Hearing this, she nodded slightly, as if she had found the answer: "If your behavior is only due to impulse and desire, then get out of here."

"I will open the transmission channel at the entrance of the palace again and send you back to the original place."

Obviously, the witch misunderstood Shaar's original motivation for doing this.

After hearing these words, Xia Ya became anxious.

I finally spent so much money to come here, and I don’t know if the airfare is worth it, so you want me to leave?

Vicious woman!

Shaar took a deep breath, and said again: "It's not such a superficial behavior. I said it before, I am your believer, and I should save you... Forget it, these words, it's better to use practical Take action to prove it."

As he spoke, he shook his head and walked straight towards the statue not far away.

Believers are of course an excuse, but it is true that I want to rescue her from the bottom of my heart.

After all, after saving, you will be killed by the curse, this is what the witch said herself.

The remaining black mist vaguely pervading around seemed to be attracted, entwined around, Shaar's face turned a little pale.

If you are killed by such a curse, you will definitely be able to upgrade several levels.

With this in mind, Shaar walked briskly to the statue.

The witch's pink lips parted slightly, she stood up slowly holding the book in her arms, and stopped talking.

Xiaya's behavior was somewhat beyond her expectations.

But before she could speak, Shaar bit her index finger, and large drops of blood dripped onto the surface of the statue.

The blood beads didn't slide down the statue to the ground, but shook slightly a few times, then slowly merged into the statue and disappeared.

"..."

The witch stared at the place where the blood dripped without saying a word.

Brief silence.

A moment later, a small sound echoed in the quiet and spacious hall.

There were slight cracks in the statue, and with the sound of the stone flakes on the surface breaking and falling off, they spread all over the statue.

This is a harbinger of imminent unblocking!

And this scene just showed that Xia Ya really wanted to save her from the bottom of his heart just now.

Not desire and impulse, nor scene talk.

The witch gave Xia a deep look, not knowing what she was thinking.

Along with the extension of the crack, the thin stone flakes peeled off from the surface at a faster speed, revealing the fair female skin inside.

"Click, click, click..."

Under Shaar's shocked gaze, the stone flakes quickly peeled off, and a flawless and graceful carcass appeared before his eyes.

The main body, which looks exactly like the Witch of the Missing Body, has her eyes closed tightly, as if she has fallen into a deep sleep.

But the most serious problem is that the main body is not wearing anything!

Could it be that the time has passed so long that the dress has turned into dust?

Char took a deep breath and looked at the Missing Body Witch, but the other party didn't seem to want to pursue Char's blasphemous gaze just now, and focused on the shackles that imprisoned his hands.

There are cracks there.

"Chong!"

In the next second, with a crisp sound, the pitch-black shackles were instantly shattered under the gaze of two eyes!

The white body lost the support of strength, and just fell softly into Xia Ya's arms.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out and hug the witch's body into his arms, but the thought-body witch was one step ahead, turning into a faint phantom and blending into the body.

An invisible force appeared instantly, supporting her to slowly float in mid-air.

The slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then gently opened his eyes.

The witch...has awakened.

The surrounding palaces trembled slightly as if they felt a strong omen.

Then, a palpitating powerful aura rose up, as if a certain taboo existence was slowly waking up from a deep sleep.

At the same time, with the witch as the center, streams of incomparably evil jet-black mist emerged from the surface of the porcelain-like skin, rushing and colliding in all directions like a strong storm sweeping here, spreading out instantly!

The black mist hovered around her like a long snake, adding a bit of fatal coquettishness to her cold temperament, and also brought an extremely strong sense of oppression to the surroundings!

In just a short moment, the entire hall was shrouded in countless layers of black mist, like the clouds before the storm, full of the breath of destruction!

terror!

Depressed!

despair!

Looking at the scene where the evil god was revived in front of him, Shaar's pupils dilated slightly.

Standing in the center of the black mist, he seemed to have fallen into an abyss of extremely cold ice, and even his breathing was about to freeze.

It is a breath of death that follows you everywhere, as if an evil god is whispering in your ear, urging your life to end, and those with weak will may have fallen into madness.

The curse lingered crazily, and it was only then that Shaar understood what that little bird felt like just before it died.

The black mist penetrated into Shaar's body from all angles like tarsal maggots. It wasn't a toxin, but it caused his body to lose function rapidly, his body temperature dropped rapidly, and signs of withering gradually appeared on the surface of his skin.

No matter who it is, no matter what they do, as long as they come into contact with this black mist, they will definitely usher in the end of death.

This is an extremely absurd equality of all beings.

But at this moment, Xiaya has no time to think about this, his thoughts are about to dissipate, his whole body is covered with cracks like porcelain, and his legs can no longer support him to move on.

Finally...can you upgrade?

With this kind of thought in mind, Shaar was in a good mood, and the distance from death was just a step away.

So he raised his arm with great effort, and stretched out his hand towards the tall woman, trying to absorb some more curse power and speed up the process.

But from the perspective of an outsider, he looks like a fanatical believer pursuing his faith.

At the end when his consciousness was about to fade, he and the witch met their eyes.

"..."

The witch waved her hand, and a dark and shabby gauze skirt was condensed on the naked body, which was exactly the same as that worn by the missing body.

She landed slowly from mid-air, touched the ground with her toes, and came in front of Shaar.

Faced with such a powerful black mist curse, Shaar's strength was too weak, so that without the slightest resistance, he was led to death.

Looking at Shaar's pale face, the witch remained silent.

She actually has a lot to ask Xia Ya.

Like, where is he from.

For example, why would you risk your life to save her.

But Hei Mist would not give her so much time to inquire one by one, because the boy would die soon.

Finally, the Witch whispered, "Do you have any wish?"

"What's your...name...?"

As he was dying, Xia asked intermittently.

"...Agnes."

The witch stared at Xia who was lying on the ground, and whispered the taboo name that no one had mentioned for thousands of years.

That pretty face was pale and withered, and it was about to come to the end of its life.

"Any more?"

Realizing that asking for the name seemed to be his wish, Agnes paused for two seconds before asking again.

At this moment, Xiaya's eyes were already plunged into darkness, and even his consciousness was about to disappear.

For some reason, when he heard the witch's cool and pleasant voice, the scene he saw when he entered the palace suddenly appeared in front of Xia's eyes.

Under that tree, a gentle woman in a black dress was smiling at him.

So Xia Ya exhausted the last bit of strength in his whole body, and said on a whim: "Then...you...you might as well smile more..."

Afterwards, consciousness completely dissipated.

death.

......

The black fog surging wantonly in the palace lasted for a long time.

I don't know how long it took before finally returning to calm.

From the beginning to the end, the witch stood quietly in place, staring at the place where Shaar disappeared without saying a word.

long silence.

"..."

In the end, she looked away expressionlessly, spread her palms, and in an instant a thick book and a quill appeared in her hands.

Turning over one of the pages of the book, there are many strange dates recorded on it, most of which start with the three words "Abyss Calendar".

Because she was sealed here for a long time, she lost her sense of time outside, so she specially created a set of calendars that she used to measure time and date.

It seems that this is a diary for recording daily trivial matters.

Witches also keep diaries?

If Xiaya is still here, then he must feel very novel.

The owner of the diary searched down the part that had already been written, and finally found a blank space.

Some of the content recorded above is very consistent, and most of them are summarized with [nothing happened today].

The witch lightly picked up the pen, was silent for a moment, and then left a line of writing under the latest date.

[A strange human came. 】

[He was as weak as an ant, but after seeing me, he didn't show fear or disgust like other humans. 】

[In order to release me from the seal, he acted without hesitation, and even paid the price of his life for it. 】

[And it turned out that he was indeed the one with enthusiasm. 】

[From birth to now, this is the first time I have seen such a human being. 】

【Before I died, I asked him about his wish, but he just wanted to know my name. 】

[He also said... wish I could smile more. 】

[What is "laugh"? 】

A Mote of Dust in the Age of Chapter 5

When Xia woke up again, he felt dizzy and listless.

The scene of being killed by the black mist just now is still vivid in his mind, and the disturbing whispers and chuckles even vaguely echoed in his ears.

He looked around, and found that he was reborn in the previously set secret room, and the strange pattern on the ground was like an upside-down smiling face, mocking him silently.

Although rebirth can restore his body and soul to the most perfect condition, the pain he feels after each death is real, but in the previous ten years, Char has experienced it too many times, so he behaved very calm.

Even so, the feeling of being killed by the black mist still impressed him deeply.

But at the moment, he has no time to worry about these, the system prompt that popped up in front of him attracted all his attention.

[Your level has been increased from LV.26 to LV.34! 】

[Because the experience value obtained this time has exceeded the limit of the experience value that can be obtained in a single time, the excess will be considered invalid! 】

[You have obtained 24 free attribute points! 】

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