Beyond the Divine States

On naiho bridge, the ceremony has begun.

In the magnificent scroll constructed by five white bone and copper paintings, the picture has really moved since the first one.

Yan Luo, black and white impermanence, Meng Po, Du Hun Ren and so on are all guarding by Naihe bridge one by one. They all look solemn.

On the throne of the white bone, Mrs. Bai's green skirt gradually withered, and her plump flesh and blood, like the snow water that quickly evaporated, hissed and overflowed from her skirt. Her whole body was dead. Under the black green silk, there was no more enchanting face, but a pink skeleton.

She left the throne and went into the first bronze painting.

This is the volume of Shenzhan. After she entered the throne, the bones were quickly disassembled and assembled, and turned into the appearance of the fallen gods.

The God fell down from the sky like a meteor and chiseled out a bottomless pool. Then, in the second painting, her pale hand groped for the edge of the abyss and slowly climbed out. Then the second painting took shape and she integrated into the third painting.

She turned into a huge Bone Demon, with countless broken skeletons and naked women on her body. She waved her arms and fought with the locust like figure in the air. The two bodies were obviously different, but the White Bone Demon looked miserable. It seemed that she was suffering from thousands of cuts all the time.

When Baizhang bones collapsed, I don't know how long later, a little girl size bone man climbed out of the pile of bones.

It's Mrs. white.

She took that pile of broken bones for a long time, and finally went to the sand river. With the riverbed as the furnace, the whole sand river boiled and drank with her own bones.

Then she gradually grew up on the bones of the newborn flesh and blood, drinking water and looking up at the sky more simply like a newborn baby.

Then she came to the riverside city, into the city, into the crowd, step by step toward her white throne.

All the pictures evolved.

Mrs. Bai went into the last bronze painting and sat down slowly with her back across the throne.

Her face was tired, as if she had experienced the past life again.

She sat on the throne alone, and did not look at the soul of the Naihe bridge. The skeleton covered her body like flakes of snow, turned into rich and graceful flesh, and could hardly pick out any defects.

On the other hand, after Mrs. Bai came out of the last one, the five copper paintings painstakingly painted by the old man on the Bank of the sand water really came to life. Between each painting, countless pictures began to emerge, connecting those incoherent pictures together. Each picture was tightly connected with the next one, and all the pictures were connected into a complete story.

These are the five paintings that Mrs. Bai spent many years in promoting. Now these five paintings exist in the most critical nodes, and they have derived countless connecting paintings.

If Ning Changjiu saw this scene at this moment, he would be really shocked.

Because these paintings tell the story of Mrs. Bai's past and Linhe country's becoming Fengdu, but these are not just the past. Now in this city, these five pictures are equivalent to five towering pillars, which construct the myth logic of Fengdu.

And mythological logic is one of the key factors for each kingdom to die.

The basis of mythological logic must be constructed on the basis of the real and rigorous fact that has happened, and it can not be fabricated out of thin air. Then, it will be exaggerated to change the fact and cover it with a mysterious veil to make it become a myth.

This veil is the barrier

The veil that separates the world from the kingdom of God is like a peach curtain, but its rank is countless times higher than it, because it is a veil constructed by the stories of gods.

If the foundation of the story is too false or the myth deviates from the original, the kingdom of God will collapse.

At the moment, Mrs. white is waiting for all this to be done.

Mrs. Bai not only wants to build a Fengdu, she wants to make this Fengdu a real and brand-new kingdom of God!

She said she wanted to give life to the city.

How can hell live forever? The only thing that can last forever is the life in myth.

But now she has passed the throne, sitting alone, looking tired, just waiting for the completion of the construction of the myth and logic, and being crowned as the new Lord. Even if the construction of this kingdom is completed, it is still far less than the legendary twelve, but it doesn't matter. Turning Linhe city into Fengdu is just the first step of the grand plan.

On the throne, her realm continues to rise, breaking through the original realm of longevity. Soon, she will be able to return to the peak of the purple court as she was before her death. When the kingdom of God is completely constructed, she will be able to step into the five paths at one stroke after taking over the power.

"Mrs. white, I've brought them back." A maid knelt down beside the bridge, followed by a boy whose hands, feet and mouth were sealed. It was Shubai who was caught by the maid.

Mrs. Bai nodded, pointed a little, and the tree was lifted by an invisible force. She walked around the huge white throne and slowly flew to her.

Mrs. Bai's black hair is like clouds, her skin color is like milk, and her overlapping eyes are long and straight. If she is carved out of ice cold jade, her lines are so flexible that there is no barrier. Her fingers are on Dan Hong's lips, just like Dai's Smoked eyes. In her eyes like a mirror, the boy's face is extremely shocked.

She hooked her finger and tore the seal off the white mouth of the tree.

Tree white seems to be a long time after breathing hard, suddenly released the pressure in the chest of the big stone, he bent, hard to take a few breath, face hastily raised, staring at the woman on the throne.

"You... You are..." the tree white stares big eye, extremely inconceivable ground looks at him: "you are..."

"It's me." White madam light way.

"White... White sister?"

Today's white lady and that girl of course is very different, but tree white or recognize her at the first sight.

She became more beautiful, and that beauty was still covered with a mysterious veil, which made him dazzled. Just one look, he could not help but shed tears.

A few years ago, a girl with cool appearance and good heart helped him to drive away those bullies. She called herself bailing and asked him to call her sister Bai. She gave him a list to help him pick up the goods. Then she just said a few words and left as if she had done a very ordinary thing.

After that, the face was engraved in Shubai's mind, from her daily dream to her heartbreak after her death. Now, the sadness is not easy to be relieved by the years, but the girl who should have died appears in front of her again.

It's just that time seems to have passed through her for many years, and she has become mature and beautiful, with a smile and a twinkle. There is not much childish style, but more monarchical majesty and mystery.

"Sister bailing?" Shubai asked again.

Mrs. Bai closed her eyes, her long and thin eyelashes covered gently, without any tremor.

Shu Bai's heart was like beating a drum. He didn't know whether to be excited or afraid. He just looked at the person in front of him and said in a hoarse voice, "what are you doing

Who is it

"I know you have a lot of questions." Mrs. Bai finally spoke. Her voice was as cold as a stranger: "I didn't cheat you. My name is bailing. You can call me Mrs. Bai just like them."

"Mrs. white?" The tree is white and slightly stunned.

Bai Ling didn't pay attention to his question, but said to himself: "many years ago, my real body was broken by people. My bones were piled up and many pieces were scattered in this city. Some of them were in human form, but most of them were old people who were going to die as soon as they appeared. And I've given them the memory to make them part of the plan, and you, too, are part of it. "

Tree white listened to her words, looked at his own helpless but high hanging body, looked at the foot of Linhe City full of white lanterns, not sure whether it is a real or a dream at the moment.

Mrs. Bai's words continued: "but you are different from all of them. You have your own mind and a complete life, which once made me doubt. I want to peel off your skin and see what the bone has become."

Shubai felt cold when he heard that. He subconsciously touched his back and touched his bony spine with a finger.

A few days ago, Ning Changjiu also stared at his back for a long time.

His real life gate is not even the heart or the head, but the bone that derived everything.

"I used to want to kill you and fill my divinity with your spiritual bones, but now it's not necessary. Also want to thank that rather long child, help you perfect your heart White lady opened her eyes again, such as the queen to meet the returning knight, "since you live to now, then I can give you something greater."

Tree white listen to her words, but gave birth to a nameless fear, subconsciously shouting up: "I don't want to!"

Mrs. Bai looked at him lightly and said, "I can't help you."

With these words, she wiped her finger and closed his mouth again.

Behind him, suddenly a corpse figure rushed to the ground and knelt down, saying: "madam, there's an accident. The butcher and a boy in white are fighting in the street. I'll bring this horse face back to Madam first."

"Well? Escaped from that yard? " Mrs. Bai slightly different, coldly way: "that rather catch water is really waste, if not in this city, he will give his apprentice to kill again."

Between the words, she pointed a little, and under the horse's head, she constructed the bones of the human body and endowed it with spirituality.

Mrs. Bai asked again, "where's the bull head? Where have you been? "

The corpse fell on his knees and said, "the butcher said that the cow... Is gone."

Mrs. Bai didn't agree: "it's just a mad cow. At most, it breaks the fence and runs to the street. Anyway, it's still in the city. Let the butcher kill the boy as soon as possible. I'll provide him with the location of the mad cow and get it quickly."

The corpse shadow was obviously relieved and said, "yes, madam."

Mrs. Bai closed her eyes. Now she is sitting like a God. As long as she moves her mind gently, she can spread the divine consciousness to the whole city and lock everyone's position.

But a moment later, Mrs. Bai suddenly opened her eyes.

The original five copper paintings with mythological logic gradually became complete, and her humanity gradually lost, but at the moment, she still looked surprised.

"The gate of the city is passive, and there are people in the city!"（ In the evening)