"The third one: My words of sorrow——"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the previously induced visions disappeared, and then a time plate with a black background and a red background appeared behind Zang Tiao.
The clock dial is like a real clock, and time moves forward bit by bit.
Putting aside Fatty's ritual with no details, this was the first time that Zuo Dao witnessed the complete process.
But soon he couldn't help but start muttering two things in his mind.
"I feel like I had to seal my eyes and ears just now, otherwise I would be worried about killing someone and silencing them."
Zuo Dao made a joke to himself, but honestly gathered the remaining little paper figures in the soul sea next to the destiny book and began to sit in a row, always waiting for whether there was a new pattern or change in the destiny book, to prevent accidents and prepare for operations. What stands out is caution.
"However, the opening of this ceremony is very good, but the reason why Zang Ti can "speak" out may have something to do with the composition of her ceremony. The phrase "I will no longer be silent" is a bit interesting. "
As he was thinking about this, he looked at the solemn-faced Zang Tiao with "special effects" behind him, and almost blurted out: Namo, the Great Merciful, Great Compassion, smoking, irritable and irritable Zang Tiao Bodhisattva.
Zang Tiao seemed to be in a strange state. Behind her solemn appearance, there seemed to be hidden sadness that could not be resolved, smeared on her face full of wildness and classical beauty. Tao is not.
At this time, she raised her right hand to the center of her eyebrows, then raised it slightly over her head, and finally centered on the top, turning counterclockwise and adding a low opening.
"I saw death and rebirth, prayer and despair, and here I saw the ritual heart of this place from the past. 』
As the words fell, the clock dial behind Zang Tiao began to move backward crazily, and the surrounding scene began to twist, twist, and twist again.
At the last moment, the scene where they were was shattered, and Shen Zhecheng's body on the ground disappeared.
This scene reminded Zuo Dao of a word.
Follow your words.
This was also the first time that Zuo Dao took a deep breath like the fat man. Even when faced with Bai Xiuyuan's unreasonable ritual, he had never experienced psychological fluctuations before.
"It's really wonderful.
"It has the flavor of provoking fate, and has the characteristics of causal intervention."
Zuo Dao commented and praised him.
Maybe this is what he thinks. Mystery is what it should be. No matter how powerful or devastating the world is, it is just a 1+N effect to him, which is not enough to talk about for Tao. On the contrary, it is the ability to cry that gets his inner approval.
With the scene shattered, everything fell into chaos, but in the blink of an eye, they appeared in a brand new place.
This place seemed to be an atrium, surrounded by thick blood vessels, and there was a huge heart in front of Zuo Dao and Zang Xi.
The heart must not beat, and every time it contracts, it will release colorful turbid air.
What concerns them the most is.
The heart was covered with human faces like tree tumors. These faces were all the faces of children. Their eyes were closed and lifeless, and some strange smiles were outlined at the corners of their mouths. In the middle of the heart, there was a familiar figure. face.
——Shen Zhecheng.
He looked at the two uninvited villains across from him with scarlet eyes, seemingly a little puzzled. How did the other party get here?
In this situation, there is no need to waste words.
Zuo Dao opened the cigarette case without thinking and took out one cigarette after another. In a moment, he threw out everything from human smoke cannons to blinding smoke blades without hesitation.
And Zang Ti was not idle either, but instead of using the technique, she spoke softly, pointing to her heart.
"I have seen the past, your failure, your death, your end. I am here to confirm it. 』
Suddenly, the hands behind her moved backward crazily, and several invisible cracks appeared on the hour plate.
At the same time, Shen Zhecheng's face moved, and his heart was beating violently. He was suddenly stuck as he wanted to do something, and seemed to have suffered unknown multiple failures——
I can only watch helplessly.
Through the magic cigarette given by Zangwei, all the shots were hit in the "heart", causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere in an instant, and it seemed to have one or even two invisible bonuses, which can be called a critical strike with a knife. .
After doing all this, Zuo Dao glanced at Zang Ti and found that she had no next move, so he could only stop temporarily.
——There is no way, there are actually not many attack methods that can be used by leftists now, especially in this situation.
He could only leave it to Zang Ti to perform, and he was full of expectations, wanting to see how such an artistic ceremony would continue.
"The past of the present, all the hidden things will no longer be hidden, all the tricks will be written in the present, all the shadows"
At this point, big cracks suddenly appeared on the time plate behind Zang Ti.
She choked and coughed, vomiting blood, and finally stopped and changed her words:
"everything."
Zang Ti said again with difficulty, but soon stopped because a huge crack appeared again on the time plate behind her.
"Now here, the illusion will be destroyed, the pretense will be eliminated, and the end will come. 』
After saying that, a figure emerged from the huge heart that was originally broken into pieces of flesh. Behind him, there were phantoms of children one after another, with cracked faces and pale smiles.
This scene reminded Zuo Dao of a line: We can’t hide the general, let’s turn against him——
With a look of unspeakable fatigue on his face, Zang Tiao didn't wait for the other party to take action and directly said the last part:
"Part Two: Retrospect of the Sad Shadow"
"You will go through the past with me. 』
Zang Ti and Shen Zhe Cheng disappeared at the same time.
For a moment, Zuo Dao had several question marks in his heart, and the little paper figures in the soul sea began to scratch their heads and look around.
But the next moment, they came out again.
Opposite Shen Zhecheng's eyes were no longer scarlet at this time, and he seemed to have regained his consciousness.
But there was unparalleled exaggerated fear on his face.
He was trembling and pointing at Zang Tiao, unable to utter a word. It was as if he had experienced an extremely terrible thing in less than a blink of an eye——
Zang Tiao shed tears of blood and looked at Shen Zhecheng with a mocking smile, as if saying that's it?
"It's done," she said.
Shen Zhecheng's body began to fly like ashes from the corners of his shoulders, and in less than three breaths, there was no trace again.
This battle, which was not considered a battle, came to an end in an understatement.
Immediately after the scene changed, Zuo Dao found that they were back at Wanhe Mall, but not on any floor, as if they were in the air.
Feeling the suspended feeling of his body, Zuo Dao looked down and saw the silver liquid floating in the air below. The all-round observation provided by the little paper man allowed him to simultaneously see that the original flesh and blood around him was turning into ashes.
In the end, they fell down without support. At this moment, Zang Tiao returned to her original state. She put away the ceremony before the scene changed. She glanced at Zuo Dao with a slightly suggestive look. A cigarette was lit and the breeze floated the two of them. It won't turn into minced meat.
The silver liquid opened up a hole in time for them to land.
Just when they met and crossed paths, Zang Tiao spoke—
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