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Chapter 61 "... Ah Xuan."
Yezei was also stunned when he saw that the other party could actually see himself.
At that moment, everything around us began to fall apart. The dry earth, the faded sky, everything was turning into nothingness powder, just like a tornado that destroyed everything, raging in the whole world, and everything touched was destroyed.
Only a bloody vortex appeared in the distance, with scarlet waves surging inside, which became the only eternal existence between the broken heaven and earth.
——Pull it out.
The words of the omniscient eye sounded in yeka's ears again.
Yejia was so blessed that he lowered his head, grabbed the arm of the little boy around him, and said briefly, "go!"
Ji Xuan was forcibly pulled from the ground. He didn't know how to struggle. He just looked at each other foolishly. A pair of scarlet pupils didn't focus, and his eyes stuck to the young man in front of him until the body in his arms fell from his knees. The little boy's young face showed a look of panic.
He lowered his head in panic and looked into his arms, but the young man's pale and bloody body turned into dust with the roaring wind, and countless fragments flowed down from his fingers and rolled into the center of the whirlwind.
"No..." the little boy whispered, his voice hoarse, and he could hardly hear the original voice.
Yejia felt the pulling force of resistance from his hand. He lowered his head and just saw that the other party was reaching out and desperately picking up the fragments of the body in the air.
He took a deep breath and squatted down: "Hello!"
The little boy's movement was slightly sluggish. He looked at Yejia blankly, like a sad trapped animal. His palm was still in mid air, shaking from head to foot.
Although have known the true face of each other for a long time, but
Yezei said, "ah Xuan..."
The little boy suddenly froze, as if he had been hit on the head by a heavy object. He shouted incredulously and carefully, "brother, brother?"
"Hmm..." Yezei lowered his eyes and covered them with dense eyelashes, which seemed a little gentle.
The next second, the frightened eyes lit up, like a faint fire at the bottom of the dark abyss.
Everything around the body is accelerating and collapsing. The sky above the head gradually shows the shape of a bleeding pool. Those broken limbs roll and hit the barrier between the two spaces. The fine cracks extend, and a roaring sound is emitted at the foot. The boulders collapse and fall into the abyss.
It's going to be swallowed up.
Yezei bent down and picked up the little boy. He raised his voice and covered the roaring wind: "hold me tight!"
Ji Xuan turned his head and looked at the young man close at hand.
The other party's side face was pale and smooth, his eyes were slightly raised, and his light colored eyes like glass looked closely at the distance. His thin lips were tightly closed and straightened into a tight arc. The lip line was like a bow string pulled to the limit. The kind of indomitable calm determination was precipitated between his eyebrows and eyes. Nothing in the world of imitating Buddha could stop him.
He slowly opened his arms, gently wrapped them around each other's neck, and then tightened them a little bit and carefully, as if he had regained the lost treasure.
Ji Xuan buried his face in the young man's neck nest and absorbed the warm warmth on each other's chest.
Yezei turned his head and glanced at each other, pursed his lips, and his eyes flashed slightly.
——Forget it.
Anyway, the current scene is not true.
Yezei took a deep breath, raised his hand and pressed each other's slender back, and then jumped towards the blood vortex in the distance.
His body is light, his feet are light on the collapsed stone surface, and the relay takes off one second before the fall, just like an antelope used to jumping on the cliffs of mountain streams, lightly crossing the abyss below.
The bloody whirlpool was close at hand.
Yezei stretched out his hand, and his pale and slender fingertips probed into the mud ahead——
At the moment when his fingertips touched him, he felt an irresistible pull coming from the vortex in front of him and yanked him in!
Dizziness, dizziness.
Yejia was suddenly thrown onto the ground and rolled on the ground for several times before he stopped.
He coughed heavily and looked up.
Surrounded by the familiar white bone castle and bone ground, the little boy in his arms has disappeared.
Yejia turned and looked behind him - the originally rolling blood pool was sinking down at an extremely fast speed, and the body below gave a sharp scream, but then evaporated and died at a fast speed.
Just then, the familiar voice sounded in his pocket.
"Wow..." Yejia took the light green stone out of his pocket, yawned and praised, "it seems that you succeeded. It's incredible!"
It was not a little surprised: "it's the first time I've seen someone solve a puzzle without my help. You have a bright future, young man."
Yezei was too lazy to listen to the other party's boastful nonsense and said bluntly, "stop, do you have any information you can tell me?"
"No more!" The omniscient eye said cheerfully, "you have only one last step left to succeed!"
It said, "look out of the window..."
Yezei took the light green stone in his hand and walked towards the window.
He looked out into the sky.
I don't know when, the color of the sky has changed, and the earth is shaking slowly. The white bones that used to be all over the ground are broken and crushed by some force majeure, and are gradually replaced by bleeding soil. In a certain direction in the distance, huge and steep rock peaks rise slowly from under the ground.
It's like the pictures in the previous space gradually invaded the world.
The voice of the omniscient eye came from ye Jia's palm: "now, the seal has been lifted, and the fierce ghost can finally read the real fear in your family's heart, and her ability is beginning to work..."
Yejia interrupted it and said coldly, "he's not my family."
"OK, what you say is what you say." The omniscient eye was impatient: "did you listen?"
Yezei: "you said..."
Eye of omniscience: "now you just need to drag him out of this door, and your task will be completed."
Yezei nodded and walked out.
The omniscient eye in the palm is still chirping: "anyway, it's not difficult for you now. Your family... Ji Xuan probably has lost his ability to move now..."
Yejia's pace stopped.
"Aren't you omniscient?" He asked quietly, "why do you use the word high probability?"
"Cough..." the omniscient eye coughed awkwardly: "well, isn't it that the alienation of the world has stopped..."
There seems to be something wrong.
Yezei frowned and looked down at the stone in his hand. His eyes were slightly frozen and asked, "lose the ability to move? Why? "
After a long time of pulling and swallowing, Ji Xuan is now close to the control of ghosts. Even if the fierce ghost outside can finally master his real fear, as long as he is here, he can still have an absolute advantage. Why does he lose his ability to act?
The voice of the omniscient eye sounded cunning: "why do you care about this?"
It said calmly, "anyway, now your goal has been achieved, hasn't it? You can take him out now and end the world behind this door immediately. Do you know what this answer means to you? It won't change the situation. "
Yejia did not answer.
He turned his head, looked thoughtfully at the blood pool behind him, and asked slowly, "what are the pictures I saw just now?"
The omniscient eye snorted, "I won't tell you..."
Yejia was lost in thought.
——Memory? impossible.
The latter paragraph never happened at all.
Therefore, only fantasy is the most perfect explanation.
From the beginning, Yejia treated it as a fantasy - Ji Xuan built his most fearful picture on his real memory, and then sealed it.
This sounds very reasonable and most logical.
However, there are always some doubts that cannot be explained.
First of all, Ji Xuan didn't know his name at that time, and he couldn't react to the word Yejia... But the little boy in it could clearly correspond it to himself.
Secondly, he used the omniscient eye to sweep the whole world, and only Ji Xuan himself was shining.
If this is just a fantasy, why does this phenomenon appear? Just like... Other players trapped behind the door.
Moreover, Ji Xuan's reaction after seeing his appearance was a little too real.
Yezei didn't believe that the other party could anticipate his entry into the illusion and make the corresponding structure.
He was stunned for two seconds, lowered his eyes and asked word by word, "you said, let me pull it out. What does it mean?"
"It seems that I really underestimate you." The omniscient eye said in surprise, "it's very sharp, young man. I can grasp the key point so quickly."
Yezei tightened his eyebrows: "do you say it or not?"
The omniscient eye sighed: "well, since you want to know so much, I'll tell you it's not impossible."
It said: "the ability of this female ghost outside is not as simple as what I said earlier. Her ability directly acts on the soul, whether it is a fierce ghost or a human. Therefore, even if you seal up the things you fear most and force yourself to forget your fear, you can't avoid her ability. To be exact, as long as she pulls her into a small door, You're finished. "
"It's the first time I've seen that someone can resist her ability and even devour her from the inside..."
Seeing the omniscient eye sigh again, the topic gradually deviated. Yezei frowned and interrupted the other party in time: "say the key..."
"OK, ok..." omniscient eye was wronged: "in short, the way your family uses is to do what the female ghost is about to do to him in advance."
This sentence sounded a little awkward, but Yejia immediately understood the other party's meaning.
He was stunned and even forgot to refute the other party's words.
So that's why the omniscient eye lets itself pull it out, and that's why he can see the light from each other's souls through the omniscient eye
Because Ji Xuan himself is in the dreamland.
Or part of him.
He personally created his deepest fear, then put part of his soul in it, and experienced the same torture over and over again in such a long time.
That's why the fierce ghost's ability has nothing to do with him.
It is not because Ji Xuan can be immune to each other's ability, but he has already laid hands on himself, and he is more cruel, more ruthless.
The omniscient eye sighed with a genuine feeling and said, "I didn't say it before. He's really a cruel man."
Yezei lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the look of the fundus of his eyes.
The light green stone in the palm continued to nag: "however, ah, the sequelae of doing so is very strong. If his plan works, even if it happens, it will happen after you leave, but now it is obvious that the seal is untied in advance, and the sequelae also appeared in advance, so I will accept it. Now he probably loses his ability to move..."
Before his words were finished, he was mercilessly stuffed back into his pocket again.
The voice of the omniscient eye came stiffly from under the cloth package: "Hello! It's not my time yet! No more talking! "
No one answered outside his pocket.
The omniscient eye stared at the inside of the wrinkled pocket in front of him, and could clearly feel the acceleration of the turbulence under his body. In his ear, there was a fierce sound of cloth friction, as if the owner of the pocket was running quickly.
It snorted coldly.
If you care, you care. What are you doing with a stiff tongue.
The omniscient eye turned over in each other's pocket, found a comfortable position and went in - happy sleep!
When Yejia arrived at the abnormal fluctuation place, the place had been basically transformed into a dreamland by the ability of the fierce ghost.
The huge ancient battlefield spread out under the dark night sky with light blood color. Countless rotten bones were deeply buried in the bloody soil. The whispers of the dead lingered on the wasteland, and the smell of killing floated in the air.
The tall man stood firmly in the middle of the wasteland.
His eyes were drooping, and there was no expression on his pale face. The deep and heroic eyebrow bones cast a deep shadow, hiding the vertical pupils glittering with scarlet cold light in the cold darkness.
There seems to be something wrong with him.
Yejia stopped a few steps away from each other, and his eyes swept every inch of the land around the man.
At his feet, there was a wasteland with no grass, not even bones and debris. It looked like a strange silence.
Yezei frowned slightly, bent down, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it out in the direction of Ji Xuan.
The next second, the stone seemed to touch some invisible wall in mid air, and then was dragged in. The power was destructive and violent. Almost in the blink of an eye, the stone was crushed into powder, dispersed by the strong wind and fell into the sticky soil.
Yezei: "
Is this called probability loss of mobility?
He opened his mouth and shouted, "Ji Xuan!"
The man seemed not to hear it. His eyebrows were coldly pressed down, and his expression was gloomy and terrible. He stood firmly in the distance. The forces around him gathered into a violent vortex, destroying any existence that dared to approach him.
Yezei took out his omniscient eye and glanced into the sky.
The previous pattern has undergone earth shaking changes - the red, which had the upper hand, seems to have lost its backbone, and retreats one after another. The turbulent black is spreading and approaching, which is particularly arrogant and frightening.
Yezei mobilized Yin Qi, protected his whole body, and then walked towards the field controlled by Ji Xuan.
However, it seems to be an instinctive protection. The surrounding air is viscous and stagnant, like a solid, squeezed on the body, as if it is deeply trapped in an iron wall. It is impossible to move at all.
After a few difficult steps, Yejia was forced to return to his original place.
He opened his palm, and the virtual shadow of the crescent sickle appeared in his palm. However, when the tip of the blade touched the air, Yejia could clearly feel that he was eating.
He was eroding and swallowing Ji Xuan's ghost Qi quickly, and the satisfying filling feeling immediately spread along his fingertips to his limbs and bones.
Yezei was startled and instinctively took back the sickle.
The more he eats, the closer he is to becoming a fierce ghost - according to the information he gets in the dreamland, this is exactly what his mother wants.
Perhaps this is the reason why Ji Xuan didn't want him to fight directly with the fierce ghost outside.
So... What should he do now to get him out of this door?
Yejia was burning with anxiety.
He turned his head and looked at the world around him, which had almost completely become a copy of the ancient battlefield, and then raised his eyes to Ji Xuan, who was not far away, ignorant and unconscious, leaving only his attack instinct.
The man stood silently and calmly in the center of the earth, like a lifeless sculpture, rooted on the ground motionless.
I always feel... He seems familiar with the other party.
Yezei was stunned, and the picture flashed through his mind
In the bloody wasteland, the little boy sat quietly on the scarred ground, his head half low, his black hair hanging down, and the dark shadow covered his pale face, as if his soul had been taken away from his body.
Yezei opened his mouth, his voice was a little dry, and he struggled to spit out two words: "ah Xuan..."
His voice was so quiet that it was almost broken by the roaring wind around him, like nonsense in sleep, quietly melting into the dead night.
I don't know if it is Yejia's illusion. Not far away, although the tall man is still expressionless and cold, his fingers hanging on his side seem to
A slight tremor.
Yezei took a deep breath and raised his voice: "ah Xuan..."
He raised his hand. This time, the cold and pale fingertips were not covered with a little barrier, and the fragile and soft flesh was exposed to the air without shelter. With a trace of uncertain hesitation, he slowly explored the invisible power field in front of him.
Yezei held his breath slightly and clenched the sickle with his hand hanging on his side.
He was almost ready for his limbs to be brutally crushed - blood and bones were crushed and torn, from fingertips, pulp, palm and forearm
But, unexpectedly
Yejia's finger touched the wall in the air.
He was slightly stunned.
What you imagined didn't happen.
His fingers came into contact with a soft entity in the air. It was like a viscous colloid, tentatively wrapped around his fingertips, like some insect that did not rely on language communication. It stretched out soft and fragile tentacles from the hard body and touched him carefully.
Yezei took a deep breath and took a step forward slowly.
From the arms, to the shoulders, to the whole body.
He stood in Ji Xuan's instinctive attack circle.
The man still hung his eyes and stood there as if he were a sculpture. His pupils were dark in the depths of his scarlet eyes, staring at the nothingness in the distance.
Yezei tentatively raised his hand and touched Ji Xuan's shoulder: "hey..."
Ji Xuan did not move.
Yezei stretched out his hand and shook in front of Ji Xuan: "can you hear me?"
Ji Xuan was still silent.
Yezei sighed, "OK..."
He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pressed Ji Xuan's waist, ready to repeat his old skills as he had done before in Wu Su's door, carrying the other party on his shoulder and taking him out.
However, as soon as Yezei just walked over, he felt the cold body under his palm suddenly tense, and the hard muscles were like rocks. He raised his hand, clasped the young man in front of him into his arms, grabbed each other's slender and flexible body with full possessiveness, and tightened his arms little by little.
Yezei could almost hear the friction sound from his ribs, and the air in his chest was squeezed out. He said hard, "hey... Ji Xuan... Let me go!"
The other party didn't seem to hear it.
Yezei blackened before his eyes: "I... I can't breathe!"
However, the other party still has no intention to stop.
Yezei shouted angrily, "ah Xuan!"
In the next second when his voice fell, the other party was so tight that his suffocating arms loosened slightly.
Yejia took the opportunity to escape from each other's arms.
The man in front of him seemed to wake up. He lowered his eyes, and a pair of scarlet vertical pupils looked particularly confused.
Yezei sighed.
"Alas..." he pinched his temples with a headache: "can't you get smaller at this time?"
Ji xuanding stared at him, his dark red pupils were not focused, his pale thin lips were tight, his face had no expression change, and he didn't know whether he understood what he said.
Yezei: "
He looked up at the changing sky above his head and knew that he could not stand still any longer.
So he wiped his face and walked forward cautiously again.
However, before he came near, the man in front of him shook and fell straight in his direction.
Ye Jia's heart tightened, subconsciously stretched out his hand and caught each other in mid air - unexpectedly, what fell into his arms was not the tall and heavy body of an adult man, but the tender and slender body of a child, light and almost weightless.
He lowered his head in amazement and looked at Ji Xuan in his arms.
The other party actually... Really turned into a little boy.
The boy's small body was close to his chest, and his messy black hair hung down, covering his expressionless pale face. The whole man curled up in each other's arms. It seemed quiet, but in fact it occupied the whole embrace of the youth.
The aggressive area around the body was slowly retracted into his body.
Yejia could not help sighing again.
He put each other's arms around his neck, then held Ji Xuan's body up, turned and walked out.
The next second, Yejia's pace suddenly stopped.
He lowered his head and looked slightly shocked into his arms.
The young man's shirt collar was slightly spread out, revealing his slender neck and beautiful clavicle. A bite mark still soaked with blood fell on the thin bone, still emitting hot pain.
With the rhythm of his walking, the little boy's cold and soft lips intentionally or unintentionally rubbed against the hot skin, with a strange feeling of crispness, itching and pain, and spread with a shameful heat.
However, the other party's eyes were still closed, his pale face was like a cold marble, and he couldn't see a trace of soberness.
Yejia hesitated and went on.
However, before taking a few steps, the familiar soft touch appeared on his skin again.
It's gentle and soft, like a feather swept, and it's like a * * beside a lover's pillow.
"..." Yejia's ear tip suddenly warmed up.
He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, then mercilessly pulled each other's arms off his neck, then put each other's stomach on his shoulders, and his slender arms and legs swayed in mid air.
——Or carry it for you.