Chapter 949 Touched the Sad Soul

two days later.

Monk Huanxi opened his eyes in the medical cabin, waved his hand, and drove away the blue arcs surrounding his body, slowly sat up from the light green liquid, looked at another medical cabin next to him, and said, "I didn't expect it to be so fast."

"The barrier made by Xue Ji is very good, the internal and external differences are very small, and it is relatively simple to melt and erode."

Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, Zeng Ju sat up from the medical cabin, turned off the liquid nitrogen with his consciousness, got up and put on his military uniform, and walked to the window to look out.

Monk Huanxi got up, went to the bathing facility by the wall, and took a shower with hot water.

He should take a bath with a high-temperature flame to feel a little bit of pleasure, just like Jing Jiu likes to take a bath with magma.

But bathing with water can satisfy spiritual needs, even for immortals or Buddhas.

Water droplets slipped from Jin's thin body full of scratches, and disappeared in an instant. He took out a monk's robe from the Great Nirvana, put it on, and walked to the window.

Outside the window is the field on the outskirts of Wushan City, covered by a vast expanse of snow, and the black spots formed by those engineering mechs can be vaguely seen in the distance.

"I don't understand what Your Majesty means." Huanxi Monk said expressionlessly, "When I saw her living in seclusion in a residential building that day, I fell into distressed thinking. Later on the basketball court, I thought she was trying to subdue Jing Jiu, but now it seems that it is not right."

Zeng Ju saw the basketball court on the light curtain, but didn't see the scene behind, and asked, "Take Jing Jiu down?"

"I saw with my own eyes that she successfully held the sword of Wanwu and killed those who were in the dark with the Green Mountain Sword Formation. It's very simple, just wipe it."

Huanxi Monk looked at those residential buildings in the distance, and gave another conclusion, "Shen Qingshan lost."

Zeng Ju didn't know how the nine black suns fell, and fell into a long silence.

Monk Huanxi said: "I don't understand. Now that she has subdued Wanwu with a sword, what is she doing here? But she didn't go to the Sea of ​​Dark Things."

Zeng Ju said: "I said that day that Xue Ji might not go to the Sea of ​​Dark Things."

Huanxi Monk said with a blank expression: "I want to know what she experienced here. The relevant data has been sorted out. They stayed on this planet for a year and a half. Most of the time they lived in the residential building you looked at. They never dealt with anyone, except for a female official."

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The city hall of Wushan City was deserted like never before. There were no elementary school students who came to visit, and no noisy city councilors. There were only policemen in light full isolation armor guarding several gates, watching outside vigilantly.

The temperature on the surface of the planet is still very low, and the cleaning and inspection has not yet been completed. Most of the human beings will live underground for a long time, but the images on the surface will be broadcast to them in real time, so they should feel much more relaxed.

No one lives or works here. The newly built heating system has just been started, and most of the windows and ventilation ducts are broken. The chill outside the city hall seeped into the hall, and then occupied each room one by one.

Not knowing whether it was because of the cold or the fright, Eve's face was a little pale, and her hands holding the hot tea trembled slightly.

There were footsteps outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, and a soldier also wearing light armor came in, put down a pot of hot water and some pastries, and politely asked her if she needed anything else.

Eve forced herself to be calm, shook her head, and thanked her.

The soldier left.

Looking at the hardened pastry on the plate, she naturally thought of the pastry that would be given to that boy every once in a while in the past year.

The monsters in the Sea of ​​Dark Things were all dead, the alarm was lifted, and people were calmly and happily waiting underground for the day when they would return to the surface, but before she had time to join in the celebration, she was brought back to the surface and locked in this room.

What is going on in all this? Is it about Lane?

In another room separated by a wall, Zeng raised his gaze back to the wall and said, "She is an ordinary person."

To be precise, Eve can practice, but her realm is relatively low, at the sixth level of the Fire Observation Realm, which is about the same as that of Zhong Lizi who was in Shixin College back then. But Mochizuki Planet is a remote and poor place, and a humble state like hers is enough to help her get a job in a government department.

For ascenders like Huanxi Monk and Zeng Ju, she was of course an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary.

"Of course, it doesn't matter what kind of person she is. What matters is what she knows. Unfortunately, according to the interrogation records of the previous two days, she doesn't know anything."

Zeng put down the hot tea in the cup and said, "I know you're interested in her, but it's meaningless. I'll send her back later."

Xue Ji and Jing Jiu have lived on this planet for more than a year. All the Ascended want to know the details of their life. Apart from the residential building, the people who have participated in their life are of course also very important sources of information.

"I'm going to ask her personally," Huanxi Monk said.

Zeng Ju knew what he meant by asking in person, and said with a slightly changed expression: "She is an ordinary person, what if she can't bear it?"

"No." Huanxi Monk didn't wait for Zeng Ju to speak again, and came to the next room.

Eve was holding the cup of hot tea in a daze, when she suddenly realized that there was someone in front of her, she couldn't help being startled, and spilled some hot tea.

Monk Huanxi didn't ask any questions, and said directly, "Look at my eyes."

Eve felt that the young monk's voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, she looked into the other's eyes uncontrollably, and then sank into it.

Huanxi Monk's eyes are calm and deep, like well water illuminated by sunlight.

There are two sects in the Chaotian Continent that are best at reading minds, namely Shuiyuean's Tianrentong and Guocheng Temple's Liangxintong.

The real Taiping once served as the abbot of Guocheng Temple, and he can control the hearts of the world with his mind reading skills.

Guocheng Temple was created by Monk Huanxi himself, so one can imagine how powerful he is in this area.

The eye contact is not a necessary part of the two-heart communication, it is just his habit.

It didn't take long for Monk Huanxi to end the two-heart connection.

He looked at Eve, who was still in a ignorant state with slightly dazed eyes, and said with some surprise and self-mockery: "I didn't expect you to be as good a person as I am."

Does he mean a good person who behaves according to social norms, or a person with a clean soul?

In Eve's consciousness, he saw many pictures.

I saw the brightly lit residential building, I saw the birch trees illuminated by the lights, I saw the interest class in the administrative center, I saw Jing Jiu learning the piano, I saw the little girl named Huaxi holding Xue Ji in the waiting room watching childish cartoons, I watched them walk into the subway...

Those pictures are not continuous, but the information is enough to draw some conclusions.

Maybe Xueji wanted to subdue Jing Jiu's peerless sword, or maybe she had some thoughts about that little girl named Huaxi, but she was really hiding herself.

It's not hiding the world, but hiding yourself.

She doesn't want to get in touch with this world because of fear.

——His Majesty is really afraid of that computer.

This fact brought a great mental shock to Huanxi Monk, who was as dazed as Eve across the table for a moment.

The door was pushed open, and Zeng Ju walked in. After confirming that Eve was only mentally shaken and not harmed, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Huanxi Monk, and found that his spiritual world was also in agitation, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Based on many understandable reasons, the human ascetics in Chaotian Continent are most afraid of Xue Ji, but no one will feel disgusted with this emotion. In the most secret place of their spiritual world, they even worship Xue Ji, and Monk Huanxi's fanaticism towards Xue Ji is obviously a bit too much.

Monk Huanxi calmed down a little, walked to the window and looked at the vast white land, silent.

Zeng Ju's heart suddenly felt uneasy, and felt that something was happening.

He looked at Huanxi Monk's back and said, "Get rid of her spirit, otherwise there will be sequelae."

Monk Huanxi still didn't speak, didn't turn around, and still quietly looked at the snow scene outside the window.

If after a while, Eve is still in this state, she will be mentally damaged, and even if she wakes up afterwards, she may become an idiot.

The room was quiet, and the atmosphere was getting tense.

Eve didn't notice anything, looking at the tea spilled on the table, her thoughts went to nowhere.

At this moment, a drop of tea floated up from the table without a sound, and landed precisely between her eyebrows.

Her eyes gradually cleared up, but she hadn't woken up yet.

Perhaps because she was worried that she would disturb something when she woke up suddenly, the tea moved silently, forming a line of words on the desktop.

"Don't make a sound, don't move, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Zeng Ju was in the room at this time, the person who wrote with the tea must not be him, so who could it be?

Monk Huanxi looked at the snow outside the window and suddenly laughed.

For some reason, this sudden smile looked very strange on his handsome face.

"I am obviously drifting on the bottom of the dark sea with no exit, why do I see that light?"

"Why are there nine black suns in this world?"

"I was summoned by His Majesty and rescued by her. Where are those monsters?"

"They came to kill her because they were afraid of her."

"Why is there fear in the unconscious existence? Because the sea of ​​dark things feels the danger of being destroyed."

"Yes, I am not wrong."

"Your Majesty doesn't want to go there for the time being, then I will go."

These words are not poetry, more like the ravings of a madman. The last word "I'm going" is not a swear word, it's him expressing his thoughts - he wants to enter the sea of ​​dark things again, to find a way to subdue those monsters, to find the answer to this ultimate problem.

Zeng Ju understood what he meant, and said with a solemn expression: "It doesn't make sense. Even if your guess is correct, those monsters are afraid of Xue Ji's existence, and Xue Ji may really become their king, and she has no way to prevent the spread of dark energy in this universe."

"I said on the Lieyang that day that His Majesty might find a way. If you really can't find a way...the wheat field is meaningless, why not set it on fire?"

Monk Huanxi said blankly, "It exists in the smoke like green smoke."

If Patriarch Qingshan wanted to lead the entire human race to defeat the sea of ​​dark matter. The basic idea of ​​Jing Jiu is to go further on behalf of human beings. Huanxi Monk is thinking about how to allow human beings to survive in the sea of ​​dark matter, because as Zeng Ju said, there is no way to prevent the spread of dark energy until today.

But in the conversation with Zhao Layue in the capital of the main star, the conversation with Cao Yuan, and the conversation with Zeng Ju on the Lieyang battleship, he didn't make it clear—even if Xue Ji became the king of those monsters and was willing to accept the surrender of humans, she couldn't stop the dark energy from spreading in this universe, so how should she place humans?

"What's wrong with human beings existing in the form of souls?"

The peaceful voice of the rejoicing monk echoed in the room, through the broken glass to the distance outside the city hall, as if to spread throughout the universe.