Rowan's heart suddenly tightened, or suddenly beat, he wanted to break free from this darkness, wanted to tear the black veil in front of him, he kept moving forward in this darkness, difficult steps, even if he couldn't feel everything around him, even if he was in nothingness, he just opened his hands and walked slowly, measuring the land with his toes, wading through the fog, and walking towards the unknown ahead, but with hope.

Gradually, there was a change that seemed to come and go, and in this darkness there was a first color, like a faint morning star, and like a flickering torch, hanging far as far as the eye could see.

Rowan seemed to be a traveler who had caught a glimpse of an oasis in the desert, and he no longer cared if it was a mirage, but he forced himself to keep moving, deep and shallow, constantly stumbling towards this point of light.

Slowly, this point of light became brighter, like a lighthouse hidden in the endless sea, flickering and guiding the direction, but at this moment, Rowan felt an inexplicable resistance!

It was like the waves coming from the lighthouse opposite him, pushing and slapping himself in waves, hitting his chest and back, making himself unstable, eroding his original firm confidence, and making Rowan gradually have the idea of giving up, as if he can lie down peacefully as long as he stops now, enjoying this rare silence and leisure.

Every inch of Rowan's joints looked very tired, and he didn't know if his neck was still connected to his head and body, and the pain burst out from the bones and spread to his whole body. As Rowan moved forward, Rowan found himself as if he was moving forward in a puddle of boundless swamp, every step he took, every time he shook his legs, it was extremely difficult and painful!

Where his two hands did not grasp, he swung back and forth like a row in mid-air, keeping his body balanced and not falling, and the smell of blood gradually appeared in his nasal cavity. gritted his teeth and swallowed his saliva, and a feeling of vomiting that was difficult to swallow instantly turned up, making Rowan's breathing stagnant!

The resistance under the feet is getting bigger and bigger, like walking in an asphalt pool, the glue wraps the legs, people can no longer take a step, can only move forward little by little, the mud makes people almost lose the desire to move forward, physically and mentally exhausted just want to stand in place and rest, even if they are swallowed and drowned by the deep pool that cannot be torn!

But the point of light in front of Rowan's eyes was now the exit of a dark tunnel. Let him see the light over there, and that light has an indescribable attraction to him, which makes him so desperate. Rowan now has an abnormal pain in his abdomen, and he doesn't know if he bumped into something when he was crossing the mud just now, or the impact of the resistance itself, in short, he couldn't straighten up.

Fortunately, the resistance here was so strong that he could almost lean forward without worrying about falling, so he used his head against the resistance like a big shrimp, and then paced forward with his head like a bull.

But this made the pain that he had all over his body more obvious, and every inch of bone was sore from the inside out. There was a three-edged thorn in the middle of each vertebrae, and when his head was in the midst of this endless resistance, the squeezed spine would affect the most sensitive pain nerves in each section, and Rowan couldn't help but die!

Shoulder circumference, sternum, pelvis, leg bones. None of them are not implicated, and then spread to every muscle, every epidermis, and finally numb in pain. I can't tell where it hurts, and I can't tell where it doesn't!

Just as Rowan was moving forward like life, he gradually heard some voices in his ears. The sound was indistinguishable, like the roar of a huge machine, and as low as a bull's horn blowing in the middle, as if it was slowly spitting bubbles in the depths of the ocean.

The resistance of finger touch also began to become concrete, and the ground under his feet became so flat, Rowan suddenly raised his head, and actually found that he was already standing at the mouth of this cave with white light.

Rowan's eyes finally lit up!

For a while, he couldn't open his eyes, tears flowed down all of a sudden, he got used to it for a long time to see everything in front of him, and all this made him speechless, for a moment he could only stare blankly with his mouth open, like a newborn shocked by this new world!

Flowers, trees, stones, birds and insects all become fluffy, and objects are no longer angular, no longer isolated from each other, like watercolor paintings, blending with each other, just like impressionist oil paintings.

There were gusts of warm wind everywhere in front of and behind him, blowing people's hearts, and the trunk and branches seemed to be made of feathers, floating messily with the wind, but it was delicate and outrageous. Neatly swaying with the flow of the wind, the only real thing is himself.

He felt the surging of the wind, swaying with the ups and downs, but the surroundings were all still, the dust was densely spread all over the sky in front of him, the shape of each particle of dust was different, and the structure of each grain of dust was different, like rolling up wild sand, but it was all so still, as if it had been carefully carved by someone repeatedly, Rowan kept telling himself that this was just ordinary dust, but he couldn't ignore its exquisiteness!

The fluffy leaf stopped in front of his eyes, and when he touched it lightly with his fingers, the leaf glided gently for a small distance, and it felt like pushing an ice cube on a piece of ice! But just a short distance later, the fallen leaves hovered in mid-air!

Through the forest, the sky has become softer, the clouds are no longer like marshmallows, more like plush toys hanging in the sky, the sun actually makes this snow-white cloud show different colors, this piece of red, that piece of yellow, sometimes light purple, blue and blue, confusing the human eye, everything seems so gorgeous and beautiful, colorful like a dream, not to mention the insects and ants that are already purple and red, people are reluctant to leave their eyeballs for a second.

Where is this? Is it a fairy tale? Is it a wonderland? Rowan felt that he was light, as if his soul was out of his body. There was a dark shadow in front of him, obscuring his main vision, and he couldn't help but take a step back, only then did he see this black shadow truly. This black shadow is none other than the ugly and terrifying ghost king!

The ghost king's eyeballs bulged out, looking straight at Luo Wen, the dislocated big mouth was desperately open, the tight skin on his face seemed a little insufficient, the purple tongue was dead against the lower teeth, Rowan could even see the ghost king's Adam's apple that was not completely rotten through his mouth, and he could vaguely see the esophageal tube.

The spit splashed out was less than two inches away from Rowan's head, and the arms that were spread left and right were very flat, like spreading their wings and flying high, and the dark nails matched the slender fingers, ready to smash Rowan's head in two!

Rowan took two steps back, looking at this ghost king more comprehensively, and this ghost king is now the same as trees and flowers, and it is also furry, and even the chain armor is also hairy, as if there are thousands of little sparrows lying on the body of this ghost king.

Luo Wen stepped out and looked at Xing Song not far away, Xing Song's sword finger stood on his lips, but the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and his eyes were staring at the place where Rowan had just stood, Rowan slowly walked around the ghost king, and waved his hand in front of Xing Song's face a few times, Xing Song still didn't blink, Rowan gently put his finger on Xing Song's artery, and found that Xing Song didn't have a heartbeat!

Luo Wenzhi Dao time was frozen by himself again, but it was different from the usual every time, usually it was just that everyone else couldn't move, but this time, other things were unusually blown by this wind, as if one after another Meng Qiqi pretended. Rowan looked at him and saw that there was no discomfort on his body, except for a little fluttering.

Rowan touched his heartbeat again, but he didn't expect his heart to beat very slowly, according to estimates, his heartbeat was less than twenty times a minute, but he still miraculously moved freely!

Rowan took off his glasses and leaned against a big tree behind him, kneading the muscles between his eyebrows with his eyes closed, he couldn't figure out what was going on, Rowan took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, and then pressed the lighter to slide down.

With a bang, Rowan's fingers lightly brushed the pulley of the lighter, but the flame did not ignite. Rowan slid his thumb to flick the wheel again, and there was another thud, but the wick was still dry.

Rowan couldn't help but open his eyes, and when he slid the wheel for the third time, there was another bang, and Rowan was surprised to find that it was not that the pulley could not ignite the flint, but that the pulley had not moved at all! Rowan was not surprised by this phenomenon, but it wasn't until Rowan saw that the flint was still a long section and the wheel was not blocked, and he realized that he didn't press the wheel!

Rowan realized something at once, so his eyes rolled back and forth and opened his mouth in surprise, and the cigarette left his lips, but to Rowan's surprise, the cigarette did not fall to the ground as in Rowan's common sense, but stopped in mid-air so violently!

Rowan couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and subconsciously touched the cigarette suspended in mid-air with his fingers, but the cigarette actually spun around and flew slowly to the side, and then stopped until it flew out of the more than ten centimeters, squeezed out the surrounding dust and stopped in mid-air!

Luo Wen hurriedly came to Xing Song's side, picked up his arm and grabbed Xing Song's choked throat fiercely, the five fingers were hanging with the wind, like a giant python out of a hole as agile, hearing a muffled sound, watching Luo Wen's claw cut at Xing Song's Adam's apple, but what surprised Luo Wen was that this claw could not even cut through Xing Song's flesh skin! It's like grabbing a rubber dummy or a wax figure!

Rowan understood it all at once! (To be continued......)