Chapter 277: Reality and Illusion
Mu Bai roared, the immortal phoenix method was cast, and the golden phoenix fire burned more and more, wanting to break free from this nightmare, completely wake up, and control everything here!
However, the darkness here was boundless and endless, swallowing him in, making Mu Bai feel cold, and his heart began to become more and more uneasy, and his will gradually blurred, as if he really wanted to fall into this darkness forever and fall into it!
"What the hell is this? Like an illusory dream, yet like everything is real. ”
Mu Bai whispered, he was a little frightened, this time the experience was too weird, Fang escaped from the region of death, and was imprisoned in the Yellow Spring, leading to the Nine Shadows of the Netherworld.
"What do you see?" In the darkness, the indifferent voice sounded again, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, like a cold-blooded Shura.
"I, I didn't see anything. Mu Bai replied in weakness, he was confused, but after this trip, he had never seen anything, only knew that a living god was divided into five or eight corpses and drowned under the Yellow Spring.
"Where is this place, is it in a dream, or is it the real Huangquan Road. Mu Bai wanted to find a clue and shouted loudly.
"At the intersection of the two worlds of yin and yang, you yourself descended to this netherworld realm, but you want to ask me?" The voice said coldly, mixed with a strong killing intent, shaking Mu Bai's body to pieces, and blood rushed into the sky!
"I, come here?" Mu Bai was surprised, he was obviously snatched by someone with great mana, why did he come in person, could it be a god?
"Dream?it's ridiculous, this is the real Yellow Spring, taking you to the underworld, if you die here, everything will end, if you survive, maybe you may return. The man was not happy and carefree, and said this, giving Mu Bai a glimmer of hope.
"Huangquan Road, there is no one to leave. The voice rose again, and for a while, the entire yellow spring boiled and rolled, and Sen Ran's killing intent permeated this pitch black, as if thousands of blades were cut here, stabbing Mu Bai's body.
He felt confused, although his will was strong enough, but what the other party said and the pain of Fang Cai were very real, and he couldn't help but wonder if what he thought was really right?
"Here, isn't it an illusory dream?" Mu Bai muttered to himself, "Shenmang, has really opened the way to the Yellow Springs of the Netherworld and extradited me here?"
He felt creepy, the thought was too terrifying.
I thought that the appearance of a living god in the Yellow Spring was just an accident, after all, the gods were extremely strong, and it should not be difficult if they wanted to break in, but they were also extradited, which shows that ......
Huangquan is really not only ferrying the ghost after death, but also the living people!
However, Mu Bai still couldn't believe it, in that case, the Netherworld Mansion would be too terrifying, controlling the life and death of all living beings in the world!
"Boom ......"
The killing intent in the darkness became more and more vigorous, constantly sweeping towards Mu Bai, putting pressure on him. He felt a sharp pain all over his body, and then, his bones shattered, and the primordial spirit also cracked in the yellow spring, slowly becoming dim.
"What the hell have you seen!" the indifferent voice asked again, setting off a big wave in the yellow spring, and countless white bones erupted from the river and buried towards Mubai, the scene was very terrifying.
Mu Bai's whole body stirred up a layer of cold hair, felt the smell of blood, and then was buried by the bones and submerged to the bottom of the Yellow Spring.
"He, what are you worried about what I'm seeing?" Mu Bai wondered, but he couldn't think about it so much, the white bones were actually eating him, the sharp pain of the Yuan Shen being torn apart, and the perception of falling, were too realistic.
Mu Bai, he can't hold on, this boundless darkness envelops him, but it is like trying to devour him into it, feeling that he no longer exists, and he will be completely extinct here.
"Damn. Eventually, he was unconscious, overwhelmed by the endless stream of bones. If this is unreal, it is too realistic to distinguish it clearly.
He closed his eyes......
I don't know how long it took, above the Yellow Spring, an island of white bones floated, and on it, countless red gold divine chains imprisoned a soul.
"I ......" He seemed to want to say something, but he shook his head after all, remembering nothing and saying nothing.
The Yellow Spring is still flowing slowly, moving forward in the darkest area, where it seems that there is a distant star, and it has not yet been finished.
The soul slowly raised his head, looked at the darkness around him, and felt a little familiar, he seemed to remember something, and there were vague memories that flashed by, but he could not remember them.
"No, what the hell am I remembering?" he fell into a painful memory, his face hideous, and then he struggled violently, wrestling at the chains that bound him, and making a rattling sound, just like the hell of the past.
"I, I, I see ......," he cried out, as if remembering something important, his expression was so painful that he could not recall it completely.
He was struggling, and the entire island of bones swayed as he struggled, and in this dead yellow spring, it was particularly eye-catching. Ghostly cries rang out from here, the bones wailing, and the scalp-tingling tones came out.
"What the hell have I seen!" he couldn't help but roar, howling like a Li ghost, and his voice echoed in this eternal darkness for a long time!
"I want to go back, to come back to the world. He was roaring, as if it had become a long-cherished wish, causing this soul fire to burn violently, emitting powerful fluctuations, as if to struggle, shake off the shackles, and plunge into samsara.
At this moment, he is like that god, leaving this hell......
"If you think about what you've seen, maybe, it can send you into samsara. In the boundless darkness, a ruthless cold voice descended, making him feel a sense of familiarity.
"Open!" The soul seemed to be crazy, ignoring the voice, and his arms were still wrestling with the chains, and both arms were strangled with blood, unable to break.
"I want to go back. He sighed, and suddenly became blazing, and the terrifying power fluctuations of the Dao Dao were set off, rushing towards the sky, and he actually wanted to fly with this bone island and enter reincarnation!
"Hmph!" In the darkness, the indifferent voice resounded again, and then, countless iron chains emerged, bound his limbs, and began to pull, wanting to divide him!
This scene suddenly coincided with a certain fragment in my memory. His eyes widened, and he said to himself, "I, I saw ......."
(End of chapter)