Chapter Seventy-Eight: Long Memories (6)

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Out of nowhere, water gushes out from a higher place~ through the gaps between the clouds and seeps downward.

Fei Yan and the man on his back looked at this scene of heaven and earth turning upside down in amazement. Surrounded by a knife-like wind, they were cut off from the ground.

They had tried to fall when the wind had just gathered. However, he found that the wind had its own consciousness, and once it realized that the prey trapped in the air was trying to break through the barrier of the wind wall, it quickly gathered in one place and blocked them back.

The wind, which even the kings of the deep sea could not break, stayed above the clouds, constantly stirring the dull air around them, blowing the water that fell from the sky into tiny droplets, turning rain into rain.

The shimmering sun was gradually swallowed up by shadows, and the sky that should have been bright gradually dimmed.

From a distance, the shadows that devour the sun are like dense insects, gathering from all directions, occupying a round of white sun.

"That's bugs."

Xia Yi, who was trapped in mid-air with them, melted his huge body into the wind, spun around in the air, and returned to this person and a dragon.

"I don't see what it looks like, but I hear the sound of wings."

Xia Yi's pure white long hair was stirred by the wind~ messy, and bright red wounds were exposed in many places. When he landed in the clouds, he brought with him a faint smell of blood.

"Gee, what did you encounter?"

Fei Yan asked in surprise: "Aren't you a demon king born from the wind, how did you become like this when you came back from a lap in the wind?" Could it be that you were beaten by your parents? ”

"Something is wrong with the wind."

Xia Yi shook the long hair on his body, turned into a human form, and stepped on the top of Feiyan's head: "I can smell it, there is a dead smell in the wind." ”

"Oh?"

The man became interested, stood up from Feiyan's back, and opened his arms against the wind.

The howling wind whistled through the clouds, whistling his wide, heavy cloak.

There were whispers ringing in my ears, and it sounded like countless people were snickering maliciously, discussing how to peel off the bones of the person in front of them and divide and eat them. Although I couldn't hear what they were saying, I could feel a chill from being viciously spied on.

Xia Yi still had a few terrible blood marks on his face. The monster's powerful self-healing ability is urging the rapid growth of flesh and blood, but the wound is always torn apart by some great force before it is about to heal, revealing a wound that is even more hideous than before.

"There's something in the wind."

Xia Yi raised his hand to wipe the blood flowing from his face, angrily stomped the clouds under his feet, and raised his hand to summon a gust of wind to wrap around the three of them: "It's better not to touch it casually." ”

The wind, which made it impossible for people to open their eyes, was suddenly isolated from another stronger whirlwind, and the center of the whirlwind returned to its original calm.

Those who watched the clouds were in a dull mood, and the air around them was spinning so fast because of the strong winds that it was difficult to breathe.

The sun overhead was completely blocked by the black and oppressive insects.

A few bits of red light burst out of the clouds, far away, and only the shape of a bird could be seen.

"It's Hongyuan's contact."

Xia Yi's face was happy, and he stretched out his hand to the front: "He asked me to come up to see the situation, but I cut off contact with him after I came up." I thought something had happened down there...... Now it seems that something has happened on our side. ”

The tiny blood-colored birds flailed their wings hard in the wind, but they were swept away from their goal by the wind.

Huge raindrops fell on them, and when they hit, they immediately dispersed like smoke, and then were blown away by the fierce wind in the dark clouds.

Xia Yi's empty hand was stretched out in mid-air, looking both dazed and surprised.

"What the hell is in this wind, even the soul bird released by Hongyuan can be blown to pieces at once."

Fei Yan lowered his head and looked down, and finally felt uneasy: "Can we still go down?" ”

"It shouldn't be possible anytime soon."

Xia Yi withdrew his hand, sat cross-legged in the clouds, and also looked down: "But with me here, I won't be blown to death by the wind, so you can rest assured." ”

"It's better to be like this."

Fei Yan countered each other, circled his body into a circle, and spun it a few times.

The rain falling from the sky gathered into a small, round~ rolling water ball in the garden circled by its body.

"There's something wrong with the water, too."

It whispered, leaning over to the edge of the balloon and sniffing, "Like the wind, a dead man's smell, it must have come up from 'over there'." ”

"Unlikely."

Xia Yi shook his head: "Even if the water of the Stygian Sea is coming here, it will seep out of the ground, and it is already a miracle to gather into a pond fountain or something...... Walk from the sky......"

"It's not necessarily impossible."

The man and Xia Yi sat down cross-legged face to face: "The day of the Chosen Sacrifice was originally the time when the barriers on both sides were the weakest, so that it was convenient to invite him to come back." ”

"I think it's reliable."

Feiyan, whose body shrank to the thickness of a child's arm, hung heavily on his shoulders, and the dragon's tail hung down on his chest, swaying lazily: "Haven't you witch clans always had a legend that 'before the witch god died, the waters of the Stygian Sea fell from the sky to welcome his death and bring his soul to his place of return'?" Maybe now it's the old man who comes back to see you unscrupulous descendants, and brings back some gifts by the way. ”

"That's just a legend, no one has ever seen the Stygian Sea fall from the sky."

The man reached out and tapped on the water balloon, and suddenly felt a stinging pain that was cold, but seemed to be burning his skin. The two contradictory feelings blend together perfectly, forming an eerie feeling.

He immediately withdrew his hand, and the stinging pain that still lingered on his skin kept warning him that this water was not something that a living person could easily touch.

"Whether it's the water of the Stygian Sea or not, it's not a good thing."

Fei Yan looked at his smooth scales worriedly. After they were stained with water droplets, the black luster quickly dimmed, and they couldn't help but gasp in pain: "I'm probably going to lose my scales after soaking here for a long time." ”

The black shadows that obscured the sun became denser and denser, and began to spread to the sky beyond the sun.

A black shadow spread overhead, and in an instant, it took over the view.

The hard wings make a small sound when they flapp, which may not be very noticeable to hear. But after occupying the entire sky, when the endless insects wave their wings in unison, they can also create a huge array.

"What kind of bug is this?"

The man clutched his aching ears and squinted his eyes to look overhead.

Countless green eyes blinked quickly, and the flickering halo shook his eyes so much that he was almost blind: "A specialty of the Styx?" ”

"How do I know?"

Xia Yi snorted coldly, accidentally involved the wound on his face that could not heal, and suddenly grinned in pain: "Why don't I go up and have a look?" ”

"Okay, let's go."

The man was not worried, waved his hand happily at him, and hurried him impatiently to explore the way: "Go and come back quickly, remember to give us a letter whether you are dead or alive." ”

"Definitely.

Xia Yi put his hand into the wind surrounding him, and smiled mysteriously: "If I die one day, I will definitely entrust you with a dream, so that you can experience my death process in your dream." “

"Save it, I don't want to dream of you at all."

The man looked at Xia Yi's figure and melted into the wind in the blink of an eye, sighed, and simply lay flat on the damp ~ wet clouds, looked at the black and oppressive insect swarm above his head, and suggested to Feiyan bitterly: "Do you say that this thing can be eaten after it is cooked?" ”

"I don't know."

Fei Yan opened his mouth and spewed a breath of hot flame into his face: "Why don't we try?" ”

"Forget it, the big dog is still on the ground, what if you burn him too."

"It's just right to burn him."

Fei Yan lowered his head, laughed twice malicefully, and whispered in the man's ear to describe the funny scene of Xia Yi being burned by the fire: "When the time comes, his white hair will be blackened, and he will look like a wild dog." If the fire burns his tail again, he must be screaming and scurrying around......"

Fei Yan pinched a sharp voice, and his voice was extremely low, sounding like a middle-aged woman chewing the root of her tongue behind her back, and her tone did not hide her gloating.

"Well said!"

The man laughed while listening, and when it finished speaking, he slapped it twice on the top of the head with great appreciation, but the words changed: "But he is unlucky enough today, and he is injured by the wind and doesn't know when he will be healed." Let's let him go this time. ”

"Wounded ...... blown by the wind"

Fei Yan muttered in a low voice: "King of the North Wind, he was actually blown into a wild dog by the wind, this joke is enough for us to laugh for hundreds of years." ”

The sound of the bugs flapping their wings grew more and more intense, gradually turning into some kind of piercing scream.

The wind in mid-air screamed and laughed, stirring up a huge whirlpool in the gray clouds. In the middle of the whirlpool was a dark hole, like a dark eye, peering at the tiny mortals below.

Bright red lightning appeared in the whirlpool, lighting up the dark sky in an instant.

The man sat up abruptly, staring in amazement at the lightning that was gathering in the clouds.

"It's really ......"

He gasped, not knowing how to describe his surprise at the sight of lightning.

"Soul-destroying thunder spawned in the Stygian Sea."

Fei Yan's tone became serious: "If you are slashed, you will be destroyed." It is specially used to smash those evil spirits who refuse to go down the river honestly when the time comes. How did it end up here? ”

"Because there is indeed a big hole between the two worlds."

A faint breeze fled back to them. It circled around the man, throwing out a black object before turning into a human form again.

The wound on Xia Yi's face was even worse than when he had just left, and what made it even worse was that it didn't seem to heal on its own.

"There's a big hole in there, and if you get closer, you can see the Styx. It is indeed the waters of the Stygian Sea that are flowing down from this day. ”

Xia Yi pointed to the whirlpool formed by clouds above his head: "And it seems that I just stabbed the worm's nest, so it's troublesome." ”

The man lowered his head and glanced at the beetle that Xia Yi had just thrown into his hand, and frowned unconsciously.

"This thing ......"

He asked uncertainly, "Blood clotters?" ”

Xia Yi didn't make a sound, just nodded, and his already ugly face showed a bit of beast-like hideousness against the bright red wound.

The black beetle is only the size of a peanut. There was a horizontal crack in the outer shell, and the black mist that lingered inside faintly appeared, and a certain bloodthirsty restlessness could be felt from the bottom of my heart just by touching it.

It only has a hard shell. There was no flesh and blood in the shell, only a thick, almost substantial black mist. A pair of green eyes were nothing more than two jumping ghostly fires, emitting a terrifying glow.

The thing wasn't dead when it was thrown into the man's hands, the hard wings on its back were still vibrating at a high frequency, and the tiny claws made of black mist were constantly struggling, trying to escape from the palm of the human who was holding it.

"This thing ......"

With the force of his hand, the man's hand completely crushed the already broken carapace, and watched the thick black mist disperse from his eyes and float into the sky with the wind: "I remember that I can't die." ”

"Or maybe it's dead."

Xia Yi nodded: "The blood clotting worm is something born from the gathering of resentment in the Stygian Sea, and it can't be broken or broken. You can only smash its shell and control it temporarily. As long as the resentment inside floats back, it can immediately turn into a new bug. ”

"I've seen it once before." 、

The man looked at the empty palm. Recalling the terrible experience of the last time I encountered this kind of thing, I couldn't help but shake twice.

The dense insects are all over the body, and the feeling of constantly wriggling and burrowing into the body is too painful and unforgettable. So much so that when he heard these three words, he seemed to return to the day when he fell into the worm's nest, and he felt uncomfortable.

"We only encountered a small nest that time, and there were only a few hundred bugs in it at most, and we almost broke thousands of people, and now this time we ......."

He looked up at the endless swarm of insects in the sky, a look of concern on his face.

"What you see is still superficial."

Xia Yi stretched out his hand and gestured at the gradually expanding whirlpool in the sky: "When I went up, the hole was still growing, and the insects came out of it, probably because I wanted to make a collective move." ”

"What are you going to do? Is there a way to deal with them? ”

Fei Yan craned his neck and looked into the sky: "Blood Clotting Worms are notoriously non-living creatures, so if there are so many words, it won't be enough to feed your entire Wu Clan." ”

"Hongyuan should have a way."

The man lowered his head and looked at the clouds under his feet worriedly: "Last time, he rescued me from the worm nest." But this time there are so many ......"

"The first priority is to seal the hole first. The source is cut off, and the rest is slowly cleaned up, and no matter how many there are, there will be a day when it will be cleaned up. If the hole is left open like this, getting bigger and bigger, who knows what else will come out of it later. ”

Xia Yi raised his hand to cover his face, and even his voice changed in pain: "What is in the evil wind below, why does it hurt so much?" ”

"You take your hands off the way."

Fei Yan straightened his neck and leaned in front of Xia Yi: "I'll see if I can burn things out for you." ”

Xia Yi glanced at it in surprise, his eyes full of distrust.

"What are you worried about, anyway, even if your head falls off, you can pick it up and pick it up yourself, and I can't do anything to you with a fire."

Fei Yan shook his head impatiently and urged: "That thing can only get worse and worse if you keep it, you might as well fight it." ”

"It doesn't matter if you fight, I don't have much confidence in you."

Xia Yi sighed and put down his hand: "But it's okay to try, it's better than just leaving it there." ”

Fei Yan leaned closer, a hot flame brewing in his throat. Staring at the bloody wound in front of him, he vaguely saw something moving inside......

Tiny, constantly wriggling, covered in blood, something like a bug.

At first, it thought it was the muscles on Xia Yi's face beating because of the pain, but after looking at it for a while, it realized that something was wrong.

It was some kind of transparent, long, shapeless creature that was writhing and digging deeper into the wound.

It seems that this is the thing that is preventing the wound from healing itself.

When it saw it, it knew it in its heart, and when it opened its mouth, it wanted to tell Xia Yi what it had found.

"Hey! Your wound ......"

Halfway through the sentence, it watched as the unknown species in the wound suddenly straightened its slender body, aimed it at its eyes, and shot like a sword.

Sharp pain came from his eyes, and a painful and angry dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth. (To be continued.) )