The wilderness was covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning rolled in these clouds. The gods took their generals to stand above the clouds and watched helplessly as the true fire of Samadhi turned the barren and barren grass into an even more desolate land.
Headed by the black dragon, he took the barbarian generals to stand opposite the gods, the sword of killing the gods in his hand with a cold light. His fingertips moved slightly, and the thick spiritual power rose up and rolled towards God.
Meng Qiqi was standing below them at this moment, watching the two forces in the clouds come and go. The dead savage creatures turned into white smoke and dispersed, and the wounded soldiers also fell from the clouds.
Meng Qiqi wanted to pounce to stop her, but she bumped into a transparent wall. She kept hitting with her body, trying to find a gap.
"Don't bother," a male voice came from behind her: "Anyway, no matter how hard you try, the crime of killing a god cannot be changed."
Meng Qiqi turned her head sharply and saw a vague white figure standing behind her. She couldn't see the face of the other party clearly, but the divine light emanating from this person's body was quite familiar, but Meng Eqi couldn't remember who he was in her dream.
"Who are you?"
The man smiled briskly: "Who am I? Why don't you ask yourself, who are you."
"Me?" Meng Qiqi raised her head: "I was the priest in charge of reincarnation at the time, Madam Meng."
The man seemed to have heard something very funny, and laughed twice: "You are Meng Po, who were you before you became a cleric in the underworld?"
"I'm..." Meng Eqi paused.
Yes, who is she? Who was she before she became Mother Meng? Since she was conscious, she has been guarding the Naihe Bridge in the underworld. According to the records in the underworld, she is a god who was conceived because of the inspiration of all things in the earth.
The man seemed to see her confusion, and he slowly walked towards Meng Qiqi: "Meng Qi, your predecessor was one of the thousands of phoenixes raised by the Queen Mother of the West. Devoured, so that now the golden body is not there, only spiritual consciousness. And your body is shaped by the reverse scale, which means that you will rely on the black dragon to survive in the next eternity."
The man floated over like a wandering soul, raised Meng Qiqi's chin with his fingertips, looked at her hesitant face with admiration, and his voice was slightly bewitching: "How selfish the black dragon is. Ruined your golden body and repair I want to tie you to my side forever." He turned his wrist gently, forcing Meng Qiqi to turn his head to look at the rolling dark clouds and the soldiers and ghosts: "You can't go back to the court because of him. Not only that, In the days after the end of the wild, you will continue to be used by him, be his minister, and be trapped in the dark place of the underworld forever."
Rao was so close to him that Meng Eqi couldn't see who he was and what he looked like.
He could only hear him continue: "Actually, you should have guessed it without me picking it out. The omnipotent barbarian emperor you see now is the Lord Yama you will love and believe in the future. This time he brought Barbarian and The court struggle has come to the point where he has to die. But in the end, why did he take care of himself, take you to the underworld, and erase your memory?"
The man was very slow and slow, his voice like a vine gradually tightening Meng Qiqi's heart: "Because he abandoned all his subordinates in the wild, he willingly became the emperor's lackey and betrayed all his faith. Yin soldier, how majestic."
"Then why did he erase my memory?"
The man sneered: "Why? Naturally, because Ni Scale has merged with you, he is waiting for an opportunity."
"What time?"
The man refused to answer, but stood opposite Meng Qiqi, pointing at the gods and ghosts who were still fighting above their heads: "When the time is right, he will once again raise his troops to start a war against the world. At that time, the three worlds will be in chaos, and the six realms will reincarnate each other. Upside down, the order in the world can no longer be maintained. The underworld will encounter everything that happened to the barbarians today, history will repeat itself, and the tragedy will repeat itself.”
"The friends who accompany each other in the past will be turned to ashes one by one, and the monsters who are usually like your relatives will become Sheng Jiayan's stepping stones. All of these, Sheng Jiayan will not take it seriously, because you know that he is cold-blooded , ruthless, not to mention—"
"He won't sympathize with every pawn under his hands, and you are just one of them."
Meng Eqi's thoughts were confused and she didn't understand what he was talking about, but deep down she felt uneasy because of the man's words. She pushed the man away suddenly, but her hand passed through his body.
The man was neither angry nor angry, but still smiled: "You don't have to believe me, but can't you hear it? Even if it's just a dream, do you think it's fake when the savage creatures above your head are screaming in pain? They are all family members who have suffered and suffered with you day and night. Have you stayed with Sheng Jiayan for a long time, and your heart has become as cold and ruthless as him?"
Meng Eqi's eyes were burning with pain, and she felt like something in her heart was about to be peeled from her body. She covered her forehead: "No more, no more!"
There was a flame running around in the body, burning Meng Qiqi's five internal organs with severe pain. Not only were things about to come out of my heart, but even fragmented memories began to appear in my mind.
The man's voice was still bewitching: "Now you still have a chance to stop Sheng Jiayan from doing all this." He pointed to the boulder beside him: "Tear off the seal on the stone, and the wild tragedy will not be staged in the underworld. Sheng Jiayan is with you. Although it is important in your heart, isn't the rest of the people in the underworld important? Madam Meng, you have to think clearly."
Meng Eqi was lying on the ground, her limbs trembling with pain. She raised her head with difficulty and looked at a boulder that suddenly appeared in front of her, with a red spell on it. The man's voice continued to induce: "Open the seal, Sheng Jiayan will never have a chance to return to the court, the underworld will continue to be peaceful, you can still guard your place and be your carefree mother-in-law. god."
Meng Qiqi was bewitched by him, stood up and walked staggeringly towards the boulder. She slowly raised her palm to cover the boulder, and she could actually feel the flow of spiritual power in the stone.
The man floated behind her: "If this seal is destroyed today, Sheng Jiayan can't order thousands of Yin soldiers to attack the court. In another sense, you saved his life."
Meng Eqi stretched out her arms and touched the spell posted on the top of the stone.
Soldiers and barbarian generals were still falling on the top of her head, and these injured creatures were completely burned by the fire of Samadhi the moment they landed. The dream was so real that Meng Eqi could hear everyone's wailing.
The man watched with satisfaction as she reached out and grabbed the spell, and the excitement hidden in his eyes could no longer be concealed. As long as Meng Eqi tore the spell apart, he could...
"Shh-"
The man was stunned, looking down at his body that was split open by spiritual power. His upper body and lower body were cut off in the middle, and the spiritual body was no longer able to be maintained, and it gradually dispersed like smoke. He looked at Meng Eqi in disbelief, who was looking back at him coldly.
"Why should I believe you? Even if all of yours are true, Sheng Jiayan can't be trusted, and the spirit body that emerges from you halfway makes me even more unbelievable. You want to manipulate me to achieve your goals, and you can't even dream. !"
The man slowly calmed down from the surprise. He didn't expect that Meng Qiqi in his dream still possessed spiritual power, and could actually cut the wisps of consciousness he had divided into two halves. Meng Qiqi doesn't believe him, it doesn't matter, as long as the seeds of doubt are planted in his heart, conflicts will break out sooner or later.
So the man didn't say more, and looked at Meng Eqi's black hair lightly raised, with a unique beauty in his eyebrows. Looking closely, such beauty hides the evil spirit that others can't get close to. There was a raging fire around her, but these colors were not as good as the two rouge colors in the corners of her eyes.
After the man disappeared, Meng Eqi fell to the ground again. Her chest was beating violently, but she no longer felt like something was about to peel away. Before Meng Qiqi lost her consciousness, she watched the figure of the black dragon in the dark cloud get farther and farther away from her.
A question gradually rose in Meng Qiqi's heart.
Could it be that you really experienced such a catastrophe on the wild day
When she woke up again, Sheng Jiayan was stroking her hair. His face was still bloodless because of the injuries, but it looked much better than before. Seeing that he was awake, Meng Qiqi stood up from the ground excitedly, but as a result, she lay on the ground for too long, her feet were sore, and she suddenly fell into Sheng Jiayan's arms.
Sheng Jiayan hugged her calmly, but Meng Qiqi fell down and hit the wound on his body, he just frowned slightly, but smiled lightly the next moment: "So you like when I'm hurt. A hug."
Meng Qiqi struggled to stand up: "I slept for too long! Not on purpose!"
Sheng Jiayan withdrew his hand, but did not smile. Meng Eqi sensitively noticed that when Sheng Jiayan held her just now, he used his uninjured left hand.
Did he know that his right hand was injured
Meng Eqi felt sad, turned around and didn't want Sheng Jiayan to see her eyes that suddenly dimmed. But seeing a bowl of hot porridge on the table, she regained her senses, Sheng Jiayan said indifferently: "The couple just sent it in."
Meng Qiqi brought it over, scooped a spoonful and blew it on his mouth, and handed it to Sheng Jiayan's lips. The latter looked at her, his lacquer-like eyes gradually stained with a smile, and finally he couldn't help but chuckle.
"why are you laughing?"
Sheng Jiayan drank a spoonful of gruel with her hand, and then suppressed his smile: "It's nothing."
Meng Eqi puffed out her cheeks and squinted at him, then fed Sheng Jiayan again: "Ayan, how should we go back? You can't keep your injuries here forever, and if we don't go back for too long, my uncle and grandmother will be anxious. of."
"Someone will pick us up after today." Sheng Jiayan drank the porridge and habitually touched the jade pendant around his waist, but he felt empty. He frowned: "Is the jade pendant lost?"
Meng Eqi snorted, disapprovingly: "We are staying in someone else's house temporarily, and we don't have any money on us. I was in a hurry to ask him to find a husband to rescue you, so I gave him the jade pendant." Meng Eqi saw Sheng Jiayan's face became more and more ugly, and he comforted: "I'll find someone to call you a new one when I go back."