Necropolis Immortal Chapter 1049: Original Sin

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At this moment, Yingluo's eyes are like blood-red amber, and there is no nostalgia for living people.

"Get out of her, or I don't mind letting you die again."

Lu Yun looked at Yingluo's eyes without any emotion on his face.

"Death is already dead, what is terrible to die again."

A sly smile appeared on Yingluo's face. Such a smile would never appear on Yingluo.

These creatures who died here, the grievances persisted after death, and they condensed into a huge grieving spirit attached to Yingluo's body.

All of this stems from Yingluo's inner fear.

It is the first time that she has left the holy land alone, and the first time to explore such a dark tomb. Even though she is absolutely talented, she is the proud girl of heaven, but she still has a kind of overwhelming fear.

Of course, in the final analysis, it was because Yingluo's strength was too weak...she was just a little monk of the second-order mortal realm.

This is a flaw in the depths of her heart, so this huge resentful spirit followed this flaw and attached to Yingluo's body.

Before, Yingluo's dependence on Lu Yun was also the reason.

Lu Yun's performance is strong enough that she regards Lu Yun as a support, just as she treats her elders.

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"Death is not terrible."

Lu Yun nodded, "But, is life better than death?"

Huh!

The next moment, in Lu Yun's eyes, the black **** fire burned.

The power released by the fire of **** at this moment is completely different from that in the fairy world and in the great wilderness. It seems to be two kinds of flames.

In that fragile world, the power of hellfire is severely restricted, and even some ghosts dare to resist the hellfire.

But in this impenetrable chaos, the fire of **** unleashes the power of its ruling level.

"You--"

Yingluo's body, controlled by the Wraith Spirit, regressed step by step.

Lu Yun followed it step by step.

"You didn't do anything wrong, your biggest mistake... just weakness. In the chaos of this man cannibalism, under the naked law of the jungle, weakness is the original sin of everything."

The fire of **** in Lu Yun's eyes became more and more violent, and his body gradually ignited.

"Because you are weak, so they are regarded as sacrifices, because you are weak, so there is no choice!"

"If you are strong enough, you can also control the destiny of others!"

"You did nothing wrong, you were wrong...just too weak."

Finally, Yingluo couldn't retreat, and Lu Yun came to her.

"Could it be that in this world, in this existence, there is no place for the weak to survive?"

The Wraith's tone is full of despair.

Despair for his own weakness, as well as despair for the fire of **** in front of him... Lu Yun was right, he not only made the resentful spirit die again, but also made it worse than death.

"No."

Lu Yun was silent, "This world is too realistic... The reality is desperate. Even if I want to protect a creature and let them live without worry... But I am still suffering Stronger this oppression, I have to make myself stronger."

"I want to live. If I want the people I shelter to live, I can only make myself stronger, become the strong, and then...dominate the fate of the weak."

The amber eyes of the resentful spirit are full of despair.

"Now, get out of her body."

Lu Yun put away his emotions, and the indifferent voice sounded again.

At the same time, Lu Yun stretched out his hand, and a small portal opened gently, "Enter this portal, I will give you a way to survive."

These creatures are already dead, dead clean, completely, and even the last souls and remnants have completely disappeared.

The one in front of them is just their inexhaustible grievances, combined together, they formed a huge grieving spirit.

Their blood is still flowing, and the residual heat on their bodies has not yet dissipated.

The next moment, Yingluo's amber eye mask gradually dissipated, and the huge resentful spirit left Yingluo's body and got into the door in Lu Yun's hand...Ghost Gate.

In the netherworld, a large swath of flowers of the other bank bloomed slowly, and the huge grievances spread out on the sea of ​​flowers of the other bank, becoming seeds one after another, blending into the flowers of the other bank.

"Why is he doing this?"

Beside the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, A Shu sat beside Juguangji, angered, Bai Zhao refused the three people turned into the other side flowers, and sighed softly.

"That's why the three of us survived again."

Bai Zhaoshi's figure leaned against the center of the stamen, stretching lazily.

At this time, the spirit power that Lu Yun brought back from the Great Wilderness has recovered from the flowers of the other side, but it takes a long process for them to become real creatures again.

Ashu also came to the underworld to take care of these old friends.

"Don't be lazy, hurry up and practice... Now that your true spirit has recovered, it is a good time to lay the foundation."

Ashu stood up and said very solemnly: "Originally your limit was the Chaos Realm. Now you are reborn on the other shore flower. The true spirit is tempered by the power of reincarnation. It will not be difficult to become the creator in the future. /

"Okay, okay, you can say these eight hundred times a day, and my ears have become cocoons."

Bai Zhao refused to dig out his ears, "I am Baidi, and becoming the creator in the future is not a certainty!"

Chi Yanang and Juguangji smiled bitterly at each other.

……

Yingluo's body fell softly into Lu Yun's arms. After being possessed by the huge resentful spirit, Yingluo had completely lost consciousness.

At this time, her appearance began to change drastically.

Originally, Yingluo looked like a delicate girl. Although she looked beautiful, she did not reach the point of exaggeration.

But now...

Lu Yun couldn't find any words to describe her. It is no exaggeration to use the first beauty of the six holy places on her.

If she doesn't hide her true face, Lu Yun can guarantee that after she leaves the Palace of All Things, she will never come here.

However, the magic weapon that can hide her true face is extremely interesting. Once Yingluo loses consciousness, the magic weapon loses its effect.

"Similar to the little fox, a bit worse than Xiaoyu."

Looking at Yingluo's face, Lu Yun whispered: "Well, yes, Xiaoyu is the best."

Lu Yun supported Yingluo's body and put her to one side of the wall.

At this time, due to the departure of the Wraith Spirit, the endless corpses around this area have disappeared... Only then, everything was a scene created by the Wraith Spirit.

The only real thing is the flowing blood river and the faint residual temperature in the blood river.

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