The phantom of the Eye of Heaven condensed behind Luo Zhifeng, with purple gold and flowing light flowing all over his body, as if surrounding Luo Zhifeng.
Luo Zhifeng stood up from the wheelchair. The blood-stained wheelchair collapsed into countless tiny fragments the moment he stood up, falling like stars and blending into this world.
His figure instantly became illusory compared to other people in this small world, as if he jumped up and reached a higher dimension where the heaven of the small world is located.
People in the small world all kept looking up at this moment - they didn't know why they were looking up. Their figures and the light in their eyes froze briefly, turning into a sculpture that was frozen in time and space. A pair of eyes "looked" at the trembling systems without blinking.
In the past, these systems stared at the people in the small world with such disdain, but now they have become the joy of being noticed by the "audience".
The invisible bodies of the systems were hunched, and they were trembling with fear, but they were trying every possible way to leave the only remaining fire for themselves.
They are composed of pure evil thoughts. They possess all the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, but these desires are extracted from the dirty desires of evil people.
The systems also inherited the same greed for life and fear of death—
They don't want to die!
Luo Zhifeng watched the systems intercept a piece of their own code and a piece of core in various covert ways. They seemed to have reached a unified opinion and wanted to escape together like a colony of ants crossing a sea of fire.
They thought they were careful enough, and even their trembling and fearful "faces" showed the joy of surviving, as well as the resentment and hatred towards the heavenly law of this world and Luo Zhifeng that could never be eliminated. Little did he know that Luo Zhifeng saw every detail in his eyes.
The systems were busy like ants in a hurry. When they caught the trace of the main system, they threw their "fire" away in one fell swoop!
The systems know that the main system will not let go of this small world that has hit a snag. What they pass out is not only their own "fire", but also the coordinate information of another small world -
They will always lock onto this small world and try their best to destroy it.
Closer, closer... The systems have felt the close proximity of the main system, and they can escape from this damn place!
But—that’s now.
Luo Zhifeng seemed to inadvertently spill some water in the celadon cup at the critical moment when the fire was about to escape.
At this moment, the systems felt like they were drowning. They did not need to breathe, but the feeling of dampness and suffocation invaded the body in every possible way. It’s obviously just a little bit off! Just a little! They looked at the codes and almost jumped over the barrier, but the last distance was like a chasm for them.
Luo Zhifeng smiled slightly at this time, and then he really drove these systems into hell.
- He said: "I found you."
The system realized something in an instant. It wasn't that he didn't notice their little movements, but he was waiting, waiting for the system to personally deliver what he wanted!
He wanted to hunt down the existence of the main system in reverse, but they personally exposed those coordinates to Luo Zhifeng's eyes!
no no!
Real fear surged into the eyes of the systems. It was like an abyss that was about to completely destroy their spirituality. Compared with destruction, they were more afraid of the controller and creator of the main system. They spread these messages and faced the possibility of It’s the rage of the main system…
Those things would be even more terrifying if they were destroyed. Their frozen faces turned stiffly in Luo Zhifeng's direction, and their "mouths" grew slightly as if they wanted to scream: No! You can't do this, you can't! ! !
But they had no chance to shout this sentence. In the next second, their bodies were like a cluster of fireworks, exploding in the air. The systems went to hell with the fear and resentment of annihilation.
And at the moment they died, the space around Luo Zhifeng collapsed at this moment. Gu Huijun and others beside him slowly showed their figures again.
In the blood-stained hall, Luo Zhifeng slowly put the celadon cup with a missing corner back to its original place.
it's over.
In Luo Zhifeng's ears came the nagging whispers of the Heavenly Dao in this world. After blowing up all those systems into fireworks, without the erosion of the moths, the Heavenly Dao regained control.
Under Luo Zhifeng's gaze, some subtle changes took place in the entire small world.
The life based on this false memory will continue, and the small world will repair and nourish itself in this reincarnation. After the small world is restored, people will not remember their life this time, but will usher in a new, real, and truly living future.
Luo Zhifeng watched as the souls of the people who died in this game with the system turned into flashing, fluorescent light points falling from the void one after another, temporarily welcoming a new life.
They were reflected in Luo Zhifeng's pupils, like a light rain of fireflies. There was a peaceful beauty, and a corner of the light rain seemed to be reflected in the depths of each person's eyes.
He smiled.
Luo Shi blinked his eyes and looked down at his hands as if he had just woken up from a dream - his vision suddenly became clear, so clear that he could even see a strand of hair hanging by his sleeves. But his eyes finally fell on his hand, which was a complete arm without any defects.
He couldn't remember ever encountering a "disability", but he just rubbed his eyes subconsciously. As soon as he rubbed it, tears started to fall, and Luo Shi couldn't stop it no matter what.
He also looked in the direction of Luo Fei as if driven by instinct. Luo Fei noticed Luo Shi's large turn of head and showed a quiet and peaceful smile to him. She said nonchalantly. He said: "It's sunny."
Luo Shi couldn't control his impulse and got into Luo Fei's arms. He choked and said, "The sky is clear... Concubine."
What he called was not so unfamiliar "Empress".
The former King Yuan of the Yuan Kingdom died of a sudden illness, and his first three sons also died of the same illness one after another. The fourth prince ascended the throne and became the new emperor. But on the day the new emperor came to the throne, the evil bandits rebelled and the courtiers went crazy——
The new emperor died tragically under the sword of the judge that very day.
Liang Guo seized the opportunity and pressed forward with a large number of troops. Surprisingly, they did not encounter any obstacles during their march and invaded the imperial capital of the Yuan Dynasty as if they were in uninhabited territory.
In the same year, the eldest princess of the Yuan Kingdom passed away due to illness. A strange woman appeared out of nowhere. She used a strategy to conquer the barbarian land. When the Yuan Kingdom was annexed by the Liang Kingdom, she sent the barbarians as a gift to the Liang Kingdom. She was later granted the title of princess. .
At this point, the Liang Dynasty was born, and the reign name was Yuanhe.
In the Yuanhe year of the Liang Dynasty, the newborns were born and opened their eyes to see this familiar yet brand-new world.
The Imperial Palace of the Yuan Dynasty.
Most of the place has been demolished by workers, making it extremely dilapidated. Only the harem residence has not been completely demolished. The concubines who live here are imprisoned here, waiting to be disposed of.
The palace concubine hosts who were held alone in a place looked pale and gray, as if all their energy had been drained away, leaving only a rotten body.
On the day when the Imperial Palace of the Yuan Dynasty was breached, these hosts suffered the biggest blow. Amid a burst of unbearable pain, the system in their brains was completely lost!
The wealth they accumulated and their strength became nothing when the system suddenly disappeared. They were forced to use the bodies of ordinary people and stay in this damn small world!
The hosts screamed and howled miserably, but day by day, they became increasingly desperate.
The hosts had no major physical problems, but they could not accept the gap of losing everything. The feeling of falling from heaven to hell drove them almost crazy.
Their bodies began to become thin and decayed. At the same time, these hosts who had lost their homes like lone wolves did not forget to attack and tear each other apart, as if they could regain the existence of the system by killing other hosts.
Wen Yue was not dead. She watched coldly as a host had his head smashed and died. The host did not die immediately, but her body spasmed crazily, trembling and hissing for mercy as if she had seen something she feared most in her life. That fear seemed to be even greater than death itself!
Wen Yue recalled the death of the host who was frightened and begging for mercy. She even knelt down and stood upright to death - she couldn't help but shudder, and there was a bit of fear in her heart.
Because of the tragic situation of the first dead host, the remaining hosts began to be wary of each other, and at the same time were afraid of something for no reason.
They had the idea of escape.
But at this pass, people from the Liang Kingdom who had never come to deal with these concubines came over. An attendant respectfully welcomed one person in and called His Highness.
This group of hosts with oily hair and dirty clothes saw the so-called "His Royal Highness" who walked in against the light. Their pupils narrowed after just one glance, and they couldn't help but show their hatred.
In front of them was the frail Xiangshi Luo Zhifeng who seemed to be about to fall ill and die at any time, or the damn culprit who caused everything!
But he, who had been using a wheelchair, was now standing there perfectly fine, just like any normal young man, and his skin color was no longer that sickly pale.
And he is the so-called prince of the Liang Kingdom.
Why? how so? !
The attendant asked without hesitation in front of the hosts: "Your Majesty asked you how to deal with these concubines?"
Luo Zhifeng didn't seem to care at all about the murderous intent and hatred exposed by these hosts, and decided their fate in an understatement: "They must have a deep love for the King Yuan who died young, so let him be."
—This is to let them be buried!
The hosts want to resist, but how can they resist the strong attendants? As soon as Luo Zhifeng's order was passed on, someone immediately came over to take charge of it.
The matter of burial was progressing very quickly. How could someone like King Yuan be buried in such a grand manner? However, he did live in the mausoleum he built as he wished during his lifetime.
The hosts who were sealed in the mausoleum waiting for death have not yet given up. Yang Yuwan's eyes flashed slightly and she said in a hoarse voice: "We have a chance to escape. There will be a passage for craftsmen to enter and exit in the mausoleum, and I happen to know part of it -"
Yang Yuwan's words gave hope to all the hosts. At the critical moment of life and death, they had to abandon their previous hatred, but everyone had their own calculations in mind.
When they get out, they won't be in a peaceful situation with each other.
But just when the hosts saw hope, the ground in the mausoleum suddenly shook violently, and the roaring sound almost deafened their ears. The surroundings suddenly started to spin, and it took only a moment for the experienced host to realize what was happening -
Someone blew up the tomb!
But this thought passed away in a flash. The hosts harbored ambitions that could not be realized, and their unresolved unwillingness and resentment were buried by the collapsing boulders! In the face of disaster, they don't even have the ability to struggle.
Wen Yue did not die immediately.
Her limbs were crushed under the rubble, and only her head was temporarily spared, but the gurgling blood kept pouring out, taking away the temperature and gradually taking away Wen Yue's life.
Wen Yue moved her arms unwillingly, but her vision gradually blurred and dimmed uncontrollably.
But before she lost consciousness, she saw countless ghost figures coming out of her body, densely filling her vision.
The ghost closest to Wen Yue was a young man with a pale complexion. There was something like a red thread around his neck, but Wen Yue knew very well that this red thread was a patchwork made after blood sacrifices to the people in her original small world -
To make them into living dolls, it is necessary to cut their necks and tear them into pieces while they are still alive, and then splice their body parts together with this red thread.
Wen Yue's eyes immediately widened when she saw such a symbol! These ghosts, these ghosts that appeared in front of her were the living dolls she raised, and they were still there!
"Are you here to save me?" Almost without thinking, Wen Yue thought that these puppets were here to save her.
What she didn't expect was that the live dolls showed a gloomy smile to her. The pale-faced young man in the lead pulled off the red thread around his neck without a care, and fresh blood seemed to be flowing at the break. They looked directly at Wen Yue and grabbed her neck and limbs with both hands. They choked her and seemed to want to cut her into pieces!
The green-faced young master spoke, and his voice was like a ghost, drilling into Wen Yue's ears without missing a beat: "Save you? We can't wait to kill you immediately. Before that, you had that damn ghost protecting you... And now, you are going to die!"
"The miracle doctor is dead, I am dead, everyone is dead - but why haven't you died yet!"
As the puppets moved, some fluffy things began to penetrate Wen Yue's body. Wen Yue destroyed the entire small world, and she made them all into puppets who only obeyed her instructions, and she kept claiming that this was an honor.
Then... let her try for herself what kind of glory she talks about. Those flocculent things condensed the resentment of the entire small world she destroyed and the hatred of all the people she killed.
They were waiting for her to die, they wanted her to die! !
Wen Yue felt like she had lost her limbs, her head, and her facial features. The most profound thing she felt was the sharp pain that struck like an awl. She felt that her entire body had become a container and was about to be shattered in an instant. Come on!
It hurts so much... It hurts so much!
Their resentment penetrated into her bones, and several fragments invaded Wen Yue's mind. She once thought she had brought them salvation, but little did she know that they didn't need her ridiculous self-righteousness!
No…
The time of death was extended indefinitely. Wen Yue finally understood why the host showed such a frightened expression before dying and why he begged for mercy—
This is the sin they have committed, and this is the necessary repayment for them!
Outside the collapsed mausoleum, Lin Weiyang and the former Concubine Lin were standing outside holding Gu Yuejiao, their faces were pure and calm, as silent as dead water, she murmured: "They deserve to die, no one can escape. "
She lowered her head and glanced at Gu Yuejiao. The girl was wearing clean and tidy clothes and snuggled in her arms obediently. Lin Weiyang showed a faint smile: "Yue Jiao takes my maiden name, okay?"
Gu Yuejiao grabbed Lin Weiyang's sleeve and nodded.
Time passed in the blink of an eye. After King Liang abdicated, Luo Shi succeeded to the throne. After he succeeded to the throne, the Liang Dynasty continued to prosper and develop, and even took a step further. He finally took this step.
At that time, Gu Huijun, who was in retirement, continued to train a new wave of soldiers to join the army. The only female princess of the Liang Dynasty was galloping in the barbarian land, leaving the restless ones in silence.
This reincarnation was about to end, and they raised their heads as if they felt something. In front of them, a brand new world opened to them.
Luo Shi, who was more than ten years old, opened his eyes and was a little dazed for a moment. He saw "Luo Zhifeng" sitting in front of him. As if he was struggling to confirm something, he slowly called out after a while: "Brother."
This was the spring of the fourth year of Yuanhe in the Liang Dynasty. There was no system invasion and everything was business as usual.
But outside the small world, there was such a sound of communication.
Little World Tiandao asked: "Aren't you going to stay here for a little longer?"
"No," Luo Zhifeng said slowly, "I will leave another me in this small world. He will have my memory and a part of my soul. He will accompany them."
"And me? I will continue to pursue the existence of the main system and continue to explore a new small world." Luo Zhifeng's lips raised a chuckle, "You know, I can't keep it."
Yes. God knows.
Luo Zhifeng was born to be a bright star. He will always rise and will not stop in one place. Even the source world will not be a constraint that hinders his steps.
He said: "Goodbye, my dear boy."
—Farewell, my son of heaven.
An overflowing light wrapped around Luo Zhifeng's body, dragging his footsteps like a gentle breeze. This was the gentlest farewell from heaven.
"Goodbye." Luo Zhifeng also smiled and raised his hand, then turned around without hesitation and stepped into the next strange and untouched world. His back gradually drifted away, dragging a long shadow. trace.
-This is not his end, but just a beginning.
Hello, new world.
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