"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. .”
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 silhouette of the figure became distorted, as if it was on the verge of melting. As soon as Xie Zhe raised his hand, the sword broke away from him and flew towards the disintegrating figure. But that had no effect until it shrank into a small dot on the blue curtain in Xie Zhe's eyes, almost disappearing, and it did not penetrate anything. He stopped his hand again, and the sword flew back consciously.
There was no flaw in the surrounding scenery, even his eyes were useless. Now not only could Han Sang be nowhere to be found, the sound of the jiaomo had also completely disappeared. He didn't know what happened to others, and when the enemy's voice completely disappeared, he inevitably felt a huge loneliness and powerlessness. The erosion inside the barrier continued, and he could feel that power was slowly draining from his body. He must constantly keep thinking so that his thoughts will not cause the whole army to collapse.
But what else can he do? He has nothing and knows nothing except this sword. The magic circle that turned Wuyonglan into the barrier itself had also become part of the barrier, and he could not find it. Even if the formation was clearly placed in front of him, he would not be able to decipher or decipher it in a short time, and he also believed that the lie formation was impeccably written. Taking a step back, he knew how to deal with it. There was no artifact inside the barrier that could be used, and it was just a waste of effort.
Does he have any other weaknesses? I'm afraid not really. 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 the lies he said. If possible, he really wants to forget every word. But his mind didn't allow him to escape. The more he tried to put it behind him, the clearer these words became. He thought that this might be related to the power of Yanling. But what else could he do? He is alone.
A mere human being cannot simply coincide with the will of the Lord of Naraku.
You simply have the same interests.
You didn't have to live such a tumultuous life.
The so-called fate is not accidental, but inevitable due to cause and effect.
False compliments cannot be reciprocated at all, they cannot penetrate 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 his palms to draw blood, but he felt no pain and remained indifferent. He pinched too hard and too deeply, and his nails were completely embedded in the flesh. A lot of blood flowed and dripped down his fingers, and part of it slid along the sword's body. He couldn't feel the temperature of the blood either.
There were no four walls, no heaven and earth, just him alone, a consciousness that could collapse at any time. Everyone can say nice things, but he is so weak, how can he save the people he talks about? Wu Yu has come to this day on his own strength, and it is indeed the result of his efforts to achieve his goals. He worked just as hard, but no matter what, he couldn'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 really failed Mutsuki-kun's expectations. But thinking of this, he laughed to himself again. Is he living to this day just to live up to someone's expectations? It's really too ironic.
He fell down and used his sword to push himself back up. His eyes were so scattered, and the single, flowing colors made it impossible for him to judge his current situation. Are you really going to fall down like this? But he still held himself up, obviously unwilling to do so. The desire for life and the persistence of wishes should all be real... It's just that this little wish of one person cannot dispel the all-pervasive shadows and illuminate this ubiquitous and majestic darkness.
Blackness appeared in front of his eyes, and he thought that maybe the barrier was not simply changing. He was probably going to sleep forever, somewhere unknown. It doesn't matter, even in this world, not many people have noticed him.
but.
But in the endless blackness, he clearly saw a little new light.
Is it the enemy's trick or his own hallucination? Xie Zhe couldn't identify it. But just when he hesitated, the disappearing light flickered again. It is like a distant candle that refuses to be extinguished. It is trying its best to rekindle itself. He stood up again - hard as it was, but he did it, with the same will as this stubborn point of light. Of course, how can those dead objects and phenomena have their own will? They are just given to them privately by people. But Xie Zhe thought that since he could think so, it just meant that this unyielding will was still burning in his heart.
He stared at the light, stared at the light that was becoming stable, and walked toward it resolutely. Every step was like struggling in mud, but he just wanted to move forward, and the light seemed to be coming towards him. So, they walked towards each other.
Like huge flowers blooming from the 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 a woman's face, which was a little immature and about to cry, which would make anyone feel heartbroken. In fact, it took Xie Zhe a short time to recognize that it was a human face. 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 the ears, just like Ling Quan's mouth opening and closing before, but Xie Zhe simply gave up on giving it a familiar sound because he couldn't remember who this person was. He was pulled up by Ling Huan, and 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 again. The ground is an endless stretch of desert, vermilion red, as red as a sea of solidified blood.
He is back……? Back to the present world?
"I said, shouldn't I, uh..." As soon as he started speaking, his temples started to hurt again. He had to stretch out a hand and press it there, trying to adjust his breathing, and then continued: "Isn't it possible that I am already dying, and this is an illusion..."
"You really have some ideas." Another male voice appeared, "Be confident. Congratulations on your return to the world."
"S-Master 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 we are equidistant in the barrier, due to the difference in spiritual power, where we will 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's clean and bright as new. Isn't this the magical weapon held by the Master of Hundred Bones, the 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 this opportunity to make a big fuss.”
Ling Huan wiped away the tears from his eyes and asked Shi Wuqi the question that Xie Ze was about to ask.
"How...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 was the hell side, to determine where we actually were, and the state of the barrier itself, how strong it was, and where it was weak. The other side is from the perspective of lying. In his eyes, which have turned into a barrier, you can see where you are, what state you are in, and the changes within yourself. Although I have no control over it, these two pieces of information are enough. In an inconspicuous place, we created a new barrier inside the barrier - 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, and It was the blind spot in his sight. At this time, he used Duanchenhuan to interact with the human realm, that is, the pull of the real world, and penetrated the two layers of the barrier in one fell swoop - then the light of the real world shone in, and the inner barrier quickly merged with the human realm, and we were able to 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 laughed. The wind blew across the vast cinnabar desert.
"This is thanks to your friend, and the reward is paid as a thank-you gift for the weapon."
The wind lifted the hair on his temples. The two of them clearly saw that Shi Wuqi's "other pupil" was glowing with a faint blue.
