Chapter 1133: Ancient Spell
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"The devil's world, it's terrible!"
"When you wanted to seek justice for my clan, I kept persuading, but you didn't listen at all, and you still walked out of the border......"
"That's it, that's it, don't talk about the past, just come back!"
"Grandpa the village chief, Feng Lang came back this time to ask you about a place?"
"Oh?"
"Requiem!"
Rumble!!
When the old man heard this, he almost threw away the cigarette gun in his mouth, and his whole face was filled with deep fear, "What did you say?
Ling Feng nodded.
"It's the land of death, the land of death, it's been occupied by demons, and the people inside want to escape but can't, you want to go?!!?
"I must find Requiem Township!" Ling Feng's expression was extremely determined.
Requiem is his lifelong obsession and eternal obsession!
At this moment, Ling Feng is no different from the lonely soul and wild ghost.
Although he is alive, he is like a rootless duckweed floating on the surface of the lake, unable to find a way back. Even, even who he is gradually forgetting.
If Ling Feng could one day remember what had happened, he could remember who he really was, and what kind of scene would it be?
I'm afraid that even Ling Feng himself can't think of it.
When the light veil gradually covered his mind and blinded his eyes, Ling Feng's heart became more and more desperate. Negative emotions are also increasing, affecting the mind.
Of course, he remembered what happened on the continent in this article, and of course he remembered that Mo Youwei in the past had all kinds of tricks on him, and wanted to delay the time to come back indefinitely.
even wanted to send him far away, away from this eastern wilderness......
At that time, Ling Feng only had infinite resentment in his heart, and he even wanted to kill the other party with a slap. But now that I think about it, I regret it a little.
Because he understood what the other party was doing.
Because he knows that returning to Kyushu is a real nightmare for him!
If the old man of Tianji is still alive in this world, he must ask what is the real reason why the other party has gone to great lengths to let the apprentice get close to him and send him away?
Unfortunately, he could no longer ask questions.
The old man of Tianji, who has lived for more than 7,000 years, has finally left. No one knows why the other party can survive for so long, and no one knows why a generation of old men died suddenly.
But no matter what age people are, they all remember that on this continent, there was once an old immortal who could spy on the heavens!
"Huh~~~" The old village chief stared at Ling Feng silently for a long time.
The pipes in his hands have been extinguished for a long time.
In the end, his expression finally moved, and he let out a leisurely breath of turbid air, and said loudly: "Wind, do you know the netherworld?"
"Yes!"
"Do you know, then, where the Netherworld is, where does this so-called Netherworld come from, and why it gets its name?"
Ling Feng shook his head.
For this level of heaven and earth secrets, he really didn't know very well.
The village chief replied, "Many, many years ago, the Netherworld was not called that, it had another name, it was called ...... Requiem!"
Rumble!
When the leisurely words came out of the mouth of the old village chief, the old figure seemed a little ethereal.
That old face also has a few more vicissitudes of life.
It seems that there are wrinkles crawling out from the other side of the years.
At that moment, Ling Feng's mood also became agitated.
Requiem is the underworld.
The land of the dead, eternal darkness.
"It was originally a paradise for our ancestors, but after endless years, it was turned into a ruin, a place for the souls of the dead!"
"My clan?"
"Manifest Destiny!"
Ling Feng's eyes were still full of confusion.
Manifest Destiny?
This name is familiar to students, but why can't I remember it?
"Destiny!!"
The old village chief nodded and continued to speak, "That is the pure land of the ancestors, that is the most sacred and ancient plane ......in the entire universe!
Ancient secrets, gradually revealed.
But it's too easy to get to the plane, so easy that you can't believe it. The years have buried the secrets of countless cosmic epochs, and they have been known to themselves.
Is it luck, or is it just another conspiracy?
Ling Feng didn't know, he just listened silently.
However, the old village chief was unable to reveal more information, and his body was becoming illusory at an extremely fast speed.
"Village Chief!"
"Village Chief~~~" The souls of the Revenant Village came one after another, staring at the illusory figure, their faces filled with endless pain.
"No!"
"Don't !!"
But the old village chief smiled, and his face was full of kindness, "Don't feel pain for me, let alone cry! I have lived for so long that I will fall asleep sitting on this wicker chair......
"I don't know when I'm going to die out completely......"
"Fortunately, I waited for the wind, and waited for his arrival! Now, you can finally rest in peace! You should be happy for me and pray for me...... My mission has been accomplished, and next, it's time to go to see my ancestors!"
When the last tone came out of the old village chief's mouth, his whole body had completely dissipated into a little fluorescent.
The souls of the dead who have survived countless years have been laid to rest.
But no one knows whether this is a kind of luck or a kind of sadness.
The old village chief died, and the villagers were in great pain.
But he still respects the last words of the old village chief and prays for him.
They gathered in a circle and sang old songs.
"At the end of the endless blackness, there is a Pure Land of Bliss, where ancient heroic spirits are buried, and the souls of countless heroes are laid. ”
"The ancestors of the Mandate of Heaven came from the flood and opened up an eternal holy land! They used their life's hard work and sweat to forge the prosperity of the gods and the eternal heaven......
"O descendants of my people, no matter how far away you go, don't forget to return to your homeland!"
"That brown earth is the body of the ancestors! The towering mountain peaks are the backbone of the ancestors, and only in that direction can we find the eternal glory of the destiny!"
"The moment the eyes are closed, the physical body may not wake up, but the soul of the Mandate of Heaven can follow the guidance of the ancestors and return to their original hometown......
The group of revenants chanted in extremely obscure and oppressive tones.
Like an ancient incantation, it was like a murmur in a dream, it was obviously difficult to distinguish, but Ling Feng heard it really.
Plain as day.
At that moment, he had the illusion that he was a member of the Revenant Village!
Otherwise, why can even that ancient tone be understood?
The ancient requiem ballad gives people an incomparable shock, and it is no longer possible to feel the grandeur of the sadness on the spot.
There is also infinite pride and hope.
Even in the depths of desperation. I want to talk about "The Peerless Immortal Zun of Huadu" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~