Chapter 120
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Chapter 120
If it were placed in summer, the sky would be bright at this moment. This is winter, the nights are longer, the sky is full of dark clouds, and it is still pitch black at this moment.
Su Jingmo's attack was much weaker than before. Lin Zuo knew that this was reaching its limit. At dawn, this battle would inevitably end.
The innocent ghosts who escaped from the tomb not long ago were still crowded within the reach of his ghostly aura, but now... 70% to 80% have long since disappeared... Su Jingmo himself also knew this , His soul was already weakening, and now he left the tomb recklessly. The tomb had collapsed, and he was afraid that he did not have two hours left.
If Lin Zuo doesn't kill him, it's hard to explain the hatred in his heart. Even though his limit has been reduced, Lin Zuo's injuries are serious and his soul is damaged. He can't use his magic and can only run away. If he exerts his last strength now, he is sure to make him This man was destroyed with him.
......But
However, he wanted to see Tan Cheng.
I still want to keep this incomplete soul to see him...
, Su Jingmo suddenly didn't want to pay attention to the hatred he had in life, what's the use? His hatred can be eliminated simply by killing Lin Zuo? Lin Zuo was right in one sentence. If it weren't for the group of so-called immortals in the sky who added fuel to the flames, how could Lin Zuo have erased more than two hundred years of history?
He killed Lin Zuo, but he couldn't kill the immortals behind the scenes. After one Lin Zuo died, the second and third "Lin Zuo" wiped out Daxu.
While his thoughts were swirling, a familiar figure appeared at the foot of Qiongshan Mountain. Su Jingmo's heart trembled slightly and he looked down the mountain. He wanted to see Tan Cheng, so Tan Cheng came to see him.
The sword raised in his hand was slowly lowered.
Lin Zuo is not like Su Jingmo. More than a thousand years ago, he was forced to destroy his immortal body by the monk Xu Yun. He could only live in the body of Su Jing Mo. But now, more than a thousand years later, Xu Yun is gone. , he actually caused a mortal like Su Jingmo to suffer great damage to his soul! How could he not hate it, how could he endure it? Sensing Su Jingmo's hesitation, Lin Zuo's eyes lit up.
He will not lose to mortals, how could he lose to mortals!
The possessed Lin Zuo jumped out from the rocks and rushed towards Su Jingmo at extremely fast speed!
Above the collapsed mountain, a golden light suddenly flashed in the dark sky, heading towards a place even darker than the dark night.
Qin Cheng rushed to the foot of Qiong Mountain. He knew who was wrapped in the darkness... This scene fell in Qin Cheng's eyes, and his heart went cold at that moment. He shouted hoarsely with a trembling voice: "Jing Mo !careful!"
This shout was too late. When Su Jingmo noticed Lin Zuo approaching, he could no longer avoid it. Su Jingmo could only use the remaining ghost energy to wave the hilt of the sword in his hand. The sword that could cut off Lin Zuo's soul The soul was scratched, and at the same time Lin Zuo's soul-dispersing seal also fell on him.
"I won..." The body belonging to Su Jingyan opened his eyes wide with a ferocious smile and slowly fell down.
However, Su Jingmo had no time to care.
The Soul Dispersing Seal is a set of techniques for destroying gods and killing ghosts created by the former Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling based on Laojun Lingguan's technique. Although it was created, future generations must never use it.
Because this technique is not only as simple as exorcising ghosts, but can even drive away ghosts. Such an unmerciful technique will naturally not be allowed to be used. However, although it is not allowed to be used, it does not restrict Taoist priests from learning. They say one thing and do another. In the final analysis, these immortals are all like this.
Being hit by the Soul Dispersing Seal, Su Jingmo felt his soul tremble at that moment, like being gnawed by thousands of insects and ants, becoming riddled with holes. The originally embodied soul suddenly dispersed into particles, and he was about to think about it. Floating in the air! His mind was already in chaos, and when he noticed that his consciousness was gradually disintegrating, Su Jingmo was not in a hurry.
Originally, he knew his ending, didn't he? Now, it's just a few hours ahead of schedule...
Turning sideways and looking at Lin Zuo, several beams of light emitted from the body and floated into the distance. Su Jingmo figured out what they were and didn't know whether Lin Zuo was dead or had escaped. But even if Lin Zuo was not dead, That sword cut through his soul, and he would never be able to transform into a human form in this thousand years.
Thinking like this, Su Jingmo felt relieved. In fact, he should have been relieved a long time ago. He has been dead for more than 1,600 years and has persisted for 1,600 years. Although he has not guarded the tomb, he can at least be sure that even if Without this tomb, there will be someone who will dig up Daxu's secrets for him in the future.
Perhaps it was because he felt relieved, or perhaps it was an illusion. As he slowly floated down from the sky, Su Jingmo felt that his soul was dissipating a little slower.
At the foot of the mountain, Tan Cheng climbed up the ruins and climbed desperately towards Su Jingmo. Su Jingmo also walked towards Tan Cheng step by step.
The rain mixed with ice stopped at some point, and the dark clouds in the sky began to disperse little by little. When the two stood in front of each other, the eastern sky glowed slightly.
But Tan Cheng could only see the outline of the person in front of him...
It was as if there was a sudden hole in his heart, and the blood was flowing loudly. The unclear outline of the person in front of him was like a sharp knife stirring the bloody heart, and a breath was blocked in his throat, making Tan Cheng almost unable to breathe.
He walked forward slowly, his trembling hands trying to hug the person in front of him, but he couldn't touch anything.
Tan Cheng did not give up and rushed forward, but he passed through Su Jingmo's soul body as if passing through the air.
Looking at his hands in a daze, Tan Cheng hunched his back and fell to his knees with a plop, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
"ha...
...Hahahahahaha..."
When Tan Cheng's laughter came from behind, Su Jingmo couldn't help but close his eyes tightly and clenched his hands into fists. Tan Cheng was smiling, but the laughter was too hollow and too sad. He was just shouting at the sky with this smile...
Su Jingmo didn't dare to look back, even for a glance.
"You should know that I will go down this road sooner or later," Su Jingmo opened his eyes and whispered: "It's better to let it go."
Tan Cheng didn't answer, not because he didn't hear, but because he didn't want to answer.
lay down? How can I let go!
For some reason, Tan Cheng felt his heart was torn into pieces. He thought he was crying, but he laughed out loud. The tears in his eyes couldn't help but fall from his eyes. He laughed so much that his heart began to tremble and hurt... .
Tan Chengcai slowly spoke and said hoarsely: "I love you... Su Jingmo... I really love you..."
Su Jingmo smiled slightly and said, "I know..."
"I want to be with you every day, every night, every moment from now on," Tan Cheng stood up and walked step by step to Su Jingmo, looking at the person he loved so badly, "I'll be with you." Is it okay to go?”
Su Jingmo shook his head, "Tin Cheng, I've been dead a long time ago."
"I know!"
"And I am not going to be reincarnated now,"
"I'll accompany you!"
"That's so soul-crushing! There is no afterlife or this life, even if you follow me..." After saying this, Su Jingmo smiled bitterly in a low voice: "You can't accompany me."
"I can't let you leave like this," saying this, Qin Cheng, who was already confused, picked up the sword that Su Jingmo had dropped on the ground, and pulled the sword out of its scabbard without saying a word.
Su Jingmo's face suddenly darkened, and he rushed to stop him, but found that he couldn't touch Tan Cheng now, so he had to hurriedly pick up the hilt and pull the sword out of Tan Cheng's hand, leaving a gash in Tan Cheng's neck. , slowly oozing blood red, Su Jingmo was so angry that he threw the hilt of the sword at Tan Cheng.
good. very good.
"Do you want all my last sustenance to be destroyed?" Su Jingmo's voice trembled slightly and he said sternly: "If I knew you didn't care about life so much, why did I save you in the first place!"
"But you never asked me if I wanted to live!"
"Then what do you want me to do!" Su Jingmo said angrily: "Do you know, Tan Cheng, that although I, Su Jingmo, have a cold heart, I am not dead."
"There is such a fool in the world that I can control. There is such a fool who knows my plan clearly, but he said to me, 'He is willing'." Su Jingmo stared at Tan Cheng in front of him, "How could I not be shaken. .....”
"But, I really want to," Tan Cheng walked forward, holding Su Jingmo's face with both hands, tears welling up in his eyes, "You just need to use me..."
Su Jingmo thought he was looking away when he was making a decision, but looking at Qin Cheng's appearance... his heart ached, "...you said you were reluctant to let me Guarding that big tomb alone...how could I let it go..."
He had thought that if he disappeared, in the next few decades, without him in this world, the living Tan Cheng would definitely marry a wife and have children. He thought that the infatuation that should belong to him would be given to others, and that should belong to him. Another woman and child will live in my arms...
However, just thinking like this made him jealous of the woman who had not yet appeared...
He, Su Jingmo, has never let anyone spy on his things. It's not like he hasn't thought about taking away this feeling and taking Tan Cheng away with him, so that the woman and their child won't appear. What belongs to him will not be given to anyone else, and this person's eyes will belong to him alone forever and ever...
However, he couldn't do it after all, not because he was convinced that Tan Cheng could dig Daxu out of the long river of history on his behalf, but because he couldn't bear it... couldn't bear to have this man in that tomb year after year. If he keeps it, he can't bear to trample on this person's love for him, and he can't bear to ruin this person's future...
Looking over Tan Cheng's shoulder, Su Jingmo smiled slightly when he saw Qu Zhiwen coming behind him.
"Tin Cheng... let me ask you, do you really want to die with me?"
"right."
"you like me?"
"I love you."
"Then promise me something, okay?"
Looking at Qu Zhiwen for a moment, Su Jingmo nodded to Qu Zhiwen,
Qu Zhiwen sighed slightly with complicated eyes. Before Tan Cheng could answer, he drew a five-pointed star with his fingertips and flew towards Tan Cheng.
Watching the tall, thin young man in front of me lose consciousness and fall to the ground,
Su Jingmo smiled and looked straight ahead.
"... Promise me that in the next few decades, you will not fall in love with anyone else... okay..."
Only this time, no one responded to his words.
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It’s not over yet, don’t worry.
Let me hide quietly for a while.
I'll take a break tomorrow...
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