In the extremely deep darkness, the black shadow hugged Ling Xiao tightly, and there was always a strange smile on his gloomy and cold face.
"you……"
Ling Xiao's throat squirmed. Although the two of them were close at hand, Ling Xiao couldn't feel a trace of warmth. Instead, his whole body was embraced by a bone-chilling killing intent. This feeling of coldness even far exceeded the ice unicorn in the desert.
!
"Accept it, I will be you from now on. We will embrace each other in hell, sink into the endless abyss together, and listen to the most piercing, pathetic, and frightening wailing in the world."
The black shadow's face was handsome and cold, and his voice was even more chilly. Ling Xiao's breathing was rapid, and his whole body was unable to move.
The icy chill seemed to penetrate his body and merge into his soul bit by bit.
His consciousness was swaying, extremely strong negative emotions lingered in his heart and soul, and the whispers from hell sounded in his ears.
"Immerse yourself, sink into the invisible purgatory, sink into the abyss of eternal calamity, hate it, hate everything in this world, destroy everything in the world, and bring it into a nightmare from which you can never wake up."
Like the whispers of demons that echoed from the depths of the Netherworld, Ling Xiao's eyes were stained with a touch of darkness, his body trembled, and his heart and soul were eroded like never before.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao clenched his hands tightly, and his palms were severely pricked by his fingertips. The heartbreaking pain made him wake up briefly.
Ling Xiao kept struggling in the embrace of the black shadow, and actually pushed the black shadow away in the darkness.
"No! I'm not you! I can't become you! My fate, if this is my fate, then it must be decided by me!"
Ling Xiao screamed desperately in the darkness, his body constantly shaking due to the surging emotions.
Panting heavily, Ling Xiao stared intently at the person in front of him who had a face similar to his own.
"Hey……"
Seeing Ling Xiao's reaction, Heiying seemed to have expected it and just smiled coldly.
Immediately, he stretched out his right palm, and a thick black mist spread out, completely covering Ling Xiao in just one breath.
In the black mist, which was cold and damp, as if trapped in a quagmire of death, Ling Xiao's body gradually collapsed, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
And the last thing he saw before his consciousness fell silent was the black shadow's eyes filled with pure murderous intent.
"We are one. You will understand soon."
The hoarse voice kept echoing in Ling Xiao's ears, gradually intruding into his consciousness, pulling his soul into the dark abyss that would never see the light of day.
Looking at Ling Xiao who was silent again, the black shadow slowly leaned down and lay beside Ling Xiao quietly. His hands actually hugged Ling Xiao from behind, but this time, his body no longer had the same look as before.
Such cold murderous intent.
"If you didn't have no choice, who would be in endless purgatory? This is a fate you can't escape."
Cold voices echoed in the air, and the figures of the two people gradually sank, falling into the endless dark swamp.
where am i
My head hurts so much
Why do memories that I have never had appear in my consciousness?
These
What is...
The world in front of him became clear again, and he was still surrounded by noisy noises and endless roars. But this time, the pitch-black sky was more oppressive than before. The boundless black clouds covered the sky and blocked the sun, blocking the end of the sky, as if they were about to sweep the world away.
Devouring everything.
Around her, the Frozen End Phoenix Flames were raging, outlining a world intertwined with ice and fire. And in the center of this world, stood a beautiful figure. The boundless wind and snow blew away her black hair. In the raging flames, her figure was that
So insignificant.
It's just the aura emanating from her body that Ling Xiao will never forget even if he dies thousands of times.
"Aniang!"
He murmured in confusion, carrying Ling Xiao's deep longing.
As if hearing Ling Xiao's call, Qianying slowly turned around in the intertwining wind, snow and flames.
Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and she looked around coldly. When she saw Ling Xiao, her thin lips slightly opened and raised slightly, revealing a very heartwarming smile.
Immediately, with the overlap of wind, snow and flames, in a white mist, the beautiful figure was instantly swallowed up by the storm of wind, snow and flames.
There was a long silence in the world, and the breath of Leng Lian disappeared instantly with the blending of ice and fire.
Ling Xiaotan's mouth trembled and his throat swallowed harder, unable to make a roar.
His heart twitched violently, and his body continued to spasm under the extreme pain. His fingers tightly covered his chest. Due to excessive force, they were directly embedded in the flesh and blood, and traces of blood dripped down.
But how can the pain in my fingers be equal to the pain in my soul?
Ling Xiao's eyes were cracked, and amid the extreme cold and fierce flames, his figure knelt down quietly in the center.
Every part of his body felt like being pierced by long needles, and his soul seemed to have fallen into boundless purgatory at this moment.
"Uh, ahhhhh!"
With a tearing cry, Ling Xiao seemed to be crushing his soul, and the pain was so painful that it penetrated his bones.
For ten whole hours, Ling Xiao maintained his kneeling posture, like a sculpture, no matter how much the wind and snow blew or the blazing flames, it was not touched at all.
His eyes were dull, his teeth were clenched tightly together, and blood flowed from his lips.
The ten fingers even tore off a piece of flesh and blood from the chest. The bright red blood continued to flow, soaking Ling Xiao's clothes, and there was a pool of blood under his body.
It seemed that his blood had long since drained away, or perhaps his body had been destroyed by the wind, snow and flames, so Ling Xiao did not move for a long time.
A Niang
Why
Why is my grandma dying?
Ling Xiao's gray pupils suddenly dilated, and his already frozen body was trembling crazily.
An indescribable coldness spread out, causing the drifting snow and flying flames to dissipate in an instant.
"Hehe...hahahaha..."
A crazy and hoarse laughter resounded in this beautiful world, as if coming from an extremely dark abyss. Ling Xiao's body, which had been silent for a long time, stood up slowly, and his whole body was filled with the same black shadow as before.
The same black mist!
"Uh, uh hahahahaha, hehehehe..."
He was laughing ferociously, and his fingers covered with blood had already been twisted and deformed. At this time, Ling Xiao was pressed firmly against his chest.
The black mist continued to sway and rise around him, until it was dozens of feet high!
The world's wind, snow and flames also stopped at this moment. Above the sky, black clouds swept across the sky, forming a whirlpool, converging and condensing toward the center.
Ling Xiao's figure moved slowly, and when he raised his hand gently, the world around him instantly shattered and turned into dots of stars, and Ling Xiao returned to the original darkness again.
The black shadow looked at Ling Xiao who had returned, his cold and handsome eyes filled with relief.
"Sure enough, you did not disappoint me!"
As if he had expected it, he slowly walked towards Ling Xiao, and the two of them were swallowed up by each other's black mist in just a moment.
The dark and white fingertips gently touched Ling Xiao's chin, looking at Ling Xiao with lingering tears in front of him as if appreciating it.
"Look at this expression, how beautiful, how gorgeous, how pleasing to the eye."
A solemn voice echoed in his ears, and the black shadow slowly stretched out his arms to protect Ling Xiao.
The strong murderous intent around the two people and the rising black mist made this dark world constantly tremble.
Their bodies continued to sink, falling bit by bit into the eternal lightless abyss of purgatory.
…………
…
In a world of shimmering light, a child-like figure sits in front of a ball of light intertwined with day and darkness.
The ball of light appears in black and white, but the black color is swallowing up daylight at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the sky above, a flash of consciousness flashed, and a pair of huge pupils opened instantly, quietly looking at the shadow below.
"It seems that I made a mistake." A confused voice echoed in the air.
"Heh, I don't think so." Xuying said quietly, holding his chin with interest.
"The nightmare realm created by the power of divine breath is too terrifying. Even you and me cannot be shaken in it. What's more, there is still [that] terrifying power hidden in his body." Cang Mang
The voice echoed in the world of sudden light.
Hearing this, Xuying slowly looked at the huge pupils in the sky, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and then smiled slightly again.
"Oh, I'm afraid that, except for you and me, all the remnants of the true gods in the world will kill him instantly the moment they sense his approach. However, for us, this matter is really interesting." Xuying played.
A sound like that kept echoing in the air.
Hearing this, his huge eyes did not close, but he said no more words, just silently looking at the day and night light ball in front of the phantom.
After a long time, the confused voice sounded again, "Not only him, but also the remnant soul in his consciousness. There is no such coincidence in the world. I'm afraid someone has tampered with the cause and effect."
"Tampering with cause and effect? What does it have to do with you and me? Our task is just to find the successor of suitable power. Those righteousnesses in the world are simply ignorant. Good and evil will eventually have their own way, so how to distinguish between good and evil? Why are gods born again?
The god of disaster and murder.”
Xuying sneered, he had lived in this world for too long, and every time he discussed such a topic with the remnant souls of the trial, he always felt conflicted in his heart.
"Countless souls have perished in the 'Final War'. If they are allowed to grow, I'm afraid the world will be in disaster again."
"Disaster? Isn't this the most interesting thing?" The shadow turned sideways, still looking leisurely.
"Don't forget, you and I were originally the souls of the God of Disaster. The world has been peaceful for too long, and it's time to cleanse the dirt from the world again."
The shadow snorted coldly, and immediately, the huge eyes in the sky slowly closed, and his consciousness dissipated.
The strange space returned to calm again, the shadow curled his lips and looked at the day and night light ball in front of him again.
"You must not disappoint me." Xuying said with a cold expression.
It's just that this day-dark light ball has been almost completely swallowed up by the deep darkness. There is only one breath of daylight left, just like the faint twinkling stars in the vast night sky.