A World Worth Protecting

The girl left.

Hui San didn't think of it until she left. It seemed that he didn't know the other party's name from beginning to end, but it was not important. What was important was that Hui San felt that he was about to have an answer.

This answer was not what he thought about first, why the sky is not white, but the question the girl once asked herself.

"If the sky will never be white, what will you do, keep looking, keep waiting until the rot disappears?"

For this question, Hui San thought about it for a long, long time. He was already about to have an answer, thinking that it would not take too long, maybe he could really get the answer.

But in the years that followed, with the passage of time, one hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years... he found that in his mind, I don’t know when it started, that girl’s figure became heavier and heavier until It turned into a very strange thought, heavy and heavy, which made him feel a little depressed.

Hui San had never had this kind of emotion before. He didn't know what it was. He only knew that with this kind of emotion, the passage of time became slow, until I don't know how long it had passed before Hui Er came.

Hui Er, with black hair all over, came alone and sat beside Hui San. He was weak and lifeless. After sitting there, he tried hard not to close his eyes and looked at with a strange look. Hui San, told him a story.

This story is very simple and very common. It is just a story of a living being turned into a zombie, attacking all the way, reaching the pinnacle, and becoming the supreme powerhouse.

It's just that the hero of the story is a woman.

Hui Er spoke very seriously, Hui San listened carefully, until after a while, when Hui Er finished telling the story, Hui San hesitated for a moment, and told him about his strange emotions over the years, except for the girls. Besides, this first friend in front of me.

Or to a certain extent, Huier is also his brother, the two of them are the same group of awakened people just a few breaths away.

Hearing Hui San's words, Hui Er was silent. For a long time, his voice was old and weaker, and he spoke softly.

"Hui San, you miss her."

Hui San was stunned, silent.

Hui Er was as silent as Hui San, only looking at Hui San's eyes, the strange feeling gradually turned into emotion and sorrow, because this mountain, many years ago, had been murdered by the horrifying girl, and it was set as a restricted area. Allow others to disturb, and even if she leaves the planet, she still does.

Even one hundred years ago, countless huge coffins appeared in the starry sky outside this planet. Any one of these coffins can make the planet tremble, but they... just surround it, as if protecting something. .

He didn't tell Huisan about all this, because he had no strength, even if he was a zombie, it would be difficult to escape from life and death. His dark life had come to an end, but he was not surprised why Huisan was still the same as before.

So in Huisan's contemplation, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep forever.

Time passed again, maybe a thousand years, maybe three thousand years... In short, a long, long time passed, the surrounding vicissitudes of the sea and the vicissitudes of the world swam over again and again, many changes, only this mountain remains unchanged.

It's just that Huisan on the mountain is old, his hair is still light green, it hasn't changed from beginning to end, his eyes are often difficult to open, but he still tries hard and wants to continue to look at the sky.

There is also... he finally has an answer to the girl's question back then, but he doesn't know if he still has time to wait for the other party and tell the other party.

"That's okay." Hui San lowered his head and tried to open his eyes, but only a gap was revealed and he looked at his hand vaguely, but in this vagueness, he saw his dry palm. Seems to have flesh and blood again.

Although this is false, he is still very happy.

In this way, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the vagueness became all. When he was about to submerge himself, a strange sensation suddenly appeared in his heart, causing Hui San's body to rise up like a glare. With the last trace of strength, he slowly opened his heavy eyelids, and saw... from a distance, step by step, a figure of extraordinary elegance.

A long red hair, a black mask, a palace costume from memory, and behind him...in the vast sea of ​​blood, countless figures kneeling down.

"You are here." Hui San smiled.

"I'm here." The woman sat beside Hui San. Every time she came back then, she sat down and spoke calmly.

"I have the answer." Hui San was still smiling, with a very happy smile.

"What?" The woman turned her head and looked at Hui San.

"No matter what color the sky is, in my heart, it is actually white." Hui San's smile became more and more brilliant, as if at this moment, there was white light on his body, reflecting everything around him.

Just like he was born in darkness in this life, but looked up to the light.

The woman was silent, looking up at the sky, not knowing what she was thinking, until Hui San's energy dissipated and her eyelids became heavy again. When she slowly closed, the woman suddenly spoke.

"Hui San, if there is an afterlife, what do you want to do?"

"I want the light to be transmitted to every corner of the world, so that more lives can be seen like me..." Hui San murmured, the last breath of life disappeared between the heaven and the earth, and the body also At this moment, it turned into countless dust, disappeared in the same place, and disappeared together, as well as this mountain that seemed to have never existed in the changes of time.

And he did not hear, at this moment, raising his head, looking up at the woman in the sky, looking at the gray dust gradually dissipating in the sky, the whispering words that came out of his mouth.

"I satisfy you!"

In the white mist, Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged in one of the more than 100,000 empty areas in the mist, slowly opened his eyes. The moment his eyes opened and closed, his eyes glowed brightly. The ultimate light, this light replaced his pupils and everything in his eyes.

At the same time, before his thoughts were fully awakened, the ancient white star with the rules of light in his body burst out with a brilliant light at this moment. This light directly covers the four directions, and the resonance with Wang Baole is only An incredible speed, suddenly climbed!

At the same time, there is more amazing vitality, and it seems to come from the dark at this moment, and it blends perfectly with Wang Baole's body without any sense of rejection!

That is... the vitality accumulated by the seven thousand six hundred years of gloomy life, that is... seven thousand and six hundred years of perception, the rules of light formed!

Although Wang Baole can't get all of it, even if it's just a few, he still allows his rule of light to directly exceed the limit in terms of resonance, reaching a level of 90%!

At this level, the distance from the true Star of Light is already infinitely close, because even if it is a Star of Light, it is only ten percent.

And... in Weiyang Dao realm, someone has calculated that the more common the rules, the less likely it is that Dao stars will appear, so now Wang Baole, his rules of light, are already the ultimate!

Although he can't recover the light of the world, he himself... can already be turned into a light, even more capable of suppressing the way of the universe!

There is also its vitality, which makes his physical strength increase again, and more importantly, gives him a vigorous lifespan, so that he can now go to the second stage of the Flame Spirit Curse, at the cost of consuming lifespan. , Show a stronger curse!

In this continuous increase in combat power, Wang Baole's eyes slowly recovered to Ching Ming, but he was only awake, even if he remembered his name, even if he knew that Hui San’s life was just his previous life, but the figure of a girl in his memory , But it can't dissipate.

Especially... that mask.

"Miss Sister, is that you..." Wang Baole murmured softly, lowered his head, took out the fragments of Miss Sister's mask from his arms, placed it in the palm of his hand, and stared silently.