I have a passive skill.

Just an ordinary member in red, who can't climb to the top of Guizhe Holy Mountain and face the holy pilgrimage; but has no time to investigate the truth and verify Xu Yan.

If he could live, the red-clothed man would be full of troubles, and he would be able to press himself hard to breathe.

If he died, it would be like a relief. What about the truth and justice?

"Xu Xiaoshou...

"Old man, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you..."

At the last moment, the bony Vigil, who had been drained of life essence by the water polo, finally closed his eyes, letting his consciousness fall into the darkness completely.

The light and shadow of the memory shuttle back and forth, and the soul fell into the youthful and frivolous time...

"Senior Wuyue, today I choose to join Baiyi, so I no longer have a real name, and from now on 'Night Watch' will be my code name!

"When the darkness is gone, when justice comes, there will be no more name for my vigil in the world.

"If it weren't for that...

"Then I will keep watch at night, always stick to the front line of darkness, and never retreat for life!"

At that time, Gou Wuyue, who was dressed in blue and had the demeanor of a banished immortal, had no white silk on his temples, and the voice of Nu Lan in his hand was also a majestic sword.

But I, a slightly older person, is willing to follow the Seven Swords Immortal Gou Wuyue, calling himself a junior, and spending his whole life on the back of his horse.

"Your ambition is the same as when I chose to join the Holy Spirit Hall." The picture of Senior Wuyue's response is still vivid in my memory.

The vigil's memory shuttled back and forth, and finally fell clearly on Gou Wuyue's answer back then.

At that time, there was still sarcasm in the eyes of Senior Wuyue: "But my choice was questioned by a friend who said..."

"Who? What did he say?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing serious, it's just a self-willed depraved person..."

The light and shadow shuttled again, from the white-clothed battle to the red-clothed vigil, they have already accumulated a lot of prestige in the Temple of the Holy Spirit.

When parting, I saw Senior Wuyue for the last time.

The streamer on the forehead of the other party has wrinkles, and many wrinkles have been added to the corners of the eyes. He has been fighting all year round, and his temperament is slack. The brand new clothes on his body are still the same as before, and the famous sword is still the same.

Unfortunately, things are different!

"Watching the night, I have a word, I want to give you." At this time, Senior Wuyue's eyes obviously lacked the brilliance of the first meeting, and there was more subtle confusion.

"What do you say?" Vigil vicissitudes are even worse, and there are more battle scars.

"The question you asked, but maybe you forgot..."

"Uh, senior, I did forget, can you mention one or two points?"

"The words my old friend gave me before his fall were also the words I dismissed when you joined Baiyi..."

The vigil was silent.

Because at this point, the confusion in Senior Wuyue's eyes is no longer concealed.

"What?" asked the night watchman.

"He said..." Gou Wuyue laughed, "You choose to blind your eyes, but the world is still muddy."

"What do you mean?" Vigil was stunned.

The corners of Gou Wuyue's lips curled up, and she whispered softly, "It means 'hard to get out, hard to regret'."

"what?"

"Hahaha, teasing you! Go ahead and join Hongyi, Rao Yaoyao has much more rights than me, I wish you a bright future!"

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Chapter 966 What am I?

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"winter!"

In the dead darkness, the beating of the resuscitated heart sounded, just a trace, imperceptible.

"This is where……"

Consciousness returned, and Vigil found himself still in the solution.

However, unlike the deep-sea cold current, the liquid flowing around the body at this time is very warm and contains rich energy, like a child's swaddle, which makes people feel very safe.

"Gah-"

Outside the darkness, a door seemed to be pushed open.

A ray of light penetrated, and soon the door closed again with a bang.

But through the precision instruments filled with the soaking solution, the vigil could vaguely see the figures of two mold lakes standing by the door not far away when the light came on.

"How?" It was a very calm voice, but for some reason, the calmness in the other party's words gave people a very sad feeling.

Vigil was soaking in the solution, and his heartbeat started to speed up. This was the beginning of sadness, and he even felt tears in his eyes, which were about to flow out for no reason.

"Failed, Lord Beihuai...

"The five ghost breeders in 360 all ended in failure. For the first batch of testers, we have clearly selected the best seedlings.

"Among them, there are powerful physical cultivators, ancient sword cultivators with amazing comprehension, and extremely rare dark attributes. Unfortunately, without exception, they all died under the power of ghosts and beasts."

The people who responded had obviously lowered their status by more than one level.

Vigil vaguely remembered this voice, it seemed to be...an experimenter from this dark laboratory?

It's just that he heard it, and even this powerful experimenter started to sob while talking, and finally couldn't stop apologizing:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Lord Beihuai!

"All of this is obviously my fault, if I try harder, maybe one of the ghost raisers will be able to succeed.

"So, our plan will definitely come to fruition.

"I have sinned so much that I should be punished...

"Wow, don't kill me, Lord Beihuai! I was wrong..."

This contradictory voice is shocking.

Because the vigil did not hear any move from that "Lord Bei Huai".

After a long time, after the experimenter's mood improved slightly, the calm but sad voice reappeared:

"Control your fear, don't be affected by my ability, this is just the first batch of experiments, it's not your fault.

"Also, I hate crying. Next time, I will really kill you."

"Uh..." The experimenter's voice seemed to be blocked, and after waking up with a runny nose, he said in a daze, "Sorry, I lost my temper! But Mr. Beihuai's ability is really too overwhelming. After I cried, I felt better physically."

"This place is too depressing. Since the experiment failed, I will give you a vacation. You can go out for a walk."

"Yes!"

The experimenter obviously became more emotional, but soon turned sad again.

But this time, there was only a low sobbing sound, it seemed that the experimenter had mastered the method and tried to make his mood swings less obvious.

"Gah-"

The door was pushed open again.

With the help of the light, Vigil wanted to see the figure of the high-ranking person who had left, but only a black figure came into his eyes, and he couldn't see the rest clearly.

"and many more!"

At this moment, the leaving figure suddenly stopped, and his tone became weird: "You said, all failed?"

"Uh, yes, all failed, all died, not a single one left." The experimenter became frightened again as he spoke, and then sobbed, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo……" Lord Beihuai means..."

"I heard a third emotion here, your experiment was successful, someone is alive."

"impossible!"

No argument.

The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

Obviously close at Chi Chi, Shou Ye tried his best to keep his eyes open, but he still couldn't see the faces of the two clearly.

"What number is this?" A calm and sad voice sounded in front of him.

"No. [-], that dark-attribute spiritual master, is also a subordinate of Wuyue Sword Immortal." The experimenter said while crying, "He is one of the black and white double walls in the white-clothed team, and he originally had a light attribute. Little guy, it's a pity that he failed in the first round, and his physical condition is not as strong as that of Vigil."

"Vigil?"

"Well, his name is 'Vigil'."

"Keep an eye on him. His emotions are exposed, which means that he has begun to recover. Maybe in the future, he will remember the memory of just waking up just now... And you just revealed too much information in your words."

"Lord Beihuai, forgive me!" The experimenter was terrified for a moment, and then burst into tears, "Please kill me, please kill me, my sin is unforgivable..."

"I'll give you three breaths to restrain your emotions." A disgusted voice sounded.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I lost my temper again." The experimenter changed his face at the speed of light, and immediately assured, "Lord Beihuai, don't worry, his memory will not be revived. In this regard, we have the means to be foolproof!"

"There is nothing in the world that is foolproof. If something happens to the vigil, you should come and see me."

The footsteps went away.

The light at the door was brought back into the darkness.

Everything returned to silence again.

……

"winter!"

The heartbeat sounded again.

Vigil opened his eyes, this time, what he saw was a chaotic world.

And in this world full of gray and mania, there is a light of righteousness that represents justice, falling from the sky, guarding the clarity of one side.

Among the rays of light, there stood a tall figure with wings on its back, as holy as an angel.

"Who are you?" Vigil asked.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that he had grown a lot compared to that scene just now. At least, the current self could start communicating with unknown beings.

"My name is Xingye." The tall angel with wings on his back said with a smile.

"Starry night? Why are you here? Where is this? I am now..." Wake up with a splitting headache, suddenly woke up and said, "I am not, in the deep sea?"

Xingye obviously didn't have the ability to respond to questions. After smiling for three breaths and giving Vigil enough time to think and calm down, he continued:

"Hello unknown little one, I was dead when you saw me.

"Don't try to talk to me, it's just my wish, I want to tell you something, poor lucky guy, that's all."

The vigil was silent.

Xingye still kept smiling, and then continued:

"When you saw me, you must have seen another picture in advance, and that is what I really want to show you.

"Of course, the greater probability is that you will never see me and the scene I want to show you until you die.

"Your belief is too firm!"

Xingye paused, and there was a touch of humor in his smile, and said:

"But have you ever thought that your such firm belief itself is questionable?"

"Well, if you think about it, you won't doubt it... because the brainwashing power of the Holy Spirit Hall is really too strong, others can't even catch a chance. I am stronger, but the only thing I can do is to leave this one behind. Sorry."

"But... that's all!"

Xingye shook his head, smiled wryly and said:

"My spiritual thoughts are reserved for you to listen to when you can see me, so I won't talk nonsense.

"If you think about it, if you still have a firm belief, you must not see me; and if you really have doubts about your belief, then there must be an external force impacting you.

"Forgive me for still talking nonsense, but this is the noise of a dying person, and you should be able to understand it."