Number One Player of Time and Space

How is this going?

Isn't this [Brain Demon's Spiritual Tentacle] only used to modify memory?

Luo Jie hurriedly checked the item description again, and suddenly found a detail that he hadn't paid special attention to before.

—The devil's tentacles that can transmit memory and consciousness.

Not just memory, but consciousness.

That is to say, it was Saeko Busujima's consciousness aware of the existence of this channel just now, and forcibly invaded Kusakabe's brain, intending to occupy the magpie's nest and seize control of this body.

Luo Jie showed a wry smile, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Saeko Busujima was one of the first two women who followed him in this life, and her position in his heart was as irreplaceable as that fierce cutie Shizuka Marikawa.

Reviving Saeko Busujima has always been an obsession in his heart. For this reason, he tried different resurrection methods in many illusions after that, but because Saeko Busujima's physical body died too completely, he was still unable to realize this wish. .

If Saeko Busujima can successfully capture the body of Kusakabe, it can be regarded as another form of resurrection-the difference in appearance has never been a problem that can bother players in the fantasy world with a variety of plastic surgery props.

What Luo Jie is really worried about at the moment is that Cao Bi Cao is not an ordinary person who has no ability to resist. It is still unknown whether Busujima Saeko can suppress the opponent's consciousness in the opponent's home court.

It's okay to succeed, but if it fails, I'm afraid there won't even be a chance to withdraw, and you will directly die in the battle for consciousness with Cao Bicao.

That's really called losing my wife and losing my army.

The invasion of Saeko Busujima's consciousness obviously put a lot of pressure on Cao Bimao. She even gave up the struggle to get out of the body completely, and devoted all her consciousness to the confrontation in her brain.

At this moment, Luo Jie is no longer able to detect the situation in Cao Bicao's brain through [Brain Demon's Spiritual Tentacles]. The only thing that can give him a small amount of feedback is the other party's painful expression and occasional words.

"who I am?"

"I'm Kusakabe... No, I'm Saeko Busushima..."

"Who is Kusakabe? And who is Saeko Busushima?"

Damn, what's going on in there?

Luo Jie clenched his fists tightly, his heart clenched from time to time following the changes in Cao Bi Cao's expression.

This feeling of waiting for the final verdict is really tormented. Even if I can't intervene, it would be nice to have a sideline perspective...

Wait, who said you can't watch?

Luo Jie stood up abruptly, and his eyes fell on Luisa Lisita.

The innate skill of the Hell Warhorse Higher Species - Dreamland Walking.

"Louise, transform, take me into the dreamland of Caobikun."

"Okay, Dad."

It was not the first time for Luisa Lisita to transform into the form of a **** horse. Feng Yun knelt down in front of Luo Jie, and almost completed the conversion from human form to horse form in the breath.

Luo Jie gave a few simple instructions to Miyajima Tsubaki and Miyajima Sakura, and flew onto the horse without hesitation, the black **** horse raised its front hooves high, and turned into illusory colorful bubbles as it galloped, and disappeared in successive shatterings In the dark red night.

…

The world of dreams is already a fragmented scene at this moment.

In the background of the cosmic starry sky, there are large and small architectural fragments floating. Since there are magnificent and majestic Gothic cathedrals, there are also exquisite and elegant Japanese style courtyards. During this period, the pyramids, the Colosseum, and the Taj Mahal will occasionally float by. Such incomplete monuments rendered this boundless dream into a grotesque.

On the ruined wall floating at different angles, two young women with different styles stand with swords.

A black hair like a cloud, wearing a white cherry blossom kimono is dignified and elegant.

A girl with purple hair reaching her waist and a green sailor skirt is charming and energetic.

It was Cao Bisao and Busujima Saeko.

The two sides had obviously just gone through a fierce battle, and the clothes showed varying degrees of damage. Judging from the number of wounds alone, it seemed that Saeko Busujima had an absolute disadvantage.

"Miss Caobi, I believe you should have seen that this body is obviously more willing to accept me than you."

Although Luo Jie didn't know what happened just now, but from Cao Bisao's ugly face, it was obvious that what Saeko Busujima said was true.

"I'm really surprised, Ms. Busujima, our Kusakabi family only has the blood of a ghost, but you have a ghost's soul... But this is my body after all, and only I have the right to decide how to use it."

"But you are dead."

"Then let me turn into dust forever."

The three long knives collided again, and the shock of consciousness caused the broken space to continue to collapse.

Saeko Busujima's long hair flutters, and purple lightning surrounds her body. The whole person seems to be transformed into a ghost of thunder in the roar. The skillful and ineffective moves are fatal, and the surrounding building fragments continue to shatter into pieces in the violent purple thunder. Flour.

Cao Bicao is still so calmly flying through the lightning and thunder, and the two swords are dancing to display all kinds of exquisite swordsmanship. Although the sharp sword light is not as shocking as the purple thunder, the low-key Chilling is far more deadly than roaring thunder.

As the bodies of both parties continued to be injured, countless golden filaments floated from the void, slowly repairing the damaged parts of the two.

Obviously this is the automatic restoration of consciousness by the physical body.

Saeko Busushima's body is surrounded by nearly twice as many golden wires as Cao Bi Cao, but even so, it is far from offsetting the damage caused by Cao Bi Cao to her.

Gradually, Saeko Busujima's lower body began to become somewhat illusory, and her originally solid consciousness became increasingly unstable.

Luo Jie subconsciously wanted to make a move, but was blocked by an invisible barrier that suddenly appeared.

"Don't worry about it."

Cao Bicao in the distance looked over with cold eyes, obviously already found Luo Jie who had sneaked into the consciousness space.

The **** horse under his crotch snorted and stopped.

Dreamland Walking can only shuttle through the dreams of those who are below their skill level or those who are unsuspecting. Kusakabe’s spiritual power is not much lower than that of Luo Jie. If it weren’t for the fact that he couldn’t be distracted by fighting Busujima Saeko before, he wouldn’t have been so easily defeated by Luo Jie Then sneak into the consciousness space.

It was easy enough to keep him out of the field, though he couldn't free his hands to banish.

"Caobi fuck, let Saeko go, I promise I won't covet your body anymore."

Luo Jie took a deep breath. The only thing he can do now is to negotiate with Cao Bisao, at least to keep Saeko Busujima's consciousness.

"Unfortunately, I do not trust your assurances."

The phantoms of the seven famous swords emerged, Cao Bicao once again drew up the familiar sword gestures, and the determination to destroy everything was conceived in his calm eyes.

"In a world without Sir George, I would rather choose to die...so please ask Miss Poison Island to be buried with me."

— Heavenly Sword · Grass Wall!

"No!"

Just when the speeding sword light was about to crush the remaining body of Saeko Bujima~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Suddenly, everything in Luo Jie's eyes suddenly stopped.

Endless ice and snow froze the whole world, and time no longer existed at this moment.

Saeko Busujima's long hair has been dyed azure blue like ice for thousands of years, and her broken sailor skirt has turned into a straight white military uniform under the glint of ice and snow.

— Estes!

At the beginning in the world of "Zhanmei", what was absorbed by Saeko Busujima was only a ray of Esdesh's remnant soul, that is to say, strictly speaking, the one in front of him could not be regarded as the real Esdesh. With a voice and a smile, Luo Jie still couldn't help but feel a faint sigh and sorrow in his heart.

The tough mental barrier shattered as the footsteps of the military boots approached. Estes came to Luo Jie's approach, and slowly lifted his face with his hands.

"Yemo, although you lied to me, I still have to thank you for letting me taste the most beautiful love in this world."

"Esdeath...I'm sorry."

Although there seemed to be countless words that he wanted to confide to the woman in front of him, he didn't know how to speak when the words came to his lips, and in the end there was only one belated apology left.

Estes smiled indifferently.

"I'm just a remnant soul, and I don't understand what you're talking about at all. I only have two missions—one is to find the right opportunity to bring you the words just now; the other is to protect you at the end when you need it." once."

"Finally?" Luo Jie suddenly realized something.

"Yes, it's really the last time."

The gentle words were like the warm sun in early spring, and the silver and white between the world and the earth melted at this moment. Saeko Busushima, who had faded from the color of ice and snow, collapsed in Luo Jie's arms, and the consciousness space that lost its original owner began to automatically repair and reorganize.

A beautiful snowflake fell from the sky and melted on Luo Jie's lips.

Cold and soft.