Chapter 660

Name:Killing God Author:Xiao Ding
Dark eyes quietly looking at the fox, after a while, the light dissipated, blurred eyes disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Maybe it's because in this dark underground maze, the feeling of time is different from that of people on the ground. Without the rising and setting of the sun, it's dawn and dark. People who are lonely may live like years, but for Shen Shi, who is focused on practice, he always feels that time passes quickly.

Before coming down, Shen Shi shaved off his snow-white fox hair in order to avoid trouble. Now his hair has grown out again. Although his whole body is as white as snow and looks as beautiful as snow elves, his new hair covers his skin and flesh, and looks pleasant to the eye. It has restored his original "beauty" 。

Shen Shi also found that in recent years, the fox often wandered around on the stone platform, and sometimes went to sleep and rest near the coffin. Occasionally, he would see him go back to linger or touch the coffin. It seemed that he was interested in the cold coffin.

This action reminds Shen Shi. Later, he asked Huang Ming why during this time, the coffin changed from golden to dark purple. But Huang Ming didn't explain it in detail. He just glanced at the coffin and said, "it doesn't matter. It's OK." It's the past.

Although Shen Shi felt a little strange, Huang Ming was the one who had been in the underground maze for many years. He was obviously more familiar with everything here, so Shen Shi didn't ask any more questions and didn't bother to meddle in his own business. He soon put his experience into the practice of Yin Yang mantra.

In this way, time passed, and soon it was the beginning of the third month when he entered the demon family underground palace. During this period of time, under Huang Ming's careful guidance, Shen Shi has basically fully understood Yin Yang incantation, a strange secret method of the demon family. The rest is to continue to practice it in the long years to come, and then go further along the technique. And this period of time together, it seems that the two men who were originally two times are finally completely familiar with each other, eliminate most of the strangeness and begin to understand each other more.

In his spare time of cultivation, Shen Shi often chats with Huang Ming. There are a lot of things to talk about. Then he quickly finds out that Huang Ming seems to like chatting and talking because he has been alone for a long time.

Huang Ming told him a lot about his life, experiences, friends and enemies, as well as all kinds of anecdotes that had been lost thousands of years ago. From Shen Shi's mouth, Huang Ming also knew the life of his anonymous disciple, the people and things he had seen, heard and experienced in the past 20 years, and even some of Shen Shi's most intimate feelings Women's troubles.

Shen Shi did not know why he would say so much to Huang Ming, perhaps because of gratitude? Maybe it's because in his heart, after all, he knows that Huang Ming has been imprisoned in this dark place all his life. He is the only one who can let him talk but has no risk.

So as time goes by and the days pass quietly, in the dark and gloomy depths of the earth, they suddenly find that they have become the people who know each other best.

In addition, at some time in the middle, Shen Shi has a very unexpected harvest. From Huang Ming's mouth, he hears another astonishing news. It was one day when he recalled the past, he was a little agitated. He told Huang Ming about his past with Ling Chunni. Huang Ming listened to Shen Shishu quietly. He didn't ask or interrupt him, but in the last part of the story, his face looked strange and seemed to be lost in a kind of meditation.

Then on the next day, Huang Ming suddenly found Shen Shi, and said to him:

"there's something wrong with that black crystal."

Shen Shi was stunned for a moment, and then he reflected that what Huang Ming said was probably the black crystal he had given to Ling Chunni, which he told him yesterday. He couldn't help but ask in amazement: "what?"

Huang Ming didn't seem to be fully sure, but after thinking about it, he said to Shen Shi: "according to what you said yesterday and the way you got this crystal, I think it may be a rare treasure before ancient times, the" ghost crystal ". Its quality is extremely Yin. According to the legend, it is a strange thing that can communicate Yin and Yang, and can accommodate weak ghosts for temporary residence In other words, it is a rare treasure that can resist the great road of heaven and earth. It is very precious. "

"Ghost crystal is extremely rare, which has been rare in the world since ancient times. However, in this world, it often leads to fierce competition from numerous powerful forces, such as big demons and giant ghosts, because if it is used well, it will be the second life of big demons and giant ghosts. And according to the situation you mentioned before, I feel that the woman named Ling Chunni may have been eroded by a powerful ghost hidden in the ghost crystal, which is also known as "giving up."

Shen Shi was shocked and speechless. At this moment, many puzzles in the past seemed to suddenly appear in front of his eyes. Ling Chunni's strange actions, expressions or words and deeds were nothing at first, but now they seem to have some strange traces.After a long time, Shen Shi didn't speak. He stood in silence all the time. The expression on his face gradually cooled down from the initial drastic changes. At last, he frowned and was dazed. He seemed to be thinking about something.

After waiting for a long time, Huang Ming asked him, "what are you going to do now?"

After a long silence, Shen Shi raised his head and looked at Huang Ming. His face had gradually returned to normal, but his voice sounded a little low and said, "I'd better practice first."

Huang Ming "Oh", looking at him, said: "you are not going to find her?"

Shen Shi hung his head silently. After a while, he said in a low voice, "this world is too big for me to find her."

Huang Ming nodded and patted him on the shoulder, saying nothing more.

Lying on the other side of the stone platform, the fox on the ground near the coffin seemed to feel the sudden coldness of Shen Shi's atmosphere. He raised his head to see Shen Shi and Huang Ming, but then lowered his head. There were only two men sitting there chatting, which had nothing to do with him.

He looked up, yawned, and shook his big tail, which had grown snow-white fur again. When he got to the coffin, he lay down and touched it with a paw.

The coffin didn't move, there was no reaction, even the faint vibration that had happened before. Fox was a little disappointed, but he didn't look too surprised, because since these days, the response in the coffin that made him excited, curious and funny suddenly became a lot weaker, and there were many times when he didn't even respond. It seemed that what happened in the coffin made the strange things inside become a lot more fragile.

There is even a strange feeling that the things inside are fragile and dying.

Fox doesn't know what's in the coffin. He doesn't know much about most of the things here. But in these days, he has the most fun playing with the coffin secretly in his boring time.

So the fox looks sad.

Although it is a beast, it still has its own emotions.

It reluctantly lying on the ground, and then looked at the tall coffin, gently called a voice, a little gloomy.

The coffin stood still, and seemed indifferent to the tiny fox. The fox didn't seem to care about it at all. He just yelled with his heart. Soon, he seemed to be a little sleepy, so he rolled up his body, his hairy tail rolled together, like a warm quilt on his head.

I don't know how long after that, from the silent coffin, there was a very subtle "PATA" sound. Then, I don't know where it came from. Suddenly, a small black thing seemed to fall down, played on the ground a few times, and then rolled around, slowly rolling to the fox's side, sliding into the white beauty it had grown Under your hair.

The fox lowered his head as if he felt something, but he didn't see anything on the ground. Then he stood up again and looked around. He still didn't find anything. Maybe he felt wrong. The fox fell down again, raised one of his hind feet and scratched under his neck for a few times. It seemed to itch.

But what it didn't find was that not far from its chest, an inconspicuous black shadow, and I didn't know what it was, had been quietly attached to the fox's soft fur and hidden. It seemed like a small black spot, silent, even the fox didn't feel anything It's different.

At the other end of the stone platform, Shen Shi and Huang Ming are still talking quietly. Shen Shi's face is puzzled, while Huang Ming explains to him carefully. After a while, Shen Shi seems to have realized something and nods slowly. It seems that he has solved a difficult problem in his heart, and Huang Ming seems to be happy.

For him, maybe Shen Shi is a role similar to the successor disciple that he never thought of in his life.

In this way, Shen Shi spent the third month in this dark underground labyrinth with the fox, who was so leisurely and bored. Until one day, Huang Ming suddenly said to him:

"you can go."

After hearing these words, Shen Shi was silent for a while, then nodded. Then he stood up straight and bowed deeply to Huang Ming. Solemnly and word by word, he said, "thank you, master."

Huang Ming accepted his gift, but he didn't say much. He just waved his hand, as if what he was facing was just a trivial matter.

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