The life and death of generations and the existence of individual lives seem to be not important in Le Xun's eyes.

In other words, these two have the same weight to him.

When he said the above words, there was no trace of excitement in his tone, and his calm expression seemed to be telling something very ordinary.

He paused for a moment, turned his head and looked at the setting sun in the distance that seemed to never disappear. His pupils were reflected in the crimson sunlight, like two clusters of burning flames.

"The humans in the Underworld Age have no hope." He said at a slow speed:

"People in the Underground Age also need spiritual sustenance much more than those in the Catastrophic period. Therefore, our Hong Plan was successful.

Ayin possessed the divine nature faster than imagined, and even the highest-level monks could not reach the surging faith. Even under our stakes, He had a truly powerful force comparable to the gods in a very short time.

Therefore, we used virtual reality and neurons to carry jumping technology to project Ayin's divine consciousness before the catastrophe era - that is, 'now'.

We hope that He can find the wall before the catastrophe comes and expand the thickness of the wall as much as possible, so that perhaps it can change our destiny to be swallowed by you."

Speaking of this, he turned his gaze to Su Yin, and the corners of his lips curled up to a very small curve.

It was a very light smile, with bitterness and self-deprecating meaning, and was mixed with other very complicated things, which looked weird and funny:

"Simply put, we are undergoing a separation surgery with the whole world as the tumor. There is no doubt that the tumor is our world, and the ultimate goal of this surgery is to completely decouple the shadow world from the main world.

Of course, the possibility of achieving this goal is slim, and we are also very clear about it ourselves. Therefore, we also have a plan b - you can also think that this is the main body of the plan - that is, if we cannot decouple from the main world, we will do everything possible to widen the distance between the shadow world and the main world.

The strength of thickened walls is what Ain performs.”

Le Xun once again patted the broken corner space.

The invisible ripples immediately rippled, and several transparent tentacles quickly retracted. At the location where they were originally retained, several clear holes appeared, as if the water molecules in that area had been completely vaporized.

An undetectable smell of sulfur slowly spread.

Su Yin's face remained motionless, and she looked directly at Le Xun and asked, "What about it later?"

This question was very consistent with the attitude the listener should have, and the look she looked at the other person with just the right curiosity.

The regulation of facial muscles and appropriate emotional expressions have made Su Yin's interpretation of the role she played at this time reach a perfect level.

"The experiment was half successful." Le Xun seemed to be immersed in a certain mood, and his expression and tone became dim:

"A Yin's consciousness is accurately projected to the 'now', but it is not the 'now' of the shadow world, but..."

"It's the 'now' of the main world, is it?" Su Yin took the conversation.

At this moment, there was a faint smile on her face, and the smile was accurately divided into fan diagrams of three, three, three, and one, corresponding to: playfulness, ridicule, doubt and calmness.

Unfortunately, Lexun didn't see it.

At this moment, he turned his head and looked at the horizon, and sighed:

"Ms. Su also guessed it. Indeed, there was a problem with our experiment. Halfway through the experiment, the machine suddenly malfunctioned, and after the error was fixed, we lost track of the target - that is, the subject of Ayin consciousness.

In the next half month, we had to accept the results of the failed experiment. Because the timeline has not been rewritten, the information in the air bubbles when left can match the memories of all of us, which also shows that our goal of letting A Yin travel back to the "now" to change the catastrophe era has not been achieved.

Just when everyone was discouraged, one day, the machine suddenly received a weak signal from outside the domain. For a long time, the signal was continuously transmitted back, and always maintained a certain pattern and intensity.

After multiple analysis and judgment, the experts finally determined that this experiment may have caused abnormal movements in the wall, which in turn led to A Yin's consciousness accidentally traveling to Blue Star. And Miss Su, you are the subject of A Yin's consciousness."

It's a complete lie.

Su Yin almost wanted to laugh out loud.

It was clearly not the case. Just a few minutes ago, she had witnessed and heard the truth with her own eyes, that is...yes...yes...

What is it?

A sudden heat suddenly rose in my mind, and the hot feeling spread all the way to Xin's body until her vision burned into a twisted transparent body.

At that moment, the narrow sky in the fifth zone was approaching rapidly, twisting and tearing.

She quickly lost control of her body and rushed to the desert on her face as hard as iron. She heard the heavy sound of herself falling to the ground. On the black sea of ​​consciousness, the strong wind stirred up huge waves, and thick and turbid water droplets were splashing down, making a "hissing" sound, and a scent of sulfur rushed into her nose.

wrong.

Su Yin thought.

She must have missed something or confused.

This must be wrong.

This is the only clear judgment Su Yin can make at present.

The memories that had been extremely real before were already blurred in this moment. She even forgot where she was. The sloping sky and the sea of ​​sand were upside down in her eyes, and then they mixed into large and vague light balls.

Behind the light ball, some sounds and pictures are being interwoven at crazy speeds, each frame is more chaotic than the previous frame, everything is lost, everything will be submerged.

The sense of disorder is like a sense of weightlessness that has been magnified by tens of thousands of times, making Su Yin feel like she has re-entered the world from the perspective of particleization. However, it is no longer complete, but it slides into the abyss in high-speed interweaving and splitting.

"Zheng——"

The string sounded suddenly, and at the same time there was a blue light.

Then, the fragrance of apricot blossoms blew over with rain.

Su Yin opened her eyes in a daze and found that she had escaped from the Black Sea of ​​consciousness. Wherever she saw, a woman in plain clothes was sitting under the window, with falling flowers flying outside the window, and two swallows surround the beam, and the sky was drizzling like smoke.

The string sounded intermittently and was not coherent, like glass beads popping into the raindrops, washing and washing the drizzle that was continuous.

Gradually, the rain became a piece, and the piece turned into a surface, and finally integrated into a transparent floating water light. The rain line is the shadow flowing in the light curtain. When you look closely, it is moving, but when you look around, it is an indivisible whole.

However, the rain screen is not smooth, and there is a black hole in the middle of it.

No matter how fine the drizzle falls, it cannot touch the black hole. The black hole itself seems to have the power to swallow. The raindrops close to it will be eaten by it, and the raindrops slightly further away will be polluted and turn into black rain.

Su Yin stared at the unfathomable hole.

It is expanding at an amplitude that is difficult to detect with the naked eye, very slowly, but every point of expansion is irreversible.

【Here】

In the vague consciousness, the ethereal whispered like a wind chime.

Su Yin felt a throbbing inexplicably, as if the sound had been buried deep in her soul.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

The woman in plain clothes rose up and turned her back with her hands on her back.

"Zheng——"

The blue blade was like silk, stabbing forward.

The sharp string sound and the sword light penetrated the mist and rain like heavy curtains. The crisp sound of "ding ding dong dong" was like a drum beat. Countless raindrops were shattered by the blade, and the long phoenix sound came from the distant sky.

The green light instantly penetrated the black hole.

The rain curtain suddenly dissipated, Su Yin's palm was sore, and the cold air pierced into his nose at this moment.

She opened her eyes and looked at her hand.

In the palm of my palm, the clear pearls were like a tear, and were about to fall in the sunset.

"Your master-disciple love is really boring." She wiped away the blood stains on her lips with her empty hands and glanced at Le Xun lightly.

Then, tighten your fingers.

The burning pain suddenly intensified, and a shrill scream seemed to be heard in the dark.

The pearls were crushed.

"I have to say, you two cooperated well."

Su Yin rubbed his fingers, and the broken beads raised up smoke and dust. The smoke and dust were unusually black, just like the night was being pulled away by a trace, and then a series of fine flashes appeared in the air.

The last trace of the demigod's remnant thought was completely purified by Su Yin's Tianyuan True Spirit.

It was not until this moment that Su Yin's "self" was finally complete, and she also let out a silent breath.

Just now, she was almost pulled into the other side of her consciousness by hallucinations and wrong memories, and on that side was a fragment of the divine nature hidden.

Deep in Su Yin's consciousness, it manifests itself in the image of a black hole.

"I just told me why I had to leave a wisp of the dead god, and I put it on with a pearl. Just like the idiot protagonists who never knew how to finish the fight in horror movies, it turns out that you two are waiting here."

Su Yin's voice was a little hoarse, and the point in her heart was probably not so obvious in this voice.

Finally, she is herself.
Chapter completed!