Chapter 1861: How do you know who wrote Qianqiu

Hei Lin looked at the monstrous sword light, and his thoughts filled with madness because of the whispers of the gods finally became clearer, and he was already a little bit regretful.
He never expected that the strength of this human being would be so terrifying.
It seems that the realm is not enough and it is impossible to cross the dangerous dense forest at all, and leisurely wandering like a tourist waiting for his arrival, now Hei Lin wants to understand that the other party seems to have expected him to pass through here.
Damn it!
Hei Lin scolded, in addition to anger, there was also a faint fear in his heart. He remembered the scene of encountering the demon emperor, and he destroyed his body with just one move. If it were not for the powerful ability brought by the gods, he would even There is no ability to contend.
The woman in white in front of him gave Hei Lin a feeling of facing the demon emperor. It was very strong and strong, and it was not what he could contend with. But at this moment, he couldn't help but think about it. The endless sword light made Xinghui and Moonlight do it. Overshadowed, the ultimate dream contains a fatal crisis.
The behemoth condensed by the black mist roared, and several white clouds in the night sky were completely torn apart. The black mist was as vast as the sea, surging and boiling, and rushed towards the sea of ​​sword light like a wave.
The sky is half as black as ink, and half as white as snow.
The sky and the earth were completely quiet, time seemed to have fallen into stillness at this moment, only the black and white ocean was surging constantly, trying to swallow the other party and destroy it.
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The night sky seems to be much clearer than before. The galaxy is shining, and the curtains are spread out like veil in the sky. This is the scattering effect of light caused by the escaping spiritual power, and of course it may also be the color emitted by the energy itself.
The girl in white put the long sword into its sheath and turned it into a plain black sword again. At first sight, she would never associate it with the weapon that splits the world with a sword.
In her palm, a wisp of black mist was wrapped in crystals condensed by spiritual power, surging slowly as if there was life.
After the baptism of Jianguang, the weird existence finally only left this. According to her observation, this should belong to the existence similar to the true spirit of the venerable and strong, plus the characteristics of its black fog, even if only it is left. Such a strand, as long as the conditions are sufficient, it should be restored soon.
He put it in his pocket and took out the squirrel-like spirit beast from another pocket. It was lying on the edge of the pocket before and witnessed how the black scales got from such a big one. Was beaten until only a ray of black mist remained.
This creature in white clothes is very powerful.
This is the conclusion it reached.
"I'm leaving." The girl looked at the beast in her palm, "Do you want to stay here or follow me away?"
She has been alone for a long time, and the many little guys around her seem pretty good.
The spirit beast looked at the girl and the ancient tree behind. It seemed to be entangled with something. It quickly made a decision, and dexterously crawled down her clothes, and quickly disappeared among the luxuriant branches and leaves of the ancient tree. .
The girl in white thought for a while, sat on the grass, hugged her knees, and quietly looked at the mountains hidden in the night, and the galaxy that was strange to her, but she had seen it many, many times. , The night breeze came slowly, and the exposed skin felt cool.
The mountains and forests are still a bit cold at night.
About ten minutes later, a rustling sound came from her back, and the spirit beast appeared again, and at the same time it climbed onto the shoulders of the girl in white. The difference is that this time there is a little more on its back. I don’t know what’s in the package.
The girl laughed blankly: "With luggage... Forget it, it's up to you."
Picking up the magic phone again, the video is playing on the screen.
The spirit beast also noticed the magic phone in the girl's hand. The moving picture successfully attracted its attention, and its eyes were fixed, as if it was thinking about why these animals were trapped inside.
The girl in white noticed this and explained it patiently.
"This is called a magic phone. It is a product sold by a store called Origin Mall. The effect is just like what you can see. It can play videos. In addition to this, there are many, many other functions..."
"I haven't met the boss yet. He reminds me of some things, some things that I want to forget but can't forget..."
"The boss can also be contacted on the magic phone, but I just want to talk to him in person. As for the result...I don't care much..."
There was a bit of melancholy and nostalgia in the words, and a bit of relief. It seemed that he had already seen through this black and white world, and it seemed that he had never seen it clearly.
The girl drooped her eyebrows, she couldn't see the look on her face, but there was a bit of coolness on her cheeks.
Turning her head and looking around, the spirit beast handed a red berry to her mouth.
The girl smiled lightly, opened her mouth and ate it, sour and sweet, with a hint of coolness, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she gently hummed a song she learned from her deceased.
[Folding leaves at your fingertips, lightly sighing about the fate of time
Dreaming back to the palace, still remembering the first snow on the eyebrows
I want to be humane in the past
How do you know who wrote Qianqiu...]
The cold moonlight embraced the starlight, and the gentle night breeze drifted away with the girl's soft singing until it diffused into the hazy night, and at the end there was only the sound of insects that seemed to never be tired.
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Snapped!
The clear sound of the gavel made the room suddenly quiet, and the words of the storyteller also sounded.
"The book is connected last time, let’s say that night Shenyue got the death note, met the of death, and understood the power of the death note, and wanted to use this to create a sinless world. Her behavior naturally attracted the attention of the relevant part, but No one knows how to investigate, because she is like a real god, and deaths are happening all over the world..."
In the teahouse, the voice of the storyteller reverberated, and the surroundings were quiet. Every tea customer was listening quietly. Most of them did not have the capital to go to the cinema of Origin Mall to watch movies. The story told.
In fact, thinking about it carefully, there is actually no difference between the two. It's just like reading a novel. The pictures are all brain-filled, rounded up, and they are considered to have seen a movie.
Luo Chuan had heard about this from Yao Ziyan, and he didn’t care much about it. Movies must not be just a way of entertainment for the customers of Origin Mall. When it develops to a certain level, movie theaters should start to be established in this world. .
The Star Empire is the first stop for change.
Of course, there is a fundamental difference between the cinema of Origin Mall and the outside world. Spending Shilingjing to watch movies can produce the same effect as practicing. The same is true for novels. This is the key reason why they are popular with customers.