sinovels Chapter 90 No Light No Moon
Chapter 90 No Light No Moon
Xue Jiajia also received a message at the same time. He glanced at me from a distance, his lips moved slightly, and his face was immediately covered by the white gauze of the bamboo hat.
I know that he just said a routine cheering sentence, which is not convincing.
I haven’t exchanged information with him for a long time since I suspected he was lying last time. If he is really a player who entered by mistake, his data will only be cleared if he fails the mission, and he will die in the game. Wake up in reality.Compared with leaving the game after completing the task, it is only a trauma to the mental experience, and it is not fatal.
It is an acceptable ending, because regardless of the success or failure of the mission, Xue Jiajia's goal is to return to reality.
He is not as obsessed as No. 3, as long as he can leave the game, he will definitely not come back.
Qin Yuyu stood beside him, gently helping him straighten the white gauze, her eyes were as gentle as her words, Xue Jiajia also chatted with him in sign language familiarly.
Sometimes I admire his open-mindedness, even if he knows that parting is imminent, even if he knows that the young man in front of him regards himself as the light of his life, he still looks as usual, showing no reluctance.
And I can't accept the separation, let alone the separation of life and death.
Jing Nian noticed that my hands behind my back were trembling slightly, so he moved closer, wrapped his warm hands around my palms, and asked, "Are you still cold, brother?"
I inexplicably remembered the bet with Qin Simu before, and suddenly felt extremely naive, why should I prove to others that I have tamed Jing Nian?
He already has all eyes on me.
I shook my head lightly and said, "It's not cold, I just feel it's a pity."
"how?"
"I'm thinking, if the person who adopted you wasn't Bai Shaohan, maybe you wouldn't have suffered for so many years, and you wouldn't have to sacrifice your life for Duyegong."
Like Qin Yuyu, he will erase the past pain and grow up in peace, surrounded by a group of friendly brothers and sisters, as well as teachers and uncles who care about him.
Just meeting different people can affect the whole life.
Chance is a mysterious and obscure thing.
The Shi Jing on the wrist and the hate on his waist touched each other, and there was a ringing sound. I was inspired and said: "Since it is said that Shi Jing hates late, it would be great if I could meet you more than ten years earlier."
I want to save him from the beginning of his suffering.
It's not like now, facing the imminent end, worrying all day long.
Jing Nian listened to my bold words and ambitions, but didn't respond, which made me a little embarrassed. I took out the hand he was holding, and wanted to go forward to keep up with the large army, but he suddenly leaned over and kissed my ear.
"What are you doing?" I was taken aback. It's okay for him to mess around, but now all the disciples and elders are here, how can...
"I've already told everyone that my brother and I have become Taoist couples." Jing Nian confessed, "Just a few days ago."
Is it really better to cut first and play later... I seem to have felt the sharp eyes of Elder Zhenzhen.
I said uncomfortably, "Oh...you tell me if you tell me...there's no need to emphasize it to me again."
"I think it's necessary, because senior brother always doesn't remember that since we became Taoist couples, it is a double bond of soul and body. Although senior brother cooperated with me in other things, he didn't fully entrust his heart to me." Jing Nian It broke my mind, "Are you worrying about the so-called mission again? It means the one who wants to save me."
"Yeah..." I scratched my head without any confidence. "Aren't you unable to understand?"
"I really don't understand." Jing Nian's gaze was very firm, "But I can assure my brother that I only believe in him. As long as our hearts are together, no one will hurt me, okay?"
I stared at him blankly, and finally nodded.
During this trip, Qin Sanchu got a chance to be released from prison with a temporary pardon, so that he could lead the way for the people of Wuyun Sect.
She glanced at Xue Jiajia and Qin Yuyu who were standing side by side, with some subtle emotions in her eyes, but she didn't say much, and jumped into the sea with a burning rhinoceros in hand.
The light of the burning rhinoceros was extremely bright on the shore, but when it entered the water, it was dimmed by the miasma.
After a long descent, I saw the red roots that were tangled together in a web.
Qin Sanchu inserted the rhino horn into the crevice of the tree root, and the giant red net swam as if alive, opening a hidden entrance.
Like a long and narrow vertical pupil, and like a crack that gave birth to life, a hurricane blows out from the bottom of the sea, and puppets are ejected one by one. They should be lifeless, but they sense the breath of Yanshi, and they come alive in an instant and line up in an orderly manner. Form a queue, singing familiar songs, welcome everyone.
"A lamp without a moon does not entertain people, and a moon without a lamp is not considered spring. When spring comes to the world, people are like jade, and when the lamp burns, the moon is like silver."
But today is not the Lantern Festival, but the desolate late autumn, the moon is hidden behind the clouds, and the lamp is a weak rhinoceros.
But because of the large number of puppets and the neat singing, there is really a lively illusion, and even the bare tree roots feel some kind of vitality, and green shoots begin to grow.
Qin Yuyu sighed: "Death is still so prosperous."
I wondered: "Death?"
"Yes, Yancheng is divided into two parts. The living area is inside, where our people live. The dead area is outside, where the dead Yanshi, that is, puppets are placed."
It was the first time for Qin Simu to come to Yancheng. After looking at it curiously, he asked, "I heard from my sisters that the inner city where the clansmen live is very cold and the environment is harsh all year round. Why don't you simply move to the outer city?"
"Although the dead place looks suitable for living at first glance, it is actually more dangerous. Let's go." Qin Sanchu warned.
We stopped discussing and stepped into the dead end of the entrance.
On the way, I recalled those fish and shrimp carcasses in different shapes, scorched and frosted.
Since the inner city corresponds to ice, the outer city is fire.
I always feel that there is something buried deep in the roots of the tree under my feet.
The burning speed of the burning rhinoceros underwater will double, and it must be replaced in time. The interior of Yancheng is huge, and the path is extremely complicated.
This worry is definitely not groundless. After all, the tsunami will not erupt out of thin air, it can only enter Yancheng ahead of time to cause chaos.
This time I came here to clarify this issue.
Therefore, in order to avoid getting lost and revealing their whereabouts, the disciples left marks with the unique spell seal of this sect.
But looking all the way, except for the dense miasma that shouldn't be there, there are no other traces. The puppets are not very intelligent, and they can't ask anything.
The team moved forward rapidly, the terrain was getting lower and lower, and the distance from the sea was getting farther and farther.
At the same time as the temperature dropped, the tree roots became thinner. Qin Sanchu, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and murmured, "How could it be..."
The road suddenly disappeared ahead.
Not blocked, but really, gone.
There was nothing but blackness left.
Some reckless disciples went forward to investigate directly, and a horrifying scene appeared, touching that black body part, it was directly disintegrated into data fragments.
Just like when number 2 disappeared out of thin air in front of me.
The fragments shone faintly, and were quickly absorbed into the blackness.
Although this process was not painful, the impact was enormous. The aboriginal NPCs in these games panicked, thinking that they had been hit by some evil secret technique.
Naturally, they can't understand this phenomenon beyond cognition, but I know that this is an abnormal malicious code, just like the SWP-79 on the neck.
In the blackness, the face of No. 3 seemed to emerge, with a contemptuous smile on his face.
He has transgressed and superseded the rules, exercising his "divine" authority.
I felt a burst of anger that couldn't be relieved, and I wanted him to stop being such a fish and meat to others. When I was about to step into the blackness, Jing Nian held me back.
"Don't be impatient, it seems that they have set up a game."