Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

At the same time, Gou Mang suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, a feeling of ominousness welled up in his heart, and some big eyes with clear black and white were filled with a little fog of confusion.

He clenched his fists, stood up abruptly, walked to Wu, and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Wu stared straight at him, his eyes followed him like a ghost, and his ghost lingered, "Everything I did was for you!!"

Gou Mang didn't back down this time, he looked at Wu seriously, "But I don't know you, and I don't need you to do anything for me. I hate you when I see you. If you are really good for me, don't show up again." In front of me."

Wu Ru looked distorted as if his foot had been stepped on sorely. He stared at Gou Mang, "You, you soulless creatures, will never be able to empathize with human beings, but it doesn't matter. No words or difficulties can affect my determination. .”

Maybe he realized that his tone was too strong, so he slowed down a bit, "I'm right for you, but I never said I would listen to you, you just need to wait."

He wanted to take Jumang out of here, and all of that had nothing to do with Goumang's own will.

What he wanted to take away was nothing more than a phantom that remained in his heart after the boy died a long time ago.

The witch's eyes became blurred, and his thoughts were about to fly back to a long, long time ago when he suddenly fell into darkness.

Gou Mang stunned Wu simply and neatly. He just intentionally provoked Wu, but that was indeed his truest thought.

Blossoms of flower vines flew out from his palm, entwining Wu Wu with incomparable flexibility like a loach. In order to be sure, these flowers are the kind that can stun people.

After finishing all this, Gou Mang rushed to the God Stone without any hesitation.

......

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the cold moonlight shines on a huge blood-colored tree, which is extremely weird!

It may not be appropriate to say that it is a big tree. The trunk of the tree is already wrapped in boundless blood-colored demon vines, and its true colors cannot be seen at all.

Shang Yan leaned on the god stone, looked at the tree body solemnly, and couldn't stop the chills in his heart. How could this strange and terrifying thing be him?

'System, please explain clearly, what do you mean I am no longer a human being? 'After the system's remarks just now, he immediately came out of the tree and called for the original stone frantically, but got no response.

[You sucked the blood of those people, this tree has turned into a bloodthirsty demon vine, and just at that moment, you merged with the ten thousand years of obsession in your mind, strictly speaking, you have become a brand new life Body, if you don’t believe me, you can try it, you can put this tree into your body now. 】

Shang Yan just had a thought, and the root of the tree was about to rise from the ground, and his heart couldn't stop sinking, "Even so, how could the original stone disappear, he obviously still has so much faith?" '

Impossible, impossible, his lips trembled, trying to tell himself this in his heart.

The system sighed, 【Water without source, tree without root, how can it last forever? 】

As soon as the words fell, Shang Yan suddenly found a white light appeared in front of his eyes as if due to dizziness, no, it was not a hallucination.

He turned his head suddenly, and a little white light floated out of the stone body like a firefly. It was countless beliefs, and this scene was extremely beautiful.

In Shang Yan's eyes, it was like hell. He felt cold all over his body, and his heart felt like falling into an ice cave.

That's right, for Yuan Shi, he is the source, the root, if he is no longer a human being, the only thing left to the other party is to collapse.

No, this is absolutely not possible, he has waited for thousands of years, how could it be such a result?

He began to slap the stone statue.

"Yuan Shi, can you hear me?"

"Stop joking, answer me, okay?"

"Have you forgotten your wish? You still have so many things to do?"

"Didn't you say that as long as I'm alive, you won't die? You liar, liar!!!"

His voice was unbearably hoarse due to too much effort, he tried to use this method to recall Yuan Shi's consciousness, but it was in vain.

Not only did there not be any response, but the speed at which the white light overflowed was even faster.

At this moment, the other party is like a dead tree or a dark pool, unable to startle a little bit of life.

Maybe even worse than that, trees and running water, at least there was life once, and the stone body is like this, it seems like it never existed.

Shang Yan stopped, and he looked at the stone with an almost calm and terrified gaze, as it was a long time ago.

Thoughts drifted back to a long time ago, when the sun set on the long river, the trees slumped, day after day, waiting for a stone that would never speak.

What kind of mood was that?Probably similar to this moment.

Perhaps at this moment, he was even more desperate. Once he hit the rock without hesitation.

Apart from the sincerity and passion, there is probably a trace of reluctance and... hope.

This powerful obsession seeped into the stone along with his flesh and blood, where he saw a consciousness that was taking shape.

He was puzzled, since he was conscious, why he never responded?

After death, the obsession usually dissipates slowly, but when he looks at the ignorant consciousness every day, the obsession grows day by day.

He wanted to ask that consciousness to understand?I want to be with the stone, I want to express my heart to the stone, and there are many things that I want to do with the stone.

Later, that consciousness became clearer day by day, he was ecstatic, and wanted to speak, but found that obsession has no tongue.

He accompanied Shitou into the tribe, and saw Shishi getting stronger day by day, watching Shishi control a body, but he was still obsessed that could not be detected by others, how could he be reconciled?

After being in a daze for an unknown amount of time, he woke up one day and found that he had lived in a seed.

Year after year, day after day, that seed, after all, grew into a towering tree along with his obsession. He got back his own skeleton, lived in the trunk, and then tightly wrapped around the stone.

Shang Yan stared at the stone in front of him obsessively. When he first came to the world, he realized what he was looking for, and now he understands.

He was looking for the stone and... the obsession lost on the stone.

Once you have gained it, you cannot tolerate losing it.

He muttered to himself, "Yes, yes, I will find a way to save you, I will save you."

He opened his arms and hugged the stone tightly, as if this could stop the overflow of faith, he screamed in despair, "Don't go, don't go, stay inside."

[Host, the existing beliefs won't last tonight. 】

"Faith." Shang Yanru grabbed a life-saving straw, "Yes, I will find someone to believe in him, as long as he has enough faith, he can live..."

When Gou Mang came in a hurry, this was the scene. His expression changed, and he ran over to grab Shang Yan, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

Shang Yan turned around and saw Gou Mang, his eyes lit up, he pointed to the stone and said, "You came just in time, hurry up, kneel down and worship it, believe in it..."

Gou Mang was taken aback by him, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I, I can't have faith. Does dad need faith? I'll ask Wu for help." Most people here are very convinced by Wu.

"Don't go, I'll think of other ways." Shang Yan's feverish and dizzy mind gradually cooled down.

Not to mention whether he can find so many people to believe in the original stone, even if he finds it, the original stone may not be able to last until then, after all, it will treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.

Distraught, Yu Guang suddenly glanced at the part of the leg stretched by the tree trunk. By the way, Yuan Shi said that the more humanoid it is, the higher the belief.

With a wave of his hand, the thin demon vines rushed over, and he began to carve on the stone, but still could not leave any marks.

He didn't give up, and carved it with his hands, but it was still in vain.

Impossible, there must be some way, even a tree can split the stone body, what is the problem?

He recalled carefully, in the beginning, the seed couldn't penetrate the big tree, where was the turning point?

By the way, it was Thunder Fire. One day it was struck by lightning, and it immediately left marks on the stone body. Since then, every time there was a thunderstorm, it would take the opportunity to penetrate the stone. Over time, it became a big trend.

His eyes fixed on Zhu Rong on the ground for a moment, Xia Shen's fire is the purest fire in the world, perhaps comparable to Lei.

Zhu Rong was woken up abruptly, and when he woke up, there were stars in front of his eyes, and the culprit who was ashamed was still shaking his shoulders, "cough cough cough...you stop, I'm going to be shaken to death by you gone."

"It's good to wake up." Shang Yan relaxed his mind, tapped his toes, and flew up to the tip of the vine, which was at the same height as the divine stone.

He looked back at Zhu Rong, "Quickly, let out your most powerful fire to burn us."

Zhu Rong almost suspected that there was an auditory hallucination, and hurriedly said: "You have something to discuss, don't be so overwhelmed, and if I kill innocent people, I will be haunted by evil, aren't you hurting me?"

Shang Yan's face darkened, "Who said I'm going to commit suicide? It's like this..." He explained it quickly.

"But..." Zhu Rong hesitated.

"Come on, saving people is like putting out a fire, hurry up!!!" Shang Yan almost yelled this sentence.

"When it's burning, it's burning, why should it be urged? Zhengchou has nowhere to vent the fire!"

Zhu Rong was cursing and cursing, but he controlled the fire with extreme precision in his hands, trying to only let it burn to the necessary place.

Even so, the vine in Shang Yan's hand was burned in an instant. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes hard, and when he opened his eyes again, he abandoned the vine and sculpted directly with his hands.

As soon as his white and jade-like fingers touched the fire, they quickly charred and turned black, and he could even see the bones.

Pain pain pain pain! !

The pain was so extreme that he wished he could convulse and roll on the ground, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, his face was pale, he gritted his teeth, and while using the power of the demon vine to repair the sculpture at hand.

He is in pain, and the original stone will also be in pain, and it is still bearable.

But the flame burned too fast, and the repair speed couldn't keep up with the burning speed, so it couldn't be carved at all.

"I'll help you." Jumang suddenly shouted loudly.

At the same time, he closed his eyes slightly, and a green light glowed on his fingertips, "Live forever."

The green light lingered on the burning hand, and after quick repairs, it was impossible to see that it was being burned at all, except for the pain.

Shang Yan turned his head and smiled, "Thank you."

He stood on the vine, looking at the most ordinary stone.

During the countless days of practicing carving, he had thought many times about what kind of appearance to give to the rough stone, but there was no result.

But at this moment, a face suddenly appeared in his mind, and he seemed to have had many fetters with this face.

He thought, that might be the original appearance of the original stone.

Taking a deep breath, without a trace of hesitation, with one finger and one swipe, where the finger is passed, the debris will fly up and leave traces, as expected.

His fingertips moved quickly over the stone body, almost without thinking, the hair, eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips appeared under his fingers one by one, lifelike and exquisite.

From Zhu Rong's angle, he couldn't see the results, but he could only see Shang Yan's fast movements, and his brows couldn't help worrying, "I told you to slow down, this is a matter of a lifetime, the sculpture is too ugly, be careful he will break up with you."

"No." Shang Yan raised his brows lightly, his eyes were shining brightly, "I promise, he will definitely become the most beautiful in the world..."

After a pause, "Stone."

Zhu Rong: "..."

Shangyan is still fast. When you train for one thing day and night, then your brain, muscles, bones, and even every piece of flesh and every cell have formed a conditioned reflex without stopping.

The place where the finger falls is exactly the same.

The original stone wakes up in severe pain, the pain of burning flames, the pain of cutting stones and grinding powder, any of them is enough to make any living being die of pain.

But he didn't seem to feel it at all, he just stared blankly at Shang Yan's eyes.

That pair of eyes were shining in the flames, so bright that it was breathtaking. The other party seemed to be sad or joyful, fearful or hopeful, and those hands with well-defined bones were jumping in the flames, a kind of beauty that was almost cruel.

The other party needs him, is afraid of him leaving, and loves him.

It was the first time that the original stone felt so intuitively.

The strength of the body is rapidly dissipating, and with every trace of the carving, it recovers a point or two, which is not enough for a drop in the bucket.

And those hands seemed to be the same, but with his excellent perseverance, he could find that they were constantly being burned and reassembled.

He was in pain and said: "Enough, enough!"

"It's useless, don't torture yourself, the collapse of this kind of power is irreversible."

Hearing the voice of the original stone, Shang Yan was overjoyed at first, and then the corner of his mouth turned down again, "No, I don't believe that you can wake up, carving is useful."

"Even if it's only a one in ten thousand possibility, even if it's just taking a small stone to fill the sea, I will do it."

"You can't and can't stop me from doing this, it will ruin my hands, as long as I can keep you for a moment, it is worth it."

Yuan Shi was completely stunned. Such sincere and passionate feelings could smash any shackles, how could he die like this?

A strong idea swept over him, to survive, to survive.

He no longer wants to live for other people's illusory wishes. This desire to survive comes from the heart, not from external things.

He wants to survive, to have a body, to tell the other party that he loves him, and that he wants to be with him forever, that's all.

The overflowing belief stopped, and just now countless dots of white light floated from the darkness, rushing towards the stone like moths to the flame.

Where the stone body is similar to the human brain, a green field suddenly appeared, that is, the breath of the soul.

Once upon a time, he was born as he wished, and that supported all his consciousness.

Today, he is still born as he wished, but it is his own wish, a powerful wish, a life made of stubborn stone.

Xinsheng's soul carries all beliefs and sacred stones, and he will never disappear because of losing faith, because he already has a soul.

Shang Yan was almost weeping with joy. At this time, the carving was coming to an end, and skin lines were showing from his fingertips.

Neck, arms, chest, lower abdomen, legs, feet, all jumping at the fingertips.

But when the last skin texture was carved, a dazzling light made everyone present subconsciously close their eyes.

Shang Yan forced himself to open his eyes, and after getting used to it for a while, the picture appeared in his eyes again.

The huge sacred stone disappeared, he felt anxious, and looked around, and then he saw it.

Under the moonlight, on the blood vine, there was a man who was naked, and his black phoenix eyes looked over with precision.

Suddenly, a smile bloomed on the corner of his lips, like the most gorgeous flower.

Heart fluttering, dazzled.

The author has something to say: the appearance that appeared is the appearance of the first and second lives, why did the previous life sculpt this appearance?I have not understood the question of which came first, the chicken or the egg.

Chapter 62 It will be repaired there in the future, let Shi Huai go with the wind, this appearance cannot be given to others.

The ultimate form of receiving is like this, no, it’s a little bit worse, but the facial features are like this, unchanged.