"So that's it.Ww   W.ΩBiQuGe.CN"

A familiar voice sounded behind me.

"I seem to have been sleeping for a long time, ah, have you become like this?"

I turned around and behind me was Xie Lan in a black robe. He also looked at me at this time, as if he understood something.

"Xie Lan...you..."

"Don't worry, I know you have many questions to ask me." Xie Lan reached in front of me in a palm shape and signaled me to pause.

"But please let me finish it first." Xie Lan said.

Xie Lan at this time was completely different from him at the Gears Rebellion, but was closer to what I had just met him.

He is heroic and passionate, good at thinking and resourceful.

"I feel like I have a very long dream. In the dream, I killed many people, destroyed the Gear City, and killed the Molten Iron Ji." Xie Lan stared at the endless void, "But I know that this is not a dream, and what I did in the dream is true."

"Although I can't imagine that I will be so dark and so filled with hatred... but my sins have indeed been committed, and I am indeed willing to repay them with death." Xie Lan looked at his body.

"But I'm not dead." Xie Lan turned her eyes to me.

"It's you," he said, taking a step towards me.

"It was your blow that killed me and liberated my soul and the black mist inside me." He walked in front of me.

"In the short period of liberation, I felt the power of the so-called 'original origin'. Although it was only a few seconds, I still can't forget that feeling."

"That represents the power of deletion, the source of being as powerful as a taboo." He raised his right hand and looked at his fingers. "Its former domination of me makes me even feel the afterglow of the source remaining at my fingertips."

"And you." He looked at me again.

"You have that power, too."

I seem to have heard the Chief say this.

"And it is your power that has given me forgiveness." He said, even bowing to me and bowed.

"My power? Origin?" I was a little confused, but was not surprised by this.

"That's right, 'absorbing' embraces everything, all rivers flow, and rivers enter the sea." Xie Lan said, "Your original ability is absorption."

Absorption? So the reason why Xie Lan appears here is because I absorbed his soul?

"At the moment I died, your original ability absorbed my soul, because at that time you did not have the consciousness to actively control the original, and you had no idea about your ability, so you would only passively absorb some dispersed data, such as the soul of the deceased."

"If you can understand your abilities and use them actively, the things you can absorb will be your cognition." Xie Lan's eyes were deep. At this time, he was like an omniscient wise man in my eyes.

"Why do you know this? You were just an ordinary warrior during your lifetime?" I asked.

No, he is like Elise, who has connected the system's database.

"Have you forgotten that I am also a person who has the power of origin." Xie Lan smiled, "People who have the power of origin can sense each other."

So that's it...so if Xia Wuli could find Xie Lan that day?

"So, can Xia Wuli sense me?" I looked at my hands, and had no idea of ​​the power I was carrying.

"In theory, yes." Xie Lan nodded.

"You need to dig your own origins by yourself, okay, let's focus our attention on the current problems now." Xie Lan stopped the topic and looked at the endless void again.

Yes, I am still in the dilemma of being ‘offline’.

I now suspect that I am now the same as when I was forcibly pulled into the data space by the Chief last time, and my body is left outside and slaughtered.

If this is true, I may not be able to escape from the title of wanted criminal in my life.

"Your current situation is consistent with what I did when I merged with the black fog. Now the black fog occupies your body and deletes the channel you log in again."

Xie Lan's first sentence directly overturned all my previous subjective conjectures.

Black fog?

So that's it, so that's it.

I see.

The moment I killed Xie Lan, the black fog also took advantage of the opportunity to merge into my body.

In this way, the previous order to order the rotten corpses to absorb the remaining plague can be explained clearly.

It's not that I'm executing, but that the Black Mist is using my hands to restore its strength to itself.

When my strength is accumulated, I will take advantage of my physical strength being weak and dying and rush out and take down my **.

So wasn't Xie Lan himself at that time?

It is the support of black fog.

etc.

That means... I am the same as Xie Lan's appearance now?

Oh no, terrible. If Black Fog kills everywhere in my name, then my sin value will really not be able to drop, and I will really only have the path to reset my account.

"Okay, then do you have any good suggestions?" I asked. Since Xie Lan could say such words, he must have a solution.

Xie Lan smiled, as if she was a little relaxed.

"Do you know where this place is?" he asked back.

"Is it...a corner of the game?" I repeated what the Chief said to me.

He nodded and shook his head again.

“Yes, but not all.”

"This is a data cemetery, and all the junk data deleted by the game is stored here." He grabbed a handful of data streams floating in the air and threw them away.

"So, since it is deleted, the data deleted by the original source should exist in this place."

"In other words," Xie Lan paused. "This is the reverse channel that directly connects to the origin of black fog."

"How the black fog seizes your body, you can seize it back through the same path!"

"Treat the person's body with his own way!"

...

The mist believer suddenly felt that the tightness of his neck became much lighter, and then he was thrown aside by the edge of the night.

Just when he was surprised at why he was released, he looked up and saw a strange scene.

The night on the edge was shaking my neck, and the blue veins on my face burst out, as if I was fighting hard with me.

"Damn it, how did he do it! I clearly blocked his online channel!"

"If you should go back to the garbage station, go back obediently!"

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Countless black mist gushed out from the body of Changye on the edge, instantly covering all the space around him.

That's right... this black fog is the source of fear! The mist believer quickly stood up and stayed away from the coverage of the black fog.

"Oh no, Xuan Seal!" He suddenly thought of the metaphysical seal that had been thrown away just now, and his eyes immediately looked for her figure.

It's over.

The place where she fell just now was completely filled with black fog.

And everything that was passed by the black fog turned into a deserted area.

By the way, the plague... This is the plague entity that caused the trace of desolation. Although I don’t know what happened, it seems like this at the moment. The fog believer thought.

But Xuan Yin... what happened to her? The mist believer couldn't help but worry.

Suddenly, he saw a faint platinum light flashing in the black fog.

"Sharp consciousness!" He opened his eyes wide.

That is the shield of the holy light, and inside the shield is...
Chapter completed!