After the counter-sacrifice at the beginning, I became the spokesperson for the girls?

The gray fog is spreading, extending outwards forever.

One bloody dream after another was caught up in it, silently turning into power, stirring in piece after piece of fog.

The owner of the nightmare turned around from the fog. Just as she lowered her hand, the obscure power surrounding her gradually disappeared.

She seemed to have lost her human emotions, and at this moment, she was not moved or fluctuated. Her eyes were like the calm surface of water, without a single reflection.

Gray fog surrounded her, hiding the corners of her floating clothes. She harvested the dreams from the weaving of rules. All the bloody dreams that lost control were like nutrients in the original place. After the bubbles burst, a large amount of power in them poured into the territory and became part of the gray fog.

But this was not enough, the gray fog extended outwards again. In the boundless spiritual world, it sought the connection of bloody creatures, absorbing one polluted dream after another, and obtaining a large amount of spirit.

A world where you can no longer see the end, and a person who can no longer see love.

She looked at the space that had arrived, and the space looked at the emotionless eyes, and said tremblingly: [Who am I...? ]

"You are a medium, a medium of nightmares."

[Is it going to turn back into the Sea of ​​Souls...? ]

The space said, its voice trembling with awareness: [Bai Xingyao, change back...]

The gray fog spread silently, ignoring its owner, organizing the energy it obtained and filling its own territory.

This is a world with no end in sight, only fog. Layer upon layer of waves, like a thick haze, it is almost impossible to see what is in the distance.

Above the world, there is the darkness of the spiritual world that never sees the light of day. It is thickly shrouded here, spreading outward, reflecting the plane of gray fog, and it is so silent that there is not a single sound.

This seems to be a world of eternal loneliness, with no life, no living things, no conversation. There is only one owner, walking alone in it forever, letting the mist swallow the corners of her clothes.

She completely absorbed everything from the blood-red thing, and the surging power gradually subsided. Her emotions did not fluctuate at all. She was not happy about the increase in strength, nor was she relieved about the victory.

The path of the law echoed her spirit, and she was tireless and tirelessly raising her hands to clean up all the traces left behind. She felt a huge fear rushing towards her, and she heard the sound of human bodies falling to the ground, and indifferently attributed all the fear to herself.

She is the master of nightmares, the eternal law.

The space followed her, its body trembling. It could no longer hear the rushing seawater or the whistling wind. From now on, this place was just a silent and eternal territory, inhabited by a ruthless and indifferent master.

The Nightmare Lord had done everything, and she closed her eyes in the swirling mist. When she opened her eyes, she came to reality.

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The power needed to be digested, she raised her eyes and the door was opened.

Long Yi, who came from outside, looked into her eyes for a moment.

The future seemed to overlap with the present, and huge memories surged up. The Lord of Nightmares who walked through time, indifferently passed the years, looked back in the river on the other side, and stared with bloody indifference, seemed to overlap with a young soul in this time and space.

She was too young at this time, but her expressionless face seemed to have gone through thousands of years. There was no more fluctuation in her eyes, and her light body sat quietly, like a statue of the world.

Long Yi felt a calmness that could no longer be detected by darkness. When everything was extremely quiet, her power could only feel emptiness.

Her lover -

The young master——

Slowly walked in, never arousing the other party's emotions. The whole power fluctuated, and she heard the voice of the medium.

【Why do you have to pay the price...】

【Why do you have to pay this price...】

Long Yi saw the gray fog and heard the weeping. She saw the endless territory again and saw the person who would never have life, like a statue.

You haven't walked through thousands of years -

You are not ８?' ;5, ?7 ?"6" ６ !3?? !4!, "4 2 is the future nightmare master——

She bent down, her dark eyes wavering.

The owner of the nightmare no longer rejected her approach, and the loneliness made everything meaningless. She felt the man in front of her embrace her, felt the man in front of her gradually getting closer, felt the power in her that had not disappeared, and then, a kiss.

A close kiss.

Their lips touched and opened, and the feeling of the first touch seemed as light as the morning mist. Their lips touched each other, spreading the bitterness in their mouths, and the strength of the entanglement was sometimes light and sometimes slow. The breath blended with each other in the touch, and the warm action moved the dusty lips in the cold stay. All the self-directed and self-acted lingering seemed like emotionless entanglement, and the stirred emotions were like ripples in the cold pool water. The person who was suppressed, lost all plunder, and just confessed the love that he could not generate.

The embraced body, the person in front of him. The hems of clothes intertwined ruthlessly and indifferently, the overlapping black and subtle micro-movement. The gentle friction, the silence of the room. All sounds lost their meaning here, only one person awakened in the gray fog, the person who pursued from the darkness, in the primitive expression of emotions, in the silence of eternity and silence, a love that could not be expressed and could only disappear.

Time lost its existence here, fate lost its flow here, and all power lost its eternity here. Finally, the dusty heart cracked again, and when he felt the push on his chest, Long Yi left the lips she touched.

"Let...let me go."

The reddish ear tips were like the glow of the sky, the concentrated expression, the ripples of time. Long Yi heard the sound of flowing water again, the huge territory gradually disintegrated, and the returning sea was slightly turbulent. The whistling wind swept the gloomy world again, and the ocean of the soul extended the shaking sea water.

The master of nightmares is no longer ruthless, and the vast ocean no longer has to bear fate.

Long Yi once again embraced her lover, feeling his body temperature and the beating heart. She was not pushed away, the pulse of the person in her arms seemed to be flowing with countless years of memories. She heard the blood passing through her ears, the unspeakable rhythm of emotions, and the irrepressible life at this moment.

When I first saw you, I knew you were my bride.

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In the dark and silent spiritual world, there is still a piece of time and space where huge power fluctuations remain.

The sweeping power almost destroyed this place, and the cracked spiritual gap seemed to connect to the endless destruction of the universe. The broken barrier was slowly repaired by the rules, and the power it carried could never be destroyed.

A tiny piece of blood-red flesh looked at the scene in the distance tremblingly. The darkness that stayed here seemed to still flow with the horror of the past, and its slow rhythm seemed to be aware of something and wanted to follow it from the eyes.

The piece of meat cut everything off with fear, and quickly used up half of its own strength to avoid being affected again. It felt the erased memory of its original body, and from the last part of the incompleteness, it saw the thread of fate being manipulated, and the person who came from the spirit.

It messed with a being that it shouldn't have messed with.

Fortunately, a little bit of it was differentiated from the original body at that time. As an extremely secretive existence, it might be too small to be ignored by the mysterious powerful man.

Or maybe the mysterious powerful being wasn't paying attention to it at all.

The piece of meat didn't dare to think too much, and it trembled constantly. It thought it could succeed in one fell swoop, but it didn't expect to lose all its strength. It was no longer possible to complete the task. Recalling the moment when it saw the final body, it was afraid of being swallowed back. It trembled and felt unwilling.

It has been separated and is no longer the will of that body.

It has to live.

It looked at the land beyond the spirit. The fallen bodies symbolized the loss of all the polluted souls. It could no longer use the power of the spirit, but it still had a backup plan.

Reality, it pollutes reality.

The thought of a religious sacrifice came to mind, and it was frozen at the end of the sacrifice, the moment when countless people gathered around the center and celebrated.

It's its last chance, its last chance to stay alive.

(II) Lin pulls Wu IX three times

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 284 You Just Remember One Person

Outside the window there were cries, panic, bodies falling to the ground, and the sound of people panicking.

Countless fears surged to the end of everything. Bai Xingyao heard the crying of people in the hotel, the crying of children outside, and the crying of innocent women.

Those who fell might be someone’s mother, someone’s father, or someone’s lover.

The moment they devoured the dream, their souls and strength turned into spiritual nourishment. Their souls died the moment they were polluted, leaving only the parasitic bodies of blood-red power.

The cries grew louder and louder, the despair grew louder and louder, along with the surging fear. There were believers who came out to maintain order, there were lovers who hugged their lovers and cried bitterly, there were couples who were about to get married, there were couples who were pregnant with children. The workers' sandbags fell from their shoulders, the children's windmills slid to the ground, the flowers that were about to be given were crushed into mud, and the rings that fell to the ground were stepped on.

Everything was in chaos, everything was in fear.

The souls corroded by blood still retain the illusion of their own life. Under the power, they live like normal people, communicate like normal people, and accompany like normal people. Now, the power and the souls that can no longer be saved have turned into endless mist. They can no longer see, just like as time goes by, they will turn into nutrients for another creature and can no longer be saved.

The gray fog did not leave, outside the sea of ​​souls. In the endless darkness, the drifting fog was like one soul after another. They were once someone else's relatives, someone else's lovers, someone else's friends. Now, they just turned into fog and existed there.

"space……"

Her medium said to her: [You didn’t kill them]

They have long been dead, dead in the pollution of their souls. Sooner or later, they will be urged by the master behind the scenes, transformed into power, and continue to kill their relatives and friends.

Look, there are still so many people alive.

Gray fog never speaks, power floats in the fog. Unaware and unconscious, there are pairs of eyes full of hope.

They may be workshop girls, making a pair of shoes that fit their daughters.

Maybe they will grow up and earn enough to support their aging parents.

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Maybe I have my own ideal, to get out of this city and see the vast world.

Now, everything has turned into thick fog, floating in the black world.

[You are the master of nightmares. Maybe one day, you can go back in time and see them again]

Stay in the third division

Space Dao: [Maybe one day, you can let them open their eyes and live their lives again]

Don't blame yourself.

You killed the final boss and saved more lives.

Thoughts flowed slowly, and finally tightened hands, let go, and the final person drove everything away. She opened her eyes, and the sea breeze filled the air. She closed her eyes, and the gray mist lingered.

She is the master of nightmares, the god of paths, and the spokesperson of laws.

She will be cold and heartless and go her own way.

Bai Xingyao drove away every emotion and every thought, just like driving away everything countless times. She turned around and saw the black-haired person, remembering everything just now, countless thoughts intertwined, she was at a loss, didn't know how to respond, and turned back.

【She helped you, we should thank her】

Space flew over to see Long Yi: [I thought that this was how your life would be]

The Nightmare Lord who no longer holds sway over the seas.

The Lord of Nightmares who always walks forward without any emotion.

His eyes lingered on her face, and Bai Xingyao couldn't say no. She knew Long Yi had helped her, but she remembered the kiss again.

Entangling and touching, melting everything.

Bai Xingyao felt inexplicably confused and her body was burning. She didn't know what to do. Her skin was burning and her brain was almost unable to think. She could only brush everything aside.

"She saw that something was wrong with me."

She said: "There is no relationship between us, just helping and being helped."

All the questions were swept into the ocean, why kiss, why approach, why hug, everything was meaningless.

Bai Xingyao wondered if she would leave something for her.

But she won't stay.

It was like a taboo, she didn't dare to touch it. She thought back to the person with the emerald eyes, and for the first time, her ignorant soul felt like betrayal.

She can't have any other feelings.

Love is so pure and the heart is so attached, how can it be shared and given to others?

[It's the first person I see when I wake up]

Space says, it bears all the words: [That is not love, you just saw someone when you woke up and remembered her.]

Bai Xingyao doesn’t know about feelings, but it does.

If you think love cannot be defiled, then I will help you smooth everything over.

You will never be moved again, and your eyes will always only look at the person you like.

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Space: I have endured too much for you

Long Yi: You are a thief medium, take your life

Guangming: You won’t treat me like this in the future?

Dream: ... (Sword)

Leader: ... (Take the item)

Fu Yao: I am dying of laughter. If a woman is not ruthless, her position will not be stable. This is the fate of keeping a medium.

Tana: Why do you think I can't do it?