I'm not a theatre god

Chen Ling was stunned.

He looked down at his arms again. The girl was hugging him tightly. A bloodstained gold bracelet was swaying gently in the wind... The clouds flowed by them, and the world was silent.

This time, he looked down, and he didn't see the blush on the girl's cheeks, nor did he see the flowing eyes...

There was only a pale little face buried in his arms.

Huang Suyue didn't move.

Blood fell from the sky like raindrops. Chen Ling's hands and robes were stained with blood red. The girl had no breath at all, and her body gradually became cold...

All this happened so suddenly that Chen Ling didn't react. The girl who was arguing with him just now, after saying the last sentence, there was no sound. It was as if the last ball of life fire she condensed was scattered and burned in an instant, bursting with unparalleled brilliance.

Ink-like dark clouds passed by Hong Yi, and under his feet was a city filled with thick smoke and a war-torn city wall...

Huang Suyue finally failed to leave the main city of Hongchen.

"I am willing to spend my whole life to redeem you."

Even though the surroundings were dead silent, this sentence still echoed in Chen Ling's ears like rolling thunder.

He hugged the cold body and stopped...

Chen Ling was confused at this moment. His absolutely rational thoughts were shattered by a sentence; he stared at Huang Suyue in his arms, like a robot with a faulty algorithm, motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, a thought slowly came to his mind, like the error reason popped up after a program failure--

She likes me?

Click--

When he realized these four words, a light sound rang out from the nothingness around him. It was like a crack in a solid wall.

"Like" is a feeling beyond reason. When Chen Ling realizes its existence, it means that his soul has begun to transform into a feeling. The fourth wall between him and the world is being shaken by the existence of "like".

[Audience expectation value +3]

[Current expectation value: 48%]

Chen Ling never noticed Huang Suyue's love for him. Before that, his attention was all on the Dusk Society, the Red Dust Base, and the Realm War. He did not see the light that often flashed in the girl's eyes, nor did he notice her selfless help to himself...

If life is a script, in Chen Ling's story line, Huang Suyue does not have many scenes. Even in his perspective, Huang Suyue, like other supporting roles, is just a "passerby" who appeared at a certain period... In Huang Suyue's life script, although Chen Ling's appearance is not large, just these few strokes have amazed her life.

Since crossing over, Chen Ling has never received "likes" from others. Looking back, he did receive love letters in high school and college... But what was the feeling at that time?

Chen Ling seemed to remember it clearly.

Crack-crack-

As the first crack emerged, more and more cracks began to spread on the fourth wall. Chen Ling stared at Huang Suyue's body in a daze, his mind constantly shaking... Strands of emotions that he had been isolated from were returning to his body.

He seemed to remember it.

In Chen Ling's eyes when he looked at Huang Suyue, the indifference of "audience" gradually faded, and a softness slowly emerged...

He had never had any love between men and women for Huang Suyue, only appreciation and recognition, and pity for her talent... Huang Suyue's final confession shrouded their relationship in an inexplicable veil, which was a feeling that could not be described in words... Chen Ling himself didn't know what he was thinking.

He only knew that he could feel strong guilt and anger now.

But now, there was only Huang Suyue's body left in his arms. No matter what happened in the past, it was all gone...

Chen Ling's fists clenched unconsciously.

At this moment,

Chen Ling seemed to see a faint white mist floating out from Huang Suyue's body, as if it was grabbed by an invisible big hand and suddenly dragged to the huge alchemy array in the distant sky!

All this happened too suddenly, and Chen Ling only saw the moment when the white mist left his body. He didn't react to what happened for a while, and he was stunned.

But the next moment, he saw the complicated array hidden in the clouds, and his pupils suddenly contracted!

Soul Refining Stone!!!

Chen Ling almost forgot that the Wuji Realm launched the Realm War in order to refine the Philosopher's Stone as soon as possible and restore Wuji Jun to his best condition...and the material for refining the Philosopher's Stone is the human soul who died suddenly.

That is to say, the soul of anyone who dies in the Red Dust Realm will be dragged away and ravaged into the material of the Philosopher's Stone, and will never be reincarnated... Including Huang Suyue.

The cold touch came from his fingertips. Chen Ling looked at the pale little face nestled in his arms, and the long-lost anger burned from the bottom of his heart... The ice field was melting, and under the layers of frost, there was a sea of ​​fire!

Anger, unprecedented anger!

Chen Ling had just regained some of his emotions, and Huang Suyue had already died in his arms... His guilt and anger were accumulating, and now, Wuji Jun was going to drag the girl's soul away in front of him and trample it like a rag.

How could Chen Ling be indifferent and watch all this happen?

"Wu! Ji! Realm! Domain!!!"

The crazy killing intent swept through Chen Ling's body. It was an emotional outburst that had been suppressed for who knows how long, and even condensed into substance, making the big red robe flutter!

Click——

Dense cracks spread wildly on the fourth wall as anger burst out. The wall in the void seemed to be hit hard again and again, and it was turbulent.

The fourth wall was about to collapse;

Chen Ling's chest was heaving violently. He knew that he was no match for the Wuji Realm with his current self... He forced himself to calm down, his brain was working rapidly, and finally his eyes fell on the devastated Red Dust Main City...

He seemed to see something, and a ray of brilliance flashed in his eyes!

Chen Ling held Huang Suyue's body, stepped on the void, and approached a street...

Finally, he came to a dark abyss in the ruins.

It was a basketball court-sized, gray abyss. At this time, a thin film was attached to the surface of the abyss, and occasionally geometric patterns flew over it... It was the seal left by the Second Hall, but with the death of the Second Hall, the seal had long been fragile.

Chen Ling took a deep breath, walked to the side of the abyss in her bright red robe, slowly raised her foot, and then stepped down hard!

Boom——!!

The huge force hit the seal, causing the surface to shake and emit a roar.

But even if the seal was weakened, it was not something Chen Ling could crush with one foot. After a roar, the seal fell into silence again... But Chen Ling did not intend to crush it with one foot.

The roar spread along the abyss, straight to the deepest darkness. After a short silence, pairs of scarlet eyes opened one after another in the darkness! !

The bright red robe danced wildly in the wind. Chen Ling lowered his head and looked down at those scarlet eyes, slowly uttering two words:

"——Come out."