Archfiend Chapter 1457: :Eternal Night (4)

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Rong, old man Rong takes a day off...too tired...

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"Ah!!!" His voice was like a wounded beast, and finally burst out from the young throat. At this moment, a woman in a black suit screamed and was beaten beside him, looked at him, and was surprised: "Who asked you to bring him in! Is this something ordinary people should see!"

I can't hear anymore... Xu Yangyi's ears are buzzing, his eyes are blood red, and he walks in with his short legs step by step. The woman was anxious and grabbed his hand forcefully: "Leave! Wait over there! Wait... After everything is over, go to a place with us!"

"Now hold it back for me!"

However, when the woman's hand was on Xu Yangyi's shoulder, a deep purple brilliance burst from him.

This brilliance is so violent, everything passed by brilliance has returned to silence.

The crowd downstairs maintained the posture for the last second. I don't know how many people pointed to the sky to discuss. The expression on their faces was completely frozen. Uncle Zhou looked up anxiously and opened his mouth. Countless glass rain flowers burst in the air, hovering in place.

In the corridor, the two of them were still flying, with shocking expressions on their faces. The others waited, the crow flapped its wings, and even the light was imprisoned in the air.

Time stands still.

"I...remember..." Two lines of tears left his face, and his voice was hoarse: "I am Xu Yangyi..."

"Ben Lei Sage..."

"Cultivation for hundreds of years...A world of great contending..."

Closed his eyes, the young face was full of tears, but he couldn't stop it at all, his eyeballs throbbed desperately under his eyelids, and he said hoarsely: "It turns out to be imprisoned on this day... It's... what a ruthless magical power... …"

He didn't open his eyes, didn't want to look, didn't dare to look, but tremblingly raised his hand, his voice was infinitely murderous: "You...damn it."

The hand is facing the still crow.

However, he did not move suddenly.

I really want to... I really want to kill this bastard, but he can't do that.

He clenched his teeth and put it back in his hand. The horror of the eternal night was not from physical torture. No matter how great the pain, he would become numb after getting used to it.

It’s terrible, it destroys a person from the soul. If supernatural powers break the flesh, the eternal night is the destruction of the Taoist heart. The body can be reshaped, the Taoist heart can be broken, but there is no possibility of starting from scratch.

He doesn't know how this supernatural power will develop, he can't gamble. So, you can only try a little bit.

"First, we must know when this reincarnation will end."

"Second, try to know when the next cycle begins."

"Third, since it is breaking open, there is only one way to do it: change everything."

"Fourth, what kind of state will I be when my next reincarnation begins? Can I remember these, and can I still reach my current state of recovery?"

"If you can't reach it... then you can only stay here for the rest of your life." Murderous intent in his heart, boundless pain, but he had to hold back. He felt it for a while, this body could deliver his peak blow. But there was only one blow. And... this is probably only possible when he "mission failed".

Silence, after a few seconds, he opened his eyes, walked to a piece of glass, picked it up, and stabbed it toward his thigh with all his strength.

The blood flowed like a note. He didn't say a word, stabbing desperately. The situation here was very strange. He could mobilize the aura of a blow, but he couldn't stop the pain. The sharp glass pierced the child's thigh, desperately portraying it. The pain can be imagined.

It took more than ten minutes before he stood up, his pants were red. After a long sigh of relief, he finally looked at the crow. Slowly raise his hand and squeeze hard.

"Boom!!" A bright brilliance burst, swallowing everything, sweeping the world.

Farewell to this painful and **** world.

The brilliance flickered, swallowing his figure, everything became hazy and illusory.

Swipe... the light in front of him faded, and he opened his eyes again.

Familiar bed. On the opposite wooden table, there is a desktop computer. There are a lot of books stacked next to them. The books are full of labels, several meters apart. You don't need to read them. They are full of comics.

"Heh..." The second time, Xu Yangyi woke up from the bed, his little hands clinging to the quilt, panting.

"What a strange dream...and so scary." He shook his head. Just now, he had a long and weird dream, and now he feels sore all over his body, as if he ran four hundred meters.

The little milky hand wiped the cold sweat from his head, he glanced at the wall clock on the wall and laughed: "Seven o'clock... it's going to be class again! There is art class today, haha."

Stepping on his short short legs, he cautiously jumped out of the bed, but just made a motion to roll out of the bed, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his thigh.

"Woo..." The child narrowed his mouth and almost cried, but immediately remembered that his mother had said that he was a man and couldn't cry.

Teardrops rolled in his eyes, he sniffed and took off his pants, and immediately let out a "yah".

I don't know when, my thigh is covered with scars!

It was a cut, but he never remembered that he was hurt so badly. These wounds have been scabs, but it still hurts hard, and the entire inner thigh is full of words. At this moment, he actually forgot the pain of a bit, and read those words curiously.

"Xu Yangyi, more than six hundred years old, the seven worlds towering over the city, the emperor Wa descended from outside..."

Just when he read the word Wahuang, the whole space buzzed.

No one notices, only he can. And his voice, as he read it, brought a lofty and lofty taste. And... Swiftly passing through children, towards teenagers, passing through teenagers towards youth, and finally, became the deep voice of mature men.

It came from a child, it was very strange.

"This magical power is called Eternal Night...It is me, that is, you who saw the record, the most terrible magical power I have ever seen-if you can see it."

"It completely followed the development of that day and imprisoned people forever. I hope that I, or you, can wake up. There must be a solution to this deadlock. The last time of reincarnation was too urgent, and I had no time to record it, but this Once, the clues found must be engraved on yourself!"

"Apart from your own body, everything is fake and unsafe."

"Don't trust anyone, it is just a fragment of my past memory."

Silence.

After reading all the words, the child fell silent.

Mysterious and mystical, the room was shrouded in depth. A few minutes later, he opened his eyes and looked at the opposite mirror.

His face is reflected in the opposite mirror, but this time his eyes are so deep that they don't look like a child at all.

A moment of prison... Fully activated.

Look back in time, back to the beginning of this **** day.

Nothing has changed, only him, the lone traveler in this time corridor.

He stood up quietly, still in the body of a child, but gave people the illusion that he would be extremely close. He walked to the mirror without saying a word, and gently stroked another word in the mirror. The silent atmosphere was incompatible with the childlike room. A few seconds later, he showed a wry smile that would never appear on a child.

"I'm back..."

"Is this the power of a prisoner..."

"Dad..." Just before the words fell, a voice rang. Xu Yangyi's tired and painful nerves glowed a little warm, and said dumbly: "Red line?"

"It's me." The red line spoke carefully. Xu Yangyi had seen it before, and it had also seen it. Although it hadn't turned on its spirit, it could understand the other party's mood at the moment.

Xu Yangyi was silent and nodded: "Thank you."

In the last reincarnation, the red line had reminded him, but it was clear that the other party was also imprisoned by this terrifying magical power that was enough to destroy people's spirits and make people want to commit suicide. Being able to remind is already the maximum.

"No thanks, Dad." The red line whispered: "I, I can't come out...There is a rule here that restricts me, I can feel that this is a kind of fantasy...but it is superior to mine. You are so smart. The biggest flaw of any illusion is that it can’t cause harm to the caster’s body. They use illusions and the five senses, but there is no real damage. Engraved on the body, they will never disappear. ! Will continue with your reincarnation!"

Xu Yangyi nodded, his eyes were already hot.

Come on... I accept this impossible challenge!

The first advantage is that at least my information can circulate and be seen by the same "me" in different cycles.

Second advantage...I understand a little bit, when I see the previous record, my memory will wake up!

Third, he has no spiritual power, but he can use spiritual consciousness. Although very, very weak, he can close his eyes and look at things.

These three points are important!

It can be said that this is a prerequisite for cracking a prisoner!

The bad news is that when he wakes up from this state, only his brain can be used, and all his magical powers are sealed.

"Fortunately, this is the incomplete version." He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Where can the full version give me this opportunity?"

He thought of the first pillar of desire in the Void Pyramid.

It was a desperate, immortal imprisonment with no chance.

Life is better than death.

He put on the clothes himself. In memory, his mother would come in immediately. He didn't want the other person to see his wounds.

"Oh~ Guaibao." Just when I was wearing it, the door opened slightly. A middle-aged woman in her thirties was very well maintained, and her hair was cut very stylishly, and her clothes were very valuable. He was shocked as soon as he entered, and ran over to grab the clothes and put them on him.

Xu Yangyi's mother, Luo Fangrong.

Xu Yangyi didn't move, but his eyes were moist. He has tried his best to deal with the feelings in his heart, knowing that this is a fragment of his own memory, but still can't help but feel excited.

Hundreds of years... a long-lost family relationship.

"Abba..." the red line whispered: "We...want to go out."

Xu Yangyi was silent, smiling in his heart and said to it: "Yes, I want to go out."

This is the other person reminding him not to be entangled in emotion.

Easier said than done.

"Did you put on your clothes? Good boy, you have to get dressed first when you get up, or you have to catch a cold." Luo Fangrong smiled, put on his shirt, and kissed his cheek: "Good boy, come out to eat, Mom and Dad The living room is waiting for you."

Xu Yangyi turned his face away, and gave a dull hush, tears shed silently again.

I don't know how many times... I can look down on everything, and face this is just memory. And he is the only light and shadow in this memory. Rong, old man Rong takes a day off...too tired...