Fading God Card

Jiang Wenming looked around and found that this was not a library, but a large house of about 30 square meters.

The three walls are covered with bookshelves, and on the bookshelves are books that are smoking and burning, and behind him is the fireplace that saved his life and is killing him!

At this moment, with a bang, the black hole that Jiang Wenming came out of disappeared instantly. Looking carefully, it happened that the books in the fireplace had also been completely turned into fly ash.

"I still let you out..."

Su Ling sighed deeply, the three-sided book cover was shrunk and folded, and fell into her hand.

"Is this the main body of the book world?" Jiang Wenming looked around, and then waved out two skeletons.

These are his last two remaining clones!

Fortunately, like the clown, Su Ling has no attack power. It seems that all opponents with terrifying characteristics have this problem.

Besides, her blood volume is only 100 points, and she is still not satisfied, unlike the apostles like the clown, who can easily have hundreds of thousands of blood points.

It is probably because her book world is too terrifying, and for the sake of balance, her attributes are lowered so low.

"Where are the others? Let them out quickly!" Jiang Wenming waved his hand, and the two skeletons raised their bows and arrows.

As far as Su Ling's blood volume is concerned, he can't stand up to one of his attacks at all!

"Of course they are in these books, but if I don't read them, they will never come out. If these books are burned, then they will die..."

Su Ling looked at the burning bookshelves around him with a calm expression.

"It's a pity, I have collected paper spirits for so long..."

"If you have time to regret your things, how about regretting your life first? If you let them go, I can let you go." Jiang Wenming said with narrowed eyes.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Su Ling looked at him strangely.

"You... want to let me go?"

"Pay attention to the premise! Let him go!" Jiang Wenming pointed to the bookshelf.

He can ignore the others, but Chang Yong and his classmates still need to be rescued. After so many years of bad luck, it is rare to meet a few people who can be called friends.

"Humans...don't they just kill us when they see us? Why do you want to let me go? Or...are you lying to me?"

Su Ling didn't move. Looking at her calm expression, it seemed that she cared more about the answer to this question than her own life.

At this moment, Jiang Wenming suddenly remembered what a certain goblin said, and he took a deep breath:

"You Soul Cave Creatures only have killing, killing and killing in their minds? Unfortunately, I think your Soul Emperor is different from other people! Hurry up! My patience is limited!"

The temperature of the whole room is getting higher and higher, but there are no doors and windows, it is estimated that this is also a different space.

Jiang Wenming wondered if Su Ling was going to die with him!

But at this moment, Su Ling sighed suddenly, and she glanced carefully at Jiang Wenming up and down.

With a wave of his hand, all the books that were burning on the bookshelf suddenly flew out, and they opened one by one with a click, and then small figures flew out from inside, landed on Su Ling's hand, and then the shrunken books The seal was closed and turned into a small book with a black leather cover.

She looked at the floating black book and looked up at Jiang Wenming.

"Do you think we can really live in peace with humans?"

Jiang Wenming hesitated for a moment: "I don't know about others, but as long as people don't offend me, I won't offend others, if they offend me..."

"How about it?"

Jiang Wenming narrowed his eyes: "You have read so many books, don't you know?"

Su Ling suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, she sat quietly on the hot stool, gently opened the book in her hand, and pushed her glasses.

"I'll let you go directly to the Soul Emperor, and let him judge you. I can't read your book."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Wenming suddenly felt a sharp suction coming from the black book, and then his eyes went dark, and he suddenly appeared in a place where he couldn't see his fingers.

The surroundings were no longer hot, but very cold, as if he had been immersed in ice water.

But what was even more surprising was that there was no sound around him, he couldn't even hear his own breathing.

Reaching out to touch his body, Jiang Wenming breathed a sigh of relief.

There is real sense, not all five senses have been deprived.

"Could it be that I was pulled into another different space? Is this going to give me an Inception?"

Just when Jiang Wenming was wondering, 8 black figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

The shadow in the darkness sounds like nonsense, but in Jiang Wenming's consciousness, he really perceives it that way.

And in the middle of the 8 shadows is a pitch-black figure without an outline, which is a circle larger than the other seven. The rest of the shadows are arranged on both sides, with four on the left and three on the right. It is estimated that the one in the middle is the real master.

Combined with what Su Ling just said, Jiang Wenming frowned.

"You are the soul emperor?"

"Otherwise, who do you think it is? A human being!" A black figure on the left suddenly said sullenly.

Jiang Wenming shivered on the spot.

this voice...

"Do you think my voice is familiar? Hee hee..."

"It's you?! Burial?! You didn't die?!" Jiang Wenming was shocked.

It seems that what the clown said is correct, the apostles in the distorted space did not really die, then the clown and the others also...

Zhan Shi suddenly sighed, and seemed to have guessed what Jiang Wenming wanted to say:

"Don't think about it, they are already dead, and Su Ling who sent you here is also dead."

"Su Ling died too?" Jiang Wenming was stunned.

"Otherwise? The flame of the fireplace is the fire of harmony, which is something that interacts with her book world. If you let the fire of harmony burn her book world, it is equivalent to deleting the book that represents her. She just now But it took the last effort to send you out, how is it, how do you feel now?"

Jiang Wenming was silent for a while, and looked up at the shadows:

"what do you want to say?"

"What are you talking about?! I just can't figure out why Su Ling, who is stronger than all our apostles, wants to save you as a human being before he dies! What's so special about you?!" Another black figure said in a muffled voice.

Jiang Wenming's ears moved, this voice...

It seems to be the old man with a stick that appeared in the Soul Palace Villa back then!

At that time, beside him was a silent man, plus the succubus Xunlei...

From this point of view, the one in the middle is really the Soul Emperor?

Su Ling actually sent him to the Soul Emperor?

"Grass... What are you kidding?! I was just making soy sauce, why did I suddenly run in front of the final boss?!"

"Unfortunately, I just wanted to say that I was lucky and escaped a catastrophe. I didn't expect you, Shaoshen, to arrange a big one for me here!"