Chapter 149: Return to the Valley of Immortals
Walking through the long passage, defeating one giant beast after another, the faint aura that lingered around the night was also getting stronger and stronger, it was an extremely dark and evil aura, containing endless killing intent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Later, just the inadvertent release of his aura made all the creatures within his three feet of him creepy. This also creates a strange scene, a large monster like a prehistoric beast, hiding from a thin human with a frightened face.
I don't know how long it took, but a ray of light appeared in the darkness, far away, small. With the sound of footsteps, that little point of light grew bigger and brighter.
"Kick! ~Kick! ~”
The sound of crisp footsteps echoed through the dark passages, far, far away.
"Hum~"
Until the figure disappeared into the aperture, there seemed to be a sound similar to tinnitus in his ears. I squinted my eyes slightly, stayed in the dark for a long time, and suddenly saw the light, and my eyes were not very adaptable. Exposed to strong light, my eyes were irritated, and I couldn't help but shed a line of tears.
The mana flowed, swept across the eyes, and felt a warm current calm the pain.
Slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes lit up at first, and then slowly returned to normal.
In the eye, the grass and trees are luxuriant, the ancient trees are towering, and the huge unknown trees are towering to the sky, as if they are about to sink into the clouds, and they want to pierce the sky at a glance.
A tree is very thick, enough for more than a dozen people to hug each other, and it is almost enough to open a small house in it.
Flowers and plants are everywhere, blooming all over the hillsides, blooming all over the valleys, bursts of floral fragrance into the heart and lungs, making people feel refreshed, as if it can wash away all the troubles and sorrows, calm the mind, and sublimate the soul.
In the ears, the gurgling sound of flowing water is like a beautiful woman's slender jade hand brushing the elegant strings, bringing the natural sound of the mountain flowing water, making the mind light and agile, as if the tender woman has touched the face of the lover.
The chirping of birds came, red, yellow, blue・・・・・・
Birds of all colors dance happily and sing happily, and they are not afraid of life. Seeing the arrival of the stranger, not only did he not avoid it in fear, but flew over curiously, blinking at the night in a very humane way.
Nightshade smiled and stretched out his right hand, and a little bird fell on his finger with great understanding, twisting its small and cute head, and looked at the stranger curiously.
"Remember, Mengyu likes these birds the most... The eyes of the night dyings showed reminiscence, and for a moment it seemed to be a different person. It's very strange, it's still this person, and his temperament has indeed changed suddenly, becoming sad and profound. It was as if many, many years had passed, and at a glance it seemed as if a thousand years had passed.
The bird twisted its head and looked curiously at the melancholy human. It also seemed to be infected by this emotion, and lowered its head and gently tapped his finger with his small little mouth, as if to comfort him.
"Hehe~ You little guy, you can be considerate." The night was pecked awake by it, and his heart was relieved. Reach out and gently stroke its cute little head. The bird didn't dodge or dodge, letting him touch his head, squinting comfortably, and rubbing his head against his palm.
After playing for a while, Nightshade let the bird go, but instead of leaving, it hovered around him, singing.
"If you like, follow along." The Night Dead muttered in his heart.
Lifting his feet and walking, his feet stepped on the grass and made the sound of "salsa", feeling the fragrance of birds and flowers around him, the murmuring of water, and the original restless heart slowly calmed down. It's a feeling of peace and security at home, like the soul has returned to a harbor.
Walking slowly along the route of his memory, when passing a strange stone building covered with moss, the eyes of the night dead showed a reminiscence, "Remember... This is Aunt Liu's home, and she often sent us fresh vegetables picked in the morning... ”
With a slight movement of footsteps, memories seem to overlap with reality, in a trance.
"This is Brother Li's home, and he used to teach me to hunt... Night Shadow looked at a strange-shaped tree and said, Back then, Brother Li's house was built on this tree, and it was very beautiful.
"This is Uncle Hai's home, and when I married Mengyu, I was still his matchmaker."
"This is Sister Yu's home, she used to be good-looking, and many young men chased her."
"The old village chief's house here, he is sloppy, the house is always a mess, I used to come to help him clean it up. He also gave me a lot of delicious fruits, and it was that kind of fruit that made me improve very quickly. ”
"This... It's my home ... ”
Looking at the things in front of him, Ye Ying raised his head, closed his eyes, and two lines of tears involuntarily flowed down and flowed into his mouth along the curvature of his face.
It's salty, it's bitter...
"It's been a thousand years, a full thousand years, and I'm back. But, my dream rain, where are you? Nightshade's mouth trembled, and a breath that did not belong to him burst out, trembling and howling.
The mountains were trembling, the ground was shaking, and the birds that came with him fluttered their wings in panic and chirped incessantly.
"Who's conscious? And who is in control of my body? ”
It was a strange feeling for him to be in a dark space, watching a movie on the big screen. He could see everything his body saw, but he couldn't control it, as if he had become an outsider.
"Buzz! ~”
A watch-sized scale on the Nightshade's chest trembled, emitting a soft light, gradually calming down the mania, and Nightshade's consciousness was pulled back.
After regaining consciousness, Nightshade picked up the scale and looked at it.
The scales are black, watch-sized, and shiny. It was given to him by Styx before he left home to keep him safe. It usually hangs on the body like an ordinary necklace ornament, but now it is time to manifest.
The scales were now emitting a soft glow, buzzing and trembling, and with it the clarity of the night soul. Many memories that I couldn't think of before are slowly becoming clearer, and a consciousness in my mind is slowly merging with myself, no longer confused, but kind.
As he merged, he looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers, the picturesque scenery was so familiar, as if he had really lived here for a long time.
In the body, a force slowly emerged, it was dark, evil, tyrannical, it seemed to be the root of all evil, and it seemed that countless lives could be seen wailing in pain.
However, now that he feels this power again, there is not so much repulsion, but some familiarity and intimacy, as if this is his own power. (To be continued.) )