Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1485 Keep him safe for the rest of his life.

"..."

The whole room became dead silent following the words of the woman in the white dress, and it took ten seconds for the man in the spirit body to wake up from his daze. He didn't exclaim, nor was he surprised. You know, when the woman in the white skirt said this sentence, it meant that the persistence and hope that had been entrenched in her heart for so many years finally collapsed at this moment. It looked so dejected.

"impossible."

His voice is still gentle, but different from the previous pampering, this time's gentleness has firmness and decisiveness that cannot be compromised.

"Why? Is it because of status, or because of the world?" The woman tried to ask.

"Because what you said is hurting Master and denying Master! Shanshan, for so many years, no matter what you ask, no matter what you do, Master will always let you, let you do as much as you can. Satisfy you, but! This is not the reason for you to be willing to degenerate, how can I agree? How can I agree? I don’t care about the world, don’t talk about age, no matter whether the master is qualified to intervene in emotions, just talk about the truth in your heart, It is impossible for Master to agree to such absurd request!"

"But!"

"No but!"

With a low snort, the spirit body's expression was startled for a moment, and then gradually regained its composure. Since Senluo Senluo came out of the tomb, it was the first time he used this tone to her. Yes, he was the one who was sealed in Senluo. The soul-condensing mirror spirit of Luo's tomb, and the woman in white skirt is Sima Shanshan who stepped into Senluo's tomb together with Mu Chen. Shan is still the same Sima Shanshan, but it's just the temperament of the two of them.

Looking at Sima Shanshan who was trembling slightly, Ninghun Jingling's tone finally softened. He reached out and stroked the top of Sima Shanshan's head, and sighed softly, "Shanshan, in the eyes of Master, you have always been a provocative person." Beloved child, Master has always been happy to play the role of father. Because of this, Master's greatest hope is to see you find your own happiness, and then spend this life happily and plainly, although you don't know the other side of this happiness Where exactly is it, but as the master said, the master will always be with you until you find it, so stop saying such self-defeating words, okay?"

"But...but...wow!"

If the murmur of sleepiness is accompanied by a forcibly endured trembling sound from Sima Shanshan's mouth instead of a response, there is no way to wait for the inquiry of the soul-condensing mirror spirit. In the next moment, no tear has been shed since the tomb of Senluo Sima Shanshan burst into tears like a wronged child.

The mask fell to the ground at some point, and the face distorted by the phantom looked so blurred and false, but no matter whether it was blurred or false, pearl-like tears actually fell from the cheeks, patter patter It dripped on the pure white skirt, splashing overlapping gray and white marks one after another.

Looking at Sima Shanshan who had never shown such an appearance, Soul Ning Jingling didn't know what to do. She could only protect her in her unsteady arms and let her release the negative emotions accumulated over the years. mood.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of gentle breathing came from his arms, and Soul Ning Jingling finally let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, as a spirit body mainly based on spiritual power, he has the power to touch the master, so he has the power to touch the master. The ability put Sima Shanshan on the bed, but Sima Shanshan, who had obtained the inheritance of the Thousand Illusions, was no longer the weak girl she was back then, so when Soul Ning Jingling was about to cover her with a quilt, she had already woken up from a light sleep. woke up.

"Master..."

"Shh."

Hearing the soft call, Ninghun Jingling did not stop the movements in his hands, motioned for him not to speak and then covered the bedding, and then said, "After traveling for so many days, you will go to the market when you come to Kowloon City , I depended on you at the time, now I have played and cried, and now I should rest, right?"

"Well…"

Speaking of crying, Sima Shanshan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. A person in her twenties, crying like that in front of the master and not saying anything, made a rude request and was rejected so decisively, which made her somewhat ashamed and angry, of course It was him who was ashamed, and he was also the one who was angry; at this moment, for the first time, he felt that the power of thousands of illusions had such a slight advantage, at least because of the distortion of the power of illusion, her embarrassment would not be seen by Soul Condensing Mirror Spirit, otherwise it would be My son must be dying of embarrassment.

"Shanshan." Just when Sima Shanshan didn't know how to resolve her embarrassment, Ninghun Jingling suddenly broke the silence and asked quite solemnly, "Do you still remember the question you asked when inheriting the power of thousands of illusions?" ?”

Sima Shanshan turned her face sideways, looked at Ninghun Jingling strangely, and said, "Remember, what did Master suddenly mention it for?"

Ninghun Jingling pondered for a moment, and then said, "I didn't answer you that day. It is true that Master himself was shaken and lost confidence, but now I want to tell you seriously that he is probably still alive, and Still somewhere in the mainland."

Hearing this, Sima Shanshan smiled and said firmly, "Yes, I believe it too."

Ninghun Jingling sighed lightly, and said with some taste, "You have changed too fast, what did you say just now?"

Sima Shanshan smiled and said, "Isn't that what I just said, who told you not to agree?"

Ninghun Jingling was helpless, but looking at Sima Shanshan, who had lost a lot of burden in her words, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she immediately asked, "Then, if he is really alive and appears in front of you, what kind of identity will you take?" What to do to face him? Have you thought about it?"

Sima Shanshan laughed at herself, and said with emotion, "Before I got the power of Thousand Illusions, I always thought that if he was alive, I would use the most cliché way of repaying my kindness with my body. Ridiculously naive, he already has that fairy-like woman by his side, the woman who is willing to fall into the turbulent space with him without fear of life and death in the end, if she is alive, they will definitely be together, and there is no I got involved. On the contrary, if something happened to her and he lived, then he might hate me, so I have been holding this kind of ambivalence when I have hope, but the final decision is that even if he hates I, I also want to find him, and then do what I should do, Master... Am I hopelessly hopeless?"

Ninghun Jingling had a sore nose, and praised, "How come, our girl Shanshan is a good girl who values ​​love and righteousness, and the master is proud of you."

After being commended, Sima Shanshan was giggling and seemed very happy.

Ninghun Jingling asked again, "You said before you got the power of Thousand Illusions, what about now?"

"Now? There is no conflict anymore." Looking at the roof, Sima Shanshan stretched out her hand to pull the quilt upwards, and said with a smile, "I am bound by the power of Thousand Illusions, and I have lost the right to contact him. It will reach the limit in a short time, and the suppressed power of Thousand Illusions will completely explode, and there will be no human trace within [-] meters of my position, and it is impossible for him to approach me. Because of the power of Thousand Illusions, I directly possess the power of the sixth ring of the Holy Land, although I don't know how powerful this power is, but it should be no problem to protect him for the rest of his life."

(End of this chapter)