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(Some readers say that since Bingzhixie and the mind are connected, then there is no need to talk about dialogue, it is enough to communicate in my heart. I said yes, this is the case, but I still have to say. Use it when you are. In fact, even "heart-to-heart" is superfluous, they are "one heart", what the other party thinks is the same as what they think, and there is no need to "communicate". The dialogue is only used for more vividness. The form is expressed, don’t mind the flaws in this expression, I also hope that everyone can understand it better, readers can treat him as a self-talk. As for others, the reader understands it.)
Hundred-eyed giant tree was dead, and calm was restored in the pit valley of Beiwangpo. Bing Zhixie put Ruo La on the ground and inspected his wounds, and it was all right.
Ying crouched beside Ruola and said, "What is that mysterious person? Is she a person?"
Bing Zhixie sees clearly, that is definitely an individual, at least absolutely human.
Shadow said: "I really didn't expect her to have this ability. What is the relationship between that person and her?"
Bing Zhixue said: "They have the same temperament in them, a sacred temperament that they want to get close to. This temperament is very weak in Jola, but it is very strong in that person. I had mistaken this temperament before At first sight, I love it, and now it seems that she naturally has this charm that can't help but yearn and like."
Shadow said: "So what is she? Is it a certain ability of Jola? Or something else?"
Bing Zhixie thought for a while and said, "There are many possibilities. She can be a person, it can be the power of some kind of magical treasure, it can be a special ability that she has experienced through adventures that others have not experienced before, or Is some kind of unknown guardian."
"Indeed, there are too many possibilities. This world is full of countless mysteries, some people know, some people don't know." Ying smiled and said: "Who can think of Long Ling · Ying can create an identical What about myself? This self is still in two."
Bing Zhixie said: "However, the most likely is still another possibility, that is, she is born with such ability."
Ying Xiao said: "You are talking about blood."
"Yes, bloodline!" Bing Zhixie said: "The most famous family bloodline in the world is the bloodline of the "Aurora Gods and Dragons" of the Christine family of the Magic Moon Empire. The amazing potential of their bloodline, Let everyone move."
Shadow said: "But you haven't really seen the power of this bloodline."
"No, but others say so, I believe it will not be wrong." Bing Zhixie said.
Shadow nodded: "The bloodline is indeed the most likely. Although there are not many people with a certain bloodline in the world, there are always some people and some families that retain this special and mysterious ability. They will use this ability for generations. Inheritance, endless life, and gradually become a symbol of their family, their lives. If it is of pedigree, anything ordinary people can not imagine can happen."
"Of course, what the is going on, I have to wait for her to wake up and ask to know." Bing Zhixie looked at the shadow and said: "But there is one thing we have to solve."
The shadow laughed. He seemed to like to laugh. He knew what Bing Zhixie wanted to say to him, so he said, "Why? Why should I listen to you?"
Bing Zhixie said: "Because I am the real me."
"Who said it?" Shadow said: "What's really fake, isn't I not you? You kill me now, and you will die, so I am you, you are me. I am you, why should I Obey you and me?"
Bing Zhixie frowned.
Ying Xiao said: "Since we are all me, then our status is the same, there is no one who listens to others."
Bing Zhixie said: "But we are one spirit, why should we have two consciousnesses?"
Shadow said: "People always have their own consciousness, don't you think so? If you think it is inappropriate, you can listen to my consciousness and thinking."
Bing Zhixie was speechless.
Shadow said: "I'm just another you, a you you can't get rid of. There is no primary and secondary, strong and weak between us, our relationship is absolutely equal."
Bing Zhixie's complexion became ugly. He glanced at Ruola on the ground and stared at the shadow again.
Ying Xiao said: "I know you are angry and I use her to protect yourself. This is not your subjective will. You don't want to do that. But don't forget, my consciousness is equal to your consciousness."
"No, you are not my consciousness." Bing Zhixie said: "Your consciousness is just the opposite of my character, this is not the real me."
The smile on the shadow's face slowly disappeared, but after a while he smiled again: "What is the relationship between true and false? In short, you can't get rid of me, and I will never be restricted by you."
The two said, having a headache at the same time and kneeling down on the ground.
Ying Ren smiled with a headache: "What are you fighting for now? When the time comes, neither of us will be."
Bing Zhixie said: "Is there really no way to rescue the negative effects of Dragon Zero?"
"You know the answer to this question yourself." The two of them rolled on the ground in pain. It seems that every time they use the power of the shadow, they will fall into this pain. However, they all knew each other that this pain was only just beginning. In the following days, the negative effect of Long Ling would really show its horror.
I didn't know how long it hurt, and a person suddenly appeared beside them.
Bing Zhixie turned his head and saw that it was the old hunter who brought him here. At this moment, the old hunter was holding a saw with a serrated knife, and looked at them sternly.
Shadow rubbed his head on the ground for a while and looked at him: "Old... Old man, what do you want to do? Wouldn't it be to kill us?"
The old hunter sullenly said, "You are right."
"Why?" Bing Zhixie asked.
The old hunter said: "Because I want to guard the ancient tomb of the hero king, don't want it to be discovered?"
Shadow Road: "You have something to do with the hero king Sage?"
"No."
"Then why do you do this?" Shadow said: "Ah, I know. Because he is a person from your hometown and a national hero in your hometown. Both you and him are Epuras. Not a province of Saint Vizia."
The old hunter nodded and said, "You're right. The hero Sage is our Eprah hero and our pride. I will never allow anyone to disturb his coffin."
Bing Zhixue said: "You already know this is the grave of the hero king Sage?"
"I found this place more than ten years ago and knew that this is the burial place of the heroic king Sage." said the old hunter.
Ying Xiao said: "You knew it more than ten years ago, but you have never disclosed it to the outside world."
The old hunter said: "I said that, I don't know anyone disturbing him."
Bing Zhixie said: "Why do you still bring me here? Ah, you want to lead me to death. Let me become a stone here like other people and be buried underground."
The old hunter said: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, even the phantom fireflies, evil goblins, giggling flowers and the Hundred Eyed Tree Demon could not kill you."
The shadow stared at the broken pink tree on the ground: "It turns out that the World of Warcraft has a name. Hundred-eyed tree demon, hum! It's the name of the tree."
The old hunter said: "These are the names I gave them myself."
"It's good," said Ying. "I'll say, you old hunter who has lived here for so many years, always knows something, and it's really good."
Bing Zhixie said: "You already know that the hero's tomb is below. Have you ever been in it?"
"No," the old hunter said: "I don't want others to disturb him, and I won't do it myself." He said that he had already mentioned the knife, and obviously he didn't want to talk anymore.
At this moment, the shadow suddenly jumped with an arrow, a frost arm hit him, and the ice quickly formed, sealing half of his body to the ice.
Bing Zhixie also stood up slowly. His headache this time was not very severe, perhaps because he had suffered a pain not long ago.
Ying walked to the old hunter with some difficulty, and said to him: "I wanted to kill you, but I still think about it. Now you know, it is impossible to kill me by your ability."
The ice on the old hunter was slowly stretched out. He could live in this jungle for so long. Naturally, he has some strength, but it is still far away in front of the ice child. He shouted at the shadow: "Even if you are stronger than me, I will not let you enter the hero's tomb. I will never allow you to disturb him!"
"Wait." Bing Zhixie said to him: "How do you know that the hero king does not want others to enter his cemetery?"
The old hunter froze for a moment, and said, "This is of course, who wants to rest in peace after death!"
"No." Bing Zhixie said: "Perhaps this is the case of the hero king Sage?"
The old hunter was not an evil person. He just wanted to protect the grave of the hero king. At this time, when he heard Bing Zhixie say this, he couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean by saying this?"
Bing Zhixie said: "Have you ever thought about why the hero king Sage arranged these pits?"
The old hunter still didn't understand his words: "You need to make it clear."
Bing Zhixie said: "If the King of Heroes does not want others to find his graveyard and disturb him, why should he still be suspicious and place his graveyard in such a conspicuous place? He can put his graveyard in an unremarkable place. Place, one of the most common and ordinary places, so that other people will not disturb him."
The old hunter said: "Because he is the hero king, his life is not ordinary, how can he be the same as ordinary people after his death?"
Bing Zhixue said: "You have a certain reason to say so. But if he just wants his burial to be different from others, he only needs to build a different tomb, why do he want to make so many things that attract others' attention? You see here Thirteen Hundred Eyes Tree Demon, the Black Stone Formation here, the ridiculous smiles of those giggling flowers and the evil young devil living under the ground, and such a big and so conspicuous pit he made, everything here is nothing wrong Attracting the attention of others, as if telling others, let others discover here."
The old hunter listened to him and thought it seemed to be the case, but when he thought about it, he said: "No, you bullshit. If the hero king wants others to discover his cemetery, why not build his tomb in another place, Where is it easier for others to find? And it takes a lot of effort to build the tomb in the inaccessible dense forest, and so many terrible Warcrafts are arranged to protect his tomb."
Bing Zhixie said: "I'm not sure about this, but by my guess, I don't think he wants to be carried on by his casual tomb by an ordinary person. You also said that his life is not ordinary, he He is a hero. He never wants his cemetery to be a place where others can enter and leave. He may want to be able to enter his tomb is also a person who can become a hero like him, at least a person with strength."
The old hunter thought deeply.
Bing Zhixie said: "Whether you believe it or not, in short I can guarantee that the hero king Sage definitely wants others to find and find his graveyard. He is a legendary hero full of secrets in his life, maybe he just wants his secret one day Can see the sun again. This is the will of the hero king, and what you are doing now is against his will."
After listening to his words, the old hunter thought for a long time. Apparently impressed him by the immoral words. Finally he said, "Are you sure?"
"I dare to guarantee." Bing Zhixie's eyes were firm, and he was not talking nonsense.
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