After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

Chapter 61: A Xuan

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Ye Jia was also stunned when he saw that the other party could actually see himself.

At that moment, everything around him began to fall apart, the cracked earth, the pale sky, everything was turning into nothingness, like a tornado that destroyed everything raging in the whole world, and everything that was touched was destroyed.

Only a blood-colored vortex appeared in the distance, with scarlet waves surging inside, becoming the only eternal existence in the broken world.

-Drag it out.

The words of the Omniscient Eye rang in Ye Jia's ears again.

Ye Jia was instantly blessed, he lowered his head, reached out and grabbed the arm of the little boy beside him, and said briefly, "Go!"

Ji Xuan was pulled from the ground abruptly, he didn't know how to struggle, he just stared at each other dumbly, a pair of scarlet pupils did not focus, his eyes were glued to the young man in front of him, until the one in his arms. The corpse fell from his knees, and the little boy's immature face showed a panicked expression.

He frantically lowered his head and looked into his arms, but the young man's pale, blood-stained body turned into dust with the whistling wind, and countless fragments leaked from his fingers and were swept into the center of the whirlwind.

"No..." the little boy murmured, his voice hoarse, almost inaudible.

Ye Jia felt the resisting pulling force from his hands. He lowered his head, just in time to see the other party reaching out and desperately fishing for the fragments of the corpse in the air.

He took a deep breath and squatted down: "Hey!"

The little boy's movements stagnated slightly, and he turned his head to look at Ye Jia blankly, like a terrified beast, his palms were still in the air, and he was shaking from head to toe.

Although he already knew the true face of the other party, but...

Ye Jia said: "A Xuan..."

The little boy froze suddenly, as if he was hit by a heavy object on the head, he shouted in disbelief and cautiously: "Brother, brother?"

"Well..." Ye Jia lowered his eyes, his dense eyelashes covered his eyes, appearing to be a little gentle.

In the next second, those frightened eyes lit up, like a faint fire glowing at the bottom of the dark abyss.

Everything around the body was collapsing at an accelerated rate, and the sky above his head gradually showed the appearance of a blood pool. Those broken limbs rolled and hit the barrier between the two spaces. The boulder collapsed and fell into the abyss.

Seeing this place is about to be swallowed up.

Ye Jia bent down and picked up the little boy. He raised his voice to cover the howling wind: "Hold me tight!"

Ji Xuan turned his head in a daze, looking at the young man who was close at hand.

The profile of the other party's face is pale and smooth, the eyes are slightly raised, the glass-like light-colored eyes are staring into the distance, the thin lips are tightly pursed, and they are straightened into a tight arc, the lip line seems to be pulled. The bowstring to the limit, the kind of indomitable determination to move forward is deposited between his eyebrows, as if nothing in this world can stop his footsteps.

He slowly opened his arms, gently wrapped around the opponent's neck, and then tightened it carefully, as if he was embracing the lost treasure again.

Ji Xuan buried his face in the young man's neck, absorbing the warm warmth from the other's chest.

Ye Jia turned his head and glanced at the other party, pursed his lips, and his eyes flashed slightly.

-never mind.

Anyway, the current situation is not true.

Ye Jia took a deep breath, raised his hand to hold the opponent's slender back, and then jumped towards the bloody vortex in the distance.

His body is light, his feet lightly tapped on the collapsed stone surface, and the relay flies into the air a second before the fall, just like an antelope accustomed to leaping on mountain streams and cliffs, lightly crossing the abyss below.

The blood-colored vortex is in front of you.

Ye Jia stretched out his hand, and his pale and slender fingertips probed into the mud in front of him—

At the moment when his fingertips touched, he felt an irresistible pulling force coming from the vortex in front of him, pulling him in!

Dizziness, lightheadedness.

Ye Jia was slammed to the ground, and rolled several times on the ground before stopping.

He coughed heavily and raised his head.

Surrounded by the familiar bone castle and bone ground, the little boy in his arms has disappeared.

Ye Jia turned and looked behind him - the tumbling blood pool was sinking down at an extremely fast speed, and the corpse below made a sharp scream, but then evaporated and died at a fast speed.

At this moment, the familiar voice sounded in his pocket.

"Wow..." Ye Jia took the pale green stone out of his pocket and praised while yawning, "It seems that you succeeded, it's incredible!"

It was a little surprised: "This is the first time I have seen someone solve a puzzle without my help. You are very promising, young man."

Ye Jia was too lazy to listen to the other party's rhetorical nonsense, and said bluntly: "Stop, do you have anything else to tell me?"

"No more!" The Omniscient Eye said cheerfully, "You only have the last step left to succeed!"

It said: "Look out the window..."

Ye Jia held the light green stone in his hand and walked towards the window.

He looked out at the sky.

I don’t know when, the color of the sky has changed, and the earth is shaking slowly. The bones that originally spread all over the ground were broken and shattered by some force majeure, and gradually replaced by the blood oozing soil. In a certain direction in the distance, huge. The steep rock peaks rose slowly from below the ground.

It's like the pictures in the previous space have gradually invaded this world.

The voice of the Omniscient Eye came from Ye Jia's palm: "Now, the seal has been lifted, and that Specter can finally read the most wrinkled and real fear in your heart, and her ability has begun to work. …”

Ye Jia interrupted it and said coldly, "He's not from my family."

"Xingxingxing, what you say is what you say." The omniscient eye was a little impatient: "Are you listening?"

Ye Jia: "You said..."

Omniscient Eye: "You just need to drag him out of this door now, and your mission is done."

Ye Jia nodded and stepped out.

The all-seeing eye in his palm is still chattering: "Anyway, it's no longer difficult for you now, your family... Ji Xuan has a high probability of being incapacitated now..."

Ye Jia's pace stopped.

"Aren't you omniscient and omniscient?" He asked calmly, "Why do you use the word high probability?"

"Ahem..." The Omniscient Eye coughed a little awkwardly: "This, isn't it, the alienation of this world has stopped..."

Something seems not quite right.

Ye Jia frowned, looked down at the stone in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and asked, "Incapacitated? Why?"

After a long time of pulling and swallowing, this place is now close to Ji Xuan's control of the ghost. Even if the ghost outside can finally grasp his true fear, as long as he is here, he can still have an absolute advantage. Why would he lose the ability to move?

The Omniscient Eye's voice sounded sly: "Why do you care about this?"

It said unhurriedly: "Anyway, your purpose has been achieved now, right? You can take him out now, and immediately end the world behind this door, do you know what this answer means to you? What? It won't change the situation."

Ye Jia did not answer.

He turned his head, his thoughtful gaze fixed on the blood pool behind him, and asked slowly, "What are those pictures I saw just now?"

The Omniscient Eye snorted, "I won't tell you..."

Ye Jia was lost in thought.

- Memories? impossible.

The latter part never happened.

Therefore, only fantasy is the most perfect explanation.

From the beginning, Ye Jia treated it as an illusion - Ji Xuan built his most feared picture on top of his real memory, and then sealed it up.

This sounds very reasonable and the most logical.

However, there are always some doubts that cannot be explained.

First of all, Ji Xuan didn't know his name at that time, and it was even more impossible to respond to the two words Ye Jia... But the little boy who was in it could clearly match it with himself.

Secondly, he used that omniscient eye to scan the whole world, and only Ji Xuan himself was shining.

If this is just a fantasy, why does this phenomenon occur? Just like... any other player trapped behind the door.

Moreover, Ji Xuan's reaction after seeing his appearance was a bit too real.

Ye Jia didn't believe that the other party could expect himself to enter it when he created the illusion, and made a corresponding structure.

He was stunned for two seconds, lowered his eyes, and asked word by word, "You said, let me pull it out, what does it mean?"

"It seems that I really underestimate you." The Omniscient Eye said in surprise: "Very keen young man, you can grasp the point so quickly."

Ye Jia frowned: "Are you going to tell me?"

The Omniscient Eye sighed: "Okay, since you want to know so much, it's not impossible for me to tell you."

It said: "The ability of this female ghost outside is not as simple as what I said before, her ability directly acts on the soul, whether it is a ghost or a human being, so even if you put the things you fear the most. Seal it up, force yourself to forget your fears, and you can't avoid her ability. To be precise, as long as you are pulled into a small door by her, you are finished."

"It's the first time I've seen someone who can really resist her ability, and can even devour her from the inside..."

Seeing that the Omniscient Eye began to sigh again, the topic gradually deviated, Ye Jia frowned and interrupted the other party in time: "Speak the key point..."

"Xingxingxing..." The Omniscient Eye was a little aggrieved: "In short, the method used by your family is to do what the female ghost is about to do to him in advance."

This sentence sounded a bit awkward, but Ye Jia immediately understood what the other party meant.

He was stunned, and even forgot to refute the other party's words.

So that's why the Omniscient Eye lets himself pull it out, and that's why he can see the light from the other person's soul through the Omniscient Eye...

Because in the illusion, it is Ji Xuan himself.

Or rather, a part of him.

He created his deepest fear with his own hands, and then put a part of his soul into it, experiencing the same torture over and over again for such a long time.

That's why that Specter's ability has nothing to do with him.

It's not because Ji Xuan is immune to the opponent's ability, but because he has already attacked him himself, and he is even more ruthless and merciless.

The Omniscient Eye sighed with sincerity and said, "I didn't say it before, he is really a ruthless man."

Ye Jia lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the look of his eyes.

The light green stone in his palm continued to ramble: "However, the sequelae of doing this are very strong. If his plan works, even if the attack happens, it will be after you left, but now it is clear that the seal has been released ahead of time, the sequelae. It also appeared ahead of time, so I will accept it, and he has a high probability of losing the ability to move now... "

Before it could finish speaking, it was mercilessly stuffed back into its pocket by the other party.

The voice of the Omniscient Eye came from under the cloth wrapping dully: "Hey! My time is not up yet! Stop talking!"

No one outside the pocket answered.

The omniscient eye stared at the inside of the wrinkled pocket in front of him, and could clearly feel that the bumps under his body accelerated, and there was a fierce sound of cloth rubbing in his ears, as if the owner of the pocket was running fast.

It snorted.

If you care, you care, so what are you talking about

The Omniscient Eye turned over in the other's pocket, found a comfortable position and nestled in it - still sleeping happily!

When Ye Jia rushed to the place with abnormal fluctuations, the place had basically been transformed into an illusion by the ability of Specter.

Huge ancient battlefields spread out under the pale blood-colored dark night sky. Numerous rotting corpses were buried in the blood-soaked soil. On the wasteland were the whispers of the undead, and the smell of killing floated in the air. .

The tall man stood firmly in the middle of the wasteland.

His eyes were drooping, and there was no expression on his pale face. His brows with a deep outline cast a deep shadow, hiding the pair of vertical pupils that shone with scarlet cold light in the cold darkness.

There seemed to be something wrong with him.

Ye Jia stopped a few steps away from the other party, and his eyes swept across the inch of land beside the man.

A barren wasteland loomed under his feet, without even bones and wreckage, and it looked eerily dead.

Ye Jia frowned slightly, bent down, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it in Ji Xuan's direction.

The next second, the stone seemed to touch some kind of invisible wall in mid-air, and then was dragged in. The force carried a destructive fury. Almost in the blink of an eye, the stone was crushed into pieces. The powder was scattered by the strong wind and fell into the sticky soil.

Ye Jia: "..."

Is this a high probability of loss of mobility

He opened his mouth and shouted, "Ji Xuan!"

As if the man didn't hear it, his eyebrows pressed down indifferently, his expression gloomy and terrifying, he stood fixedly in the distance, the power around him gathered into a violent vortex, destroying any existence that dared to approach him.

Ye Jia took out his omniscient eye and glanced at the sky.

The previous pattern has undergone earth-shaking changes - the red, which had the upper hand, seemed to have lost its backbone and lost a series of defeats.

Ye Jia mobilized yin qi, protected his entire body tightly, and then walked towards the field controlled by Ji Xuan.

However, it seems to be an instinctive protection. The surrounding air is thick and stagnant, like a solid, squeezing the body, as if it is deep in the copper wall and the iron wall, it is impossible to move an inch.

After Ye Jia took a few steps forward with difficulty, he was forced back to his original position.

He opened his palm, and the phantom of the crescent moon sickle appeared in his palm, but at the moment when the tip of the blade touched the air, Ye Jia could clearly feel that he was eating.

He was rapidly eroding and swallowing the ghostly energy in Ji Xuan's body, and that satisfying sense of fullness spread along his fingertips to his limbs.

Ye Jia was startled and instinctively retracted the sickle.

The more he eats, the closer he gets to becoming a Specter—according to the information he got in the illusion, this is exactly what his mother wanted.

Perhaps, this was the reason why Ji Xuan was unwilling to let him directly fight the Specter outside.

So... what should he do now to get the other party out of the door

Ye Jia was furious.

He turned his head to look at the world around him that had almost completely turned into a copy of the ancient battlefield, and then raised his eyes to look at Ji Xuan, who was not far away, with only his attacking instinct left.

The man stood silently and calmly in the middle of the earth, like a lifeless sculpture rooted on the ground motionless.

I always feel... He seems to be a little familiar with the other party's state.

Ye Jia was slightly stunned, and the picture flashed quickly in his mind

In the bloody wasteland, the little boy sat calmly on the devastated ground, with his head half low, his black hair hanging down, and a dark shadow covering his pale face, as if his soul had been detached from his body.

Ye Jia opened his mouth, his voice was a little dry, and he spit out two words with difficulty: "A Xuan..."

His voice was so soft that it was almost shattered by the howling wind around him, like a babble in his sleep, silently melting into the dead silence of the night.

I don't know if it was Ye Jia's illusion. Not far away, although the tall man was still expressionless and frosty, the fingers hanging on his side seemed...

Trembling slightly.

Ye Jia took a deep breath and raised his voice a little: "A Xuan..."

He raised his hand. This time, the cold and pale fingertips were not covered with any barrier, and the fragile and soft flesh was exposed to the air without any cover. With a trace of uncertain hesitation, he slowly moved towards the invisible force field in front of him. Explored the past.

Ye Jia held his breath slightly, and clenched the sickle in his hand hanging by his side.

He was almost ready for his limbs to be brutally crushed—blood and bones were crushed and shredded, from fingertips, finger pulps, palms, forearms...

But, unexpectedly…

Ye Jia's fingers touched the wall in the air.

He was slightly startled.

What was imagined did not happen.

His fingers came into contact with some kind of soft entity in the air, it was like sticky glue, tentatively wrapped around his fingertips, like some kind of insect that does not communicate by language, sticking out from the hard shell. Soft and fragile tentacles touched him carefully.

Ye Jia took a deep breath and slowly took a step forward.

From the arms, to the shoulders, to the entire body.

He stood in Ji Xuan's instinctive attack circle.

The man still lowered his eyes, standing there unconsciously like a sculpture, with dark pupils deep in his scarlet eyes, staring fixedly at the nothingness in the distance.

Ye Jia tentatively raised his hand and touched Ji Xuan's shoulder: "Hey..."

Ji Xuan did not move.

Ye Jia stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Ji Xuan: "Can you hear me?"

Ji Xuan still did not move.

Ye Jia sighed: "Okay..."

He stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold Ji Xuan's waist, and prepared to repeat the same trick he did at Wu Su's door before, carrying him out on his shoulders.

However, just as Ye Jia walked over, he felt the icy body under his palm suddenly tense up, his hard muscles were like rocks, he raised his hand, clasped the young man in front of him into his arms, and grabbed him possessively. Live on the other side's slender and flexible body, and tighten his arms little by little.

Ye Jia could almost hear the rubbing sound of his ribs, the air in his chest was squeezed out, and he said with difficulty: "Hey... Ji Xuan... let me go!"

The other party didn't seem to hear it.

Ye Jia's eyes darkened by his embrace: "I... I can't breathe!"

However, the other party still has no intention to withdraw.

Ye Jia shouted angrily: "A Xuan!"

The next second after his voice fell, the other party's suffocating embrace loosened slightly.

Ye Jia took the opportunity to escape from the opponent's embrace.

The man in front of him seemed to wake up a little bit, he lowered his eyes, his scarlet vertical pupils looked extra dazed.

Ye Jia sighed.

"Ah..." He pinched his temples with some headache: "Can't you get smaller at this time?"

Ji Xuan stared at him fixedly, his dark red pupils were not focused, his pale thin lips were tightly pursed, his face did not change in the slightest, and he did not know if he understood what he said.

Ye Jia: "..."

He looked up at the sky that was changing color above his head, knowing that he couldn't hold on any longer.

So, he wiped his face and cautiously walked forward again.

However, before he could get closer, the man in front of him swayed, and then fell straight in his direction.

Ye Jia's heart tightened, he stretched out his hand subconsciously, and caught the opponent in mid-air—unexpectedly, what fell into his arms was not the tall and heavy body of an adult man, but the tender, slender, light-hearted body of a child. of almost no weight.

He lowered his head in astonishment and looked at Ji Xuan in his arms.

The other party actually... really turned into a little boy.

The boy's small body clings to his chest, his messy black hair hangs down, covering his expressionless pale face, the whole person curled up in the other's arms, seemingly quiet, but in fact domineering and occupying the young man's face. whole embrace.

The aggressive field around him was slowly withdrawn into his body.

Ye Jia couldn't help but sighed again.

He wrapped the opponent's arm around his neck, then lifted Ji Xuan's body up, turned and walked out.

The next second, Ye Jia's pace suddenly stopped.

He lowered his head and looked into his arms in shock.

The collar of the youth's shirt was slightly spread out, revealing a slender neck and a graceful collarbone. A bite mark still soaked with blood fell on the thin bone, still exuding burning pain.

With the rhythm of his walking, the little boy's cold and soft lips rubbed against the hot skin intentionally or unintentionally, causing a strange feeling of numbness and pain, which spread with shameful heat.

However, the other party's eyes were still closed, his pale face was like a cold marble statue, and there was no trace of sobriety.

Ye Jia hesitated for a while and continued to walk forward.

However, before taking a few steps, the familiar soft touch reappeared on his skin.

Gently and softly, like a feather swept across, like the flirtation of a lover's pillow.

"..." Ye Jia's ears suddenly heated up.

He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, then mercilessly pulled the opponent's arm from his neck, and then put the opponent's stomach on his shoulder, slender arms and legs dangling in the air.

- Or carry it for you.