Be a heartthrob in the Shura field

Chapter 89 An Ancient Evil Sword

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[The character design of the male protagonist can indeed do this kind of thing. 】

【He is not willing to share you with others. 】

'He was bewildered. '

Now it's possessiveness at work and doing crazy things.

What's next?

Talking about Yu's speculation, I am afraid that the system is already unpredictable.

Apart from what Jing Kefeng did, he was very concerned about whether the three bodies belonged to the same soul. If so, Jing Kefeng was like a fragment of a split soul.

Other characters... may they also have another body, known or unknown, with the same soul consciousness.

[This is a fantasy world, any weird things can happen. 】

After listening to Tan Yu, he felt that the system's vague explanation seemed to be looking for a fix.

Back in the real world, he grabbed Jing Kefeng's troublesome hand and said coldly, "No."

"Ah."

Jing Kefeng responded lightly, feeling that it was a pity.

Tan Yu has always treated him coldly, like a sharp stone that cannot be warmed.

Jing Kefeng caressed his hands endlessly, Tan Yu's hands were thin and slender, and his skin was so pale and thin that it seemed to break after a few rubs.

He was so intimate, and after a while, he saw impatience in the eyes of the other party, so he had to relax slowly.

"Where is this?"

Tan Yu walked to the window.

Outside the window is the rolling hills, a small tree stands opposite, and there is a small pool in the yard, which looks like a house deep in the mountains that I have seen in a secret place.

"A mountain in Huizhou." Jing Kefeng replied, "If you don't like it, we can change it to another place."

In this mountain forest, maybe there is another Jing Kefeng's body buried, maybe there are other Jing Kefeng who are eager to try and come to Yujian.

Sounds like a horror story.

Even... the Jing Kefeng in front of him may not be the one he met back then.

There was the rustling of clothes behind him, probably Jing Kefeng was changing clothes.

"What are you planning to do by bringing me here?"

Tan Yu asked him.

He is essentially a sword, Jing Kefeng will not keep the sword locked in the room as a collection.

"Let's rest for a few days, we will set off to the north later, do you like Wu country, that place is far away...there is everything in the city." Jing Kefeng's tone was almost gentle, as if he could wring out a little drop of water, gentle and brisk , I can hear his excitement when planning.

Tan Yu knew about this place. Later, when the demons ravaged, the country of Wu was the place where Jing Kefeng slayed demons and ascended.

He asked, "Where do you go to practice?"

"Ah."

After saying that, Jing Kefeng approached the sword spirit standing by the window.

Tan Yu turned his head, and saw the well-proportioned, muscular upper body of the young man. His bare arms were covered with knife marks and burns, fresh wounds were piled up with old wounds, which had not been treated, but Jing Kefeng didn't seem to care. Concerned, he took the first half step, and talked to Tan Yu about the details of his future in Wu.

He noticed that Tan Yu's attention was on his wound, and added: "Can you help me with the medicine, Master?"

Jing Kefeng and Suo Shuyue's personalities are not very similar, they are also injured, he will not show it pitifully and almost shake his big tail, but look at him with a pair of heavy black eyes, as if this request is a matter of course.

Tan Yu frowned: "You can apply the medicine yourself."

Jing Kefeng glanced at him, did not continue to ask, turned his head to treat the wound by himself, and sat in the room, the air was filled with the bitter smell of medicine for a while.

Tan Yu sat aside, resting his chin on the young man in front of him, lowering his eyebrows and applying the medicine smoothly, and took a few more medicine beads.He looked at it for a while and went to the door, only to find that it was locked.

"I'll accompany you out later."

Jing Kefeng said so.

In this respect, these few sword grabbers are all the same.

When Tan Yu heard this, he sat back on the bed bored and turned into the body of the sword.

He was wondering if he would sleep until the finale of being destroyed, and then open his eyes to see who destroyed the evil sword.

Jing Kefeng seemed to be on the medicine, and walked towards him, the curtain on the bed was lifted by his hand, and the only light was mostly covered because he was sitting on the bed.

He looked down at the silver evil sword on the bed, and what his fingertips touched was cold metal.

Jing Kefeng knows that there is a soul-like consciousness hidden inside, which can take human form at any time and appear beside him or other men.

"How did I train you out?"

He asked Tan Yu.

...the idea is dangerous.

"I don't have a human body." Tan Yu explained to him again, "I can't do it either."

"You were a human before, right? You were sealed inside a sword." Jing Kefeng thoughtfully, lying on his side, stroking the cold blade and metal inch by inch with his fingertips, "Maybe we should find some way Get you out of there."

"How can you be sure that I was a human being, not the spiritual consciousness of the sword?"

"Guess."

"I thought you had a clue."

Tan Yuben felt that the characters in the original novel might know about his past instead.

According to the meaning of the old system, he may have come to this world before, made a sword, and left again, so that there is a certain sense of familiarity.

Having said that, as the male lead, Jing Kefeng didn't know anything about it. Apart from the sword maker, I'm afraid few people know about Xie Jian's past.

Tan Yu glanced at the young man lying beside him, who was looking at him intently.

The silvery white sword reflected half of his heroic face, perhaps Jing Kefeng was also thinking about this issue.

Jing Kefeng seemed to want to say something, when suddenly there was a movement in the distance, the violent explosion mixed with the sound of sharp weapons cutting through rocks.Jing Kefeng sat up, glanced out the window, and said, "Wait for me here."

Tan Yu also changed back into a human form, he knew that there must be a sword array set up in this place, most likely someone forced his way in.

Suo Shuyue, Hong Zijin, or Yun Hongbi from Wanren Villa?

He also got out of bed, and just as he put his hand on the hilt of his sword, he was held down by Jing Kefeng in front of him.

"Don't go outside." Jing Kefeng repeated, "Wait for me to come back."

Although the person in front of him frowned and his tone was very gentle, Tan Yu could still sense the vague killing intent on him, the immediate reaction when he was offended and invaded his territory.

Tan Yu didn't agree, and stood there watching him push the door away.

Not long after, he heard loud noises outside.

【Who do you think is coming? 】

The system asks in a gentle voice.

'do not know. '

Tan Yu also pulled out his own sword and noticed the forbidden formation on the door.

No matter who is coming, if the direction of the plot is the same, he will fall into the hands of another sword cultivator.

He was studying the forbidden formation in front of the door, and it seemed that he could only carry out forced destruction. At this moment, a burst of golden light flashed outside the window, like the rising sun, and the light changed from soft to dazzling.

Tan Yu stretched out his hand to block the light in front of him, and walked to the window, his eyes were hard to see. After a while, the light dimmed a little, and he found that most of the mountains in the distance had been missing, as if they had been slashed away artificially. The waves lifted the gravel, like a landslide and a sea split.

Is such a big battle just for an evil sword?

【Because they like you. 】

When Tan Yu heard the system's reply, he had some vague answers in his heart.

It's a buggy world, but the consciousness of those characters is real.

Thinking of this, he suddenly swung his sword at the forbidden formation on the door, split the barrier sharply, and went out with the sword.

The mountains outside the house are full of ruins, the only thing that is not destroyed is the house, standing alone beside the collapsed tree, as if the two people had a tacit understanding and deliberately ignored this place.

A burst of sword light passed in front of Tan Yu, and suddenly stopped alone like the wind.

Jing Kefeng turned around to look at him, frowned and said, "I knew you would come out."

There were fresh wounds on his body, and a smear of blood splattered on his cheek.

A man who came from another place rode a spirit beast, a snow-white unicorn deer with brown eyes and huge wings, like a spirit beast walking out of a snowy field.Tan Yu looked over from afar, and saw the tall monk on the deer's back, wearing cassocks, with Buddhist beads around his neck, sharp eyebrows and eyes, majestic and calm at first glance, but hostile on his face, just like his first impression, The other party is not an ordinary monk.

This is Pu Shiyi.

"You came to find me?"

Tan Yu asked him.

"I should have come to look for you before." Pu Shiyi glanced at him with a tone of regret.

Tan Yu held the sword in his hand, and glanced at Jing Kefeng who was beside him. The other party looked as if nothing had happened, as if the movement just now had never happened, and there was no intention of explaining it.

What is Pu Shiyi here for?

If it wasn't for Pu Shiyi's next words, Tan Yu would have thought that the other party's purpose was no different from others.

"You seem to have come out of a secret realm, but that's not exactly the case... The secret realms created by Heavenly Dao are for training monks, but you don't exist in every secret realm." Pu Shiyi spoke very slowly, with a deep voice, as if It was reading a past, "You seem to be the only one out of control."

When Tan Yu heard this, he raised his eyes to look at the man riding a white deer.

Pu Shiyi discovered that the evil sword is not affected by the Dao of Heaven. This sentence is already doubting the secret realm and the Dao of Heaven.

In other words, Pu Shiyi sensed that the world consciousness was manipulating the secret realm.

"I also want to know that all the monks found themselves fabricated by the same soul in the secret realm, except me. Those monks seemed to be divided into two halves, split into two bodies, or even more than two, why?"

Tan Yu was interested in his discovery.

Pu Shiyi is a villain, and in the later stage, he fought hysterically against the male protagonist Jing Kefeng, is it also an expression of resistance to world consciousness?

At this time, Pu Shiyi stared at his face from a distance, and said for a while, "Follow me to the Buddhist hall."

Pu Shiyi probably discovered something.

The details that the original character discovers... should be more than he can perceive.

"What's in the temple?" he asked.

The monk said: "Your past."

When Tan Yu heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Jing Kefeng. They talked about these strange things, but Jing Kefeng stood aside with a sword, as indifferent as a bystander.

Tan Yu withdrew his gaze, took a step towards the one-horned white deer, and was instantly grabbed by the sleeve by Jing Kefeng beside him.

"Are you going to go with him?"

he asked softly.

"I'm curious about the things he said." Tan Yu asked him, "You also think it's strange. Why is there no second evil sword in the secret realm? The relationship between you and the second body...is very strange."

Jing Kefeng looked at him: "So I killed them."

Tan Yu felt that the hero was aware of some strange phenomena, but chose to conceal them.

Tan Yu said to him, "I'll come back to you later."

Jing Kefeng didn't answer, just looked at him with dark eyes.

This person is the obsession of past characters, and the expressed desire for control is mixed with love, turning into more complicated emotions.

Tan Yu stood very close to him, raised his face slightly and looked at the person in front of him: "I want to know those things, don't stop me... Besides, you also know part of it."

"You don't know what I'm worried about."

Jing Kefeng did not deny it.

Tan Yu looked at him, lowered his eyes and said, "We will always meet again."

When the white deer's wings spread out, it looks like a giant flying bird fluttering in a secret realm, carrying a young swordsman and a man in cassock. From a distance, Tan Yu's long hair lifted by the wind looks like a pair of wings growing out of his back.

Tan Yu glanced back.

Jing Kefeng was standing on the top of a mountain, standing on top of the sword body, as if coming with the sword at any time.

He was far away, and Tan Yu couldn't see his expression clearly.

It took nearly an hour from here to the Buddhist hall Pu Shiyi mentioned.

Tan Yu knew that the plot was coming to an end, and tried to figure out the clues that appeared in this world.

He asked Pu Shiyi: "You also have a second body?"

"Yes."

Pu Shiyi's voice was low, and she was looking at him with stern eyes.

"I have always felt that they are split under the consciousness of the same soul... Maybe there are more than two bodies, and some have very different faces. I suspected that Jing Kefeng and Chi Zhen were the same person, and he acquiesced. If so If so, who are actually controlled by the same soul?"

Tan Yu spoke for a long time.

Maybe Pu Shiyi felt the same way.

Before the white deer stopped, Tan Yu first caught a glimpse of a Buddhist temple approaching on the ground, like a place where no one visited, the surroundings were desolate, and even the trees on the side were withered and yellow.

Inside the temple is a tall golden Buddha statue holding a vajra bell and glaring at him with his face illuminated by candlelight.Pu Shiyi clasped his hands in front of the Buddha statue and whispered. I don't know what he said, the ground around him trembled slightly, and Tan Yu also felt this tremor.

Pu Shiyi opened the curtain in front of him, and on the wall, there was a black hole floating in mid-air at a height of one person, just like the entrance to the secret realm before.

The two entered the secret realm one after another.

As soon as Tan Yu stepped into the darkness, his consciousness suddenly blurred and fell into the viscous sea of ​​consciousness.

I don't know how long it has passed, the voice of the system is calling him softly.

He opened his eyes, and saw the dark sea of ​​consciousness floating and sinking, and the surroundings were very quiet, with only a few systematic whispers.

[Your previous conjecture may be correct... These secret realms are like parallel time and space.Everything in the world is similar in another time and space.The only exception is you, and Pu Shiyi was right.In those parallel time and space, you do not exist. 】

'I'm in another mystery now? '

【Yes. 】

Tan Yu regained his vision.

In the eyes is the dome of the Buddhist hall, surrounded by flickering fire.

He found himself sleeping on a wooden platform with his hands folded in front of his chest, beside him, there were lit candles everywhere, like a formation, golden light flashed faintly on the ground, and there was a burst of smokeless flames.

As soon as Tan Yu got up, he saw the huge Buddha statue in front of him, and King Kong glared, looking down at him from a distance.

As for Pu Shiyi, he was sitting on the futon with his eyes lightly closed, and he opened them leisurely.

Seeing him wake up, the man walked towards him step by step.

"This is a secret place."

Pu Shiyi looked down at him, lowering his eyebrows.

Tan Yu smelled sandalwood on him, raised his eyes to look at the Buddha statue, and asked, "What kind of formation is this?"

He jumped off the platform and saw the scenery outside through a window.

In addition to the mountains and withered trees, there are also bloodstains and dozens of corpses. They have been dead for a while, and the blood has solidified into a dark color. Some of the dead are lying on their backs with gray faces and a familiar face Face... not long ago he said goodbye to Jing Kefeng and entered the secret realm.

Besides Jing Kefeng, there were other acquaintances in those half-covered bones.

Tan Yu couldn't understand: "These are from the secret realm..."

"Those people who came and went from different secret realms, looking for the evil sword, some died." Pu Shiyi explained lightly, "After some people came to the secret realm, they killed themselves in the secret realm and replaced them. As you said, They're essentially the same person."

Tan Yu stared at one of the corpses and didn't answer for a while.

The man slowly smoothed the boy's long black hair, touched his blue earrings like a pair of wind chimes, glanced at him, and asked, "What the hell are you?"

"Outsiders."

Tan Yu could only answer in this way.

"The spirit of Ten Thousand Temples can't completely suppress evil things, and under the Vajra Buddha statue, you just fell asleep for a while." Pu Shiyi stared at him thoughtfully, "Could it be possible to destroy you?" To end the chaos?"

Tan Yu glanced at the bones outside the window, and thought: "I don't know."

"Suo, Hong, Yun, Jing, Chi...these people have similar goals," he tried to clarify his previous doubts, "are they influenced by me?"

What was lit in the Buddhist hall was a real fire, which was roasting him in the air. This kind of spiritual fire was not harmful to monks, it was only used to burn evil spirits.Before long, he will disappear into the fire, turning into a pile of dark iron fragments.

Pu Shiyi stared at the sword spirit's face illuminated by the flames for a long time, then he replied in a deep voice: "No."

"Isn't it?"

"You didn't do anything."

From Pu Shiyi's point of view, Tan Yu was dug out from the seal, and then was scrambled for.

He has always acted as if he didn't care much, and only showed emotion in a few moments... He found that Chi Zhen and Jing Kefeng were the same person, because he cared about the souls behind the monks around him .

The reason why Pu Shiyi knew these details was because he perceived this segment through the consciousness of others.

The soul enters the dream and merges with impurities, turning into independent bodies, scattered in various secret realms, some are similar, and some are completely different.

Not only Tan Yu, Pu Shiyi also wanted to know how to end this misplaced chaos and chase.

The young sword spirit boy in front of him is as beautiful as a god in a painting. He looks down on people and is not humane. He rarely bows his head to look down on others. Now, he is sitting on a stone seat with a cluster of real fire beside him, listening intently to what he said. past.

"So that's how it is." The young man lowered his eyes and pondered, "They are different bodies under the same soul consciousness... Some people have discovered it, such as you? Jing Kefeng has also noticed it."

Do they have common preferences?

Or they may not be consistent in this regard, just like their looks and personalities are completely different, but they only show the same paranoia and fanaticism somewhere.

They all adore the same person.

This part of the soul was cut, rooted in countless fragments, and became a little cinnabar mole in everyone's heart.

Tan Yu raised his eyelids and looked at the tall monk in cassock in front of him. The man with an unfamiliar face was also looking at him with familiar and complicated eyes.

Before he left, Jing Kefeng also looked at him for a long time.

"It turns out that you are also one of them... I just thought they might be the same person."

He said to Pu Shiyi.

Before Pu Shiyi could answer, he jumped down from the stone seat and stood in front of the raging flames that were as tall as a person.

Pu Shiyi subconsciously stepped forward and grabbed his wrist.

The young man's thin and pale arms were already hot, as if they were about to melt from the real fire.

The man looked at Tan Yu, raised his eyebrows and said, "There are other ways, you don't have to go in at this time."

He meant to let the sword spirit stay, by their...or, by his side.

As in previous dreams, the boy slept on his bed at night, and was neatly dressed during the day, sitting in a corner of the room with a metal pen and paper in hand.

Tan Yu looked at him for a while, then calmly said, "I should go."

This time and space continued to run after he left. Jing Kefeng broke through the heart barrier and ascended to immortality, Yun Hongbi became a powerful person, Hong Zijin, Suo Shuyue... Everyone has their own endings that have nothing to do with him, instead of falling into a long and chaotic one. In contention.

[The soul and obsession of the same person... Are the characters in the previous worlds the same? This means that you will meet again in the future. 】

'Is it the same for other worlds I haven't been to? '

【Maybe. 】

'Who is he? '

【do not know. 】

The system can't find the answer either.

Tan Yu's heart trembled slightly, as if he had just been shaken by the Buddha statue, and he felt a strange emotion.

Can he find the answer by contacting those fragments in other worlds?

After a while, before stepping into the real fire, he turned his head and said goodbye to Pu Shiyi: "I will wait for you in the future."

The real fire is red and hot, but there is no pain when it burns, as if consciousness is instantly swallowed.

Tan Yu could only hear the slight movement of metal fragments falling, followed by the deep voice of the system.

……

【You ended the third world. 】

【You find out that their body is the same paranoid soul that loves you. 】

【Are you planning to go to the next world? 】

【You want to find that soul. 】

According to the results of the system's investigation in countless clips, it can be inferred that Tan Yu is a person who acts according to his interests and doesn't have much emotional fluctuations. His reaction now is already obvious.

Tan Yu seemed to be tired, and his consciousness was mixed in the viscous substance of the sea of ​​consciousness.It took a long time before the system heard his voice.

'Who are you? '

Tan Yu asked it this way.

As soon as Tan Yu opened his eyes, it was dark again, with only the presence of the system beside him.

He learned that the characters in the past world may come from a soul, and his consciousness continued to diverge, and he wondered who that person would be, why the system existed, and whether there would be that person in the next world.

Find him, and then what.

[I don’t know, I have no name or entity, only my own consciousness. 】

The system answers.

'why? '

[Hmm...lack of relevant data. 】

[Maybe you can give me the answer, host? 】

The system laughed.

'...'

[In the next world, you are a horror game boss who can't get rid of. 】

'game? '

[An online game novel.The hero and a few strange netizens entered a certain holographic horror game, but found that they could no longer go offline and return to the real world. For this reason, several people teamed up to try to defeat the boss and find a way to leave here. 】

[And you are the boss of the horror game. 】

【You infiltrated into their team and became their teammate, lover, rival... You accompanied them to kill the so-called boss, revealed your identity at the last moment, and wiped out all the players. 】

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