"I’m dead, I’m dead early, or gold and silver are given to the old man to collect the body, but when I die, I’m a little unwilling to die. Before I die, I’ll let gold and silver help me with this cloth for a while, and then let him grind my heart into paint and draw a picture for me … The old ugly ghost’s craftsmanship is so messy that it’s much older than his painting!"
In the painting, the sun swears at Su Jing, but the more he listens to it, the more he doubts that self-mutilation of the body and the entry of the heart can save a little bit of true spirit. However, this spiritual intelligence is not counted, and he will also suffer from the scourge of "keeping the soul and wisdom, going against the fate"
Without the body, the soul in the painting will still feel pain. It’s a fine of heaven. Silver stays in jade. To put it bluntly, before the fall of the great sun, if there are unfinished wishes, the corpse collector will entrust them to the corpse collector, and the corpse collector will try his best to complete them. Before Yang Fang dies, he can entrust them to gold and silver and suffer for himself. Besides, what is it that he gathers the embers of the setting sun …
Before Su Jingfa asked Yang Fang in the painting, he called, "I didn’t talk nonsense with you. You are trying to go to the northwest quickly."
Northwest? Su Jing turned to look at a star in the northwest of Sunset, which is not small in scale and more than twice as large as Middle-earth.
"That’s it. Go and see what else there is in that world."
It’s not a problem to take a look at Su Jing, and he flew to the star from the setting sun for a while.
But the star was once a world, and the world is the same as the world. When the sun is over, it will be over.
It’s not surprising that the setting sun is no longer enough to shine and warm this person.
The bitter and cold world, the sad and dry world is hard to find vitality. There is a cold wind calling for Su Jing. It is even more important for people to see the sun. In the end, the heart of the world is also sad and cold. This is different for Moye. Moye died because the evil spirits invaded here, but it was a natural death … When the time comes, you can stay.
Su Jing, a god’s eye, can also see the tall, short and spire of the old ruins from the thick ice shell. Most of these buildings are towers. People here should be very good at building towers … Suddenly, a tower on the horizon shows the ground instead of the ice, and the majestic tower!
A magnificent tow 3,000 miles away from Fiona Fang, more magnificent and more heroic than Xiongshan.
The tower is high and Wan Ren goes straight into the sky. Don’t say that mortals are good at Yuanji. You can’t expect to see the spire of the yogi tower.
Micro-flapping wings and streamers instantly cross Sujing, Wan Li, and enter the inhabited traces in Xiongwei Giant Tower.
The tower is huge and even paved with thick soil, and a huge cart is set up on the farmland to introduce live paddy fields with ridges and ridges, but it has long since lost its green color; The huge car is broken and crumbling, and it will collapse at any moment …
Tower name Su Jingming noon tower
At noon, the sun is the strongest in a day, and this magnificent tower is located in the world. At noon, the sun is the most upright and straight in the whole world. In other words, at noon, this tower has no shadow. It is the warmest place in the world.
It’s a pity that the warmest tower still can’t keep warm, and the last people are no longer alive … There is also no vitality in the tower to see the remains.
Su Jing kept walking along the tower, but each floor was similar, but more and more bodies were scattered and died in corners, and large groups of people gathered together. Children were holding adults and protecting the elderly, and the cold wind eroded their skin and flesh, but it could not change their dependence before death.
The higher you go, the more corpses there are, and more than one generation has lived in Su Jing’s moving tower. There are ancestral halls in the tower, and there are ancestors in the ancestral halls. From the appearance of the tower to the final decline, thousands of years ago, the family multiplied into the tower of a hundred generations and died in the living tower.
In the past, it was not difficult to guess that the sun was getting weaker, people were getting darker and darker in the day and colder in the summer. To build this tower in the warmest place in the world, we should have the help of advanced builders. This tower was built while people lived. When the sun was getting weaker and warmer, people climbed a higher tower. If the tower was not high enough, people would climb it again … But no matter how good the tower was, it could not replace the sun … No matter how high the tower was, it could not save people … Only "Traces" symbolized their will to survive. That was strength in despair
Before he knew it, Su Jing walked to the top of the tower, which surprised him. He saw the sun.
I don’t know if it’s coincidence or providence. It’s noon. You can see the true sun from the dark sky with the eyes of ordinary people. Although it is a little red, although its light is no brighter than the starlight, you can really see it! Because this tower is very right and too high, because it is the closest place for people to the sun, and the true sun can be seen at the top of the tower.
The top of the tower is the only place where people can see the sun.
Unfortunately, there is still despair and despair.
At the top of the tower, there are six dead bodies, which can be seen by Su Jing’s eyesight. They are mighty men in mortal hearts. They were deeply repaired when they were alive, and they also died.
Of the six corpses, five were neatly laid flat with their hands on their chests and abdomen, and one was sitting and looking up at the sky …
Su Jing moved lightly away from the tower for fear of disturbing them.
After Su Jing, please ask Heifengsha to run a trip. The big black hawk was ordered to go to demon fairy’s own "Tortoise State" to retrieve a few vegetation species and give them to Su Jing.
Su Jing took a seed before returning to the "Yang Fang" in the painting of the setting sun outside the sky. When he saw Su Jing coming back, he immediately asked, "How is it cold there? Hey, are all those little bugs dead?"
"The world is dark and the world is cold. Although the last tower was built, it struggled to get close to Tianyang, and eventually the people in the tower were all dead." Su Jing replied truthfully.
Yang Fang’s "honk" made him sound dry and ugly. "The sun can’t burn endlessly, but it will burn out in the end. Why do those little bugs have to build a broken tower and go looking for trouble? It’s a bullshit place! A bug is a bug that has no brains to think about everything! "
Just as he cursed, Su Jing added, "People are extinct, but a few little creatures were sealed by magic before the Tazhong Xiujia fell …"
"Why didn’t you tell me to bring it quickly? I think it will be brought!" The sun suddenly became excited in the painting.
Su Jing took out a species from Tortoise State and cast a fire-avoiding spell to make them afraid of the residual fire, and then placed the species next to the sun in the painting.
Follow Su Jing deeply to Yang Fang.
Yang Fang’s mouth is full of salt, he doesn’t scold the street and he doesn’t talk, but he scolds again, and his tone is disdainful … He has to suffer after death, and he has to be a ghost to preside over this nine-official torch array. At first, Su Jing couldn’t understand it. After a trip from that "tower man", it was white again.
The remnant of the Sun raised their fire and flame to make this dying sun better and more effective, and give full play to the last light and heat to shine on that place!
Yang Fang’s mouth scolded the mortals for looking for trouble and coming up with ideas, but his remnant spirit presided over this array and it was not another tower; Yang Fang is not another "things can be undone, but I will try my best" mortal.
This remnant sun is the pride of his once brilliant fangs; Life in that world is derived from the sun. It was once prosperous. Yang Fang looked interesting. It was all green and colorful. Look at those short-lived bugs. Occasionally, when the moon blocks the sun, the trees in the jungle will sway, and adults and children will knock on the pots and play late … It’s ridiculous. At this time, the big sun will giggle.
Later … The sun hangs down, the golden wheel withers, and the yang fangs can finally do it. Please draw a picture for your own heart. This painting will try your best to make yourself miss the sun, so that those little bugs can be a little warmer and reproduce for several generations.
Yang Fang is already dead. The sun in the painting is the last bit of spiritual wisdom. Except for this one, there is almost no array law. He has no mana. He can’t see the true origin of these species. The letter really scolded and stopped. In the painting, Wu quietly looked at those green and full species for a while.
"Take away the plants, animals, people, animals and fish. They are all small bugs. It’s annoying to take a look at them for three days. Get rid of these bug eggs quickly." Yang Fang has returned to its original state, but he added, "These small bugs are lucky to keep alive. Since they are lucky, don’t underestimate them. Find a place to plant them."
"Rest assured" Sue scenic spots nodded and asked "real …"
Su Jing wanted to ask, "Did you ask your second father to take care of this man?" However, before he could say anything, he dismissed this question himself. Every sun in the Great Sun shines more or less. If every sun is behind him, the corpse collector will not live. What’s more important is that life, long life, extinction and silence are natural destiny, so it is enough to force you not to do your last strength and sprinkle your last care. It seems cruel … The natural universe is like this.
"Ugly surface bugs are dead as a doornail. Are you still watching Grandpa suffer? ! Can’t you have a little eyesight? " Yang Fang has given himself another generation, from old to grandpa.
There’s no point in that nine-official torch array. It’s time to rest, and Yang Fang can be freed.
Su Jing didn’t say anything more. When casting spells to solve the large array, Yang Fang also swore that he was unlucky. Others died and thanked the corpse collector once, but he Yang Fang had to thank the corpse collector twice.
Thank you. The corpse collector is a lineage of the sun, but the sun was once powerful. Now it is a painting. How can there be a thank-you ceremony? He thanked me in a word … Before it was completely dissipated, Yang Fang finally stopped cursing and smiled at Su Jing. "Thank you for the ugly goods."
In the sound implementation painting, the majestic sun quickly faded and disappeared after blinking.
"You’re welcome" Su Jing made a long visit and sent his predecessors home.
I’ve seen the immortals, I’ve seen the greed of the gods and buddhas, and then I’ll listen to the foul mouth, the sun yelling and cursing, which is particularly touching!
Sighed in my heart, but after the spell was cast endlessly to send away the Yang fangs, Su Jing temporarily sealed the sun setting in the dead eye according to the practice of the body collector. He didn’t dare to go to that cold place again, but he knew that the world was sinking, dark, round and round, and then naturally multiplied. Sometimes it died.
In addition, when collecting this sun setting, Su Jing had another unexpected discovery. One of them actually fell into the sun setting.
Although there are still some embers in the setting sun, this sun has died. Is there any place left in the sacred fire that has fallen with it? However, it’s not surprising that Shenhuo really runs in the wrong place … There is a communication law in Anzhou that can directly drill back to gold and silver to keep the sun. It is because of this law that Su Jingcai travels with Anzhou.