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Chapter 1577 Her memory

The benefits brought by the power of the evil gods to the soul power were far beyond Li Xuan's expectations. It not only raised the strength of the soul to a new level, but also gave Li Xuan's body greater tolerance.

Li Xuan could feel that endless spiritual power was pouring into his body from all directions! "It's so cool!"

Even when he was just reborn on Earth, Li Xuan never had such a good time.

When the spiritual power stabilized, Li Xuan found that his connection with the turbulent flow of time and space has increased a lot, and he couldn't help but release a thought to communicate with them in the distant space.

"Yingmei?

Relying on the chrysanthemum?

Qinglan?

Xiaomei?

Oriole?

Russe?

Demonic seed?

Are you here?

How is Ling Wan?”

Li Xuan asked.

After a long silence, just when Li Xuan thought he would not receive a response, a faint and vague voice rang in his mind.

"Awan is fine... can you communicate with us directly?"

It's the voice of clothes.

Li Xuan was a little excited. This was the first time since he passed through the Five Wheel Peak Realm that he did not need to be summoned. He directly communicated with the turbulent flow of time and space to prove that he had taken a very important step on the right path.

And when he heard that Ling Wan was fine, Li Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you doing well in the turbulent tide of time and space?"

Li Xuan asked.

"It's OK. Everyone is working hard every day, hoping to help you."

Clothes are as stern as the stern.

"Wait for me...I will rescue you soon."

Li Xuandao.

After saying a few more words, the connection began to become unstable, and Yi Ruser's voice was intermittent and could not be heard clearly, so Li Xuan could only pause regretfully.

Back in the real world, Li Xuan was planning to share his joy with Chen Meina, but a call suddenly came from the soul world.

It was Russell calling, did she make a choice?

With a hint of curiosity, Li Xuan entered the soul world again.

Russell sat down under a tree with a helpless look on his face, and there was no expression when he saw Li Xuan appearing.

Li Xuan was not in a hurry. Since Russell called him, he had obviously thought about it.

Sure enough, Russell stayed for a while and finally said with difficulty: "Do you have to open your soul?"

"Of course, the seal is wrapped in your soul, and I cannot lift it unless I kill you.

In fact, only in my soul world can I have the ability to crack it.

There is nothing I can do outside.”

Li Xuandao.

Russell fell into deep thought again, and after a long time, he said, "Okay, I'm willing to give everything in exchange for that memory!"

"Are you sure?"

Li Xuan said, "It seems that your belief is not very firm."

Russell said coldly: "You don't understand...Hate is my belief! Compared with hatred, faith cannot even be considered a fart!"

Before, I would rather sacrifice myself for the evil god. In the blink of an eye, even a nonsense is left. Russell's attitude change really turned 180 degrees.

Li Xuan looked at her in surprise: "You surprised me so much! I really want to know what happened to you?"

"Don't you know soon..." Russell said lightly, "Come on."

She silently closed her eyes, opened her soul, and allowed Li Xuan to enter.

Of course, Li Xuan would not be polite. His soul turned into a pure power and entered it consistently.

This is a gray and white world, just like the feeling Russell gives people, cold and quiet, and even though he is alive, he seems to be just a living dead person.

In the gray and white world, there are many things floating, which are clearly projections of the real world, but they look a bit strange.

For example, those trees are all withered, and each leaf is dry and yellow, full of death.

There were also those rivers, all dry and they were at the bottom, and there were still thirsty fish and shrimps lying at the bottom.

Li Xuan could see that these things reflected Russell's mood.

This girl is not old, but her heart is already as dead as if she is dead. No wonder she is not afraid of death.

But she cared about the existence of the seal. It seemed that what could support her to survive was the hatred represented by the loss of memory! Li Xuan wandered in Russell's soul and soon discovered two strange existences.

One is the seal, which is hidden in the deepest part of the soul, mixed with most of Russell's memories, and is very exquisitely disguised.

If Li Xuan hadn't devoured the power of the evil god, it would have been difficult to discover its existence.

The other one is two gray-white light and shadow, which are said to be two, but one of them is dull and has lost its color.

Li Xuan carefully distinguished it and then understood.

These two gray and white lights are Russell's talent, but one of her eyes was dug out, so a ball of lights and shadows would be extinguished.

Li Xuan touched the light and shadow slightly curiously, but did not merge and devour as usual. Instead, a strong repulsive force attacked and pushed him out fiercely.

"It's worthy of being a talent."

Li Xuan stepped back a little disappointed, knowing that this thing was not something he could touch.

Looking back, Li Xuan's eyes fell on the seal.

The seal is hidden in the center of the memory. If you want to crack it, Li Xuan must be completely integrated into Russell's memory.

This was originally what Li Xuan had to do. He wanted to dig out all the information related to the Seven Evil Sect from Russell's memory.

Without hesitation, Li Xuan's soul slowly invaded and merged into Russell's memory... The sky was dark and rainstorms were pouring! In the dark corner of the city, a group of orphans were curled up in the depths of the alley that she sheltered from the wind, trembling.

There were a few eaves there that could shelter the rain, and they wanted to go to shelter from the rain. Although the cold was still difficult to resist, at least they could not be so wet.

But after just a few minutes, the owner of the house ran out and jumped to scold him. If they hadn't run fast, they might have been beaten again.

Never get beaten, you would rather get more scolded than be beaten.

These poor orphans have no money to see a doctor and have no medicine to take. Being beaten means being injured, injury means infection and suppuration, and then they have fever and weakness. Not only is it difficult to cure, but it will also affect the begging life. The final result is to die silently

In the stinky ditch! They originally had more than 20 children, but half of them died of being beaten. The rest could only endure the heavy rain, hoping that the ghost weather would end soon.

Among these children, a girl was wearing a messy hair, her eyes shining and staring at the connected rain curtains, and praying silently.

She is Russell, an orphan who has no father or mother, and has emerged from nowhere.

Since her memory began, she has been begging with a homeless man.

A few days ago, the homeless man died of illness, and she fell into the streets and mingled with these orphans.

At that time, Russell had no extravagance. She just hoped to pick out some food from the garbage dump, hoped that there would be kind people to give a few small copper coins, and hoped that it would not rain again... Time passed quickly,

Russell grew up and was twelve years old.


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