Chapter 187 The Destination of the Soul
Chapter 187 The Destination of the Soul
Yuan Manshuo?
Chanyuan Shuo raised his eyebrows. This question is really difficult to answer. If you simply skip it, there will definitely be a series of questions waiting, so...
"He was the patriarch of the Yuan family in the Heian era thousands of years ago." Zenyuan Shuo looked at Zenyuan Shier's expression gradually becoming strange, and then added, "It's me too."
"Wait." Zenyuan Shier said that he wanted to digest it. He thought that the name might have some origins, but why did he jump to a thousand years ago?He racked his brains and began to think about who was there in the so-called Heian era, but due to lack of common sense and the high presence of someone in some TV dramas, he could only come up with this name for a while : "Abe Seimei?"
"It's my friend." Chanyuan Shuo said with a smile, "Mr. Shi Er, you have actually met him before."
"I've seen it?" Zenyuan Shier frowned, his face was a little confused, and then he seemed to slowly remember something, his eyes suddenly changed, "That guy who talks about it?"
"...Although I really want to refute you, Seimei does not speak human words sometimes." Zenyuan Saku thought of Abe Seimei's feats in Heianjing, and said with a delicate expression, "People who are often tricked are full of blood in the end. I have to thank him or something..."
"...Then he said you were going to die...?" Chanyuan Shi'er's face darkened, strangely he didn't have any doubts about Chanyuan Shuo's identity, or he never regarded Chanyuan Shuo as an ordinary person in his subconscious , now it's just that the origin is even more bizarre.On the contrary, he began to feel uneasy because of Abe Seimei's name. If Abe Seimei is really as strong as the legend says, wouldn't it mean... Zenyuan Shier thought so, with a terrifying murderous aura bursting out of his body, The tip of Chanyuan Shuo's nose seemed to be able to smell blood faintly, and the temperature in the room froze for a moment.
Chanyuan Shuo couldn't help laughing, he reached out and patted Chanyuan Shi'er's arm, and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, remember the wooden box he gave you?"
Zenyuan Shier's breath stagnated, and he slowly recalled the scene at that time, as if something was handed to him... But he checked it at the time, and it was just three ordinary wooden dolls, that's all. But if you get in touch with Abe Seimei... Zenyuan Shier's expression becomes a little hesitant: "You mean those toys?"
"If I guessed right..." Chanyuan Shuo thought of the three lost soul fragments, didn't they just correspond to the three wooden dolls?At present, one of them has returned. If there is any change in the three dolls... "It should have worked now." Thinking of this, Zenyuan Saku wondered if Abe Seimei was getting too much?Although he also knows that sometimes it is true that "secrets must not be revealed", but what is the difference between you saying nothing?
Fortunately, you are the only one of the kind-hearted camp among my friends in the previous life. Now that I think about it, those guys who rely on you for protection will have you, a guy who "offends things" nine out of ten days, is really bad luck.
Chanyuan Shier noticed that Chanyuan Shuo seemed to be a little absent-minded, so his eyes darkened, and he leaned forward and approached Chanyuan Shuo forcefully, covering him in his own shadow: "Then what happened to the one who killed 'me'?" What's going on?" Chanyuan Shier thought of what Fu Heishuo said at the end, and a kind of unreasonable fear quietly approached him with a little chill, trying to grab his ankles, climb up his back, and lock him. his neck, slowly taking his breath away.
"This..." Chanyuan Shuo showed a slight headache. He took off the instrument attached to his neck and put it aside as if he was a little uncomfortable. He struggled for a while and didn't know how to describe it. Should this be regarded as self-defeating?Chanyuan Shuo considered it in his heart, and said with some hesitation: "Mr. Shier should have seen my domain, right?"
Zenyuan Shier's eyelids twitched, of course he remembered that it was the most serious injury he had suffered so far, if he hadn't had the willpower to support him at that time, he probably wouldn't be able to stand here now, even if he thinks about it now he can Feeling the terrifying sense of oppression as if the entire sky was about to fall, and... Zenyuan Shier closed his eyes: "Of course, does it matter?"
"My domain was originally called Nine Heavens." Zenyuan Shuo said slowly, "That day it opened to the sixth day, and it's a semi-disabled version."
…What?The gloom left in Zenyuan Shier's eyes dissipated in an instant. He is "Heaven and Curse" does not mean that he does not understand the strength of the conjurer, let alone he was born in a Zenyuan family. Because Chanyuan Shuo is in charge of [Q], he basically has his own judgment on the strength of most conjurers, but this kind of...
Zenyuan Shier took a deep look at Chanyuan Shuo's pale face, wondering if there was something wrong, something that people almost dare not even think about, something that makes people think of gods when they see it Something... The golden ruthless and emotionless eyes appeared in front of Zenyuan Shier, he took a deep breath, and the uneasiness in his heart kept surging... Is there really no price?
Or... Zenyuan Shier thought of Chanyuan Shuo who was lying there silently as if he would die in a second, his eyes gradually darkened, and the beast in his heart roared and wanted to rush out.He slowly clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white under the pressure, he licked his itchy teeth with his tongue, thinking in his heart that if this was the price...
"It's not what you think." Chanyuan Shuo rubbed his temples, a trace of fatigue appeared in his brows, he felt his nerves throbbing, why did he have to face such a difficult situation just after waking up? Condition?Chanyuan Shuo thought about it briefly, and had to admit that it was his fault, so he sighed and said to Chanyuan Shier: "Mr. Now the big piece is back, so…”
However, Chanyuan Shier could no longer hear anything. He stared blankly at Chanyuan Shuo, feeling as if God had played a huge joke on him. "Split...soul...?" Zenyuan Shier chewed these words, the bloodstains on his face that had been washed clean were burning hot at this moment, it didn't hurt but it reminded him all the time that he used What did these hands do.
He heard a broken sound, so he raised his head in a daze, and found that the shell of his self-deception had been broken mercilessly. He looked down at his hand, which seemed to be covered with hot blood in a blur. …Kill you?
Zenyuan Shier knew very clearly that he was trying to get out of a dead end. He tried to break free from this predicament, but he struggled harder and harder. He took a step back stiffly, feeling that the overwhelming mud was rushing towards him, trying to drown him inside.Chanyuan Shier looked at Chanyuan Shuo, and the urge to escape took control of his body at that moment, allowing him to clearly see the shimmering thread connecting him and Chanyuan Shuo. The voice echoed: As long as you cut it off, you won't have to suffer any more, not to mention...you've done it once, haven't you?
Chanyuan Shi'er's breathing became chaotic.
"Mr. Shier." Shuo's voice from Chanyuan seemed to come from far away, "My ninth day is called [No Thought, No Knot, No Love Day]."
What?Zenyuan even thought dully.
"It has only one function..." Chanyuan Shuo didn't seem to feel anything wrong with Chanyuan Shier at all, and said with a smile, "After people in the domain die, their souls will belong to me."
Zenyuan Shier stood still in place, a deep gap was opened in the freezing water in the green eyes, and dots of light tenaciously drilled out of it.His heart was throbbing, his eyes fell on Zen Yuanshuo's open and closed lips, something was trying to pull him back, even if it would scrape his skin, wear away his flesh and blood, or even break his bones, he didn't care …couldn't resist and didn't want to resist.
"I opened it once a long, long time ago." Chanyuan Shuo put his hands on his face, as if he was recalling something, his expression was a little careless, "It was the first time when I saved Ling Jun at the auction. As long as I don't want to, even Even the god of death can't take you away from me, so Mr. Shier..."
He turned his head to look at Zenyuan Shuo, and the fine light fell down, which dazzled his eyes for a moment. Chanyuan Shuo smiled softly and said slowly, "You belong to me a long time ago."
Zenyuan Shier stood there in a trance and silently, as if standing in a dark night with no light around him, but at this moment, the moon set and walked towards him stubbornly over the wind and clouds, over the treetops Come.He suddenly covered his face with his hands, and laughed softly. He felt that his struggle, hesitation, resistance and escape all along seemed like a joke, but the strange thing was that he finally had a feeling of standing firmly on the ground. It feels like he has finally found his own anchor point, allowing him to find his way back no matter where he goes.
I lost.Chanyuan Shier put down his hands, stared intently at Chanyuan Shuo with silent green eyes, and whispered in his heart, I should have realized that I lost completely from the beginning but I was willing to never turn back.He opened his mouth and spit out the curse spirit curled up into a ball, took out a small black box from it, and walked slowly but firmly to Chanyuan Shuo.
He pressed his knees on the bed, watched Chanyuan Shuo's expression, and slowly opened the box, which contained a pair of obsidian earrings.
"Is it for me?" Chanyuan Shuo said hesitantly, "But..."
"No." Chanyuan Shier whispered, he took out an earring and put it in the palm of Chanyuan Shuo's palm, then moved the earring to his fingertips, held his hand tightly, and pointed it at himself without hesitation The earlobe was pierced.
Chanyuan Shuo's eyes widened slightly, and blood drops fell on his fingertips, dripping down his fingers: "Er...Jun?"
Chanyuan Shier didn't care about the tingling from his ears at all, he just brought Chanyuan Shuo's hand in front of his eyes, stared at the blood on it, and put his lips on it.The rust-like blood stained his lips and teeth. He pulled the flesh with his teeth, as if he wanted to forcefully leave his own traces, but in the end he just lingered gently and lingeringly, as if treating a unique treasure. Not willing to have the slightest damage.
He slowly raised his head to look at Chanyuan Shuo, rolled his tongue to wipe away the blood from his lips, looked at him with heavy eyes, clenched and loosened the hand around Chanyuan Shuo, then he leaned forward and pressed down, Warm breath sprayed into Chanyuan Shuo's ear: "I belong to you."
"only belongs to you."
You are the home of my soul.
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