If it is placed in summer, the sky will be bright at this moment. It is a winter night with a long night, and the sky is full of dark clouds. At this moment, it is still pitch black.
Su Jingmo's attack was much weaker than before, and Lin Zuo knew that this was going to the limit. At dawn, the battle was bound to end.
The ghosts who escaped from the tomb not long ago were still crowded within the reach of his ghosts. Now... 70% to 80% have disappeared... Su Jingmo himself knew that his soul was already weakened, and now it is even worse. It was a reckless escape from the tomb. The tomb had already collapsed, and he was afraid that there would be no more than two hours.
Lin Zuo didn't kill, it was hard to understand the hatred in his heart. Although he had reached the limit, Lin Zuo's injuries were not light. His soul was damaged. The man perished with him.
… But
However, he wanted to see Qin Cheng.
I still want to keep this broken soul to see him...
, Su Jingmo suddenly didn't want to pay attention to the hatred before his death, what's the use? His hatred can only be eliminated by killing Lin Zuo? Lin Zuo is right in one sentence. If it wasn't for the so-called immortals in the sky, how could Lin Zuo erase the history of more than two hundred years
He killed Lin Zuo, but he couldn't kill the immortals behind the scenes. He killed one Lin Zuo and the second and third 'Lin Zuo' wiped out Daxu.
While his thoughts were flying, a familiar figure appeared at the foot of Qiongshan, Su Jingmo's heart trembled slightly, and he looked down the mountain. He wanted to see Qin Cheng, so Qin Cheng came to see him.
The sword raised in his hand was slowly lowered.
Lin Zuo is not like Su Jingmo. More than a thousand years ago, he was forced to destroy his immortal body by the monk Xuyun, and he could only live in the body of Su Jingyan. Now, more than a thousand years later, Xuyun is gone. , he would actually stun Jingmo, a mortal, and cause great damage to his soul! How could he not hate, how could he bear it? Aware of Su Jingmo's hesitation, Lin Zuo's eyes lit up.
He will not lose to mortals, how can he lose to mortals!
Lin Zuo, who was already enchanted, jumped out of the rocks and ran towards Su Jingmo at a very fast speed!
Above the collapsed mountain, a golden light suddenly flashed in the dark sky, heading towards a place darker than the dark night.
Tan Cheng stumbled to the foot of Qiongshan, and he knew who was wrapped in the darkness... This scene fell in Tan Cheng's eyes, and his heart became cold at that moment, and his trembling voice shouted hoarsely: "Jing Mo! Be careful! "
It was too late for this cry. When Su Jingmo noticed that Lin Zuo was approaching, he could no longer escape. Su Jingmo could only wave the hilt in his hand with the only ghostly energy left, and the sword general Lin Zuo, who could cut off the soul, could not escape. The soul was pierced, and at the same time Lin Zuo's soul-scattering seal also fell on him.
"I, won..." The body belonging to Su Jingyan opened his eyes wide with a ferocious smile, and slowly fell down.
It's just that Su Jingmo has no time to take care of it.
The soul-scattering seal was created by Zhang Daoling, the ancient ancestor of the heavenly master, who created a set of techniques for destroying gods and killing ghosts.
Because this technique is not only as simple as exorcising ghosts, but it can even exterminate ghosts. Such an unkind technique is naturally not allowed. However, it is just not allowed to use it, but it does not restrict Taoist priests from learning.
Being hit by the Soul Scattering Seal, Su Jingmo only felt that his soul trembled at that moment, like gnawing by thousands of insects and ants, it became riddled with holes, and the originally embodied soul suddenly disintegrated into particles. Flying in the air! His mind was already chaotic, and when he noticed that his consciousness was disintegrating little by little, Su Jingmo was not in a hurry.
Originally, he knew his end, didn't he? Now, it's just a few hours ahead of time...
He turned his body and looked at Lin Zuo, several beams of light scattered from the body and drifted into the distance, Su Jingmo figured out what it was, and didn't know whether Lin Zuo died or escaped, but even if Lin Zuo was not dead, That sword pierced through the soul, and he would not even think about turning into a human form for thousands of years.
Thinking of this, Su Jingmo felt relieved. In fact, he was relieved long ago. He died for more than 1,600 years, and he persisted for 1,600 years. Without this tomb, there will be someone who will dig out the secret of Daxu for him in the future.
Maybe it was a relief, or maybe it was an illusion, slowly drifting down from the air, Su Jingmo actually felt that the speed of the soul dissipated a little slower.
At the foot of the mountain, Qin Cheng climbed the ruins and desperately climbed to Su Jingmo's place, and Su Jingmo also walked towards Qin Cheng step by step.
The rain mixed with icicles stopped at an unknown time, and the dark clouds in the sky began to disperse little by little. When the two stood in front of each other, the eastern sky shone slightly.
But Qin Cheng could only see the outline of the person in front of him...
The heart seemed to have been ripped abruptly, blood was flowing, and the indistinct outline of the man in front of him was like a sharp knife stirring the bloody heart, blocking it in his throat in one breath, making Qin Cheng almost unable to do so. breathe.
Walking slowly forward, the trembling hands in the depths wanted to embrace the person in front of him, but they couldn't touch anything.
Qin Cheng didn't give up and swooped on it, but he passed straight through Su Jingmo's soul body, just like passing through the air.
Looking at his hands in a daze, Qin Cheng hunched his back and fell to his knees with a plop, shaking uncontrollably.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha… "
Tan Cheng's laughter came from behind, Su Jingmo couldn't help but tightly closed his eyes, and pulled his hands into fists. Qin Cheng was laughing, but the laughter was too hollow and sad, he was just roaring at the sky through this laughter...
Su Jingmo didn't dare to look back, not even a glance.
"You should know that sooner or later I will take this road," Su Jingmo opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's better to let it go."
Qin Cheng didn't answer, not because he didn't hear it, but because he didn't want to answer,
lay down? How can you let go!
For some reason, Qin Cheng felt that his heart was torn to pieces. He thought it was crying, but he laughed so loudly that the tears in his eyes couldn't help slipping, and his heart began to tremble with pain.
Only then did Qin Cheng speak slowly, and said hoarsely, "I love you... Su Jingmo... I really love you... "
Su Jingmo smiled and said, "I know..."
"I want to be with you every day, every night, every moment in the future," Tan Cheng stood up and walked to Su Jingmo step by step, staring at the person he loved so much, "I'll be with you. Are you going?"
Su Jingmo shook his head, "Qin Cheng, I'm already dead."
"I know!"
"And I'm not going to be reincarnated now,"
"I'll accompany you!"
"That's the soul flying away! There is no afterlife nor this life, even if you follow me..." After saying this, Su Jingmo smiled bitterly in a low voice: "You can't accompany me."
"I can't let you leave like this," said that, Qin Cheng, who had been confused for a long time, picked up the sword that Su Jingmo had dropped on the ground, and pulled the sword out of the scabbard without saying a word.
Su Jingmo's face suddenly darkened, and he hurried to stop him, but found that he couldn't touch Tan Cheng at all, so he hurriedly picked up the hilt and pulled the sword from Tan Cheng's hand, and Tan Cheng's neck was also cut open. , slowly oozing blood red, Su Jingmo was so angry that he took the hilt and threw it at Qin Cheng.
it is good. very good.
"Do you want all my last sustenance to be destroyed?" Su Jingmo's voice trembled slightly, and said sharply: "If I knew that you didn't care for your life like this, why should I save you in the first place!"
"But you never asked me if I wanted to live!"
"Then what do you want me to do!" Su Jingmo said angrily: "Do you know, Qin Cheng, although my heart is cold, Su Jingmo is not dead."
"There is such a fool in the world that I can handle, and there is such a fool who clearly knows my calculations, but he said to me, 'He is willing'," Su Jingmo stared at Qin Cheng in front of him, "How can I not be shaken... "
"But, I really want to," Qin Cheng walked forward, holding Su Jingmo's face with empty hands, tears welling up in his eyes, "you just use me..."
Su Jingmo thought that when he was making a decision, he looked away, but looking at Qin Cheng's appearance... His heart ached, "... You said you were reluctant to let me stand alone in that big tomb... Now I am How could you be willing to…”
He had thought that if he disappeared, in the next few decades, without him in the world, the living Tan Cheng would definitely marry a wife and have children. He thought that the infatuation that should belong to him would be given to others, and should belong to him. The arms will live in another woman and child...
However, just thinking about it like this, he actually hated the woman who had not yet appeared...
He was so solemn that he would never let anyone spy on his things. It's not that he didn't think about taking away this feeling and taking Qin Cheng away together, so that there would be no such woman and their children. What belongs to him, he will not give anyone else a cent, and this person's eyes will belong to him forever...
However, he couldn't do it after all, not because he was sure that Tan Cheng could dig Daxu out of the long river of history on his behalf, but because he was reluctant to... I couldn't bear to keep this man in that tomb year after year, I couldn't bear it Trample this person's love for him, let alone ruin this person's future...
Looking through Qin Cheng's shoulder, seeing Qu Zhiwen rushing over behind Qin Cheng, Su Jingmo smiled slightly,
"Qin Cheng... I ask you, do you really want to die with me?"
"right."
"you like me?"
"I love you."
"Then promise me something, okay?"
Looking at Qu Zhiwen for a moment, Su Jingmo nodded to Qu Zhiwen,
Qu Zhiwen sighed slightly with complicated eyes. Before Qin Cheng could answer, he drew a pentagram with his fingertips and flew towards Qin Cheng.
Looking at the tall and thin young man in front of him, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
Su Jingmo smiled and looked straight ahead,
"...promise me, in the next few decades, don't fall in love with others... okay..."
Only this time, no one responded to his words.