The Charm of Soul Pets

Still sunset at dusk, the shadow of the sky monument coincides on the silver demon. This long shadow is like a straight black river belt, dividing this infinite yellow sand land!!

“Hoo-hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo.”

A dusty wind and sand floated. At this moment, a familiar feeling crashed into the mind of the silver demon...

The wind and the saffron just outline a strange contour!!

Gradually, an ancient demonic beast appeared in the totem branded around the heavenly monument. This demonic beast is a separate familiarity, making the heart of the silver demon tremble!

The sun gradually falls to the horizon, and the brilliance of red shines out the final bloodbath!

The clouds in the sky became dense for a few minutes, slowly shielding a shaded area belonging to the dark clouds, quietly expanding.

These lights lay in parallel in every corner of this entire land, except the shadow of a lonely king and the soul of a monument who had searched for answers.

At this moment, it is still a sunset beneath the horizon!

The sky is still heaven and earth!

Still a giant celestial monument standing between heaven and earth!

Still a whirring wind, sweeping the yellow sand that scattered light in the sky, forming a scroll of paintings with the sunset, sky, earth, and stone tablets, beautiful, magnificent, full of wonder, mystery, ancient.

Only the seemingly calm young man has disappeared and become the silver demon who is now blind to himself...

He stood precisely in the thickest shadow of the bizarre, mysterious, ancient scrolls he had ever stood in!

“Ow!!!!!!!!!!!! ”

The ears of the Silver Demon suddenly rang with a roar of heaven and earth!!

The roar went through Chu Twilight's ear, almost punching through the eardrum of the Silver Demon, and impacted wildly in the spirit world of the Silver Demon!

In front of him, a strange contour emerged, as if there was a creature standing there, and then poured water and wind on the body of this creature, these morphological things, and outlined the contour of this invisible creature with the flow of water and the lines of the wind!

The outline became clearer and clearer, eventually becoming a translucent image like a soul, slowly coming to life in the eyes of the Silver Demon!

It's on the run, going in the direction of the Silver Demon who has been lost...

It feels like a wild horse who has been unravelled and rushed into the vast earth, with the breeze of freedom, with the smell of the earth...

Immediately following the onset of the crisis, this totem shows its unique way of fighting, its movements, its pace, its escape.

It's a sublimation, but it's the most smooth and gorgeous way the Silver Demon has ever seen to fight...

The Silver Demon remembers having seen this scene with his own eyes, as if it were yesterday apart, so profound!!!!

“I came... I came... I came!!” Suddenly, the Silver Demon shouted!!

He remembered clearly that he had been to the sky monument, and although it was not the same sky monument, these specially connected inscriptions reminded him of the first time he stepped out of the West!

For the past six months, after the bloody killing, the Silver Demon has been asking himself where he is going!

At this point, after witnessing all the dreamy images of the totem beast again, his empty heart seemed to burn!

There was another voice in his empty mind, familiar enough to make him unwilling to forget, and he told himself:

“To the east, is the way forward! ”

The way forward!

Why go east, because that's the way forward!!

For what?

To step onto the Supreme Hall of the Soul Petitioner, which is where you want to step in your dreams!

……

“Phew ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

“Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!”

The Nightmares stood solemnly beside the Silver Demons, worried to see the King whose emotions fluctuated dramatically, with deep doubt and anxiety!

Because the ten Nightmares found that their king, at this time, actually wept, leaving behind silver tears, rolling as if they were burning!!

There was only one drop of Wang Yin's tears. When he slipped off his fortitude cheek, he disappeared somehow, as if he had never appeared!

But the ten Nightmares clearly saw the silver rolling teardrops slip!

“It... it's up!!” Suddenly, little beauty Ningman shouted!

The little dish on Ningman's hand was completely sealed, she had been playing with it for more than a dozen days and remembered very clearly the height of the crystal clear inside the dish. Although it only increased by one drop, she had just clearly seen that just after that semimagical silver tear slipped away, the crystal clear of the little dish dropped, increasing the height in the small dish!

Ningman was astonished. He glanced at the intensely ignorant silver demon and looked at the small vessel in his hand. Suddenly, she became oblivious!

“This… this… this is the tablet cry!!” Ningman screams again!

The legend of the heavenly monument has long been heard by Ningman.

There are the most mysterious unknown tablets in the world, which have their own souls. Only creatures with true souls are said to be able to read what the tablets are carved with blood and tears.

The text on the Celestial Monument is not interpreted in language, not eyes. Only the resonance of a certain soul can be recognized by the celestial monument soul!!

When he saw a silver tear left by a half demon with no emotion, Ningman awoke: the half demon in front of him was once recognized by the monumental soul, and very few people understood the language of the celestial monument!!

And this particular vessel in your hand is the best proof!

The monumental cry is the tear of the monumental soul, slowly dripping down by reading the eyes of his people!!

Ningman would never dare to cry so casually knowing that he had played for more than a dozen days without being able to see what a small bowl of fame is, because it contains the most strange crystal of power in the world, and it is even called the "tear of God”!

The first drop of a monumental cry comes from a tear left by a living spirit who understands the empathetic wound of the heart of the monumental soul, after which all the most sincere tears flowing around this living spirit will be collected by the monumental cry, because man is the most affectionate creature in the world, so the monumental cry will grow in human experience and emotion.

Ningman just played with the vessel only the thumb height, but it contains more than one drop of tears, every time the tears of the soul slide down, the tablet cries one more drop.

Ningman was ashamed precisely because he had just played with the most sincere tears that the lonely king had shed in his past and the accumulation of tears that others had shed for him, arguably the most precious and precious tear crystal in the world!

“Brother Half Demon, this... this is for you.” Ningman did something wrong and hurried to hand over the little dish that was sobbing in the hands of the Silver Demon.

The Silver Demon nodded her head and took the tears that belonged to her, suddenly a woman appeared in her head, as if she had told herself that the tablet should be collected in this vessel.

……

“In fact, my tears are precious and you can collect them. ”

The woman flipped her white eyes and ignored the thick-skinned tone.

……

The silver demon flashed this image in his mind, thinking that he had said the phrase "his tears are precious” and couldn't help but bring up a bitter smile.

In the beginning, Chu Twilight leaves said that his tears were precious. In fact, he just wanted to say that he was strong and could hardly shed tears.

Yet, after so many years, when he became a demon, he looked in his hand and collected all his tears and the tears that others shed for him. Perhaps Chu Twilight, who said this at the time, never thought that it was just a drop by drop of sincere collection, but it was going to fill this vessel soon.

The silver demon thought flowed and his memory continued to pour into his mind.

But these memories are broken, and he knows his past, and they're all hidden in this little vessel in his hand.

Finally, he slowly untied...

……

The monument is huge, at this time the silver ruthless demon stands there, through this drop of tears, to reshape his memory with the past...

……

The first tear, coming from himself, fell when he saw the imprisoned totem demon in the monumental cry.

He saw a handsome running totem demon on the inscription, it was running, it was fighting, it was fleeing, it was sad...

It was also the first tear of Chu Twilight, but soon he forgot this totem demon in the sky tablet. So whenever he saw similar totems and inscriptions, he always raised a familiar feeling, and he never remembered where he had seen them...

However, when his thoughts and memories were completely shattered by demonization, the memories that he should have forgotten were filled with his empty mind, making him irreversibly find the second celestial monument and see this figure again on this monument!

Perhaps, in the past, Chu Twilight could not understand what the demonic beast in this totem was trying to tell himself, even if he remembered this dream-like image.

But when he turned himself into a demon and jumped out of his memory, like an outsider watching, but his heart trembled, this totem demon beast was not trying to tell himself anything, but - it was actually himself!

Running away, Chu Twilight never stopped running because he dreamed he wanted to go to the peak of the soul petitioner's path.

Fight, Chu Twilight has never stopped fighting, he is grinding himself for his ideals and making himself stronger!

Escape, that is the test of death, the escape of the prison island, the escape of Xia Guangcoln in his pursuit, the early cultivation of the Nightmare, the escape chased by the Nightmare devouring the power of the soul, is the nightmare Chu Twilight will never last, at the same time make Chu Twilight strong in this escape, learn to survive!

Sadness, that is the experience of blood and tears after all the hard pain, so that Chu Twilight matures in sadness and gains the power to move forward in sadness!

This first tear is for me...

(It's a little slow, my neck hurts so bad, let's start with a chapter on the normal word count! This is chapter 4, chapter 5 is sent later, about between 1: 00 and 1: 30 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~) (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)