Qin Ming took the earrings and walked out of the room. At this moment, the golden mask suddenly dimmed, dissipating all the golden light waves, and fell silently to the ground. The sapphire earrings also dimmed at the same time, turning into an ordinary look.
"Princess, may I ask where you got it from?"
"I don't remember." The eldest princess almost forgot that she had such an earring.
"I have a presumptuous request. Can you give me this earring? If the Jinxiu royal family or you need anything in the future, I, Qin Ming, will be obliged to do it if I can do it."
"Since the earrings are related to that mask, I just gave them to Mr. Qin. They can also be regarded as a gift for the first time we met today." The eldest princess has no objection, not to mention that it can be exchanged for a favor from Qin Ming.
Mr. Qi and the others had no objection. Although the earrings might be a treasure, they were nothing compared to Qin Ming's kindness. If Qin Ming takes charge of the Shura Palace one day in the future, this kindness will be even more valuable.
"What's the relationship between the two of them?" Tong Yan knew that the owner of this mask was not simple, or that the mask itself was a murder weapon. Something that resonates with it is certainly not simple.
"It's not clear yet."
Qin Ming temporarily stayed in the eldest princess's courtyard, found a secluded place, took out the gold mask and sapphire earrings again, and studied them carefully. These two things clearly complemented each other, but they both became quiet after being put together, which was strange.
Qin Ming tried to feel their emotions, but this time there was surprisingly no response.
"What kind of person is your master?" Qin Ming was curious about the life experience of the golden mask, but the only one in this world who could solve the mystery was Xiaozu.
Xiao Zu? Where did that old dirty turtle go
I haven’t seen him for so long, so I still miss him.
Qin Ming held up the mask and looked at it again and again under the scorching sun. The front of the mask is smooth and clean, the golden light shines brightly, and it has an aura of nobility and luxury, but the inside of the mask gives people an ethereal and fierce feeling. At first glance, it is just like that, but when you look closely, it makes you feel trance-like. If you look closely, it becomes hazy. A human face that seems real and illusory seems to appear in the middle, looking at you coldly, not looking at your person, but looking at your soul, which makes people shudder.
Qin Ming spread his left hand, and the sapphire earrings were crystal clear and smooth, like a piece of exquisite jewelry. Except for the special shape, they were no different from the jewelry in the jewelry store outside. But considering the vast energy contained in it, one can deduce that its former owner was by no means simple, and was probably a certain supreme being from thousands of years ago.
Qin Ming hesitated for a long time, picked up the golden mask, and slowly put it on his face. The mask is shrouded in mist, mysterious and mysterious. The closer you get, the more piercingly cold you feel, and the more you feel the depth and vastness of the mist. When the golden mask is completely put on your face, the scene in front of you changes in strange ways, and your consciousness is spinning, but It's like plunging into a vast new world.
At this moment, not only the consciousness, but also the soul was completely integrated into it.
This is a vast and boundless ocean, with huge waves hitting the sky, raging waves, wild collisions, endless whirlpools roaring in the distance, and ferocious beasts roaring between the sky and the sea.
This is a bloody and terrifying killing battlefield. There are human troops running across the sea, ferocious birds of prey covering the sky, and even giant beasts from the wild sea opening up the ocean and fighting furiously against the sky.
Violent, cold, angry, roaring, all kinds of disaster scenes crowded the sky and the sea, and it was endless.
Qin Ming was almost shattered to pieces as soon as he broke into this place. The biting cold and dangerous cold air hit his face, making him feel chilly all over and he was so nervous that he was on full alert.
I have worn masks before and had similar experiences, but they were definitely not as intense, so real, and not as terrifying as now.
Qin Ming resisted the throbbing in his heart and stayed in this world of killing.
If this is the conscious world of the owner of the golden mask, it should be what he has experienced in the past. In other words... this is the era of chaos thousands of years ago...
This is an opportunity to get a glimpse of Wanzai Chaoswu!
Ma Dameng stood in a clean courtyard, looking at everything here absentmindedly.
Before he was ordered to leave the Shura Palace, he would often cross the Shura Mountains and come to the Splendid King City to stay for a while and ask Mr. Qi for martial arts advice. Mr. Qi took good care of him and really regarded him as his disciple. And because Mr. Qi was responsible for guarding the eldest princess, he spent a lot of time with the eldest princess.
At first, he was still young and the princess was still very young.
One year... two years... ten years...
They get along, enjoy, and have fun.
Those ten years were the years when he struggled hard. He was full of pride and energy, and his strong heart always encouraged his unyielding will, never getting tired or discouraged. He tried his best to grow up, to prove himself to everyone, to stand out, to become famous, and to enter the holy place in his heart - Shura Blood Shadow.
That was when he was young and ignorant. He admired the innocent and noble princess and enjoyed her laughter and holiness. However, he did something wrong in an impulse. He was ashamed, annoyed, remorseful, and regretful. But just when he mustered up the courage to face it, a sudden review selected him. This journey... will last ten years...
Ma Dameng stared blankly at the courtyard in front of him, in a daze and in pain. His nails dug into his palms and blood dripped on the ground without even noticing.
"Meng Hu." The eldest princess Tingting is beautiful, euphemistic and noble, with clear and beautiful eyes. The ancient trees were lush and prosperous, and the scorching sun shed dappled light through the leaves, falling on her body with a misty jade light. In this scene, she was as beautiful as a fairy.
"Princess." Ma Dameng's majestic and mighty body trembled slightly.
"You're back, why didn't you come to me." The eldest princess whispered softly. This courtyard and this person made her memory feel like she had returned to ten years ago.
Ma Dameng felt a pain in his heart, and he was ashamed and ashamed. He gritted his teeth hard and lowered his eyes, not knowing how to face it. Everything that happened that year flashed through my mind scene by scene. There were times of beauty, times of shyness, times of ignorance, and times of tenderness. But everything fell into pieces after that night. He destroyed everything about him with his own hands. Destroy the girl behind you.
That was a past that he was never willing to face, and it was a stain on his life.
For ten years, he had been pretending to be crazy and stupid, just to bury the shame in his heart and to get rid of what he had done that night.
He knew that if he returned to heaven alive, he would eventually have to face it, but he was not prepared, or would never be prepared, and he had no idea how to make up for it.
What should have been a beautiful memory was torn to pieces by his own hands.
"I... don't hate you..." the eldest princess whispered, still gentle, but as thin as a mosquito. At this moment, she felt a little dazed and a little bitter. That night was indeed her nightmare, but... she cried... was hurt... but never hated...
That was not what she expected, but at least... she had been moved...
Moreover, everything happened for a reason, so don’t blame him.
Ma Da Meng's heart was as sharp as a knife, and he clenched his fists hard, feeling entangled, painful, self-blaming, and regretful. The strong emotions were like thousands of big hands tearing him apart crazily.
The eldest princess walked towards Ma Dameng and tried to be calm: "Meng Hu... I have been waiting for you for ten years. I am very lucky... I did not give up..."
Ma Dameng raised his head slightly, his body trembled slightly, his eyes were closed tightly but tears finally came out. For a long time... He suddenly turned around and knelt heavily on the ground. Trembling and hoarse, he uttered the apology he had suppressed for ten years: "I'm sorry!"
The eldest princess looked at the man kneeling in front of her and smiled tenderly, but two lines of clear tears streaked down her cheeks.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Ma Dameng lowered his head, his hoarse voice seemed to be filled with blood and tears.
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