Although Underworld Sect does not have the thorough present world, but Underworld Dao reopens, magical laws refining up seriously, Natural Law(s) reset, forms the punishment in the next world, making entire Never-Ending Dao Domain shake, but at this time, in the Nine Nether galaxy, filled the innumerable ghost bottom of Netherworld River, unlike surging of Underworld Star, unlike the stir of Outside World...... 冥宗虽没彻底现世,但冥道重开,法则重炼,规则重定,形成冥罚,使整个未央道域震荡,而在这个时候,九幽星系内,弥漫无数亡魂的冥河底部,与冥星的激荡不同,与外界的轰动不一样…… Here, filled the air sadly, filled the air demented. 这里,弥漫了悲伤,弥漫了癫狂。 „Waning Time!” “残月！” „Waning Time!!” “残月！！” „Waning Time!!!” “残月！！！” In the Netherworld Sovereign grave, the Wang Baole whole person kneels in the place of master Underworld Earth Child dissipation, he forgot passing of time, wants only to have a thought. 冥皇墓内,王宝乐整个人跪在师尊冥坤子消散之地,他忘记了时间的流逝,所想唯有一个念头。 Will be impossible to turn probably, making the time reverse, making the master soul reappear. 将不可能变成可能,让时间逆转,让师尊的魂重新出现。 He does not know oneself launched many time Waning Time, his complexion is pale, in his eye blood threads is split, until for a long time, the Wang Baole body shivers, spouts a big blood, the body staggers backing up several steps, visits him to spell completely, reverses in the distortion that the years form, does not have master Soul Shadow. 他不知道自己展开了多少次的残月,他的面色已经苍白,他的眼睛里血丝似要干裂,直至许久,王宝乐身体颤抖,喷出一大口鲜血,身体踉跄中倒退数步,看着他拼了全部,所逆转岁月形成的扭曲中,始终没有师尊的魂影。 Wang Baole is sad. 王宝乐怆然沉默。 He knows, perhaps knows, something, are not can reverse, the soul body of master dissipates, is connected with coffin of Netherworld Sovereign remains, this is not Waning Time Technique can affect and change. 他知道,或许原本就知道,有些事情,不是自己可以逆转的,师尊的魂体消散,是与冥皇遗骸的棺椁相连,这不是残月之法可以去影响与改变。 „Little Elder Sister, you can help me bitterly and astringently......” Wang Baole, opens the mouth in a low voice. “小姐姐,你可以帮我么……”王宝乐苦涩中,低声开口。 „I...... cannot achieve, Baole should not be sad, we think, but also there are other means.” For a long time has not had responded Wang Yiyi to him, at this moment whispered, she felt the Wang Baole's train of thought that but she indeed did not have the means to achieve this point. “我……做不到,宝乐你不要难过,我们想想,还有没有其他办法。”许久没有对他有所回应的王依依,此刻轻声低语,她感受到了王宝乐的思绪,但她的确没有办法做到这一点。 Perhaps Flowing Time. 或许流月可以。 But...... she can feel, own father, no longer in this piece of World. 但……她能感受到,自己的父亲,已不再这片世界中了。 „Cannot achieve......” Wang Baole to mutter, heart sad even more rich, fills the whole body, the distortion that until for a long time, him at present because of launches Waning Time that forms unceasingly, when dissipates slowly, Wang Baole raise head, looks upwards. “做不到么……”王宝乐喃喃,心底的悲伤越发浓郁,弥漫全身,直至许久,他眼前因不断展开的残月所形成的扭曲,也都慢慢消散时,王宝乐抬起头,看向上方。 Although Netherworld River submerged all, was cut off the line of sight, but he as if can see, outside Netherworld River, oneself once the Senior Brother form, for a long time, Wang Baole took back the vision for a long time silently. 尽管冥河淹没了一切,阻隔了视线,但他似乎能看到,在冥河外的,自己曾经师兄的身影,许久许久,王宝乐默默收回目光。 He understands that choice of master, understands the choice of senior brother, this inside does not seem like wrong, is only a difference, but he cannot forgive. 他明白师尊的选择,明白师兄的抉择,这里面看似没有错,只是道不同,但他不能谅解。 Because...... Chen Qingzi can track down own Dao, can go to the road of magnificent Underworld Sect, but the price should not be master soul flies away, spirit dispersed, this point...... Wang Baole is very clear, was Senior Brother is wrong. 因为……尘青子可以去追寻自己的道,可以去走辉煌冥宗之路,但代价不应该是师尊的魂飞魄散,这一点……王宝乐很清楚,是师兄错了。 master also made a mistake, what is wrong is tenderhearted, wrong does not endure to look that own two disciples quarrel, what is wrong was he wants with the aid of own death, came to help both disciples. 师尊也错了,错的是心软,错的是不忍去看自己的两个弟子反目,错的是他想要借助自身的死亡,来将两个弟子都成全。 „I also made a mistake, I should not come Netherworld River.” Wang Baole exhausted sitting in the one side, looks at the place that master vanishes, is silent, but after long time, he raised the head fiercely, in the eye in this flash, had rays of light. “我也错了,我不该来冥河。”王宝乐疲惫的坐在一旁,看着师尊消失的地方,沉默下来,但半晌之后,他猛地抬头,目中在这一刹那,重新有了光芒。 „Means......” the Wang Baole right hand lifts, in the instantaneous its palm, presented a small bottle. “还有一个办法……”王宝乐右手抬起,瞬间其手心内,就出现了一个小瓶。 Wishing Bottle. 正是许愿瓶。 Takes Wishing Bottle, Wang Baole in the eye ignites the hope, after took a deep breath, he its gripping of effort, in a soft voice opens the mouth. 拿着许愿瓶,王宝乐目中燃起希望,深吸口气后,他将其用力的握住,轻声开口。 „My make a wish...... master resurrecting!” “我许愿……师尊复活！” Wishing Bottle as before ice-cold, does not have the slight response, Wang Baole is silent, for a long time opens the mouth again. 许愿瓶依旧冰冷,没有丝毫的反应,王宝乐沉默着,许久再次开口。 „Before my make a wish...... the time returns to the master soul to disperse !” “我许愿……时间回到师尊魂散之前！” Wishing Bottle did not have Transformation, Wang Baole to lower the head, closed the eye, this time he silent longer time, after the time it takes half an incense stick to burn, when his eye opened, complex is looking at Wishing Bottle in hand, muttered in a soft voice. 许愿瓶还是没有变化,王宝乐低下头,闭上了眼,这一次他沉默了更久的时间,直至半柱香后,他眼睛睁开时,复杂的看着手中的许愿瓶,轻声喃喃。 „Senior, if indeed cannot resurrecting master, please give me one time...... for its to draw the Corpse Face opportunity.” “前辈,如果的确不能复活师尊,请给我一次……为其画尸颜的机会。” Wishing Bottle as before, does not have the Wang Baole familiar heat flow to appear peacefully as before, until for a long time, the Wang Baole innermost feelings is even more bitter and astringent, when will change the make a wish attempt, suddenly, Wishing Bottle in his hand shakes slightly, faint, seems a consciousness, disperses from this Wishing Bottle, resembles from the unknowable place transmits remotely, reverberates in the Wang Baole's mind. 许愿瓶安静如故,依旧没有王宝乐熟悉的热流出现,直至许久,王宝乐内心越发苦涩,正要改变许愿尝试时,忽然的,他手中的许愿瓶微微一震,隐隐的,似有一个意识,从这许愿瓶内散出,又似从遥远不可知的地方传来,回荡在王宝乐的心神内。 „You, owe a this Seat favor.” “你,欠本座一个人情。” This sound is indistinctly difficult to seek, resembles uses this Wishing Bottle as the medium, fell into the Netherworld Sovereign grave in stele World, in reverberation flickered, Wishing Bottle in Wang Baole hand dispersed the heat flow fiercely. 这声音缥缈难寻,似是以这许愿瓶为媒介,落入到了石碑世界里的冥皇墓中,更是在回荡的一瞬,王宝乐手中的许愿瓶猛地散出热流。 This time heat flow, unprecedented, erupts loudly, spreads to the Wang Baole's hand, in the Wang Baole's mind vibrates, Wishing Bottle sparkled intense rays of light, this rays of light covered all around, affected magical laws, changed Natural Law(s), gathered a Dao Soul silk from void gradually. 这一次的热流,前所未有,轰然中爆发开来,传入王宝乐的手中,在王宝乐的心神震动间,许愿瓶自身闪耀出了强烈的光芒,这光芒笼罩四周,影响法则,改变规则,渐渐从虚无里汇聚出了一道道魂丝。 These soul silk, had dissipated, but actually never probably turns now probably, in the Wang Baole's mind fluctuates intensely, finally this Dao Soul silk, gathers together in front of him together, formed...... a soul group! 这些魂丝,本是已经消散,可如今却从不可能变成可能,在王宝乐的心神强烈起伏间,最终这一道道魂丝,于他面前汇聚在一起,形成了……一个魂团！ Did not exist forever, resembles unable to maintain too long soul group. 一个并非长存,似维持不了太久的魂团。 That is master remnant soul! 那是师尊的残魂！ Said accurately, called by the soul of Essence, perhaps was more appropriate, because in this soul group, without the master appearance, it was only one group of souls that has the master mark. 准确的说,以本源之魂来称呼,或许更为恰当,因为这魂团内,没有师尊的模样,它只是一团带着师尊印记的魂。 Such soul, in the Underworld Sect cognition, needs according to the direction of Heavenly Dao, to go for its to draw Corpse Face, decides Fate, pulls karma, finally sends in reincarnation. 这样的魂,在冥宗的认知里,需要按照天道的指引,去为其画尸颜,定命运,牵因果,最终送入轮回。 But master the wisp of remnant soul, is somewhat different, it...... is dissipating, although the strength from Wishing Bottle, making this dissipation slow, but is unable to continue is too long eventually. 但师尊的这缕残魂,又有些不一样,它……正在消散,虽来自许愿瓶的力量,使这消散迟缓,可终究还是无法持续太久。 From the speed of its dissipation looked, as if are most can only maintain time it takes to burn stick of incense. 从其消散的速度去看,似乎最多只能维持一炷香。 Stares at the soul group, the Wang Baole's eye was moist, this soul group gentle directing to front, muttered whispers. 凝望魂团,王宝乐的眼睛湿润了,将这魂团轻柔的引到了面前,喃喃低语。 „master......” “师尊……” In this muttered, Wang Baole closed the eye, when opened quickly, his in the eye has recalling, shivered, started for this soul group, outlines his face of next life gently. 在这喃喃中,王宝乐闭上了眼,很快睁开时,他目中带着追忆,颤抖着手,开始为这魂团,轻轻勾勒其来世之颜。 Drew the eyebrow, drew the eye, drew the nose, drew the mouth. 画了眉,画了眼,画了鼻,画了嘴。 Each, contain his emotion, each stroke, contained his recollection, earnest. 每一笔,都蕴含了他的情感,每一划,都包含了他的回忆,认认真真。 He draws, will not be next life. 他画的,不是来世。 He draws, is this life. 他画的,是今生。 Is that before the dissipation, is also thinking as before, for him the future that takes one is not possible to be disturbed, can leave here quota master. 是那在消散前,依旧还想着,为他要一个不可被干扰的未来,一个能离开这里名额的师尊。 They, meet in a big dream, acknowledges as teacher the time in dream, saying goodbye is the soul body, in a flash became in the past...... 他们,相遇于一场大梦,拜师于梦中的时光,再见已是魂体,转瞬成为过去…… For a long time, when the Wang Baole picture ends last, on his face full is the tears, looks at the front to restore the master appearance the soul, Wang Baole sets out to withdraw, toward this wisp of eyes closed soul, knelt. 许久,当王宝乐画完最后一笔时,他的脸上已满是泪水,看着面前恢复师尊模样的魂,王宝乐起身退后,向着这缕闭目的魂,跪了下来。 Knocks on, two to knock on, three to knock on...... until nine knocks on. 一叩、二叩、三叩……直至九叩。 Thanking a teacher graciousness! 谢师恩！ The soul body opened the eye slowly, temperate gentle is looking at Wang Baole,...... showed the smile gradually. 魂体慢慢睁开了眼,温和慈祥的望着王宝乐,渐渐……露出了笑容。 "Good. ” “善。” Next flickers, the soul body is fuzzy, seems is cancelled, vanished when Wang Baole raise head in the eye, he looks at master little disappearance, the tears were more, the mind, appeared vaguely in the past dream on point of departure, master words. 下一瞬,魂体模糊,好似被抹去般,消失在了王宝乐抬起头的目中,他看着师尊一点点的消失,眼泪更多,脑海依稀间,浮现出了当年梦中临别时,师尊的话语。 „All, as one desires good......” “一切,随心就好……” „As one desires on good......” Wang Baole twittering, sits down exhausted there, tears a little bit flows off. “随心就好……”王宝乐呢喃着,瘫坐在那里,眼泪一滴滴流下。 His side appeared gradually the Little Elder Sister form, silently looked at Wang Baole, in the eye is revealing the meaning of loving dearly, approached gently, sits in his side, lifted both hands, gentle according to Wang Baole's, rubbed to press gently. 他的身边渐渐浮现出了小姐姐的身影,默默的望着王宝乐,眼中露出心疼之意,轻轻地靠近,坐在了他的身边,抬起双手,温柔的按在王宝乐的头上,轻轻揉按。 „In life, will have some regrets surely, is not we can change.” “人生里,必定会有一些遗憾,不是我们可以去改变的。” „Baole, you have done very well, you have made contribution.” “宝乐,你已经做得很好了,你已经尽力了。” „I made contribution......” Wang Baole to mutter, the exhausted feeling even more filled the whole body. “我尽力了么……”王宝乐喃喃,疲惫的感觉越发弥漫全身。 „Un, you made contribution, sleeps, rests.” The Little Elder Sister gentle voice opens the mouth, placed on Wang Baole's own leg, when rubs gently pinches, in the mouth also spread supple ballad. “嗯,你尽力了,睡一觉吧,休息休息。”小姐姐柔声开口,将王宝乐的头放在了自己的腿上,轻轻揉捏时,口中也传出了柔柔的曲谣。 This ballad is very gentle, making people think warm, will be very safe, making people feel peacefully from the innermost feelings, but this moment Wang Baole, will seem in the night cold winter, puts on mortal who the unpadded garment will walk, is being trembled, approached a stove, will cover him in the warm feeling gradually. 这曲谣很温柔,让人觉得温暖,很安全,让人从内心会感受安宁,而这一刻的王宝乐,就好似在黑夜的寒冬里,穿着单衣行走的凡人,在瑟瑟发抖中,靠近了一处火炉,渐渐将他笼罩在暖意里。 all around is very peaceful, only has Little Elder Sister ballad, gentle reverberation. 四周很安静,只有小姐姐的曲谣,轻柔的回荡。 „Wind blows gently, the bird shouted lowly, the treasure was not sad, slept to think in a big hurry......” “风儿轻轻吹,鸟儿低低叫,宝贝不难过,快快睡觉觉……” „Xue'er flutters slowly, tears falls quietly, the treasure is not sad, wakes up smiles happily” “雪儿慢慢飘,泪儿悄悄掉,宝贝不悲伤,醒来幸福笑” () ()