Su Shu fell into a trance for a long time, and it was not until Merlin withdrew the golden sword light in front of him that he realized that the sense of security around him had been lost.
"Sorry little Aster......
The laws of this world do not allow me to remain awake for long......
You'd better take care of the rest yourself—" The words stopped abruptly, and Merlin's breath disappeared without a trace.
Only Su Shu and the 'ghost' in front of him were left to look at each other face to face.
I thought that mortals' instinctive fear of 'ghosts' would completely explode because of Merlin's disappearance.
But this 'ghost' was dressed in Xia Lan's skin, so much so that he thought he had gone back in time in a trance, thinking that he had returned to the past, and gradually forgot the ruthless fact that the 'ghost' was a terrible existence that must be feared.
The sea breeze blows melodiously, and this slender blue figure looks so real in the sun, and a little bit of broken sun is like light chips sprinkled on that familiar and beautiful face, as dazzling and gorgeous as ever, but it can no longer find the tenderness and nostalgia of the past, and some are just death-like cold.
The intense death aura that spread from its whole body reduced everything around it to a dead gray that had lost its color, as if the whole world was left with only a heart-wrenching pale blue color on its body.
In the end, is it a 'ghost'?
Or Xia Lan?
Su Shu's vision gradually blurred, and he couldn't tell the difference.
Perhaps his mind has been bewitched by it, and even his entire body and mind have been assimilated and devoured by it, so of course, he is finally about to usher in a real death......
In fact, in its eyes, Su Shu just had red circles under his eyes and froze in place.
It didn't mean to hurt Su Shu at all, and it also tried its best to avoid the death qi on its body from invading Su Shu's body.
"You ......"
Seeing that Su Shu didn't move for a long time as if it had lost its soul, it opened its mouth with difficulty, and couldn't help but take the initiative to break the silent atmosphere, "Hey, Su Shu, do you really hate me so much?"
” Completely unexpected.
To be precise, this is beyond Su Shu's stereotypical imagination, shouldn't the so-called 'ghost' immediately open his bloody mouth and eat himself cleanly and even have no soul left?
Perhaps it captured Su Shu's ridiculous thoughts, and it pursed its lips, giving people the illusion that it was chuckling.
That's right- Su Shu couldn't help but widen his eyes, hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in astonishment: "You just ......
Definitely laughing!
” Do 'ghosts' laugh too?
And he smiled so much like Xia Lan......
No, no, no......
This is clearly Xia Lan's appearance!
Not right either!
It's a 'ghost'......
Su Shu only felt that he was insane, or rather, he had never been nervous, and he actually thought that the cold-blooded and ruthless 'ghost' would laugh, this must be evil.
And it just shrugged its shoulders without denying it.
Is there such a good talking 'ghost'?
Su Shu subconsciously leaned closer, wanting to take a closer look at the familiar face, but was unexpectedly dragged into his arms by it.
Just as he panicked, a small cold hand that exuded black gas gently touched the top of his head.
It was this long-lost action that instantly swept away the tension and panic in his heart.
In fact, he already knew very well in his heart that except for Xia Lan, no one would bring him such palpitations.
But he still can't admit that it's Xia Lan, or that it's hard to erase the resentment in his heart - why do you want to turn into such a ghost and run to scare me?
To put it more simply, in front of Xia Lan, he couldn't let go at all, so that his inner drama became more and more.
Sensing Su Shu's psychological fluctuations, it curled the corners of its mouth slightly without a trace, and its slightly moving lips seemed to say-tsundere again, right?
Su Shu simply closed his eyes, honestly shrunk into his arms, and didn't say a word.
It stared quietly at the man in its arms, compared to the young and immature who had been in the trial, and now Su Shu was already a middle-aged man who was about to enter his forties, his face had left enough traces of time, his eye sockets were sunken, wrinkles were obvious, and most of his hair was covered with gray hair, he was older than his peers, but he also looked more immature.
Seventeen years have passed since the trial, and it is hard to imagine how he has spent all these years alone.
At this time, Su Shu quietly opened his eyes, and almost his entire vision was occupied by Xia Lan's face, as if he was living in a dream, and he had done similar dreams countless times.
Do dreams wake up?
Will it be like the dream I have had for seventeen years, and this dream will soon be shattered and return to reality?
Hopefully, I'll never wake up again.
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It bowed its head gently and expressed its heart with practical actions.
And yet in fact— In the eyes of passers-by who looked around, Su Shu's body was wrapped in countless terrifying black tentacles, and he was dragged step by step into the bottomless black abyss.
The dazzling and gorgeous Xia Lan in his eyes is undoubtedly the most disgusting monster in the world in the eyes of others!
In this way, in his infinite self-satisfaction, his body was completely dragged into the bottomless whirlpool of the abyss by the 'ghost' until he disappeared. …… …… …… Years later, on the other side of this sandy beach.
Three figures appeared out of thin air without warning—two men and one woman.
Among them, the leader is a silver-haired man with heavy dark circles, and the girl in the white dress on his side always holds the silver-haired man's arm and refuses to part at any time.
The strong man standing behind strode forward, looked around at the unfamiliar scenery with great vigilance, and said in an extremely heavy tone: "Here, this is the last trial......
It seems that this world is very similar to the real world. ” "Lao Zhao, be careful."
The silver-haired man glanced at the strong man and said indifferently: "This world has no resemblance to the final trial venue in the previous reincarnation. ” The strong man was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then said with a smile: "I always thought that you didn't care about anyone except Miss Xia." ” "After all......" the silver-haired man clenched the little hand of the girl in the white dress, "I've lost enough.
And this time, I had to break the cycle and didn't want to lose anything again. ” As soon as the words fell, rows of green and faint big characters appeared in front of the three of them.
[The Ninth Trial!]
】 [The laws of this world will be fully connected with all the face systems, and the Mist will fully inherit all the abilities in the previous eight trials] At the same time that the light of the green characters became stronger and stronger, the sky changed suddenly, and the originally clear sky was instantly covered with a terrifying black gas, as if the end had come.
The bodies of the three of them began to bloom with extremely strong light, and the powerful abilities they had obtained in the previous eight trials all began to take effect.
"This time, everyone has to live and go back alive......"
The silver-haired man took a deep breath, his whole body was gradually covered by alloy armor, and a pair of brilliant wings even grew out of his back, while a golden divine sword slowly conjured up in his hand.
At the same time, the strong man's body began to mutate wildly, and the girl in the white dress had an extra magic book shining golden on her hands, which was the various abilities that the three of them had accumulated in the first eight trials, and now they had been completely released.
[World of Trials: [Real World-New York], completely destroy the 'ghosts'] [This trial is the final level, and after completion, you will be out of the trial forever and return to the real world] 【The trial begins!】
】 The green words gradually disappeared, but the three of them were greeted by a lifeless, colorless gray world, as if the color of the whole world had been sucked away.
The international metropolis in my mind, New York, has long since ceased to exist!
It's really ...... here The real world?!
In the distance, lifeless high-rise buildings were wrapped in countless black tentacles, and extremely terrifying screams were heard from the sky from time to time, and the whole world was like an apocalyptic scene after being invaded by aliens.
This is the assimilation power of the 'ghost', everything will be devoured, and the so-called real world has long been completely finished.
Trials like to play tricks, but they never lie.
This is indeed the real world that originally belonged to the trio......
A trial without lies, but it is precisely the cruelty of the trial.
(End of postscript)