Chapter 1: Nightmares
Endless nothingness, boundlessness, time seems to have stopped circulating, time and space seem to be frozen, but it seems to fly by extremely fast, as if a moment is tens of millions of years.
There is not a trace of superfluous sound, not a single extra light, and not the slightest bit of life.
It was dark and deadly silent.
However, through the vast and endless darkness and nothingness, through the cycle of time and space, at this time, I saw a slender figure standing quietly in the void, and the entire void world seemed to be centered on him and stretched around.
Suddenly, a faint light was projected from above the depths of the void, enveloping the figure in it, the light was as faint as a candlelight and a spark, but in this endless darkness, it was extremely dazzling and intense, like a red sun, radiant in all directions.
Looking at the light, I saw that the slender figure turned out to be a young man about eighteen years old, only to see the young man looking around at the nothingness, feeling the warm light in his hand, and muttering numbly: "It's here again......"
From the mouth of the young man, he is very familiar with this place, and it is not the first time he has come here.
And from his tone, it can be heard that he is very helpless to come here again, but he is helpless, if you look closely, you can also faintly see a little rejection from his lowered starry eyes.
This rejection comes from the depths of the soul, with a hint of fear.
The young man shook his head helplessly, sighed slightly, and then took a reluctant step and walked in one direction casually.
Because he knows that in this nothingness, no matter which direction he goes, he will eventually reach the source of his rejection, and even if he stands in place, he cannot avoid the final end.
The young man knew that what should come would come, so he didn't want to wait.
Waiting, it will only exacerbate the uneasiness and fear in his heart, so he stubbornly walks into the depths of nothingness.
Void and dead silence, young people walking in it, as if deprived of the five senses, the resulting heavy atmosphere, as if it can collapse anyone's inner world.
In it, the young man did not know how long he had walked, how long he had walked, and how he had come to it.
I don't know how long it took, the young man reflexively stopped, raised his head mechanically, and looked at the light red void in the distance of nothingness, his heart was hesitant, his eyes were full of jealousy and hesitation.
In the end, the young man gritted his teeth, his eyes were firm, as if he had made some kind of decision with difficulty, and resolutely took a step, which was more difficult for the young man than the road he had traveled for more than ten years.
One step at a time, then continue walking towards the light red void, stopping.
In the light red void, the blood light covered the sun, and nine tall stone statues of gods and demons stood majestically, like nine towering giant mountains rising from the sky, all of them were stained with scarlet blood and water, terrifying.
The stone statues of gods and demons are all enclosed in an arc, with different forms and thousands of expressions, but they are all angry and round, and the devouring eyes are gathered in one place, devouring people's hearts, and the upturned fangs are full of red blood, sharp and penetrating.
And not only that, the most terrifying thing is that the rolling rivers of blood are surging out of the mouth of the stone statue like a black hole, like a majestic waterfall, wrapped in the momentum of destruction, pouring down in the vast sea of blood where endless bones float, setting off bursts of monstrous blood waves, and the blood is whistling, like a hurricane.
In addition to the raging river of blood coming out of the mouth of the stone statue, there were also huge dark red iron chains extending out.
The iron chain is mottled, the years are old, and the pure black mysterious runes on it are whistling with an ancient atmosphere, with the smell of seals, as if they can block the gods and demons.
Following the trajectory of the chains, you can see that the ends of all the chains extend to the center of the sea of blood, directly piercing into a hundred-zhang-sized demon suspended above the sea of blood.
The demon is not like a stone statue of a god or demon, he has a majestic and vast breath of life.
His breathing was weak, and the demon body was surrounded by a thick air of death and majestic vitality, life and death were not exclusive or compatible, and the two extremely opposite forces seemed to have a corresponding territory above the demon body, and they did not interfere with each other.
On the top of its head, there are black and white horns, sharp enough to penetrate everything, the face is full of magic marks, there is blood gushing out, the body is wrapped with black and red stripes, extending to the lower limbs, and the shoulders are long with bony spines, sharp and cold, which are soul-stirring.
Nine chains bind the demons.
Judging from the miserable scene, it can undoubtedly be seen that the demon is being sealed here by the nine stone statues of gods and demons.
Not long after, the young man looked at the miserable blood-colored Shura world in front of him, took a deep breath, and swallowed hard.
Fear, rejection, fear......
Every time the young man saw the lifelike stone statues of gods and demons, the sea of blood, the river of blood, and the hellish scenes of iron chains, his heart could not be calm.
And these are only secondary, the most important thing is that every time he looks at the demon suspended in the sea of blood, he feels deep fear, and the biggest reason why he does not want to come to this void is because of the existence of this demon man.
The young man stood on top of the void, beyond the sea of blood, looked up at the silent demon, and suddenly felt a sense of oppression rushing over him, in front of the demon, he was like a tiny ant, incomparably small.
Boom boom!
Suddenly, the silent demon body trembled slightly, the sea of blood suddenly boiled, and the blood qi was like a huge storm, sweeping over the sea of blood, the iron chains clanged, and the sound waves spread sharply, like a demonic sound, sweeping through the void.
Seeing this, the young man looked frightened and hurriedly retreated, such a scene was extremely familiar to him, and it was also a sign of the beginning of his nightmare.
As the young man retreated, the demon man raised the low-hanging giant, and the closed demon pupils suddenly opened, it was a blood-red world, full of corpses and mountains of blood, endless Shura.
Shout!
In the demon pupils, blood splattered in all directions, as if a series of bloody arrows were directly attacking the young man.
Immediately, the demon roared at the young man, and the sky was full of oppression and panic, and the demon power swept directly in, the momentum was violent, the void trembled, and life and death seemed extremely clear at that moment.
"Ah......h
As he was overwhelmed by the demon, the young man screamed in fear.
......
"Good grandson, are you having nightmares again?"
The young man was still in the fear brought by the demon, and suddenly there was a concerned question from the old man on the side.
The old man is the grandfather of the young man, because he is a famous old urchin in their area, so many people who are familiar with him call him the naughty man.
The young man slowed down, looked at the room he was familiar with and the kind grandfather on the side, exhaled deeply, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and smiled reluctantly: "Grandpa, it's okay, I'm used to it." ”
"Good grandson, if there is anything you tell grandpa, grandpa will help you solve it. ”
The naughty man patted his chest and assured with a serious face.
The serious appearance seems to be very reliable in the eyes of outsiders, but his own family knows his own affairs, and the young man knows that his grandfather belongs to that kind of old naughty boy, and he is not reliable at all.
"Don't, sir, it's just a dream, don't worry about it. ”
The young man hurriedly excused himself, he knew the nature of the stubborn man, and if he said it, he didn't know what kind of ghost he would come up with, and what kind of moth he would make.
Seeing that his grandson refused to accept him, the naughty man put his arms around the young man's neck and scolded with a smile: "The stinky boy has learned to dislike your master......"
"Xiaoyang, grandpa, come down for breakfast!"
Before the old man finished speaking, a young woman's voice came from the next place, and the voice was graceful and listening, just listening to the voice, you knew that she must have a beautiful face under such a light voice.
"Xiaoyang, hurry up, you're almost late. ”
The woman is the elder sister of the young man, six years older than the young man, her name is Wu Ling, and she is one of the investors in a large supermarket, because when the young man was a child, his parents disappeared, and most of the things in his family ten years ago were supported by him.
"Here, sister!"
The young man responded, and then said, "Master, go down and have breakfast, or it will be cold later." ”
At this time, he was only thinking about sending the naughty man.
"Oh, good grandson, remember to tell grandpa about you, and grandpa will help you solve it. In terms of dream interpretation, Zhou Gong said first, you and I are second, as for the third, I don't think I was born yet!"
The naughty man let go of the young man, made a very powerful gesture and grinned, as if he did not have the stability of the old man, and immediately walked down.
Hip-hop was heard downstairs.
"Here, granddaughter, what do you want to eat?"
The young man couldn't help but exhale again as he watched the old man leave, turned his head to look out the window again, then put on his clothes, packed up the schoolbag on the desk, and walked downstairs.
The young man's name is Wu Yang, and he is a senior student at Qingsheng No. 1 Experimental Middle School, a key university in Qingsheng City.
He was supposed to be an ordinary member of the students, but an incident happened three years ago that made his life slowly deviate from the trajectory of ordinary people.
After that, he had an ability that no ordinary person had, and the nightmare that had scared him just now has been with him ever since.
He had gone to the hospital for examination many times for these reasons, but the final examination report showed that he was normal and there was nothing wrong with him.
"Xiaoyang, how are you waiting, come and sit down to have breakfast with grandpa, and you are almost late. ”
Wu Ling held the breakfast that had been prepared, and after seeing Wu Yang coming down, she urged urgently.
"Good grandson, sit here. ”
The naughty man shook a half-eaten fritter at Wu Yang in his hand, and then patted the stool next to him and smiled.
Wu Yang came to the dining table with his schoolbag, nodded at the stubborn man, then picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, and said hello: Master, sister, you eat slowly, I will leave first, otherwise I will be late. ”
After saying that, he ran out without looking back.
"Good grandson, this is the end?
Seeing Wu Yang leaving, the naughty man sat on the stool and shouted loudly, but unfortunately Wu Yang had already left.
"Xiaoyang is really. ”
Wu Ling didn't see Wu Yang's figure when she came out, and she felt helpless.
After Wu Yang left home, he walked alone in the direction of the school, looked at the sky, and sighed helplessly for a long time.
He hadn't seen a blue sky or white clouds in a long time, and whenever he looked up, the blue of the sky would always be replaced by a gray air current, and this air flow made him feel oppressed.
And he didn't know what these currents were.
And the fact that he saw a sky that was different from others must have a lot to do with the incident he experienced three years ago.