Zhuo Yifan said in surprise: "Is this "Killing Art" the art left behind by killing?"
Murong Xiaoqian said: "Exactly, my father was obsessed with the Netherworld Golden Body Technique, but he had already practiced to the extreme and could no longer make any progress. I couldn't bear it, so I gave him the Killing Technique. Who knew
After he practiced, he became possessed and went on a killing spree, eventually wiping out all life in the country."
Zhuo Yifan said in surprise: "I wonder where Miss's "Killing Art" comes from?"
"Someone gave it to me when I was playing. I didn't take it seriously at first, until my father reached a bottleneck in his cultivation and all the masters in the country were helpless. So I helped my father study the world's classics, and accidentally discovered this peerless secret book.
At that time, I was secretly happy that I could finally do something for my father, but who knew that I would end up harming him."
Murong Xiaoqian said with great regret.
Zhuo Yifan was shocked. This divine secret was actually given by someone else. Who was the person who sent the divine secret?
"I know what you are going to ask. The person who sent it to me was just an ordinary person who later died in the catastrophe. He was not the mastermind of the conspiracy. Because at the beginning, "The Art of Killing" was just a very ordinary story.
book, but one day, the content inside it completely changed. It should have been written with a special kind of medicinal powder."
Zhuo Yifan said: "Storybook?"
"Yes, the story books that record the interesting stories of the ancient true gods are very old."
Zhuo Yifan was speechless. For the sake of inheritance, it was really unexpected that he would hide the secret book in such an ordinary storybook.
"Do you hate your father? Zhuo Yifan asked.
"No, I hate myself. If it weren't for me, this country would be more prosperous than before, and countless people and creatures would not be extinct. I am a sinner, and my sins are serious."
"I understand. It turns out that this is the reason why you are stuck here forever and can't get out. It's not that you can't get out, but that you don't want to get out. You have to punish yourself." Zhuo Yifan sighed: "Listen, if you still
If you continue to give up, it will cause greater harm, and more people will die because of you."
Murong Xiaoqian was silent for a moment and said: "I was born to be an ominous thing. Anyone who comes into contact with me will suffer unimaginable disasters. My appearance will only bring disaster to this world, not happiness.
"
Zhuo Yifan said: "No one is born ominous. You are a kind and lovely girl. Don't let regret dominate your heart. If you really regret it, then do something for the world to make up for your mistakes."
"Everyone is dead, what else can be done to make amends?" Murong Xiaoqian said quietly.
"Since your country has suffered a disaster, you don't want to see other countries become like this, right? If you give up, then many countries like yours and the same people will suffer
An even more terrible disaster, do you want to see that happen?"
Zhuo Yifan felt like he was the host of the spiritual hotline, trying to persuade an audience who had been struggling for many years.
The only difference is that he feels the same at this moment and can completely feel Murong Xiaoqian's painful heart.
"Is this... really possible?" Murong Xiaoqian said weakly: "But I am just a weak residual soul consciousness!"
"You don't have to be afraid, I have the holy water of the underworld, which can help you restore your soul."
"But I am an ominous thing. Once I come, it will bring great disaster. Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Yes, I'm not afraid. If you are really an ominous person and want to bring disaster, I, Zhuo Yifan, am willing to bear half of it for you." Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth.
"You... are such a good person. It's a pity that the good people around me don't live long."
"Ahem, don't worry, I will live well and never let you down. Now, you must tell yourself that you can change everything and control your own destiny, instead of hiding in the depths of your heart and torturing yourself.
"
"I...I don't have the strength to open up this dark world."
"I'm here to help you. Your soul is too weak and lacks power. But as long as you devour me, you will gain a certain amount of soul power. It will not be difficult to break through the spiritual blockade."
Murong Xiaoqian was shocked when she heard this: "But if you do this, you... aren't you?"
"So, don't let me down, don't let my sacrifice become meaningless." Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth and said: "After you are resurrected, leave immediately, the sooner the better, otherwise, once you are killed by Dongfang Liang
Controlled by god-level puppets, the consequences will be disastrous."
"But those people from the demon world are also attacking you crazily. They are not good people either."
"Ignore them for the time being. Stay away from them. As long as they can't find you, they can't do anything. Make a decision quickly. I can't hold on anymore."
Zhuo Yifan said with difficulty.
At this moment, the attack organized by Miss Fang has reached a fever pitch, and a circle around the sarcophagus has been cut away, making it half smaller.
Fortunately, this sarcophagus is very thick, fifty meters long and 20 meters wide, and the place where the person is actually placed is in the middle.
"Zhuo Yifan, you are a good person, thank you."
Murong Xiaoqian said sincerely.
Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly and said: "I am not a good person, but I only do what I think is right."
His consciousness was shaken, and his distraction was completely cut off by him.
Zhuo Yifan spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Not only did he lose a distraction, but he also suffered a fierce attack from the coalition forces. He really couldn't stand it anymore.
Without the protection of Zhuo Yifan's spiritual power, the sarcophagus seemed to have softened, being continuously weakened by powerful attacks. Soon, the coffin became very small.
It's not that Miss Fang wanted to peel the sarcophagus, it's just that the core of the sarcophagus was very strong, and the surrounding stones were obviously of much poorer quality, so later on, the sarcophagus looked like this.
boom!
Suddenly, the coffin lid was pushed open and fell aside.
The bloody light pillar above the formation also stopped spraying.
A figure floated upright and slowly out of the sarcophagus.
This is a cold and charming girl wearing a long white dress who looks like an ice sculpture.
Her facial features are as if they were carved by the most perfect artist who spent their whole life, full of endless beauty, everything is combined so perfectly, her skin is like jade, shining with a faint fluorescence, even though her eyes are closed, she seems to be
Looking at everyone coquettishly.
This is like a fairy who sneaked away and fell into the mortal world. It gives people a perfect feeling. Is there any trace of terror?
When they saw the girl for the first time, everyone was so surprised that they forgot to attack.
Chapter completed!