Chapter 1644 Minus One

Cut the tendons and remove the bones.

The proud and tempered extraordinary flesh and blood has never looked so fragile.

There is no escape, because the cutting comes from within.

Standing tremblingly, Xiaoying put his hand on his right chest. The next moment, the originally cold skin there suddenly felt warm.

That's blood.

Blood gushed from the wound that penetrated all the way through the skin of the internal organs.

Staring at the bright red hand, the bloody corpse behind her appeared naturally in her mind.

It really stabbed out from the inside out... Although there was only a wound, no sharp blade could be seen.

But how could it be...

Having reached the plank road, she couldn't help but look at the corpses and blood stains there.

The next moment she seemed to realize something, she tried to follow the rotating plank road and took another step up carefully.

Well--

This time it was just a low cry, and at the same time his hand quickly pressed on one side of his abdomen.

Just at that moment, there was also warmth flowing out from there.

Impossible...Is it really because of this?

There is no doubt that it is another wound, but compared with the shock in my heart, the pain this time is already too much.

…

Just say that there will not be just one more emperor's new house.

Of course, the changes that happened to Ms. Xiaoying could not be hidden from Fu Qian.

Compared with the parties who lack theoretical support, as a professional, it is naturally much easier for him to understand this change.

Divine protection is not limited to a few lucky souls, but apparently also roams within the volcano.

It is not even limited to the scope of the Invisible Palace.

The cause of death of the body on the ground was simple - he was walking upwards.

That's right, the blood trail along the way should be like the little shadow at this moment, spraying out from the body as he walks.

It’s not that you can’t go back, but you can’t go up.

According to Fuzen's understanding of the category of law, rigidity and strictness have always been its main characteristics.

So just now when Ms. Xiaoying was returning and even testing, he also observed very carefully.

The conclusion is that the degree of destruction of flesh and blood is obviously more proportional to the change in altitude.

It is completely conceivable that the man on the ground ran all the way up and eventually broke himself into pieces.

Judging from Ms. Xiaoying's performance, Fu Qian believes that a similar scene should be playing in her mind at this moment.

This is undoubtedly a major discovery, although the despair it brings is also heavy.

With a little estimation, it's easy to have an idea of ​​the limit you can climb.

Considering that not everyone is a flesh and blood expert like us, as long as we discover it a little later, it means that the road to get there has been a huge chasm.

And this should be why, even though there is a tragic example here, others not only did not stop, but even went so deep that no shadow could be seen.

A natural chasm is a natural chasm. It may seem very close, but when it is insurmountable even if you try your best, it is no longer useless.

As long as you make a little decision, you will know that the only option is to continue downwards to find a way out.

Falling deeper and deeper in exchange for a glimmer of hope of escape.

I have to say that it sounds very Zen-like.

Of course, Fu Qian is not interested in knowing whether Ms. Xiaoying wants to practice Zen.

Just like the testing behavior just now, it was not driven intentionally.

Therefore, throughout the entire observation process, his footsteps did not stop.

…

The reason why I went back and changed my clothes in the middle was of course to be different from the previous image of Captain Qiao, thus misleading.

Including the one who just pinched Huang Jianyuan's face.

However, the key point here is the pattern. The rule of inaction has been maintained all the way. No matter how you choose, you can't escape the magic pattern of cause and effect.

Just like Brother Haoke and the others, it doesn't matter whether Ms. Xiaoying chooses to go deeper and realize the trick of her identity after meeting up, or she returns smoothly and discovers that Captain Qiao is no longer there.

It was never the Huang family that I was targeting.

How could Huang, who had been guarding this place for so many years and found nothing, be able to handle such a huge battle?

Even the blood lion who returned from the wandering world found it hard to imagine that he could have such a future.

The small Xiyuan City seems to be a bit shadowy.

Therefore, during this visit to the Mid-Levels Manor, the performance was always just to confuse the situation.

Huang may not have the skills to control the situation, but if there is some dominant force behind it besides the tree.

Then he has been leading the puzzle all the way, involving mysterious demigods, real and fake tribesmen, and secret visits to the official. It is impossible not to interest those forces.

As long as you pay more attention to it and encourage it to do more unnecessary movements, then it will be worthwhile for you to bring out this outfit that you rarely wear.

While sighing, Ms. Xiaoying couldn't help but stare at Fu Qian, who was walking in the air. His back was already blocked by the hole further down the stone wall.

…

No wonder no one could even see a shadow except the one who fell.

This time there was no obstacle in front of the cave, but the moment he stepped in, he found that the landing site was no longer the green and black rock it looked like from the outside.

But it’s not the invisible path where nothing could be seen before.

Instead, there are mirrors facing each other at clever angles from all directions, forming a special passage together.

There seems to be special, rather jumping space rules here.

But these mirrors are not too smooth, but they seem to have a perfect isolation effect due to the absolute reflection, making it difficult to perceive what is behind them, so it is impossible to confirm the specific location.

In any case, if the rescue team that chooses to continue to move forward also encounters a similar situation, it will feel more normal if they cannot be seen from above.

Of course, these mirrors are not perfect in every aspect. For example, a defect visible to the naked eye is right in front of us - the shadows they reflect are not the same at all.

Although the figures are chaotic and psychedelic under the overlapping reflections, it is still easy to see that none of them are wearing the clothes they specially prepared.

They are tall figures wearing gold and white hoods, although the faces under the hoods are indeed more consistent with my current ones.

It's a pity that I didn't have time to observe too much. At a certain moment, the many chaotic figures disappeared, as if hiding in the world behind the mirror - except for one of them.

Slowly, it seemed to walk in the mirror, and soon the figure permeated with glory and sublimity came to the closest position to Fu Qian.

However, under Fu Qian's gaze, the face that looked like his remained silent, but smiled at him.

The next moment, he raised his left hand, and his slender fingers slashed across, cutting a shocking wound on his body.

The same thing happened to Fu Qian, with the same hideous wound on the same part.

Although for him, such a wound was nothing.

Without moving, Fu Qian quietly watched the performance in the mirror until the body was much more bloody than the previous corpse.

At this time, the person in the mirror finally stopped the movement of his left hand, and changed his other hand upwards until he pressed down on the two eyes, staring at Fu Qian and digging hard.

"San value minus 1."

The next moment, with two blood-red eye sockets, he said the first sentence with a smile.

And this is not even over yet.

[San value minus 1]

Another familiar reminder sounded in Fu Qian's ears at the same time. (End of this chapter)