On the desolate battlefield, the figure like a headless fly continued its journey, and at some point, he seemed to be tired of walking, and unconsciously came to the middle of the battlefield.

There is the only peak there, the dark mountain body goes straight into the sky, tens of thousands of zhang, and the ten thousand Tianzhu Peak has to fight, and on the side of the mountain there is a straight mountain road, the mountain road is unusually long, there are 100,000 steps.

He glanced up, then came to the first step and stepped up.

The picture suddenly turned, he came to a clearing, looked down, you can see a huge tiger constantly cheering, after a while, he witnessed a tragic man-tiger battle, until one tiger and one person died together, the picture turned into a pitch black.

In the dark space, there was an old giant tiger lying on his stomach, looking at its back, all kinds of fragments kept appearing in Lin Ya's mind, accompanied by a continuous surge of anger, unwillingness, remorse, and resentment.

Lin Ya didn't speak, just quietly endured all this, and his expression changed accordingly.

After a long time, he finally spoke, "You have done your best," and the words seemed to say everything, and the giant tiger glanced back at him with thanks, and then a high-spirited tiger roar suddenly sounded, and the sound wave spread, squeezing this black space alive.

The scene returned to normal, and the person still did not move on the first step, but it seemed that something had changed in him, but it was extremely inconspicuous and inexplicable.

So, he lifted his foot again and stepped up the second step.

Just like the previous order, when he went up and stood firm, the picture changed, and the only thing that remained unchanged was his position in the air.

In mid-air, he heard a child's cry on the ground, and then watched him grow up all the way, and became a well-known hunter, and then married the most beautiful girl in the village, he vowed to let her live a good life, so from then on desperately hunting and selling money, life began to develop on the good side, and then finally at the age of nearly half a hundred, ushered in a big list, he was very excited, his wish could finally come true, so he said goodbye to his wife and children, took a group of people to kill the tiger, and finally died in the other side.

The scene is now back in the dark space, the man huddles up and hides alone in the corner crying, looking into the distance without blinking, as if he can see the place in the dream.

Lin Ya walked over slowly, stood still half a meter behind the man, didn't say anything, just said softly, "They're doing well." ”

Obviously, this sentence pierced the man's heart, making him stiff, and then he seemed to finally let go of something, wiped away his tears and stood up, "Thank you," the man said gratefully, and slowly turned around, it was a face with some vicissitudes, if the moon fat man saw this person at this time, he would definitely shout in horror, "I'll go, Lin Ya, when did you become so old!" ”

However, Lin Ya himself looked at this old version of himself, but he was not surprised, his eyes under the bird's head mask were still so indifferent, "Go home," he said to the man.

The man was silent for a moment, then laughed, "yes, let's go home." ”

When the words fell, the space began to shatter, and when Lin Ya turned around, the shadow of the stairs appeared in front of him, and then he walked forward slowly.

The man was smiling and followed Lin Ya, and when his front foot was about to touch the stone steps, it turned into a black gas and merged into Lin Ya's body.

Smack

Lin Ya didn't care about the black qi that was integrated into his body, and his hind feet followed, standing on the third stone step, this time he still saw a person; The fourth time I saw a tiger............

Every time he stepped up the stairs, Lin Ya would see everything he had experienced again, silently watching the life of the person in the bureau as a bystander, from birth to death, from ignorance to sadness.

Looking at the people or things huddled in the corner, he can always say the words they want to hear the most, but maybe this is also the words he wants to hear the most.

After all, no one knew them better than Lin Ya, his words were like a key, untying the knots in his heart, and as the steps rose and the experience increased, there seemed to be something in Lin Ya's body that had been sublimated, and his body seemed to be much lighter.

At this time, Lin Ya had already come to the 200th step, where he saw a lonely and poor old man abandoned by his children, lying weakly in the space, his thin and unusually thin body was not alive at all, and his eyes were dull looking up.

Lin Ya walked over and gently carried him on his back, without saying a word, but the old man shed a tear, which fell on Lin Ya's shoulder with a 'snap' and melted in.

And with the addition of this tear, something that had accumulated in his body finally exploded, and from the beads overflowing with black qi, a very rich black qi rushed out, and it came to the heart along the meridians, where there was a small black bead that was dripping and spinning.

And the destination of the black qi is here, as soon as it comes into contact, it rushes in, and after circling in the black bead a few times, it rushes out from the other end and continues to go to the head, all the way to the heavenly spirit.

Then, in the condensed black gas, another small black bead was born, and the entire sea of consciousness was clear.

However, Lin Ya in the illusion still didn't notice anything, he just walked to the top of the mountain step by step, and the 'click' sound of stepping on the stone slab continued to come from the mountain road, although it was slight, but it covered all the sounds in the ancient battlefield, and each step was like stepping on the entire battlefield, beating like a heart regularly.

Finally, at the fourth hundredth order, the evil bead spewed out another stream of black qi, and after passing through the previous two small black beads, a new black bead formed in his left eye.

Followed by the sixth-hundredth step, the eighth-hundredth step, every time Lin Ya walked up to the multiples of two hundred, a new black bead would form in his body, 6 on the left and right eyes, 1 on the Baihui acupoint, 24 on the spine, 3 on the upper arm of the right hand, 3 on the forearm, 5 on the palm, and the upper arm of his left hand also gave birth to one when he stepped on the 9800th step.

The black beads continued to swallow black qi, gradually dyeing the meridians that connected them black, devouring everything that was not black qi, and soon, the gray-black evil qi that was slowly running in Lin Ya's body was replaced by a more pure black qi.

On the mountain road, Lin Ya is still walking up, and he can already vaguely see the top of the mountain, but it seems to be a platform above, and he can't see anything here.

9820

…… 9853

9896……

…… 9965

9999……

…………

I don't know how long it took, Lin Ya finally came to the 9999th step, and then went up to the top of the mountain, and when he came out of the black space, he stepped on it without hesitation.

It was this indifferent kick that shook this magnificent peak and sent out a 'Hum!! 'There was a sound.

The mountain path when he came had disappeared in a blink of an eye, and it became no different from the mountain next to him, but Lin Ya didn't pay attention to this.

When he stepped on the 10,000th step, what greeted him was not the change of the scene, but a huge and simple throne, on which a person was lazily leaning, looking at his face, it was exactly what Lin Ya looked like.

Lin Ya on the throne saw that someone had finally come, so he couldn't help yawning, and said casually, "It's considered to be here, I don't know how many times I have fallen asleep, if you don't come again, it is estimated that I will have to count stones and play if I am bored." ”

"You," Lin Ya, who was wearing a bird's head mask, pondered for a moment, then continued, "It's me." ”

"That's right, you're me," the figure on the throne laughed, got up and jumped off the ground, and scratched his head and walked towards him, "I said can you not be like the desolate star, a little bit of a feeling, okay, it's actually me, so you can't shake off any expression," said the corner of his mouth and hooked his finger at him, "Come, give Ye a smile." ”

Mask Lin Ya (well, easy to remember) didn't bird the throne Lin Ya at all, and said to himself, "If you are me, then you should know that there will be no response to making this kind of request." ”

"Yes," Throne Lin Ya spread his hands and shook his head, "You've been like this before, but, forget it, it's all over anyway." ”

Mask Lin Ya nodded, "It's indeed over." ”

"So, awkward-kun, now?" Throne Lin Ya dragged his tone and drew a question mark in the air with his hand.

"I'm back to sleep."

Throne Lin Ya's hand stiffened, and he waved his hand angrily, "Sleep, you can sleep to death." ”

As he spoke, the masked Lin Ya raised his feet and walked forward, and gradually turned into ashes and dissipated in the body of the throne Lin Ya, leaving only the black dark gold bird head mask he wore on his face.

(This product will be skipped like this first.,Everyone will think of him as a soy sauce.,About his plot will be said later)

Lin Ya looked at the mask in his hand, and couldn't help but praise, "It's worthy of me, taste is high," said that he just wanted to put on this mask and enjoy it, but he didn't expect a chill to come suddenly, making him can't help but have a cold shiver.

This is not over, as the chill passed, the sound of firecrackers continued to come out of his upper body, 'crackling', which made Lin Ya tremble all over his body, and there were puffs of green smoke.

"Ha~~~" Lin Ya opened his mouth and spewed out a large puff of smoke, his somewhat cloudy head slowed down for a long time before he came back to his senses, and he couldn't help but change his gaze, and shouted angrily to the sky, "You dead Lin Ya, uh............ Bastard Yazi ............"

"Damn!" Lin Ya didn't know what to say, "No, I have to think of a new name for him." ”

The matter is imminent, and it is urgent, so Lin Ya touched his chin and began to think, "It's called a stuffy gourd, no, how can I say that he is also me, how can I call this, um~~Huh~~Ah!" ’

"It's so annoying to think about a name or something!" Lin Ya grabbed his hair irritably.

Just as he was depressed, a flat voice rang out from his head, "Sunset." ”

Hearing these two words, Lin Ya, who was in a frenzy, was silent for a long time before muttering, "Sunset, it's really a good name." ”

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