: 505 If I am dead

"Yinyang Road, the ancestral home of the sect of the sect of the sect
In the bonfire, above the altar, the solemn message began to ring.
"Here, the sun and the moon pay off, I, the Tuyumen autumn view, in the name of the Tuyumen contemporary son, inherit the secret skills"
Luo Zhen took the words full of congratulations in his hands, the tone did not change, still lazy and casual like the past, the words that can be recited eventually turned into a solemn feeling.
"God, please let the ancestors return to their place and give them guidance."
Luo Zhen gave a paragraph of the message to the audience, so that the sound of the sound throughout the audience.
In the process, Luo Zhen's curse has been fluctuating all the time, sometimes burning like a flame, sometimes as smooth as a stream of water, sometimes as violent as a wind, sometimes as thrilling as lightning, making his aura look like one after another. Surging up and down, it is amazing.
If the average person looks at it here, it will only feel that the ceremony in front of him is sacred and solemn.
However, it is an astonishing scene in the eyes of the Yin and Yang Master who has the talent of being a ghost.
Because, with the agitation of the aura and the curse, the world around the Temple of Heaven gradually began to change.
It is like an invisible plane that comes here, like the slow overlap of the present world, exudes a terrible breath that the naked eye can't see at all.
What kind of breath is that?
Aura?
miasma?
Do not.
If you must describe it, you can only use one word to describe it.
"air".
In this way, you can describe this as if you want to replace the world with the same breath.
I noticed this breath, both Xia Mu and Dalian Temple Suzulu have widened their eyes, not to mention holding their breath, and even the heartbeat has stopped.
"Hey!"
At this time, the burning sound rang again, awakening Natsume and the Dalian Temple Suzuka.
The two girls discovered that Luo was in his hands, and the words full of congratulations burned and turned into a flame, disappearing into his hands.
Then, the air that pervaded the surrounding area suddenly soared, turning into the aura of the sky, like the beam of light, straight into the sky, not into the night sky.
"Booming"
In the roar, the night sky injected into the light column began to roll up.
A black-pressed vortex appeared there, like a door leading to a different world, and the center of the hollow glowed.
This moment, whether it is Xia Miao or Dalian Temple Suzuka, has a feeling.
A feeling that the soul will be sucked away.
Luo Zhen also looked at the sky, staring at the vortex, his eyes flashing slightly.
At this moment, Luo Zhen can feel that in the depths of his own soul, the one that is only engraved in the form of records is like what is sensed, collectively vibrating.
What's more, even the "miracle" that directly interacted with his own soul trembled a little, giving off a faint glow.
This tells Luo Zhen.
The side of the vortex is another world.
A world that only allows the soul to exist and only allows the gods to exist.
Yes.
Like the world of the Chaldeans, the records of the spirits, the history of the gods, and the existence of the fantasy species are the same as the outer side.
If you change to the world in the Chaldeans, the vortex in front of you should make all the magicians crazy.
Because, as long as you pass there, you can reach the outside of the world and reach the vortex of the "roots."
It is a pity that this is not the Chaldean, that is, there is no existence of "roots", and there is no concept of "seat". This vortex is only leading to the underworld and leading to heaven.
Moreover, human beings cannot pass there, only the soul can enter it.
Once you enter it, you will never be able to come back.
At that time, either it will be completely transformed into a part of the world, or the concept of existence will disappear, and there is no third possibility.
Therefore, it didn't take long for Luo Zhen's soul to stabilize, and the ring worn on his hand was calmed down, just as he was no longer interested in the miracle.
Of course, it also includes Luo Zhen.
"Please stay in the spirit of Dalian Temple"
Luo Zhen quietly sang the final message.
In the sky, in the whirlpool of black pressure, countless lights suddenly sprinkled and shined on the altar.
Not long
"Suzuka?"
The voice of a strange and young boy screamed with a little sigh.
Upon hearing this voice, the eyes of Dalian Temple Suzuka’s eyes were wet.
"brother!"
The Dalian Temple Bell Deer rushed to the altar.
After a long period of time, the brothers and sisters who are desperate for fate are finally reunited.
Yushan, under the foot of the mountain.
Luo Zhen and Natsume went down the mountain road, came down from the top of the mountain, came here, and quietly waited for the return of the Dalian Temple Suzuka.
The ceremony was successful.
Now, the spirit of Dalian Temple Liya has come and is talking to the Dalian Temple Suzuka.
In order not to disturb the brothers and sisters, Luo Zhen and Natsume left together.
"The effect of the ceremony will continue for a while, so you can take it easy."
After leaving such a speech to the Dalian Temple Suzuka, Luo Zhen no longer presided over the ceremony, and came to the foot of the mountain with his summer eyes.
That is to say, but even at the foot of the mountain, the two can still feel the peak of the mountain, the spectacular aura fluctuations.
Such a spectacular aura fluctuations, it must be like a raging fire burning in the night, will definitely attract the attention of all Yin and Yang divisions in the vicinity?
"The movement of this ceremony is too great. Even if the enchantment is hidden, I am afraid that it will be hidden. The nearby Yinyang Master will definitely find that there is no way to get away with it."
Luo Zhenyi looked at the direction of the top of the mountain, and felt uncomfortable.
"So I said that you should not do this!"
Natsume seems to be still worried, but I have been looking at the direction of the top of the mountain, and my eyes are shining.
This is no way.
For the miracle that happened in front of you, as long as it is a Yin and Yang division, then there is no way to resist it.
I can see for a long time the rituals of the ancestral rituals that have been passed down for a long time. Imagine that Natsume will feel very satisfied.
The master and the servant watched the direction of the top of the mountain together and conducted a dialogue without tension.
"I don't know what the emperor's "Taishan Fujun Festival" is like?"
"I don't know, after all, only the night light has used it."
"I don't want to spend the night light according to the "Taishan Prefecture Jun Festival" that was passed down from generation to generation by the Tuyumen. It proves that the two are actually not far behind?"
"I don't know this, but don't you try it?"
""
"Don't! Go! Try! Oh!"
"Know it."
The two of them had such a dialogue and it seemed to be a bit nervous.
"Hey, autumn view."
After a while, Natsume suddenly spoke up.
"If I am dead in the future, will you be like the Dalian Temple Suzuka, desperate to use the ban to resurrect me?"
Natsume suddenly asked such a question.
Luo Zhen suddenly took a look, looked back and looked at Natsume.
Natsume also turned his head and looked at Luo Zhen.
The two eyes gaze together and stare at each other.
"can you?"
Natsume carries an unknown feeling and asks softly.
Hearing that Luo Zhen did not choose to escape, but to follow his own heart and made this answer.
"meeting."
Luo Zhen spit out such a word.
Although there is only one word, the feelings that can be carried in it are also extremely rich.
"is it?"
The sound of Xia's purpose became lower, and Luo looked really gentle.
The two turned their heads and looked back at the top of the mountain.
Not far away, the fireworks are blooming.