I'm not a theatre god

"Are you really going to find that ghost? Aren't you afraid that your soul will be taken away?"

"Don't worry, although I haven't been detained...but he shouldn't be able to take my soul away."

Why don't you just walk away? ! !

Jian Changsheng looked at the gray coat "Chen Ling" disappearing into the horizon and felt that his whole body was about to burst.

Brother Anxin is worthy of being Brother Anxin. Before he left, he had an aura of "If he dares to arrest me, I will definitely die." But in the blink of an eye, he was led by the nose and slipped into the street... The key is that Kong Suan seemed to be fine. Not much injured.

"You deserve it!!" Jian Changsheng muttered in a low voice as he lowered his head to pick up the sword.

"I insist on seeking death, now I'm screwed... I didn't expect that you, the 6 of hearts, would be led by someone else one day, huh."

Jian Changsheng's tone was full of disdain for Chen Ling, but his expression showed no trace of joy. Instead, from time to time he subconsciously looked in the direction where Kong Ming left just now, and then forced himself to look back.

The black-clothed Shura stood alone on the long street, holding a blood-stained sword in his hand, falling into silence.

He seemed to be struggling, as if he was entangled, the palm holding the sword gradually tightened, and at the same time, a bright brilliance radiated from his other palm.

Jian Changsheng looked down and saw that the [Privileges] had been activated and could be used at any time.

at the same time,

Under the dark night sky, six starlights fell from the sky like divine pillars, scattered in six locations in the old district. There was also a starlight very close to Jian Changsheng, on the street next to him...

At this distance, Jian Changsheng could even clearly see the throne standing on the ruins as the Starlight Pillar descended!

It was a black throne five or six meters high, like a majestic existence carved from ancient myths. The towering back of the chair symbolized power and strength, and the stars were surrounding it like a divine radiance. There seems to be some kind of luck hanging in the air, which has an inexplicable attraction to human beings.

The competition is about to end, and the Heavenly Star has arrived!

"The Babel Star has appeared!!"

"So close! It seems we are lucky!"

"More people are expected to be attracted soon! Do it quickly!!"

"..."

The appearance of the Tongtian Star made the participants who had been silent in various corners of the old district become excited at the same time and began to rush madly towards the nearest Tongtian Star. The Tongtian Star where Jian Changsheng is now is the center of the old district. , the number of hidden participants around is also the largest.

One after another, figures flew past Jian Changsheng's eyes, rushing towards the starry sky like moths to a flame. A melee had begun!

Although the sound of Kong Sui just now made many participants doubtful, after all, most people did not know who Kong Sui was, and most of them, like Jian Changsheng, felt that this was their victory in winning the Heavenly Star. The best time for God to change your destiny!

Not everyone has seen the void, but everyone can see the throne falling from the sky!

That was the future they dreamed of;

Jian Changsheng's eyes reflected the magnificent and mysterious stars leading to the sky, and his heart was full of yearning...

"What about breaking the 6 of hearts...I won't care about you." Jian Changsheng murmured to himself, "I told you a long time ago, I wish you would die...So what if you are bound to the soul? Who told you to insist on doing this... …”

"We are about to change our fate against the will of heaven. Why should I provoke that ghost or god... I just don't want to save you. I just abandon you. How about that?"

"I have no obligation to save you, do I?!"

Jian Changsheng's voice became firmer and firmer as he spoke, as if he was cheering himself up. After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and prepared to crush the [privilege] in his hand...

But when he saw the shimmering orb, his anger was still stagnant.

What appeared in his mind unconsciously was the image of Chen Ling throwing this thing to him, and the words lingering in his ears:

"I wish you success."

Jian Changsheng silently clenched the hilt of his sword.

The light of [Privilege] flashes one after another. After the final stage is opened, you must actively choose the landing place of the seventh star within fifteen minutes and crush it, otherwise the seventh star will still randomly come...Leave it to Jane Time is running out for immortality.

"grass!!"

Jian Changsheng cursed angrily, clutched the [Privilege] tightly in his palm, then raised his sword and rushed directly towards the nearest star in the sky!

…

The pale chains were like spider webs, swaying silently under the night sky, and dozens of confused souls were like floating clouds, slowly stopping near the top of a bell tower.

Kongsu's eyes were lowered, and he floated between the bell towers as if he was weightless.

A man with gray hair on his temples was sitting cross-legged on the bell tower. When he saw the ghostly figure walking slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"Controlling ghosts and seeking souls...it is indeed the way of ghosts and gods. I never thought that I would be able to see the rumored existence with my own eyes in my lifetime."

"Are you the leader of the divine way of medicine in this era?" Kong Suan looked at the man calmly, seeming a little disappointed, "The leader of the divine way has not yet been promoted to demigod. You are so far behind those who were thousands of years ago... He has indeed declined. era.”

Mr. Han was slightly startled and asked in surprise:

"What was the leader of the God of Medicine like thousands of years ago?"

"In the ancient times, the Way of the God of Medicine was extremely prosperous. The leaders of the God of Medicine in every era were all demigods... Some of them could even enter the world of the dead alone to snatch people, fight with the destiny, return the remaining souls to the sun, and resurrect from the dead. ”

When Kong Lu mentioned those people, although his expression was a little unhappy, he could occasionally catch a hint of admiration in his eyes.

When Mr. Han heard this, he smiled bitterly:

"I see, but it's a pity that since the Cataclysm... No, since the two hundred years before the Cataclysm, there has never been a demigod in the way of the God of Medicine."

"So, you are in a declining era." Kongru snorted coldly.

"Although I am not a demigod, killing you... seems to be more than enough." Mr. Han changed the subject, and the eighth-level aura emanated from his body, directly overwhelming Kong Su's current aura, and a hurricane roared from the latter's side. Brushed!

Mr. Han put away his peaceful expression and replaced it with gloom and murderous intent!

"No matter which era you come from, no matter which lost divine way you belong to... If you want to make trouble here, you have chosen the wrong place."

Kong Su was not afraid of Mr. Han's pressure. His lowered eyes slowly opened, and the chains on the many souls behind him collided and clanked in the hurricane.

"Of course you can kill me." Kongwu said calmly,

"[The Land of the Dying] is not a rare medical realm. As far as I know, although it has the characteristic of 'group immortality', it does not have any lethality... and once it is turned on, it cannot be moved."

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