Pursuit of the Truth

It is a weak soul, a soul that has lost its wisdom and lost on the earth for many years...···

She wandered aimlessly, not knowing where the end is. "" / "" /

Her figure can't be seen by the naked eye. Only God can see it clearly, see her beautiful face, and see her confused soul...

She wore a white gauze in the soul, drifting around, there are many souls like her, and they seem to be unable to see each other, just wandering in groups.

She had no memory, forgot how she died, and forgot how she became like this. She just vaguely remembers what she is looking for...·····

But what is looking for, she can't remember.

Walking, floating, looking over and over again, is looking for the direction of the home, is looking for the warmth of life, is looking for the Zongmen?... She is a hostess.

In her capacity, she should have left in the drastic changes of fifteen years ago. In her capacity, from the people of the immortals, she does not belong to her. She should have followed the people of Zongmen and left the Jiuyinjie. ......

But she still appeared in Su Ming's gods, with such a floating soul.

Su Ming stood there, looking at the front of the naked eye, but in the gods, she clearly saw more than a dozen floating souls, watching her pale face, floating body, and the confusion in the eyes. .

This was the only time in the gambling conference that he bowed his head in the dream of Tianzhu and avoided the gaze in the autumn of the Haiqiu. When no one spoke a word for him, he was the only one who worried.

For this woman, Su Ming’s understanding is really not much. He only saw this woman on the battlefield of Wu Man in that year and heard her fate...·····

After that, it was in the memory of the Red Luo, and there was some contact with the woman, and then it was blank until the encounter in the nine yin.

He even the name of this woman is very vague.

Just know that some people call it ... a hostess.

This is a very strange name, which is the fate of the sink? Su Ming looked at her and was silent.

In front of Su Ming, the souls of floating spirits floated by their side. They couldn’t seem to see Su Ming, as if they were innocent, until after seven or eight floating souls passed by Su Ming, this white gauze The woman is approaching.

With a confused look, she slowly approached Su Ming, and drifted away from her, her figure was a bang!

She seemed to notice something, turned her head and looked at Su Ming, but in her eyes, she was looking at nothingness... but she didn’t know why it felt so warm here, it seems... here It is the place she has been looking for.

She slowly lifted the jade hand, as if to touch the warm Su Ming looking at her, let her hand on her body, touched her face.

Very cool, this is the first feeling of Su Ming.

He saw the woman's soul, but there was no expression at all, but at the moment it gradually revealed a smile, the smile was beautiful, revealing innocence, revealing an unclear attachment.

She touched Su Ming's face, slowly approaching and slowly snuggling in Su Ming's arms, closing her eyes and showing a satisfied look, as if she had been looking for a long, long time, and finally found her home.

She is a slut, a fateful s...

She could have left 15 years ago, but she did not leave. She chose to stay. The outside world has no fate. Then she is no longer a hostess. Only here, there is a fate here. Here, she Is a fateful girl...

She grew up from a young age, from a girl with a weak character until now, because of a name change, although it is one of many nieces, but she came from the fairy, the only purpose is to look at the fate with the eyes...

Therefore, she did not leave, so after searching for a few years, on a rainy night, she became a floating, but although she has become a soul, although she has forgotten everything and lost her mind, she is still looking for, constantly Search.

Su Ming looked at the woman's soul in front of her, in silence, feeling her attachment, he stood there, day, night...

Vaguely, the memory in his mind emerged as a feeling that did not exist in the past...

It was an endless night, very cold, very cold, and loneliness and loneliness became eternal. This is the number of years after he lost his sister's voice.

He is still lying there, he can feel everything about the outside world, but he has been numb and has forgotten.

Until a voice, with a hint of tenderness and timidity, faintly whispered around him.

"Big brother, hello..." I am... white, white white, I... I am called Linger... I am from Tibetan Dragon..."

"Big brother, are you fate... What do you mean by fate? Why do they call you fate?"

"Big brother, I am homesick, I don't want to be here, are you homesick, where is your home... I told you, my home is beautiful, I have a younger brother, but I haven't seen it for a long time. It’s up to him...”

"Big brother, Grandpa said that I can become a hostess like everyone else, but I don't want to be like them. I want to be a mere girl who belongs to you from now on. No matter where you are." I will always be by your side..."

"Big brother, I think... I look at you who are awake, I will go to you, will you remember me..."

The darkness of memory, slowly dissipating, in front of Su Ming, is still the chaotic sky of Jiuyinjie, the ground of vibration, and the dark night, from far away, that road connects the heavens and the earth Light column.

Su Ming bowed her head and looked at the woman in her arms. She closed her eyes and seemed to sleep, and her smile was sweet.

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After a long silence, Su Ming loosened his hand in the bitterness, but the woman’s soul was holding on to him, even if she caught the air, she did not want to let go, until Su Ming put it into the storage bag. Until Su Ming went to the ruined city of Wucheng, and found the soul of Ahu, and also took it away, his lonely person, in the dark night of the sky, walked toward the valley of the ancestors.

In the early morning, Su Ming returned to the valley of the ancestors and stood on the valley. He looked at the hundreds of people in front of him. He suddenly couldn’t tell the difference. These people are born and dead...

He sat down and looked at the sky, confused.

Sunrise, day, and the passing of the day, Su Ming sat there without getting an answer.

"Perhaps all the explanations can only be known when they finally leave." On the third night of the night, Su Ming opened his eyes.

"The spirit of this place will be awakened, and it will be unfolding over the course of this day. Then, before leaving, I still have a doubt...·····... Wan Lishan...” Su Ming’s eyes are concealed, and the inner cause is suppressed. The vibration and confusion caused by the Yinling family, he stood up and looked into the distance in the night.

For a long time, Su Ming turned into a Changhong, disappeared into the skylight of the night, his gods began to expand, and went to the place where the bat saints were, galloping all the way.

There, it will be his last stop in the nine yin world, looking for the existence of blood and fire, looking for the savage of the memory in the memory, looking for something in his memory, not right.

There is also the name of Wanli Mountain, where is his familiarity, Su Ming's heart, faintly found the answer, go here, to prove.

Su Ming, who is galloping in the sky, has spread his knowledge many times, but he does not have the breath of Ji Yunhai. This body of Ji Yunhai’s transformation seems to disappear and cannot be found.

Until Su Ming broke out at dawn, there was a bat saint in front of him. He still did not feel the fluctuations from Ji Yunhai.

In front of Su Ming, there is a land filled with countless cracks and gullies. The roads are so unfathomable that there is a burst of cold gas that spreads around.

Especially on the far ground, there is a place where there is a staggered point of all the cracks and gullies here, there are no deep pits, no more gullies, but a mountain!

A towering cloud, dark and sturdy mountain!

This mountain did not exist fifteen years ago. If it is drilled from the earth, it stands between the heavens and the earth!

It was almost the moment when Su Ming came close to this place. In this dark night, Su Ming saw the innumerable dark gullies around the earth, and suddenly there were countless pairs of cold eyes.

The eyes were shining in the darkness, staring at themselves, not only the eyes in the gully, but at the towering peaks, Su Ming also saw many such eyes, all condensed on him.

Indifferent, ruthless, bloodthirsty and so on, the meaning of a pair of eyes, exist on this land, enough to make people feel shocked after seeing.

But Su Ming did not. He walked silently. His goal was only one, that mountain. The sacred saint is called the mountain of Wanli!

With the approach of Su Ming, a sharp whistling suddenly began to sway from the land. This is not the voice of a bat saint, but all the bats of the sacred people here.

This sound is like a sound wave, and it has an earth-shattering momentum. At the moment of picking up, the dawn of this sky seems to have to retreat, but it can't let Su Ming's footsteps have a slight pause.

Even when the sound was swirling, the sound of the flapping of the wings violently spread, but I saw the pair of eyes in the darkness, and quickly approached under the flashing, and turned into countless bat saints!

Just as the people of these bat saints rushed to Su Ming, suddenly, a vicissitude of the sound slowly came from the top of the mountain.

"Take my bat sacred people... don't be sonoy... this is my guest, I have been waiting for him for a long time... a long time..."

As the sound reverberated, the bats of the bats who had to rush out no longer sounded one by one, but returned to the abyss of the gully, and even the twinkling eyes slowly extinguished, eventually making this The earth has once again become dark.

Looks like, there is still one more

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