The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1610 Memory Loop
That stream of resentment was also completely wiped out by this sword.

With the disappearance of the beast shadow, even the black mist surrounding Leng Wuyou also dissipated. Now her consciousness sank into her dantian, and the dark spiritual source was like a giant beast, constantly devouring the six-diamond life core .

With the growth of the dark system spiritual source, it can be seen that the Nether River has also undergone drastic changes.

With the surging river, the illusory outline became a little more solid at this moment.

Two ghosts wandered happily in the river.

And with the change of Nether River, their stature began to elongate.

Leng Wuyou controlled the dark-type spiritual source and spiritual power to keep shrinking together.

And as the dark-type spiritual master continued to devour the life core, her mind began to involuntarily recall the days when she was a killer in her previous life.

Having lost his elder brother and his family since childhood, he was forced to become a killer.

After going through dark training, bloody killings, and being betrayed, scenes flashed through his mind.

The speed of the dark spiritual source domain is getting faster and faster, and the life core has been swallowed by it until there is only a little bit left.

As the life core was completely swallowed by it, the dark spiritual source also began to change, and the tumbling black spiritual power sea seemed to be attracted by a force, and began to return to the center of the dark spiritual source.

The picture in my mind keeps looping, over and over again.

Killing, blood, betrayal, death

Everything is so dazzling.

In the end, all the memory fragments stopped on that rainy night.

The cold rain hit her face, and she knelt on the ground numbly, looking at the boy lying in a pool of blood with wide-eyed eyes and motionless.

"What's the matter? Why do I feel that my mother's appearance seems a bit wrong."

Xiaobai guarded Leng Wuyou not far away with wrinkled brows, seeing her expression of pain and anger, he felt a little uneasy.

It is connected with Leng Wuyou's heart and soul, just like the fat baby is connected with Leng Wuyou's soul, everything that happened at this moment, Leng Wuyou, the two little ones can actually see and feel it.

It's just that both of them were afraid of disturbing Leng Wuyou, so they didn't dare to investigate rashly, so the two were hesitant for a while.

Looking at Leng Wuyou's face, he became more and more angry, and that anger seemed to be filled with hatred and despair.

Behind her, there seemed to be a shadow of evil spirit soaring violently.

The moment he saw the evil spirit, the fat boy felt bad. He just gritted his teeth and couldn't control it so much at the moment. He should see what happened first so that he could help solve it. If he dragged on until the evil spirit was completely Breaking through the shackles and controlling Leng Wuyou's mind is the real tricky one.

The shape of the dark spirit source in the dantian is becoming more and more rudimentary. With the change of the dark spirit source, the Nether River connected to it also begins to distort.

It's like a dynamic painting, twisting together, unfolding, twisting together, unfolding again, and so on, like a twist.

The splashing rain fell from the sky, like the Milky Way in the sky pouring down.

In a pitch-black field of vision, Fat Baby saw a scene that silenced him.

A little boy was lying in the blood on the ground. There was a big hole in his stomach, his hands were twisted strangely, his eyes were wide open, his face was bloody, and his chest no longer heaved.

Beside him, a little girl knelt there, stretched out her little hand with a dull face, and picked up the viscera on the ground little by little.

Then she put it back into the boy's stomach, slowly leaned over, took a needle and thread from nowhere, and sewed up the boy's broken stomach crookedly.

The picture repeats over and over again.

He had already seen this scene when he was sealed in the space.

At that time his heart was tugging.

He wanted to come out to help, but unfortunately, being sealed, he was forced to fall into a deep sleep, only his consciousness could move, and he couldn't help at all.

I can only watch from the sidelines.

At that time, he didn't know how many words he had scolded those people in his heart.

Seeing this scene again now, he was in the same mood as before.

"Owner."

The fat boy murmured to himself that the scene in front of him stopped him in his tracks, and stared blankly, as if he forgot at this moment, what exactly was he doing here?
　Happy New Year's Eve, flowers bloom and fade, one ebbs and another grows, the clouds roll and the clouds shuffle, another year, taking advantage of the new year is not yet coming, the Spring Festival Gala has not yet opened, my blessings come early with good luck, I wish you all the best in the new year!
　　
　
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