soul collector

There was a suffocating silence in the cave for a moment, only the sound of flames flocking.Jiang Qiao tossed the box more violently, bleeding out from his fists, and streaks of shocking red rubbed on the glass.

Tang Xiu's black eyes were so deep that he seemed to be able to suck in this time and space. He stared at Han Yang, "What are you talking about, burning the banner?"

Han Yang laughed wildly, "Do you want to get today? Do you want to get today when you put on airs with my ancestors? The collection of soul flags, the feats of thousands of years of companionship, and all the memories and experience of walking in the world make it Accompany you, this old bone that should have been rotten long ago, and disappear forever."

Tang Xiu remained silent, Han Yang smiled and said, "You still have [-] seconds to decide. But I advise you to hurry up, it will take time for me to climb up and enter the password to stop the device."

The black eyes are still emotionless, apart from being unfathomable, there is no emotion | color.Tang Xiu glanced at Han Yang, then turned his head to look at the high crystal box.

Jiang Qiao hadn't shaved for a few days, and he looked haggard. He fell to the ground, leaning his back against the wall of the box. The knuckles on the back of his hands were all broken, and blood was all over his hands and body.

Tang Xiu suddenly felt a little dazed. It was a thousand years ago when he was walking all over the mountains and rivers with a soul-collecting banner on his back. Then it was that very hot summer last year. When he came out of the company's personnel department, the elevator door opened. The man who lost his eyes for a moment.

This banner is the proof of his existence in the world for thousands of years, and that man once gave him a dagger in a dark room, and said with emotion and loss: "I really love you, I love you very much." you."

The soul-collecting banner had already lost its wits in fright, Tang Xiu's heart moved, and the banner seemed to have seen through its master's thoughts, and unexpectedly let go of Tang Xiu's arm, and began to float backward desperately.

Tang Xiu stretched out his hand and grabbed it, holding it tightly.

"60 seconds." Han Yang said briskly.

The soul-collecting banner collapsed in fright, wanted to escape for a while, then tightened it suddenly, wrapping around Tang Xiu's arm.Tang Xiu could actually guess its mood - it was clearly agreed that it was the only companion for each other for thousands of years, the most important thing in the world...

He whispered: "Jiang Qiao is still a mortal in the end. Our mission in this world is to maintain the order of the mortal world. If our disputes in turn cost the lives of mortals, you and I will have gone for thousands of years in vain." , A sinner who is ashamed of heaven and earth, do you understand?"

The voice of the old ancestor's persuasion was very low and peaceful, but the soul-collecting banner could no longer listen to the words. The round totem in the center of the No. 80 soul grid had already shrunk to a point, the golden light disappeared, and the center of the circle was more intense than blood.

Tang Xiu said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, this is a deadly situation. I can't think of any escape route. But I will accompany you, no matter whether it exists or disappears, the soul collector and the soul collector will always be together."

The powerlessness and sadness in those drooping black eyes was something even Jihun Banner had never seen for ten thousand years.

"40 seconds." Han Yang walked to the bottom of the box, raised his chin and urged: "My ancestor, hurry up and make a decision, I'm not very flexible recently, I don't know if I can climb up, which makes me a little nervous. "

Tang Xiu raised his eyes and looked at him, "You must do what you promised, otherwise even if I, Tang Xiu, disappear into this vast world, my obsession——will definitely make your life and death impossible!"

The flames on both sides of the cave suddenly went out, and then weakly ignited a point of the star.Han Yang froze for a moment, if not for the fact that the situation is under control now, he would almost be really frightened.After a pause, he snorted, and said with a sneer, "You are indeed a character, it's a pity."

Tang Xiu's dark eyes swept across his face, and he looked up at Jiang Qiao.

Across a transparent box wall, separated by only a few meters of air, Jiang Qiao's eye sockets were a little red, and the bloodshot eyes were full of joy and laughter. His eyes were focused and out of focus, unbelievable. Looking at Tang Xiu intently, he could only slap the glass wall once and for all, shaking his head.

"I'm sorry I can't let you become a soul collector... But you also said that if you don't have me, what's the use of your eternal life."

Tang Xiu lowered his head, touched his soul banner, and said in a low voice, "If he doesn't keep his word, I've already done my best, so don't blame me."

The cave was quiet for two seconds, and then the ancestor suddenly raised his head, his black eyes were full of sharpness and determination, he grabbed the soul-collecting flag, and seemed to be dragging it towards the cave wall. walk aside.

The soul-collecting banner made a sound like howling in a gust of wind, and the tragic resounding resounded through the cave, shaking people's hearts.

"I will be with you, don't be afraid." Tang Xiu said in a low voice, he took a last look at his soul-collecting banner - black for evil, white for righteous, red for soul-collector, both good and evil.

This old thing has been with him for 1 years.But so what?What is the perpetual calendar certificate, compared with the person locked in the box, it seems to have become a bit illusory.But the truth, the real feeling should be the picture of Jiang Qiao making the kitchen a mess, and then throwing the pot to Xiao Xiaoxiu while taking out his mobile phone to order takeaway.

Tang Xiu suddenly remembered what Senior Linghe had said many times, don't be emotional, don't be emotional, don't be emotional.

Don't listen to the old man's words, sure enough...

The flames licked a corner of the soul-collecting banner, and the flames quickly spread on the soul-collecting banner. The cave was filled with the heart-piercing sound of the soul-collecting banner. The ashes spread clockwise from the first soul level inch by inch. Tang Xiu started Feeling the pain, as if some needle was stabbing vigorously in his brain, he took a deep breath and leaned against the mountain wall, supporting himself to prevent himself from falling down.

In the prehistoric times 1 years ago, during his first year as a soul collector, his seniors told him: All the ancient gods have passed away, and a new master will appear in the world soon, and they have to wait.

Human beings who had just established the world 5000 years ago were still in endless wars. He took a child away from his biological father who was frantic and wanted to eat him, and killed a person for the first time.

2000 years ago, he assassinated for the emperor the courtier who was considered loyal by the world at that time, and saved tens of thousands of people in the two provinces from being exploited by him.

After all, he is a person who has been away for thousands of years, and his hands have never been clean, but Tang Xiu never thought that one day, he would attack his soul-collecting banner.

I can't tell if it hurts more in my heart or more in my body.The black eyes stared at the soul-collecting banner, which turned into ashes inch by inch, becoming more and more hollow.The flame licked the No.70 five-soul grid, and countless soul silks were released. Tang Xiu looked back at Han Yang and said calmly, "What about your promise?"

Han Yang smiled and said, "How come you are still so naive after traveling for thousands of years?"

- Countdown to 10

Tang Xiu was not surprised. He lowered his eyes and didn't speak any more. He didn't even look up at Jiang Qiao.

In fact, he knew in his heart that the probability of Han Yang keeping his promise was very low.

But he just felt that no matter what, this was his responsibility to Jiang Qiao.Whether you win the bet or not, at least this is the attitude he gave him.

The flame finally licked the No.80 one-soul grid, and the black eyes looked there blankly, but saw that the red light of the No.80 one-soul grid became more and more intense. Imagination finally turned to ashes.

The timer behind him suddenly rang twice, Tang Xiu's back froze, he was shaking so badly that he didn't dare to turn his head.

For ten thousand years, he thought he would not be afraid.

It turns out that everyone has fear, and when there is concern in the heart, there is weakness.

——However, the imaginary Han Yang's triumphant laughter did not resound. The red light of No.80's soul grid became more and more intense, the pain in the depths of his brain seemed to disappear, and the wailing of the soul-collecting flag also stopped at some point.

Tang Xiu suddenly felt something was wrong.

Is the soul burn time a bit long?

He suddenly turned his head and looked up at the sky. The timer had already been turned off, and the neurotoxin had already entered the tank, but Jiang Qiao was still sitting on the floor and staring at him absent-mindedly. It seemed... nothing unusual?

A thought suddenly flashed in Tang Xiu's mind.

As if it had come true, the flame on the rock wall was extinguished suddenly, the soul-collecting banner that sang for thousands of years disappeared without a trace, and something fell down and hit Tang Xiu's foot.

Tang Xiu bent down to pick it up, it was a flag-like thing, rolled around the shaft, the material was a bit rough to the touch, the design was old, but it didn't feel outdated.

Tang Xiu's hand trembled slightly, and he slowly unfolded it.

Ninety-nine 81 soul character, forty strands of white goodness in the world, forty strands of black evil in the world, and No.80 a strand of red symbolizes the totem of the soul collector.

There is a small, golden hexagram totem there.Represents all new life.

Tang Xiu suddenly understood.The great god Jiaotu died with a ring in his hand. The ring represents consummation, and it also means that everything will return to zero after consummation.And the hope of a new life is obtained from returning to zero.

The ceremony of awakening the inheritors is really this altar, and what is sacrificed is the glory of the predecessors who have achieved consummation.

Burning flags is both destruction and new life.

Tang Xiu turned his head abruptly, Jiang Qiao was looking at him with half-understanding eyes through the square inch of air and the blood-stained crystal glass.

Carefully, like ecstasy, but unbelievable.

The old ancestor suddenly laughed, his eyes flushed, he stood up straight holding Jiangqiao's soul-collecting banner, turned around to look at Han Yang who had collapsed and lost control, and said softly, "Then I think it's time for you to choose a way to die. "