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Chapter 427 Su Yin's World

【This is an oracle】

The lost mind gave such a judgment at this moment, and then the pain from the depths of the soul prevailed.

At that moment, Su Yin's soul body was as dull as the earth that had been dry for thousands of years. Cracked quickly grew and quickly spread throughout her body. Every time a pattern was added, it deepened the pain like schi.

The indescribable severe pain made Su Yin unable to even think for a second more. His spirit, spirit, and wisdom were all dissipated, leaving only his instinctive fear of pain and death.

"I'm going to die."

The woman's voice came again, solemn, solemn, and solemn. Every word carries the power of the heavenly way, and every breath contains the power of the gods.

An empty echo appeared above the spiritual platform, the sound was so magnificent and so undeniable.

Su Yin seemed to hear some sounds, like the shattering of crystals, and also like the clamor of the wind passing through the holes.

She lowered her head, wanted to find where the sound came from, and also wanted to take a look at her state. However, before her eyes could touch the soul body, her consciousness suddenly sank.

"Ba"

A light sound came from the light and shadow, thin and crisp, as if something fragile was broken.

This supposedly insignificant sound made the spiritual platform shake violently again, and then a dazzling arc flashed in the air.

The overflowing light instantly illuminated the chaos above the spiritual platform, and a blurry and moist statue of a woman appeared.

The jade statue was wearing a feathered dress, with a long hairpin, and a body like a seven-treasure glass, but it was not complete. All the limbs and torso were all over, but the facial features were not complete, and the general outline of the eyebrows and eyes could only be vaguely seen, which was vaguely Su Yin's image.

After a breath, the strong light suddenly disappeared, and the jade statue was no longer visible.

The light and shadow around the spiritual platform were surging, and several bright white lights scattered in the center of the bright light, and the cave shot into the depths of the spiritual platform, leaving several deep cracks, one or two even penetrated the entire spiritual platform.

"It finally disappeared."

The spring snow in the south of the Yangtze River was like flying catkins. Su Yin, wearing a robe, stood in the humid air in the fifth zone, muttering to herself softly, with a hint of relaxed expression on her face.

She raised her sleeve to wipe away a trace of blood from the corners of her eyes. Her fingers turned slightly, and the blood stains on her sleeve immediately turned into a squirt of smoke and flew into her mouth and nose.

Forcibly expelling another soul in the body, there will always be some injuries. Fortunately, everything is over, and the annoying "actor Su Yin" has completely disappeared.

From now on, whether it is this world or another world, there is only one Su Yin, that is, she

Unique and unparalleled in the world.

She will become God and accept worship from everyone.

When Su Yin thought about this, she almost became happy.

She is no longer a shadow of anyone, nor is she a copy hidden in the dark. Such a life is what she deserves.

At this moment, the almost rigid divine nature deep in the soul showed signs of looseness, and the originally ethereal divine intention was more real than ever before.

Sure enough, it is correct to kill that meaningless actor.

Su Yin let out a long sigh, dived into her mind, and looked around the spiritual platform for the last time.

She was very injured, and the cracks on the spiritual platform also had an impact on her spiritual consciousness, but they were not as serious as incurable as they were. They just needed to slowly warm up and they would be cured.

Shi Shi brushed her sleeves, and Su Yin happily withdrew her mind. Suddenly she felt dark before her eyes, and a strong sense of palpitations suddenly came, and her palms were sweating all of a sudden.

This is not her spiritual platform!

She looked around in horror, and the hazy light and shadow disappeared at some point. There was an endless sea beside her.

The dark, peaceful sea is as gentle as the night.

"presumptuous!"

Suddenly, a voice came from my ears, shattering the tranquility.

Su Yin looked sarcastic and turned to look at the whereabouts of the sound.

Gu Feng

A little girl.

He was dressed in black and red, with a bun on his hair, and was wearing black leather boots embroidered with golden phoenixes under his feet. He was so cute that he was very beautiful. At this time, he held his head high and looked at her arrogantly.

For some reason, Su Yin felt that the girl was extremely familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, and more than once.

"Who are you?" she asked, her expression and tone were cold.

She already knows where this place is.

Actor Su Yin's consciousness world.

The several piercing cracks connected her spiritual platform with the consciousness of the dead soul in one place, and then led her into the game.

Just struggle to death.

Su Yin's divine thoughts slightly changed, and the twelve jade hairpins on her bun were as bright as divine light.

Even in the consciousness of others, Su Yin is still a god.

"I am Mizhen, the princess of Daqin."

The little girl said loudly, with a domineering and coquettish voice in her voice. After speaking, she reached out and pointed to Su Yin with her eyebrows and scolded her angrily:

"Who are you? Why don't you salute me?"

Speaking of this, a trace of qi suddenly appeared on her small face, and two lines of tears burst into her eyes.

A slight ripples appeared on the quiet sea, and an unspeakable sadness spread out. The little girl's weak body seemed to be unable to bear such sadness and kept trembling.

But she still tried her best to straighten her back, and her sad voice was still sad: "Although my Qin Dynasty is in turmoil, it is not something you can treat at will."

The little girl raised her chin, and said word by word:

"I am the Princess of the Great Qin. My name is Mizhen. I came for my country and my people."

The words come out like an arrow, clusters of bravery.

"Boom--"

Thunder came from afar, and lightning seemed to pass by the sky.

However, the sea was still dark, just like the little girl's gradually dimming eyes.

Su Yin glanced at her calmly, her eyes turned, and she looked behind her.

There was one more person there.

It was a girl wearing a classical stand-up collar dress with pretty eyebrows and eyes, holding a paintbrush in her hand, and on the easel in front of her was a sketch of the water town of Jiangnan.

However, the girl's expression was not immersed in the intoxication of art. She looked at Su Yin sadly, as if she was looking at somewhere behind Su Yin, her eyes were confused, like a young bird that had lost its direction:

"I, Chen Yunluan, have no home anymore."

The girl closed her eyes, and crystal tears slid across her face.

Under the dark sky, two overlapping city shadows appeared, one was a southern town with the style of the mid-century, and the other was a magnificent ancient palace city.

However, these two cities have become ruins, with wars shattered, mountains and rivers shattered, and the iron hooves of foreign races trampled on this land. On the devastated land, there were the wailing people and the blood of the sky.

Another thunder rolled across the sky, and Su Yin's lips curled slightly.

interesting.

She said why she was so familiar with her. Now she realized that Mi Zhen and Chen Yunluan were both roles played by actor Su Yin, and it was not without reason that they appeared here.

They symbolize national sorrow.

The country is about to perish, and the heaven and earth are mourning for it.
Chapter completed!
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