Chapter 1482

"Why, why did you fall?" The shadow of stone pillars shrouds the back of summer light dust.

It's hard to see the emotion between his head.

Is it remorse, pain, or sadness?

"Do you know me?" The female corpse asked in a daze.

Xia Qingchen slowly turned around, his eyes burning like the sun and Moon: "what do you remember?"

The female corpse said blankly, "I only remember my name, and the owner asked me to wait for him to come back."

Unfortunately, she will never wait for the return of the nine evil gods.

Because it has fallen, and was dismembered and suppressed everywhere.

Xia Qingchen looked lonely, came forward and gently stroked her head with pity: "forgetting is better, memory may not make people happy."

How could he forget the sound of the tomb?

The voice who was fearless and openly confessed to him was supreme God.

Among the top ten gods, the sound supreme God is the only goddess comparable to the frost supreme God.

The same face is peerless, the same magic is towering, and the same is looked up to.

Moreover, in terms of background, the supreme god of sound is far from the frost God who started from extraordinary people.

However, Xia Qingchen could not give her an answer.

Because he has frost.

After that, the supreme god of sound never appeared in front of Xia Qingchen again.

It is rumored that she went to famine alone and secluded herself from the world.

Some people say that she is heartbroken, others say that she is in imitation of loss.

Xia Qingchen always feels sorry for this. She once sent someone to look for her, but there was no trace.

Unexpectedly, when she said goodbye, she had lost her divine body, memory, past and past.

There is only a wisp of remnant soul hidden in the mortal body.

"Frost! You're so cruel! Even a hermit will not be spared! " Xia Qingchen secretly clenched his fist.

The supreme god of sound goes far away from the wasteland and does not ask about the affairs of the divine world.

Why should we pursue it?

His hatred surged like a surging wave.

"Who am I?" Yin Wu said blankly, "I always feel that I have a previous life."

After all, how can a newborn creature have a name?

"Was I also a bloodthirsty ghost in my previous life?" Yin Wu looked up and asked.

I don't know why, when Xia Qingchen touched her head, she felt surprisingly stable in her heart.

Since she woke up, she was inexplicably irritable and hungry. She didn't think of swallowing creatures and killing all the time. She couldn't stop.

But now he is calm and ethereal.

"No." Xia Qingchen looked sad: "you were a beautiful and quiet fairy."

Yin Wu stroked his pale and gloomy face and said, "really?"

But now she is a bloodthirsty devil, creating countless killings.

Countless people have eaten.

"Thank you for telling me." Yin Wu said quietly. The blood red and ferocious eyes faded and became softer: "then... Did I really love you?"

Xia Qingchen's body trembled slightly.

He only said so in order to cheat the corpse beads. He didn't think about it, but it became a prophecy.

"Yes." After a long silence, Xia Qingchen said sadly.

With a smile, it was a gloomy face. With a smile, it was strange and sad: "no wonder I am so willing to give the corpse beads to you."

Hearing the speech, Xia Qingchen's heart trembled again.

Female corpses are no longer lack of wisdom, and their self-protection instinct will not be weak.

She was willing to hand over the corpse beads of the source of life. Was she really cheated by Xia Qingchen?

no

It was her lingering attachment to Xia Qingchen in her remnant soul that made her willing.

Another person, like a beast, how can she hand over the corpse beads?

"Can you restore my memory?" Around Xia Qingchen, she is so quiet that she will think about things other than swallowing.

Xia Qingchen nodded and shook his head: "yes, but not."

The contrast between the situation before and after will make the sound unacceptable.

"I don't want to be confused." No sound, a little tired.

Xia Qingchen thought for a long time and sat cross legged in front of her, with her index finger gently in the center of each other's eyebrows.

Even the remnant soul should have memory, just like Xia Qingchen.

She lost her memory, either badly hit or blocked by external forces.

Xia Qingchen a trace of soul, along the fingers into the eyebrows of yinwu.

A chaotic picture appeared in Xia Qingchen's heart.

It was foggy, dark and obscure, and the cruel pictures of swallowing creatures flickered one after another.

Xia Qingchen walked through the fog, walked all the way, and finally came to the end of the fog.

A huge stone gate intercepts the way.

A picture flickered on the stone gate.

A handsome young man is bending over to affix a seal on Yin wuforehead.

That's the picture of Xia Qingchen opening the sarcophagus and sealing the female corpse.

It is also the first picture that yinwu saw after waking up.

This is the beginning of her life memory.

After the stone gate, there is a previous memory.

"Sure enough, it was blocked." Xia Qingchen stared at the stone gate, which was a seal condensed by the power of evil gods.

Sealed all the memories of her previous life.

Summer light dust can't be broken. It can only burn this wisp of soul and open a line.

It's luck to pry into how many past memories.

He thought silently in his heart, and this trace of soul turned into a flame and rushed to the stone gate.

Hiss——

The stone gate was immediately burned into a huge hole.

Through the hole, you can see a series of clear pictures in the bright light.

That is the previous life of yinwu.

A recent picture came into view.

That was the perspective of Yin Wu. She stood in front of a crystal wall.

In the crystal, there is a jade face with flame marks in the middle of the eyebrows and a face so beautiful that ordinary people suffocate.

The fairy purple divine clothes can't hide your slim figure.

Can't hide the blood of your hands!

Looking carefully, I found that the crystal wall reflected the corpses all over the ground behind her, as well as the gods who dared not come forward.

Holding a long hook stained with blood in her hand, she kicked the wall in front of her turn, revealing a fairy palace shrouded in fairy clouds and fog.

In front of the fairy palace, there were thousands of gods waiting respectfully and quietly.

Among the gods, a lotus throne floats in the air.

Above, a woman in imperial robe with the crown of the sun and moon stood quietly with her negative hand.

Like Yin Wu, the other party also has a peerless face.

The difference is that the other party is already the God King.

Frost king!

Ning Shuang silently looked down at the sound of being single. She didn't open her mouth, and her mind resounded everywhere: "isn't it good to hide in the wilderness? Why die alone? "

The frost has been crowned and subdued the gods. It should be many years after killing Xia Qingchen.

At this time, yinwu learned the news and went out of the mountain to kill the god palace.

"You failed him!" The perspective of voiceless began to blur.

I don't know whether the memory is blurred or the tears are wet.

Ning Shuang was cold and heartless: "kill him, I don't regret it, never!"

"I want you buried with me!" With a low roar, Yin Wu killed him with a long hook in his hand.

In the vague perspective, there are endless gods pouring in like a tide.