When Morrowind came up to the roof of the carriage, he looked at the vacant position behind the carriage and looked at it, in fact, it was really empty and there was nothing, but Morrowind always felt that something was wrong there, as if there was, something was hidden.

In this regard, Morrowind didn't care if there was really anything, he relied on his own feelings, released the induction, and sensed the place.

Sure enough, just as Morrowind felt.

And before the power of his sense approached the clearing, a strange sense of change that made his emotions affect it came up.

In the open space under the sight of the morning wind, he didn't know why Zi Hongyi and Shui Wuxin didn't see it, but he saw it clearly.

In the open space about eight feet behind the carriage, a figure about nine feet tall appeared. No, no, it's not a human figure, to be precise, it looks like a virtual spirit, just like this space, it's virtual and real, and it doesn't look like a human being.

In his hand, he picked up a large knife two feet wide and ten zhang long, and the appearance of the big knife was exactly the same as the big knife that appeared outside the window of the carriage. Obviously, that knife was also cut by this ethereal spirit.

Moreover, judging from the appearance of the ethereal spirit, this ethereal spirit is not only about nine feet tall, but about ten feet. Because Morrowind saw that the head of this tall thing, which was not like a human spirit, now only a small half of the head existed, and most of the head seemed to have been cut off by something.

As for the remaining little half of the head, why is it still alive and can move...... The Morrowind would not know, unless the ethereal spirit could answer his doubts.

Morrowind looked at the void spirit, which had no eyes but looked at him as if it had eyes.

Morrowind could now be unequivocally certain that the strange sensory power that made him feel a change in his emotions was coming from above this ethereal spirit.

Because, at first, Morrowind only felt that this strange power could affect his emotions, and after it was aggravated, it affected more feelings, but it was just a feeling, but now, after Morrowind saw this nine-foot void spirit, he felt the sadness of the change in his mood.

This strange power of feeling is not the pull of feelings, but the emotions that have really touched him.

The two looked at each other, the morning wind did not move, and the nine-foot void spirit did not move, at that time, the purple red clothes and Shui Wuxin were chatting, and when they finished talking, they both looked at the morning breeze again, and when they found that something was wrong, the nine-foot void spirit first couldn't bear to move.

The nine-foot void spirit raised his hand, raised the hand that held the ten-zhang long knife that was two feet wide, that is, the hundred-foot long knife, and waved it at the morning wind.

Then, just as Purple Red Yi said at the beginning, the two-foot-wide hundred-foot long knife lost the stability of the nine-foot ethereal spirit hand, and fell to the position on the side of the morning wind.

Under the surprise of Zi Hongyi and Shui Wuxin, a large knife two feet wide and a hundred feet long, which had just appeared outside the carriage window, appeared in their sight out of thin air.

"This, this, this ......"

Zi Hongyi couldn't understand why the nine-foot void spirit's hundred-foot broadsword appeared out of thin air? What about the nine-foot void spirit? Where is the nine-foot void spirit? Why didn't it appear? This hundred-foot broadsword was with the nine-foot void spirit.

Shui Wuxin is also a little unclear, how could this hundred-foot broadsword appear out of thin air? Everything has a head and an end, and it is a bit unrealistic to appear out of thin air.

However, what can they do?

The hundred-foot broadsword fell.

Now that they know that this hundred-foot broadsword is illusory, no one dodged this time, and the broadsword slashed down at the morning wind, purple and red clothes and Shui Jingyun, Shui Wuxin They have no need to hide, as for the feet of the morning wind, the people in the carriage, they can't see it, so naturally there is no need to hide.

The illusory hundred-foot broadsword slashed down, split in two from the middle of Morrowind's body, and then cut off the carriage, crossed the carriage again, and fell to the ground before shattering and disappearing.

"Poof~"

Strange things appeared, I thought that the morning breeze would be fine if he was slashed by an illusory knife, and as soon as the big knife passed and disappeared, the morning wind spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Morning Breeze, Childe!" purple and red clothes and Shui Wuxin shouted in horror when they saw this scene.

"Morrowind, how are you? Are you okay?" Zi Hongyi asked with concern, but there was doubt in her eyes, because she was cut by this hundred-foot knife last time, and she was fine, how could she be okay if she was chopped?

"Childe, are you okay, are you seriously injured?" Shui Wuxin also asked with concern, his eyes were also puzzled, didn't Hongyi say for sure that the big knife was fake?

But in her opinion, she also saw that the big knife fell from Childe's body and also fell on the body of the carriage, the body of the carriage was fine, and there was no movement in the carriage, obviously there was no problem, why did Childe have something?

It's a question, what's wrong with Morrowind?

Morrowind closed his eyes as he spat out blood, as strange images kept coming to his mind at the moment.

The reason why he vomited blood just now was because after the nine-foot void spirit's hundred-foot broadsword slashed, the appearance of these pictures suddenly multiplied the power of the strange feeling that could have affected his emotions.

His body couldn't withstand the multiplication of the instantaneous strengthening power for a while, so he vomited blood.

These images are a bit like the memories of this nine-foot void spirit, and what appears in the picture is a battlefield that is not a battlefield.

Why is it not a battlefield that is not a battlefield? Because the places that appear in the picture are so beautiful and harmonious that it is difficult to remind people of the battlefield.

However, it is on such a harmonious battlefield that there are Jinge war horses that fell after the battle, and uncovered corpses after the battle.

"Where are these places, and what are these species?" Morrowind looked at the pictures he flipped through, he was a little unclear and incomprehensible, and he had a lot of doubts.

The two most important doubts are, where are the places in the picture? Morrowind looked at the places in these pictures, and he felt that some of the places in these pictures were somewhat familiar, but when he was sure, these familiar places were very unfamiliar.

What was familiar was that he seemed to have seen these places somewhere, and what was unfamiliar was that it was the first time he had seen such a harmonious place.

Another important question is, what are the species in the picture? There are many ten-foot-tall creatures like ethereal spirits, which have fallen to the ground and lost their vitality, but they are not ethereal spirits, they are entities.

What are these species? Morrowind was not sure, for he had not seen it, had not heard of it, and was not familiar with it.

In addition, there are some war horses in the picture that are made of these ethereal species, these war horses can be seen even if they are dead, they are tall and strong, and the shortest war horse is at least fifteen feet tall.

These war horses Chenfeng have never seen them, and they are very unfamiliar.

After Chenfeng saw these similar pictures, he opened his eyes in the concern of Zihongyi, Shui Jingyun and Shui Wuxin, he first wiped the blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and then said to Zihongyi and Shui Wuxin, Shui Jingyun and the three of them: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry!"

He was indeed fine, although he spit blood, but he just couldn't stand the impact of the force and vomited blood, and it was not an injury, so it was not a big deal.

"Morrowind, did you see that ......?"

Zi Hongyi wanted to ask Chenfeng if he saw the existence of the nine-foot-tall thing, but he was not sure, so he only asked half of the question, and the back half was uncertain, but it was also suitable, and the second half could let Chenfeng talk about it.

"Well, it's a nine-foot-tall, ethereal thing, and I don't know what kind of species it is. Morrowind said it without concealment.

"But why didn't we see it?" Shui Wuxin asked, now that even if the big knife fell, there was still nothing left in the open space behind it.

Not to mention that she wanted to see something that this boy didn't know, it was the sudden frightened slash of them, she also wanted to know who it was and what it looked like!

Morrowind didn't know why Purple Red Yi and Shui Wuxin couldn't see it, he looked at the position of the nine-foot void spirit again, but at this time...... The position of the nine-foot void spirit was empty again.

Morrowind didn't even feel like something was there this time, and this illusory space gradually blurred, revealing the truth, and it was obvious that the nine-foot void spirit had left and disappeared.

Morrowind couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this nine-foot ethereal spirit appeared just to show him some of the things in his memory?

Morrowind didn't see many images, most of them were repetitive things on that beautiful battlefield.

Morrowind couldn't figure out what the kind of nine-foot ethereal spirit itself was, why could it affect his emotions, and why did it show him his own memories?

"What's wrong, Childe?"

Shui Wuxin looked at the place where Morning Wind looked at him and was stunned, so he opened his mouth and asked, do you want to see the other void spirit that is nine feet tall now?

Morrowind turned around, looked at Shui Wuxin and shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, it's gone." ”

"Gone?" Shui Wuxin couldn't help but be a little disappointed when she heard that the nine-foot void spirit had left, she hadn't seen it yet, why did she leave? At least let her see what it looked like!

Zi Hongyi looked at Shui Wuxin's somewhat disappointed expression, and immediately comforted: "It's okay, next time I pass by here, it's good to be watching." ”

"Next time?" Shui Wuxin wondered, can he see him next time?

"Of course, think about it, I saw it last time I passed through here, and I saw it when the morning breeze passed by here this time, what does that mean? Maybe we can see it every time we pass through here, but only one of us can see it. Zi Hongyi said comfortingly, and what he said seemed to make some sense, but most of the words were in comfort.

"Really?" Shui Wuxin listened with doubts, because if everyone who passed by could see it, then there were many people who passed through here, and the people who saw it should have spread everything here a long time ago.

"This ......" purple and red clothes are just an outlet for comfort, where can you be sure if you can see it next time!

"Don't worry! we'll have a chance to meet in the future!" said Morrowind, who saw the places in the picture and felt that he would definitely go in the future, and that such creatures would definitely meet again.