The Book of Troubled Times

Early next morning.

The three soul bodies are all sleeping.

If an outsider saw this "bed photo" in the sea of ​​consciousness, they would probably find it extremely disturbing.

Because the two women were tied back to back with chains, and they were both naked without any clothes. Everyone knew how to highlight the chains tied in the direction they were facing, and they looked extremely lewd at a glance.

Zhao Changhe was sleeping soundly on Piaomiao's legs. At least he wasn't pressing on two people at the same time, otherwise it would be even worse. But just sleeping on my legs like this, the feeling of exhaustion is already full.

The first one to wake up was Piaomiao.

He moved instinctively and found that he was tied up and couldn't break free, and he was speechless for a while. I don’t know why I keep falling into this posture again and again, but it’s always necessary, and I’m almost used to it by now.

There was also a hint of joy in his speechlessness, because he could detect a very clear feeling of friction with Cui Yuanyang's soul.

It turns out that this feeling didn't exist. The two sides were too deeply intertwined. You were part of me and I was part of you. No matter how you twisted, it was the same thing. Now with a random twist, you can feel that the soul in front of you belongs to another person completely, so clearly.

According to analysis, there is a high probability that twins will be able to interact with each other or communicate with each other in the future... I don't know if there will be any other special features that need to be tested, but they are indeed two completely independent souls.

Piaomiao felt something strange on her leg, and Zhao Changhe was sleeping soundly on it. It can be seen that he is exhausted, and his soul is even lighter than usual, and is slowly returning to its original state as he sleeps.

He was completing the words he had let go one by one, and the most difficult part of dividing the soul has been achieved... Before that, Piaomiao himself thought it was impossible, but he happened to seize the opportunity of demonization and did it in one go. .

The misty people of the last era were lonely, and the spirits of heaven and earth, who had no hatred, no love, no emotions, naturally had no communication worth mentioning. If there were any friends, perhaps only Ye Wuming could barely count. She has always been helping others and giving to others, and I have never felt what it means to be "reliable".

And within a few days, I felt so strongly, as if everything was fine as long as he was there.

Thinking of what happened last night, the black soul almost turned red. What were they and what... In the end, my voice was probably louder than Yangyang's, like a duet. It is simply difficult to understand how Zhao Changhe could remain sober and sensible in cutting in such an atmosphere...

It was black and red, and Zhao Changhe had signs of waking up. Piaomiao noticed it immediately and quickly closed her eyes.

Zhao Changhe smiled: "Hey, we are in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness now. We are souls. We can't see with our eyes at all. What are you doing?"

Piaomiao still closed her eyes tightly: "You care about me, I just like to keep them closed."

After closing her eyes, she still clearly "saw" Zhao Changhe turning over and standing in front of her very close: "Do you know how tempting it is to be tied up now with your eyes closed? Are you trying to seduce me?"

Piao Miao opened her eyes angrily: "Zhao Changhe, your wife is still with you, what are you doing?"

"What do you mean, if Yangyang is not here, I can do this?"

"You..." Piaomiao said angrily: "I was just cutting last night, nothing happened. Don't think..."

"I didn't think anything, so what did you think?"

"...Unlock my chains and get out!"

Zhao Changhe glanced around at her tied appearance, took back the chains and exited the sea of ​​​​consciousness without saying a word.

Piaomiao was wondering why he suddenly stopped teasing her, and soon realized that because she was locked up, she had never transformed into clothes, and her soul body was naked.

Zhao Changhe's fast running was probably due to this, he was afraid that he would be unable to restrain himself from moving if he continued watching.

In fact, nothing about the soul body can be moved. Spiritual intercourse is really not the same thing as the physical body. To put it simply, it can even be regarded as a fantasy and has no real meaning. Piaomiao sometimes wonders if Zhao Changhe wants to give her a body just for that purpose...

Forget it, this is not the time to think about this.

Piaomiao tested it and found that Cui Yuanyang's body could still be controlled under the current situation. But the nature has changed. It's a bit similar to body-seizing control. It's not much different from invading other bodies. It's just that this body is the most suitable. Theoretically, if Zhao Changhe is willing, he can get into his body...

I wonder if I can give him all the power, so that he can fight against Nameless Ye?

While he was thinking, Cui Yuanyang woke up.

The mist came out of the sea of ​​​​consciousness with a "whoosh" and turned into a black mist, which meant giving way. Cui Yuanyang didn't even have time to shout, and he had already run away.

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Zhao Changhe and Cui Yuanyang sat face to face on the bed with their legs crossed, staring at the small black mist between them.

Little Heiwu blinked his eyes, the darkness still glowing with red.

Cui Yuanyang stretched out his finger and poked it twice. He found that it was not empty, but solid. He couldn't help but feel happy: "This is my sister's soul that was separated after a night of hard work? It's so cute."

Zhao Changhe held his hand and said, "Maybe so."

It was obvious that he was still in human form when he was in the Consciousness Sea, but now he is the same as Bo Xun... and it is also dark, which means that he is still in a demonic state at this moment. But Bo Xun is ferocious and twisted, and Piaomiao has no other facial features, only two dazzling eyes, coupled with the shy blush, she looks a bit cute.

"Tell me about your current self-perception situation?" Zhao Changhe didn't understand what Piaomiao was doing, so he asked Cui Yuanyang first: "Is there anything abnormal in Yangyang's body?"

Cui Yuanyang sensed it, turned his arms, and said full of energy: "It's no problem. My strength is much stronger. It's all my sister has gained from practicing in the past two months."

"What practice?"

"I don't know what cultivation is called. Is it a state of control..."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Sure enough, if you don't practice it by yourself, you don't practice it by yourself. There are still people in the world who can't even understand what level they are at now...

It stands to reason that there should be an imperial realm, but the level of power training she hired was too high... At the same time, not only her body, but her soul has been entangled with Piaomiao for a long time, and her soul power has also become much stronger due to the influence. Being angry so many times is more than just passing out.

If Cui Yuanyang did not get any benefits from this reincarnation before, then this time it can be said that he has reached the sky in one step...

Xiao Heiwu said: "I gave some soul power to Yangyang... Although she may not care much, it is my compensation."

The couple's eyes fell on her again, and they both looked at the cute product.

Piaomiao reluctantly said: "Why are you looking at me like that, Yangyang. Now she is indeed in the imperial realm. Theoretically, she inherited the Qinghe Sword and controls the Haoran Qi, but this girl herself doesn't understand what she is controlling, so It can only be considered fake, and you need to understand it yourself before speaking."

Such a long conversation was ignored by all the men and women in front of him. Cui Yuanyang asked: "Can you really exist outside the body now? Will anything happen..."

Piao Miao went crazy: "Whether you listened to me or not, this is related to your future path of spiritual practice!"

"Oh. If I continue to practice, can I turn into such a cute ball?"

"……Can."

"Ahem." Zhao Changhe coughed dryly: "At least half of Yangyang's practice is to become cute, so it's not that important to control anything."

Piaomiao: "..."

I know. You have to get bunny ears even when your soul is transformed. There is no other person in the world who is so boring.

Zhao Changhe said: "So let's talk about your business. What Yangyang asked just now is what I want to ask."

Piaomiao said: "If you exist out of the body, it's fine for a short period of time. You can probably leave it for seven or eight days. If you leave it for a long time, there may be problems."

"How far away can it be?"

"If you have enough time to return, you can go any distance. I am the soul, not an ordinary ghost."

"Since he is a soul, he shouldn't be in such a state of black mist... It wasn't the same when I saw you just now..."

Piaomiao stopped talking. Of course it can be in human form, but it's just that it's surrounded by demonic energy and is really ugly. It might as well be like this, at least it looks cute.

Piaomiao didn't know why he cared about beauty and ugliness, even though he looked ugly, he was willing to kiss her...

Seeing that she was distracted again, Zhao Changhe had no choice but to continue asking: "If it can be done at any distance, is it also okay to cross borders? Is it okay to cross time and space?"

Piaomiao asked curiously: "What do you want to do by asking this?"

Zhao Changhe muttered: "When you and I studied the Book of Cause and Effect together before, you tried to tamper with cause and effect against time, but I stopped you... I want to try with you again..."

Piaomiao didn't expect that he would still be thinking about solving his own problems as soon as he woke up. His heart was so weird that he couldn't express it: "Don't you think Karma can't act rashly? Besides, if you want to break the Karma between me and Ye Wuming, I refuse."

"Your action that time was really too big. You actually wanted to replace the birth, and the cause and effect would be out of control." Zhao Changhe said: "This time I am only targeting the problem of your possessed state. Even if it interferes with the cause and effect, it is nothing more than It involves Bo Xun. As for you and Ye Wuming, you think too much. How can I interfere with your cause and effect now..."

In the mist, what Zhao Changhe wants is to get rid of the obsession, not to resolve the grudges. Of course, what he wants to break is the cause of the obsession, not the cause of hatred. So the point we want to trace back to is the moment before the soul-telling mirror two days ago. This calculation is quite simple.

"Did you gain something from studying Buddhist classics yesterday?"

"Well... I happen to be separated from Yangyang now. The situation before was not easy to operate, and I was afraid of affecting Yangyang. Now it is more convenient... plus you have improved my practice and made me a little more sure. "

"If you recover..." Piaomiao hesitated for a moment: "Then... try it?"

Cui Yuanyang hesitated, saying that determining cause and effect sounded very dangerous. I always feel that although Piaomiao seems to have a strong demonic aura and a dark aura, her behavior is already normal, so why take such a risk?

However, we also know that Piao Miao can only suppress her in front of Zhao Changhe. She may not be able to control her anger when she goes out to face other people, so she still has to deal with it. Otherwise, if you act violently every day, the back house will not be peaceful.

Then he sat down on the chair next to the bed very sensibly and said, "Then you perform the exercises and I will protect the Dharma."

Zhao Changhe rubbed her head: "My Yangyang has really grown up now."

Piaomiao curled her lips secretly, just treat her like a child. Sometimes her rank is higher than yours. Now that I'm in this situation, I think it's at least half of this little green tea's fault.

Of course, he would not betray his only little sister, he would just ask: "How to do it?"

Zhao Changhe unfolded the page of cause and effect: "Come here."

Little Black Mist jumped up.

Zhao Changhe stroked the black mist gently, as if combing the fur of a cat: "When you see the Buddha's light in my hand, you will perform the merits."

Before Piao Miao had time to say don't touch me like this, the golden light on Zhao Changhe's hand lit up.

Piaomiao must admit that this Buddhist idea is very authentic, and he is like a great monk. It is said that he has read at most one Diamond Sutra. How did he achieve this kind of Buddhist intention? Is it just because he read Buddhist scriptures all day yesterday?

Only Cui Yuanyang knows that the Great Joy of Paradise Sutra is also a Buddhist scripture, and he is familiar with it.

The distracting thoughts passed by in a flash, and Piaomiao had already instinctively driven the method of time that she had comprehended before.

The next moment Cui Yuanyang saw the small black mist disappearing into the Book of Heaven, and Zhao Changhe held the dragon bird in his hand and closed his eyes to sense it.

The mist is no longer in front of you, no longer in this world, it is already at a different point in the long river of time.

He suddenly felt a little scared. If he couldn't come back, would it mean that Piao Miao was completely dead?

It is true that if you cannot come back, you will be completely dead, but the failure to come back will not be caused by the failure of spell casting, but may encounter other unexpected events on the other side of time and space.

Zhao Changhe must give himself the confidence to face the cause and effect of the Soul-Calling Mirror a few days ago with his own and Piaomiao's strength, and it is impossible to encounter any unexpected events.

The image of himself and Piaomiao standing in front of the soul-telling mirror that day soon appeared in front of his eyes... There was no need to look at his shameful appearance of being weak and dependent on Yue Hongling. This time, the focus was on Piaomiao.

Sure enough, the mist at this moment had been replaced by the mist of small black mist. What appeared on the stone wall in front of her was the complete fragment that she had traced back in the Qinghe Sword.

The ancient ethereal clothes are floating in the air, four divine swords are surrounding the body, the eyes are slightly closed, and the expression is cold and out of reach.

It's so beautiful...it's even more beautiful with the apocalyptic background of the world falling apart at this moment.

That is the real mist...whatever I see in this life is not her original self.

As the jade hand gently squeezed the sword formula, the four swords flew out, penetrating into four different dimensions, and simultaneously killed four demon gods who had manifested the intention of destroying the world.

The positions where the four swords were inserted seemed to form a formation. Piao Miao closed her eyes and formed a strange seal with her hands. The crumbling earth was forcibly protected by huge power. When the heaven world collapsed, there were only earthquakes and tsunamis in the human world, but it did not fall apart no matter how hard it shook.

This cannot be done by Piaomiao's personal power. In addition to forging the sword in advance, there is another stronger force in the other corner to help. Zhao Changhe heard Ye Wuming say, "We protected the human world together with others." It was obvious that one was Piaomiao and the other was Ye Wuming, and they were allies in this battle.

You can see the misty exhaustion, and his face is getting paler, as if he has drained all his strength from this.

"Choke!" Zhao Changhe, who was holding the Book of Heaven in the backyard of the Buddhist temple, suddenly pulled out the dragon bird and slashed it into the air.

Cut off cause and effect!

When he was swinging the knife, something suddenly separated the stone wall from the mist. The movie stopped and nothing could be seen.

Zhao Changhe had seen it before and knew that when Piao Miao was exhausted, a devil's hand would fall from the sky and kill her. Piao Miao once again witnessed the scene where she was stabbed to death by an ally in the back of the soul-tending mirror. Her hatred was so overwhelming that her inner demons arose.

As long as she cuts off what she sees before this moment, the cause of her obsession will be cut off.

This is the sword of time and space. People are no longer in the past, but they cut through it with the present! It is to cut off cause and effect.

Zhao Changhe watched nervously, and the demonic energy on Piao Miao began to fade away and gradually turned white.

Success?

wrong……

Zhao Changhe suddenly felt that his consciousness was a little blurry, and he was vaguely sucked into the stone wall.

The knife to cut off the cause and effect was successful... but because the consumption of the knife was so outrageous, the soul was powerless and could not withstand the soul-draining effect of the soul-capturing mirror itself!

"Zhao Changhe, be careful!" The misty figure that had turned from black to white suddenly turned into a human form. He jumped up and grabbed Zhao Changhe's soul: "Come back!"

With a "whoosh" sound, the two of them entered the soul-capturing mirror at the same time and disappeared without a trace.

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PS: Sorry, insomnia started again. I slept to death yesterday...

My health is deteriorating now and my energy is really low. Please forgive me.