The owner of the blood-pupiled eyes held his breath as he finished speaking quietly, and there was silence for a moment, and even more contemptuous laughter sounded in the cave. It was as if it was a joke that had just come out of Liang Ping's mouth.

"Atonement? What do you use to atone for it? Hahaha, this is not a mistake, it's just your human nature, if you really think it's a mistake, then I also tell you, this mistake can never be changed, you spent the best years of your life to survive, and now you are in the twilight of life, and you don't have to worry about it, so you are here just to make yourself feel better, this is the real thought in your heart!"

"No, it's not!"

Liang Ping refuted loudly, his voice was so sharp that it was about to drown out the monster's voice, but somehow, he felt very powerless in his heart, as if the other party's words pierced the darkest part of his heart.

"It's not like you said, I've been feeling guilty all these years, and I want to come back to you for revenge all the time, but the reasons are too complicated。。。。。。 ”

Liang Ping's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally it was so faint that he couldn't even hear it clearly.

"Wake up, Liang Ping, don't say those comforting words anymore, you go, I don't bother to kill you, go and live your stable life, and end this life, it is not in vain Lei Yunling's hard work. ”

The other party's eyes were also full of contempt, and it seemed that he didn't even want to look at him again. Liang Ping listened to his words, and felt that he had been punched hard somewhere in his heart, and he was very uncomfortable, he clenched the sword in his hand, and his mind was full of the other party's voice mocking him, and no matter how much he drove away, it was useless.

The three-foot Qingfeng was trembling, Liang Ping's teeth were clenched in his mouth, his whole body leaned forward, he pounced, and shouted in his mouth: "Do it, you monster, twenty years ago, because of my cowardice, I haven't been truly relieved for a day, I have no way out, even if I die here, it is better than bearing that kind of inner torture!"

He stabbed with his sword, without any fancy tricks, not even the power of the soul phase. The huge blood pupils suddenly closed, and the cave became pitch black again, Liang Ping's sword pierced into nothingness, and there was nothing in front of him except for an empty space, just like those eyes had never appeared, everything was Liang Ping's dream.

He felt that the oppressive aura around him disappeared in an instant, and the road in front of him became a little wider, and a faint air flow began to blow inside, with a fishy smell. He continued to walk forward until a wide space appeared as far as his eyes could see.

There were some dots of light on the rock wall in the distance, making the cave not as dark as before, and Liang Ping could roughly get a rough understanding of the cave. It was surprisingly large, and it gave him the feeling that he was standing in the vast starry sky, as if the entire interior of the huge mountain had been hollowed out, and the light dotted on the rock wall was something that was motionless, and did not emit any breath, and it should not be a living thing.

Liang Ping searched around, but could no longer find the slightest breath of the owner of the blood pupil. He was on guard in his heart, and slowly moved forward, and suddenly, Liang Ping felt that the soles of his feet stepped on something like a dead branch, making a crisp sound of "click". He quickly took out the fire fold from his bosom, and it took a lot of effort to row.

At the moment when the flame was lit, it became the brightest source of light in the cavern. Liang Ping looked at his feet and took a long breath. What caught his eyes was a scattering of white bones, I don't know how long it had been buried here, it was covered with dust, and even half of the head was missing.

Liang Ping swallowed his saliva, raised his head and stretched the fire fold in his hand a little farther, trying to see ahead. There is more than one white bone, as long as it can be seen clearly, it is scattered, although it is nothing compared to the white bone ridge near the ghost settlement, but these are all human bones.

He trembled, walking on thin ice under his feet, and always felt that the youkai would suddenly jump out of somewhere nearby and instantly turn himself into one of the dead souls on the ground. But the cavern was as vast as he had imagined at first, with a few scattered points of light getting closer and closer to him, and he thought he had reached the end of the cavern, only to find that they were just hanging in mid-air, hanging down from the ceiling.

Liang Ping finally saw their true colors, which turned out to be a fluorescent plant that clings to the rocks and grows. He looked ahead and saw that everywhere he could see was starlight, and he couldn't see the edge. He could only walk forward until he saw a cold light flicker a few steps in front of him.

He suddenly stopped, thinking that the other party had appeared. But the shining light just flickered and disappeared, and Liang Ping didn't react for a long time. When he raised his hand again, the light flickered again.

Something seems to be reflecting.

He approached and saw the thing's face. As soon as Liang Ping saw that thing, a sense of familiarity inexplicably surged in his heart, and after observing for a while, his heart shook suddenly, and his knees "plopped" and knelt down, and the fire fold in his hand almost fell to the ground.

That thing was a sword, to be exact.

The copper hilt, the cold iron sword body, the sword handle is embossed with flowing cloud patterns, and the jade inlaid sword grid is covered with dust, so that the jade is buried, but the silver-white sword body is clean and dusty, and it has been blooming with a cold light for several years, just like the owner of this sword, the edge is exposed.

Liang Ping brushed away the dust on it and touched the flat sword pier at its tail, on which the word "Ling" was engraved.

This is Lei Yunling's sword, and there can be no mistake.

He was gently stroking the long sword, as if caressing Lei Yunling's face, the feeling he hadn't felt for a long time, but it was a little colder. Tears welled down his eyes and silently slid down his cheeks.

The sword had been sleeping for many years without anyone disturbing it, but when Liang Ping held its hilt, the sword body clearly shook, emitting strange fluctuations, Liang Ping only felt that he was in a trance in front of him, and the scenery changed in an instant. His surroundings instantly brightened, he was no longer in that cave, and just when he was completely confused, a cry came from his ears: "Liang Ping, run away!"

He heard whose voice it was, and with a look of disbelief, he turned his head to look behind him, and saw the familiar figure with his back to him, sword in hand, facing the hole in the mountainside, and a roar came from inside.

"Clouds ... His Highness Yun Ling。。。。。。 Everything in front of him was so real, so real that Liang Ping didn't have the slightest doubt.

The mountain breeze blew his long black hair, and his young and handsome face was full of excitement.

"Your Highness, is it really you。。。。。。 ？”

"Hurry up, leave me alone!"

Liang Ping was just about to step forward, but he saw a pair of bloody pupils faintly lit up in the entrance of the cave, and the fishy smell made him tremble.

"Run, I'll hold it back!"

Liang Ping's body involuntarily retreated backwards.

"Your Highness, I 。。。。。。 ”

The roar sounded again at the mouth of the cave, and Liang Ping felt as if he was about to be swallowed by the hole. He turned around and ran, and there was no other thought in his mind but to run.

He ran lifelessly, the tall figure behind him became more and more blurred, although he wanted to go back very much, but his body couldn't help it. Suddenly, Liang Ping felt the emptiness under his feet, falling into the boundless darkness, and all the scenes around him crumbled into nothingness like a mirror at this moment.

He looked down, and there was a bottomless abyss.