Reborn Yanqin

All the pain will pass, and we are heading for the best future.

——King of Light rides Sadric

It is said that these were Sadric's last words before his death, and that he sacrificed his life when he spoke them to his herald.It is not difficult to see how confident the knight was in the future before his death, and as he said, the mainland has spent a long era of peace.

Jing Yan took a deep breath, the hot air formed a large white mist in the icy air, and the meniscus in the sky hung like a hook, reminiscent of the blood hooks used to hang the executed prisoners.In front of him was a deep and dark crack, even the moonlight could not penetrate three meters below the crack, it was like a scar on the earth, lying ugly under the mountains.

The three-day preliminary competition has been completed, Jing Yan regrets that he has never met Xiao Lintian in these competitions, but he comforts himself from another aspect - at least in the finals, he will never let Xiao Lin People in the world entered the top ten.The results of the game will not be counted until tomorrow morning during the game time, but Jing Yan has already arrived at the death crack impatiently.There are still ten days before the duo match starts, and during this period, he has a long time to do the task.

And his impatience was not because of the legendary golden outfit, but because of something he had never told Candeng Scholar—after he reached level 60, that nightmare began to haunt him again, only this time , there was nothing but the deep death crack, and Jing Yan didn't see anyone, as if he was urging him to come here.

The water that washed down during the previous quest didn't seem to have any effect on the death crack. It has already recovered during this period of time, and even the trees that were washed down by the water have sprouted new shoots.Jing Yan squeezed the hilt of the long sword at his waist, adding some confidence to himself, and then jumped down into the crack with full breath.

The buttongrass on the stone wall was much less than before. After the blood elves withdrew from here, the dark atmosphere was not so strong. Jing Yan carefully walked down the passageway that he had walked through before.Some fragile stone walls were broken after being washed by the water, making these passages more difficult to walk, but Jing Yan is not in a hurry, he has plenty of time...

Candeng Scholar once proposed to help Jing Yan with a mission, but Jing Yan refused, using the reason that "this kind of mission is usually for one person, and two people may not be able to trigger it together", but only Jing Yan himself Only then did he know what the real reason was, and he was afraid that something abnormal would appear in him again, and then he would be discovered by Candeng Scholar.Because these days, Jing Yan has never had a nightmare, and the Candeng scholar has been comforting him, Jing Yan no longer wants him to worry anymore.

"He is the kind of person who will do it even if he promises not to worry..." Jing Yan muttered in a low voice, but he couldn't restrain the warmth from the bottom of his heart. Except Jing Ma and Huang Weize , the first person to treat himself like this.

"Crack!" When Jing Yan was stepping on the passage, the stone under his feet collapsed without warning. He was startled suddenly, and quickly grabbed the stone wall beside him so as not to fall.

After this kind of incident, Jing Yan summoned the Holy Light Elk resignedly. He was also worried about what he would do after losing control if he didn't summon before.The Holy Light Elk licked Jing Yan's cheek very affectionately, rubbed against Jing Yan with his face, and moved gently, Jing Yan patted its head comfortingly, "I'm sorry."

The elk groaned a few times, lowered its body slightly to allow Jing Yan to jump up, and then jumped up and down between the passages lightly, much faster than when Jing Yan was walking alone.After a while, they had already reached the boundary between the upper and middle levels, and they also saw the place where the blood elves were preparing for the ceremony.

The elk obviously still had a fresh memory of this place, and lightly stepped on the passage with its hoof a few times, complaining about Jing Yan's request at that time, Jing Yan smiled embarrassedly, leaned over and hugged the elk's neck and said: "I've apologized..." Milu gave him a reproachful look, tilted his neck, as if asking Jing Yan what to do next.

"Use these caves as footholds, let's go down step by step, can it be done?"

The Holy Light Elk let out a long cry, as if proving its strength to Jingyan, jumped up suddenly, flew forward about ten meters, landed lightly at the entrance of one of the caves, and then aimed at another The cave below, and jumped through it effortlessly.From the beginning to the end, Jing Yan, who stayed on its back, didn't feel any big bumps, so he couldn't help laughing, pinching its ears, "It's amazing!"

Under the powerful leaping force of the Holy Light Elk, they moved forward without any hindrance, which made Jing Yan a little puzzled. Are there no other creatures in the death crack except for the guards brought in by the blood elves?Logically speaking, there should be a test at the beginning of this hidden mission.

Jing Yan's conjecture came to nothing, they had been walking in the death crack for a long time, and there was no sign of other living beings, and the closer they got to the bottom, the more uncomfortable Jing Yan was.

That kind of discomfort does not refer to the physical discomfort, but to the mental one, as if someone hacked his skull with an ax, but the ax was so blunt that he couldn't split it for a long time. Places pounded on his brain.Jing Yan covered his head in pain, and leaned against the elk, cold sweat leaked from his forehead in big drops, a strong sense of suffocation lingered all over his body, Jing Yan couldn't help but open his mouth and breathe heavily.

Sensing the master's pain, the Holy Light Elk stopped, gently put Jing Yan on the ground, stuck out his tongue and licked his face, and finally knelt down on the ground, letting Jing Yan lean against it fur.

"Ha..." Jing Yan clenched his neckline tightly, his headache was about to split, and the scene in front of him became more and more blurred. He felt that someone wanted to drive his soul out of his body and replace it, just like the one he got before Same control over his body.

Jing Yan couldn't help but slammed his head against the stone wall, trying to use this pain to divert the mental pain, but it didn't work.The pain this time far exceeded every nightmare, and it was directly attacking his spirit. His fingers on the ground slowly tightened, and the metal decoration on the outside of the leather gloves was deeply embedded in the ground.

Can't take it anymore... just go offline, just go offline.

This thought flashed through Jing Yan's mind, and he immediately looked at the elk behind him. The elk's gentle eyes caressed him like a ray of spring breeze. Jing Yan forced a smile, and reached out to touch it , but the hand fell halfway because of another wave of pain.Jing Yan only felt that the surrounding air was constantly rising, which made him seem to be falling continuously, and the speed of falling was getting faster and faster, and he was about to fall to a place where he could no longer get up...

offline!Jing Yan retained a sliver of consciousness, called out the system and exited the game.

There was a bright light in front of his eyes, and the interior decoration was gradually passed into his eyes through the goggles on the helmet. Those scenes were like things engraved on the iron plate, slowly protruding out, and finally reflected into Jing Yan's brain, making him conscious To myself is now in reality.

The suffocation was gone, and the pain was gone, but Jing Yan felt hot in his eye sockets, and tears poured out continuously. He didn't know what happened, and he didn't know why he was crying, but at that moment, he couldn't restrain himself at all. Hold back the tears welling up.

Jing Yan bit the sleeve of his pajamas tightly, and bit his wrist through the fabric of the pajamas to wake himself up, but the tears still couldn't stop. He turned over and pulled off the helmet before he could pull it off. When the network cable was dropped, it was thrown far away in the corner of the room, making a loud noise.

"Jing Yan?" Lin Zhengqin's surprised voice came from the door, and Jing Yan realized that after the game, Lin Zhengqin went offline to deal with his own affairs, and he probably came here after hearing the noise of throwing the helmet in the study .

"What happened?" Lin Zhengqin covered Jing Yan's forehead with slightly cold fingers, and was taken aback after seeing the tears on Jing Yan's face.

Jing Yan looked at him and lost the ability to speak, he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything, he didn't know what he should say now.The lips were trembling constantly, and the corners of the mouth were bent downward, forming a mouth shape of crying, hot tears kept running across the cheeks and dripping on the quilt.

Lin Zhengqin turned the wheelchair in a panic, "Wait a minute, I'll call the doctor over."

"No need." Jing Yan said with difficulty, and when he said these three words, he realized how terrifying his voice was, hoarse, low and dry, and trembling that could not be concealed, "Yes Give me a glass of water?"

Lin Zhengqin was a person with limited mobility, so Jing Yan had no reason to order him, but at the moment Jing Yan couldn't get any strength out of his body, so he could only ask for it.

The water came soon, Jing Yan wiped away the tears on his face, now he can stop crying, but his hands are still trembling, still immersed in the boundless pain and unable to extricate himself.Lin Zhengqin supported his neck, fed the water in slowly, and looked at him with worry.

Really... I didn't want to worry him at first, but it seemed to backfire.Jing Yan twitched the corners of his mouth and wanted to smile, but the feeling that had not yet faded from his heart made this smile extremely bitter.

"What the hell happened?"

Jing Yan shook his head, now he didn't even want to think about it, but suddenly reached out and hugged Lin Zhengqin, buried his head deeply on his shoulder, the fragrance from his body proved that he just took a bath.This is also a small habit of Lin Zhengqin, no matter what time it is, as long as he comes out of the game, he will take a shower.

He was very scared, beyond fear, it was a more painful feeling than when he died in his previous life, he had to admit that Jing Yan was not a tough guy, he couldn't get over that feeling calmly.

"It's okay, it's okay." After Lin Zhengqin sighed lightly, he reached out and patted his back lightly.

"Zhengqin, can you sleep with me on the bed for a while?" Jing Yan let go of him, finally allowing himself to speak normally, his voice no longer trembling.

Lin Zhengqin got up from the wheelchair and climbed onto the bed skillfully. Jing Yan held his hand tightly and asked, "Were you dealing with something important just now?"

"No." Lin Zhengqin immediately denied it.

Jing Yan smiled, and gradually stroked his cheeks with both hands, Lin Zhengqin stayed where he was motionless, what he didn't say was that Jing Yan's current expression was more terrifying than a ghost.

I don't know how long it took, Jing Yan suddenly moved over, and his right cheek was lightly pressed against the other's left cheek. Feeling the temperature from his face, Jing Yan realized how cold he was just now.He moved slowly until his lips touched the other's. He felt himself trembling, but he didn't leave.