Chapter 169: The Death of Hong Yin

The two sides appear to be entering a rest period.

After Yuan Ye and the others discovered that the aura of the invading force on Heijin Island was disappearing, they felt the horror of the black doom.

Lin Rui's perception is the strongest, and he admires Jiang Yimi, but Jiang Yimi feels a little guilty every time he uses this ability.

It has nothing to do with who the enemy is, it probably reminds me of some bad memories.

Lin Rui also disappeared, and told some stories with Jiang Yimi at the top of the building.

"So if you sleep... you will enter another time and space? What kind of strange ability is this..."

"Yes, as soon as I wake up, I will go back to a certain time and space in the past. Hahahaha, if senior can't beat this time, I will go to sleep and escape to the past time."

What Lin Rui said was actually a joke. Of course he wasn't going to get cold feet.

Jiang Yimi felt very reliable:

"Then can you fall asleep? If you can fall asleep, you should run away or have to run away."

This made Lin Rui not know how to answer. He believed that in this battle, before the most powerful reinforcements arrived, he must be an extremely critical role, and he could not retreat even if he died.

Jiang Yimi said:

"I'm a little hungry."

"Just now during the rest period, I have some food here."

After living outside the tower for seven hundred years, Lin Rui knows which plants are mutated but can be eaten, and which plants seem to be delicious, but eating them will cause problems.

He has tried all of his powerful physique, and it is hard life not to be poisoned to death.

Jiang Yimi and Lin Rui were eating food.

The Hydra below returned to the shadows, Yuan Ye saw Gu Hailin's strength for the first time, and she was very interested.

Jumping back to Gu Hailin's snake head, he started chatting with Gu Hailin.

Cole was sitting at the entrance of a shopping mall in the corner of the downtown square, touching the barrel of his gun—the one on top, carefully cleaning and maintaining it.

The war will come again, and it will inevitably be even more tragic. The so-called offensive and defensive battle of Baichuan City has only just begun. So Cole didn't slack off.

Lu Yan and Qian Yixin patrolled the fringe area together. The black mist had dissipated, and Jiang Yimi, who was exuding bad luck, absorbed the bad luck into his body after feeling the annihilation of the hostile forces.

"What are you looking at?"

"I smell money."

"What the hell?" Lu Yan looked at Qian Yixin in surprise.

"Money is power to me. I feel very strongly about money. I smell money."

Qian Yixin's perception is not wrong. In the western city of Baichuan, there is indeed a capitalist who almost wiped out the invaders.

This capitalist just appeared on the scene not long ago, because Centipede made it lose a lot of workers.

Although money—has no effect for a long time, but the currency recognized by the world seven hundred years ago is equivalent to a strength booster for Qian Yixin.

"I have to find a way to make money."

It may be feasible to defeat the enemy by piles of heads, but what if the enemy is too strong and can kill yourself dozens of times?

Qian Yixin knew very well that the next attack would be more violent.

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Outside Baichuan City, the western suburbs.

Not long ago, the strong shock from the West City District had disappeared. The merchants and blacksmiths did not expect that the forces sent out would be completely annihilated.

The auras of the four generals all disappeared, and none of the army that was strong enough to flatten the city survived.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" The businessman couldn't believe it.

The blacksmith was silent, looking at Jing Wu:

"My lord, what do you think we should do?"

Although there is still a lot of combat power, enough to launch a powerful attack, Jing Wu knows the battle just now better than anyone else, because its perception is not at the same level as others.

It's just that even Jing Wu didn't expect that the defenses that blocked the advance of the army several times were actually the same group of people, but they were resurrected after death, resurrected and died again, and resurrected after death for repeated use.

It is not possible for the retreating troops to die of bad luck. In Jing Wu's view, Baichuan City has a large number of troops.

If Huang Quandao hadn't wanted to make a move, if he hadn't felt his brother's aura far away, Jing Wu would have decided to make a move at this time.

But now it's thinking -- wait.

"Rest, the night is still long, and the forces of Huangquan Island are about to arrive. After I figure out their little thoughts, it is just a very common thing to rule this city."

Blacksmiths and merchants fully believed.

After all, the strength of the tic-tac-level villains surpassed the strength recognized by most villains by several levels.

There is only one mutant like Zero in seven hundred years.

It's just that both the blacksmith and the businessman were surprised, and the two defeats made the leader put away his contempt.

So far, Master Jing Wu has behaved very rationally.

In fact, on the one hand, Jing Wu thinks that Bai Wu is not simple, especially the things that Bai Wu has come into contact with surpass his understanding of human beings.

On the other hand, it is calm and rational because it fears Jing Er.

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Baichuan City had won two games in a row. From the beginning to the end, Bai Wu did not feel desperate for the enemy's forces, nor did he feel joyful because of his own victory.

He always kept smiling, calm.

It was expected that Bai Wu would feel that the war situation turned into reality time after time.

Until the white silkworms who were able to spy on the world focused their sights in the distance, and gave a piece of information... Bai Wu's expression changed.

"What did you say? Say it again? Are you sure you read it correctly? Is it a girl in a black dress holding a weird balloon?"

Yan Jiu pricked up her small ears, and sensitively caught the word girl.

Teacher Baican, who has the eyes of prying eyes, can see most of the world, and can be regarded as a super spy satellite of the refuge.

They had been searching for another Jing Tac-level and Huangquan Island forces before, and both forces were also found by them.

But the teachers who had been observing the two forces soon discovered something was wrong.

"That's right...they seem to come together. From the looks...they seem to hit it off."

Bai Wu was stunned.

What is this unfolding? Hong Yin encountered Tic Tac level?

Bai Wu suddenly remembered that Zaohu Village, where Hong Yin was located, was already on the outskirts of the well... The people guarding the well may not be too far away from Hong Yin.

And the area restriction is suddenly opened, maybe the well is opened.

So to say……

If Hong Yin got some news, such as Jing Liu's guidance, then she and another Jing Tac-toe might really meet on the road to Baichuan together.

Bai Wu felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart. The existence of Tic Tac-toe was related to the origin of the end of the world, and they were not ordinary characters.

If it was another character, Bai Wu might think that this kind of harmonious encounter between friends and enemies is a good thing.

But if there is a Tic Tac-level existence, everything is hard to say, he is very worried about Hong Yin. Because Bai Wu didn't understand the temperament of this tic-tac-level monster at all.

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Outside the pagoda, hundreds of miles away from Baichuan City, a monk with a handsome face and a gentle expression was walking side by side with a little girl holding a balloon.

Hong Yin, Jing Er.

There is a field of reeds around, and the evening wind blows the reeds, making the stars look extraordinarily bright.

Under the stars, it seems to be able to capture the outlines of things in the night.

"Are you going to Baichuan City too?" Hong Yin asked.

"Yes, it seems that we are very destined, little girl."

A bird was looking for food at night, but it landed on Jing Er's bamboo hat. When he was wearing a bamboo hat, he looked more like a monk.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Meet an old friend. You seem to be too?"

"Yes."

Hong Yin thought for a while, she was also meeting an old friend.

"It seems that your luck is very good. Sure enough, a kind-hearted child will be treated gently by this world."

Jing Er's smile makes people feel very gentle, and Hong Yin actually has a feeling of deja vu.

She thought about it, and quickly remembered that it was the uncle named Bai Yuan, who also had that kind of gentle temperament.

However, unlike Bai Yuan, Bai Yuan is gentle and comfortable, while Jing Er has a kind of compassion.

"How do you know I'm kind-hearted?" Hong Yin was very surprised.

Jingji said:

"Ordinary people will be swallowed by strong resentment in an instant when they touch your body. I think that if a person with such a strong resentment does not have a heart of perfection, there is no way to stay awake. You are very good, little girl, You have the potential to transcend other vices."

Hong Yin thinks this statement is very interesting, but it is not interesting at all.

"What is the potential beyond the other vices?"

"This is a great honor. One day in the future, you may come into contact with the most powerful power in this world. At least you have seen a very interesting scene, a huge evil driven by a kind soul."

Hong Yin felt that this monk was a bit nagging, but in terms of appearance alone, talking to a good-looking person would not bother him.

In particular, Hong Yin has a good impression of the other party's compassionate eyebrows and kind eyes. Of course, he can't compare with Bai Wu.

"These are the people I saved. They hate this world, but they don't hate me." Hong Yin said.

Jing Er was stunned.

It turned out that there was such an adventure, and he seemed to see the picture of the little girl absorbing the grievances of these people and getting rid of the pain of these people.

Jing Er's eye sockets were slightly moist:

"You have great love."

"What is that?" Hong Yin was puzzled, why was this long-haired monk crying?

Jingji said:

"There are many loving creatures in the world, but they can tolerate many people's grievances and are not swallowed. I always believe that to live in this world, there must be love. No matter what it becomes, if even kind thoughts If you don’t, you don’t deserve to live.”

"Yes..." Hong Yin agreed casually.

Her thinking is very simple. Does this monk know the way? It doesn't matter if you know the way, I will listen to your persuasion, as long as you lead the way well.

The idea of ​​the girl in the black dress is unpretentious.

Jing Er was moved by the special beauty emanating from Hong Yin's body, as if he saw a splendid and beautiful scene.

The evil degenerates are all over the world, tolerate each other, understand each other, and love each other for life.

Jingji said:

"Can I touch your body?"

Hong Yin stopped and looked at the monk puzzled.

"You will die... These are grievances, my body, once you touch it, it will be swallowed—"

Before Hong Yin could finish speaking, she froze. Because the "balloon" has already entered Jing Er's hands.

But those eyes that should have opened instantly, showing anger or greed, only fear.

And then, the balloon doubled in size in an instant. Countless strong resentment was poured into it...

The balloon is Hong Yin's body, but the girl in the black dress is Hong Yin's brain and soul.

During this process, Hong Yin felt countless wailing sounds appearing in her mind.

It was like tens of thousands of evil spirits crawling out of hell, and the resentment accumulated from their torment in hell began to explode suddenly.

In an instant, the majestic power seemed to burst his body and mind!

With a plop... Hong Yin fell to the ground, bleeding from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The whole person was also shrouded in resentment.

This is a resentment many times stronger than that of the Lake God, and it poured out while the monks were talking and laughing.

Hong Yin wanted to regain her body... but found that she was already immobilized by the powerful resentment.

"Ah... Could it be that my judgment was wrong? It seems that I have given too much resentment at once."

Jing Er likes Hong Yin very much, because he feels that this little girl is somewhat similar to himself.

There are extremely evil forces all over his body, but in his heart there is awe and love for every flower and grass, mountains, rivers and earth, sky and ocean, sun, moon and stars.

So Hong Yin may be able to go one step further.

"I also want to say... I need a guardian, but it seems...you can't bear my gift."

Hong Yin fell to the ground, her body began to be corroded by resentment.

She was born from the heart, she was kind in the past, but because of the blackness in her eyes, she seemed to be possessed by demons.

"I'm very sorry, I let such a beautiful life of yours be buried. This is really a big sin... a big sin..."

Hong Yin's breath of life is very weak, and it is getting weaker and weaker. Jing Er realizes that he has done something wrong. This girl does not have the potential that he said.

Although she controlled those grievances with love, she couldn't bear the more intense grievances.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. I was supposed to chant scriptures for you and take you to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, but now there is a delay, and it is not suitable to chant scriptures at night."

Jing Er's eye sockets were red. He was really sad that he had done something bad with good intentions.

Jing Er "tied" the balloon to Hong Yin's wrist, feeling that Hong Yin's breath of life was getting weaker, he clasped his hands together and looked compassionately.

Finally he stood up, nodded slightly to Hong Yin, then turned and left.

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Hong Yin died.

In the command room far away, Bai Wu, who learned of this scene, felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue. He didn't have any negative emotions in his heart. He just felt empty in his heart at this moment.

"Impossible... Impossible..." Bai Wu shook her head, breathing heavily.

The first time I met this girl, it is true that I regarded her as a tool, but I was also impressed by the girl's kindness.

With subsequent experiences, in Bai Wu's view, Hong Yin is already his relative. Different from all evil degenerates, this girl I met when I first came to the world has a transcendent status.

He seemed to still remember what Hong Yin told in his memories.

"I never hated them, I just wanted to play with them..."

He also remembered that he had promised to take this girl to a farther and bigger world... But all this has been impossible.

Yan Jiu looked at the white mist sinking like water, feeling a little worried.

She didn't know who the girl was, but when she heard the white silkworms say that the girl died, she could clearly feel the white mist trembling.

This person without negative emotions clenched his fists unconsciously.

"Bai Wu...what's the matter with you?"

Bai Wu was speechless.

He thought that only when the captain was killed would he feel so empty inside.

After a long time, Bai Wu took a deep breath, like a sigh:

"Sorry, I lost my composure, I'm fine. You guys... please continue to monitor. Report to me immediately if there is any movement."

Bai Wu's hands were shaking. It was obviously a calm tone, but Yan Jiu felt a sense of anger.

It's as if the person's mind has long lost anger, but his body still remembers the reaction when he was angry.

Not just anger. Judging from the somewhat tired tone... maybe there is still sadness?

Yan Jiu seems to be able to feel these emotions that seem to have nothing to do with Bai Wu.

The white silkworms continued to monitor the forces of Huangquan Island, Heijin Island, and Jing Er.

As for Hong Yin... even Jing Er thought she was going to die, so the white silkworms would not doubt it.

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Outside the reed field, the skirt of the girl in the black dress is no longer the black that makes people feel mysterious and unknown, but carries a sense of death.

Many vultures, seven-level mutants, flew from a distance. These mutants originally did not belong to this area, but the restrictions of the area have recently been broken, allowing them to prey freely.

Seven hundred years of starvation has made these vultures extremely ferocious.

They had already set their sights on the corpse that had been lying there for a long time. It's just that the breath from that corpse was too strong, so they never dared to get close.

But in the end... the desire to devour flesh and blood defeated timidity.

The flock of birds rushed and began to pounce on the body of the girl in the black dress. Perhaps after a while, the young girl will only be left with broken bones.

But at the moment when the group of vultures thought they were about to enjoy delicious food, the floating balloons on the corpse... those dull eyes suddenly had light.

At this moment, the air rippled in circles like a deep pool disturbed by pebbles.

As if seeing a terrifying scene engulfed by a powerful aura, at this moment, all the birds stopped suddenly, and then began to fly in the opposite direction.

Boundless fear overwhelmed everything, and only then did they realize how stupid their actions were just now!

And the girl's corpse, which was already lifeless, still fell on the ground, full of dead breath...

But if you look closely, you will find that her fingertips—twitched slightly.