With a "bang", Wu Xiu, who climbed over the threshold, couldn't control his body, and his knees slammed heavily on the bluestone slab on the ground.

Wu Xiu's body, who had almost stepped into the Vientiane Realm, was tempered like copper pouring iron, and naturally he didn't feel anything, but there was a sound of curry cracking from the stone slab on the ground.

didn't care about anything else, the moment he entered this small courtyard, the heavy pressure on his body began to gradually disappear, but Wu Xiu suddenly realized it.

This small courtyard is like a small world with its own rules, then outside the door is a barrier that belongs to the world, keeping all outsiders out, or a test, and the weak are not qualified to enter.

I am now in the courtyard, but the power of the body is constantly returning, although the space here is small but full of spiritual energy, it is definitely a blessed place.

In less than half an hour, Wu Xiu got up and patted the dust on his body, looked around, and saw everything except a few simple houses.

The walls of the blue brick house are already full of cracks, it looks like it has not been repaired for a long time, and it reveals the ancient mottling of the years everywhere, it is hard to imagine that this small courtyard is the most mysterious place in the entire Fan Mansion, it is so dilapidated,

Wu Xiu carefully pushed open the wooden door of the central house, and what came into view was a stone statue of a general sitting on the ground, inscribed with an unknown black stone, with magnificent armor, a distinct face, and lifelike, which can be called a ghostly workmanship.

The carving sitting on the ground was a head taller than himself, he was wearing battle armor, and the Fang Tian painting halberd on his side was inserted upside down on the ground, as if two kinds of breaths were wandering and blending on its surface, and they were contending.

Stepping over the threshold and walking straight into the room, a few steps away from the statue, the situation suddenly changed, and the surface of the halberd gradually cracked, and the dark light on it flashed like a ghostly fire.

Wu Xiu took a few steps back vigilantly, and looked at it again, the surface of the halberd seemed to be covered with something else, and now it began to fall, like a layer of stone powder, and the color should be the same as the material of the statue.

Another burst of white light flashed, and the white light bloomed flawlessly, and the faint green seeping light began to entangle, fight, and not back down from each other.

The covered thing fell to the ground to reveal the original face of the weapon, the halberd with the thickness of the bowl mouth was about one zhang and two feet long, and the two breaths just now were these two forces, completely different, both good and evil, like gods and demons.

And this halberd is surrounded by a flame like a ghost fire, which seems to be similar to its own flames, and its strength is not weak, and there is a fierce and incomparable murderous aura around the tip of the top, which is prohibitive.

It's just that this halberd is familiar, and its shape is the same as the weapon held by the general in the picture scroll of the years, but at that time, it was not as powerful as it was, like a demon.

Click, at this time, there was a sound from the statue, and I was shocked, only to see that the statue slowly opened its eyes, extremely weird, unconsciously heartbeat accelerated, blood burning, but it was not because of fear, but something was calling itself.

Wu Xiu began to lose control of himself, and took one step and walked towards the statue, which seemed to be alive, with black and white splitting in his eyes, and "heavy pupils" suddenly appeared.

In the outside world, it was noon, but suddenly the sky changed greatly, hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers darkness came, like the end of the world, the five fingers could not be seen, the torch was lit and could not illuminate the two feet in front of the body, both mortals and monks were panicked and hid at home.

Fan Mansion, a hidden place somewhere, where all the important people of the Fan family gathered, surrounded by a large array, like a place of sacrifice, an old man with white hair and beard stood on the altar and danced, old tears.

"The day of darkness comes, when my king returns..."

A group of people below bowed down to the tall statue on the altar, shouting loudly.

..................

"For thousands of years, it has been thousands of years,

Gods and demons dance wildly, watching the world,

Wake up!

Wake up!

Wake up!"

Among them, the sadness, the vicissitudes, the anger, and the spiritual sense, the voice in the dream of Jinghua in the past sounded again.

The footsteps were heavy, from far to near, and there was darkness all around, Wu Xiu couldn't see everything clearly, but he was a little uneasy in his heart.

Tick, tick, like the sound of water dropping to the ground......

The man came from the darkness, his head scattered, his face was bloody, his body was covered with scars from battle, blood seeped through the broken iron coat and flowed, and the halberd in his hand hung weakly.

Wu Xiu looked at the person in front of him, the sound of water droplets was the blood dripping from his body, there was an inexplicable feeling, his heart suddenly hurt, his eyes were scarlet like blood, sadness, anger, hatred, killing intent, and uncontrollably began to burn.

At the same time as the violence surged into his heart, it was more painful, I don't know why there was this feeling, he approached and smiled at himself, there was blood between his mouths, but it was like an autumn breeze blowing, slightly cool and calming, making people involuntarily settle down.

He put his right hand on his face, but he saw that his fingers were bent and straight out of his left eyeball, and he stretched out his right hand, and the bloody eyeballs were placed in his hand like that, and his face was expressionless.

Wu Xiu didn't understand why he was like this, but the next moment, the pain hit, the man stretched out his hand and stuffed his eyeball into his eye socket, Wu Xiu squatted on the ground, covering his left eye, and blood and tears flowed down the gap in his palm......

It seemed that after a long time, the fatal pain gradually dissipated, and the surroundings were clear, but the statue in front of him turned into rubble, and only the Fang Tian painting halberd stood on the ground.

In the outside world, the darkness gradually faded, and countless people covered the earth with light, and the darkness in their hearts also faded......

Wu Xiu stood up, there were more and more mysteries on his body, whether everything was an illusion or something just now, why did he gouge out his eyes for himself.

At this moment, a person gradually appeared on one side of the statue, holding his hands together.

"See the General!"

The old man in white coarse linen appeared, everything that happened today was so weird, Wu Xiu was too lazy to be surprised, since it was a mystery, then someone naturally revealed the mystery when he came here.

However, when he heard what he said, he still frowned, and he was a little confused.

"What do you mean. ”

"As the Admiral saw it. ”

The old man smiled and looked kind.

Wu Xiu didn't dare to treat it as an ordinary old man next door, the scene of the giant hands tearing the sky was vivid, and before that, he couldn't help but think that in that city, the old man staggered and came slowly, "Old man, I've seen the general!"

It turns out that the general in the old man's mouth is him!

It's not that this old man wants to help the general take away his body, but it's not right, the strength of the two sides is not equal at all, even if he does, the old man can say bluntly that he can't make any waves at all.

What's more, the intimacy and familiarity of the old man can't be faked, I have to say that Wu Xiu is a person who believes in intuition very much.

Wu Xiu looked at the old man, his eyes were full of suspicion, could it be that he was really the reincarnation of the general, but he denied this idea in a blink of an eye.

He doesn't believe in the theory of reincarnation, but the legend says that some strong people who are unwilling to sit down will choose to sacrifice their bodies and live another life.

"The general need not be suspicious, you are him, he is you. ”

This "he" naturally refers to him in the picture scroll condensed in the long river of time, the general.

Wu Xiu was even more puzzled, although everything in the picture scroll was so familiar, as if he had experienced it himself, but he and he were two completely different people after all.

"I'm not him, I just want to be myself. Wu Xiu said calmly.

The old man looked at him and opened his mouth to ask, "So, who are you?"

"I am myself, yesterday, today, tomorrow, and I will become myself in three days!"

"Okay, yesterday and tomorrow, how do you know that he is not your yesterday?" asked the old man again.

"This ......"

Wu Xiu was speechless, he naturally couldn't prove anything.

Seeing this, the old man no longer persecuted, but said, "What questions does the general have?"

"I'm him, who is he?" was the biggest question in Wu Xiu's mind.

The old man's face was a little treacherous, "Is the general ready to be "him" again? If he is not prepared, the general should not know. ”

Wu Xiu waved his hand directly, he didn't have any interest in being someone else, even if that person was a peerless powerhouse, "This space, but the legendary self-contained space?"

"It's a space of its own, the general has lifted up the old man, it's just a small domain,

"If you want to truly become a space of your own, for thousands of years, only one person in the Three Realms has hoped to do it. ”

"Who?"

The old man smiled and did not say a word, but looked directly at Wu Xiu.

The latter pointed at himself rather unconfidently, "Me?"

The old man nodded.

Wu Xiu was not stupid, and in a blink of an eye, he thought of the mystery, "To be precise, it should be the general in your mouth, not me." ”

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