Chapter 240: The Legend of King Xia
Meng Shenpo's face was full of horror, Song Yuanhao saw that the face of the person who came was suddenly happy, and the others looked at the figure that was gradually approaching with some blankness
"Jingle bell, jingle bell~" rang one step at a time, and with each step of the figure, the melodious bell sound continued to echo in the silent night sky
"That, don't go over, it's very dangerous there~" Yu Hanhui saw that this figure was about to step into the forbidden area of 100 meters, and couldn't help but exclaim
Everyone present could feel that within 100 meters of the Qianyuan Kendo Pavilion and 100 meters away was a dividing line, so many wandering spirits, superimposed on each other's strength, it could be said that within 100 meters of the Qianyuan Kendo Pavilion was equivalent to a ghost
Within the scope of the ghost, not only the temperature plummets, but also infinitely amplifies the fear in a person's heart, resulting in demons, the stronger the person, the stronger the demons, once you fall into the demons, then the consequences are unimaginable
Therefore, in history, all supernatural events that produce ghosts are all classified as the highest level S-level events, and those who are not truly powerful cannot break them
And in the ghost, everyone's spiritual energy will be more or less limited, in the face of the wandering spirits that may appear at any time, not to mention ordinary people, even people with strong spiritual abilities can't stand it, after all, spiritual ability is limited
As if he hadn't heard Yu Hanhui's words, this figure stepped directly into the 100-meter forbidden area with one foot, Yu Hanhui was anxious when he saw this, and couldn't help but want to step forward to pull this figure
"Hanhui stop, don't disturb this adult~" Song Yuanhao hurriedly grabbed Yu Hanhui's hand on the side and said in a condensed voice
"Adult?" Yu Hanhui couldn't help but be stunned after hearing Song Yuanhao's words, not only Yu Hanhui, Old Man Li, but also the other people brought by Song Yuanhao were also puzzled
"Could it be that he's someone from headquarters?" some speculated
"Could it be Liu Dongliu or Zhang Yizhe?" Old Man Li also guessed
"No, I was fortunate to see Master Liu and Master Zhang, I can be sure that this is not them~" Yu Hanhui said with certainty
Yu Hanhui and the others became more and more confused, and just when they wanted to ask out loud, they suddenly heard someone next to them pointing to the figure, and said in an extremely incredible voice, "You.... Look there, that... That person~"
Everyone looked over when they heard the sound, and they were all stunned, only to see that with every step the figure took, the bell tied to the hilt of the sword rang once, and with the melodious sound of the bell, the surrounding spirits seemed to suddenly have consciousness, and automatically retreated to both sides, making way for a way
This kind of scene is as if the people below consciously got out of the way when the king went out on patrol in ancient times
"It's him, it's really him, the requiem bell on the requiem sword, one step at a time, the ghost is frightened~" Meng Shenpo looked at the face of the man who was dressed in white, wearing a mask on his face, and holding an ancient sword with excitement on his face, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect me to see this adult again~"
"The requiem bell on the requiem sword, one step at a time, the ghost is frightened?" Yu Hanhui said that she was very familiar with this sentence, and vaguely remembered as if she had heard it somewhere, but after thinking about it carefully, she couldn't remember where she had heard it
"The requiem bell on the requiem sword, one step at a time, the ghost !! frightened" Old man Li seemed to think of something, and suddenly exclaimed, "It's him, it's the adult, how is it possible, isn't it rumored that he has buried his bones in a different place?"
"Yes, I don't believe it either, but the facts are right in front of me, who else will there be besides that adult~" Meng Shenpo said excitedly, her body trembling slightly
"It's that adult, that bloody mask is his symbol~" Song Yuanhao also said excitedly, although he had heard Liu Dongliu say that he would appear, but really seeing the existence of this legend still made Song Yuanhao excited
"Bloody mask~" Yu Hanhui looked at the figure when she heard this, muttering to herself, and the memories in her mind flashed like fragments
"Hanhui, do you know? I met a legendary character today, wow, so handsome, the requiem bell on the requiem sword, one step at a time, and the bloody mask, well, it's completely my dish~"
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"Hanhui, do you know? It is said that the bloody mask on the face of that adult is for repentance, for atonement, and to cover up the boundless sorrow in his heart~"
"I've heard some people say that when the adult first appeared, he used to cry sadly, and the blood stains on the mask were the blood and tears shed at that time, I really don't know what happened to the adult's past, so distressed, so distressed~"
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"Woo, Hanhui, that adult, that adult, he died, they all said he was dead, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, that adult, that adult..... How can you die~"
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"Summer.... Wang~" With these fragments flashing in his mind, Yu Hanhui couldn't help but say softly, at this moment Yu Hanhui finally remembered who this person was
King Xia, the only existence in the Korean psionic world that is given the title of 'king', and this 'king' is not something that anyone can wear
You must know that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight
King Xia, who appeared like a ghost in the Korean psionic world and even the world psionic world two years ago, no one knew who he was, no one knew his origin, but as soon as he made a move, he shocked the entire Korean psionic world, and even shocked the entire world psionic world after that
But it disappeared like a flash in the pan, and no one knew where he went, so more and more rumors came out, and the most rumored version was the Buried Bones, which was gradually accepted by members of the psionic world over time
In their hearts, the king was dead, and in order to respect the king, they did not want to mention the king's existence, so that the newcomers who entered the psionic world later did not know that it had been a brilliant existence
Yu Hanhui is okay, and I have heard it, but some people have not even heard of it, because I don't know who has suppressed this matter, and fewer and fewer people are talking about the king
No, the one or two newcomers present, although they were shocked by the scene, were still at a loss, and they didn't know who this person was
"Jingle bell, jingle bell~" The pleasant bell sound continued to ring, and the surrounding low-level spirits unconsciously automatically avoided it
At the door of the Qianyuan Kendo Hall, there was silence around him at the moment, An Junhe was kneeling on the ground covered in sweat, and the inexplicable fear in his heart made An Junhe unable to move
This fear is a fear that comes from the heart, it is the deepest fear in the heart, and it is infinitely magnified, and at this moment it is as if the boundless darkness is about to swallow itself
Can't move, can't move at all, and doesn't want to move, An Junhe feels as if his body is falling down from the cliff all the time, and it keeps falling, as if he will never reach the bottom
The things from childhood to adulthood are clearly interpreted in my mind, and there seems to be a kind of realization in my heart that once I reach the bottom of the cliff, then it is the moment when I return to Huangquan
Just when An Junhe was desperate, a pleasant bell suddenly sounded from a distance, and this sound was like a warm light piercing the boundless darkness
An Junhe looked up with difficulty, only to see a vague figure constantly walking towards him, and the sound came from there
The figure walked in little by little, couldn't see clearly, couldn't see clearly, let An Junhe want to see the figure clearly, but the increasingly heavy eyelids did not follow An Junhe's wishes, and the sweat on his face had already blurred his eyes
Finally, the figure came to his side and stopped, An Junhe used the last trace of strength to say hoarsely, "Yes... Who is it?"
"Hey, I told you to leave a long time ago, how can it be like this if you leave~" A familiar voice sounded in An Junhe's ears, making An Junhe shake violently
This voice, this voice is......
But then all thoughts entered the boundless darkness, and the whole person couldn't help but fall forward
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