chsdbacks Chapter 316 Beginning
Chapter 316 Beginning
Chen Yue carefully placed the real object in the center of the Yin-Yang diagram. He stared into Zhen's still empty eyes, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.
He gently stroked Zhen's face, trying to give her some vitality and energy with his warmth. However, Zhen's body remained unresponsive, as if she had fallen into a deep unconsciousness.
After completing these operations, Chen Yue waved to Ying, signaling her to come closer. Then, he turned to look at Chen Yu who was inserting the photo into the camera, his eyes revealing determination and expectation.
"Let's start, Yu." Chen Yue said softly, with a hint of nervousness in his voice.
Chen Yu nodded slightly to show that he understood. His fingers slid lightly on the camera control panel, as if he was playing a beautiful piece of music. His movements were accurate and rhythmic, and the camera lens also moved slowly, gradually enlarging the real photo until it filled the entire space in front of him.
At this moment, the real image became extremely clear. Although it was just a photo, the tightly closed eyes seemed to have a magical power, attracting the attention of everyone present.
Chen Yue took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm. His eyes were fixed on the light curtain in front of him, as if he wanted to engrave every detail of the truth in his heart. He slowly stretched out his hand and carefully reached into the light curtain, trying to touch the illusory yet real existence.
"Well, the space is fairly stable."
Although Chen Yue's voice was calm, the tension and expectation contained in it were like a taut string, transmitting subtle vibrations in the air.
"Come in, Ying, I'll take you to see the real soul." Chang Chenyue's voice was soft, but with unquestionable firmness.
Ying nodded slightly, as if she had already prepared herself mentally. No matter what truth she was about to face, she decided to accept it calmly.
The two stood side by side, quietly in front of the light curtain. Chen Yue took a deep breath, then carefully stretched out his hand and slowly put himself and Ying's body into the light curtain little by little.
When their bodies completely entered the light curtain, the scene before them changed drastically in an instant.
This space was like a corner forgotten by time, quiet and mysterious. The surrounding scenes reproduced the tragic battlefield of Kanreya, but the colors were replaced by black and white, as if the picture scroll of history was slowly unfolding in front of them.
However, in this black and white world, only the soul floating in the air radiates brilliant light.
A real soul comes alive in this space, as if she had never left this world.
Chen Yue and Ying could clearly feel an invisible force pulling them, leading them step by step towards the location of the photo.
As they approached, the soul began to emit a faint light, which was like the first ray of sunshine in the morning light, gradually spreading out, illuminating the surrounding scene and warming their hearts.
Looking at the seal placed on his soul, the expression on Chen Yue's face gradually became solemn.
In order to set up this seal, my strength has regressed to the current level. Not only can I not use the power of time and space normally, but even the use of the seven elements has become a little difficult.
Now that the seal has been lifted, it can be considered as recovering one's own power.
"Ying, the real soul has been sealed for 500 years. After I remove the seal, you will go in first."
After biting the thumbs of both hands, Chen Yue gently dripped the flowing blood onto the magic circle. The sealed light seemed to sense the call of the blood and began to tremble slightly.
"I'll come later, don't worry." A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and Chen Yue absorbed the power he had set up 500 years ago.
"Are you ready, Ying?" Chen Yue's voice echoed in the empty space.
Ying nodded, her eyes full of determination and firmness. She stretched out her hands, slowly approached the soul that was shining with a faint light, and gently touched the soft ball of light with her fingers.
A warm current came from her fingertips, as if there was a force attracting Ying and guiding her deep into her soul. She closed her eyes and began to feel the call from the depths of her soul with her heart.
"I'm sorry, Yo, I can't..., no, this can't be right... um... Yo, take care of Ying for me."
Scenes of light and shadow appeared beside Ying, but some of the images had been broken into pieces over time, but the contents could still be heard faintly.
"I know you can't just take care of me. So, at the last moment of your life, let me help you one last time." [Reverse Blade? Real Fight]
Ying stepped on the ruins, looking at the scene around her, a trace of pain appeared on her face. She did not go to Kanreya that year, so she naturally did not know how tragic the scene was at that time.
"What happened? Did you stop suddenly?"
Chen Yue suddenly appeared beside Ying. He noticed that Ying's face was a little pale, and couldn't help but ask with concern.
Ying took a deep breath, trying to calm her heart. She turned to Chen Yue, her eyes revealing a trace of confusion and uneasiness: "Yue, I heard it, I heard Zhen's voice. She was calling and struggling, but... I couldn't see her clearly."
Chen Yue gently held Ying's hand, giving her strength and comfort: "Ying, don't force yourself. The soul has been sealed for five hundred years, and the memories and emotions in it have long been eroded by time and shattered. It is enough that you can sense the real existence."
Ying nodded, but the uneasiness in her heart became stronger. She always felt that there seemed to be some important secret hidden in Zhen's soul, and this secret was closely related to her, Chen Yue, and even the fate of the whole world.
It turns out that Ying's feeling was right, but for her now, it doesn't matter.
"We have to keep moving forward." Chen Yue's voice interrupted Ying's thoughts.
Ying nodded, she knew that she couldn't indulge in the memories of the past. The two continued to move forward. Along the way, Ying tried to feel the real call with her heart. Although the call was still vague, she could feel that it really existed. It was a strong and firm belief.
As time went by, the two came to a colorful cherry tree in the black and white ruins.
The combination of the two is particularly abrupt in the ruins, as if it came from another world. The colorful petals gently fall in the wind, bringing a touch of vitality to this desolate land.
Ying stared at the cherry tree, and an inexplicable sense of intimacy surged in her heart. She seemed to see Zhen's figure, swaying gently under the tree, smiling and waving at her. Ying couldn't help but walk forward and reach out to touch the colorful petals. The petals gently slid down her fingertips, bringing a hint of warmth and strength.