Chapter four hundred and forty-seventh: Chasing light and not darkness
"It's not your style to get angry." The phantom said, "What are you wavering about? You should know that your sword, which adheres to the principles of heaven, will not be able to function in such a crack in hell.
.”
Was he angry? Xie Zhe didn't know, but he didn't care. He said a series of words without giving him any chance to refute. But Xie Zhe thought that he was not here to argue with him, his purpose was to get rid of him.
.
"Doing evil where you can't see it doesn't mean it hasn't happened; evil that can't be seen doesn't mean it doesn't exist. I know I can't see all the evil in the world, but as long as I know it, I will
I won’t ignore it.”
"Then think about it this way. Then, I hope you can leave alive."
The outline of the figure became distorted, as if it was on the verge of melting. Xie Zhe just raised his hand, and the sword broke away from him and flew towards the disintegrating figure. But it had no effect until it came.
Xie Zhe's eyes shrank to a small dot on the blue curtain, almost disappearing, and it did not penetrate anything. He retracted his hand again, and the sword flew back consciously.
There was no flaw in the surrounding scenery, and even his eyes were useless. Not only could Han Shang be nowhere to be found, but the sound of Jiao Mo had also completely disappeared. He didn't know what was happening to other people, and when the enemy
After the sound completely disappeared, he inevitably felt a huge loneliness and powerlessness. The erosion inside the barrier continued, and he could feel that the power was slowly draining from his body. He had to keep thinking,
Only in this way can your own thoughts prevent the whole army from being defeated.
But what else can he do? Apart from this sword, he has nothing and knows nothing. The magic circle that turned Wuyonglan into the barrier itself has become part of the barrier, and he has no way to find it. Even if that formation
It was clearly placed in front of him, and he had no ability to interpret or decipher it in a short time. Moreover, he also believed that the formation of lies was impeccable. Taking a step back, he knew how to deal with it. There was no artifact inside the barrier that he could take.
To use it is just a waste of effort.
Does he have any weaknesses? I'm afraid there really isn't. He doesn't even have an entity that can be defeated, an entity that can be cut by a sword. He no longer thinks about those lies. If he could, he really wanted to
He forgot every word completely. But his head did not allow him to escape. The more he wanted to put it behind him, the clearer these words became. He thought, maybe this has something to do with the power of the spirit of speech. But he still
What could be done? He was alone.
A mere human being cannot simply coincide with the will of the Lord of Naraku.
You simply have the same interests.
You don't have to live such a turbulent life.
The so-called fate is not accidental, but inevitable due to cause and effect.
False praises cannot be reciprocated at all, they cannot enter your eyes.
Nothing in this world is more important than your own well-being. Even you cannot escape this nature.
There are always only advantages and disadvantages that control the destiny of an individual. It is the nature of all things to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
You have greater ambitions, or are avoiding greater harm.
Do you really want to do something as simple as saving people? But you can't even save your friends.
Who can you save?
He held the sword tightly in his hand, holding it all he had. His control over his power was gradually taken away. His fingernails pinched the palm of his hand to draw blood, but he felt no pain and was indifferent. He pinched
It was too hard, too deep, and the nails were completely embedded in the flesh. A lot of blood flowed and dripped down the fingers, and part of it slid along the sword. He could not feel the temperature of the blood.
There are no four walls, no heaven and earth, there is only him alone, a consciousness that can collapse at any time. Everyone can say beautiful things, but he is so weak, how can he save the people he talks about? Lies have come to this day with their own strength,
It is indeed the result of his hard work for his goal. He also works hard, but no matter what, he can't find the key to victory.
It's really too small, even this gap seems vast, let alone the entire world of mortals.
He felt that he was really sorry for Mutsuki-kun's expectations. But thinking about this, he laughed to himself. Is he living to this day just to live up to someone's expectations? It is really too ironic.
He fell down, and then used his sword to hold himself up. His eyes were so distracted, and the single, flowing colors made it impossible for him to judge his current situation. Was he really going to fall like this? But he still held himself up.
, is obviously unwilling. The desire for life, the persistence of wishes, these should be real... It’s just this little person’s little wish that can’t dispel the all-pervasive shadow and illuminate this everywhere.
, the majestic darkness.
There was blackness in front of his eyes, and he thought that maybe it was not a simple change of the barrier. He was probably going to sleep forever, in an unknown place. It didn't matter, even in this world, not many people paid attention to it.
to his.
but.
But in that endless blackness, he clearly saw a little new light.
Is it the enemy's teasing or his own hallucination? Xie Zhe couldn't tell. But just when he hesitated, the disappearing light flickered again. It was like a distant candle that refused to be extinguished. He was trying his best to
Desperately trying to make himself burn again. He stood up again - even though it was difficult, he still did it
Here we are, with the same will as this tenacious light spot. Of course, how can those dead objects and phenomena have their own will? It’s just people giving them privately. But Xie Zhe thought, since he can do this
I think that just shows that this unyielding will is still burning in my heart.
He stared at the light, staring at the light that tended to be stable, and walked resolutely towards that direction. Every step was like struggling in the mud, but he just wanted to move forward, and the light seemed to be coming head-on.
Same. So, they walked towards each other.
Like a huge flower blooming from his field of vision, Xie Zhe's eyes felt a sting. Then, everything became clear again. After the light returned, the first thing he saw was the face of a woman, a little immature and on the verge of tears.
The appearance would make anyone feel heartbroken. In fact, it took Xie Zhe a short period of time to recognize that it was a human face. And it took him a while to realize that the person standing in front of him was clearly Ye Lingyu.
"...Okay, great - it's okay, it's all okay."
The sound slowly reached his ears, just like Ling Huan's mouth opening and closing before, but Xie Zhe simply gave up on giving it a familiar voice because he couldn't remember who this person was. He was pulled up by Ling Huan,
He didn't know where she got the strength. Looking around again, it was already dawn, and the real sun was hanging in the sky, right above his head, so he gradually felt a touch of warmth. The ground was filled with long deserts, vermilion, and one after another.
As red as a sea of solidified blood.
He's back...? Back to the present world?
"I said, should I, uh..." As soon as he opened his mouth, his temples were hurting again. He had to stretch out a hand and press it there, trying to adjust his breathing, and then continued: "Should I
, almost dead, and this is an illusion..."
"You really have some ideas." Another male voice appeared, "Be more confident. Congratulations on your return to the world."
"Shi, Mr. Shi?" Xie Zhe's eyes immediately searched around and said, "Where are the others?!"
"If everything goes well, they should all be back - it's just that in this cinnabar desert, it's difficult for us to determine the distance. Even if it is equidistant in the barrier, due to the difference in spiritual power density, where will we be after we return?
It's still uncertain. The time is also a bit messy, I'm afraid it's not just a simple night now."
Xie Zhe quickly asked: "Did you save us? You and Master Lintian? Where is he? Ah - I am so useless, I have never accomplished anything, and I was teased severely by my opponent in vain.
,It’s really embarrassing..."
Shi Wuqi shrugged and looked at him amusedly. Only then did Xie Zhe notice that he was holding something in his hand. It was clean and bright as new. It was not the magic weapon held by the Master of Hundred Bones.
, that silver incense burner?
"What are you talking about? I want to say that it's all thanks to you. He has great abilities and can control his clones in many places at the same time, but he took it lightly after regaining his consciousness. If you hadn't downplayed his
Insight, I can’t take advantage of it to make a big fuss.”
Ling Huan wiped away the tears from his eyes and asked Shi Wuqi the question that Xie Zhe was about to ask.
"How... did you do it?"
"Ah, how should I put it? In short, you should know that the Subduing Demonic Pestle has the ability to create barriers, and Master Lintian knows how to use it.
It. And I observed inside the barrier from both sides: one side is the hell side to determine where we are actually, and the state of the barrier itself, how strong and weak it is. The other side
, is seen from the perspective of lies. In his eyes, which has turned into a barrier,
Where you are, what state you are in, and your internal changes. Although I have no control over it, it is enough to have these two kinds of information. In an inconspicuous place, we created a new world inside the barrier.
The barrier is like a water bladder in amber, do you understand?"
"How did you manage not to be discovered?" Ling Huan asked.
"This is the function of the incense burner. I used the incense burner to create an illusion, making him mistakenly think that the surroundings are still familiar to him. In fact, the illusion has been hidden from all of you, and you have actually been placed inside a new barrier.
It is the blind spot of his sight. At this time, he uses Duanchenhuan as the traction of the human world, which penetrates the two layers of the barrier in one fell swoop - then the light of the real world shines in, and the inner barrier quickly merges with the human world, and we can
be returned.”
"Wait a minute," Xie Zhe said a little confused, "Wait a minute! How, how did you see what you lied about?"
Shi Wuqi smiled. On the vast cinnabar desert, the wind blew.
"This is thanks to your friend, and the reward is paid as a thank-you gift for the weapon."
The wind blew up the hair on his temples. The two of them could clearly see that Shi Wuqi's "other eye" was glowing with a faint blue.
