
Was Yi Hua possessed by a cow?
He thought falling from the abyss was like falling into water. Liu Xingsheng immediately turned around only to shake Huan Ran's shoulder. He exclaimed, "Tell me that in the past there was a man who could still live, but had fallen into the abyss."
Huan Ran pushed Liu Xingsheng's forehead in annoyance. "Although there is a possibility, but there are also stories in the past that someone once drowned in the sand. It's all because you never know if there's a bottom hole to become living sand."
This person was clearly the most unable to calm the feelings of others!
That made Liu Xingsheng look into the abyss again. But he could see nothing in it. It was like a completely deep and hidden abyss. Even if it wasn't for the sandstorm, maybe this place wouldn't be visible. This is the same as when natural processes, and the Earth's plates shift, and then the state of the soil changes.
"He might actually be okay," continued Huan Ran in a small tone.
Especially when Huan Ran saw there was one figure that was not in place. He wanted to explain to Liu Xingsheng, but the leftist Prime Minister was too focused to pray for Yi Hua on the brink. It made Huan Ran slightly irritated, and pulled the back collar from Liu Xingsheng.
SRETT!
"Hey, Brother thinks I'm a cow that can be lifted on the back of his neck" said Liu Xingsheng, who tried to rebel.
Huan Ran suddenly felt very old now. "There is no cow raised like a cat, Liu Xingsheng. Let's get back to work."
"Yi Hua ..."
Huan Ran's breath made Liu Xingsheng look at him. Then, Huan Ran called back. "After all, there are others who won't let him die."
HUH UH?
"Right now we have to overcome what we can overcome," Huan Ran said as he forced Liu Xingsheng to follow him.
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BRUK!
Nah! Just now I was acting great by jumping, but I forgot that I was not a bird.
It was obvious that Yi Hua would land on sandy ground without being able to float in the air. It was a commonplace thing that Yi Hua should have remembered. Though Yi Hua had already used his talisman papers that he flew to slow down the fall. Even so, he often forgets that he is a human being who does not have the power to fly. Added to this hole which turned out to be quite deep. Yi Hua did not have the strength to withstand the rate of his own fall.
Depressing.
Unfortunately, he got carried away, and wanted to act like a flying cow.
Xiao interrupted as usual. "I remember cows can't fly, HuaHua. Don't create a new phenomenon that you can't account for."
Yi Hua tried to get up from his seat. His hand was still pressing on his sore waist, but his lips returned Xiao's words. "Hey, do you know what flying is? If something is floating in the air, even in a short time, the name also flies. For example, like I throw a calf at you, when he's thrown he'll last a while in the air. Then the phenomenon will happen," Yi Hua denied directly.
He realized that his head covering had fallen off. Therefore, he looked here and there with less lighting to rediscover his head covering. At that moment he saw his head covering that was thrown some distance away from him. Maybe the wind took the head cover away.
"That's weird! Why am I talking about this with you, HuaHua? Is your brain starting to shift again from being irritated with Wang Zeming?" sindir Xiao's.
"Sometimes you have to think something impossible can happen just so as not to be surprised when it actually happens" Yi Hua said as she reattached her head covering.
Yi Hua revived his talisman paper. Actually Yi Hua still remembered about the password on the wall of the underground hole. He only thought that he would find something else if he traced the underground wall. When he cleaned the surface of the wall with his hands he realized that this underground wall was not just a wall.
Exactly when you mention all those night soldiers living in this place, then you can say all things must be secret. Includes with well-polished clear artificial walls.
SRAT!
Perhaps Yi Hua could find something else in this place, and for example ...
"Short fortune teller."
Short fortune teller said? I am still in my infancy!
Just as Yi Hua wanted to read the writing and browse through the pictures on the wall, that annoying voice gushed into his ears. Coupled with his call that made Yi Hua want to kick the head of the figure. Even so, Yi Hua remembered that he was on the enemy side with this man. So he must remain vigilant when his presence is in close proximity.
"Xiao, is he still able to become a monster like before?" yi Hua asked to be sure about the presence of that bad power inside Yue Yan's body. Of course he asked in his heart.
Xiao immediately replied. "As I said before. Shen Qibo had already withdrawn its power. It was the same as Hua Yifeng often did. Didn't you feel it when your strength decays?" xiao asked who gave a real example to Yi Hua.
Yi Hua frowned. "But I didn't see Shen Qibo kissing, Yue Yan! Isn't that a method to draw strength from within the body?" asked Yi Hua who was weighing about personal experience.
If it wasn't because Yi Hua didn't love life, then she wouldn't have been pulled by Hua Yifeng. Even ... Yi Hua wanted to scratch the wall and cry like a cow lacking in affection. Yi Hua started thinking that was magical and a little negative. His aura began to feel uncomfortable.
"That's why I said if you have to play some distance away, HuaHua! Isn't it weird that you kiss people at random just because you want to draw their power? Uh ... A kiss? Hua Yifeng kissed you?" ask Xiao who is excited himself.
*delay! So, all this time the guy just ate tofu*.
^^^*Eating that is the term is like taking advantage of it. So, actually Yi Hua just knew if the transfer of power can be by touch. ^^^
Moreover, as long as Hua Yifeng was around Yi Hua, then Xiao would not be active. It made Xiao have no idea what Hua Yifeng was doing, and Yi Hua could not ask her any questions. Even so, Yi Hua felt like kicking Hua Yifeng's head if she dared to show up now.
"So, moving that power condition must touch. That's all! It doesn't have to go through ..." Yi Hua could not continue his own words. He even unconsciously spoke out loud.
It made Yue Yan want to pat Yi Hua on the forehead. It is possible that this little astrologer lacking work is being possessed. Even Yi Hua spoke to himself in front of him.
"Who are you talking to?" asked Yue Yan in the end.
Yi Hua scratched his itchy head. "G ... Let's just say I'm talking to the wind."
After all this, Yi Hua what action would Yue Yan take after this. Plus Yue Yan had achieved what he wanted. This man had managed to kill Shen Qibo.
Well, Yue Yan was probably the saddest person, because he killed a friend who cared about him the most. And, what was sad again was that Yue Yan had never known the sacrifice given by Shen Qibo.
"What are you going to do after this? Still gonna be a killer in the Dust Valley?" yi Hua asked. It was not that he was curious, but he was simply at a loss to start a conversation with Yue Yan.
They were previously not in a 'good' condition to exchange stories. If exchanging blows indeed Yi Hua had done so with Yue Yan.
"Shen Qibo's ... He asked me to stop. But I don't know what I can do if I stop .." Yue Yan said in a puzzled tone.
It's just like you're asking what you want to do in the future. When you don't know what you can do, it'll be really confusing. He said, a man who lives without knowing the purpose he wants to achieve, then his life will be like a cow's fleece among the fleece. Differ.
"Yi Hua, do you know what Shen Qibo said before his death?" yue Yan asked, whereas Yi Hua did not ask at all about this.
Huh uh?
Why is there no wind, no rain, no thunder, but this thank you appears. So Yi Hua began to question why could they start talking like this?
"He told me "thank you"," Yue Yan continued.
Yi Hua said nothing more.
"Then, I saw a strange memory of that time. I thought how could I see something I've never done. Or, I might see memories of someone else?" asked Yue Yan who seemed to indeed need a place to tell a story.
Yi Hua frowned. "What do you mean by the memories of others?"
"Eitherway. I don't know myself. I only saw a girl standing between the splashes of blood. She was as beautiful as a rose, but her eyes looked dead and there was no smile there. Then ..." Yue Yan looked uncertain anymore.
Yue Yan who started, that man also ended. In the end Yue Yan shook his head. "That's it. How could there be anyone else who massacred other than Shen Qibo," Yue Yan said in a puzzled tone.
Without waiting for an answer from Yi Hua, Yue Yan jumped up to rise to the top. It seemed that Yue Yan had not come to save Yi Hua. Maybe he just came to ask. Well, Yue Yan did not really care about Yi Hua.
But what imprinted in Yi Hua's memory was what Yue Yan had told him. This was not a matter about that kind of vision that Yue Yan could see. It was not unusual for Yue Yan to be able to see the memories of Shen Qibo, especially when Shen Qibo was drawing bad power from him.
It's just ...
A girl among the splashes of blood. Yi Hua also saw almost the same memories. That was what Yi Hua saw as well as entering into Shen Qibo's memories. At first he thought that it was only part of Shen Qibo's memories. Perhaps the man saw a beautiful girl in the Valley of Dust, and slammed her.
Well, maybe it's just like that.
However ... Yi Hua glanced at his own hand. Still very fresh in his memory about the blood on his hands.
Actually ...
"Am I among the people slaughtered by Shen Qibo in the city, Xiao?" yi Hua asked in the end.
And, in the same city he saw Hua Yifeng who was staring blankly. It was a strange memory. It was just that he could deduce if his past self did know Hua Yifeng.
"I can't say much to you because it's against my terms. But what is in your head is not true. You are not one of the souls who died in the Dust Valley," Xiao replied quickly. But there was no doubt in his voice.
Huh uh?
Could Yi Hua be told a little bit about her life? He was always circling around the question of who he was.
But, ... Hua Yifeng was at the massacre.
Please give me a break! I felt like giving up on gathering all these strange memories.
It is like having a long and wide life. That's pretty annoying, coupled with a very stingy system of information. Even so, Yi Hua could not ask Hua Yifeng either.
Yi Hua suddenly fell silent. This doesn't mean he can't ask.
Because, ...
SRETT!
NAH!
Yi Hua's hand towards the man's neck came to a halt just at a very close distance. However, the man did not move from his place. If Yi Hua had not stopped his own hand, perhaps his hand would have immediately hit on the man's esophagus.
Or ... The man knew that Yi Hua was only snarling?
But, ...
Yi Hua could see a smile on the man's face. That made Yi Hua pull the sword tucked away at the man's waist. Then, retrieve. As usual.
"Did playing around with me be so much fun?" yi Hua asked with a sharp look.
Just like Yi Hua said. He doesn't like being lied to. Even by this man. Although this man sneaky tucked a 'shell' to stalk Yi Hua's life.
Yi Hua directed the sword dominated by the black color towards An's neck. Even Yi Hua could see streams of black blood flowing from there. He began to question his thoughts.
A human shell will have no blood?
But, ...
SRETT!
Yi Hua saw the sturdy hands of the man heading towards the sword eyes that Yi Hua pointed at. Yi Hua was only wary if this man wanted to fight him. However, in fact, the man only rubbed the sword eyes that drained his black blood.
"I've never played around, Yi Hua," said the man and this time with his true appearance.
From the very beginning a demon of destruction would have no trouble concealing his true identity. Even if this demon that the Li Kingdom feared mingled in the palace. Yi Hua was convinced that this man was laughing at every royal act to exterminate him. In fact, he already knows everything. He was always in the palace. It even became an important part and was very close to King Li Shen.
"Are you going to kill me when you dismantle your guise, Mr An? Or ..." Yi Hua further pressed the man's black sword against the neck of his own owner.
"Should I call you Demon of Destruction, Hua Yifeng," Yi Hua said as she prepared some talisman paper inside her pocket.
A sword that can injure humans, ghosts, and even a God. A very dangerous sword. From the very beginning this black sword was clearly not possessed by many people. Because, in history also called this cruel black sword only owned by one person. Even the unique hanger that was always attached to this sword was the same.
Li Wei's sword was clearly only owned by one person.
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