Chapter 168: Behemoths Beneath the Water's Surface

Lin Xun is not a fool, nor is he an overly naïve elementary school student.

He saw two obvious words in Lu Qingming's eyes: coercion.

"It's up to you."

Lin Xun lowered his head very meekly, and didn't say more nonsense.

Alas, observing words and colors is also a skill.

If you learn this skill, you can suffer a lot less losses.

Take Lin Xun as an example, if he ignored the desire for darkness in Lu Qingming's eyes and stubbornly chose to grasp the white light, then he would most likely get a scarred body and a sharp warning.

If Lu Qingming couldn't control his temper, then Lin Xun might directly get a corpse - his own corpse.

Alas, there is no way, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. Lu Qingming is so strong now, he thought that he could beat him into powder with a slap from Lingzhao, the national teacher of Helai, but now this Lu Qingming is not a problem.

Lin Xun is not as good as he was now, he can't die.

"Take that rakshasa thought and close your eyes." Lu Qingming ordered directly.

Lin Xun obediently complied.

duang!

Lin Xun really heard this "duang", and his body immediately became uncontrollable, and his mind was chaotic, as if he had drunk hundreds of catties of fake wine.

Consciousness began to float, uncontrollably into some dark realm.

……

Crash!

The sound of water sounded, and Lin Xun's consciousness returned.

In front of me is a pool of water, bottomless. No, not only in front of him, but in all directions, there was water in all directions, and he was standing on a green leaf, floating in this turquoise pool.

The splash wet the corners of his clothes, his cloth shoes, and his hair.

In the west, a blood-red sun hangs.

This is no longer a familiar scene, the air is cold, the wind is evil, the sky is gradually darkening, and in the farthest east, there is an unusual light like fireworks.

Is that......

Lin Xun can control his body, but he can't control the green leaves under his feet.

This should be a leaf, with the aroma of camphor wood, but not like camphor leaves. Its color was so eerie, with blood in it that it could even be heard like a pulse.

It is not soft at all, and it is precisely because it is not soft that Lin Xun can stand on it with peace of mind, otherwise he should really think that what he is standing on is not a leaf but a piece of someone's skin.

It's weird and disgusting.

On this leaf, Lin Xun maintained a posture of standing with his hands in his hands and stood for a long time.

Finally, after a long time, he came to the place where the unusually bright light flickered.

That's a mirror.

The mirror is not the point, although this mirror is ridiculously large, the size of a wall, and it is not a problem to lie down with dozens of people lying side by side, but it is just an ordinary mirror after all.

The point is, what's under the mirror.

"Fish? Whale? ”

There was a sleeping black beast, floating beneath the shallow water, holding up the massive mirror.

It was scarred, some of the wounds were so deep that you could see the bones, but no blood was coming out.

It stands to reason that if it is injured like this, it will be difficult for it not to die.

However, it did not die.

Listening to Lin Xun's ears, it even made a slight snoring sound.

Looking at it with Lin Xun's eyes, there was some kind of black energy surging in its body, and it was that energy that kept it immortal.

"Weird."

After looking at this whale and this mirror together for a long time, Lin Xun let out a long breath.

Weird.

Strange things often symbolize terror, and Lin Xun knows this very well.

The mountains and rivers in the mirror are undoubtedly ordinary mountains and ordinary water, if you must find something not so ordinary from this "ordinary", it must be the blood-colored sun in the mirror.

Now, the sky has completely darkened, but the sun has not yet set in the mirror.

The whale let out a long "whoop" and then slowly sank to the bottom.

The mirror began to tilt and fell to the bottom of the water, making a small screeching sound of "stinging" and "stinging".

The water surface was boiling, and Lin Xundu, who was standing far away, had already felt the scorching breath coming from his face.

"What are you doing standing stupidly, run!"

Before Lin Xun could react physically, a black shadow jumped out and took his body to avoid it in the distance.

A scorching flame burst unexpectedly, countless sparks splashed into the sky, and the entire lake turned into a sea of fire in an instant.

What a spectacle this is?

"Yunri, you are too late, the ghost king has already embarked on that road of no return, all you can do is ......"

Only what?

Let's make it clear!

Lin Xun jumped up, this posture was comparable to a carp out of the water, and he plunged into the whirlpool in the middle of the sea of fire.

There is no one else in this operation.

However, the most terrifying thing is that Lin Xun did this completely out of his sincerity, his body moved by itself!

"Hold the grass!"

Crash!

After his body fell into the water, he didn't get the expected burning or hot feeling, but a chill spread from the bottom of his heart, engulfing him like a flood beast.

It's cold, it's cold.

Underneath the water was the oversized mirror, and further down, something seemed to be glittering.

What is it?

Lin Xun tried to hold his breath, trying to see the shining object under the mirror, but there was a tingling sensation from Zhihai.

"Ah!!h

Listening to his screams and waking up, Lin Xun was covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were sticky and greasy against the flesh, which was very uncomfortable.

It turned out to be a dream.

Come to think of it, such an absurd scene, such a strange contact experience, it is even stranger to say that it is reality.

After he took a cursory look at the surrounding environment, Lin Xun couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh: "Dream within a dream!" ”

The scenery here now is naturally not the scenery of the Cloud Peak Country that he is familiar with, if you have to say it, this is more like the Cloud Peak Country when it was not destroyed, and he is naturally still him, the less popular Cloud Sun Monarch.

Most of the things you see in your dreams are referential, or a fragmented memory, or an alternative refraction of your real experience.

It's not the dream that matters now, it's something else, like the current situation.

If it's a dream now, then when will he really enter the mind of the ghost king?

The mind of the ghost king seems to be a kind of dream, right?

Lin Xun thought for a while, but finally collapsed and lay on the jade platform.

No way, he's really not smart.

If you are not smart, you must not be able to understand such a complex issue.

For a while, the words "let it be" occupied his brain, making him lie down more peacefully.

"It seems that this Cloud Sun Monarch is also a lazy embryo, and his control over this body is obviously higher than mine."

Now it's obviously not the time to sleep, but Lin Xun just can't suppress the tiredness that swells up in his body, which makes him feel very uncomfortable, and his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. 166 Reading Network