Chapter 32:

Tens of thousands of immortal witches circled around Alozin, and those whispers stopped, and they turned to the hole together, facing Sheng Lingyuan-in and out of memory-silently questioning.
Space and time seem to be frozen.
In such silence, Arozin, holding his head, stood up and asked softly, "Brother, how did my father die?"
Masked Dan Li shouted, "Your Majesty, don't come near!"
"is it him?"
Arozin reached out and pointed away, and the eyes on his head turned away, while the roasted witches turned their heads in the direction of his fingers.
"still you?"
Alozin's finger pointed at Sheng Lingyuan again, and his head turned back with the witches.
What's even more horrifying is that when Alozin's head showed a smile-like expression, all the witches also showed exactly the same expression.
The bright young man turned into a spider, and there were countless flying insects on the huge web.
Dan Liguo shouted, "Your Majesty, Arozin has been enchanted, and the bodies of all the people in this cave have become his face butterfly! There are no living people here!"
Arozin laughed loudly, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his head, and all the witches followed him to open his mouth.
"Living ... is living noble?"
Sheng Lingyuan out of memory looked at him deeply and picked up his own voice: "Because the fire is called 'Nanming Lihuo', you demon, you call yourself a 'guardian of fire', you can't tell what it is like the fire Is it different? "
Xuan Yuan smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, have you ever told half a truth to others in your life?"
Sheng Lingyuan heard the sound, slowly turned his head, and smiled at him: "Oh? What's the point?"
Xuan Yuan suddenly found that there was a scar at the lower corner of the outer corner of his left eye, which had basically become flat and could not be seen usually. Only when he laughed and the silkworm was raised, a small white depression was exposed. The marks, like a tear hanging there.
The roasted witches moved, and they rushed out of the cave with Alozin's intentions. On the other side, the masked Dan Li quickly formed a fingerprint, and the pure white flames flew from his sleeves, and the flames condensed. It became a big bird, screaming, and rushed to the dead cave and altar.
The boy in the heavens blocked the firebird with his body, his throat was torn, and his shout was not like a human voice: "Stop!"
Dan Li growled, "Your Majesty, if they leave this place, where will they place hundreds of millions of people?"
These words are puns-
Once the cursed human face butterfly is leaked out, I don't know what the consequences will be, because these butterflies are obviously different from the original species, and if they are not good, they will become a silent plague.
Not to mention Alozin, when he was a normal person, his temperament was very extreme. He hated the demons, regardless of whether the demons were divided into good or bad, and whether he had his own stand. Anyone who touched the word "monster", he No one can tolerate it, and everyone who passes through the demon city must kill the city without leaving a living mouth.
So ... his hatred has been transferred to the human race ten times?
He was torn by evil spells and put together countless times. He could not survive, he could not die. He had already fallen into the magic alive. Would he want to kill him all over the world?
"Boom", the teenager Sheng Lingyuan knelt down suddenly, the white flamingo passed him, screamed and rushed into the cave, landed on thousands of witches, and people mourned and screamed in the fire ... as if They are still alive.
But it can't be burned or burned.
The young man Sheng Lingyuan pulled out a long knife from his waist and slashed at the head of the witch closest to him. Until the head fell to the ground, the witch talents struggled, and suddenly fell, and a small human face butterfly flew out of their bodies.
Arozin blocked his sight with the flames of the sky, and growled, "Dan Li! Where are you? You liar, where are you! You must not die!"
Dan Li's voice came from outside the cave: "Your Majesty! When will you indulge him!"
The young man Sheng Lingyuan yelled and rushed into the altar. The violent fire seemed to avoid him deliberately, not even a cloak, and the butterflies flying from the beheaded witch also avoided him. The butterflies merged into a white light and flew towards Alozin. Countless human faces on the wings, condensed into a happy-looking face, and Sheng Lingyuan, who was chased immediately, was split in half.
The long sword went / continued unabated, and stabbed through Alozin's chest.
A gleam of cold light flashed from the blade, and countless witch characters appeared. Alozin looked at the knife in disbelief, his head rolled to the ground in his arms, and he opened his mouth and said, "This is the first time I have taken my family ... leaving Dongchuan ... the one stolen from my father ... Stay safe and drive away evil spirits ... Brother ... "
I gave it to you.
In memory, the boy was in pain.
Outside of memory, the Millennium Ghost stands hand-in-hand and seems to have nothing to do with it.
Xuan Yuan quickly backed away, "I haven't offended you."
"I don't have half a word of truth, do you have it, little demon?" The smile in the corner of Sheng Lingyuan's eyes deepened. "Are you really a descendant of Bifang? Then why do you have the book of thousands of monsters? That's Dan What you did from your own hands-Nanming keeps fire. "
The fire in the cave suddenly stirred up a strong wind, and whistled with the roar of Alozin's heartbreaking, rolling up the mask on Dan Li's face.
At this moment, a sentence flew out from Xuan's mouth: "If I die, the Abyss fire will burn up again, believe it or not?"
Sheng Lingyuan froze.
Dan Li's mask was blown away by the wind. Below the mask was a face exactly like Xuan Yuan!
The moment the face came out, behind Xuan Ling, a hand ripped open and stretched out. There was a blood hole in the palm of his hand, which fastened his neck, and at the same time, Sheng Lingyuan moved violently. He I don't know when a nail was added to my hand, whether or not the hand was still buckled on Xuan Ye's neck, and it was directly nailed.
Xuan Yuan yelled, "I know!"
In a flash, he grabbed a coin from his pocket, the coin was flaming, and he slammed it on the wrist that gripped his neck, and said, "Doraemon", the hand was almost scalded, instinctively The ground was loose, and Xuanyuan ducked away. At the same time, Sheng Lingyuan's nails were nailed into the blood cave of the palm of the hand. The nails went in and out and scratched a layer of oil on Xuanyuan's neck. Quickly, or let the old devil wear a sugar gourd together!
Sheng Lingyuan said insincerely: "Sorry, do things right, I didn't want to hurt you."
Xuan Yuan squeezed out from his teeth: "Greetings to your mother."
A man was suddenly dragged out of the void by Sheng Lingyuan, who was Alozin, who had blood holes in his brows and climbed out of the coffin.
The moment he caught Alozin, all the memories around him were broken, and they returned to the dark shaman's grave.
Sheng Lingyuan shot very fast and did not hesitate. In the blink of an eye, Allozin's limbs and chest were nailed, but his vicious eyes glared at Xuan Yuan.
"What are you glaring at me for ?!" Xuan Yiqi clutched his neck in desperate anger, and got a stomachache. "He used me as a bait to lead you out. Dan Li in that memory is his old man's fine division! Is there such a silly in your circle? "
Alozin is maladaptive to this mixed accent of modern Chinese and Internet buzzwords. He didn't understand a punctuation point, still staring at Xuan Yuan with hatred.
Sheng Lingyuan raised an eyebrow gently: "Little devil, when did you see it?"
Xuan Yuan said that he cleared his hoarse throat and smirked: "You said that because of nostalgia, you tend to be trapped in the memory of the teenager. When I asked questions, I felt wrong."
I met him a long time ago, and he discovered that this old ghost has no humanity at all. Where is the sentimentality?
He didn't care about the backwash of the gloomy sacrifice Wentian thunder and thunder, and a retroactive curse just wanted him to brighten up his memory? What is your dream?
Sheng Lingyuan judged from Xuan Ye's expression. Although the little man was talking about human words in his mouth, I was afraid that he had scolded his ancestor's grave, and said calmly: "Well, confidant."
"When Dan Li didn't show up, I began to doubt that you planned to use this person as a essay."
"Dan Li didn't show people in true face," Sheng Lingyuan said. "Even if you don't cover your face, you will have to bring people / skins / masks. The" face like a good girl "that has been circulated in later generations is just one of his most commonly used Mask. Arozin had never seen his face until he died. "
Xuan Yuan sneered: "Yeah, otherwise what kind of fishing do you take? But faceless and faceless, this person has been with you all the time, playing an important role, but in your memory it is not as high as the presence of the guard, which shows that you are suppressing Do n’t think about him too much, otherwise your later drama will be easy to sing—Your Majesty, even if I ’m not good at math, after all, after nine years of compulsory education, that memory has the perspective of three people, do you think I do n’t know Count? "
This logic is actually very simple-if the "tracing" spell is Sheng Lingyuan's memory, then the entire perspective must be Sheng Lingyuan himself.
It can be distinguished carefully, but there are three perspectives there: Alozin, Sheng Lingyuan, and one of the weirdest-Dan Li.
Among them, Dan Li ’s perspective only appeared at the end. It ’s very hidden and has very little content. That is, the witch tribe hides in the cave, and the human hide is lit by the altar. The human hide is controlled by Dan Li. It should be the perspective of Dan Li.
A person's subjective memory generally does not have a change in perspective, not to mention such a smooth perspective change, personality splitting is also not possible, because he cannot "remember" what he is not present.
Therefore, the memory in this "backtrack" is never alone.
When the two were involved in the abyss of memory, the first scene was the witch tribe rescued the injured little prince. The young patriarch of the witch tribe and Sheng Lingyuan met for the first time. It was actually Arosin's memory. Because Sheng Lingyuan was seriously injured at the time, he was drowsyly carried up by the patriarch's back, and it was difficult for him to notice the entire hillside scene of the awakened witch tribe.
The first main character they met in their memory was Alozin.
The old ghost of Sheng Lingyuan should have reacted at that time. In addition to the two in this "backtrack", there is also a curser.
Therefore, at first, it wasn't Shenglingyuan's heartless and heartless goods, but Alozin himself was unable to patrol in the youthful past. Sheng Lingyuan asked him to "question", which was also given to Alozinti-otherwise the old ghost's control over his own mind, he needed someone to help?
Xuan Yuan: "The timing of some major events in the memory is consistent with the historical framework I understand, so I judge that the memory should be basically true ... but most of them belong to him?"
Alozin may want to make his memory look like Sheng Lingyuan ’s own, so what he remembers is between the two, but the details of those young people are too lively, like someone ca n’t wait to tell him the rise and fall of the witch tribe. The truth of this is almost a bit of "confession".
Xuan Yuan glanced at the big guy next to him, and felt that there might not be the word "talk" in the dictionary.
Sure enough, Sheng Lingyuan's expression replied calmly: "Well, yes."
"And in addition to emptying your brain, you are trying to match his emotions and try to attract him to show up." Xuan Yuan said coldly, "This is the first time I talked and said that it was unnatural for you two to run away from the monsters when you were young. Is it your inspiration to put a on me? "
Sheng Lingyuan answered frankly: "That's not it. It was my negligence to be drawn into the evil curse. It was really cramped, of course, I used it for whatever I had at hand."
Xuan Yuan: "..."
Thank you so much!
Xuan Yan grinds his teeth and says, "So you wanted to introduce me to life for a while, you didn't really want to discuss philosophy with me, did you?"
Sheng Lingyuan: "The world loves to listen to private matters, and especially likes to be clever. Once they consciously peek into the layout of the plot, they will involuntarily point to the mountains."
"Then he heard it, I became more suspicious."
Sheng Lingyuan smiled: "But you always say surprise, it's funny."
"You know that the witch extermination is the worst memory of Alozin. At this time, he is most likely to lose his mind, and deliberately inserted a perspective from Danli without showing up."
"Just imagine that I am him," Sheng Lingyuan said lightly. "I taught it by himself."
Xuan Yuan smiled bitterly: "Yeah, there are only you, me, and Alozin in the retrospective. Three perspectives, who is the remaining one? Arozin would think, of course it's mine!"
"Dan Lizang hid his head, and lived under a person / skin / mask," Sheng Lingyuan said, "until he beheaded him and beheaded him before removing his mask. Below is a vaguely blood-scarred face, and he never did I have seen his real face, let me borrow your face. "
His sentence used a good-natured Yayin, and A Luojin, who was nailed there, heard that Dan Li's death, his eyes finally waved.
"Dan has been dead for thousands of years," Sheng Lingyuan gently raised his hand and covered Alozin's eyes. "Same for you and me. There is no difference between a man and a demon in this world, and there has been no war for nearly a hundred years. Chiyuan Fire It was long gone, Arozin ... "
Arozin spit out the shaman words, speaking slowly, one word at a time, so that Xuan Yuan also distinguished it, which is what he said in his memory before he died.
Xuan Yuan: "What did he say?"
Sheng Lingyuan didn't answer. He nailed the last nail into Alozin's eyebrows. Alozin finally moved. In the shining eyes, the eyes gradually faded and closed.
Sheng Lingyuan picked up this terrible body, flew into the sarcophagus in the middle of the pool, and put him back again. Then he wiped his sleeves, and the gloomy offerings on the stone platform fell apart.
Xuan Yuan didn't pass, and there was still a ring of seal printed by Alozin on his neck. He looked at the demon head from afar—Sheng Lingyuan lay on the coffin and watched Alozin for a long time.
Just like him.
"I said, Your Majesty," Xuan Ye waited impatiently, arms folded over his chest, and said half-sneerly, "you have put on the curtain for five minutes, enough for the audience to complete eight laps, and withdraw Right. "
Sheng Lingyuan was awakened, raised his hand and pushed up the coffin cover, and slowly straightened up.
Just then, his elbows on the bronze coffin softened, and Sheng Lingyuan turned his head sharply, covering his mouth—
Blood was seeping from his fingers. 2k novel reading network