C590 Phantom Face
C590 Phantom Face
Awakening, Insanity, Sleep … Awakening again, repeating the same process over and over again. After living for so many years, he could no longer remember exactly how long it had been.
He had once been in a state of chaos within the void of the cave. After falling into a state of madness, he had killed his own friends and relatives, as well as countless innocent people.
Last time when he was in 'the chaos of the void', he used the last wisp of his consciousness to condense a blank soul seed and then died by exposure. He thought that he was definitely going to die that time.
However, he had never expected that the memories would still be awakened in this manner. Those memories … It was simply an illusion bestowed by True Body, and the so called Devil Pattern Continent, was actually … Forty-nine worlds!
He had experienced far too much, and his heart had already settled in fear. Right now, looking at anything was like looking at the absurdity of those two sisters, and in reality, he had forgotten all about it in the blink of an eye.
In the end, he came to the conclusion that everything was better than sleeping!
Du, du, du!
There was a knock on the door. Zhang Yang, who was lying on the bed, frowned. He stood up reluctantly and opened the door a crack with his eyes squinting. He could not bear to take a peek.
Lili tilted her body and the moment the door was opened, she fell down. Zhang Yang was shocked, so he caught her and lowered his head to observe.
At this moment, the expression on her charming face constantly changed, as if she was enduring an extremely intense pain. Her unmoving, bewitching face seemed to be involuntarily tearing at her cheeks. Her pupils had completely changed, as if two demonic black flames were dancing and burning.
"What's wrong with you!"
Zhang Yang shivered as he saw Ye Shishi acting so weird. This was clearly a sign of going berserk.
But thinking about it carefully, Ye Shishi didn't seem to do anything. Even if her demonic appearance turned ghostly, she still needed a medicinal guidance. For example, fighting, killing, or receiving some unknown stimulus, all of these could turn demonic.
Holding Ye Shishi's waist, Zhang Yang subconsciously looked at her tightly clenched palm. When he saw the empty crystal box, Zhang Yang immediately felt dizzy and cursed.
"Motherf * cker, you …" You actually swallowed the shard, you crazy woman … "
"T-Zhang Yang …"
Zhang Yang was shocked once again, "Fuck, you still have a sense of self?"
Ye Shishi's entire body was in extreme pain. Furthermore, she did not have the slightest bit of strength. Her consciousness was blurry, and her body and soul were rammed violently by that terrifying energy, attempting to burst her body.
At the same time, the mysterious power hidden in her blood started to counterattack. Both sides had treated her as a battlefield where they both wanted to devour the other. She was on the verge of collapsing.
"Zhang Yang, you, you listen to me …"
Ye Shishi's beautiful black hair had long been drenched in sweat. Her eyes, which had turned into black flames, stared fixedly at the man who had hugged her for the first time. The man's appearance was ordinary and ordinary, but his entire body was filled with mystery.
Zhang Yang ignored him. He supported her neck with his left hand and hugged her waist with his right hand before turning around and placing her on the soft bed.
"Listen, listen to me …"
Ye Shishi fiercely grabbed Zhang Yang's wrist with her right hand, stared at him in a daze, endured the pain and said: "I, I may, will go berserk, before my consciousness disappears, if, if I can't win, please, please kill me!"
Zhang Yang slightly raised his brows and looked a little surprised. He didn't expect Ye Shishi to say these words. It was completely different from what he remembered of the Demon Emperor. That crazy woman was a demon that killed people without blinking.
"How did you survive your Qi deviation in the past?"
Ye Shishi laid softly on the bed. The distortion on her face was getting stronger and stronger. Zhang Yang didn't attack immediately, but frowned and asked casually while thinking. Then, he suddenly reached out his hand to untie Ye Shishi's clothes.
However, the moment his hand touched her clothes, Ye Shishi immediately grabbed onto him.
"No, no!" I, I don't want you, you see... My Ugly... "One side, I, I don't know why I have such a feeling, but, I just don't want you to see it …"
Zhang Yang was surprised again. In fact, he did not like what the Demon Emperor did back then, but that crazy woman had always been self-centered and arrogant to the extreme. In the end, Zhang Yang left without saying a word.
"Who said you're ugly?"
Zhang Yang stared at Ye Shishi and smiled faintly. He opened her hands and continued to untie her clothes.
Ye Shishi seemed to be unable to endure the pain anymore as her delicate body started to tremble uncontrollably. Her eyes that were filled with black flames had already started to close, but her hands were still tightly holding Zhang Yang's hand.
"Promise me that if I lose my consciousness, you will definitely kill me. I don't want you to see my ugly appearance, I don't want you to see me turn into a demon like a killing machine, I beg you …" "Promise me!"
Her pupils had turned a golden-red, and her previously heroic and heroic face had become distorted. Her mouth opened and closed, and two sharp fangs suddenly extended out, and in an instant, her entire face turned into a terrifying and hideous head, looking like a mournful and miserable ghost face.
"Roar!"
She raised her hideous head and let out a low roar. Her golden red eyes stared fiercely at Zhang Yang. Her hands that were holding Zhang Yang turned into sharp claws as she struggled to break free.
I just don't understand what a crazy woman like you is trying to do. How good it is to be your Demon Emperor, to eat and sleep well, to kill and kill when there's nothing to do, to attract a few pretty boys for nothing.
At the same time Zhang Yang cursed, he raised his right hand and formed a grasping motion with his five fingers.
Ye Shishi, who had transformed into a ghost face, seemed to have felt the familiar presence and actually gave up struggling. Her body began to tremble slightly and her pair of gold-red eyes stared fixedly at the palm pressing down from above without any resistance.
The palm completely enveloped down. When it made contact with the savage ghost face, a trace of clarity rarely appeared in the golden-red eyes. Immediately, it slowly shut its eyes. A single crystal clear tear rolled down from the corner of its eye.
With a hum, the blue light shone brightly.
When Zhang Yang withdrew his palm, Ye Shishi had already regained her charming and enchanting face. However, she didn't seem to be in a good state. Her sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted together, as if she was in a nightmare.
Zhang Yang stopped what he was doing and looked at the faintly familiar face. He could not help but sigh in his heart, in this world, there are some people whose fate has been predetermined since the day they were born, and he is this kind of person.
Taking off Ye Shishi's disguise as a girl, very quickly, a beautiful naked body appeared in Zhang Yang's eyes. However, Zhang Yang's frown deepened, his face did not have any other expression, and his eyes filled with Dark Light s, surging crazily.
Her body was not as smooth and fair as other women, but more so, it was riddled with scars. Her lower abdomen, arms, shoulders, and legs were all scarred to varying degrees. These scars were like small and large centipedes lying on her skin.
In this day and age, medicine had become very developed. Even if an ordinary person's body was broken into two, they could still jump up and down by repairing it. There were no scars at all, but some scars were impossible to dispel.
The scars from the Secret Skill technique and the wounds that had special powers were unable to be cured. There were even some extremely powerful poisons, which were similarly difficult to cure.
The wounds on Ye Shishi's body were large and small.
Perhaps these scars only made Zhang Yang slightly surprised, but it made his eyes more focused on the tattoo on the back of Ye Shishi's neck.
Its face was ferocious and mournful, like a ferocious ghost in purgatory. It was extremely similar to Ye Shishi's ghost-like appearance a moment ago.
In fact, this Ghost Face's effect was similar to Su Ling's Blood Pupil. However, it showed signs of collapsing after devouring that Life Essence Fragment.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Yang kept moving his five fingers in the air, drawing some obscure marks. The traces didn't disappear, but quickly combined to form a glittering "Forbidden" character.
With a wave of his hand, he sent it into the Ghost-mask tattoo, and a bright light flashed, and everything returned to normal. The difference was that the Ghost-mask and the Ghost-mask had already stabilized, and there was a difference.
And then …
Zhang Yang raised his arm again. His palm was facing down and his five fingers shined brightly. In an instant, the scars on Ye Shishi's body started to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even Zhang Yang was frowning. He couldn't imagine who Ye Shishi usually fought against, and even if it was Sixth Bureau, it wouldn't be a constant battle, let alone the fact that she held the power of life and death in her hands.
Only after two hours did Zhang Yang finally heal her from her wounds. Sweat also appeared on Zhang Yang's forehead. When he stopped, a skin as white as snow appeared in front of his eyes.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yang wiped the sweat off his forehead. He shook his head helplessly and helped her put on her clothes before starting to think.
In fact, it was not hard to guess why Ye Shishi would want to devour the Life Gate fragment. After all, she possessed the inheritance and rebirth of memories and powers.
A long time later.
Zhang Yang stood up and carried Ye Shishi by her waist. With a "weng" sound, he disappeared.
"..."
Jinghua City, in the hotel suite.
Standing under the French windows, Snow Princess stared blankly at the dark sky. She wore a blue casual attire as she crossed her arms and stood there quietly. Her long black hair that fell at her waist floated gently in the wind.
It had already been a day and a night since the incident with the Hanging Mountain. Even though there were no movements on the surface, as the true princess of the Ice-snow Castle, how could Snow Princess not understand the hidden undercurrents that were surging within.
The Federation's order was about to experience an earth-shattering change. The various powers and people were all preparing for it, whether it be protecting themselves, watching from the sidelines, or trying to take advantage of the crisis.
Snow Princess didn't care about these changes at all. The guy that she cared about, the one that she would never forget, the one that she couldn't see again, was the one that she wanted to meet.
Since Bai Family were already destroyed, she no longer had a reason to stay. But before she left, she really wanted to see that fellow that she yearned for day and night. Unfortunately, even now, no one knew where he was, as if he had completely disappeared.
As she was leaving tomorrow, Snow Princess felt a little unresigned. She really wanted to stay here and wait for him to show up. Unfortunately, she didn't have the courage to do so.
Suddenly, her eyebrows slightly knitted together. Her originally dull and adorable gaze instantly turned cold. Her five fingers flicked lightly, and in an instant, seven snowflakes appeared in front of her, illuminating a resplendent screen of light.
Just as she turned around to use her killing move, she suddenly heard a muffled bang.