Chapter 410

The examination of the heart demon hall will soon be time. People keep going out of their lights and waking up from their nightmare. The number of people increased from 20 to 30, then to 35, and finally exceeded 40. Compared with the previous rule of "eliminating half of the demons in the heart hall", this time is much better.

The rest of the people seem to be making the last struggle, the lights flickering.

However, only the lamp in Qin Ming's hand did not go out at all.

Many people who wake up look here. Some people expect him to fail. After all, the real battle to seal the king is about to open. Without Qin's life, there is no strong opponent. Some people wonder how a person's heart devil can be serious to this extent. He looks very painful and even desolate.

Xuanyuanqi and Jinyu carefully observed Qin Ming's expression and tried to judge what. Whether Qin Ming succeeds or not today, he will be an opponent worthy of vigilance.

The depths of the nightmare!

Qin Ming knelt in the endless ruins, surrounded by water, drowning the ruins and swallowing him.

The whole world is filled with endless water, like a dark abyss, lonely, quiet, desolate and desolate.

Qin Ming's long hair, clothes and even body seemed to float and twist silently with the water. His eyes were dull and he knelt in front of the ruins of thunder ancient city. In a trance and hazy, some people stood among the ruins in front of him and stared at him. It was vague and far away.

That's family, that's friends.

Silent face, I don't know how long it will last.

Qin Ming was like a helpless child and a sinner pleading guilty. He was desolate, frightened and at a loss.

"Qin Ming..."

"Qin Ming..."

The gentle call suddenly rang out in the silent and lonely abyss, echoing faintly.

In a trance, Qin Ming raised his head and looked up at it. The sparkling water and waves disturbed the silent waters and moved the boundless abyss. At the end of the line of sight, there seemed to be a figure calling for him and looking for him.

"Qin Ming..."

The voice floated from afar and echoed in Qin Ming's ears, so far away and so familiar.

Qin Ming knelt, looked, and was dull.

"Qin Ming..."

"The eight years of suffering, you are not alone, I have always been... I have always been by your side..."

"No one abandons you."

"You're not sorry for anyone."

"Eight years, with me! I'm with you!"

"Qin Ming..."

"You don't have to carry too much, let alone blame yourself."

"You have me, I will accompany you forever..."

"I'm here... I'm here..."

A figure, getting closer and clearer, swam to Qin Ming from the end of the water.

"Yueqing." Qin Ming whispered.

"Come back... Come back..." Yueqing wanted to swim close to Qin life, but she always seemed to be far away. She stretched out her hand to tighten Qin life, but she couldn't touch it.

"I'm always by your side. You're not alone."

"Come back..."

"In the future, there is also me."

Qin Ming looked at Yueqing, who was near and far away. For a long time, his dull and empty eyes recovered a little light. He slowly raised his hand towards Yueqing.

When the fingertips touch, when the fingers are tight.

Yueqing tightens Qin's life and pulls it at herself.

WOW!

The scene changed suddenly. They left the abyss and stood in the mountains.

The cold wind blows, the withered grass fluctuates, bleak and lonely.

"Come with me." Yueqing took Qin Ming's hand and walked to the front.

Qin Ming's body is very cold and his heart is also very cold, but Yue Qing's hand is warm. He can't help grasping it, holding it tightly, looking around in a trance and helplessly, fuzzy and familiar. "Where are we going?"

"Right ahead."

Yueqing took Qin's life and walked a long way, through the wilderness, through the forest and through the ancient city. It seemed that she had walked a long way and just a few breaths.

A grave stands alone in the wilderness.

"Do you know where this is?"

Qin Ming shook his head.

Yueqing whispered: "this is your heart, your world."

"Bury the dead here and in your heart."

"Let me have a look and pay tribute to the dead."

"They will always be here with you."

"You can build another city and guard the solitary grave."

"This city can be warm as the sun, or it can be full of flowers and brocade. This city can face the blue sea and blue sky, or it can be backed by green mountains and green waters. This is your world, and everything is up to you."

"Your heart, your city, your grave, your... Dead..."

Qin Ming walked to the solitary grave in a trance: "my grave... My dead..."

Yueqing looked at Qin Ming's back and whispered softly, "the future road and future things, I'll accompany you, go together, experience together and face together."

"I haven't given up in eight years."

"The future, not to mention..."

"I... when you come back..."

Yueqing's figure drifted faintly and disappeared in the cold wind.

Qin Ming stood quietly and whispered, "bury a grave, bury the dead, build a city and guard the solitary grave."

The cold wind is chilly, the withered grass is blowing, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and it is lonely.

For a long time... The sun and the moon alternate... Years pass.

Qin Ming knelt heavily in front of the grave. He picked up the sand and sprinkled it on the grave bag. He waved high, erected the stone tablet, sprinkled blood and wrote the inscription.

A city stands around the solitary grave.

The sky turned blue, white clouds rolled, and the breeze blew across the wilderness, blowing a piece of withered grass and flowers all over the mountain.

"Father, mother." Qin Ming smiled but burst into tears.

Two people stood in front of the grave. They smiled and stretched out their hands: "... Not afraid... We are all..."

Heart demon hall! The last handful of fine sand in the hourglass is running out. Forty two people have recovered from their dreams and overcome their demons. The other 34 people are immersed in their own obsessions and are chased by nightmares, including Qin Ming.

"It's time."

"Wake up, wake up."

"You can do it! You can't be knocked down by this thing."

Many people stood in front of their companions, worried about them, and kept looking back at the fine sand that was about to run out.

Bai Xiaochun came to Qin Ming: "it's over. Can't he do it yet?"

"It should be fast, wait." Yueqing believes in Qin Ming. He is just because of his special experience in childhood. He attaches too much importance to family affection, is too afraid of losing, and is more afraid of going through life and death again. This time it broke out so intensively that he lost himself. If you give him some time, he may be able to survive by himself, but now he is in the heart devil hall, and the time is too short.

"We can wait, but time doesn't wait." Bai Xiaochun pointed to the hourglass and looked at the still vigorous flame of Qin's life. It's almost time. How can such a heavy heart demon be overcome?

"Qin's life may stop at the heart demon hall."

Tang tianque was very complicated. On the one hand, he felt pity, on the other hand, he was glad. If Qin ordered to be crowned king, it would not be good news for their royal family.

"The murderous nature is too heavy and there are too many obstacles. He can't get out of this temple," someone asserted.

In the depths of the heavenly king's hall, the elders are paying attention to Qin's life. A genius with full talent is too precious and has good conduct. It's a pity if the damage is here.

"That's not killing Nian. Qin Ming has other obstacles in his heart." canglan king was surprised and didn't understand Qin Ming.

"Time is up!!" ten old people's dignified voice spread all over the heart demon hall and announced the final result ruthlessly.

Tang tianque shook his head. It's a pity.

The people who passed were relieved and looked at those who had not awakened. It was a pity, but the time had come and the audit was over.

"Haven't you woken up yet?" Jin Yu shook his head, regretting.

But

"He's awake!" Yue Qing whispered and smiled. "You're back."

Qin Ming held the lamp and opened his eyes. His consciousness gradually recovered. He looked at Yueqing in front of him. Thousands of words came together into one sentence: "thank you, always."

He woke up, God was clear, and the lamp went out! Stuck at the last minute.

"You have to make it so hanging." Bai Xiaochun shook her head and smiled.

Are you awake? The fire just went out? So the flourishing flame will be extinguished when it is said to be extinguished? Is it too abrupt? Many people are more strange and skeptical.

Yu Wenhong Yizhi asked, "is it time to come first or Qin ming to wake up first?"

An old man said faintly, "the heavenly king hall chooses its own king, which is not subject to any jurisdiction, let alone explain to anyone! I declare it passed!"

Another old man looked at the others who were still sleeping: "the difference is a few interest rates. It's acceptable. It's too much. I can only apologize."

Qin Ming got up, inhaled deeply and exhaled gently.

An hour's sleep is like a journey of heart.

He seemed to put down a lot, wanted to open a lot, and seemed to be a lot easier.