Age of the Mist

Chapter 1132 Going Out of the Past and Looking to the Future 【End】

Shi Tiezhu felt Hei Zun's mood and didn't know how to comfort him.

World line and world line, possibility and possibility are always unclear.

Suddenly, at the wedding ceremony, Renbihuajiao's bride said in the arms of the groom: "Just now I suddenly had a sudden inspiration and composed a song. I really want to sing it to you."

After all, the bride hummed softly.

【The black sky hangs low】

【Bright Stars Follow】

【Insects fly】

【Insects fly】

【Who are you missing】

In the wind and sand, Hei Zun's whole body trembled violently, his eyes widened and his canthus were about to burst.

He was originally a quiet person. Although Big Brother's registration and Shi Daming's arrest of the wedding made him very excited, none of them had a greater impact on him than this moment, or this simple song.

The meaning of this little humming is too big, too big for him.

Even the face full of talent and supernatural powers could not conceal the surging emotions. He clenched his teeth suddenly, his fists creaked, and the violent emotions impacted his heart.

Is it sad?hi?I can't tell anymore.

All I know is that a more violent gust of wind suddenly broke out in the wind and sand, and a hysterical howl collapsed for nine days, and then turned into a bitter cry.

【The stars in the sky cry】

【The rose on the ground withers】

【Cold wind blowing】

【Cold wind blowing】

【As long as you are with me】

In the world line of Fengming No. [-] Middle School, Zhuangyuan Shi smiled.

Although Hei Zun cried fiercely, it was a necessary expression.

With so many world lines and so many selves, they generally have similar personalities, that is, tolerance and peace.Whether it's Thunderbolt's big brother or the waste high school champion Shi, they will make people around them feel at ease, relieved, and open to each other.

We all have good friends and brothers around us.

Only Hei Zun.

Only he is alone.

He is never stern, always serious, even almost harsh.The people around him are often in a state of walking on thin ice, not daring to be slack or negligent.

This is not the case with Hei Zun.

However, the moment Yoyo died, he was already half crazy.

That kind of madness, combined with the pressure brought by Void Spirit, deposited into a depression like black lead.Regardless of whether Hei Zun usually had a straight face or not, the feeling of oppression never lessened.

Everyone should be connected with each other, everyone knows what Hei Zun thinks.Once Yoyo died, the whole world was already black and white in his eyes.Especially after completing the mission, there are fewer things that he can miss.

He no longer misses this world, so he doesn't take his own life seriously, and is always ready to perish with the Void Spirit Brood.If it weren't for the will and reason of the other body to pull him and help him, he wouldn't even be alive today.His self-destruction is almost doomed because his heart is dead.

Until, at this moment.

Crying in the wild sand is heartbreaking, but the sound of crying will eventually go with the wind.The emotions that had been suppressed by Hei Zun finally got a real vent, and his madness finally calmed down.

As the wild sand fell, Hei Zun came out step by step, his expression was still as calm as before, but his mental outlook seemed to have changed.He seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, and he was not tense all the time like before.But it seems to have become stronger and more terrifying.

Because without madness, there is only calm hatred.

Calm hatred is sometimes scarier than madness.

Not far away, there is an old village ruined temple in front of you. In the temple, a thousand-handed Buddha is enshrined, and many believers are worshiping in spirit.

But in Hei Zun's heavenly eyes, it was not a kind-hearted Buddha statue at all.The intense purple light makes people sick, and it is clearly the body of the real ethereal spirit descending into the world.

The eyes are fixed, and the murderous heart rises.

Murderous intentions spread, without any concealment.

Sensing the arrival of Hei Zun, the god Buddha suddenly gave an angry expression of Vajra, and the golden paint on his face peeled off, revealing the pale skin underneath and the cracked pupils.

It was a pale deformity.

This kind of thing has caused Hei Zun to suffer a lot, and it takes a hard fight to win.

Now, Hei Zun just walked forward in a flat manner, without even holding any weapon in his hand.

"Roar!" The pale and deformed demonstrators let out a terrifying roar. The roar shook the air, causing the air to form a ring of dark ripples, shaking the surrounding believers into pieces, showing a powerful force .

But Hei Zun still walked forward calmly.

The moment he stepped into the temple gate, there was a sudden bang of wind and thunder, and the mighty power was like thunder from nine heavens to kill evil spirits.

In an instant, Hei Zun disappeared in place.

In the second instant, a big hand grabbed onto the pale and deformed head.

At the third moment, the back wall of the ruined temple exploded as if being bombarded by shells.A huge hole appeared in the wall amidst the earth, stone and dust that exploded and shattered.Hei Zun walked out of the hole as if flashing, holding a deformed head in his hand, dripping with blood.

Looking inside through the hole, the pale and deformed huge body turned into a headless corpse.The powerful regenerative ability was completely wiped out by the infinite tribulation force, and the purple blood sprayed into the sky, and then turned into nothingness.

Plop, the headless corpse fell down.

Hei Zun mentioned the deformed head, the head is not dead, just because Hei Zun left half of its life.

He said into the cracked eyes: "It's still me, here I come."

With a bang, his head was pinched and exploded with force.

Hei Zun walked forward.

In his eyes, the hidden purple light in the dilapidated county town in the distance has nowhere to hide.

All of us are one, one gets it all.

There is a new little flower quietly blooming on the upper end of the rhetoric, called "The Psychology of Grief".

——Fengming No.[-] Middle School World Line——

in the girls' dormitory.

"Insects fly,"

"Flowers sleep,"

"One pair after another is beautiful."

"Don't be afraid of the dark,"

"I'm afraid of heartbreak,"

"Tired or not,"

"It doesn't matter whether it's north, south, east, or west."

Ling Xingjian was humming while curling his hair with a pen holder while doing his homework.

Behind her, Fang Qingjue was a little curious: "It's very nice, what song is this?"

"I wrote it myself."

"Self-created?"

"Yes!" Ling Xingjian raised the pen high, and issued a genius declaration: "It's like getting the favor of the Oneiroi, or getting the inspiration from the heavens. In short, the inspiration exploded like a big bang in the universe. In my mind. Could it be that I still have the talent to write lyrics and compose music? Oh, it’s incredible, I’m really too perfect, how can I let others live!"

The invincible roommate of the perfect girl had a calm face: "Oh."

Ling Xing saw Zhiniu turning half a circle on the bench, looking at his roommate, his face was a little tangled, and he hesitated to speak.

Fang Qingjue glanced at her, this expression... I understand.

Without further ado, she turned her head to get the thermos, poured a cup of hot water with a splash, and brought it to Ling Xing: "Drink more."

"Ah? Uh... oh." Ling Xing took the cup obediently, took a sip happily, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, I'm not dysmenorrhea! I just have something, I don't know how to tell you!"

Fang Qingjue stared at her, not knowing what to say to me... understood again.

She moved a chair and sat on the opposite side, took a light breath and prepared mentally: "Whose is the child? Is it... Shi..."

A pair of tender hands immediately pressed her mouth, Ling Xing saw the red ears and bare hands hurriedly: "Bah, bah, bah! What are you talking about!"

Fang Qingjue didn't understand this time: "Apart from this, what else is worth worrying about?"

Seeing that Ling Xing opened his mouth, he closed it again.She looked around vigilantly like a little fox, walked over to close the doors and windows, drew the curtains tightly, then walked back and moved a chair to Fang Qingjue, lowering her voice with a mysterious face: "A book written by Shen Saoye recently The novel was signed by the publishing house, and he was so happy that he was happy every day, you know this, right?"

Fang Qingjue nodded: "I know."

Because Fang Qingjue secretly helped in this matter.

As for Shen Saoye's outrageous plot and nonsense setting, the editors of the publishing house couldn't see it at all.

But after Fang Qingjue read it, he felt that Shen Saoye's novel had some merits, and it was the work of a geek who surpassed the times.The point is, that publishing house is the private property of someone on her side.

So the signing fee is quite a lot.

Ling Xingjian continued: "I've read what he wrote twice. Modern cities, the awakening of supernatural powers, the recovery of aura, the invasion of demons, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. But, but ah!"

Ling Xing's face came closer, his glasses were wide open.

"He wrote it, yes! Really!"

Fang Qingjue frowned: "What's true?"

"The awakening of abilities and the recovery of spiritual energy are all real!" Ling Xing said with certainty: "I have collected a lot of rumors and anecdotes recently, and found that our world must have begun the process of awakening spiritual energy and recovery! "

"Apart from those plausible rumors and exaggerated and false 'masters', I think the first one to awaken the power is the big man, Shi Tiexin!"

"He must have awakened his abilities!"

"Otherwise, his behavior of wholesale gold medals cannot be explained at all!"

Fang Qingjue's first reaction was: It seems that Shi Tiexin didn't tell Ling Xingjian about his practice, he enjoyed this secret to himself, and he felt a little joy in his heart.

Then he played sloppy eyes: "This...maybe he is very talented. After all, he is training every day, it doesn't seem like a natural ability."

Ling Xingjian said decisively: "That also belongs to the scope of 'spiritual energy recovery', but the awakening of abilities is true."

Fang Qingjue: "You are so sure, could it be possible that you have obtained the evidence of superhumanity?"

Ling Xingjian nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

Fang Qingjue's eyes immediately darkened.

Could it be that she found out that I had cultivated into the Boundless Hegemony?
That's right, after all, I live in the same dormitory every day, although I am already very careful, this girl Lan Xinhui is quite sensitive, it is normal to notice something.

That being the case, I can only do one thing and be ruthless - I admit it.

In a short period of time, Fang Qingjue has already thought of many remedial measures after admitting, and her face straightened: "Well, the superhuman you are talking about is—"

Ling Xing saw a slap on his heart: "That's right, it's next."

Fang Qingjue:? ? ? ! ! !
Ling Xingjian stretched out his palm, and in his palm, a bright and pure light bloomed beautifully.

Looking at the light, the two pairs of eyes had different expressions, but all of them were shining brightly.

"This is called Shengguang, which was awakened a few months ago." Ling Xingjian said seriously: "I have been struggling with this matter for a long time. At first, I was just surprised, but after reading Shen Saoye's novel, I felt that something was wrong. .”

"The big man's spiritual energy has been revived, my ability has been awakened, and all the handsome and beautiful girls are alive! In addition to you, the must-have lady in the novel, everything corresponds to Shen Saoye's novel."

"Although the novel is nonsense, it has its own logic. In the novel, the awakening of supernatural powers in human society has brought about turmoil in the entire world. I'm afraid it will be the same in reality."

"I would have liked to hide my abilities, but then there was a huge worry that lingered."

"What if some evil spirit from outside the sky really appears suddenly, what should we do?"

"Facing the invasion of evil spirits without preparation, wouldn't it be a waste of life?"

"After thinking about it over and over again, I feel that I still can't hide it. I have to prepare early."

"Among the people I know, you and the big man are the most reliable, with strong abilities, reliable character and strict mouth. The big man is still competing abroad, so I will discuss it with you first."

"By the way, there is also Shen Saoye. Although this guy is flirtatious, he is definitely a rare geek. He wrote everything correctly before, and maybe he can provide some ideas later. But he has a big mouth, so he has to find a way ...Just use the method of discussing the plot of the novel."

See you, Ling Xing talked about her big plan to prevent invasion and save the world, but Fang Qingjue couldn't listen anymore.

It's not that she's being rude.

It was a bell without warning, which resounded through the soul at this moment.

Strange vibrations spread throughout the body, and the black barrier invisible to ordinary people was shaken out of the body, floating towards Ling Xing, and was spontaneously blocked by Ling Xing's holy light.

In the middle of the night, Fang Qingjue rarely went to the playground to practice, but came to the roof of the dormitory.

Her vision penetrated the stray light on the ground, and she saw the distant stars.

Fang Qingjue can't tell whether there is a demon in the sky, but she knows that there must be a sky in the sky, otherwise she can't explain the origin of the bell at all, and can't explain the feeling like washing the essence of the Book of Changes.

"Shi Tiexin said that was me in another world."

"How do they ring the bell?"

"Can I make my own voice?"

Fang Qingjue thought about the recovery of spiritual energy and the awakening of supernatural powers, and suddenly understood one thing.

"Ever since I returned to my origin and cultivated the Boundless Hegemony, I have always felt restricted and unable to continue to improve."

"It turns out that the world is limited."

"This world is too short."

"Since the spiritual energy is revived, the sky will rise and the earth will expand in the future."

"But in the same world, Shi Tiexin can break through, so why can't I do it?"

"Why do people wait for the sky to change!"

"The Boundless Hegemony is very strong, but not strong enough."

"I can be stronger."

"If one day there is a demon coming to the sky to collapse, I must be the person who stands up to the sky."

When the night wind blew, Fang Qingjue's eyes were as bright as stars, and the energy in his body was gradually changing in an impossible way, evolving towards a more pure direction.

"I will also make my own voice."

　A summary follows.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)