Chapter Twenty-Six: Another World
Although it took him a long time to decipher the words on the diary, he was disappointed that what was written on it was something unrelated.
Wang Feng looked at Faust's expression and couldn't help but sink in his heart: "What's wrong?" ”
"What is written on this is of no use to us......"
Faust couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
Conan Doyle, who was on the side, saw a piece of paper with a face-hugging insect printed on it, and hurriedly handed it to Faust.
"This should help us."
Faust took the piece of paper, still frowning.
"It's not very useful."
He sighed and shook his head.
The trio put the documents back in their place and walked around without finding anything out of the ordinary. The whole world seemed to be as if it were only them, quiet and terrible.
At this moment, Wang Feng was overjoyed when he saw the mountain in the distance, he pointed to the mountain and said to the two, "Otherwise, go over and have a look first." ”
Faust felt that there was some truth in what Wang Feng said, so several people walked towards the mountain in the distance.
The red moon still hung in the sky, and the temperature around it began to get scorching.
Every step is an ordeal.
Conan Doyle only felt his mouth dry and scolded: "Why is it so hot all of a sudden, uncle?" He looked at the blood moon in the sky and said, "Is this the moon?" ”
Wang Feng was also a little curious, and couldn't help but guess that the blood moon in the sky should be the sun in this world.
In ancient times, as long as there was a blood moon, bad things would happen, and folk rumors said that the blood moon was a fierce moon, a bad omen, and an unjust case would occur, which was completely superstitious (superstitious self-confidence).
The red moon is the most yin and cold, and the ancient Taoist books of Asian China say that the world is weak in righteousness, evil is strong, resentment is strong, and anger is strong; The wind and clouds change drastically, and the mountains and rivers are sorrowful; The world is turbulent, and fires are everywhere; The gossip is broken three There are only five Northwest Dream Demon Southwest Taiyi Blood Demon and Dream Demon Team Up Dragon Demon Death Therefore called: Blood Moon! European Christianity believes that a blood moon will awaken the magic of darkness and unleash Satan! Hindu Buddhism in Asia believes that a blood moon is a harbinger of calamity. The Demon Emerges from the Middle Eastern Islam The Blood Moon will now have a Demon Emerge
It has been recorded in historical miscellaneous records that when the blood moon appears, the planet is cut off and exhausted, like falling into prison.
In the Western world, a blood moon has many meanings. In the Christian Bible, they use the "blood moon" as a prophecy of the end of the world, and God Jehovah once said that the time of the blood moon is "the day of God's great and fearful." "This day is the Last Judgment. It has three symbols, an earthquake, a black sun, and a blood moon.
Therefore, Westerners regard the Blood Moon as the beginning of other disasters, which often do not simply happen, but cause worse things. The prophesied "black sun" phenomenon is actually what modern people call a total solar eclipse. This celestial phenomenon is actually very common because some celestial bodies are blocked between the Earth and the Sun in their orbit, which is responsible for this astronomical phenomenon.
Of course, these are just superstitions Blood Moon, which is a red moon in the sky, and a blood moon is a spectacle. A red moon usually occurs during a total lunar eclipse. This is because the thick atmosphere absorbs the purple (heavenly purple light), blue (blue devil), green (green devil), and yellow light (dream demon), leaving only red light to penetrate through. The same is true of the red moon during a total lunar eclipse, where the atmosphere refracts red light onto the surface of the moon, so we can still see the red moon hanging in the sky in the shadow of the earth.
This world is not Wang Feng's world, since this is the case, everything cannot be thought about with the previous thinking.
Faust rubbed his eyes and felt suddenly dizzy, and not far ahead, he saw three figures.
"Are there three of them?"
He looked at Wang Feng and asked.
Wang Feng frowned and looked in the direction he said, and indeed saw three black things, which seemed to be the outlines of people.
"Seems to be."
The two of them immediately became vigilant, Conan Doyle inadvertently looked at the ground, his face suddenly changed, and he patted the shoulders of the two people nervously: "Where is our shadow?" ”
As soon as the two of them heard this, they quickly looked at the ground to find their shadows.
But there was nothing on the ground but hard stones.
"Shadow...... It's gone? ”
Faust helped look at the three figures: "That can't be our shadow, right?" ”
Wang Feng chuckled in his heart, and he couldn't help but be scared.
He turned his head to look at Faust and swallowed sharply, "Don't scare yourself here. ”
"And where the hell have our shadows gone?"
Conan Doyle's words are simply divine assists.
"Follow the shadow......"
Faust took a deep breath and forcibly calmed himself down and walked forward.
The three of them followed the shadow to the top of the mountain, and they all said that the higher the mountain, the lower the temperature, but now it is the opposite, the more the three of them reach the top of the mountain, the higher the temperature.
This is indeed illogical.
When the group reached the top of the mountain, the three shadows disappeared, and a huge cave appeared in front of them.
To Wang Feng's surprise, the shape of this cave looked like the outline of a person.
He looked at the silhouette and felt very used to being nondescript and strange, like some huge creature with a big head and spikes on its limbs, and he felt a little hairy when he looked at it.
Faust also noticed the cave, and he turned his head to look at Wang Feng: "This thing...... It's exactly the same as the cave in the old fishing village. ”
Conan Doyle didn't know what Faust meant: "You've seen this?" ”
Wang Feng nodded and told the two of them what the boss had said to him.
After explaining, Faust couldn't help but hesitate.
If it is really as Wang Feng said, then will the three of them enter this cave or not?
But at the moment, the three of them had no other way but to go in and have a look, and the shadow that lured the three of them here must have wanted them to enter, but this entry must be full of risks.
Conan Doyle looked at the cave and felt furious: "What if that monster is still alive?" ”
"It's right that the monster is alive, we don't pose any threat." Wang Feng looked at Faust: "What do you think?" ”
"Enter! Now I have to give it a try......"
Faust nodded, and now this situation was going to be even hard to go in.
Conan Doyle looked at the two, and although he didn't want to, he didn't say much.
The three of them began to walk towards the cave.
As soon as he reached the entrance of the cave, Conan Doyle stopped, feeling as if something was behind him.
He turned his head to look behind him, and saw a group of black shadows unconsciously coming behind the three of them, and surrounding them.
"Those Shadow ......"
He quickly took a few steps back and coughed in fright.
Wang Feng and Faust also hurriedly looked over and were also startled.
Wang Feng only felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, and it took him a long time to understand.
"It's over! We've been tricked! ”
Faust's face was expressionless, and cold sweat slowly ran down his cheeks.
I also understood that these shadows were only to let the three of them enter the cave, so they attracted them over.
The shadows began to become three-dimensional, and their bodies began to change.
When Conan Doyle saw this scene, he finally couldn't take it anymore and began to break down, and ran to the cave and kept shouting, "Those guys are coming...... The guys are coming. ”
Faust wanted to hold Conan Doyle, but in the end he was a step too late.
The two glanced at each other, and then hurried after them.
Wang Feng sighed, he didn't expect Conan Doyle to be so able to run in front of him, seeing that the two of them would catch up immediately, Conan Doyle actually sped up and forcibly pulled the distance away.
"Stop that kid with shards!"
Faust hurriedly asked Wang Feng to use his talent to stop Conan Doyle.
Wang Feng tried many times, but without success.
"No, the fragments don't work...... This place should be able to bind talents......"
The two of them didn't know how long they had been chasing, they were really tired, and Conan Doyle's kid seemed to be running tirelessly and kept running.
"No more! Can't catch up! ”
Wang Feng sat directly on the ground and watched Conan Doyle disappear in front of him.
Faust looked at Conan Doyle and then at Wang Feng, but he could only give up.
"That kid has lost his mind, and he runs faster than a rabbit......"
He leaned against the wall, and when he didn't fight, he only felt that his tired legs were weak, and he had no strength at all.
"Nothing should happen...... Let him run for a while! ”
Wang Feng looked at the surrounding environment and felt that although this place looked terrifying, it was not threatening.
"There's a mural on this wall."
"Really?"
Wang Feng quickly stood up and looked at the wall, and found that there was indeed something engraved on it.
The patterns are disorganized, and they are called murals, but they are more like symbols.
Faust looked at the symbol and shook his head, unable to say a word for a long time.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Feng couldn't help but be curious when he saw Faust's behavior for the first time.
"I've never seen anything like this......"
Faust stretched out his hand and touched the wall, only to feel a wave of nausea, and even vomited a mouthful of blood, looking extremely painful.
Wang Feng hurriedly held Faust: "Are you okay?" ”
"These symbols ...... It seems to have some kind of magic...... I felt a little nauseous when I first touched it, and ......" He ripped off his shirt and a bloody handprint was on his stomach.
"Bloody handprints?"
Wang Feng frowned, and his heart became suspicious: "What's going on?" ”
Faust looked at Wang Feng: "Hurry up and find Conan Doyle...... He's in danger...... The cave is not as safe as we thought. ”
Wang Feng scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed, not to mention where the kid from Conan Doyle is now, the current situation of the two of them is already a headache, how can they have time to take care of other things.
Faust's face turned pale, and his body trembled.
Wang Feng hurriedly pressed Faust's body: "How did you pull it up?" ”
Faust ignored it, and his body trembled even more, and he rolled his eyes.
He pointed to the symbol in front of him with all his might, and after a while, a strange sound came out of his mouth.
The voice gave people a very vicissitudes of life, as if it went straight to the depths of the soul.
"From nothingness...... Return to nothingness...... The world will cease to exist! ”
Wang Feng was suddenly taken aback, and quickly let go of Faust.
Faust slowly rose from the ground, then showed a strange smile, repeating the phrase in his mouth, and the symbol on the wall appeared on his forehead.
"Who are you?"
Wang Feng didn't expect this kind of thing to happen at this juncture, and couldn't help but get nervous.
Faust just repeated the sentence, and then the corners of his mouth rose.
This appearance really made Wang Feng a little scared.
He slowly walked towards Wang Feng, and his tone began to become fierce.
Wang Feng only felt a splitting headache when he heard that...... Then a nosebleed came out of the nose.
He looked at Faust with a pained expression: "Say no more! Say no more! ”
Faust didn't pay attention to Wang Feng, but intensified it.
When his hand was about to touch Wang Feng, his body suddenly trembled violently and collapsed to the ground.
"Whew...... Whew......"
Wang Feng covered his head, the feeling of splitting headache had disappeared, and he hurriedly looked at Faust.
"Faust...... Are you okay! ”
Faust squinted his eyes expressionlessly, looking like he was in prostration, he pointed to the symbol behind him, and some pointed to his head: "These...... Guy...... Target...... Soul...... Imprisoned here. Each of those symbols represents the imprisoned soul. ”
Wang Feng looked at the dense symbols around him and swallowed violently: "Obedient...... This place...... Such an evil sect? ”
Often the least dangerous seems but the most dangerous.
He quickly helped Faust to his feet, and the two of them sat down on the ground and rested for a while.
Then head deeper into the cave.
At the same time, the shadows outside looked at each other and merged together.
"You guys just have a good time in this world!"
Moritia clapped his hands and looked at the fusing shadows, the corners of his mouth rising wildly.
"You don't have to ...... like that"
An illusory figure looked at Moritia: "It's just a waste of time." ”
Moritia glanced at the phantom and sneered: "It's not a waste of time, I'm just having fun for myself!" I'm going to let those guys know I'm terrible! ”
"Huh...... You're so weird......"
The phantom snapped his fingers, and the blood-red moon shrank and flew into his hand.
"What are you doing here?"
Moritia was puzzled.
"I just want to get it out of the way quickly, after all, I have other things to do......"
The Phantom sighed and sent the moon into the cavern.
"Are you so anxious?" Moritia patted the phantom nonchalantly: "This is not a good thing......
The Phantom ignored Moritia, but in the next second, his expression became painful.
A black dagger plunged directly into his chest.
"What are you doing here?"
The Phantom questioned Moritia's puzzled expression.
Moritia looked at him with murderous intent in his eyes: "I don't want to do anything...... he pulled out his dagger and licked the liquid on it, and said expressionlessly: "It's just that you ruined my game......"