the entire lifeless world, and he wanted to bring Jiang Wang's destruction that he had nowhere to avoid.
But at this time, a voice answered him.
Jiang Wang was still vomiting blood, and Jiang Wang was holding his sword tightly with his remaining left hand, preparing to fight back, so it wouldn't be Jiang Wang.
The voice was so peaceful but distant... asked softly.
"What are you...he needs your admission?"
Zhang Linchuan, who was falling at an extreme speed, felt that his fist was entangled in something. When he took a closer look, it looked like... a fishing line?
A fishing line without a hook caught him.
Catch him straight to the high dome!
Zhang Linchuan felt an overwhelming power, an unchangeable rule, and a huge absurdity!
In his own lifeless world, he encountered an irresistible force?Encountered a rule that enforces the will of others?
He re-examined the environment with the utmost calmness, and without resistance, let the fishing line pull him up——
He was caught on the cloud!
When did the clouds gather?
It's like a million miles away.
Before Zhang Linchuan could find out the answer, he saw a person.
A man he knew all too well.
A face he knew all too well.
These are his own eyes, his own nose, his own facial features, his own face... his own body!
Wang Changji!
"It's really unstoppable!" Zhang Linchuan looked at him steadily, examining this body that he was very familiar with, but very unfamiliar with: "Are you coming to return my body?"
Contrary to Zhang Linchuan's surprise, Wang Changji said nothing, "I found you."
The two were born in Fenglin City, and they were the so-called three surnames in that small town, but they never met.The only dialogue between the two of them was the sentence Wang Changji left when Zhang Linchuan was trying to capture the Holy Bone Body - "Wait for me to come to you."
And today he said, "Found you."
The chills on the back of Zhang Linchuan's neck exploded!
A fish hook had caught the back of his head at some point, and then it was suddenly lifted up, as if the entire skull gate was about to be opened!
The too severe and sudden pain aroused Zhang Linchuan's instinctive reaction.The terrifying light of the secluded thunder ignited all over the body, and Huang Huang had the power to destroy the world.But it just fluttered for a while, and it suddenly went out!
It was only at this time that he remembered that Wang Changji had already learned about his forbidden law in the cave in the country of Zhuang.
He opened his mouth and found a fishhook in his mouth too!
And his nose, his eyes, his ears... the seven orifices and limbs are covered with fish hooks!
The whole person is standing up involuntarily, and the connection with his inanimate world is being cut off.
Countless fishing lines were intertwined above his head, like a spider's web, a mess.He seems to have become a puppet, under the control of the creator's mysterious techniques, step by step towards an unknown and terrifying ending.
He felt the power of "Tao" from it!
So he closed his eyes fiercely and let his eyelids be ripped off by the hook, showing an ugly gap.
The pale white in the pupils overflowed from the opening.Like nectar juice, like jade liquid, like the moonlight washes all over his body.He finally got out of the horror of being covered with hooks and tangled with fishing lines...
back to the inanimate world.
The sky was still a miserable white, and there were still clouds that had condensed under his feet. Not far away was the Wang Changji who was holding a fishing rod.
"Very good, it's worth it for us to walk together." Zhang Linchuan stroked his palm lightly, admiring him: "It's a very good performance of strength, which has expanded my understanding of the world."
Then I saw Wang Changji gently lift the fishing rod——
Only at this time did he realize that there were more than one pair of fishing rods in front of Wang Changji.
It was him who was fishing just now, what about the other pair?
He felt that Jiang Wang had appeared behind him.
On the blue shirt, there are bloodstains, his right arm hangs down to his side weakly, and his left hand holds his saber Sauvignon Blanc.
The aura of the whole person is far less powerful than at the beginning, but it is more sharp and dangerous.
Zhang Linchuan turned slightly to the side, and under the influence of rootless supernatural powers, his whole person was in the middle of existence... He could neither turn his back to Wang Changji nor dare to turn his back to Jiang Wang.
"When did you come?" Jiang Wang asked Wang Changji across Zhang Linchuan.
"It's been a long time." Wang Changji replied across Zhang Linchuan, looking around with detached eyes: "I've been researching here."
There seems to be an unknown tacit understanding between them, and they don't need other communication with each other.
"Have you researched anything?" Zhang Linchuan interjected with a smile.
At this time, he was standing in the middle, Jiang Wang was on his left, and Wang Changji was on his right.
Hearing his question, Wang Changji calmly turned his gaze to him.
Zhang Linchuan found that his eyes had been fixed!
At this moment, all he could see in his eyes was Wang Changji, and the face he was extremely familiar with.
On the left side, a sharp and pure killing intent erupted.
The white and miserable sky in the lifeless world reflects four dazzling star towers with different shapes, which is the reflection of Jiang Wangzhi's path in this world!
Between the star tower and the star tower, the star road turns and connects, forming the road of seven stars.The Big Dipper turned around, and the handle pointed to the north!
After repeated life-and-death struggles and the burning of the Samadhi True Fire again and again, Jiang Wang's powerful path force began to invade the lifeless world!
Zhang Linchuan couldn't look away at this moment, and he couldn't see the Seven Stars Reflecting the World at all.But I can feel the starlight, and I can feel the frost in the world like winter.
For the first time, there is a real sense of crisis that "death is coming".
Sizzle, sizzle.
White gas bubbled from his body, boiling like steam.But not hot, but cold.
This is lifeless qi, and it is his alienated use of the power of the faith of the lifeless religion. Touching kills the soul, believers have no life, and non-believers have no life and eternal suffering!
Because the means of cutting with believers have been reserved for a long time, after the collapse of the Wusheng Religion, the power of belief accumulated in the past has not lost much. At this time, he is no longer stingy to volatilize it, and Wang Changji's eyes and Wang Changji's eyes are invisible. Fishing line fighting, entanglement!
His right hand turned his ribs into a knife, his head and neck did not move, but his body turned.
Meet the sword with the sword.
With the sword of immortality, meet the sword of my true self!
The long and narrow white-bone blade collided with the bright blue-fronted long sword, and there was a sonorous sound that excited the soul.
The sword qi and the sword qi collided wildly, and the spiritual sense and the spiritual sense competed for life and death.
Their paths also collide at the fundamental level of the inanimate world!
puff!
And he heard the sound of flesh, so suddenly it rang in his ears.It's ridiculous, it's incredible.A crazy, brutal, murderous sword penetrated his lower back!
"what!"
At this moment he let out a painful growl.
The lifeless anger was like a white dragon, and he instantly cut off Jiang Wang, broke free from Wang Changji's gaze, and found the person behind him——
A young man with blood-red eyes and an extremely crazy appearance, because of too much force, his entire body was tensed, every muscle was tensed, his entire face was twisted into a ball, and his blue veins were bulging as ugly as earthworms.Holding that brutal sword, he is still desperately stabbing forward!
He didn't say a word, because the strength of speaking was also used in this sword.He didn't even blink his eyes once, just stared at him.
It seems that there is only one chance to strike a sword once in a lifetime.
That fishing rod that Wang Changji mentioned earlier was the one who brought it into the lifeless world!
He asked Wang Changji what he had researched before.
This sudden, penetrating sword that penetrates the lower back is the answer!
And Zhang Linchuan would never accept this answer!
In the world of the four directions, the sound of evil chanting sounded——
"I came from the sea of misery, and I floated up and down with my skin. Anyone who suffered six defeats and seven lives would be harmed by all sentient beings. Those who suffer from three sorrows and eight sufferings are innocent people in the world. The people pity me, and I pity the people..."
One, two, one hundred, one thousand... Hundreds of thousands of chanting, hundreds of thousands of prayers!
On top of Zhang Linchuan's head, there was a Taoist book with a pale white cover, which was gently opened.Like a whole new world, it unfolds its outline to the audience.Every word on it, every trace, is his life, his path.
He and the space around him, the sword that frantically destroyed his body functions, and the person who sent the sword into his lower back, became illusory at the same time, a mixture of true and false.
At this moment, he has fallen into the state of "no life and eternal bright, no thinking and no existence".
This is the realm of immortality, which exists only in imagination for a long time, because every moment of maintaining it requires burning a lot of faith.
Relying on this situation, he briefly avoided Wang Changji and Jiang Wang's pursuit, and gave himself some time to deal with his injuries and deal with this blood-red eyes... a person seeking death.
brush!
The long and narrow white-bone knife in his hand just flicked it at will, and a head flew up into the sky!
This person's swordsmanship is somewhat desirable, but his strength is too weak. If it wasn't for Wang Changji and Jiang Wang's interference, it would be impossible to stab him.Even a sneak attack is impossible.
He didn't have any thoughts of reminiscing about the old, just like Leifa killed his father with a random note back then, he didn't need to think about killing this vaguely named crane.
Bang bang!
Heart aches!
wrong!
At the same time as the long knife fell.
Zhang Linchuan suddenly became alert—
Shouldn't have killed him!
He grabbed it with a backhand, grabbed its remnant soul, and wanted to stuff it back into its body.
But it's too late.
Fang Heling's severed head was laughing wildly. After completing all his "missions", he could finally laugh wildly: "The waste of Fenglin has a share in Zhang Linchuan's death!!!"
The blood in the eyes is still there, but the light is dim.
He is dead.
But Zhang Linchuan's pale white bone body began to bleed!
The blood spread on his limbs, on his face, and even on his lifeless Dao Sutra!
What is Remnant Swordsmanship?
It is the most ferocious and evil sword.
The so-called "heaven and earth lack man".
The so-called "separate one part of the soul, cut two parts of the bones, three parts of the flesh, and four parts of the blood. Use the body as the furnace and life as the fire."
Known as "Born in a cave, the sky will be shattered when you move!"
It is a forbidden technique in the era of flying swords!
Even Yan Chunhui, who is standing on the top of the extraordinary, mentions this technique and calls it a "fierce sword".
With Fang Heling's talents, it is too reluctant to urge this sword.
It can even be said that even if he pays all, he is not enough to pay the price of this forbidden sword.
And with the help of Wang Changji, he used the secret method of "Death Binding and Devouring the Heart", which originated from the supernatural power of hatred, to link the broken sword technique with his own life.Kill it like a sword.
That is to say-
Zhang Linchuan, who killed him, must bear the price of his use of the complete broken sword technique!
What Zhang Linchuan is enduring now is the backlash of the complete sword technique!
For the first time, he felt angry in a real sense, and he was hurt by Ge Fei and frustrated by Jiang Wang, all of which he could accept.But he was angry that he was hurt by an incompetent!The right hand is directly clenched, and the power is smeared out, and Fang Heling's remnant soul has been locked into a lifeless cage, making it suffer forever.
However, even in that transparent cage, Fang Heling's remnant soul was on the verge of disintegrating in pain... but he was still laughing!Laughing wildly!
Rumble rumble!
There is a vast sea of thunder and lightning flowing in the sky.
Is that Thunder Pond?
How can there be such a vast thunder pool!
As straight as the ocean covers the world, and the infinite water droplets are all lightning!
Bu Zhoufeng opened the sky, the true fire of Samadhi burned through the rules, and the thunder pond replaced the punishment... This lifeless world was invaded bit by bit!
Zhang Linchuan's blood and white holy body gradually solidified, and the realm of "no life and eternal bright, non-thinking non-existence" has been broken under domestic and foreign difficulties.
Whoa!
The sound of paper turning pages quickly was deafening.
There is a beautiful arc between the sky and the earth, and a sharp sword pierced through the sky as a result... The Inanimate Dao Sutra was smashed into white flying shards all over the sky.
His way is cut off!
Hu Hu Hu.
Frost-cold Bu Zhoufeng froze the ripples in time and space.
So the spirit has nowhere to escape.
And his neck was strangled, tightly strangled by Wang Changji.
Death is coming!
Zhang Linchuan had this kind of awareness again in his heart.
It turned out that the fourth robbery ended in this way?
"Then, the body will be returned to you." Zhang Linchuan still maintained his dignity in the end, and said calmly: "Junior Brother Jiang, Brother Wang, two old friends, we will meet again."
"I will find you." Wang Changji just said.
With the force of his hand, he had already pinched the neck of this holy body of white bones.
The body that was coveted by the God of White Bone, robbed by Zhang Linchuan, and killed Wang Changxiang with his own hands... Of course he would not want it again.
Jiang Wang also pressed a palm in a very tacit understanding, and burned his body in the red flames. He burned this so-called divine body with the true fire of samadhi, and also burned all the secrets that Zhang Linchuan left in this body. hand.
Black snow began to fall from the sky.
The empty lifeless world began to collapse.
In the end, Jiang Wang and Wang Changji hung silently relative to each other, and between them, a cage made of white bones hung.Fang Heling, who was in the cage, twitched in pain, but smiled at the place where Zhang Linchuan disappeared.
Although he had already been killed by Zhang Linchuan first.
The soul enters the Prison of No Birth, suffers forever, and will never die.
"Give you a treat." Wang Changji said in a low voice, "Is there anything you want to say?"
At this last moment, Fang Heling endured the pain of ten thousand ants eating his heart and cutting his flesh with an inch knife, but turned his head to look at Jiang Wang: "I want to ask..."
He twitched and forcibly said the complete sentence: "You used to...before I became a demon...why did you hate me so much?"
Jiang Wang didn't think that this was the last thing he cared about. He didn't hesitate and said honestly: "Actually, we never seemed to hate you before. At least for me. The only time Pengju died, When you are very proud."
Even in the state of a soul, Fang Heling's eyes were blood-colored, and he looked at Jiang Wang so scarlet: "Then why do you refuse to take me every time I want to follow you?"
Jiang Wang thought for a while: "I just think you are too young to fight and kill with us, and... visit the brothel."
"Do you remember, one time... I took a jug of wine and wanted to toast with you, but Fang Pengju threw me out."
Jiang Wang thought about it seriously, but still said: "I don't remember it anymore."
Fang Heling was stunned for a moment.
Those imaginations that made him miserable had never become waves of others.Some things have no deep meaning, and he thinks too much.
At this time, he didn't seem to feel the pain that No Life Prison brought him.
Feelings become blurred.
However, some long-term conversations clearly sounded in my ears——
"Go, go, what kind of wine do children drink? Duo Er, if you dare to drink Heling's wine, I will pull out your beard today!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
"What are the children doing for fun? Is killing a fun thing? Go back!"
There were many, many pictures in my mind.
Some are clear, some are blurry.
It turns out that people really remember their lives before they die?
Fang Peng held up the solitary body.
Huang Azhan's beheaded head.
Uncle Li cursed through the formation.
And finally... the corpse of my father scorched black by lightning.
"I really... dammit."
He murmured like this, looking at Wang Changji, his eyes were already waiting for a happy one.
Wang Changji raised his hand.
He murmured again, like the little boy who hid behind Fang Pengju, and asked timidly and nervously: "After I die, when I see my father and Uncle Li, can I say that I am not a waste? ?"
Wang Changji always tells the truth.
The truth is, you are dead.Now the remnant of the soul disappeared immediately.You won't see your father after you die, you won't see your Uncle Li, you won't see anything after you die, nothing.The source pool is empty.
But this time, Wang Changji didn't say that.
He just said: "I think it is possible."
Fang Heling closed his eyes and burst into tears: "Brother Wang, take me home."
Then, together with the lifeless cage, they were crushed by Wang Changji's palm.
No wind, no fog, white smoke curling up.
Jiang Wang did not speak, nor did Wang Changji.
After a period of deliberation, this collapsing lifeless world opened a portal where the light circulated, and they walked in side by side.
……
It is difficult to understand what the nether world is without having really been to the netherworld.
The so-called "no sense of feeling, the five senses are like a fall, sadness without tears, hatred without heart, it is called a ghost" (in "Chao Cangwu")
The Netherworld is a world without perception, so the first thing to enter the Netherworld is to adapt to the Netherworld's rules and re-establish "perception" for oneself.
Of course, for the cultivator of the gods, spiritual consciousness can completely complete this process.
The Nether is also the way to the source pool, which is the largest camp in the Dead Wilderness.So it is not a pure world of the dead, there is still the fire of life and the light of civilization.
Lu Yan has longed for the underworld for too many years.
But never visited.
At first it was lack of strength, and later it was afraid to approach.
Until this time, Zhang Linchuan passed on his "Paper Clothes for Soul Method".
He has no resentment towards Zhang Linchuan, and of course there is no loyalty. From the beginning to the end, they are all just getting what they need.
Although he has paid a lot, his "needs" have only been obtained until now.
He has carefully examined it many times and confirmed that there is no problem with this secret method.Only dare to put on "paper clothes" and sneak into the underworld.
Nether is not so easy to enter. He does not have the ease of going in and out of Zhang Linchuan. The entrance he chose is a rare and weak area in the world. He has been preparing for this day for too long.
Of course his desire is not worth mentioning, his love is as light as a feather, and his efforts are insignificant.But everything he does has an end...
He still walked step by step to this day, boiled down to the presence of a god, and came to the underworld world.
He didn't know where the soul of the deceased wife was.
He is trying one by one of the 370 secret methods he has collected to find a wife.
He had to be careful enough because the Netherworld was too dangerous a place.The Bone Evil God will never let him go, and the Nether God is not the only one.Neither one is good.
When he tried 323 kinds of secret techniques, his eyeballs suddenly moved, and the secret technique had a weak induction!
Lu Yan was ecstatic, but in the next moment, the eyeball exploded directly out of the eye socket!
At this moment, the world is spinning, and the five senses are confused.
"No!"
he cried out.
At this moment he understood-
There is indeed no problem with the "Paper Clothes for Soul Method", the problem is himself!
In the long past together, his body has long been planted by Zhang Linchuan.After enshrining the Wusheng Sutra for a period of time, his soul has long been polluted by the Wusheng God Lord.Zhang Linchuan really left the last retreat for himself, and unfortunately, he was that retreat!
In the violent fluctuation of power, under the hiss of pain.
Lu Yan's only remaining eye suddenly turned white. It was because he was using the power of the natural dark eye to resist, but it turned black again in the next moment.
"Looking... looking for..." Lu Yan finally struggled and shouted like this, his index finger tremblingly pointed to a direction.
"Okay, I promise you," he said again.
The next moment, the body had recovered to calm, and when he reached out his hand, he grabbed the eyeball that exploded out of the eye socket, and slowly pressed it back into the eye socket.
"This body..."
Zhang Linchuan, who had used up his last replacement, moved his limbs and felt a little uncomfortable.Too stupid body, too rough practice, this fleshly body is too poorly developed.
But today, he has no other choice.
This last replacement, he cherished very much, originally to leave it to a key person who was enough to influence the current situation, or to find his own body.He naturally prepared other ways to retreat into the Netherworld.
But in the previous battle, Wang Changji blocked his immortal world, and Jiang Wang cut off his Tao and his immortality.
The layers of secret hands he left in the holy body of white bones were also burnt clean by the true fire of samadhi.
Wang Changji and Jiang Wang didn't even covet the holy body created above the top!
No desire is just, no leakage is feasible.
As a last resort, he could only aggrieve the Dharma King who had followed his own teaching for a long time, and used this body to replace him, and in the netherworld.This cuts off all cause and effect in this world and starts all over again.
He will never yield to providence, never fear failure.
He always has the courage to start over.
Because he has come to this point with nothing.
All kinds of information about the nether world went through his mind, Zhang Linchuan roughly judged the position, chose a direction, and turned his eyes to move forward.
This direction is completely opposite to the direction Lu Yan pointed before his last consciousness disappeared.
Yes, he promised Lu Yan...
and then?
He also promised hundreds of thousands of believers to create a lifeless world of eternal happiness.As long as it can help to achieve the goal, he can answer anything, and he dares to make any vows.
He never cared about other people's stories.Whether that person is called Yuetu, Jiang Wang, Lu Yan, or something else.
He will not tell his story to anyone.
It does not need.
The sympathy, recognition, worship of the weak, or contempt, disgust, hatred... It's really meaningless.
Except when absorbing Shinto beliefs, he would never care about that.
His footsteps are not heavy, and he never lets things in the past bind him.For a truly strong person, no matter how big the failure, the pain should be short-lived, because the continuation of the pain is equivalent to prolonging the failure.
He just looks forward and walks higher.
There are still infinite possibilities in the future.In the nether world, he can also start his new life.
Perhaps it should be based on the authority of the bones...
But the footsteps stopped again.
Because in front of him, a portal with flowing dim light just appeared.
And two old friends who had a party not long ago walked out of it.
It's a life where we don't meet!
I thought about goodbye, but I didn't think it would come so soon.
At this moment, Zhang Linchuan's mind was full of light, and he instantly opened the blocked scene in Lu Yan's memory——
It was in front of a clear stream.
With a plop, Lu Yan threw a puppet into the stream.
Ripples.
Just across the stream, there was an angler with a rod, who looked over calmly and detachedly: "I said, you scared my fish away."
The screen is broken in one scroll.
This memory, even Lu Yan himself did not remember.Therefore, he was not captured by Zhang Linchuan for the first time.
It turned out that at that time, Wang Changji had already caught up with Lu Yan, so he also left some means on Lu Yan.
That is to say, Wang Changji can actually solve Zhang Linchuan earlier, no matter whether he borrows the power of Jing Guo, Wei Guo, or Xumi Mountain, as long as he gives enough information, he will die at that time.But what Wang Changji wanted was that Zhang Linchuan died completely!
So after he has uncovered all his cards and made all his efforts, he will play again!
It turns out that Jiang Wang, who has always been behind his buttocks, is always waiting for the intersection of light and dark lines. The tacit understanding between him and Wang Changji is earlier and deeper than expected!
original!
This is his first calamity, which involves the catastrophe of life and death, and the earliest still can be traced back to Yanyun Mountain...
Dao Xin was as firm as Zhang Linchuan, and his eyes were dazed for a moment.
It turned out that the Nine Tribulations that he fought against God's will, in fact, the first robbery has not been completed!
So what is the courage to tease the real people of all sides and provoke the powerful people of various countries?
So what is the means of destroying the country and stirring up the situation in the world?
Then what is the ambition to cross six eons together, to dare to be enemies with the world, and to fight for the will of God?
Everything is empty!
Good fortune tricks people, good fortune tricks people.
Today, we only know why so many heroes and unparalleled powerhouses can't help but sigh like this!
Do not!
Zhang Linchuan raised his eyes suddenly.
Even if the heroes of history are turned to ashes, even if the princes and princes are all dead, I will not accept it!
In this life, I only take the path of the strongest, and only seek the name of the strongest.
Throughout history, no one is like me!
With the body of Lu Yan who has not yet adapted, there is no possibility of winning against either Wang Changji or Jiang Wang.
Zhang Linchuan has always been a very sober person, so he can see the reality clearly and see that there is no way forward or backward.
But he still opened his arms, his long hair fluttered, his body was full of lifeless white air, and he charged at the two people at the same time in a hugging posture—
"Now in my lifeless world, I can enjoy the blessings of lifelessness! Lifeless longevity! The wealth of lifelessness!"
At this moment, he leaped high and leaped into the sky.
Consciousness transcended the barriers of time and space and jumped into the unknown.
With the supreme and unborn mystery, he burns the road, lights up the divinity, crosses the long river of destiny, and takes a look at his possible future!
But he only saw a complex and gorgeous star map covering his vision.
Up, down, left, right, front, and back, no matter which direction he looked in, all he saw were complex star maps.
Ruan Zhuo, the True Monarch of Gua Dao, has already blocked his future.
He has destroyed the past, lost the present, and cut off the future.
At this moment, his eyes were split.
Then a pair of dark eyes really cracked open, blasting out a terrifying slurry, smearing the hideous old face.There is still thunder light in the eye sockets, like two small thunder pools.
All his ambition and determination were imprisoned in his body at this moment, and his legs could not be lifted.
"Don't take a step beyond the pond!"
And the frost wind blew through the nether world, Jiang Wang simply made progress, raised his sword, and wiped—
The old-fashioned head is flying high!
The two corpses were all ignited with red flames, and the true fire of samadhi was only a blaze, the place was empty, not even a single ash was left.Because I know too much, it burns too cleanly!
The nether world, which should have been ignorant and unconscious, has become a little more sensual because of the bright fire of Samadhi.
A great will walks through the gloom.
But the place was empty, and the two rude visitors from this world had disappeared.
Come and go, like a big dream.
……
……
Autumn is over.
On the window sill near the lake, the spring scenery is still in full bloom.
In Xiaoxiaoshuang's mind, the bonsai with flowers and branches seems a little sparse, as if recalling the time that can no longer be restored.
Uncle Shuo Fang Bao Yi stood in front of the windowsill with his hands folded and sighed: "Feihe Lake, Feihe Lake, I have never seen a crane soar to the sky."
"It's simple." Bao Zhongqing, who had just walked in, said with a beaming face: "My son will catch a group of cranes for his father tomorrow, and tell them to rush to his father one by one."
Uncle Shuo Fang, who had smooth eyebrows, didn't say this, just said, "What's the matter with you?"
"Yuzhi has already given birth!" Bao Zhongqing said happily: "Your grandson is very healthy! It's cold outside, and the son didn't dare to take it out. Father wants to go and have a look?"
Bao Yi still looked at the smoke wave in the distance, and after a long time he said, "I'm afraid you don't just want to say this."
Bao Zhongqing scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed, but he still smiled brightly: "Father, my son is already a father, so he should have his own career. Look at Yan Lei Jun..."
"Do you know what a father is?" Bao Yi asked suddenly.
Bao Zhongqing was stunned for a moment, and responded quickly: "Of course, just like you, reporting to the court, putting down the people, standing upright, this is my father!"
"The word "Father" is described by its form. It is taught by holding a stick and laboring by holding an axe." Bao Yi turned around, his eyebrows were raised slightly, and the feeling of wealth, honor and smoothness changed in an instant. Cheng Guo Yijing: "I'm not a good father. I didn't educate you well, and I didn't protect Bo Zhao well."
Bao Zhongqing's face changed: "Father, what does this mean..."
Bowie didn't speak again.He just stretched out his hand, stroked Bao Zhongqing's face, and then just... pressed it down.
The three-day wither on the window sill is still bright and bright.
……
……
"Wow wow~"
The baby in the crib, crying loudly,
Miao Yuzhi, the daughter of the county governor of Cangshu County, lay on the big bed with a numb face.
She was not surprised that her husband ran to his father-in-law to claim power the first time he saw his son.Certainly not sad.
She can also laugh and laugh happily.
But there is no one around at the moment, so there is no need to force it.
She lay quietly on the bed, in a trance.
Sometimes I think of when I was very young, running in the fields where flowers bloomed and butterflies were flying with braided horns.
Sometimes I think back to... the teenage hero peeking on tiptoe in the crowd.
Who stole those carefree times?
In a trance, she seemed to hear the voice of a child who was saying—
"Mother, mother, my dear mother."
"Bao Bozhao died silently, and Bao Zhongqing was unwilling to marry."
"No one has ever asked you if you are willing or not.
"Mother, my dear mother..."
She felt that she must have heard it wrong, and turned her head weakly to look at the baby on the cot, still crying.
She closed her eyes a little tiredly and stopped the tears.
Because of this, she didn't see—
The crying baby on the crib, the dark eyes suddenly turned pale!
……
……
……
【End of this volume】
[Thank you for your company, we have finished another journey together. "Life is full of ups and downs, am I alone?"
Five days off, see you on the next journey. 】
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I probably won't be writing a testimonial tomorrow.
I'll probably lie down for a few days.
Hello everyone.
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