I could feel someone punching me on the back of the head, and I don't know what it was using, it hurt to knock it, like it was hitting me with a hammer.

The pain is still secondary, and the most uncomfortable thing for me is the dizziness that spins around.

I don't know if it was Venus or hallucinations, but before I woke up, I could clearly see the sky falling.

That's right, it's as if the entire sky has fallen, and the deep sky and starry sea above your head have sunk to the land, and that indescribable oppressive force seems to be able to crush people to death.

I could feel my soul beginning to fall apart, and it was almost like facing death.

"Wake up!!"

This time, the sixth master's roar was like a muffled thunder, and it exploded in my ears.

It is no exaggeration to say that I was taken aback by him, and the feeling of oppression that fell from the sky was instantly dispelled by the sixth master.

When I blinked vigorously, I realized that I was gradually awakening.......

I was already standing in front of the last stone monument.

Before that, I remember very well that the stele I touched with my hand was the first one, the first one counted from left to right, but now I somehow came to the last stele and stood upright........

The palm of my hand was still on the stele, but I couldn't find any sign of the black iron spikes.

I remember that before I fell unconscious, it was they who pierced my palm, and that established a connection with me......

"Are you alright?" The sixth master stood beside me, holding the ghost-headed knife in his hand, looking at me worriedly.

"It's fine." I whispered, and then I felt a terrible pain in the back of my head, and when I raised my hand to touch it, I saw that my palms were full of blood.

Fuck me.

The wound on the back of the head was sunken, and it was obvious that it was not made by some sharp object, but by a blunt object.

I touched the wound, felt it carefully, and then looked at the ghost head knife in the sixth master's hand without saying a word.

The size of the wound is exactly the same as the handle of the knife, and I can feel the bottom of the wound, the patterns that are "printed" by the handle.

The sixth master looked at me embarrassedly, quietly wiped the blood stains on the handle of the knife, and held back for a long time to come up with an explanation that he thought was perfect.

"I was in a hurry, and then I was itchy for a while, and then I saved you, you don't have to thank me."

"Sixth Master, I don't blame you, why are you nervous?" I said helplessly, feeling that the flesh Gu was quietly repairing the wound, and I was also slightly relieved.

Seriously, not only do I not blame the sixth master, but I also thank him very much.

Even if he is too ruthless this time, he can easily put people to death on ordinary people, and I don't blame him.

If I wake up a little later....... I doubt I'll die in that dream-like hallucination.

The sight of the sky gradually collapsing was so real that I still remember how I felt.

There is no way to resist, there is no way to escape, and you can only face the overwhelming catastrophe.

"Let's go back." The sixth master patted me on the shoulder: "You can last so long, you are already amazing." ”

I smiled wryly and didn't speak, remembering what I had just seen in my hallucination, and I was only afraid.

Following behind the sixth master, I walked silently, repeating the scenes in my mind.

Even if I saw it with my own eyes...... I think it's an exaggeration....... It's even unrealistic, and it's exaggerated from beginning to end!

But I know that those images should be real, a long, long time ago, in the upper reaches of the river of time....... They are all real in the world.

When we returned to the old house, the Xiangjiang ghost sat on the threshold outside the house, looking at us expressionlessly.

"Master, I just took him to the back mountain, and he showed him everything he should see." The sixth master walked over and said in a low voice.

"Done it all?" Xiangjiang Ghost asked quietly.

The sixth master nodded: "I have seen all of them, including the last tablet, but it seems that I haven't been able to read them all, and it's still a little close." ”

Saying that, the sixth master also looked a little regretful, shook his head and said.

"If his body and heart can be a little more tenacious, he may still have a chance to survive."

At this time, the Xiangjiang ghost raised his head, put his eyes on me, squinted his eyes and asked, "Where do you see it?" ”

I didn't dare to answer immediately, for fear that I would say the wrong thing, but after a while, I said, "The old ones were driven out of the land by the ancients, and they all ran in the sea, and then the sky came down......."

"You're awake here?" Xiangjiang ghost asked me.

I hummed and looked at the Xiangjiang ghost with some embarrassment.

Judging from their conversation just now, what I saw was not complete, perhaps because my body was too weak and my heart was not so tough enough, so I couldn't see the content after that.

"Like him, he can't hold it when he reaches the top of the nebula." The Xiangjiang ghost sighed, and there was a faint sense of loss in his eyes.

"Him?" I was stunned.

"Wu Immortal Buddha." Xiangjiang ghost shook his head: "Like you, I didn't make it to the end." ”

Hearing this, my heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, it seems that I am not the only one like this, even Wu Xianfo has not been able to survive such a ruthless corner, I am not ashamed if I can't hold on!

"Master Xiang, what's the content after that?" I asked curiously.

"The fall of an era, the rise of an era." Xiangjiang ghost said: "If you want to know what's going on, then go and see it later." ”

"Then I'll go now!" I hurriedly said: "I really can't hold it, the sixth master should wake me up again, there should be no problem!" ”

Xiangjiang ghost shook his head and said quietly: "Look at your hands." ”

Hearing the words of the Xiangjiang ghost, I didn't think much about it, and subconsciously raised my hand to take a look.

I don't know if I don't look at it...... The palm of the hand that had touched the stone tablet before already had a layer of black marks at this moment, as if it was stained with soot, and I didn't feel scared when I looked at it.

I put my hands together and rubbed them vigorously, and when I opened my palms, I saw that they were still the same dirty.

"For a short time, you won't be able to see those things." Xiangjiang Ghost sighed, and seemed very disappointed that I didn't finish those scenes.

"Why don't you tell me about it first?" I asked tentatively, "When the time comes, I'll see it with my own eyes." ”

"There are some things that can't be said......."

Xiangjiang ghost said, stretched out his hand to me, and spread his palm.

"Give me all the coffin nails on your body."

Hearing this extremely abrupt request, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "What do you want these coffin nails for?" ”

"It's all good materials, and if you use it like this, you're blind." Xiangjiang ghost said.

I frowned and said nothing.

Seeing that I didn't move for a long time, the sixth master patted me lightly, suppressed his throat and said: "The master is best at using tools, you take the coffin nail to him, let him help you process it, you can't suffer a loss!" ”

As soon as I heard the words of the sixth master, I suddenly realized that I was still narrow-minded....... But I have to say that the way Xiangjiang ghosts speak is easy to misunderstand!

Can you make it clear.......

"I'm sorry, Xiangye, I was ....... just now"

Without waiting for me to apologize, Xiangjiang said without changing his face: "Bring it." ”

After taking the coffin nail, the Xiangjiang ghost didn't explain much, turned around and walked in the direction of the woods, and didn't go back to the house.

I looked at his back, and finally stopped him through gritted teeth, because at that moment I suddenly remembered something.

"Master Xiang! You leave one for me! ”

"Useful?" The Xiangjiang ghost glanced back at me.

I nodded, smiling a little bitterly: "That was the first time my grandfather helped me find a magic weapon....... He's gone now....... I'd like to leave a souvenir ........"

Xiangjiang ghost snorted, didn't say much, and casually threw a coffin nail back.

Then he walked unhurriedly into the jungle.

"Where are you going?" I held the coffin nail in my hand and asked the sixth master.

"I'll help you with the tool." The sixth master smiled: "The master is willing to help you refine the magic weapon, it is definitely your blessing." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sixth master walked to the edge of the threshold, sat down, and then beckoned to me.

"If you're not sleepy, just talk to me, an old man, I want to ask you something."

I nodded, walked over to sit with the sixth master, took out a cigarette, and handed one to him.

"The master said you can save him, can you tell me why?"

When the sixth master asked this, his right hand was directly placed on the hilt of the knife, although he still had a smile on his face, but I felt an extremely strong murderous aura.

This murderous aura seems to be coming at me.

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