After the word "good" fell, the mirror was silent for a long time, and then a line of words appeared: "I can take you back to the time when Xiao Shao was still alive, but you still have a cause and effect that is unclear, whether to go together."
Lin Shu: "Yeah."
The cause and effect are like an endless cycle. He seems to be locked in a void by fate.
The mirror flickered faintly, covering Lin Shu.
Lin Shu landed.
He found that his body became transparent, emitting a faint light, and there were countless light spots escaping outward, and as they dissipated, the light on his body also dimmed.
He reached out to touch himself, and went straight through, no substance.
The spirits are too weak to maintain their substance, and they are still dissipating.
The mirror said "to go is to die", and sure enough, the third chance to go back to the past will completely consume all his soul.
He looked around.
sea of blood.
night sky.
Red twinkling stars.
- This is that year, in Beixia, Xiao Xuan said that the Great Witch would be extremely weak around the fifteenth of every month, so on this fifteenth day, he and Xiao Shao killed the Great Witch by chance.
Judging from the current situation, it was the moment when the great witch was dead and Xiao Shao took the initiative to bear the grievances.
He stepped into the sea of blood.
In the sea of blood, Xiao Shao, who was wearing a gorgeous black robe, closed his eyes and merged with his resentment.
Lin Shu reached out and stroked his cheek, tracing his eyebrows and eyes, the bridge of his nose and lips.
His face was as good-looking as he remembered.
His shoulders and chest, on which he had cradled for countless nights, were still as warm and firm.
Lin Shu had not seen him for two years.
as long as a lifetime.
His soul became lighter and lighter, the light became more and more dim, floated upward, and he lightly pecked on Xiao Shao's forehead.
As if nothing happened.
Lin Shu closed his eyes.
To leave this world like this seems to have a beginning and an end.
I don't know if Huangquan underground will meet again.
He thought he would have mixed feelings and burst into tears, but at this moment, facing Xiao Shao and the approaching death, he suddenly felt calm.
Fate goes back and forth, but no matter what, it begins with life and will end with death.
The past, the present, the future, intertwined with each other, the passage of time, the changes of the world, and all of a sudden, vanished.
Maybe there is a past life, maybe there is an afterlife, but he doesn't want to.
Xiao Shao did what he would do at all the moments when he needed to make a choice. When he passed away, was he so peaceful in his heart
He calmly waited for his soul to dissipate, but it was delayed.
As if feeling something, Lin Shu opened his eyes and turned his head to look in one direction.
A man came towards him.
—It should not be said to be a human being, but a phantom spirit that floated up from the corpse of the great witch not far away and walked towards him.
Lin Shu looked at him.
He also looked at Lin Shu, who was dressed in plain blue clothes and had a young face. When he met Lin Shu's eyes, he lowered his eyes slightly.
Lin Shu walked towards him.
This is the big witch.
Also shameless.
Worthy of being out of control and going mad in Minzhou City, he finally stayed in the past. I don't know what means, and finally became Quan Qing Beixia, a great witch known for his brutality and murder.
Together, they watched a white shadow walk through the sea of blood to Xiao Shao and gently called his name.
- That is the real Lin Shu in this time and space, he doesn't know anything, all the dangerous and sinister things have not happened yet, he is trying to wake up Xiao Shao.
He is a living person, and he cannot see the divine soul in the air, nor hear the dialogue between the divine soul and the divine soul.
The big witch coughed a few times.
Lin Shu looked at him and said softly, "Why do you cough?"
In his memory, the great witch seemed to be sick all the time.
The great witch said: "That sword of yours hurt my lung tube back then."
Lin Shu: "You have left that body."
Da Wu smiled: "It hurts in my heart, and my soul will remember it. You stabbed me on the fifteenth day. When I see the full moon on the fifteenth of every month, the disease will be more dangerous."
Lin Shu: "I don't mean to kill you. Your spiritual power is out of control, I just want to abolish your meridians."
"I know." In the blood, the great witch seemed to smile, but after a while, he bit his lip again, as if weeping and laughing, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse: "I just... only knew. "
He looked at the smaller one, wearing a folded bamboo sword, who was calling Xiao Shao, and said, "He killed me, only then did I know that you didn't want to kill me back then."
He seemed unbearable, closed his eyes, took a breath, and then slowly said: "You give me a body, I owe you cause and effect, if you want to kill me, I will be gone outside the city of Minzhou. ."
Lin Shu didn't know what to say, and looked at Wugui, who had grown up.
He traveled through time three times, but it was just one day.
For the worthy of staying in the past, it has been more than ten years.
There was blood in the eyes of the big witch: "I was... too young at that time, for no reason... I hated you for twenty years."
A transparent tear slid down from the corner of his eyes, he looked at Lin Shu, his eyes were red, like a child who had done something wrong.
Lin Shu said, "I don't blame you."
He turned around, his back was lonely and sparse, and there was a faint shadow of the Great Northern Xia Wu: "Blame me."
He walked towards the center of the pagoda: "My body is resentment. I have absorbed all kinds of resentment in my life. Even if there is no incident in Fujian, I will lose control sooner or later. Either you, the little phoenix, or someone else, someone will kill me eventually. ."
"When I was a child, you told me not to kill people and not to take grievances, but I killed people like numbness later. It's not that you didn't teach me well." The great witch said lightly: "Killing is my nature, from the day Ou Yezi forged me... I have changed my whole life. don't fall."
The great witch walked in front of Xiao Shao.
Xiao Shao's sanity seemed to be brought back by that Lin Shu, and he opened his eyes in confusion.
Da Wu smiled and rubbed his hair.
Lin Shu heard the big witch saying, "Do you want to die here?"
Lin Shu: "Yeah."
"Alright," Da Wu continued to touch Xiao Shao again while taking advantage of the opportunity that the living couldn't see him, and said, "Anyway, from the day he died, you wanted to die."
Lin Shu did not speak.
The great witch said, "But you should go back."
Lin Shu: "Why?"
The great witch said: "I still owe you cause and effect, and there is no chance to pay it back."
He turned his head and looked directly at Lin Shu: "If I also have a soul reincarnated, I won't be a knife in my next life. To be a sword, the knife is too fierce."
As if mocking himself, he continued: "There is no Ou Yezi, it is an ordinary sword that was picked up by an ordinary little swordsman, I often dream of it. But the whole body is still as good as it is, it is black, and it is not as good-looking as folded bamboo."
Lin Shu smiled: "You are like him too."
With a talent like Xiao Shao's identity, he always wanted to return to Taoyuan, and he was worthy of an ancient sword, and his wish was to be an ordinary sword.
The witch naturally knew what he was talking about.
He curled his lips into a smirk.
It was a very relaxed and agreeable smile, as if to let go of all his worries - Lin Shu had never seen such a smile, whether it was in Wugui or the later Dawu.
Da Wu walked towards him, and the white light scattered from his body, but it merged into Lin Shu's body. The pure soul power stabilized Lin Shu's figure.
He was about to dissipate in the next moment, but with a smile in his eyes, he said: "I know that my nature is hard to change, killing is hard to stop, heinousness is unforgivable, and only death can be freed. I just want to pay off the cause and effect, and I won't be entangled with you like this in my next life. Taoyuan Jun... The evil deeds you have done in the past, you should repent without any guilt, and the grievances and grievances will be written off.
He pointed at the palm of his hand, his green clothes were flowing, and he slapped his cross arm in Lin Shu's direction.
Lin Shu suddenly floated up in the air, and saw his figure completely dissipated in the sky and the earth, and the scene in front of him became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.
When I opened my eyes again, I already had an entity, and my feet were on the ground.
He stood on the ruins of the Jiange, his soul was not stable, his body was extremely weak, and his cultivation was gone.
In front of him was a Taoist surnamed Qin and more than a hundred people assembled by this person. Seeing him appear, Qin Taoist's eyes lit up: "He is here!"
This Dao took the lead in holding Lin Shu down with a sword, and the heroes moved happily, but after a while, he turned into a vicious face. Some people accused him of opening the divine weapon privately, trying to change his fate against the sky, and some people forced him to open the divine tool.
Lin Shu just smiled.
There are good and bad people in the world, and it is still the same when it comes to immortality.
Some people cherish their guilt, and some people have a hard time filling their desires. This has been the case for thousands of years.
It's just that the sky is the norm, and to have a kind of power, you have to pay a price.
Ruthless Tao is like this, so is the evil mirror table.
A person has an artifact and can travel through time, thinking that he can change everything at will, but in the end he finds that the world is already doomed, and he just moves forward slowly - loss and despair in it is tantamount to a kind of torture.
If it was Wuzheng here, I am afraid that all these people would be thrown into the mirror of the divine weapon, and let them fend for themselves. If it was Xiao Shao, it is also possible.
But Lin Shu didn't think so.
The greed of these more than 100 people is only one of the various attitudes of the world. The country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change, just like the innocent who was born to kill. It's fine for him to know the taste of the evil mirror, and the rest of the people are not guilty of this.
He did not speak.
Fellow Daoist Qin grinned and dragged him to the edge of the Jiange cliff: "Quickly explain!"
He looked at the bottomless abyss under him, and at the ferocious people in front of him, his heart was calm and peaceful.
Floating life is all a dream, life and death are but a moment, and in the evil mirror, he has realized it.
Twenty-one-year-old Xiao Shao was accompanied by nineteen-year-old Lin Shu in that time and space.
Xiao Shao, who has been dead for two years, is still waiting for him to accompany him.
Today, Daoyou Qin is taking the lead, and it can be regarded as the same destination.
Fellow Daoist Qin's sword tip was against his chest, and in a trance, he could smell the aroma of cold plums.
In a daze, he smiled, feeling that the dying person had hallucinations.
Something slowly fell on the placket of his clothes, fluttering, a small piece of soft red, like a peach petal.
Xiao Shao said, "The peach blossoms stick to the front of your shirt, and it's me who came to see you."
Xiao Shao, Xiao Shao, have you come to see me