second to none

Chapter 29

Tan Yin has been doing her best to release the divine power sealed by the divine crystal. Although there is only a sesame-sized divine crystal, it was swallowed by her unsuspectingly, which is more serious than being wrapped in the divine crystal all over her body.

The person who would come up with such an exquisite killer move would naturally not be a war ghost or a member of the fox tribe. In fact, she knew very well in her heart who did it, and she had to admit again that she did not understand the complexity of the human heart.

The Korean woman in my impression has always been a gentle sister-like character. Taihe fell into a deep sleep, and she was the one who would wash her face with tears every day. Now, she is also the one who released the godhead to confuse the war ghost and the fox tribe to hunt down Yuanzhong. What's more, she was the one who could come up with the idea of ​​putting tiny divine crystals into the tea for her to drink.

Perhaps, that sister-like Korean girl was never her real face, and she had no idea what kind of character the real Korean girl was.

This time and this place are not suitable for thinking about these things. The enchantment of the small building has been broken, and the door of death is still a little short before it can be fully called out. It must be too late.

Tan Yin huddled in Yuan Xiaozhong's arms without saying a word, concentrating her mind and concentrating her divine power, but she heard the sound of a long whip being thrown at Yuan Zhong's body, and the blood with a strong fragrance splashed on her face—a feeling like being burned .

He will die.

She didn't dare to move, she had to concentrate and gather her divine power, otherwise he would really die.But how is she going to concentrate?Yuan Xiaozhong was misidentified and had his left arm cut off. She knew that it would be Yuan Zhong's turn next.

Don't rush, don't panic, you must gather your divine power.

The light of the knife was already flickering, Tan Yin did not know where to give birth to a tyrannical force, took out the last piece of golden nanmu from the Qiankun bag, cut out a mechanism, she rushed over, and Yuan Zhong, who was burned all over by the fire of the spell, Hold him tightly in his arms.

She hadn't recovered her divine power yet, and she couldn't let go of her divine sense, so she could only hug him tightly and block the war ghost with her body.The fire on his body burned her in excruciating pain, she lowered her head to look at him, he had passed out, a trace of blood remained at the corner of his lips, and his breathing was weak.

She has never had such a persistent thought in her life, she must not let him die, not for Taihe, nor for that left hand.Ji Tanyin won't let Yuan Zhong die, she can't say why, and she doesn't think about why, this sudden but long-hidden obsession is more intense than her soul wandering in the mortal world and can't escape, she even feels Because of this kind of obsession, the consciousness felt a burning pain—or it might be the pain caused by the fire of the spell on his body, but she couldn't tell the difference.

The wooden figure that was cut out was not complete, her divine power had not recovered, and it could not do any movements, but it was picked away by the war ghosts in an instant, and several long whips hit her mercilessly, and she clearly heard The sound of the bones in her body shattering again, she hugged him tightly with her unbroken hands, not letting go.

The blood spread all over the ground, Yuan Xiaozhong's terrified voice became so small that she could no longer hear it, only the sound of her own breathing was in her ears, long and deep.

With a hand touching her cheek with a burning flame, Tan Yin opened her eyes, and met Shang Yuanzhong's beautiful eyes, he woke up, and seemed very angry, the dark eyeballs were round, she He saw his own reflection in his eyes, blood streaming down his face, and he became a blood man.

He seemed to be talking, his lips were moving, his body was moving, trying to push her away.

Can't go out.

She stubbornly hugged him tightly and wouldn't let go, he would die if he went out, she would not let him die, and no one could take him away.

The body suddenly became heavy, and she felt that this body could no longer fit with the divine consciousness, and was breaking apart one by one, and the swallowed divine crystal gradually lost its binding effect.

It's now!

Tan Yin's eyes were clear and bright, and his spiritual consciousness struggled to break away from the shackles of Honkai's body, and jumped out from the top of his head.

No one can see her, the consciousness of the gods is incompatible with the mortal world, like a ghost, if you want the fairies in the mortal world to see your true body, you must either descend into the real world or release your godhead. The only way is to seize the body of a mortal, and it is the last method that Han Nu used to communicate with Zhan Gui Tanghua and the others.

She turned her head and saw the mortal corpse limp and bloody. Yuan Xiaozhong was yelling loudly. He fell apart after being whipped by the war ghosts, and then the long whip was mercilessly slashed at Yuan again. Zhong, it is obvious that the war ghosts are bound to win today, and they must kill him.

Tan Yin was slightly angry in her heart, she suddenly waved her long sleeves, and a ball of clear light gushed out of her palm, which was gently swayed by her, and immediately turned into more than a dozen small flame-like light balls, which penetrated into Zhan Gui and Wan Qiulan one by one. Between Xuan's eyebrows, Qing Guang knocked them out of the door one by one, and disappeared into the cave in an instant, leaving only a bloody mess on the ground, telling the sinister just now.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she floated out of the small building, and saw a purple figure on the other side of the lake, it was Tang Hua. In front of him was a green wooden table with a fire cauldron and a water cauldron on it. A lock of black hair tied up with black silk was placed in the fire cauldron, presumably it was the medium of curse killing.

Tan Yin flicked the clear light into Tanghua's eyebrows, and he was also knocked out of the cave. She blew another breath, and the black hair, along with the green wood case and everything on it, were instantly reduced to ashes.

All of this should not have happened. It was her negligence that caused the Han girl to do such a terrible thing.

Tan Yin turned her head to look at the small building, and suddenly felt a faint sadness in her heart.

With Yuan Zhong's intelligence, he must be able to figure out the reason for today's incident, and he will finally understand that her approaching, following and protecting her is only because of that left hand.

And the war ghosts provoked repeatedly, and even some members of the fox clan participated, which probably had something to do with her following.

Although Tan Yin is not very familiar with the world, she is not an idiot. She used to think that Han Nu had a deep love for Taihe, so she was anxious to get back his left hand, but what happened today made her suspicious of Han Nu .

She seemed to only want to make her unhappy and make her suffer. She bewitched Zhan Gui and Tang Hua to make blood flow here, not for Taihe at all.

Tan Yin suddenly felt a little timid, she didn't dare to go back, she didn't dare to look at Yuan Zhong's expression, she didn't understand why she felt guilty and guilty towards him from the bottom of her heart.She thought of him secretly working as an organ in the room, and he pretended to ask her if she liked him, and the short time spent together in silence.

Did she do something wrong again?

Perhaps it was a mistake that she borrowed a mortal body and approached him with great fanfare. If she only lowered her spiritual consciousness to protect him silently for the rest of her life, all the pain he suffered, whether it was physical or spiritual, would None.

The small living room was in a mess, blood was scattered everywhere, Yuan Xiaozhong was torn into several pieces by Zhan Gui's long whip, his eyes were still blinking funny, but he couldn't speak.

Everything that was noisy just now settled down, quiet, very quiet, Yuan Zhong didn't move, he reached out and hugged her body, and was using his sleeve to gently wipe the blood on her face, bit by bit, very carefully, as if I didn't find out what happened at that moment in the cave at all.

Finally wiped off the blood on her face, he slowly brushed away her bloody hair, revealing a pale but serene face.

Then, he carefully put his hand in front of her nose, as if he realized that the body was not breathing, he did not give up, and buried his head on her broken chest again, without a heartbeat.

He paused for a long time, and finally raised his head in a daze, showing the eyes of a lost child, looking around, and murmured: "Tan Yin?"

Her body is here, but her soul has disappeared in front of him.

Yuanzhong's eyes gradually regained clarity, he looked around in astonishment, the war ghost disappeared, Wanqiu Lanxuan who fainted on the ground disappeared, Tanghua on the other side of the lake also disappeared, but the rift in the gate of life in the distant green hills was still there, The old turtle poked its snow-white head out of the lake, and sighed as if it had escaped from the sky.

Except for the mess everywhere, everything in Dongtian is the same as before, and everything that shouldn't be there is gone, but Tan Yin has disappeared, leaving only the bloody corpse, just like the last time in the imperial tomb, she Only a corpse was left for him, and there was no other word.

Yuan Zhong got up suddenly, chased out the door, and called her name loudly: "Ji Tanyin?!"

Without any answer, he turned around and went back to the small building as if he had been surprised again, picked up the bloody corpse, and called softly: "Tan Yin?"

Still no answer.

He was silent.

Suddenly, a gentle wind blew past, and the incense ash in the incense cauldron was blown away for no reason and fell on his chest.Yuan Zhong lowered his head and stared blankly at the blood-stained and incense ash-stained chest. Soon, another large handful of incense ash was blown up by the mischievous wind and scattered on his back.

She's at?not there?is her?

Yuan Zhong opened his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh twice, but his face suddenly turned pale, a line of blood flowed from the corner of his lips, he turned over and fainted on the ground, motionless.

Yuan Zhong seemed to have returned to the Guixuan Terrace three years ago. In his ignorant youth, he waited for the arrival of the god with his sincere belief in the god.

Everyone on the high platform knelt down on the ground, and he was the only one standing there, staring at the goddess appearing on the platform.

He was confused for a while, then sober for a while. The white-clothed and black-haired goddess was so cold that it melted into the moon, but gradually, that cold and beautiful face seemed to become another person, with snow-white face and bright red lips, always revealing death. Stupid expression, sometimes gentle and sometimes dumb.

He stared blankly at the goddess turning into an ordinary mortal woman with a Qiankun bag hanging on her waist, walking towards him step by step, and reaching out her hand to him.

Yuan Zhong couldn't help reaching out his hand, his slender palm was still a child's hand, and finally held it together with her.She smiled at him tenderly, holding his thin hand tightly in her palm.

"Did you... blame me?" she asked in a low voice.

His heart suddenly seemed to be drenched by boiling water. In an instant, countless pictures passed by before his eyes. The Guixuan Terrace shattered like a glazed painting. palm.

"What's your fault?" Yuan Zhong smiled, "Is it because of my left hand?"

Silly girl, do you like me?Had he ever asked such a stupid thing?How many times has she secretly laughed at his panic and anxiety in her heart?How many times have you despised his cautious and clever temptations?
He raised his head, and the immature young man stared fixedly at her cold eyes, and said softly, "If you want my left hand, I will cut it off and give it to you immediately."

She shook her head: "Don't do that."

The boy's eyes became hot: "Then say you like me."

Let her laugh, and let him continue to be stupid. The hourglass of his life stops because of her, and starts to pass because of her. He is willing to give everything he has.

She did not speak.

The boy's eyes gradually became wild: "I know, you like me, but you don't want to say it."

He will never forget her bloody body in the end, with all her bones turned into powder, and she still hugs him tightly with her unbroken hands.If this is not liking, what are his three Jiazi years?
"Stay here, don't go, you said you would stay with me forever." He held her hand tightly, wishing he could rub it into his palm, "Don't go."

She seemed to smile, and opened her mouth to say something, but he couldn't hear him anymore, the blurred dream faded like a whirlpool, Yuan Zhong suddenly opened his eyes, he was still lying in the messy living room, the door was ajar, and the rain outside Xue Mimi, already late at night.

He sat up slowly, and found in a daze that all the injuries he had suffered before had healed, and his whole body was refreshed, even more so than before.

Yuan Xiaozhong's shattered body was still placed in the small living room, with bloodstains all over the floor, but her bloody corpse was nowhere to be seen.

"Tan Yin?" He called, but no one answered, only the cold wind rolled fine snowflakes into the small living room.

(End of this chapter)