Chapter 765 The Beginning of the Third Heart Change

"The first change of heart was the love with Bai Su..." Su Ming grasped his heart and the scene of that year came to his mind.

"The second time my heart became a little vague, but I can feel that it started with my understanding of the four seasons of winter and spring from death to life, and ended with the blood enlightenment of autumn in the East Waste Tower."

"Now the third change of heart is...home." The stars and moon in the sky have disappeared at this moment, only the sun is hot and bright in the sky. When a new day comes, it blows away the darkness and opens up self-deception, so that the people of the fiery red star can feel the cruelty and reality around them again.

"There are three ways to get through the change of heart, one is to fight, the other is to kill, and the third is to forget."

"But I have no love, no pain, I don't want to kill my family's thoughts, and I don't want to forget... Even if it's a war, what's the use?" Su Ming closed his eyes and covered the sun and moon in his eyes.

After a long time, when Su Ming opened his eyes again, he stood up slowly from this cross-kneeling year. As he stood up, Yue Hongbang in the distance immediately galloped.

Su Ming looked at Yue Hongbang and the many blue stones worshipped in the distance in the past year. He took a deep breath of the hot breath here.

"I'm going out. You are fully responsible for the northern region." Su Ming looked at the distance. When he opened his mouth faintly, his body shook. Suddenly, the body of the red python phoenix, which had been sleeping for a year, moved. When the roar whirling, it flew out and fell at Su Ming's feet. He took Su Ming into a long rainbow, and there was a dark shadow flapping its

Yue Hongbang held his fist and watched Su Ming go away. Until he disappeared in the sky, he faintly noticed that Su Ming, who had just now, seemed to be different from a year ago, but where was it different? He didn't know clearly, he just felt it.

Su Ming flew on the fiery red star. He looked calm and walked through the mountain peaks and the desert. On that peak, he found a kind of red grass, which grew in the volcano. It contains a sense of fire.

Until he found a mountain. A dead volcano looks very much like the ninth peak. On that mountain, Su Ming watched silently. After a long time, when he raised his right hand, the sword appeared. His figure is like a wisp of wind, surrounding the mountain peak.

The rocks are broken and dusty. Until a whole day later, under the change of Su Ming, the mountain gradually became more and more similar to the ninth peak. Even on the top of the mountain, Su Ming opened a cave, and in the mountain, there was also the yard of the second brother, in the mountain. There is Su Ming's platform and the place where Huzi lives. At the bottom of the mountain, there is a big brother's retreat.

When such a mountain peak appeared in front of Su Ming, Su Ming looked there for a long time.

Until it was dark and the bright moon hung high, the earth was hazy. Su Ming looked at the ninth peak. He smiled. The smile was cold and ruthless, like wearing a mask, but this was not Su Ming's intention. He smiled, and his cold heart was tingling again.

It's just that this time the tingling is not only his heart, but also a great will seems to come to Su Ming's indifferent face, making his face twitch in the cold, and gradually it seems that a black mask appears.

Su Ming understands that his behavior, in a sense, is already a kind of feeling. This kind of homesickness, family feeling, is not allowed in him and is broken, but what he does now is the opposite of his indifference, which makes it disappear on his face. The mask emerged, and the will that existed on the mask suppressed Su Ming.

The corners of Su Ming's mouth overflowed with blood, but he still raised his footsteps and silently came to the top of the mountain. He sat there alone. The red python phoenix lay at the foot of the mountain. It seemed to be aware of the fluctuation of Su Ming's heart, which was the thought that he didn'

The bald crane stared at what Su Ming had done all day. It was so active that it suddenly fell silent. It looked at the ninth peak in front of it and gradually came to Su Ming's side. It looked at Su Ming's indifferent face, the blood at the corners of its mouth, and looked at Su Ming's movement of holding his heart

"I miss home, I won't kill, and I won't forget... I choose pain! Let me remember the tingling of my heart to remember that feeling, and let me feel this tingling all the time. Only in this way can I always remember it and never forget it. Su Ming muttered. He was afraid that one day he would forget the missing of his family, and that he would gradually get lost in this wasteland in this indifference and ruthlessness.

Therefore, he should remember the tingling of his heart.

In silence, he took out the red grass he had picked all the way in the storage bag and made one grass knot after another in his hand. Until the arrival of the morning, he made a grass doll in front of Su Ming.

That grass doll has no head.

But in its body, there is blood dripping from the tip of his tongue bitten by Su Ming. The blood gave the grass doll traces of life, making the grass doll look lifelike.

It doesn't look like a big brother, but in Su Ming's eyes, it's not him, he's a big brother!

Su Ming looked at the red grass doll representing the eldest brother. His expression was indifferent and he couldn't see his heart, but his focused expression seemed to represent everything.

Only at this moment, the mask that disappeared in the night on his face appeared again. This time, the will errred from it was even greater. When Su Ming's body was shocked, signs of corrosion appeared on his face, and there were more bursts of blue smoke. There was no pain, but the will scattered from the mask was forced. Let Su Ming stop him.

Su Ming's body trembled, and he felt that he could not control his hands, as if the will on the mask controlled his body at this moment, making him suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Su Ming's eyes became colder and colder, but after the blood spewed out, he gritted his teeth, slowly raised his right hand in struggle, took out some red grass again, and knotted little by little in this trembling. This simple action is very difficult for him to do now, but he still insists.

In three days, he compiled a second red doll. The doll had Su Ming's blood in it. The doll's expression was like a smile, as if there would be a gentle smile whenever and wherever it was.

When the second doll was compiled, the sun was very strong and shone on the doll's side face, making the smile send out a memory that made Su Ming trance.

In this memory, the mask on Su Ming's face corroded his skin and flesh more seriously. The will from him roared in Su Ming's mind, and the corners of Su Ming's mouth were overflowing with blood. Although the whole person was painless, he fell aside with more than all the pain.

Seven days later, Su Ming opened his eyes. His eyes were full of blood. His body was very weak. The feeling of weakness was like hurting his mind, but after he opened his eyes. The red grass was taken out again. Trembling to compile.

In this compilation, Su Ming was stunned by the roar of the will three times until a month later, his whole body was not shiny at all, but a third doll appeared in front of him.

That's a silly expression. Looking at the simple and honest doll, Su Ming smiled. The smile was cold, without any emotion, but it could be heard in the ears of the bald crane beside him. Everything in the past month, and the cold laughter now, is more true than everything in the world.

"You can cut off my future feelings, but you can't cut off the thoughts in my memory..." Su Ming picked up the red grass and went to make the fourth doll. Blood dripped from his face, and the will from the mask was so powerful that Su Ming's soul could be shaken at this moment.

Su Ming raised his head and raised his head and let out such a roar.

His hands trembled, and he tried to make straw knots again and again, until another month later, in front of Su Ming, the fourth doll appeared.

That's a woman, a woman looking back and smiling, that's Bai Su.

After the doll appeared, Su Ming's hands had cracked, and his weakness had reached the extreme, almost exhausted, but in his indifferent eyes, the bright sun in the left eye and the bright moon in the right eye became clearer and clearer, occupying all the positions of his pupils.

He took out some red grass again and went to prepare the fifth doll, Yuxuan.

But this time, Su Ming couldn't hit the first straw knot. Every time the straw knot was about to be hit by him, his heart would appear with his eyes closed, but he couldn't catch the figure that went away.

Keep trying and can't type it out. The mask on Su Ming's face emits a faint light. While covering his face, his eyes are more and more indifferent.

"Your Excellency has been here for many days, and you plan to see when Su will be there." Su Ming looked at the first knot of red grass in his hand. He didn't look up. His voice was cold and slowly opened his mouth.

With a sigh, Tian Lin's figure appeared in mid-air. He looked at the black mask on Su Ming's face, the dolls in front of Su Ming and the red grass in his hand, which was already full of wrinkles.

"Sir, why do you have to do this? I see that the mask on your face clearly has a sealing power, but why do you fight against it?" As soon as Tian Lin said this, Su Ming raised his head, with Haoyang in his left eye and Mingyue in his right eyes. At the moment he looked at Tian Lin, Tian Lin's words suddenly stopped. His eyes looked at Su Ming, and his mind immediately roared.

When the roar echoed, Su Ming and the mountain in front of him disappeared, and a withered grassland appeared. There were several families on the grassland. At this moment, there was a sad sound. It was a slaughter of Zhenwei in red. In the end, Zhenwei, who was burly and full of blood, was in one body. The trembling young man with a frightened face kept fighting, but every time he was waved by the real guard and sprayed blood backwards, with contempt indifference and spoke faintly.

"I dare to fight with my guard even if I know I'm invincible. That's it. It's also my guard's kindness to keep you as a descendant of the fifth generation of Tian Kui."

After the killing, after the Zhenwei left, the young man looked up to the sky and roared bitterly, knelt on the ground, and shed blood and tears.

Although all this disappeared in an instant, Tian Lin's body trembled, and his eyes turned red in the air. This was the deepest pain hidden in his heart. It happened thousands of years ago in his hometown in the Shenyuan wasteland!

His breathing was even more rapid, and he suddenly looked at Su Ming.

"What kind of magic is this!!"

"Haoyang represents reality, the bright moon represents hope, the stars... is the hometown, this is Su's understanding, the stars, the sun and the moon are fantastic. As for you just asked Su why he wanted to fight, it's the same as your answer as why he wanted to fight against the real guard. Su Ming picked up the four dolls in front of him, which contained his blood, and gradually integrated the four dolls into Su Ming's body, as if he were with them.

Su Ming knew that his third change of heart was just the beginning, not the end. The real end was that after he compiled everyone's dolls, he integrated them into his own body, in this way, to spend the third change of heart... These two chapters were very difficult to write, always dissatisfied, and modified several times. ( To be continued) RQ