Chapter 1861 How to Know Who Wrote Qianqiu

Hei Scale looked at the monstrous sword light, and the thoughts that were flooded with madness because of the whispers of the gods finally became much clearer, and he was already a little regretful in his heart.

He never thought that the strength of this human would be so terrifying.

It seems that the realm is not enough and it is impossible to pass through the dangerous dense forest, and leisurely Yuzai is waiting for his arrival like a tourist. Now Hei Scale wants to understand that the other party seems to have expected him to pass through here.

Damn it!

Blackscale cursed, and in addition to anger, there was also a faint fear in his heart. He remembered the scene of encountering the demon emperor, and his body was destroyed with just one move. There is no ability to compete at all.

The woman in white in front of him gave Heishan a feeling of facing the demon emperor. She was very strong, and it was not something he could compete with at all. But at this moment, he couldn't help thinking too much. Overshadowed, the ultimate dream contains a fatal crisis.

The behemoth condensed by the black mist roared, and several white clouds in the night sky were completely torn apart.

Half of the sky is as black as ink, and half as white as snow.

The world was completely quiet for a while, and time seemed to be at a standstill at this moment, only the black and white ocean was surging, trying to swallow the opponent and destroy it.

...

The night sky seems to be much clearer than before. The stars and rivers are dazzling, and the veil-like curtain spreads in the sky. This is the scattering effect of the escaping spiritual power on the light, of course, it may also be the color emitted by the energy itself.

The girl in white put the long sword into the sheath and turned into an ordinary black sword again. At first glance, she would never associate it with the weapon that split the world with one sword.

In her palm, a wisp of black mist was wrapped in crystals condensed by spiritual power, surging slowly as if alive.

After the baptism of the sword light, that strange existence finally only left this one. According to her observation, this should belong to the existence of the true spirit of the venerable and strong, plus the characteristics of its black mist, even if only this is left. Such a wisp, as long as the conditions are sufficient, it should recover quickly.

He put it in his pocket and took out the squirrel-like spirit beast from another pocket. It was lying on the edge of the pocket before, and he saw with his own eyes how the black scale came from such a big one. Was beaten until only a wisp of black mist remained.

This creature in white clothes is awesome.

This is the conclusion it draws.

"I'm leaving." The girl looked at the spirit beast in her palm, "Do you want to stay here, or leave with me?"

She has been alone for a long time, and it seems that there are many little guys around her.

The spirit beast looked at the girl and at the ancient tree behind, as if he was struggling with something, and quickly made a decision, dexterously crawled down her clothes, and quickly disappeared into the lush foliage of the ancient tree. .

The girl in white thought for a while, sitting on the grass, hugging her knees, quietly looking at the distant mountains hidden in the night, and the galaxy that was unfamiliar to her, but she had seen many times before. , The night wind is coming, and the exposed skin feels cool.

It was still a bit chilly in the mountains at night.

About ten minutes later, a rustling sound came from behind her, the spirit beast reappeared, and at the same time, it climbed onto the shoulder of the girl in white with ease. The difference from before was that this time it had a little more on its back. A package with something in it.

The girl laughed dumbly: "I still have luggage... Forget it, it's up to you."

Picking up the magic phone again, the screen is playing a video.

The spirit beast also noticed the magic phone in the girl's hand, and the moving picture successfully caught its attention, staring at it tightly, as if thinking about why these animals were trapped inside.

The girl in white noticed this and explained patiently.

"It's called a magic phone. It's a product sold by a store called Origin Mall. The effect is as you can see, it can play videos, and there are many, many other functions..."

"I haven't met that boss yet, he reminded me of something, something I wanted to forget but couldn't forget at all..."

"The boss can also be contacted on the magic phone, but I just want to talk to him in person. As for the result...I don't really care..."

There is a bit of disappointment and nostalgia in the words, and a bit of relief, it seems that he has already seen through this black and white world, and it seems that he has never seen it clearly.

The girl lowered her eyebrows and couldn't see the expression on her face, but a bit of coolness suddenly came from her cheeks.

Turning her head to look, the spirit beast handed a bright red berry to her mouth.

The girl smiled lightly, opened her mouth to eat it, sweet and sour, with a hint of coolness refreshing her heart, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she gently hummed a song she learned from an old friend.

[Take the leaves at your fingertips and sigh the fate of time

Dreaming of returning to the palace, I still remember the first snow on the eyebrows

Thinking of who was humane in the old days

How do you know who wrote Qianqiu...]

The cold moonlight embraced the starlight, and the gentle night wind carried the girl's soft singing away, until it was dispersed in the hazy night, and finally only the insects that seemed to be tireless remained.

...

Snapped!

The crisp sound of gavel made the room suddenly quiet, and the storyteller's words followed.

"The book took over from last time, and said that Ye Shenyue got the Death Note, met the God of Death, and learned about the power of the Death Note, so she wanted to use it to create a new life.

In a sinful world, her actions naturally attracted the attention of relevant departments, but no one knew how to investigate, because she was like a real god, and there were cases of death in the whole world..."

In the teahouse, the voice of the storyteller reverberated, the surroundings were quiet, and every tea customer was listening quietly. Most of them did not have the capital to go to the movie theater of Yuanyuan Mall, so they had to settle for the next best thing. I heard about the book person in this teahouse. story told.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, in fact, there is no difference between the two. It is similar to reading a novel. The pictures are all supplemented by the brain, and they are rounded up. They can also be considered to have seen the movie.

Luo Chuan had heard about this from Yao Ziyan, but he actually didn't care much about it. Movies must not be just an entertainment method for customers in the origination mall. When it develops to a certain extent, cinemas should also start to be established in this world. .

The Star Empire is the first stop for change.

Of course, the movie theaters in the Origin Mall are fundamentally different from those in the outside world. Spending ten spirit crystals to watch movies can produce the same effect as cultivating. The same is true for novels. This is the key reason why they are popular with customers.

(End of this chapter)