Qin Ming took the earrings and walked out of the room. At this moment, the gold mask suddenly faded, scattered all the golden light waves, and fell silently on the ground. Meanwhile, the Sapphire Earrings were also dim and became ordinary.
"Princess, where did you get it?"
"I don't remember." the long princess will forget that she has such an eardrop.
"I have a bold request. Can you give me this eardrop? If the royal family or you need anything in the future, I Qin Ming is duty bound if I can do it."
"Since the earrings are destined for that mask, they should be given to childe Qin. It should be the first meeting gift today." the eldest princess has no opinion, not to mention the kindness of Qin's life.
Old Qi, they have no problem. Although the earrings may be a treasure, they are not worth mentioning compared with Qin Ming's kindness. If Qin ordered to command the Shura hall one day in the future, the kindness would be even more valuable.
"What's the relationship between them?" Tong Yan knew that the owner of the mask was not simple, or that the mask itself was a murder weapon. What resonates with it must be more complicated.
"I don't know yet."
Qin Ming temporarily lived in the long princess's other courtyard, found a quiet place, took out the gold mask and Sapphire Earrings again, and studied them carefully. These two things clearly reflect each other. It's strange that they are quiet when they are put together.
Qin Ming tried to feel their emotions, but this time there was no response.
"What kind of person is your master?" Qin Ming was curious about the life experience of the golden mask, but I'm afraid only Xiao Zu could solve the mystery in the world.
Xiao Zu? Where's the old dirty turtle.
It's been so long since I've seen you. I still wonder about it.
Qin Ming held up his mask and looked at it in the scorching sun. The front is smooth and bright, the golden light is bright and shining, and there is a noble and luxurious atmosphere, but the mask gives the race a vague and violent feeling. At first glance, it can be seen carefully, but it makes people in a trance. After careful exploration, it seems that a real and illusory face appears in the hazy. Looking at you coldly, not at your person, but at your soul, which makes people shudder.
Qin Ming spread out his left hand. The Sapphire Earrings were crystal clear and moist, just like a beautiful jewelry. Except for some special shapes, they were no different from the jewelry in the jewelry store outside. However, considering the vast energy contained in it, we can infer that its former master was not simple, and it is likely to be a Supreme Master ten thousand years ago.
Qin Ming hesitated for a long time, picked up the gold mask and slowly took it on his face. The mask is shrouded in fog, mysterious and mysterious. The closer it is, the more it has a piercing cold feeling, and the more it feels the profundity and vastness of the fog. When the golden mask is completely brought on the face, the scene in front of it changes strangely, and the consciousness is spinning, but it seems to plunge into a vast new world.
At this moment, not only the consciousness, but also the soul was integrated into it.
This is a vast and boundless ocean, with huge waves hitting the sky, big waves surging, wild collision, endless eddies surging in the distance, and ferocious beasts roaring between the sky and the sea.
This is a bloody and terrible killing battlefield. Some Terran troops run wildly on the sea, some ferocious Raptors cover the sky, and some wild sea monsters open the ocean and fight the sky angrily.
Tyrannical, cold, angry, roaring, all kinds of disaster scenes crowded the sky and the sea.
Qin Ming was almost shattered when he entered here. The biting cold and dangerous cold came to his face, making him cold and nervous.
I've put on a mask before and had similar experiences, but it's definitely not so strong, so real, nor so terrible.
Qin Ming endured the palpitation of his heart and stayed in this killing world.
If this is the world of consciousness of the owner of the golden mask, it should be what he has experienced in the past, that is... This is the era of chaos and martial arts 10000 years ago
This is an opportunity to have a glimpse of Wanzai chaos!
Ma Dameng stood in a clean courtyard and looked at everything here absently.
Before he was ordered to leave the Shura hall, he often crossed the Shura mountains and lived in the splendid King City for some time to ask Qi Lao for advice on martial arts. Old Qi took good care of him and really took him as a disciple. Because old Qi was responsible for guarding the long princess, he spent a lot of time with the long princess.
At first, he was still young and the princess was still very young.
One year... Two years... Ten years
They get along, enjoy, and have fun.
Those ten years were the age of his struggle. He was full of pride and enthusiasm. His stronger heart always encouraged his indomitable will, never tired or discouraged. He tried his best to grow, to prove himself to everyone, to stand out, to be famous, and to go into the holy land of his heart - Shura blood shadow.
He was young and ignorant. He loved the pure and noble princess and enjoyed her laughter and holiness. However, he did something wrong on impulse. He was ashamed, annoyed, remorseful and beyond reach. But just when he summoned up the courage to face it, a sudden audit selected him. This time... Is ten years
Ma Da Meng looked at the courtyard in front of him. He was in a trance and in pain. His fingernails were inserted into the palm of his hand, and his blood dripping on the ground.
"Meng Hu." the long Princess Tingting is beautiful, gentle and noble, and her eyes are clear and beautiful. The ancient trees are luxuriant and bustling. The scorching sun sprinkles mottled light through the leaves and falls on her. She looks like a fairy in this scene.
"Long princess." Ma Da Meng's majestic body trembled slightly.
"Come back, why don't you come to me?" the long Princess whispered softly. The yard and the man made her memory seem to go back to ten years ago.
Ma Daming felt a pang in his heart and was ashamed. He bit his teeth hard and hung his eyes. He didn't know how to face it. The events of that year flashed through his mind one after another, including beauty, shyness, ignorance and warmth, but all of them were fragmented after that night. He personally destroyed everything of him and the girl behind him.
That was not only the past he was unwilling to face, but also the stain of his life.
For ten years, he pretended to be crazy and silly. He didn't want to bury his shame and get rid of what he did that night.
He knew that if he returned to heaven alive, he would have to face it after all, but he was not ready, or he could never be ready, and he didn't know how to make up for it.
The good memory should have been torn to pieces by his own hands.
"I... Don't hate you..." the long Princess whispered, still gentle, but as thin as mosquitoes and flies. At this moment, she was in a trance and bitter. That night, it was really her nightmare, but... Cried... Hurt... But didn't hate
That's not what she expected, but at least... Once
Moreover, things happen for a reason. I don't blame him.
Ma Da Meng was as worried as a knife. He clenched his fist, tangled, painful, self reproach and regret. His strong emotion was like thousands of big hands tearing him crazy.
Princess Chang went to Ma Dameng and tried to be calm: "Meng Hu... I've been waiting for you for ten years. I'm lucky... I didn't give up..."
Ma Dameng raised his head slightly, his body trembled slightly, his eyes closed, but he finally burst into tears for a long time... He suddenly turned around and knelt heavily on the ground. Trembling and hoarse, he said the apology he had suppressed for ten years: "I'm sorry!"
The long princess looked at the man kneeling in front of her and smiled gently. Two lines of clear tears crossed her cheeks.
"Sorry... Sorry..." Ma Dameng lowered his head, and his hoarse voice seemed to be with blood and tears.