Chapter 1100 A hundred flavors of life
He's not as irritating as Ren Jie. In Shenmiaofang, which tortured the students until they had splitting headaches, you squatted in front of the Shenmiao Pearl to relax and smoke welding rods?
Zhao Lingmiao was also stunned. She knew how terrifying Shenmiaofang was. When she won the second place, she was stupid for three days and didn't come out for half a month.
I was even proud of this for a while, and even won the bet and asked Jiang Yulu to wash her socks and underwear for a month...
But how come Ren Jie doesn’t have any trouble?
At the sixth minute, the third gear of the Magic Pearl was turned on. Ren Jie frowned fiercely. What came to his mind was no longer simple emotions, but scenes that flashed by quickly.
All kinds of emotions also became more intense.
The eyes of all the students were bright. Did he finally feel the sting?
However, the next second, Ren Jie turned to look at Zhao Lingmiao:
"Sister Lingmiao? Don't upgrade it one gear at a time. It's too troublesome. Just turn on the Shenmiao Pearl to the maximum power. I want to try it~"
Zhao Lingmiao's eyes widened fiercely: "Ha? I think you want to die, right? Do you know what the highest level of Lingmiao Pearl means?"
"It means that thousands of heroic spirits will flock to you. The human brain cannot bear the influx of so much information. Your head will explode directly, people will go crazy, and their will will be torn to pieces!"
"Not even Lu Qianfan has tried the full power of the Divine Pearl, but it has stopped at the ninth gear. Are you crazy?"
However, Ren Jie's expression was extremely serious:
"I'm not kidding, there are always things in this world that need to be remembered. I want to remember everything about everyone while they are still here!"
"I hope I remember more than just your name..."
"If someone has to be a witness, I hope...that person is me!"
Zhao Lingmiao was startled, and even the look she looked at Ren Jie softened, and she murmured: "You...are really a gentle boy..."
"Would it be nice if I had known you earlier...Are you ready? Listen to our lives and witness our regrets..."
Ren Jie clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and nodded heavily.
Zhao Lingmiao's expression condensed: "If you are crazy, don't blame me!"
As he spoke, he fired the spell in his hand. Xun Guang's scalp went numb looking at this scene: "Don't! He can't bear it. Even Dean Yun doesn't dare to take over all the memories. Let Jie..."
However, it was already too late. Just a "boom" sound was heard, and the power of the Magic Pearl was fully activated. It even emitted bursts of white light, and its terrifying spiritual power bloomed instantly.
Ren Jie, who was sitting at the front, was swept upright by the spiritual wave. He raised his head suddenly and even the Demon King's throne was knocked down.
I saw Ren Jie lying on the throne with his head raised, bleeding from his orifices, clenching his fists, motionless...
At the same time, an extremely terrifying mental wave echoed in Shenmiaofang, as if it was going to explode and overturn the entire Shenmiaofang!
The Night Ghost Legion is like a lonely boat in the huge waves, and it seems that they will be crushed by the huge waves at any time.
Xu Shian looked at this scene with a pale face: "Now... I'm afraid I'm really going to roll my eyes!"
Xun Guang's scalp was numb: "No need to rush with Shen Miaozhu. He was originally a madman, but luckily he is still alive and his vital signs are quite stable... Girl with glasses?"
Xun Guang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the girl with glasses nodded and didn't stop her.
…
The sky was gray, demon clouds were rolling, and demon corpses were everywhere. Ren Jie just stood among the corpses, his body and mind were cold...
Looking down, he saw that his white dress was stained with blood, his body was covered with scars and dripping with blood, the deadly poison was spreading wantonly in his body, and the severe pain caused his body to convulse uncontrollably.
However, no matter how much the body hurts, it doesn't feel like the pain in my heart right now, it's like cutting it with a knife or burning it with a soldering iron.
I saw a pale-faced girl in "my" arms. Only one-third of her body was bitten by the devil, and her skin was corroded by acid.
Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and he couldn't even open his eyes...
"Sister Miao...it's so cold. I'm afraid...am...am I going to die?"
Zhao Lingmiao held the girl in her arms with trembling hands: "Don't be afraid... We are not afraid. No matter life or death, my sister will always be with you..."
Looking behind her, there were still two corpses buried among the demon corpses. The bodies were all in tatters, and even the heads were no longer complete.
The one-inch-headed boy was being eaten by a man-eating ghost at the moment. His stomach was disemboweled and his internal organs were spilled all over the floor. He still had a breath left and looked in the direction of Zhao Lingmiao...
"We can't go back together this time..."
"Walk…"
My heart is filled with endless regret, despair, anger, fear, unwillingness, and... fear of death.
Zhao Lingmiao just cried and shook her head, picked up the corpse, with a ferocious look on her face again, and rushed towards the demon's bloody mouth.
It exploded into a brilliant flame in the darkness and then went out...
This is Zhao Lingmiao's story. On the way to perform a mission in the Dangtian Demon Realm, the entire team was wiped out. There was no miracle or any reversal.
She was the last one to die in the team. She faced the crisis alone, faced death in despair, and ended her life.
This was her regret. Ren Jie experienced everything she had experienced from a first-hand perspective and understood her state of mind at that time.
It is said that there is no absolute empathy in this world, but at this moment, it is...
Ren Jie's will was tortured to the point of going crazy, but all the emotional fluctuations caused by this became the food of the night ghost.
But what flooded into Ren Jie's mind was far more than Zhao Lingmiao's story and regrets. The memories and regrets of thousands of heroic spirits came in like a tide, attacking Ren Jie's consciousness crazily.
It hurts. Every story and every regret will cut a big hole in Ren Jie's heart like a knife...
Knowing that it will hurt, but still immersing yourself in it and experiencing it all, requires courage.
But then don’t you go through it?
If you don't remember it yourself, who else will remember it?
Ren Jie doesn't want to just remember their names. One day, the heroic spirits will be forgotten by the world. People will no longer remember them all, and they will no longer miss them.
The third ultimate death will eventually come...
If I remember them all, the heroic spirits will never experience their ultimate death, right?
Then... come on!
Remember everything you have, this is the only thing I, Ren Jie, can do for you.
As long as I live one day, I will never forget all this. As for being sad?
This heart has already been scarred, and I am not afraid of another thousand blows.
All pain will become nourishment for the night ghosts. No matter what happens, what cannot kill me will eventually make me stronger.
Ren Jie completely let go of his mind and completely immersed himself in the stories and regrets of the heroic spirits.
As a witness, record all this and taste life.
And this... is also the first time since the establishment of Shenmiaofang that Shenmiao Pearl has been fully powered and outputting its full power.
Chapter completed!