Chapter 168 Its name is Night
Just when the space shook violently, Luan Tian felt as if his entire body had been shattered. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info His consciousness began to become unconscious, and he struggled to spread his consciousness, and chaos was all around him.
It was as if he had been thrown into a huge millstone that covered the entire space, and his body was crushed and shattered in this millstone. An indescribable pain quickly spread throughout his body, and he fell into a coma.
I don't know how long it took, Luan Tian slowly woke up. When I opened my eyes, I saw an endless starry sky, and it was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see anything at the end of my eyes.
The night, the dark night, the drunken night, is full of mystery and depth, it will make people sink and reverie.
The inky night can hide sin or make people feel warm. Looking up at the sky under the starry sky, bumping in the deserted villages on a rainy night, and looking at a little dim light in the distance, I have expectations and warmth in my heart.
Luan Tian didn't feel a trace of warmth at this time, he felt very cold, the wind was whistling in his ears, and his chest was violently undulating, like the panting sound of a cow. The smell of sweat and blood filled the snort.
Luan Tian's whole body was wrapped in a piece of coarse linen, and he was being carried by a person and running. The man held him in his arms with one hand, and seemed to be holding a man in the other.
Luan Tian immediately noticed something unusual, and his cultivation disappeared without a trace again! This time, even the Qiankun Ring can't be opened! He can't feel the existence of the Qiankun Ring, and what he can't feel is also the induction of Xiaoli, Xiaomi, and Lao Pi!
Didn't I enter the Tianlan Phantom Stone? What about the night? Why can't the Qiankun ring be used? Why do you suddenly feel so small, like a child?
At this moment, there was a sudden noisy shouting and killing sound behind the three people, mixed with the neighing of camels.
At this time, Luan Tian had already determined that he was indeed a child without any cultivation, because when he heard the shouts of killing, the pursuers were already very close to them.
He could already smell the sand and dust raised by the camel running, and the man holding Luan Tian suddenly quickened his pace. As he ran, he muttered something to the woman next to him, these words, like the shouts of killing after him, Luan Tian couldn't understand.
Hearing the chasing team behind him getting closer and closer, the man let out a loud roar, he hugged Luan Tian with his left hand, and suddenly picked up the woman next to him with his right hand, and rushed forward at full speed.
The woman was obviously exhausted, and she couldn't run. I don't know that they have been running so exhausted for a few days.
She struggled in the man's arms, as if begging for something. Luan Tian slowly seemed to understand some of their expressions.
The man didn't say a word, completely ignoring the woman's pleas, and blindly ran at full speed. Sweat soaked the coarse hemp flakes wrapped in Luan Tian, his wheezing sounded heavier and heavier, and the ups and downs of his chest became more and more intense.
After running for about dozens of miles, the shouting behind him was slightly farther away. At this time, the man's strength was exhausted, and the arms and legs of the woman began to tremble spasmodically!
At this moment, the woman suddenly opened her mouth and bit the man's arm with her, leaving a row of red tooth marks on his exposed arm.
The man was in pain and subconsciously let go of his arm, and the woman staggered and stood up from the ground. She pounced suddenly, kissed Luan Tian on the forehead, and then held back the tears in her eyes, and whispered to the man:
"Joon, for you, and the night, I'm willing..."
She looked at the man and Luan Tian's eyes full of reluctance, kindness, perseverance, love! Luan Tian completely understood her words.
With that, she turned around quickly, and at an incredible speed, she slashed towards the left side, screaming as she ran desperately.
"No !!"
A low roar came from the man's throat, but it was too late to stop it. The man glanced affectionately at the direction in which the woman was leaving, then hugged Luan Tian with both hands and continued to run forward.
Behind him, the shouts of killing turned in the direction where the woman was running. After a while, the sound of a fight was heard in that place, and then, the flames rose to the sky, and the miserable screams of the woman were heard.
When the man heard the woman's scream, his body was agitated, and after shaking for a while, he continued to run forward with Luan Tian in his arms.
Tick, tick, tick... Drops of salty tears slipped down the man's face and dripped onto Luan Tian's face.
ran out for dozens of miles, and gradually only the sound of whirring wind was left in his ears. The man suddenly stopped somewhere, he put Luan Tian aside, and quickly dug a hole in the sandy soil with both hands.
After putting Luan Tian into the pit, he leaned down and said to Luan Tian in the pit:
"Night, if you can live, you must always remember that you are my Houjun child, and your mother's name is Zoya, and she is a witch."
With that, the man covered the pit with a withered bush, then stood up and ran quickly towards the place where the woman had disappeared. Luan Tian's ears were only the sound of the whirring wind and the grains of sand blown into the pit by the wind.
The harsh sunlight shines through the gaps between the branches of the bushes and into the bunkers. Luan Tian opened his eyes, it was dawn outside, and the wind was already very small. Struggling to twist his body and stretch out his hands, he was going to climb out of the pit first.
Stretched out were a pair of swarthy but immature hands, and he became a child, a child about four or five years old.
"My name is Night..."
Luan Tian muttered, although he didn't know why this was happening, but it was obvious that his current identity was Night.
"Will the night have become the same person I was when I was a child?"
"If so, will he see grandpa..."
"Will I see Master?"
"Will you, meet her..."
His mind was in a mess, and he struggled to turn around, got up, and began to dig through the sand around him with a pair of small hands.
Now, his strength was pitiful, and in a short time, the skin of his ten fingers was worn off, and blood was grinded out, and he continued to gouge. Scraped to the sand beneath him, a little red, half of his small head gradually exposed to the ground.
After crawling out, he found himself in the middle of a desert, and in the distance in front of him, he could see what appeared to be a small tribe.
After the cold night, the rising sun was already a little scorching. Luan Tian spread his footsteps and rushed in the direction of the tribe.
After every few steps, he stumbled to the ground, got up, and continued to run as fast as he could.
I don't know how long he has been running, but the tribe still seems far away, his whole body is already scarred, his stomach is hungry, and he feels that the last bit of strength in his body is slowly exhausted.
Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and he fell headlong into the desert, fainting. I don't know how long later, in a daze, he seemed to hear an old voice ringing in his ears:
"Alas, what a poor little Roba! Why did you come here alone! ”