The first-class female nun in the city

Chapter 305 Extra Story: Time, maybe backtracking?
With the help of human tribulation thunder, he recovered a lot of energy and almost restored his original body.

Bursts of joy welled up in my heart.

Although this human being's spiritual consciousness is very strong now, he can't do anything, but it doesn't mean that there will never be a gap to exploit, and once he catches such an opportunity, he will not be polite...

But, why are there faintly extra things in the spiritual consciousness?

The broken ones, like the screens of a movie, flicked across randomly.

The most frequent appearances in the picture are two men, one is tall and mighty, the other is slender and clean.They were always fighting together, and the man like Qingzhu often stood in front of the tall man without hesitation.

until the last time.

Blood overflowed from his lips, his face was covered with decaying ashes, and his eyes also lost their former brightness, dim like pearls that lost their light.

And when those eyes slowly closed, his body turned into dust in the sky inch by inch, and there was no longer any trace of his existence...

What the hell is that?who is it?

He rolled over and shouted silently, why did he feel the pain like hell, and wanted to tear those pictures into pieces!Perhaps, it's not just the picture, what he really wants is to break down the things that happened behind the picture one by one!

"Wei Zi... You, do you remember..."

The voice asked cautiously and worriedly.It was so close that he couldn't ignore it.

He looked at the other party viciously in the pain, You Ruo was shrouded in a hazy veil, although everything in front of him was not very clear, but he could see the clues.

It seems that it was a tree who took the initiative to talk to him all this time? !
"Who the hell are you? What do you know? Speak! Speak it all!"

The tree was silent for a long time under his questioning, but in the end, as if it couldn't bear to see his discomfort, it still said deeply, "Your breath is very familiar to me, so I recognize it. Because we used to be together I have lived for many, many years. I can’t remember how long it was. You must know that in this space, the time concept of us Cao Muxiu is only weaker than that outside... I, Xanthium, before you When we were in the light box, we were best friends. I thought we could walk with each other, but then..."

The story after that was not so wonderful.

Wei Zi is one of the hardest cultivators among these grass and tree cultivators. Coupled with the abundance of spiritual energy in the space, he was the first to transform into a human form.

He longed to go outside, he signed a contract with the owner of this space, and then got the treatment of going out often.

However, it is impossible to just play in the outside world.

His master is a monk, and he will face battles from time to time.No matter which side takes the initiative to provoke, in the end result, the master needs to win.

Therefore, he had to participate in those fights that he didn't like again and again.

As the cultivation base of the master gets higher and higher, the enemies they face become stronger and stronger.

The master treated him very well, but this could not conceal the fact that he was only treated as a spiritual pet, not an equal person.

Once, he was very satisfied.

What's so bad about being able to come to the outside world that he yearned for wholeheartedly, and being treated with tolerance by others?

Until, the last fight.

They really encountered a powerful enemy, a powerful enemy that they could not defeat no matter how hard they tried!

The battle between him and the opponent's white tiger spirit pet was full of scars, and the failure could not be reversed.

When he saw that the enemy's deadly seal was about to fall on his master's chest, his only thought was, I must save him!Not just because he is the master, but because he treats me very well!

But the truth is what he didn't expect. Before he was about to use Cao Muxiu's last secret method "disintegrate soldiers", the master summoned him to him with a contract order.

The seal hit his chest.

He frowned and looked at the pierced chest, suddenly realized.

I see.

He is just a spiritual pet, and if necessary, he can be used to bear the fatal injury instead of his master... a spiritual pet, that's all.

So this is ah!
As a partner, as a friend, it's all a lie, right?
He turned his head with the last bit of strength, and looked at the man who was gasping for breath and somewhat grateful.Even when he met his eyes, he showed a little pain, but he couldn't move anything anymore.

Soul pet...

A mocking smile flitted across his lips.

Humans are really cunning.

From the very beginning, it was obvious that he only had to order him, so why bother to say those sweet words softly?Then, after he gave his trust and loyalty, he smashed them all!
Really, it's broken...

The body shattered into countless tiny dust shapes, and it was impossible to put it back together.

It's really, really beautiful to look at the world with the eyes that are about to disappear.But, in the future, he will probably stay in the space forever!
It is a terrible thing that the spiritual consciousness disappears, leaving a body without consciousness.

If he could still speak, he must tell that man and burn his original body.Instead of withering a little bit, he would rather turn everything into fly ash!
"After that, what did he do?" Following Xanthium's narration, the fragments of those memories were slowly pieced together and finally came together.But that didn't make him feel good, and he wished he'd never think about it.

Cang'er sighed, "Because your original body hadn't lost the last bit of aura, he made you into a light tracing box. Later, he brought many people to you one after another..."

Not surprising.

When his memory recovered, he guessed such a possibility.

He sneered, not letting go of my body... "Unfortunately, he didn't wait until this day." Waiting until the day when I regain consciousness!
The voice was full of sarcasm, and he could almost imagine how much praise the "good" master got by taking advantage of his existence.Coming and going, he kept mentioning the yearning and admiration of the creators of the light tracing box, but he could hear it clearly.

Xanthium was silent for a while, before saying, "Maybe, he just..."

"Just what? Do you want to use the light tracing box to go back to before I died? Heh, as expected, the guy who has never left the space is really innocent."

I recalled those who had entered the light tracing box, and remembered the result of their re-entry.

He put away his sarcasm and smiled helplessly.

"Do it all over again, he will still do it..."

Because, he never really regarded me as a friend, as a partner.The maze like a beautiful veil has been broken long ago, and what remains is only the pale and cruel reality!

So, so be it.

"Go back in time? That's just a joke..."

As the voice became weaker and weaker, his spiritual consciousness became weaker and weaker, until it disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)