Beauty Steals the Country [End Times]

Mu Xishan was trapped in a strange palace, with a totem of light above his head, which was self-illuminating without lights, but the strange thing was that there was blackness under his feet. The light above his head and the blackness under his feet were like parallel lines that did not interfere with each other.Mu Xishan knelt down and touched the floor, where a figure symbolizing darkness was drawn.He didn't know where it was, and walked around to look around.

There are no carvings on the walls, blank paintings are hung, there are many pillars and they are messy, and the Muxi Mountains are a little dizzy, only to find a pool with countless stones lying on the black bottom.

He picked up a piece, wiped off the water, and found that there were lines on the core of the stone.When facing the light, it can actually project a picture on the dark ground.Mu Xishan covered the stone, and the light from the ceiling still couldn't reach the floor. He exposed the stone, and the light penetrated the stone and left an image on the floor again.Mu Xishan hid his doubts in his heart, looked at the image of the stone, and was surprised to find that it was his——

Mu Xishan took out more stones from the pool, and they were all fragments of Sassi’s life in his previous life. They sounded and resembling, as if they were recorded from the side, but they were more subtle than the magic recording. The lips and even the shaking of the eyelashes are all in the picture alone.In one of them, he was taking a nap in the afternoon, the summer light fell on his body through the gaps in the leaves, a hand appeared in the picture, wiped his sweat, and then fondled his hair.

From the perspective of that hand, it should be the photographer. Mu Xishan noticed the familiar ring on that hand and guessed it was Simon?

But soon, he denied the speculation.

In another stone, the picture shows a person walking through the corridor, and the sound of footsteps in the silence is full of rhythm. Mu Xishan can't see this walking person, but can only see the corridor in front of him. The route is very familiar, until the camera turns and pushes Opening a door, Mu Xishan found that this was his room.

After entering, the photographer first sat on the edge of his bed and began to talk to himself, with the same voice as Simon, but the tone was completely opposite, "Little baby, you sleep so sweetly...but I can't sleep. This sticky tone made Mu Xishan think of Xi Shan. He frowned and continued to watch, but the man was still saying, "That guy is so stupid, the smell of his fiancée's perfume can make me faint, and he is still pretending. I I want to go away, but whoever let that hypocrite dominate this body makes me helpless."

From a overlooking angle, the photographer stretched out his hand and began to comb his hair scattered on the pillow, and continued to say strange words, "That coward, only hides his mind in a dark corner, he likes to pretend to be a good person, I won't—" The speaker paused, his fingers slipped from Sassi's hair to his shoulders and across his collarbone, muttering:

"If that guy keeps deceiving himself and others, as a vassal of this body, I can't do anything... But I really can't be reconciled, I love you so much, but that guy doesn't give me a chance to have you."

The speaker put his hand on Mu Xishan's collar, "If there are established facts, he won't escape anymore, right?"

Mu Xishan knew what happened next without looking at it. He still remembered Simon's flustered expression and excused himself with ridiculous reasons.Mu Xishan put down the stones, understood the unusualness of this temple, and picked up all the large and small stones in the pool. It wasn't until seeing the conversation between Simon and the man in the mirror that he realized that Xi Shan had existed in Simon's body from the very beginning. , like light and shadow, carrying all the undisclosed contents of Simon.

This fact overturned Mu Xishan's previous perception of Simon and made him silent for a long time.

There was also an extremely huge stone in the pool, and Mu Xishan couldn't move it, but he was eager to know what was inside the stone, so he dived into the water again and again, piled other stones on one side to form a slope, until When exhausted, only half of the boulder rolled out of the water.It turned out to be the picture of the altar. In the picture, you can see the feet hanging in the air, and he is bound under the feet.

Mu Xishan's eyes paused, and he didn't look at his own torture process. Instead, he looked at the upper right corner of the picture. It was a huge mirror used to refract sunlight. At this time, it reflected the photographer's appearance. The man didn't have any Recording tool, at this time——

"Are you interested in my memory?" A voice came from the direction of the pillar, from Xi Shan.

memory?Xi Shan's?

Mu Xishan stared at the screen that was being played, and found again in astonishment that the moment the person in the mirror turned around, he found that it was actually a conjoined soul, one wrapped in golden light and the other wrapped in black air. The same face, Simon's face.

Xi Shan passed through the pillars covered by layers and walked around for a long time, but still returned to the original place.

"It's really sad. This place obviously seals up my past memories. Why does it allow you to go in, but blocks me out? I have closed my eyes countless times trying to recall the past, but I have found nothing. How strange?" Xi Shanshi He picked up a stone rolled by his feet, held it against the light, but still found nothing, and rushed inside again and said, "Good boy, tell me what's on it? Why can't I see it?"

Xi Shan had tried his best to get a piece before, and he could feel the surging memories inside, but he couldn't see any images, whether he smashed these stones, ground them into powder, or swallowed them.

Thinking of the sad scene of swallowing stones raw to retrieve his memory, Xi Shan felt the anger that made his throat tickle—why? !He wasn't even allowed to get his own memory? ! !

In the picture of the stone, Sassi had stopped breathing, and the golden Simon screamed silently, holding Sassi's body and leaving a series of transparent tears, while the group of black souls with their backs to the corpse glared at Lan Rui with a hideous expression.

Hei Ling looked up in the mirror.

Hei Ling seemed to see Simon's uncontrollable grief from the mirror above his head, and hatred flowed from Hei Ling's eyes, looking at Simon in the mirror, his lips moved, and a piercing sneer squeezed out from between his teeth, "Damn coward! Hold me down and let Sassi bear this? Just wait, you destroy the meaning of my existence, and I will show you how the empire you worked so hard to protect is destroyed!"

No one saw the conjoined phantom, but the people around the altar were surprised to find that the mirror above their heads suddenly exploded and shattered all over the place.

The picture is intermittent here... I don't know if I can't remember it, or I don't want to remember it, or the person who has the memory is living in a muddle... Once again, it is an abyss, with hot black magma surging underneath, and each one is bright The idol was transported to the edge of the cliff and thrown down by the master of memory.In the fuzzy image reflected in the magma water, one can see the golden spirit body behind the black spirit becomes less and less as the magma engulfs more statues.

"You won't stop me this time? The glory of the empire?" Hei Ling said mockingly.

Jin Ling stretched out his hand to touch his chest. There was a heart inside, but there was no beating. He said wistfully, "Even if I stop you, I can't stop myself... The good and evil of a human heart lies in one thought, and you are me."

"Finally don't plan to deceive yourself and deny me?" Hei Ling snorted coldly.

Jin Ling's back was facing the abyss, and in front of him was the convoy transporting the statue of the God of Light, which meandered without end.All the statues of the God of Light on the mainland disappeared without a trace overnight, and they were all transported here. The previous beliefs were gradually burned. Jin Ling looked at the hands and feet that slowly disappeared, and said:

"I don't know what you plan to do. Even if I disappear, Sassi won't come back... I want to thank you, my shadow."

Hei Ling didn't reply, and when the golden spirit disappeared completely, it turned into a ball of light to complement his heart, and continued to cast the idol in the abyss.At this time, the mainland was in panic because of the inexplicable disappearance of all the statues of light overnight. They didn't know that what would welcome them in the future would be hundreds of years of darkness.

Mu Xishan frowned, looked at the black magma in the picture showing a bloody mouth, and asked Hei Ling:

"Have you made up your mind?"

"I figured it out."

"No regrets?"

"No regrets."

Magma closed his mouth and remained silent for a long time before saying:

"You are my inheritor, so I am naturally willing to help you, but you have to know that burning all the gods is just burning the eyes and ears of the light. Its power still remains in the world, and you cannot destroy it, just like it Just like me, we are all a collection of consciousness, as long as there are people, there will be good and evil people, and we will never die. And it will not allow your behavior."

"So please help me." Facing Hei Ling, who was arrogant and arrogant to anyone every time, this was a pious prostration on the ground, humbly begging.Mu Xishan didn't know what he was going to do at this time.

"The alternation of light and darkness is a fixed rotation, and there are still more than 500 years before my recovery... If you are not so impatient, you can suffer less." Magma said: "Go into the abyss..."

"If you sacrifice your soul, you can awaken my power in advance. When the darkness pervades the continent, the power of light will weaken, so that I can do something. But you must be clear that there is a price for 'advance'. The fiery slurry can melt your soul at any time, and you will disappear from this world completely, and this process is very painful, child! And it is not a day or two, but 100 years or 200 years, those days and nights of torture will It will drive you crazy... and he will not only devour your strength, burn your soul, burn your voice, even your thoughts and memories will gradually become chaotic and disappear, and it is very likely that one day, you will even forget you Why are you here to suffer this kind of pain... If so, are you willing?"

Hei Ling was silent, and then said: "I can't predict what will happen in the future, but I know that I wake up for that child, and then fall asleep for that child... Isn't this a matter of course?"

"You're really stubborn." Magma sighed, "Well then... I'll help you. It's actually not without benefits, the abyss will purify your soul, and the light has sent that child into the torrent of time and space, you Traveling there without the protection of the 'Holy Book' is a narrow escape, and consolidating your soul will also allow you to have more time to travel through the long time and space to find the person you are looking for."

Hei Ling jumped into the abyss, and the black liquid overflowed his head in an instant, he was soaked in the slurry water, and sank downward——

The thick liquid even sticks to the eyelids, the picture is blurred, the eyeballs that touch the eyeballs are scalded, black smoke comes out, and the skin is covered with hundreds of millions of hot needles. The pain made him so painful that he couldn't even cry out, and he could only use his turbulent consciousness to communicate with the darkness:

【You... Get rid of you, protect my memory... It's too sad to even forget the reason for suffering...】

"as you wish."

A clear stream like the night wind blows over Hei Ling's head, and the extracted memory hangs over Hei Ling's head, condenses into a stone, and then slowly descends, returning to Hei Ling's body, "I will wrap your memory, let It will not be worn out, but you may not be obsessed with memory in the future, to find a way to break him, so I will leave a mark on those memories..."

Hei Ling lowered his head and saw the smoking butterfly on his ring finger, 【... What mark? 】

"When you meet the person you were looking for again, when your contract is awakened, when your feelings are awakened...your memory is also gradually awakened."

Mu Xishan covered his face and didn't look any further, letting the boulder sink to the bottom of the pool again. He sighed inwardly, not knowing what expression to use to face it. These memories completely overturned his thoughts.At this time, the stone pillar behind him was blasted, and a violent voice came again:

"Damn it! Who told you to peek at my memory!!!"

Xi Shan used brute force to break open the stone pillar, and the previously unbreakable barrier shattered like powder. He was surprised, walked out of the stone pillar, and kicked all the stones that had fallen on the ground into the pool.