Qingye Supernatural Office

Chapter 2163 Separation

"Did you feel it?" Mr. Yang smiled.

I nodded silently, and looked at the bizarre world outside.

Most of the chains covering the sky and filling the two worlds have disappeared, leaving only a few sporadic ones, shaking in the air like candles in the wind.But in those vacated places, new chains gradually formed, but they were still in a translucent state and not stable.

The two worlds are merging, and the rules of the two worlds are being broken, reshaped, and the cycle continues.

The consciousness of all souls is being sorted out, and these consciousnesses tend to be unified in the face of the same great changes.

The only thing that is incompatible with these two worlds is the space maintained by Mr. Yang.

I'm a little worried about Ye Qing.

I can't feel Ye Qing's presence here.

I can see the chains extending from me, my chains disappearing into countless chains.What is certain is that my body should still exist, in the real world.

But, why can't he feel Ye Qing?

Mr. Yang in the future world, Ye Qing in the real world... These should be the two souls who still have complete memories besides me.My memory can be preserved, thanks to Ye Qing.

Did he... disappear?Lost... self?

I exhaled, letting my uneasiness sink into my heart.

I looked at Mr. Yang who looked interested.

He seemed to be admiring the wonders of nature, looking up at the two changing worlds.

"Is it you who killed the new thing's successor?" I asked.

Mr. Yang thought for a while, "Oh, that... I brought those ghost kings there. Without your consumption of the world's will, I would have no chance to do anything. I have worked hard just to keep my memory. .”

He said with a long sigh, "Now, finally, enough people have died. They also realize that they are dead."

He said it lightly, this attitude is somewhat similar to Ye Qing's, but has a completely different characteristic.

I thought of those things he did in the real world, that big horned deer live broadcast...

He is not against the ghost king, and he has long known the bad influence of the ghost king's existence on the whole world, but he enjoys his status as the ghost king.

This is the biggest difference between him and Ye Qing and Liu Che.

I held my chest.

A chaotic yet unified consciousness cries out in my soul.

Mr. Yang turned to look at me, "I was wrong earlier. I really didn't expect you to be able to do this. Because your family and friends are all dead?"

He still talks about death in that understated tone.

I saw the light in his eyes, he was looking at me, waiting for my reaction.

I endured the turbulent emotions in my soul, and asked: "You want to say, this is Ye Qing's idea?"

Mr. Yang stood up and looked down at me condescendingly.

His face darkened, his eyes were indifferent, and his eyes were very explicit when he looked at me, and he did not hide his thoughts on me.

My soul seems to be pulled by something, slowly rising.I saw the chains in the sky twisted into a ball, as if suddenly alive, and entangled with the chains on my body.

I am pulled by these chains, and the soul continues to ascend.

The emotions of countless souls are injected into my consciousness, leaving me with no time to think.

The gray sky magnifies before my eyes.

can not be like this……

I was shocked, and my self-awareness broke through those clamoring strong emotions.

Life, death, people, ghosts, pain and laughter, all go away at this moment.

I stretched out my hand and pressed it against the sky.

The power in the body poured out.

In front of the eyes and ears, there are constantly scenery passing by.

Those emotions come back, like a video played backwards.

The world of the two worlds began to reverse.

live...

live...

live...

don't want to die...

don't want to die...

don't want to die...

The chaotic and complicated emotions are united again.

I have seen the dead, I have seen the soul reborn.

However, at this moment, they all seem to remember the life of the previous life and the life of the previous life.

Those ordinary lives become distant.

The picture described in the diary appeared before my eyes.

Ye Qing stood at the corner of the street, silently watching the little boy playing.

I vaguely saw my familiar souls, and saw their unfamiliar bodies.

I saw the shape-shifting Mesit.

I saw Ye Zhengyi who kept painting.

I saw the porcelain dolls placed in the warehouse of the Wu family.

I also saw Mo Wen, and Liu Che who was staring at him with a thoughtful face.

Yellow sand fills the sky.

The buildings were swallowed by the desert, and the desert became the ocean.

I saw Liu Che standing on the sea.

He seemed to see me.

He was the only one of all these souls who met my gaze.

We only looked at each other for a second, but the vicissitudes of time seemed to have passed tens of thousands of years.

The sea rolled, and a monster rushed out of the screen.Sea Dragon roared.The sky was torn apart, and the black hole exuded an inexplicable and strange aura.

I saw another world.

The buildings preserved by Mr. Yang expand in this world, like living creatures that can grow, all over the world.

Two worlds separated before my eyes.

The chains of those souls fell from me.

I'm still pressing the gray sky.

The bizarre world around him is returning to normal.

My soul is being swallowed by space.

The entire sky turned gray again.

There was a clack.

My chains also fell off me.

The ten circles of chains wrapped around the soul slowly disappeared.

My soul seemed to be free, but I could only watch the gray sky get farther and farther away from me.

My soul is only falling.

In the world below, grotesque creatures howled.

I felt the yin energy belonging to Mr. Yang.

His yin energy is like an anchor, it has not changed from beginning to end.

But from there, I felt his violent fluctuations in emotion.

Yin Qi impacted my soul, and my consciousness was completely swallowed up.

In my mind, the memory is like a revolving lantern, and the pictures flash one by one.

What would have happened if... as a toddler, I hadn't pulled my parents out of a car accident?

All over again, without ghosts, what kind of life will my family and friends have?

At least, it is a long life.

No fear, no worry, not so much... life and death...

Mr. Yang's Yin Qi has already touched my back.

My soul was hit by a kind of impact, almost smashed into powder.

Consciousness is completely blurred.

A feeling of cold soaked the soul.

Suddenly, a hand roughly grabbed my skirt and lifted me up.

I felt like I was caught out of the freezing water and suddenly felt warm.

It is the temperature of the sun, which relaxes my body and puts my soul into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)