To focight affinity and Bi's addition, thank you, pro Zhang Xiaohan watched from afar, she wanted to interrupt their quarrel and want everything to return to the past, but she couldn't do anything, she could only watch from afar, watching everything happen in front of her eyes, but she couldn't do anything.
Later, these two people almost did not appear, and the world also alternated life in the passage of time, the sun was still shining, but what filled Zhang Xiaohan's feelings was more and more intense sadness, this sadness was like a big net wrapped around her heart, and it was so difficult to breathe.
This bright world also seems to be bleak, although the sky is still clear, but the indescribable melancholy and sadness are permeated in the heart of Zhang Xiaohan as a spectator, she wanders outside this world, but she feels indelible pain than anyone in this world, so that she sees that this world really begins to go to destruction.
The black hole in the sea of consciousness sped up the speed of rotation, peeling Zhang Xiaohan's divine sense from where the black tombstone was, looking at the tombstone in front of her gradually dimming, Zhang Xiaohan found that her face was cold, she actually cried, crying for other people's emotions.
The tombstone under the "boom" hand suddenly turned into nothingness, and the sudden vibration from her feet made Zhang Xiaohan shake, she quickly gathered her mind, hid all the emotions that did not belong to her, and let her take a look at her own sea of knowledge, just one glance, and the mood that had just calmed down surged again.
A big tree in the sea of knowledge rises to the sky, and the lush leaves on the strong branches are obviously colorless and transparent, but they are glowing with purple and glowing, and for a moment, Zhang Xiaohan feels that his divine sense is not so powerful that his divine sense is incomparably excited, but the feeling of being suffocated by the beauty of this tree.
Such a beautiful tree, how can it not be fascinating, even if it is already completely her own, Zhang Xiaohan's consciousness quietly merged with the thriving tree in the sea of knowledge, and in an instant, every texture of the tree, every leaf on the branches was in her grasp, and her divine consciousness was also released at this moment.
"Hum" The sea of consciousness seemed to tremble slightly, and the divine consciousness came into contact with every petrified thing in this empty place, as if it was in contact with its own feelings, and every stump and severed arm seemed to have an inseparable separation from the released divine consciousness, and the strongest of them turned out to be Zi Bing.
Zhang Xiaohan turned around slowly, her divine consciousness was still in every corner of this empty place, but her eyes fell on Zi Bing's body, inexplicably, she and Zi Bing seemed to have an extremely familiar feeling, she seemed to be able to feel the complicated thoughts in Zi Bing's heart.
The divine consciousness slowly retracted, Zhang Xiaohan's eyes looking at Zi Bing were indescribable, she didn't know how to explain to Zi Bing, she was in someone's body, not only got the cause and effect she needed, raised her divine sense to a terrifying level, but also controlled him.
This prohibition only exists to seal Zi Bing's physical body, it not only seals Zi Bing's physical body, but also continues to seal his divine consciousness when Zi Bing thinks he will awaken and gain freedom.
This can be regarded as the most cruel blow in the world, after hundreds of thousands of years of loneliness and patience, give him a hope of freedom, but when freedom is within reach, then tear the hope apart.
Zhang Xiaohan only now understood why she gained a little divine sense every time she absorbed a cause and effect, because the people who laid down the formation hundreds of thousands of years ago had already anticipated today's situation, and expected the lack of divine consciousness of the monks who cracked this formation.
Just ask, what else is more painful than being controlled by a monk who is not many times lower than himself, an ancient monk, even a strong man like Qianqi is afraid of, but now his fate can only be controlled by an ordinary monk who has not yet ascended to the immortal realm.
This is not only the deprivation of life, but also the humiliation of oneself, a humiliation that no monk can bear.
And whether it is the monk who laid out this formation, or Zi Bing, or her Zhang Xiaohan, they all understand that once all this really happens, there is absolutely no possibility of turning back, and there is no possibility of being abandoned.
Not to mention that Zhang Xiaohan doesn't know how to release such control, if he controls such a powerful cultivator with only his soul, it is impossible to let go or give up.
It's really ironic, just now, not long ago, Zhang Xiaohan said empathy to Zi Bing, and was still encouraging Zi Bing to fight for freedom of thought, and in a blink of an eye, he became his controller, like a phoenix, controlling his destiny.
The eyes of the two people touched together, Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but hold her breath, obviously she was also a victim of this bureau, but she was ashamed of her possession of Zi Bing and the meanness that really arose in her heart, the two looked at each other, and a complex and strange atmosphere flowed between each other.
Zi Bing's eyes lost their agility, but they became clear, under such a clear sight, Zhang Xiaohan only felt that her face was hot, she knew that Zi Bing could still read her mind about him, and Zi Bing knew that she would not give up this best opportunity to control him.
"I'm sorry."
Zhang Xiaohan said in a low voice, he knew that this apology did not have any sincerity, and no one would accept the words of the person who controlled his life.
"There is no need, I am made, this is my destiny, it must be controlled by others, not you, it will be someone else."
Zi Bing's cold voice came, the voice was as quiet as ever, but in Zhang Xiaohan's heart, there was a trace of unspeakable pain.
Zhang Xiaohan has signed dozens of soul contracts, and there are dozens of contract slaves she has accepted, but she has never felt embarrassed this time.
Zhang Xiaohan turned his head not to look at Zi Bing, but he couldn't help but think about Zi Bing's thoughts, feeling the emptiness in Zi Bing's mind, Zhang Xiaohan turned around and flew towards the next exit.
Zi Bing followed behind him silently, his heart was indeed empty, but there was a little relief, he didn't have to think about what to do after freedom, because he had never been free.
For him, the word freedom will never exist.
He didn't even have much resistance to accept the facts in front of him, or maybe it was because the man in front of him who controlled his fate didn't show joy.
He could read the entanglement in her heart, guilt, shame, self-blame, and refusal to give up, among all kinds of emotions, there was no joy, the joy of being a slave to a strong man like him.
The already huge and empty stomach area, the way to the exit seems to be farther, and the sight that falls behind him is as hot as a soldering iron, Zhang Xiaohan doesn't know what kind of hidden pain is in such an empty mind, and the sentimentality in the stele forest suddenly spreads, this time, it is a personal experience. t1706231537: