My eyes aren't mine?

Subconsciously, I thought I had heard it wrong, I couldn't believe it, my eyes weren't mine, I couldn't figure it out, if my eyes weren't mine, who could they be?

"What the hell are you talking about?"

The news of Xuan Tu really scared me.

"Isn't that clear enough?"

"Why do you say my eyes aren't mine? If my eyes weren't mine, whose could they be? "I'm in a hurry.

If my eyes hadn't changed, I wouldn't have panicked.

In fact, there are already strange changes in the eyes. I know that normal people's eyes will never be like mine.

Secondly, Xuan Tu didn't have to scare me, and he couldn't think of any purpose for him to scare me like this.

"Du Chongyang, are you really stupid or fake stupid? After all this time, don't you understand what I'm talking about? ”

The words echoed in my ears again and again.

Suddenly, I knew who the eyes belonged to.

If you guessed correctly, these eyes belong to the Patriarch of Chaoyang.

But do the math. I don't think that's right.

According to the time, Patriarch Chaoyang has passed away for decades, and I was born now, how old am I?

The situation before and after, it seems that there is something wrong.

Patriarch Chaoyang has been dead for so long, how can he transfer his magical eyes to me?

is preparing to use this to refute Xuan Tu. He took the first step and said: "I know you are very confused, but what I want to tell you is that your eyes do belong to Zhang Chaoyang, and as for how he grafts the ability of his eyes to you, this is his own ability." ”

Xuan Tu said a word, plus conjecture. Completely broke the doubts in my heart.

I understand that it is true that it is impossible to change to someone else, but this person can do it if he changes to the Chaoyang Patriarch, even if he has passed away for decades, as long as he wants to, there is absolutely a way to graft his eyes on me.

The mystery of metaphysics is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

What is the purpose?

I don't feel anything special, and I can't figure out why Patriarch Chaoyang chose me in the vast sea of people.

"Why me?" I couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, I told myself to figure it all out, no matter what the cost.

Otherwise, I always want to have a thorn in my heart, which is very uncomfortable.

"I'm also curious, why did Zhang Chaoyang choose you, is it just because you are a rare genius in metaphysics?"

Xuan Tu really didn't seem to know, and a person muttered to himself.

I wanted to ask, but he obviously didn't know when he said this, so he fell into deep thought, and then thought about what was the ultimate purpose of the Chaoyang Patriarch's arrangement so far.

The only thing that is certain is that Patriarch Chaoyang did not mean to harm me. For more reasons, it is estimated that there is a connection with the mountain ghost town.

"Du Chongyang, what kind of person do you think Zhang Chaoyang is?"

Xuan Tu suddenly asked, and without thinking about it, he said: "Good people, good people, I have set up a department of supernatural affairs, and I don't know how many bad people like you have been cleaned up." ”

"Hahaha......"

Xuan Tu suddenly burst out laughing, and his laughter was full of mockery at me.

"Du Chongyang, do you want me to talk to you about Zhang Chaoyang's shady deeds?"

"Hmph."

I was upset, if I hadn't been able to see it, I would have really wanted to get up and leave.

No one is perfect, everyone knows that.

Patriarch Chaoyang is very beautiful, but I don't need Xuan Tu to say that I also know that behind the success, there must be all kinds of undesirable things, which is the rule of success.

Anyone, if they want to succeed, can they be smooth sailing, can they have no magic spots in their bodies?

No way.

If you want to get, you have to give.

The difference is that the benefits of success far outweigh the stains hidden in the dark.

The impression of Patriarch Chaoyang in my heart is very good, and I want to make this beauty last.

But obviously, Xuan Tu likes to work against me and won't give me this opportunity.

"I remember one time when he got into the trap I had set in, and in order to survive, he pushed another into the fire pit. Die in place of himself. ”

"Another time, he let people take the initiative to enter my trap and watched the man die a tragic death, you don't know that the dead person screamed before he died, but he was indifferent."

Xuan Tu had a lot of fragmentary thoughts about the Chaoyang Patriarch, but I didn't listen to them in my heart.

How is the Chaoyang Patriarch, he has the eyes of the masses staring at him, if he is really as unbearable as Xuan Tu said, his reputation in the Ministry of Supernatural Affairs can still be so good now?

Secondly, if a successful person can reach the top, who is not a white skeleton under his feet?

As if I wasn't interested in continuing to listen, Xuan Tu lost his voice as he spoke.

On the follow-up road, I couldn't help but wonder what was the purpose of Patriarch Chaoyang's arrangement of all this. Among the words that Xuan Tu gave me, some were true and some were false.

Time passed slowly, and it was another night, and I was sitting on the rocks outside the tent blowing the wind, and my eyes, which had been warm, suddenly stinged.

The stinging pain, the same as in the mountain ghost town, hurt so much that I couldn't help but cover my eyes with both hands.

Something, coming out of the eyes.

The fishy smell told me that it was not tears that came out of my eyes, but blood.

Stinging torment. I didn't have the heart to figure out why it was happening like this.

At the same time, at this time, I suddenly felt an indescribable panic in my heart, as if something big was going to happen.

Here it comes.

The image of hell on earth flashed through my mind, and I knew that what I had seen before was about to happen.

The wind mixed with the smell that I had long remembered came from the surface, and Xuan Tu asked me: "Du Chongyang." Is that scene coming? ”

"I guess so, I'm not sure."

The eyes, like needles and needles, were pricked again, and blood mixed with tears kept squeezing out of their sockets.

"All assembled."

Xuan Tu gave an order, and the entire camp moved.

Suddenly. A gust of cold wind blew and landed on his body, causing goosebumps all over his body.

Yin wind.

The wind is biting, on the one hand, because the temperature is low, and on the other hand, there is a lot of yin in the wind.

Normal wind, unable to penetrate clothing. Therefore, as long as the clothes are thick, you will not feel cold, but unlike the yin wind, the clothes cannot be stopped and can fall directly on the body.

It's not the first time I've come into contact with yin, and the familiar feeling lets me know that something yin is approaching.

"Damn. The Yin soldiers crossed the line. ”

The word "Yin Soldier" made my whole body stand up with hair, and my calves were even weaker, and I subconsciously thought of something.

Yin soldiers, when they went to the underground of the mine to find Ma Wenliao, they encountered it, just like a well-trained soldier, it is difficult for ordinary people to contend with.

Come back to your senses. I think so.

Only the Yin Soldiers will make the entire team become similar to the hell on earth.

The wind mixed with yin qi is blowing whirring.

From the wind upwards, I knew that the Yin Soldiers were ahead.

The Yin soldiers are coming, and it is estimated that the distance is not far.

The stinging pain of the double pressure slowly subsided, and I wiped the blood from my clothes. Suddenly, I found that something could be seen faintly in front of my eyes.

Can you see it?

I suppressed my nervousness, looked closely, and became more and more excited.

Both eyes are recovering.

I'm pretty sure that my blind eyes are recovering, and the distance I can see is slowly increasing, just as I did in the mountain ghost castle.

On the hill in the distance. The black fog is surging, and you can vaguely see the phantoms walking in the black fog. Tilting his head slightly, all around him were panicked Xuankui people, and Xuantu didn't know where he had gone.

The Yin soldiers are coming, and I don't know why Xuantu didn't let the people of the Xuankui Sect leave.

The black fog is getting closer and closer, and the temperature around is freezing cold. Two men I didn't know suddenly stepped forward and put their arms on my shoulders, one on the left and one on the right.

"What are you going to do?" I continued to pretend I couldn't see and struggled.

"If you want to live, shut up." One whispered in my ear.

The two men led me backwards, and as I observed, I realized that the person standing there was not the person who had come from the Xuankui Sect.

What's even more bizarre is that when I passed by an old man, I saw that his eyes were full of horror, and his expression was full of struggle and resistance, but the others stood still.

Why is this so?

As soon as the doubts passed through my mind, I understood Xuantu's plan.

Hell on earth does not seem to be an accident.

These people who were standing were all abandoned by Xuan Tu. I don't know what Xuan Tu moved, so that these people stopped in place and couldn't move, and collided with the Yin soldiers head-on.

The two men drove me all the way back, and soon came to a hill not far away, where the rest of the Xuantu and Xuankui sects were located.

All sat on the ground, in the middle. The rest of the people sat around, each holding a black thread in their hands, which eventually converged on the hand of Xuan Tu in the center.

I secretly watched all this, and I was really confused at this moment.

Xuan Tu had been with me all the time, telling me about Patriarch Chaoyang, and I couldn't figure out when he had laid out these things.

implicated in the threads. Form a formation.

Thinking of the previous Xuan Tu asking me again and again, wondering if I saw anything, I understood Xuan Tu's plan.

Before entering Death Valley, he actually knew that the Yin Soldiers would appear, but he wasn't sure himself, so he could only ask me. When I told what I saw, he knew that the Yin Soldier would definitely appear.

Therefore, the arrangement has long been unfolded.

Those who were selected to confront the Yin soldiers were all sacrifices to the Yin soldiers, and Xuan Tu himself took the formation hidden here to arrange the formation, most likely to get something.

The two men who had brought me to me were standing next to me, and I could see this, and I needed to continue to hide it, so I didn't dare to turn my head around, but only looked not far away.

Nearly fifty or so Xuankui Sect members were pestle in place like logs, and more than thirty meters in front of them, the black mist was rapidly rolling in.

In the black mist, the Yin soldiers were wearing the armor of ancient soldiers, holding sharp weapons, and slowly forcing.

"Hurry!"

Xuan Tu's low shout suddenly sounded, which frightened me a lot, and I forcibly resisted the thought of looking back. Keep looking ahead.

The black mist quickly enveloped the controlled Xuankui sect members, and terrible screams and terrified roars began to emanate from the black mist.

A flash of red light, followed by a scream, began to flicker within the black mist.

It feels like the red light is on the tragic death of the people. Every time a person dies, a red light flashes, and this speculation makes me more firmly believe that Xuan Tu had expected the appearance of the Yin soldiers.

I even thought that the valley of death was so big, and the Yin soldiers did not appear anywhere else, but appeared around the team, and it must have something to do with Xuantu.

It was he who secretly attacked and attracted the Yin soldiers.

More than 50 living lives were sent directly to the Yin soldiers.

The evil degree of Xuan Tu in my heart suddenly came up.

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