The blank look in her eyes made it seem as if she had lost her soul, as if her spirit itself had been injured.
Her pale skin did not seem to contain even the slightest trace of blood, like that of a corpse which had been entombed in a coffin of ice for a thousand years. The wind which blew across the pillar she stood on was incapable of blowing away her look of confusion.
Her garments were stained with blackened spots of dried blood that seemed to have been there for a very, very long time. Never having been washed away, they had dried and branded themselves onto the fabric.
On her forehead was a wound, a gash that had clearly been there for some indeterminable length of time. It looked like a sword wound… that hadn’t healed.
As her garments fluttered in the wind, her right wrist became visible. It had a second sword gash on it.
Xu Qing was thinner.
She was thin, and even colder than before. She looked as if she had just emerged from the midst of a frigid snowstorm. Her garment was blue, her long hair draped around her like a cloak. Her skin was so delicate it seemed as if a breeze could puncture it. Meng Hao stared up at her beauty, seemingly unwilling to even blink.
If he blinked, everything would go dark, light would disappear, and he would no longer be able to see the beautiful figure in front of him.
He saw the sword wounds, as well as her blank look. He also saw that her blood vessels had been damaged. In that moment, the entire world seemed to disappear, except for Xu Qing, standing there on the mountain peak amidst the wind.
Meng Hao suddenly felt a twinge of pain in his heart.
He could ignore Han Bei’s secret. He could ignore Zhou Jie’s bizarre behavior. The Demon Sealing Jade had spoken to him twice, but be it Han Bei or Zhou Jie, Meng Hao felt as if it didn’t have much to do with himself. Their life or death, their bizarre situations, were things he didn’t want to get involved with.
After all, the root of all the various situations was none other than the Black Sieve Sect itself!
Meng Hao had grown up as a scholar, and was innately intelligent and farsighted. How could he not understand the meaning of the words of the Demon Sealing Jade? It was especially obvious considering the divine ability Zhou Jie had used at the end of their battle that year, and the discarnate souls which had appeared. How could he not understand… what had happened to Han Bei and Zhou Jie? And how could he not understand the terrifying power of the Black Sieve Sect?!
He did understand. In fact he knew that the Black Sieve Sect’s forces were much greater than the people who walked about on the surface of the land!
“Discarnate souls possess the body,” he thought to himself. “The discarnate souls are like those which appeared along with Zhou Jie’s divine ability that year, Cultivators who have long since died. It seems countless discarnate souls exist underneath all of the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the Black Sieve Sect….
“This Black Sieve Sect, is a Sect of the underworld!
“Returned from the afterlife, desiring to rejoin the world of men, possessing the bodies of Cultivators and living parasitic lives. Zhou Jie exists in this very state, his body having been possessed. He is incapable of recovering his own mental faculties, and should not have been able to seek out death as he did that day. Clearly, something unexpected had occurred after his possession.
“Because of that unexpected event, the discarnate soul that had possessed him was injured, which allowed his own soul to reawaken. That was what had caused his confusion, his madness, and his struggle.
“As for Han Bei, there is clearly nothing wrong with her. However, she wants outsiders to think that her body has been successfully possessed. This is because there are not two souls within her, but three! One is her own, one is a discarnate soul from the Black Sieve Sect, and the third… is the Han Clan Patriarch which emerged from the statue in the Black Sieve Sect’s Blessed Land, and then entered her body!”
How could Meng Hao not understand these things!?
It was because he understood, that he didn’t want to get sucked into the situation. But as time passed, and he hadn’t been able to track down Xu Qing, he’d started to get nervous. Finally today, he was able to see her….
The blank look in her eyes made it seem as if she had lost her soul, as if her spirit itself had been injured.Her pale skin did not seem to contain even the slightest trace of blood, like that of a corpse which had been entombed in a coffin of ice for a thousand years. The wind which blew across the pillar she stood on was incapable of blowing away her look of confusion.Her garments were stained with blackened spots of dried blood that seemed to have been there for a very, very long time. Never having been washed away, they had dried and branded themselves onto the fabric.On her forehead was a wound, a gash that had clearly been there for some indeterminable length of time. It looked like a sword wound… that hadn’t healed.As her garments fluttered in the wind, her right wrist became visible. It had a second sword gash on it.Xu Qing was thinner.She was thin, and even colder than before. She looked as if she had just emerged from the midst of a frigid snowstorm. Her garment was blue, her long hair draped around her like a cloak. Her skin was so delicate it seemed as if a breeze could puncture it. Meng Hao stared up at her beauty, seemingly unwilling to even blink.If he blinked, everything would go dark, light would disappear, and he would no longer be able to see the beautiful figure in front of him.He saw the sword wounds, as well as her blank look. He also saw that her blood vessels had been damaged. In that moment, the entire world seemed to disappear, except for Xu Qing, standing there on the mountain peak amidst the wind.เมงเฮาก็รู้สึก twinge ของความเจ็บปวดในใจเขาอาจละเว้นลับเป่ยฮั่น เขาอาจละเว้นพฤติกรรมแปลกประหลาดโจวจี้ ได้พูดกับเขาสองปีศาจปิดผนึกหยก แต่จะเป็นเป่ยฮั่นหรือจี้โจว เฮาเมงรู้สึกว่ามันไม่ได้มีมากจะทำ ด้วยตัวเอง สิ่งที่เขาไม่ต้องการมีส่วนร่วมกับชีวิตหรือความตาย สถานการณ์ที่แปลกประหลาดของพวกเขา ได้หลังจากที่ทุก รากในสถานการณ์ต่าง ๆ เป็นใครอื่นนอกจากนิกายตะแกรงสีดำตัวเองเมงเฮาเป็นผู้ และกำเนิดอัจฉริยะ และ farsighted ว่าเขาไม่เข้าใจความหมายของคำพูดของปีศาจปิดผนึกหยก มันเป็นที่ชัดเจนโดยเฉพาะอย่างยิ่งพิจารณาความสามารถพระเจ้าโจวจี้ใช้จบการต่อสู้ของพวกเขาปีที่ วิญญาณ discarnate ซึ่งได้ปรากฏ ว่าเขาไม่เข้าใจ...มีอะไรให้เป่ยฮั่นและโจวจี้ และว่าเขาไม่เข้าใจอำนาจนิกายตะแกรงสีดำน่ากลัวเขาไม่เข้าใจ ในความเป็นจริงเขารู้ว่า กองกำลังของนิกายตะแกรงสีดำถูกมากมากกว่าคนที่เดินไปมาบนพื้นผิวของแผ่นดิน"วิญญาณ discarnate มีร่างกาย เขาคิดว่า เพื่อตัวเอง "วิญญาณ discarnate ไว้เช่นผู้ซึ่งปรากฏตัวพร้อมกับความสามารถในพระเจ้าโจวช๊อบปี เครื่องพรวนดินที่เสียชีวิตนานตั้งแต่ ดูเหมือนว่าวิญญาณ discarnate นับไม่ถ้วนอยู่ภายใต้ของเทือกเขาพันร้อยนิกายตะแกรงสีดำ...“This Black Sieve Sect, is a Sect of the underworld!“Returned from the afterlife, desiring to rejoin the world of men, possessing the bodies of Cultivators and living parasitic lives. Zhou Jie exists in this very state, his body having been possessed. He is incapable of recovering his own mental faculties, and should not have been able to seek out death as he did that day. Clearly, something unexpected had occurred after his possession.“Because of that unexpected event, the discarnate soul that had possessed him was injured, which allowed his own soul to reawaken. That was what had caused his confusion, his madness, and his struggle.“As for Han Bei, there is clearly nothing wrong with her. However, she wants outsiders to think that her body has been successfully possessed. This is because there are not two souls within her, but three! One is her own, one is a discarnate soul from the Black Sieve Sect, and the third… is the Han Clan Patriarch which emerged from the statue in the Black Sieve Sect’s Blessed Land, and then entered her body!”How could Meng Hao not understand these things!?It was because he understood, that he didn’t want to get sucked into the situation. But as time passed, and he hadn’t been able to track down Xu Qing, he’d started to get nervous. Finally today, he was able to see her….
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