Fu Yu heard the whistling wind in his ears, and the huge crown of the entire stone tree appeared in his eyes, and he opened his eyes wide to see the sarcophagus gradually disappearing, the one eye that gradually disappeared, and the faint light of life.

It was dark again, Fu Yu seemed to have returned to a dream, wandering in the eternal night of the universe again, unable to tell whether it was falling or rising, he closed his eyes and began to enjoy the feeling, enjoying death.

Most of the images from the dream reappeared, replaying in his mind at infinite speed, before finally stopping at the Larung Gar Hotel, as if all that had happened tonight was a dream, including the impending death.

Only by dying in a dream can you come back to life in reality.

Everything that happened tonight seemed to have a reasonable explanation, and a momentary thought made Fu Yu more calm, and opened his arms to meet death.

Fu Yu suddenly felt a softness behind him, and the sound of the wind whistling in his ears also stopped abruptly.

He's not dead, he's alive.

Fu Yu was even more convinced of his thoughts, his eyes had not yet opened, and a smile had already appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The softness under his body made him feel extremely comfortable, and Fu Yu thought that the next step should be a difficult process of getting up, and he wanted to sleep a little longer.

There was a bird cry in his ears, sharp and urgent, no different from what he heard in the sarcophagus just now, Fu Yu couldn't help but curse the street in his heart, I want to see what kind of bird it is, it doesn't sleep in the morning, what is it chirping here.

I thought so, but I didn't want to open my eyes at all, and let the birds chirp in my ears.

Fu Yu's body was soft and soft, but he could feel a trace of squirming, as if something had swallowed saliva, and the squirming sensation spread to his stomach, while he was lying on his belly.

The squirming was rhythmic, gradually synchronizing with his breathing, and the sound of birds fading away.

Fu Yu lay down peacefully, and the whole person spread out into a "big" shape, ready to enjoy a moment of warmth before waking up.

The softness of his back was something he had never felt before, softer than all the beds he had slept in, and the touch from his palms was like slippery jelly.

Suddenly, something beneath him began to tilt, as if it was changing shape, trying to take him to soar in his dreams.

The wonderful touch beneath him was gone, replaced by a muffled thud and the sound of bones clashing.

Fu Yu felt that his internal organs were about to shatter for a moment, and the corners of his mouth sizzled, and after a while, he was finally willing to open his eyes.

The place where he was was was still pitch black, as if he had returned to the sarcophagus, Fu Yu stretched out his hand and touched it left and right, but did not touch the slate, so he relaxed a little.

Fu Yu reached out and touched his face again, and pulled it hard, it really hurt, and he realized that he hadn't been dreaming from beginning to end, so what was the thing under him just now? Looks like a living thing!

The pain in his back was not hidden at the moment, it went straight to his heart, and the pain made him grin his teeth.

He couldn't find a place to back, so he had to continue to lie down and sleep, staring at the endless darkness above him in a daze.

The darkness of the emptiness was more effective than counting the sheep, and after a while, Fu Yu felt sleepiness strike again, yawned, and wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while to relieve the pain.

A hundred meters above the place, the purple-gold light continued to reappear, Fu Yu knew that it was the sarcophagus on the tree, but he couldn't see those one-eyed eyes, it seemed that he had fallen to the bottom, he was secretly glad.

The feeling of looking at the same thing in different places is different, and Fu Yu lying below is more beautiful than sitting on the sarcophagus.

The purple-gold light outlined a huge canopy shape, constantly flickering, increasing in brightness, completely surpassing the previous one, and gradually illuminating the entire stone tree.

The stone tree does not have the complicated lines of ordinary trees, it is just a simple stone pillar, rising from the ground and supporting everything on the tree.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the canopy of the trees was no longer made up of stars, but became one, and the light from the sarcophagus began to dazzle like a small sun.

Shaoyan, the whole stone tree was at a glance, and Fu Yu's surroundings also became clearer, and the dazzling light of the sarcophagus made him have to shift his gaze and observe the surroundings.

Looking around, Fu Yu's mood fell to the bottom of the valley again, and the bottom of the abyss was surrounded by stone walls, and there was nothing but him and the huge stone tree in front of him.

From the bottom of the abyss, he saw as far as his eye could see, and then he ran, quickly circling around the bottom of the abyss, Fu Yu did not dare to let go of any chance to escape, but the truth once again made him desperate, he was completely trapped here.

His face began to sweat, he didn't know if he was tired or hot, the brightness above his head was already like a big sun, and Fu Yu felt like he was watching a supernova explode.

Fu Yu's eyes widened, completely unafraid of the dazzling light, and he stared upward.

The light above his head showed signs of abating, surging towards the center, which became brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, a vertical eye cracked out of the bright light, with an infinite sense of oppression, staring at Fu Yu tightly, he felt that he couldn't move all over, exactly the same as when the ghost pressed the bed.

The vertical eye remained motionless for a long time, Fu Yu felt that this was a fake eye, which was conjured up by the stone tree to deceive people's hearts, so he tried to move his body, but found that it was like being filled with lead.

He tried to turn his head again, but found that he could only glance left and right, his neck did not listen to the command at all, and the feeling of the fingers of the arms was completely out of order in him.

Fu Yu moved his gaze to other places as much as possible, but the vertical eyes occupied most of his field of vision, and no matter how much his eyes turned, he couldn't escape it.

The vertical eyes seemed to understand his thoughts, and the eyeballs followed his gaze, and it was good not to turn down, but it was even more terrifying when it turned.

The three-dimensional sense of the vertical eyes was highlighted at once, and in an instant, the vertical eyes were close at hand, as if looking at Fu Yu's face, because it was too huge, it seemed to move too slowly, and there was an indescribable weird feeling.

What kind of illusion is this illusion created by the stone tree? It's a real eye emerging from the void!

Fu Yu felt that all the pores on his body could be clearly seen by this vertical eye, and the hairs on his whole body stood up, like a soldier about to charge.

Fu Yu carefully observed the giant eye in the air, just as it carefully observed itself.

He looked at the intricate and thick bloodshot in his eyes, and then looked at the dark and deep pupils, Fu Yu seemed to think of something.

Wait, isn't this the same eye you had when you lost your mind?

The seal on Fu Yu's body seemed to be lifted all at once, and the whole person was weak, and he sat on the ground, more afraid.

In his mind at this moment, there is not only the giant eye in the air, but also the abyss under his ass that cannot be escaped, this place is like a small world, he can't escape, he can't climb up the tree trunk to replace the giant eye, he can only watch others look at him like ants.