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Chapter 899: Doomsday Conjecture

"Oh, I just remembered." Silk Bu said calmly, "Many of the things I collected have hidden Easter eggs. Only when the triggering conditions are met, the hidden content will be revealed."

Still hiding easter eggs? Are you entertaining me?

Hu Qing spat out a mouthful of old blood: "You are a library and a virtual body. No one can enter. What's the point of setting up these traps?"

Silk cloth felt aggrieved: "How do I know? I didn't set it up. I'm only responsible for collecting it. Obviously, the triggering condition for hiding Easter eggs in the Ghost Cultivator's Collection is death energy, so Nuan Bao will be rewarded."

Hu Qing didn't feel proud at all: "What's the matter with her deathly aura?"

Silk cloth: "You don't even know how I know?"

Hu Nuan waited quietly, then saw Hu Qing looking over: "Got it?"

Hu Qing made a fierce gesture: "What the hell, what's going on with your deathly aura?"

"It's not on me."

Hu Qing was stunned.

Hu Nuan said: "They are outside." She pointed around, "Follow me, just take them when I need them."

Hu Qing: "...an alien space?"

Hu Nuan was unsure: "Absolutely."

Hu Qing looked solemn: "What happened? When did it appear?"

Hu Nuan himself was confused: "I don't know. I didn't know anything when it happened. Later they showed me the video, and I felt that they had done it themselves."

Hu Qing: "Then can you control the death energy now?"

Hu Nuan nodded: "Well, I couldn't find the state at first, but then I gradually felt it." After saying that, she grabbed it into the air and pulled out a gray stripe right next to Hu Qing's ear.

Hu Qing took the gray strip in surprise. It was pure and bright, like a ribbon. It was silky and smooth on the wrist and... no temperature, neither cold nor hot. What, is this the temperature of death?

"Is this thing following you around?"

Hu Nuan pursed her lips and twisted around, with an indescribable expression: "It's hard to describe, and it's not very accurate to follow me. It seems to be staying in a certain space. I can open it if I use it."

Hu Qing: "Have you established a spatial connection with it?"

With a thought in his mind, he activated his Dong and glanced around Hu Nuan. After staring for a long time, he found that there was a layer of faint gray highlights floating around Hu Nuan's entire body. It was very dark and could not be seen clearly.

Hu Qing opened her eyes and looked more carefully, and found that there seemed to be something behind those gray highlights.

His eyes hurt, and when he rubbed them, they became red and swollen and burst into tears. Hu Qing knew that this was because he had unconsciously come into contact with an unfamiliar rule. This rule was related to death energy, so it should be——

"How come you have this talent?"

Hu Nuan has also thought about this question and is confident that he has the answer: "Mom, I think we are born with space spiritual roots. It is most likely recessive. It is not obvious at the beginning.

As it grows, the spiritual roots also grow."

Hu Qing opened her mouth in surprise, "My dear, how dare you think about it."

But--isn't it all the result of the Immortal Emperor's Seal and the Destiny that he was able to invite Dong Dong? Is there any other explanation for it?

Hu Nuan said: "I analyzed it carefully and found that the death aura is too strong and it is unlikely that it was accumulated from here."

Hu Qing: "So——"

Hu Nuan: "So, mom, is there a possibility that when you came from the apocalypse, the death energy from there also came over and marked me?"

Hu Qing: "...You're talking nonsense, but I actually think it's the same thing."

Hu Nuan heheyile: "I can sense that the dead air space is not the same as the main space we stay in. It seems to be a completely independent place. Mom, tell me, can we go back and forth?

Did you just take the path of the dead air space?"

Well…

Hu Qing was too surprised: "It's a great idea. But - before the end of the world begins, we can already wear it."

Well, this——

Hu Nuan: "Mom, is it because we wore out the space by walking around, that the dead air leaked into our place, and then it broke out - huh."

"My ancestor, please shut up. You are making your mother die with her eyes open." Hu Qing covered her mouth and stamped her feet in bed, "How many times do I have to die to atone for my sins!"

If the apocalypse really had something to do with her - Hu Qing felt dizzy for a while, and suddenly felt a sweet taste in her throat, so she suppressed it with all her strength.

Hu Nuan was frightened: "Mom, Mom, what I'm telling you is nonsense. It can't have anything to do with us. We were two lonely ghosts at that time, so we didn't have the ability."

But Hu Qing's mind was already in a mess, his face quickly turned pale, and his eyes turned red.

Hu Nuan hurriedly helped her sit up, helped her cross her legs, and clasped her palms with both hands to give her spiritual power.

Hu Qing's heart was in turmoil, and there was a burning sensation in his head, buzzing and buzzing, as if countless volcanoes were erupting. The meridians in his body were even more boiling, and the ice spiritual power sent in by Hu Nuan was scattered to pieces.

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Hu Nuan was about to cry. What's wrong? What's wrong? She thought about those words a hundred times without any problem. Why did her mother go crazy after hearing just one sentence?

"UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuThink of a solution quickly." Hu Nuan said to the silk cloth with tears in her eyes.

Juanbu was so angry that Hu Qing had kept her true origin a secret from him. He couldn't ask a single word. Finally, she heard something interesting today, but she was thinking wildly again!

And - Hu, Si, Luan, think!

He just couldn't understand, how could a human, such a fragile creature, be so capable of behaving like a monster with his melon-headed head?

Seeing that all the blood from her body was rushing to her head, he couldn't strangle her in this situation.

Call someone decisively.

There was a burst of small snowflakes swirling, and the ice demon came out of the space. Seeing Hu Qing's eyes wide open and looking like she was about to die of anger, he raised his eyebrows and stretched out his left hand to cover the top of her head.

Hu Nuan looked at it with tearful eyes, still insisting on inputting spiritual power in his hand, and soon felt that Hu Qing's body temperature dropped sharply, and the blood flow that rushed upward slowly fell back, and the chaotic spiritual power was quickly suppressed and became docile.

, in about a quarter of an hour or two, the whole person returned to normal.

The ice demon was curious: "What happened? Why did you blow yourself up?"

Hu Qing: "..."

Hu Nuan forced back her tears: "Mom, I said the wrong thing."

Hu Qing shook his head: "It's me who's stupid. I'm not stable -" he said in annoyance, "I just figured it out. That matter has nothing to do with either of us. It can only be said that the world has quietly experienced a crisis, so the boundary wall

If it is unstable, there will be loopholes to exploit. And when an existential crisis breaks out all over the world, we can only say that the way of heaven is dead, or the mind of the world is broken. How can we have that ability?"

She laughs at herself because she thinks too highly of herself and is too sentimental.

The Ice Demon didn't know what they were talking about, but since Tiandao was dead and Jie Xin was broken, he heard clearly and had some guesses, with ridicule appearing on his face.

"The way of heaven and the heart of the world cannot be shaken by ants. They have problems just because they are going to have problems in the first place. For example, the world will never see their end, but they will eventually become dry mountains and seas. The power of space and time

, Man is irreversible. The movement of the stars and the universe, even the way of heaven, is just a grain of corn."

Hu Qing: "...I receive your comfort, thank you."

There is no virtue in using the stars and the universe to comfort me.

How can you, who has such a high understanding, be willing to be contracted by me?

Suddenly happiness came to his heart, and Hu Qing affirmed: "My contract can't bind you at all, right?"

The Ice Demon smiled, with a rare warmth in his eyes. That warmth is called: You finally have self-knowledge.

Hey, Hu Qing touched his palms, put his hands on his knees and laughed angrily: "I knew there was never a time when I wasn't plotted against."


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