Zhuang Yue: I Have Lived from the Qin Dynasty to the Present

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　　Ma Xiaoling said softly.

　　She never thought.

　　before dying.

　　She turned out to be "zero eighty seven"

　　I will say this to Jiang Gu.

　　One line of life.

　　A silver lining, Ma Xiaoling thinks about the responsibilities she shoulders.

　　The end of the world in eight hundred years.

　　She came here looking for a silver lining.

　　But this thread is alive.

　　Where did it come from "What is the silver lining you are looking for?"

　　Jiang Fu asked the last sentence.

　　behind him.

　　Countless zombies rushed towards him.

　　Mighty.

　　Like Wang Hai.

　　Ma Xiaoling was stunned.

　　That lifeline.

　　In the end, what kind of Pangu seal was opened, and the power of Pangu was sealed here, and everything pointed to this Pangu seal, but even if it pointed to this Pangu seal.

　　So what is this lifeline she has not found.

　　Or.

　　She may have found "When the wedding bell rings and the moon is full, someone will open the drop of blood two thousand years ago and call the sleeping person."

　　"The catastrophe of life and death was tied to Zhuxian Town [-] years ago, the last chance of life."

　　"Blood stains Guangyu, time reshapes."

　　"One silver lining, fate is unpredictable."

　　"So far, the years of heaven and earth have been reborn."

　　The moon is round.

　　That drop of blood two thousand years ago.

　　call upon the sleeping.

　　A lifeline after eight hundred years.

　　It is located in Zhuxian Town.

　　The lifeline of [-] years ago seems to be the same lifeline.

　　And this line of life.

　　Can what is recorded in the Bible cipher be used [-] years ago? Uncle Qiu once said that the seal of Pangu has a chance of life.

　　But she thinks.

　　It's not that simple.

　　After she saw Jiang Gu, she felt vaguely.

　　That lifeline.

　　Maybe it has something to do with Jiang Gu.

　　She remembered that in the tomb of Pangu, Jiang Gu self-proclaimed himself in the tomb of Pangu.

　　Nino opens the tomb of Pangu again.

　　The moon is round.

　　But the drop of blood calls to the sleeping man.

　　call upon the sleeping.

　　Could it be, "Miss Ma, the moon is full."

　　Jiang Fu closed his eyes slightly.

　　behind.

　　The zombies rushed in.

　　"Maybe."

　　"It's you."

　　Ma Xiaoling looked at Jiang Fu in front of her and said softly.

　　As her voice fell.

　　That drop of blood.

　　It's finally condensed! Om! Ma Xiaoling's eyes turned to her side.

　　she was

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　　Saw that drop of condensed blood! "Open"

　　Ma Xiaoling stretched out her hand lightly! Om! Her fingertips showed the last strength! The blood vibrated slightly! Om! Suddenly.

　　An unparalleled terrifying and oppressive atmosphere permeated.

　　With the emergence of that oppressive breath, time.

　　It seems to be stationary.

　　Ma Xiaoling exhausted her last strength, and her body also fell weakly to the ground.

　　She looked at Jiang Fu in front of her with beautiful eyes.

　　Jiang Fu stood still.

　　It seemed to sense a call.

　　It belonged to the soul in the deepest memory, the deepest part of his mind, the deepest part of his body, and slowly opened his eyes in the darkness.

　　The drop of blood seemed to be a voice calling him softly.

　　Calling the sleeping soul.

　　in the endless darkness.

　　The soul opened its eyes.

　　In front of the zombie sea.

　　Jiang Fu's eyes.

　　Gradually it turned bloody.

　　A terrifying and mighty aura suddenly swept across Jiang Fu! Countless zombies.

　　at this moment.

　　Kneeling down to the ground in pain and wailing! The Yaksha and Arrow, who were about to be infected, only felt that the corpse aura in their bodies had stopped surging! Terrifying and mighty aura.

　　Swept the entire Zhuxian Town! The endless white mist shrouded out of the white mist.

　　A figure stood quietly.

　　I don't know how long it took, maybe a moment, maybe a lifetime.

　　In that white fog.

　　A blood-colored pupil.

　　Open slowly.

　　"Roar!"

　　A terrifying roar echoed in Zhuxian Town! The white mist dissipated in an instant! As the white mist dissipated! A figure slowly emerged! It still looked like it was disheveled.

　　His clothes looked a little embarrassed.

　　But he stood there.

　　But it gave off an air of dignity.

　　It's like the arrival of an emperor! Ma Xiaoling looked at Jiang Fu with her beautiful eyes, no, it should be said to be Jiang Gu.

　　His clear eyes.

　　A layer of depth pervades it.

　　Those eyes, like the first time Ma Xiaoling saw him, contained the vast universe and the sea of stars, endless and deep like abyss.

　　mild.

　　Elegant.

　　That familiar scent.

　　came back.

　　From the white mist, he slowly walked towards Ma Xiaoling.