Chapter 267: A Dream in the Three-Life Stone
The words of this "Mu Chen" made a trace of confusion flash in the eyes of the lightning purple gold sable, for some reason, it felt a trace of sadness on the tip of its nose, but it didn't know where this sadness came from.
seemed to feel the emotions of the little guy in his arms, and the action of "Mu Chen" stroking it became more gentle.
"Squeak~" For some reason, the lightning purple gold sable felt that the hands caressing his head at the moment seemed to be more cordial than before, making it can't help but let out a happy call.
"It seems that whether it is in the past life or in this life, I always have an inextricable relationship with you mink. "Mu Chen" said softly.
At this moment, he was only one step away from the three-life stone.
"Eh, in the past and present lives, you and I are destined to be pitiful people. In my previous life, I was victimized by traitors, and I was made into a zombie by gangsters, and I spent my days in chaos and nightmarish, creating endless killings. In this life, you suffered a catastrophe in the year of the dancing spoon, and almost died, so you had to fake your death and seal the fetus to return to the infant period to continue your life, but when you were one year old, you came to this forgotten continent by mistake. Although these three-life stone fragments can't wake up all the memories of your life in this life, they can at least let you know who your name was, let you remember what the people you once cherished were like, and remind you of those deep bone marrow entanglements, your future is not in this small continent that has been sealed and forgotten!"
As soon as Mu Chen's voice fell, he raised his right hand and touched the boulder that he called the fragment of the Sansheng Stone!
"My life grid didn't even dare to make a conclusion about the Sansheng Stone in the immortal realm back then, just a fragment that had fallen into mortal dust, and he actually dared to give instructions to me in this life!
In an instant, as soon as "Mu Chen's" voice fell, an indescribable momentum burst out from his body, and the Heavenly Zombie Martial Spirit behind him also emitted an aura that was not weaker than "Mu Chen"!
The two coercion shrouded towards the boulder, and I saw that a crack gradually appeared on the surface of the boulder under the two coercion!
"Great, spare your life!" a trembling voice came from the boulder.
As soon as the words fell, a head poked out of the boulder, and a humanoid stone figure less than three inches in size crawled out of the boulder tremblingly.
"Heavenly ...... The breath of the celestials! No, no, it's the breath of the immortals! Ah! The breath behind you, my lord, is actually ...... It's a stiff sky!" As soon as the three-inch-sized stone man raised his head, he saw the nine-zhang figure behind "Mu Chen", and suddenly fell to his knees again.
"I can actually feel the breath of immortals and celestials in my remnant soul consciousness. I can still recognize the zombie behind me. Little Shi Ling, his knowledge is extraordinary. "Mu Chen" said lightly.
"Your Excellency, you are an immortal...... Why can I feel the breath of an immortal and a celestial at the same time in you?" the stone spirit asked weakly.
"Immortals, celestials, no, I'm neither. One day, they will all be trampled under my feet in this life!" "Mu Chen" squinted his eyes slightly, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, once he had a murderous intent, this squinting look was the same.
"Mu Chen"'s words made Shi Ling a little confused, but there were some things that could not be asked, and he still knew this way of survival.
Seeing that Shi Ling didn't ask any more questions with great interest, "Mu Chen" couldn't help but nodded, and then looked around at the stones of different sizes around him and said slowly:
"These rocks around you must have been living creatures in your lifetime, because they accidentally touched your stone body, evoking the most unforgettable past life entanglements hidden in the depths of this life, and finally immersed in those unforgettable fragments and unable to extricate themselves and finally turned into stones. It seems that the fragment you fell from the Sansheng Stone still inherited a lot of its magical powers. Now I want you to recall the memories of my soul being sealed and forgotten, but if he shows signs of petrification, put away your supernatural powers for me at once. Otherwise, even if he turns into stones, I can come out and shatter you into powder. ”
"Yes, my lord, don't worry, I will do what you want!" Shi Ling heard this, and immediately fought a fierce spirit, this killing intent from the depths of his mind did not dare to make it have the slightest ill intention.
......
Where am I?
When Mu Chen opened his eyes, he found himself in a dilapidated village.
It was overgrown with weeds and looked desolate.
It's just that when Mu Chen's feet stepped on the weed, he found a strange thing, the weed was not stepped on by himself, but more like the weed's penetrated feet.
Just when Mu Chen was extremely puzzled, there was a sound not far away: "Unruly, otherwise, let's go back." ”
"It's really unproductive, the little prince of the dignified palace, but he is so timid!" followed by a voice of reprimand, but for some reason, this voice of reprimand sounded very familiar to Mu Chen.
"That's it, little prince, if you're afraid, go back by yourself, but we're boasting in front of those martial arts civilians that we're going to go to the deserted village tonight when the sun sets!
"Why do you feel a sense of déjà vu? Mu Chen thought like this in his heart, his mind moved, but his body involuntarily thought about the source of the voice.
The weeds here are very high, but Mu Chen shuttles through the overgrown weeds without the slightest change.
"Who...... Who said I was scared!, I'm the highest Shinto cultivator here!" the voice got closer and closer.
"What's the use of cultivating to be high, it's just a trick of water column, what else can you do besides wetting other people's clothes?"
"Hahahaha!"
"Okay, okay, don't make fun of the little prince......"
Mu Chen is standing within easy reach of the source of the sound at the moment, and behind this weed, which is taller than a person, is the source of the sound, but for some reason, Mu Chen is a little afraid to look at it, as if he feels that something subverting his cognition will appear in the dark.
"Bang!"
The weeds were removed, and a person came on, and before Mu Chen could see his appearance, the person directly penetrated Mu Chen's body and walked in the direction where Mu Chen came.
What can make Mu Chen certain is that the person who just passed through his body should be a child a few years younger than him.
Behind the child, there was a boy with a somewhat sickly face, and the boy also came towards Mu Chen, passing through his body without the slightest strange thing.
Behind the sickly boy was a dark-faced, slightly stout-looking boy. Behind him was a little fat man with a face full of grievances.
"Poof!"
When Mu Chen Mu Chen saw this little fat man, for some reason, he suddenly felt a cramp in his heart!
"Where the hell is this? Why does my heart hurt so much when I see that little fat man!" Mu Chen clutched his chest, watching the little fat man coming towards him, looking at his face getting closer and closer, a sense of sadness welled up in his heart.
The little fat man also passed through Mu Chen's body, as if he didn't notice the existence of Mu Chen.
As the little fat man walked through Mu Chen's body, he eased up a little, and then he saw a thin boy who looked like a bamboo pole.
It's just that when Mu Chen saw his face, a little anger flashed in his heart for no reason.
Mu Chen turned around and watched a few people disappear into the weeds, but his heart was like a five-flavor bottle overturned, and it was difficult to let go.
"Where are these children!Who are these children?Why do they make me feel a sense of déjà vu!Why do they make me feel sad!Who are they!" Mu Chen stood in place, muttering to himself, as if he was in a daze, puzzled.
Mu Chen didn't know how long he stood in place, and suddenly, a frightened cry came from a distance: "Oh! Mother! There are ghosts!"
That frightened voice seemed to be the little fat man from before!
Mu Chen suddenly came back to his senses.
Immediately afterwards, a pillar of fire soared into the sky, rising five or six feet high, reflecting a huge light in the evening when the sun was setting and slowly entering darkness at this moment!
When Mu Chen heard this, he immediately walked towards the place where the pillar of fire soared into the sky.
It's just that he hasn't gotten there yet, but halfway through, he saw the thin child like a bamboo pole squatting on the ground doing something, and he didn't forget to look around, but he turned a blind eye to the arriving Mu Chen.
Mu Chen thought about it, and didn't intend to waste much time on it, so he continued to walk towards the firelight.
It was the entrance to the village, but at the entrance of the village, two high fences were placed in the middle of the road, blocking the road to the village.
But none of this seemed to have done much for Mu Chen.
He tentatively reached for the fence, and sure enough, as he had thought, his arm passed through without incident.
Seeing this, Mu Chen did not stop for the slightest, and walked through the fence towards the place where the fire was lit.
It's just that when he arrived, there were no traces of a few people here, but there was a slight disturbance in the land.
In the brownish-gray mud, large pale hands poked out of the soil, and several of the palms were still blue and purple.
But in ten breaths, more than a dozen white and green zombies crawled out of the soil!
The dozen or so zombies didn't notice Mu Chen's existence at all, and like those children before, they directly passed through his body and began to wander around this dilapidated village aimlessly.
At this moment, the sunset had set on the other side of the mountain, and darkness completely enveloped the earth.
The clouds obscure the moon, and the stars dim.
Unconsciously, Mu Chen was distracted again.
Looking at more and more zombies crawling out of the mud, Mu Chen was still indifferent, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Ahh
Suddenly, the zombies wandering around seemed to have been beaten with blood, and they gathered step by step towards the place where the sound came from.