Chapter 890 Everything Buried

The warm sunlight shines through the gaps in the woods, and it seems to be stained with a layer of golden light. The spiritual energy floating in the air can even be clearly seen.

If you look closely, you will find that it is not a tree at all, but a root spreading from the World Tree.

It is just too huge, with strong and vigorous roots, and the surface is layered, like the scales on an old dragon.

Under the tree canopy, there is an incense burner.

It is square, ten feet high, five feet long, and five feet wide.

There is incense ash piled up in the burner.

It is not the kind of grass ash formed after burning.

Looking around, the incense ash is crystal and bright as clouds, and it seems that there is a sea of ​​light burning in the incense burner.

At this moment,

the incense ash in the incense burner is flying without wind, like falling snow all over the sky, but it floats without falling, and it flutters and rolls all over the sky.

At the same time, the originally bright incense ash is even more red, flickering with fireflies, and shining.

Jiang Huai closed his eyes slightly and sat cross-legged in the center.

Incense ash flew around the man, faster and faster, as if a hurricane had risen here. At the same time, Jiang Huai's whole body was glowing, and every blood orifice on his body was shining, especially the Yuanshen in the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows, which was shining like a surging sea, drowning everything.

If it weren't for the village, where there was a paradise formation to cover up and isolate most of the divine power, otherwise, at this moment alone, the entire fairyland would be overturned by the brilliance of the sky.

Later, the position of Jiang Huai's eyebrows was no longer simply radiant, but a mighty chanting sound came out, majestic, solemn, and the world was shocked in an instant.

Then, a little man walked out from the eyebrows.

He had long hair and a handsome and tough look, but his eyes were extremely dark, darker than the night, and sticky as if it was ink that could not be dissolved, making him look extremely weird.

It was not Jiang Huai's Yuanshen.

It was the soul stored in the center of Shen Sui's eyebrows.

Shen Sui called it: [Mo]

After the other party came out, he was stunned at first, and when he saw Jiang Huai sitting cross-legged behind him, a trace of panic suddenly appeared in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by gloomy hatred.

After glaring at Jiang Huai fiercely, he turned around and wanted to escape from here.

But before he ran far, the bright incense ash around him suddenly separated a small stream, turned into a big hand, sprinkled with little fireflies, and grabbed the soul of [Mo].

As the incense ash flowed, a strong fragrance emanated from the incense burner and filled the entire space. The fragrance carried an indescribable charm, as if it could cleanse people's hearts and make people forget the troubles and disputes in the world.

"Let me go, let me go!"

[Mo]'s soul struggled desperately, but it was useless. The more he struggled, the stronger the binding force of the incense ash lingering around him would be, and the brighter the clear light emitted by the incense ash would be.

"Boom boom boom!"

Later, the particles of incense ash changed even more. In the eyes of the little soul, each piece expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as big as a star, with a surging halo, and with endless divine power and majesty, they crushed towards the little soul together.

"Ah--!"

[Mo]'s soul screamed, and the sound was shrill.

At this moment, each grain of incense ash seemed to contain a small world, densely packed, and the number was so large that it was beyond imagination.

All of them were rotating and intertwined in the air, and there were even many differences inside them. Some were surrounded by clouds and mist; some were vast and colorful; even worse, they showed the phantom of ancient gods, solemn and mysterious, which made people feel awe.

These huge stars of incense ash moved slowly with an inexplicable rhythm, tightly surrounding [Mo]'s soul.

Jiang Huai sat cross-legged there. In the eyes of the little soul, he was like a giant who created the world. His figure looked more solemn and sacred under the swirling incense ash. The dust around him was flying, as if there were countless worlds.

His eyes were closed, but the light between his eyebrows became more and more dazzling. It was the ultimate display of his soul's power, as deep and vast as the ocean.

And [Mo]'s soul, which was tightly grasped by the big hand of incense ash, felt the ancient and powerful power from the incense ash at this moment, and his expression was horrified and frightened.

In the end, [Mo] could no longer speak a complete sentence. His throat seemed to be clamped by a branding iron, and he could only make a "ho ho ho..." sound.

But even so, the gloomy meaning in the voice did not diminish at all, and it became even more terrifying. At the same time, a thick black fog spread from the little man's body, sizzling, trying to break through the restraints by force.

Because it felt that if it continued, this force would crush itself and erase all traces of itself.

"Since I can catch you, do you think you can still escape?!"

Jiang Huai's eyes suddenly opened, like two balls of the hottest sun, burning the little soul, making it scream.

"Next, I ask, you answer, don't think about lying to me, you should know that lies will take the initiative in front of me, tell the truth, I may give you another way out, you should also know that at this level of my realm, once a word is spoken, it is difficult to catch up."

Jiang Huai stared at the little soul who was firmly grasped by the big hand of incense ash. The other party looked as miserable as he could be at this moment, as if a layer of skin was peeled off his body. It was not that Jiang Huai's eyes were burning, but the incense ash, the burning incense, and the flames were no less than torture for the soul.

"Hehehe..."

After hearing Jiang Huai's words, the villain Yuanshen straightened up and made a sound from his mouth, like a fish that was suffocating and lacking oxygen.

"I forgot..." Jiang Huai muttered to himself, and then waved towards the Yuanshen villain. His big hand suddenly spread out, and once again turned into ashes that flew all over the sky without falling.

The villain Yuanshen gasped for air and looked at Jiang Huai with a look of resentment in his eyes.

This man is definitely mentally ill.

His mouth was tightly blocked, and he couldn't even breathe, let alone speak, and yet he was still licking his face and asking himself, "Answer?" !

But I dared to express these complaints in my heart.

In addition to the resentment, Yuanshen villain's heart was suddenly filled with fear.

It's simply terrible!

The other party didn't know where he got this method from. It was so evil that it could actually melt him.

Eternal years, how long time, life after life, from the earliest years to now, have I ever felt such a throbbing! ?

Jiang Huai glanced over, with a little indifference and indifference in his eyes, "To be honest, I don't know whether I should call you [Mo] or [God Sui] now, or both?"

This sentence fell.

The Yuanshen villain's eyes suddenly widened, as if the deepest secret in his heart had been exposed to the broad daylight.

"You, what are you talking about...I, I don't understand at all!"

The Yuanshen villain shook his head like a rattle.

"To be honest, if you act more naturally and don't reject it so hastily, I might still be undecided."

Jiang Huai said with a smile at this time.

"You, you are lying to me!"

The expression of the villain Yuanshen suddenly became extremely ferocious, his eyes were scarlet, as if he was breathing fire.

There was still a faint smile on Jiang Huai's lips, and he looked at the Yuanshen villain indifferently without saying a word.

After a while, it was as if the bag filled with air was suddenly pricked by a needle, and all the air inside was removed.

The anger and resentment on the Yuanshen villain's face disappeared, replaced by unprecedented depth.

I won’t say whether the other party is trying to deceive me, but doing so shows that he has realized something.

"I want to know how you found out. I hid it very well. I deceived everything, cause and effect, and fate. I deceived and concealed the past... and even deceived the master..."

"You should know who my master is?" Yuanshen villain suddenly asked.

"If I am not mistaken, I should know." Jiang Huai seemed to have expected it, and did not find it too abrupt. He nodded calmly and continued to look directly at the other party.

"It's good to know."

The Yuanshen villain did not explain the identity of the "master" he spoke of.

I really think Jiang Huai should know who it is.

"The sky is infinite and the earth is infinite. The master may not be the first batch of creatures born in the infinite heaven and earth, but he is the only being who has traveled the farthest. He has surpassed the imperial realm and entered a realm that I cannot imagine and can't reach. But after that day, for some reason, the master became "sick"..."

The villain Yuanshen lowered his head and murmured to himself. His voice was like a mosquito, as if he was talking to himself. However, Jiang Huai had good hearing and could hear every word accurately.

He listened with great interest as the Yuanshen villain continued to talk.

"...Master, he has always been a lonely and powerful being. He walks on the edge of the endless world, exploring the mysteries of all the reincarnations of cause and effect in the world. He is already powerful enough, but he is still wandering in knowledge and answers.

However, on that day, everything changed. "

“The owner started to get ‘sick’.

His illness was not physical trauma, but spiritual confusion and confusion.

He no longer travels through the heavens for such long periods of time. He became taciturn, often sitting alone under the stars, staring at the vast universe, motionless for an era, until the era went to destruction..."

"I thought that with the master's methods, he would be able to recover, but I never expected that as time goes by, the master's condition seems to be getting more and more serious."

"The master... was originally so powerful and kind. He used his own power to maintain the balance of the heavens and the world, so that every world could operate according to the established trajectory, and every living being could live in his own world. Live peacefully here.”

"But as the condition became more and more serious, the master suddenly became nameless and irritable, as if... his mind was being eroded by something evil.

It began to destroy, began to destroy, destroying the worlds he had created over and over again, and resurrecting them again and again.

Countless creatures were reduced to ashes and then reborn under his will.

The world is turned upside down, all life is in ruins, and the once peaceful world has turned into an endless purgatory. In the end, everything returns to entropy.

Then, everything started again, the heaven and the earth reopened, the laws of the great road, and the order began to operate again..."

"How to describe this feeling, it's like... two souls seem to be born in the master's body.

Each one belongs to the owner.

One is the kind and powerful master,

And the other one... is a violent, crazy monster who stops transforming all the time and wants to become a real... independent existence. "

Jiang Huai frowned slightly: "In the end, the master in your mouth burned himself with fierce fire, stored it in a sarcophagus, and was buried on some inaccessible plateau.

Who knew that one day, there would be an impossible earthquake there, causing your master's ashes to leak out, polluting the place, and creating a strange clan. "

"You know this?" Yuanshen villain was a little surprised.

"I guessed."

"..." The villain Yuanshen was speechless.

Can the other party come up with such a lame reason? At any rate, I can force myself to believe it if I say something that is barely passable.

"No wonder you can figure out my identity." After a moment, the Yuanshen villain sighed.

I can see that your identity has nothing to do with this, it is purely due to your detection skills.

Jiang Huai remained silent, thinking in his heart.

The little Yuanshen in front of me can be called [Mo], or [God Sui].

Because the two are actually one in themselves, but they are separated, but they are actually both contained in that lump of Tai Sui meat.

As for now, the incense ash is long and has been fused together by Jiang Huai.

Because of this, the other person seemed so shocked when he heard his words, because such a secret itself could not be known, and it was already impossible for mortals to imagine how vast, vast, and boundless the universe is.

The [God Sui] he fought against, that fleshy Tai Sui creature, was just a body container.

It is not [God's Year] or [Mo]'s real physical body.

Because of this, Jiang Huai grabbed him when he left that space.

Now, the reason why he was willing to take time to listen to the Yuanshen villain was mainly because he couldn't figure out the specific relationship between the two and the red-haired monster.

Because based on the information obtained from the investigation,

Whether it is the so-called [Mo] or [Shen Sui], in a sense, they are all part of the red-haired monster.

It represents part of the red-haired monster's soul, memory, emotions, strength, personality, etc.

Of course, to be more precise, it is the third personality of the red-haired monster.

Very different from kindness and cruelty.

As a spectator,

But since they are one body, why is the third personality separated and divided into two? Why can't it be a benevolent personality or a tyrannical personality?

Moreover, one-half of the third personality was marked and became the target of hunting and reincarnation.

The other half is silent under the boundary sea dam, acting as a hunter, and also obtained a physical body.

In layman's terms, it means catching yourself, hunting yourself, and then reincarnating yourself...

On the altar of sacrifice, even a hair can have its own thoughts, let alone a personality. If it is separated alone, it is no less than a new existence.

If a person wants to live, he must not want to be hunted. He will do everything possible and use all means and methods to escape, because He exists independently.

The other one, based on the orders of the "master", will inevitably ignore everything.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Therefore, the half of the personality soul named [Mo], after using unknown means, blinded all perceptions, also hid in the physical body, and became completely silent.

Therefore, the personality of the soul that acts as a hunter is unknown from the beginning to the end.

Just...what are you doing to him?