v2 Chapter 627： Voice from Lone Star Tears (2/2)

”You ... as many cause and effect as you have ... as many as ... previous lives ...”

”As many as you have ... in previous lives ... as many as you ...”

”Don't believe ... don't believe ... no one ... believe ...”

”They ... have been looking for you ...”

”And ... that ... woman ... maybe ... and me ...”

”Find me ... my back ... with you ...”

”find me……”

”Must find me ...”

”for sure……”

”My back ... I have you ... I have you ...”

The faint sound seems to be getting weaker and weaker, until it disappears completely. The strange thing is that when the sound disappears, the evil heart also somehow gradually stops the riot. At the same time, the seeds of nature, Jiuyouzhi Fire, lone star tears gradually returned to normal.

The purple house in the chaotic chaos, like the clear sky after rain, disappears the evil breath belonging to the mysterious heart, the breath of life belonging to the seeds of nature disappears, the breath of burning that belongs to the Nine Flames disappears, and it belongs to the Lone Star Tears The silence of death has disappeared.

The endless Taiji Jindan no longer swells, and after stopping the operation, it slowly stands still in all kinds of acupoints.

Everything is restored as before.

Including ancient Qingfeng's chaotic mind, distorted spirit, and blurred consciousness gradually became clear.

Early morning.

Gu Qingfeng, sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. At the moment, a pair of silent eyes were full of shock and horror and countless doubts and curiosities.

Although his consciousness was vague at the time, he was sure that the sound he heard was by no means an illusion.

Do not!

That's not sound.

But a touch of spirit!

That's right! It's a strange spirit.

That weird spirit came from Lone Star Tears, and Gu Qingfeng re-entered his own Purple House Dantian for the first time to investigate Lone Star Tears.

Lone Star Tears changed.

The former Lone Star tears were dark and gloomy, but also gloomy, like a tarnished star stone, but now the Lone Star tears were not dead, and no longer gloomy, on the contrary, there was a layer of mysterious gray glory, just Like a star not so conspicuous in the night sky, although still full of silence, it still feels more lonely.

Gu Qingfeng felt helpless.

He couldn't see the lone star tear before.

Still see through.

No mystery can be seen, and no mystery can be detected.

The only difference is that this lone star tear used to give him a sense of acquaintance, but now this feeling is more intense.

But I don't know anything.

This feeling is very tangled, just as the dark world suddenly appears light, but you do not know where the light is, even if the light is bright, you still do not know.

Look at ~~ and explore again.

It's a shame it's useless.

Can't see, can't detect, can't find out.

Even if you think about it.

Can't imagine it.

Continue to explore and keep thinking.

I don't know how many times I've explored and how many times I've thought about it.

The results are the same.

Nothing at all.

Finally, Gu Qingfeng gave up.

Sit back to the chair, took out a jar of peach wine, raised his head and mumbled and filled it, then took out another jar, poured it into the jug, and poured a glass.

Closing my eyes, I remember the faint voice in my mind.