32. It is never possible for someone to logically defeat Musu
The girl's expression was still indifferent, and her strength that could not protect herself and the desolation around her made her can't help but talk a little more: "Haven't you found out yet?" β
"What did you find?"
"I can't perceive the aura between heaven and earth."
"Ah...... Well, yes, I don't feel it either. Mu Su was vague and perfunctory, and as an outsider, he couldn't feel it at all. As a game, it's impossible for players to feel something they can't already feel.
"That's the terrible thing about extraterrestrial demons. They are inherently opposed to one world. I don't want to encroach on my spiritual realm all the time. Whoever is polluted by evil spirits, the aura is lost, and there is no possibility of recovery. This is also the reason why that station stripped the ancient battlefield out of the spirit realm with great supernatural powers. β
"Many of the spiritual monks' exercises require spiritual support. Once the spiritual power in the body is used up and cannot be replenished, it is no different from ordinary mortals. β
The girl reveals many hidden worldviews. Other players may be of great interest, but Mu Su only wants to know if he can die and how. Uh-huh, uh-huh, muffled.
Then the two went deep into the sea of black fog, and the yellow fog surrounded the two in all directions. There was no sound other than footsteps, as if there were only two people left in the world.
Black dots float in mid-air, dancing like noise in front of you. The girl was very taboo about these mysterious black spots, and would rather spend her spiritual energy to avoid them than be attached to them.
Mu Su was fearless, and walked in front with his chest held high.
The farther you go, the more messy the black scorched earth becomes, and the craters that were only a few feet or a dozen feet deep at the beginning have been replaced by crater-like craters or bottomless craters. forced the two to bypass.
The yellow fog gradually thickened and visibility gradually decreased. When the two of them went hundreds of miles away, they couldn't see the scene more than a dozen feet away. Looking up at the sky, it was dusk, and it was impossible to distinguish between east and west, north and south. The pit has become even deeper, as if the soul can be sucked out.
Going so deep into the sea of black fog, even the order of heaven and earth collapsed. Tiny sand loses its gravity and floats in the air.
Flat-chested, no, in all fairness, Mu Su thinks the atmosphere of this scene is very good. I just can't see the danger. Even if a group of aliens descend from the sky, this kind of vulgarity will be unfolded.
Thinking like this, I saw the outline of a strange shadow appear in front of me.
"How can there be a grave......" the girl murmured.
As they approached, a lonely grave appeared in front of the two of them. It is said to be a lonely grave, but it is just a loess bag whose color is incompatible with the scorched earth, and a wooden block inserted diagonally.
There is a lonely grave in the sea of black fog, no matter how you think about it, it feels weird and grotesque.
Mu Su replied as a matter of course: "Of course someone set it up." β
The girl's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her heart became more and more ominous: "Could it be that someone has come here to set up a grave ......?"
"Hah, how is that possible." A mockery that spoiled the atmosphere came from the sidelines. Mu Su took a few steps closer, stared at the tomb bag and the crooked wooden sign for a long time, and mocked: "The writing is crooked, and the stele is also crooked, if someone else erects it, won't the lord inside jump out and kill him?" β
The girl snorted lightly: "That Taoist friend said, who erected this tomb." β
At this moment, she looks a little girly.
Mu Su pushed the glasses that didn't exist on the bridge of his nose, and his dark eyes flashed sharply. "The least likely is often the most likely. Excluding all possibilities, then...... There is only one truth! β
"He buried himself!"
The girl's cheeks were a little stunned: "What ......?" β
Mu Su put his hands behind his back and walked slowly: "Dig the pit first, then drill into it, then bury the soil, and erect a monument, is it difficult to understand?" β
The girl's long eyes unconsciously followed Mu Su's figure to move: "He went in, who buried the earthen monument?" β
"Himself!" Mu Su spread his hands: "He buried himself in it, and then came out to erect the monument, isn't this okay?" β
Mu Su has always been good at pulling his opponent into his own realm, and then defeating them with his rich life experience.
The girl was unexpectedly swept in by Mu Su, and asked suspiciously: "Do you mean that he has a well-dressed mound, and the body is not in it?" β
"Of course it's inside, otherwise he's sick and digging a grave and won't go in by himself."
ββ¦β¦οΌβ is worthy of an old witch who has lived for thousands of years. After a moment of thought, his eyes returned to clarity, and he shook his head and said lightly: "It's not important. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and it's better for Taoist friends to bypass it. β
"I won't!" Mu Su had a stalk in his neck, rushed to the grave and didn't leave.
The girl sighed, the white tender palm flipped lightly, and a white jade plate appeared in the palm of the palm. As soon as the mutation protrusion, he rushed forward to take out the exercises, crushed the jade plaque and left.
[Gong Lingwei's Tomb - Standing on its own in the burial ground]
It was written crookedly on the wooden stick.
Mu Susu's old face turned red. As soon as he saw the name, he couldn't suppress his heartbeat.
"Do you know this person, Gong Lingβ" Halfway through the words, Mu Su shuddered for a moment before continuing: "Wei." β
The girl who stood still a few feet away shook her head, indicating that she had never heard of it, and after a little thought, she guessed in her heart and said: "Xu is the predecessor who survived the decisive battle, and he was seriously injured and died and set up a grave here." β
Mu Su originally wanted to go up to the grave bag and jump a few times to see if he could make the living dead inside jump out and kill himself - because generally speaking, this kind of scenario routine, the lord inside must not be cold yet. Either there is a wisp of remnant soul left, or you can't fake your death and hold your breath or something.
But in view of the name, Makisu maintained maximum restraint.
With a turn of thought, he stood in front of the lonely grave, his gaze far away, as if penetrating through eternity. Shen Yin spoke: "Thousands of miles of lonely graves, there is nowhere to talk about desolation. β
The word...... Can there be an upper ruffle? β
The one in the grave didn't move, but there was a startling sound behind him.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Mu Su stood in front of the grave with a thin figure, standing with his hands in his hands.
The astonishment was even greater: "You did this?" β
"Touching the scene, I can't help but chant a poem." Mu Su's head was slightly raised, and his eyes were closed. After a few moments, he opened again.
"Ten thousand years of life and death are boundless. Don't think about it. Unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost. β
The language is plain, but there is a touch of lovesickness. The girl couldn't help but step forward to stand side by side with Mu Su, wanting to hear more clearly.
Then he listened to the voice as light as water and continued: "The night comes and dreams and suddenly returns home. Xiaoxuan window. I am dressing. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. β
After copying the poem, Mu Su acted in a full set of plays, and whispered to himself: "Why do I often have tears in my eyes? β
The girl was silent, as if she was recalling the meaning of the words.
In the silence, there was a sudden faint sigh as if coming from the Nine Shadows.
The girl woke up and looked up at Mu Su.
Then I heard the voice of the sighing master echoing over the lonely grave: "The two of you went deep into the burial place to find an opportunity, why did you stay in my dilapidated lonely grave." β
The girl's face changed slightly, and she was about to answer, when she heard Mu Su's voice sound.
"It's nothing, I just want to ask if it's big inside, can it be squeezed any longer, I also want to go in and stay."