The age of legend

In this situation, if Chen Sixuan still can't guess who this host is, then he will have lived so many years in vain.

Non-ink...

With his muttering, for the first time, he really saw the appearance of the host.Although a little immature, who else would it be if it wasn't Yan Feimo?

At this moment, Chen Sixuan thought that his transformation into a mortal calamity would be accompanied by Yan Feimo's life, seeing the ups and downs of Yan Feimo's life, maybe he could understand the importance of ordinary people from it, so as to change his indifference.

But he guessed the beginning, but he didn't guess the result, and even the process was unexpected.

In Chen Sixuan's eyes, Yan Feimo's loss of control seemed like a movie in which the stop button was suddenly pressed, and the picture was still at that moment.

From the perspective of a bystander, Chen Sixuan clearly saw three abstract figures appearing beside Yan Feimo... His heart skipped a beat:

You can't see the facial features, and you can't even see the figure clearly. You can only see the outline of three human figures.

This is not an entity, but an illusory shadow similar to space projection!

The three shadows formed a triangle and surrounded Yan Feimo in the middle, like a formation... Then a faint phantom appeared above Yan Feimo's head——

One soul and one soul! ?

Is this the scene where Yan Feimo's soul was taken away? ! !

Chen Sixuan's expression suddenly changed!He was about to rush out to stop it...but in a moment of thought, he realized that he was just a consciousness now, and what he saw was the past!It is true that Feimo himself does not know history!

He simply has no power to stop this from happening.

He could only watch helplessly as Yan Feimo's soul was taken away, and then sealed in the hands of one of the shadows.

The matter didn't end immediately, the three shadows opened a space channel and brought Yan Feimo into the channel.

In Chen Sixuan's last look back, the place where they were just turned into dust and dissipated.

——The corpse turned into light smoke like weathering, the vast land disintegrated and turned into dust, and the bright scenery faded into dead grayness.

Seeing Chen Sixuan's heart twitch a few times, is this the cessation of memory due to Yan Feimo's departure or the last image remaining in Yan Feimo's eyes? !

Numerous small circles of light rose in the air, not obvious in the gray and dark.

In the peripheral vision of the line of sight, I felt countless black spots rushing towards the aperture from the passage, and quickly merged with the aperture...

This was the last picture Chen Sixuan saw, which made him lose his mind!

Surprised and angry can no longer describe Chen Sixuan's mood at the moment.

It's shock, fear, cross, plus!

This is the memory of Yan Feimo's soul, the land is the earth, those circles of light are the souls of the dead earthlings, and the black spots thrown out from the passage... are, swallow, devour, who? !

If these memories are real, what about the present Earth? ? !

Chen Sixuan didn't dare to think about it anymore, he felt scared for the first time!Even Yuanshen trembled because of this thought, because of anger, because of anger, because of shock, because of fear...

The shadow led Yan Feimo forward quickly in the passage.Then at a fork, two shadows took Yan Feimo's soul into the left fork, and the remaining shadow took Yan Feimo into the right fork.

And because Chen Sixuan was stored in Yan Feimo's main consciousness, he could only watch the two shadows leave helplessly, helplessly.

When the shadow stepped out of the passage with Yan Feimo, the originally illusory shadow solidified into a solid body... That figure always made Chen Sixuan somewhat familiar.

Without waiting for Chen Sixuan to think about it, he saw that the other party took out Yan Feimo's soul to divide it, and added some hints to the divided soul from time to time.

This is a mime.

Chen Sixuan could only see Yan Feimo's soul distorted by the pain of separation, but could not hear the slightest sound.You can only see the excited curvature of the other party's mouth.

One side is distorted, the other side is leisurely.

sharp contrast.

But their roles are reversed.

The pain of the victim, the leisure of the abuser.

Let Chen Sixuan become violent!If there is that day, if there is that day... Yan Feimo will give back to the other party all the pain he has suffered! !

Maybe it was because of Yan Feimo's soul's tenacity, or maybe it was for other reasons. The other party's soul division was not smooth, and he couldn't divide it into a state he was satisfied with. So he recovered Yan Feimo's body consciousness, and then gently waved his hand between words. Feimo's right hand is separated from flesh and blood...

The screen ends abruptly.

Chen Sixuan was stunned by the sudden dark sight.

Then, as if thinking of something, Chen Sixuan lost his composure and yelled angrily: "Fei Mo! Fei Mo! Let me see! Let me see! Fei Mo——!!"

In the silent world of consciousness, there was only Chen Sixuan's voice, even if he shouted out his throat, there would be no response.

This is memory, this is the past, this is history... Chen Sixuan will never be able to get involved.

There is no concept of time passing, the world changes from dark to dark gray, from dark gray to medium gray, and then infinitely close to clear light gray vision.

——This is Yan Feimo's use of the traction between the three souls and seven souls to let Chen Sixuan see the memory of his soul and one soul.

After the two shadows stepped out of the tunnel, one of them became a real body, but the other didn't even maintain the shadow, but turned into a cloud of black mist, slowly wrapping around Yan Feimo's soul.

The man who had turned into reality moved his body under the souls of Black Mist and Yan Feimo, seemed to say something, and then left.

After that person left, this place became a quiet space, with black and white intertwined soul body, lifeless flesh body, and Chen Sixuan watching.

Chen Sixuan could only watch the black and white soul gradually merge into one body, slowly overlapping with the body...

Even Chen Sixuan couldn't force himself to look at that fleshy facial features. It was Yan Feimo's appearance—the flesh collapsed at the moment the two merged, leaving only the unnatural two-color soul body.

The black and white soul body remained still in the air for a while, and another same body appeared on the stone platform.

The two merged, their bodies collapsed, and they separated.

Merge, collapse, separate.

Merge, collapse, separate.

……

The body endured longer and longer, and the black and white soul body became more and more stable. The boundaries that could be clearly seen at first gradually blurred with the number of times... until the end, even the black and white soul body still looked It is also a seamless one, no longer giving people an abrupt feeling.

For the last fusion, Rou finally opened his eyes after a long slumber——

That is words are not ink, and it is no longer words that are not ink.

The screen ends here.

It also means that Yan Feimo's remaining two souls and six souls have broken the traction on that soul.

Chen Sixuan's heart was cut like a knife.

How could he not understand the scene just now?

No wonder his mother didn't find out that Feimo's soul was incomplete at the first time, because Feimo's soul that was taken away was indeed in Feimo's body.

The crumbling bodies were all clones of Yan Feimo, they had no souls and only bodies, which were used to accommodate Yan Feimo's souls.

And the fusion again and again made the part belonging to the devourer gradually run in, perfectly combining with Yan Feimo's soul and soul, and complementing the three souls and seven souls in another sense.

This also meant that Yan Feimo couldn't come back.

Never coming back...?

……

At some point, Chen Sixuan broke away from the state of consciousness and regained his entity, but he still stayed in a quiet space.

Tears rolled down his face.

silent.

A figure approached from far away, "I'm here to get my things back."

The familiar voice entered Chen Sixuan's ears, but his expression changed greatly, and he was shocked: "Fei Mo?!"

The visitor had Yan Feimo's facial features, but when he looked closely, there was a clear difference in his expression - who else could it be if it wasn't the Devourer he had just seen in his memory that fused Yan Feimo's soul and soul? !

The man bent his lips and smiled like Yan Feimo. He stretched out his hand and said calmly, "I'm here to get my things back."

The ball of light held by Chen Sixuan Yuanying seemed to be pulled away from Chen Sixuan's purple mansion and flew out.

"No!! Feimo!" Chen Sixuan quickly grabbed it.

The man's reaction was not slow, he put his hand on the ball of light almost at the same time as Chen Sixuan, and said with a leisurely smile: "This is returned to the original owner, you want to snatch it from me? Sixuan, you are not authentic .”

The sound of "Sixuan" made Chen Sixuan feel great pain in his heart, his eyes were on fire and he wanted to eat someone: "Let go!"

There was a look of sadness on the man's face, and his tone was gentle: "Didn't I let go already?"

Under the warm light of the light ball, the man's brows and eyes were indifferent, and his eyes were clear and bright, making one feel like a spring breeze.

Who else would it be if it wasn't Yan Feimo? !

Shocked, Chen Sixuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face like gold paper.

The strength of the hands did not decrease a bit.

"You, no, yes, no, ink!" Chen Sixuan said word by word.

The man looked at Chen Sixuan and said seriously: "I am Yan Feimo, but not your 'Mo'. So I let go."

As if Chen Sixuan had been hit hard, even Yuan Ying spit out a mouthful of blood, and instantly became sluggish.His breath was unstable, and even his body trembled, but Chen Sixuan's hand holding the light ball was still as firm as a rock.

The author has something to say: I was very dissatisfied with the original writing and decided to abolish it. This is a rewrite.

Sure enough, it is better than the original one!

Haha, I had a flash of inspiration before going to bed last night, and I really got the inspiration. This thing is really a tormenting little fairy, little fairy~~