Si Ye looked at himself in surprise as he was getting closer to the pavilion, and subconsciously wanted to protect Nan Muran behind him.
Then he saw Nan Muran, who was already fast asleep, leave the soft sofa and appear behind him. Everything was exactly as he had imagined, except that his idea of attacking was not realized.
"I said I am you." The white-haired Si Ye looked at Si Ye's actions with a slightly helpless tone.
If Si Ye and himself were not one, how could he be qualified to use his consciousness to mobilize all existences in the space. You must know that this is a privilege he reserved for Nan Muran alone.
Si Ye ignored the other party's words, and just stretched out his hand to embrace Nan Muran, his eyes were cold, and there was even murderous intent in his voice: "You are not me."
"I guessed you would answer like this." The other party looked at his reaction and did not feel threatened at all.
Instead, he sat down slowly. With his movements, an unknown mist appeared between his white hair. Si Ye didn't know if it was because of his eyes, but he even felt that he was about to ascend to heaven.
"So what?" Si Ye became a little impatient.
The white-haired Si Ye opposite him did not answer his question, and as time went by, his body became hazy, until it gradually became transparent and then completely dissipated.
Si Ye looked at the place where he disappeared in disbelief, and raised his voice unwillingly to ask the void: "You are Xuan Wu."
"It's Xuan Wu, but I am also you." An ethereal and old voice sounded in the space, seeming very tired and weak.
This answer made Si Ye feel unprecedented panic. He suddenly felt that everything was out of control, as if at this moment, something was flowing away from his memory.
Xuan Wu sensed Si Ye's thoughts and smiled: "When you reach the emperor level, you will understand that we cannot be separated."
Si Ye listened to Xuan Wu's words and felt that it was like a curse. It seemed that someone had said the same thing to him a long time ago.
Just as he was thinking about everything he had seen, Nan Muran, who had recovered her strength through the power of the big green treasure, gradually woke up.
Seeing Si Ye appear in the pavilion, she was obviously surprised: "Is this a successful fusion?"
Si Ye looked at Nan Muran with some confusion: "What fusion?"
"Xuan Wu." Nan Muran simply answered Si Ye and didn't have time to delve into it. She just put on the white plush slippers that appeared on the ground at some point, stood up, and said with a slightly worried tone: "Xuan Wu, are you okay?"
Everything in the space has changed with the fusion of the two spaces.
The original open space outside the pavilion was filled with the corpses of mutant animals. The blood flowed along with the soil and formed small streams. The mutant plants in the garden outside felt the fertile flesh and blood and began to become excited.
If Xiao Liu and the tree man had not been keeping a close eye on them, the corpses of these mutant beasts would have been absorbed by the mutant fruits in the garden long ago.
All of this should not be the scene of Xuanwu, not to mention that Si Ye was standing in front of him, and there was a dozing black dragon not far away. This could only mean that Xuanwu had merged with Chenwu.
Nan Muran didn't know who was the main person in this fusion, nor did she understand whether the mysterious fog would change after the fusion. It would be a disaster if it turned into dust fog.
Just as she was thinking about this and that, a disembodied voice came from the side, still Lu Aixin's tired voice: "I'm fine, don't worry."
"In this way, can everyone enter the space from now on?" Nan Muran saw Si Ye entering the space and wondered if he could bring other people in with him.
"He's the only one who can do that."
Hearing Xuan Wu's answer, Nan Muran was obviously stunned and a little surprised: "Why?"
Now that the mysterious mist that can accommodate mutant plants has merged with the dust mist that can accommodate mutant beasts, doesn't it mean that all living things can enter the space? Why can't others do this, but Si Ye can?
"Except you, he is the only one who can come in." Xuan Wu did not explain what was going on, but simply gave Nan Muran a final answer.
Nan Muran just nodded obediently after hearing this, without further agonizing, and then heaved a long sigh of relief: "Okay, this is already very good."
"Let's go back. Qin Jing and Liu Yiyi are here to find us." Si Ye reached out and held Nan Muran's hand, his heart beating faster and faster.
He inexplicably felt that it would be better for Nan Muran not to appear in the space so often in the future.
Nan Muran naturally didn't know what he was thinking, so the two of them flashed out of the space and appeared at the location of the core Bagua diagram of the building.
The surrounding buildings remain the same, including the dilapidated debris blowing in the wind, without any change.
But they could clearly feel that the huge atmosphere and sense of oppression that originally belonged to this place were gone. It seemed that in an instant, this place had completely turned into a dilapidated ancient existence forgotten in the long river of history. No one would ever give them a glance again.
"Miss Nan, Xiao Ye." Liu Yiyi, who was already exhausted from waiting for too long, sounded surprised when she saw them suddenly appear.
Nan Muran saw the two people supporting each other, who were obviously exhausted and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work."
Si Ye looked at the dawn sky in the east and felt a little more favorable towards Liu Yiyi and Qin Jing.
Qin Jing, who was standing opposite them, immediately sensed the abnormality in the center of the Tai Chi diagram. His eyes unconsciously fell on the position behind Nan Muran and the others.
If his perception was correct, the powerful and majestic force that originally existed in this place was gone. If that force was really dust and mist, it meant that the dust and mist had been absorbed by the existence on Nan Muran's body.
Liu Yiyi is a person with tracing ability, so he can naturally feel what Qin Jing can sense.
So she was sure that Nan Muran and Si Ye must have obtained something horrible here, but her tracing ability could not sense it at all, which was very strange. Didn't everything happen in the space in front of her?
Nan Muran didn't care about Liu Yiyi's attention. She just looked at Qin Jing with amusement and said in a natural and casual tone: "Mr. Qin, where is Chen Wu now?"
"Dust and fog? It's in its secluded place." Qin Jing looked at Nan Muran's eyes and always felt that her question was very meaningful.
"If the one in the secluded place is dust and fog, then what about the one that is absorbed here?" Nan Muran looked at Qin Jing with some amusement.
So is Qin Jing the only one who doesn't know that Chen Wu is in this place, or is it that he directly used a clone to deceive the entire Obsidian Organization?
"What do you mean?" Qin Jing looked at Nan Muran in some confusion.
The speculation in his mind paused for a moment, and he was already a little afraid to know the answer.
Nan Muran had been sensing Qin Jing's thoughts, and only after she was sure that he was just guessing did she continue, "The center of this Tai Chi diagram contains the body of Dust Mist."
"True identity?" Qin Jing had guessed and doubted this more than once, but this was the first time he heard such an accurate answer.
It would be a lie to say that he was not shocked. After all, he had been investigating the matter of Dust Mist for too long and naturally understood that not only himself, but also the people in the entire Obsidian Organization's seclusion area, were unaware that the true form of Dust Mist was hidden here.
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