Chapter 193: Endless Tribulation 1
Chapter 193: Endless Tribulation 1
Bang bang bang......
The three of them had long bags on their heads and turned into panda eyes.
"Fire ......"
"Huh...... Yay......"
The three men became little sheep.
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"Forget it, it's not bad to die like this...... Roll ......"
This kind of thought is eroding his soul every moment, as long as the belief is a little weak, as long as it is only a momentary abandonment, it will be completely dead, this is the last insistence.
"Open...... Open......"
Only the thoughts that are still struggling to support are left, resisting the darkness that envelops them again and again.
Where his mind is, it is still shrinking, and he doesn't understand whether he is dead at the moment, and what state he is in now, but only one thing he knows is that he can't die, and he can't even have a thought.
The power of the mind hit the dark cage again and again, trying to break the cage of fate, but this power is too weak.
Once...... Ten ...... 100 times, 1000 times...... 10,000 ......
He doesn't remember how many times, he can't remember why he persevered, at the moment he was just in this residual thought, instinctively fighting back.
"Open...... Open ......"
The thought of giving up countless times tempted me, and this residual thought has not been relaxed for a long, long time, but the space for survival continues to shrink.
The power of destruction is growing.
"No, it's because I'm getting tired!"
In the endless darkness, there is a slight existence, and there is no light anymore, it can only be regarded as a wisp of residual thoughts.
"I'm Yang Chen...... I don't want to die......"
He often reminds himself to remember who he is, and if he forgets, he will be out of luck.
"Open...... Open ......"
He slammed powerlessly against the power that enveloped him in all directions, seeking to see the light.
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After more than 80 days of tempering, the human pill seems to be taking shape, but the final step is still missing.
The enchantress drank tea and watched the fire, and the three men who lit the fire with aura were already languishing at the moment, and they had nothing to love.
Why do you have to suffer this sin, all this is the devil's harm?
Nightmare, you're dead, and I won't let you go.
Fu Tu and Yu Zai had greeted the ancestor of the Demon Nightmare several times in their hearts.
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"Open...... Open ......"
Instinctively impacting the darkness around it, to be precise, it can't be called an impact, it can only be called an imaginary, just like obscenity, you can only imagine yourself, and nothing substantive happens.
"I ...... It's called Yang ...... Tatsu"
"Open ......"
^......
"Didn't you say forty-nine days?"
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
"Eight...... Eighty ......"
"Ninety-nine...... Eighty-one. ”
The three of them had completely collapsed, and they were treated as an effort.
"If you want to achieve great things, how can you do it without working hard?"
The enchantress is instilling chicken soup for the soul, but this big thing has something to do with us.
The three of them dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
"But it should be okay, why is it nine hundred and eighty-one days, and it's almost possible to be Hedan?
The demon queen doesn't know that he can't become a Dan yet, this is his judgment.
I thought that I might have failed, so I started to add medicinal herbs.
As soon as the three of them saw the medicinal herbs, they thought that the hard days were coming to an end, and adding the medicinal herbs meant that it was over.
^
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"Vision?"
smiled sadly, in the past and present lives, scenes emerged between this residual thought.
Happy, sad, painful, joyful, jealous, greedy, lonely, lonely, loving, regretful......
In this life, we have missed too much, and life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, it is indeed true, maybe in the end, we will forget what we have gained, and only remember what we have lost, our own regrets.
Whose life is smooth and smooth? Negative emotions occupy most of the time in life, what else can we use to live happily?
Every picture that crosses in front of your eyes is so clear and powerful.
But whether it's sadness or happiness, these are all parts of life and can't be avoided.
Facing the pain of the past, facing the unsatisfactory of the past, and facing the scars that you don't want to uncover can be regarded as a kind of growth.
Is it really good to consciously screen the pictures you want to see and hide those you don't want to see?
If I can't live, then at least, I have to remember the bits and pieces of my life.
Starting over, starting from the first picture I remember, I will find everything that I have chosen to forget, and look for it again, I want to see if I have really done what I hoped, whether I have a clear conscience, and whether it is worth it?
The endless darkness had swallowed up all the space, and what he still had consciousness was just a thought that could not be dissipated.
It was like a little bit of feeling trapped in a solid, dark wall, no longer existing.
It's just that the right to survive is something that everyone has, and fate can arrange a person's trajectory, and the right to change the future may be in everyone's hands.
As for whether it can fight against fate and the cycle of life and death, who knows.
From croaking to the ground, from opening your eyes to see the world for the first time, from learning the first pronunciation, learning the first word, learning to take the first step......
I don't want to let go of every detail, and those things that have been forgotten cleanly are gradually remembered clearly.
It turns out that what has been experienced has always been there, and we have never been able to completely erase him.
Whether you admit it or not, whether it makes sense or not, what you have experienced has been imprinted in your life, but in this life, no one can look back at the past.
"This is me, Yang Chen...... Weak ......"
"That's what it is...... Hubris......"
"This too, helpless ......"
Many things came to mind, and many images came to mind.
There is innocence, there is jealousy, there is sorrow, there is weakness, there is arrogance, there is helplessness, there is pride, there is loss, there is joy......
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"Xiao Ji, I'...... No way......"
"I ...... Me too......"
"Leave me alone, Ji ......"
The Demon Nightmare is no longer human, but the Enchantress just refuses to let go.
"This time, I feel that something big is happening, and I am persevering!"
The enchantress solemnly said, yes, this human body alchemy does not seem to be moving in the direction she wants.
No matter how it is refined, the human body is not deformed, and it always maintains the contour of the beginning.
However, the corpse's hair was gone, and the body hair was gone.
The corpse is absorbing power all the time, absorbing the power of medicinal herbs.
All the medicinal materials on the three of the demon nightmare have been taken by the demon queen, and these medicinal materials, whether they are poison or elixir, are all under the insistence of the demon queen, into the medicine tripod, and under their incredible circumstances, they turn into power and infiltrate into Yang Chen's body.
These medicinal materials are enough to cultivate a large number of foundation builders and several Jindan monks, but they are wasted.
But at this time, the four people, who are usually bored, really want to see how rebellious this corpse is and what will happen.
"Ji, what else do you want, I'll give you ......"
Fu Tu scattered his family wealth because of love, hoping to make the beauty happy.
And they are miserable, this matter was a mistake from the beginning, although I also want to know why this corpse can't be refined, but we can't hold on, for an experiment, exhausted our life savings, it's really not worth it.