Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Wusheng's voice became weaker and weaker, and the last word was almost completely dissipated in the sound of rain...

Zhuge Canglan couldn't make a sound, his arms hugged Wusheng's body tightly.

but--

More and more rain fell on her through the inanimate body.

And Wusheng's body gradually became transparent, through which she could clearly see the dark sky.

As Wusheng disappeared and turned into air, the surrounding shouts, killing, the sound of swords colliding, and the sound of raindrops getting farther and farther away, Zhuge Canglan felt that his body was floating upwards, and he was getting farther and farther away from that world .

Zhuge Canglan suddenly understood the truth of 'No Life'.

No birth, no birth...he is the no birth, the no birth is he...

Only when there is no birth and death, can the 'land of no birth' disappear, Zhuge Canglan... can go out, and pass the second floor of the Linglong Seven Pagodas.

No wonder...that time when she asked him if he knew how to get out, he had that expression, so...he knew it himself...

Watching the battlefield lined with military camps turn into chaos, a tear rolled out from the corner of Zhuge Canglan's eyes and fell across his cheek...

Zhuge Canglan issued two broken words from his throat: "Wu Sheng..."

As the body rose higher and higher, the sight in front of him suddenly turned, and Zhuge Canglan stood on the stairs again.

As soon as he stood firmly, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Congratulations, you have seen through the second floor of 'death' and successfully passed the 'death building', please go to the third floor..."

Zhuge Canglan hadn't recovered from the emotion just now, and Wusheng's words kept echoing in her ears.

——I said I will protect you!don't be afraid...

——Lan...you will...remember me?

Zhuge Canglan lowered his head, biting his lower lip tightly.

I will remember you, always remember...

The voice sounded again: "Girl, please go to the third floor..."

"How long have I been in?" I opened my mouth and found that the voice was hoarse, dry, and full of vicissitudes. Just listening to the voice, one would think it was an old woman of several decades.

The voice replied: "One hour!"

"One hour..." Zhuge Canglan repeated mechanically, she spent more than half a month in the inanimate world, and it was only an hour here...

"Then what I'm inside is real, or fake..."

"Girl, it's up to you to judge whether it's true or not. After all, it's you who have experienced it, not others."

"Then I'd rather believe that everything is true..." Instead of a fictional story in Tianya Building, she hopes that Wusheng... really existed.

There was a burst of laughter in the voice of men and women, "Look, this is your answer."

"Answer?"

Zhuge Canglan smiled wryly, she had no answer at all, since she came out silently, she just became more confused. . .

The voice urged: "Miss, it's already past midnight, you still have five floors to pass, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Zhuge Canglan recovered a little bit of energy, she glanced at the wall on the left, there was still a black figure inlaid on it...

She asked: "Okay, then tell me, what is the next test?"

The lower level is 'life', the second level is 'death', Zhuge Canglan thought feebly, what will happen in the next five levels?Will it be more and more sad?

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