Nightfall Chapter 78: Go to the abyss together

Looking at Ning Que, who kept falling between the cliffs, Sangsang suddenly remembered that when he was in Weicheng many years ago, Ning Que often told himself certain stories in that world. In those stories, the villain was extremely angry. Characters often say such a sentence: Want to die? It's not that easy.

The most basic rules of this world are in her hands, and the natural appearance is completely what she wants. She has come to the world, so how can you want to die so easily?

Sangsang flicked his sleeves, and the flowers on the cyan sleeves seemed to come to life. The Temple of Light behind him continued to collapse, making a rumbling sound, and gradually becoming ruins.

Countless energies of heaven and earth came upon the call and turned into a cold wind. The wind and snow outside the cliff were turbulent. The clouds and mist under the cliff were cut into countless pieces and densely woven into quilt-like things.

Ning Que fell between the cliffs. Suddenly, he felt that the space around him became sticky, and countless clouds lingered, soft and soft, and the speed of falling instantly slowed down a lot.

In this dense cloud, he felt the power of the rules and felt her will more clearly. She didn't allow him to die like this, so it would be difficult for him to die.

Life and death being manipulated by others is something that Ning Que absolutely cannot accept. Even if that other person is her, since he has jumped into the abyss, he does not want to succumb to her will.

Facing the countless layers of clouds and mist under him, he reached out and wrote a word in the wind.

His hands trembled very badly, because the wind between the cliffs was too violent, and because his arm bone was broken into twenty pieces, it would cause him great pain to move any minute.

But his writing is very clear, strokes are like carved on a cliff, even if the wind blows and the clouds will not fade away, a sharp symbolic meaning is suddenly released among the cliffs.

The cloud represents the power of rules, which Haotian personally distributed. According to reason, apart from a figure like the Master, no practitioner in the world can crack it.

But Ning Que is an exception, because she is his life, and the more important thing is that in the Temple of Light, in the secluded pavilion, in reality and in dreams, he was tortured by her countless times. He used flesh and blood and endless Pain is the price, and I have truly experienced the power of her rules countless times.

During the period of being imprisoned in Youge, apart from falling in love and fighting with her in a dream, Ning Que spent all the rest of the time learning the power of rules she showed.

Looking around, he knows Haotian best among the countless reincarnations in the world, and now he has mastered the power of the rules of this world far beyond all his predecessors.

He wrote an Yi character between the cliffs. This rune is not the most powerful rune he has ever written. Compared with the human character written on the blue sky of Chang'an City, it is even less worth mentioning, but this rune has faintly touched the space. The threshold of the basic rules.

In the silent and silent, countless layers of clouds and mist between the cliffs were torn out two very large openings, and they met in the middle to become four pieces, and then rolled towards the cliff.

Ning Que fell through the clouds and fell more rapidly. The wind and snow remaining on the cliffs touched his flying sleeves and was crushed into the finest powder.

He quickly fell below the three cliffs, and the stone windows of the Youge cut out between the cliffs flashed by. The cliffs and rocks in the cliffs turned into high-speed changing monochrome images in the field of vision, with occasional protrusions. The rock is drawn into a very straight line, and you can imagine how fast it is.

The whistling and stern wind sounded in his ears, and the cold wind cut his face like a knife. He looked at the dark abyss under the fog and looked at death, but his expression was so calm and without fear.

"You used to be such a person who was afraid of death. Would you rather commit suicide now that you want me to die?"

Sangsang stood by the railing, looking at Ning Que, who had turned into a small black spot between the cliffs, his face was slightly pale. If he fell into the abyss, he would definitely die, and if he died, how could she survive?

The moment she just came to the world, she could take a thousand miles in one step. It was very easy to rescue Ning Que from the cliff. The problem was that she slowed down on the second step in the world, because the master After pouring red dust into her body, her breath became a little muddy, and she could no longer leave the earth.

Sangsang's hand lightly dropped on the railing.

She didn't shoot the railing, and the railing broke.

The railings were all shattered, and the cliff on the terrace collapsed towards the cliff.

She walked into the clouds beyond the cliff.

There were countless loud bangs in the cliffs at the foot of Peach Mountain, like thunder.

It's actually the sound of breaking through the sky.

A touch of Tsing Yi appeared between the cliffs, and the snow clouds dispersed in horror. The mists of the sinners of Youge for thousands of years turned into mist, wherever they dared to invade, they rushed to hide between the cliffs.

She descended from the sky and came to him.

The mountain wind moved the hair on her cheeks, but she couldn't move her indifferent expression.

She and Ning Que fell side by side in the wind and fell towards the abyss.

She didn't look at him, but her will fell on him.

"Do you want me to die that way?"

Ning Que looked at her quietly and said in his heart: "No, I just don't want to live alone. Compared with this, I would rather die together with two people."

The clouds and mist scattered between the cliffs gathered again, and neither Ning Que nor Sangsang’s Qingyi could be seen anymore, and the abyss under the mist was extremely quiet, as it had been for thousands of years.

The head teacher, Zhao Nanhai and others came to the cliff and looked down the cliff with solemn expressions. They didn't perceive anything. After a while, a very violent vibration suddenly came from the abyss below the cliff.

Something should have fallen heavily to the ground of the abyss.

The terrifying impact power from the bottom of the fog rose up, tearing the clouds and mist between the cliffs again, and even the cliffs attached to various gate formations burst into many cracks.

The complexion of the head teacher and others has become extremely ugly. Can anyone survive such a terrifying impact? Of course Haotian should be fine, but how did she come back from the abyss?

In a corner of the half-ruined Temple of Light, a hurried and anxious horse hissed suddenly, and the hoof sound resounded like a torrential rain. The **** horse knocked over several black deacons and ran down the mountain.

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The abyss is full of mist, no matter how blazing sunlight, it is difficult to fall to the ground.

Ning Que opened his eyes and looked at the gray sky, feeling as if he had returned to Weicheng in the 9th year of the Apocalypse. That year, Weicheng ushered in the most violent dust.

His head was a little dizzy, and it took a long time to wake up, realizing that he should be in the abyss at the foot of Peach Mountain at this time, and then he found that he was in a pit.

Jumping down from the top of the peak, he will naturally smash a deep hole in the ground. What he can't understand is why he is not dead yet. If Sangsang let him live, where is she?

The trees at the bottom of the abyss are different from those outside. Obviously, the root system is much more developed than the branches and leaves. Most of the trees that can be seen are vines. The leaves are small and sparse, but probably no one has been here before. It rots together, and still has a thick layer.

Ning Que was not fully awake from the dizziness caused by the impact. He felt very comfortable lying on the soft rotting leaves. He didn't want to stand up at all, and even wanted to lie down like this forever.

At this moment, Sangsang's voice sounded in the fog.

"When are you going to lie down like this?"

Her voice is still so indifferent, so ruthless, so solemn, and the content of her words has gradually acquired the taste of the world. Ning Que listened to her voice ringing in the mist, but it seemed to be in her ears. It sounded, unavoidably feeling a little bit, far away in the end of the world but close to my ear, it really deserves to be Haotian.

"Get up."

Sangsang's voice sounded again, and his mood grew colder.

Ning Que's expression changed slightly, because this time he finally heard clearly that her voice was indeed ringing in his ears. He endured the pain and turned around to look, only to find that she was under him.

A very large pit appeared on the ground in the fog forest, and the bottom of the pit was full of rotten leaves.

Sangsang was lying among the rotten leaves. Her body was already tall and fat, like the earth in the mist of rotten leaves. Ning Que was held in her arms, looking like a child.

Ning Que rolled aside with difficulty from her arms, trying to sit up with her elbows bent, but found it hard to bear the pain, she had no idea how many bones were broken, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

Sangsang got up, her body was a perfect divine body, she hit the ground from such a high place, and she still didn't suffer any damage, even the Tsing Yi was not broken, just a few leaves.

She stretched out her hand to pull the loose black hair behind her shoulders, and looked at Ning Que, who was in pain and coughing up blood beside her, and said indifferently, "Don't you want to escape from my palm?"

Ning Que’s nose and mouth were constantly overflowing with blood and looked very miserable. He felt a little funny and sad when she heard what she said, and said, “I’m not that monkey. I really want to die. Stop me."

Sangsang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he hated hearing his answer, saying: "In front of me, even if you want to die, it's not that easy."

After saying this, she stretched out her right hand and landed on him, the clear light between her fingers illuminated the mist and Ning Que's cheek clearly.

Qingguang gradually flourished, Sangsang's face turned pale, his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, the broken bones were reorganized, and the broken internal organs were repaired.

Last night, the wound she left on Ning Que's face was no longer visible. The dimples seemed to be deeper than before, full of light, like wine.

After doing all this, she stood up and walked towards the depths of the fog with her hands.

Jing Jing watched her back silent for a long time, then stood up and followed her.

He was going to die, she couldn't let him die, or she didn't want him to die, so she left Xiling Temple with him, jumped into the clouds and fell into the abyss.

Now they don't have the rope, he didn't tie her to him, but the invisible rope has always been there, and they are still tightly bound by fate.

At the bottom of the abyss, the fog is deep, and the rotten leaves are soft. The two of them walked silently forward and backward several meters apart, their feet on the ground, silently, quietly making the heart palpitating.

Walking like this, the surrounding scenery has not changed, but withered vines and old trees, occasionally there are a few faint crows in the fog, and the moss on the shoes is getting thicker and harder.

Ning Que looked at her back and asked: "Where to go?"

Sangsang stopped and said indifferently: "Didn't you decide before?"

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(Tomorrow I will leave for home, fly from Yichang first, then stay at the airport for one night, and fly to Daqing in the early morning of the day after tomorrow. The writing time is uncertain, and the update may be late. I will report it to you, good luck.) (to be continued .Please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!)