Chapter 132: [End of text]

The phantom of the Eye of Heaven was condensed behind Luo Zhifeng, with purple gold and flickering light flowing all over, as if he was surrounded by Luo Zhifeng.
Luo Zhifeng got up from the wheelchair, and the blood-stained wheelchair shattered into countless small fragments the moment he stood up, falling like a starlight, merging into this world.
His figure instantly became illusory compared to other people in this small world, as if leaping up to a higher dimension where the heavenly path of the small world was.
People in the small world all kept looking up at this moment—they didn't know why they wanted to look up. Their figures and the divine light of their eyes stagnated for a short time, turning them into a sculpture of solidification in time and space. A pair of eyes "looked" at the trembling systems without blinking.
Once these systems stared at people in the small world with such disdain, but now they have become a pleasure to be noticed by the "audience".
The invisible bodies of the systems squatted, they trembled in fear, but they were trying to leave the only ignition seeds left for themselves.
They are purely composed of evil thoughts, they have all the emotions and six desires of human beings, but these desires are extracted from the dirty desires of evil people.
The systems also inherited the greed and fear of death--
They don't want to die!
Luo Zhifeng watched the systems intercept a section of their own code and a section of the kernel in various concealed ways. They seemed to have reached a unified opinion, and wanted to flee like a colony of ants.
They thought that they were careful enough, and even their trembling and terrified "faces" showed the joy of survival, and the resentment and hatred towards Tiandao and Luo Zhifeng in this world that could never be eliminated. Little did he know that Luo Zhifeng caught all the details in his eyes.
The systems are busy like ants in a hurry. When they catch the trace of the main system, they will throw their own "fire" away in one fell swoop!
The systems know that the main system will not let go of this small world that makes it hit a nail. What they transmit not only has its own "fire", but also the coordinate information of the small world again
They will always lock this small world and do everything to destroy it.
Closer, closer... The systems have felt that the main system is close at hand, and they can escape this place!
However-it is now.
At the moment when Tinder was about to escape, Luo Zhifeng seemed to accidentally spill some of the water in the celadon cup.
At this moment, the systems are like drowning. They don't need to breathe, but the feeling of damp and suffocation invades into the body. Obviously only a little bit! Just a little bit! They almost jumped over the barrier when they looked at the code, but the last bit of distance was like a moat for them.
Luo Zhifeng smiled slightly at this moment, and he really pushed these systems into hell.
-He said: "I found you."
What the system realized in a moment, he didn't notice their small movements, but was waiting, waiting for the system to personally deliver the things he wanted!
He wanted to hunt down the existence of the main system, and they personally exposed those coordinates to Luo Zhifeng's eyes!
no no!
There is a real fear in the eyes of the systems. It is like an abyss that will completely destroy their spirituality. They are more afraid of the master system, the master and creator, than destruction. They spread these messages and will welcome them. It may be the rage of the main system...
That would be something even more terrifying to be destroyed. Their frozen faces stiffly turned to Luo Zhifeng's direction, and their "mouths" grew slightly and seemed to want to scream: No! You can't do this, you can't! ! !
But they have no chance to shout this sentence. In the next second, their figure is like a cluster of fireworks exploding in the air. The systems went to with utter fear and resentment.
And at the moment they died, the space around Luo Zhifeng's body collapsed at this moment. Gu Huijun and others beside him slowly showed their figures again.
In the hall stained with blood, Luo Zhifeng slowly returned the celadon cup with one corner missing.
ended.
Luo Zhifeng's ears heard the whispers of the world's Tiandao nagging, after blasting all those systems into fireworks, without the erosion of the moths, Tiandao regained control.
In Luo Zhifeng's gaze, the entire small world has undergone some subtle changes.
The life built in this false memory will continue, and the small world will repair and nourish itself in this cycle. After the restoration of the small world, people will not remember their own life this time, and will usher in a new, real, and truly living future.
Luo Zhifeng watched the souls of the people who died in this game with the system turned into flashing, fluorescent light spots falling from the void, temporarily to welcome a new life.
They are reflected in Luo Zhifeng's pupils, like a rain of fireflies, there is a kind of peaceful beauty, everyone's eyes seem to reflect a corner of the rain.
He lifted a smile.
Luo Shi blinked and looked down at his hand as if he was awakening from a big dream-his vision suddenly became clear, so clear that he could even see a strand of hair around his cuffs. But his gaze finally fell on his own hand, which was a complete, unmutilated arm.
He couldn't remember that he had ever suffered a "disability", but he rubbed his eyes meaninglessly. With this rubbing, rustling tears fell, Luo Shi couldn't stop no matter what.
He also looked in Luo Fei's direction as if driven by instinct. Luo Fei noticed Luo Shi's big turning of her head, and showed him a quiet and peaceful smile. One sentence: "It's sunny."
Luo Shi couldn't restrain his impulse and got into the arms of Concubine Luo. He choked and said, "It's sunny... Mother concubine."
What he shouted was not such a strange "Niang Niang".
The former king of Yuan Guoyuan died of a sudden illness, and his first three sons also died of severe illnesses one after another. The four princes became the new emperor. But on the day the new emperor came to the throne, the bandits rebelled and the courtiers were crazy--
The new emperor died tragically by the sentence of the bandit.
Liang Guo seized the opportunity to crush the territory in one fell swoop. What is surprising is that they did not encounter any obstacles on their way to march, and they invaded the Yuan Dynasty imperial capital as if they had entered the land of no one.
In the same year, the princess of the Yuan Dynasty passed away due to illness, and a strange woman turned out to conquer the barbarians with a plan. When the Yuan country was annexed by the Liang country, the barbarians were given to Liang as a gift, and she was later named the county lord. .
So far, the Liang Dynasty was born, and the year was Yuanhe.
In the first year of Liang Dynasty Yuanhe, the newborns croaked to the ground and opened their eyes to see this familiar and brand new world.
Yuan Palace.
It has been overthrown by the workers for the most part, and it looks extremely dilapidated. Only the harem residence has not been completely overthrown. The concubines who live here are confined here, waiting for disposal.
The concubine hosts who were held in solitary confinement were pale and gray, as if all their energy had been taken away, leaving only a rotten body.
On the day the Yuan Kingdom’s palace was breached, these hosts suffered the biggest blow, and in the midst of a painful period of pain, the system in their brains was completely lost!
The wealth they accumulated, their power became nothingness with the sudden disappearance of the system. They were forced to use such ordinary human bodies to stay in this little world!
The hosts yelled and howled miserably, but day by day, they have gradually become desperate.
The hosts have no major physical problems, but they can't accept the gap of losing everything. The feeling of falling from heaven to drives them almost crazy.
Their bodies began to become thin and decayed. At the same time, these hosts, who had lost their homes like lone wolves, did not forget to attack and tear each other, as if they could restore the existence of the system by killing other hosts.
Wen Yue was not dead, she watched coldly as a host was smashed to death. The host didn't die immediately, but she seemed to have seen something the most feared in her life, her body crazily convulsed, trembling and hissed and begged for mercy. The fear seemed to be even greater than death itself!
Wen Yue recalled the death of the host in panic and begging for mercy. She even knelt down and stood upright and froze there - she couldn't help but shudder, and a bit of fear was born in her heart.
Because of the tragedy of the first dead host, the remaining hosts began to guard each other while fearing something for no reason.
They had an idea to escape.
But at this juncture, the people from Liang Kingdom who had not come to deal with their imperial concubines came over, and an attendant respectfully welcomed one person in, calling to His Highness.
This group of hosts with oily hair and a little dirty clothes saw the so-called "His Royal Highness" who walked in against the light, and their pupils shrank after only a glance, and they couldn't help expressing hatred.
In front of them, the weak Xiangshiluo, who seemed to be about to die at any time, was the damned culprit who caused everything!
But he, who has been using a wheelchair, stood there with a good end, just like any normal young man, his complexion was no longer that sickly pale.
And he is the so-called prince of Liang.
why? How could this be? !
The attendant asked without shy in front of the hosts: "Your Majesty asked you how to deal with these concubines?"
Luo Zhifeng didn't seem to care at all about the murderous intent and hatred of these hosts, and determined their fate in an understatement: "They should be deeply rooted in the Yuan Wang who died young, so let him go."
This is to let them go to death!
The hosts want to resist, but how can they be worthy of a strong servant? Once Luo Zhifeng's order was passed on, someone immediately came to take care of it.
The sacrificial burial proceeded quite quickly, so how could it be possible to have a grand burial just like the King Yuan? However, he lived in the mausoleum he built as he wished before his death.
The hosts who were locked up in the mausoleum waiting to die have not given up their hearts, Yang Yuwan's eyes flickered, and his voice said hoarsely: "We have a chance to escape. There will be a passage for craftsmen in the mausoleum, and I happen to understand a part of - "
Yang Yuwan's words gave all hosts hope. At the juncture of life and death, they had to abandon their previous hatred, but everyone had small calculations in their hearts.
After going out, it won't be a peaceful situation for each other.
But just as the hosts saw hope, the ground of the tomb shook violently, and the sound almost deafened their ears. The surroundings suddenly turned around, and only in an instant an experienced host reacted to what happened—
Someone bombed the tomb!
But this thought passed away in a flash, and the hosts carried ambitions that could not be put into practice, and the unresolved unwillingness and resentment were buried by the collapsed boulder! In the face of disaster, they didn't even have the ability to struggle.
Wen Yue did not die immediately.
Her limbs were all pressed down by the gravel, and her head was slanted and temporarily survived, but the gurgling blood gushed out uninterruptedly, taking away the temperature and gradually taking away Wen Yue's life.
Wen Yue moved his arms unwillingly, but his vision gradually blurred and dimmed uncontrollably.
But before she lost consciousness, she saw countless ghosts coming out of her body, filling her eyes with dense mahjong.
The ghost that is closest to Wen Yue is a pale-faced young man. There is something like a red thread on his neck, but Wen Yue knows very well that this red thread is a tonic after the people of the blood sacrificed her initial small world
To make them live puppets, their necks must be cut and shredded while they are alive, and then sections of their bodies will be spliced ​​back with such a red thread.
Wen Yue's eyes widened when she saw such a marker! These ghosts, the ghosts that appeared in front of her are the live puppets she raised, they are still there!
"Are you here to save me?" Almost without thinking, Wen Yue thought that these live puppets were here to save her.
What she didn't expect was that the live puppets showed a sorrowful smile toward her, and the pale-faced young man in the lead unconcernedly pulled the red thread off his neck, and there seemed to be fresh blood flowing at the fracture. They looked directly at Wen Yue, grabbed her neck and her limbs with a pair of hands, and they pinched her as if they wanted to divide her into five parts!
The pale-faced young man opened his mouth, his voice was like a ghost, and he did not fall into Wen Yue's ears: "Save you? We can't wait to kill you right away. Before that, you had that ghost protecting you... …And now, you are going to die!"
"The genius doctor is dead, I'm dead, everyone is dead--but you, why haven't you died!"
Following the movements of the live puppets, some flocculent objects penetrated Wen Yue's body from their bodies. Wen Yue ruined the entire small world, and she made them all into puppets that only obeyed her instructions, and she kept claiming that it was a kind of glory.
Then... let her try for herself, what kind of glory is in her mouth. Those flocculent things condense the resentment of this whole small world destroyed by her, and condense the hatred of all the people who were killed by her.
They waited for her to die, they wanted her to die! !
Wen Yue felt that she had lost her limbs, her head, and her five senses. The only thing she felt most deeply was the sharp pain from the awl-like percussion. She felt that her whole body had become a container, which was about to shatter in an instant. Come on!
It hurts... It hurts!
Their resentment penetrated into her bones, and several fragments also invaded Wen Yue's mind. She once thought she would bring them redemption, but she didn't know that they didn't need her ridiculous self-righteousness!
Do not……
The time of death was extended indefinitely, and Wen Yue finally understood why the host had such a frightened expression before he died, and why he would beg for mercy
This is the sin they committed, and this is what they need to repay!
Outside the collapsed mausoleum, Lin Weiyang and the former Concubine Lin stood outside holding Gu Yuejiao, with a pure calm on his face, as silent as stagnant water, she muttered: "They damn, no one wants to run. "
She lowered her head and glanced at Gu Yuejiao. The girl was wearing clean and neat clothes, snuggling in her arms. Lin Weiyang showed a shallow smile: "Yuejiao and her surname, okay?"
Gu Yuejiao grabbed Lin Weiyang's sleeve and nodded.
Time passed in an instant, after King Liang abdicated, Luo Shi succeeded. After he succeeded to the throne, the Liang Dynasty still prospered and developed, and even one step further, he finally took this step.
At that time, Gu Huijun, a senior citizen, continued to train the new wave of enlisted soldiers, and the only female princess of the Liang Dynasty galloped in the barbarian land, leaving the restless people in silence.
This reincarnation is about to end, they seem to have a feeling, and raised their heads-in front of them, a brand new world opened the curtain to them.
Luo Shi, who was more than ten years old, opened his eyes and was in a daze for a while. He saw the "Luo Zhifeng" sitting in front of him, as if trying to confirm something. It took him a while to slowly shout: "Brother."
This is the fourth spring of Yuanhe of the Liang Dynasty. There is no system intrusion and everything is as usual.
But outside the small world, there was such a sound of communication.
Little World Tiandao asked: "Aren't you staying here for a while longer?"
"No," Luo Zhifeng said slowly, "I will leave another me in this small world. He will have my memory and part of my soul. He will accompany them."
"And me? I will continue to pursue the existence of the main system, continue to explore the new small world," Luo Zhifeng's lips raised a chuckle, "You know, I can't keep it."
Yes. God knows.
Luo Zhifeng was born as a shining star, he would rise forever, instead of staying in one place, even the Source World would not become a constraint that hindered his footsteps.
He said, "Goodbye, my dear child."
Goodbye, my son of heaven.
Ambilight wrapped around Luo Zhifeng's body, like a light breeze dragging along with his footsteps, this was the gentlest farewell from Heaven.
"Goodbye." Luo Zhifeng smiled and raised his hand, and then turned around without hesitation and stepped into the next strange and untouched world. His back figure drifted away, dragging a long shadow. trace.
This is not his end, but just the beginning.
Hello, New World.
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