Chapter 21: Who is
In the pitch-black bottomless abyss, Wu Que kept falling and falling, like a familiar nightmare he often had. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He never screamed in his nightmares, and neither did he this time.
It wasn't until he realized that his rapidly falling body was being held up by some force, slowly falling, and stopped, that he came back from his trance.
A glimmer of light, suddenly appeared in front of it.
This light is neither white, nor red, nor purple, but black.
How can there be a black glow in this world?
Everything around, with the flash of black light, all suddenly appeared in Wu Que's mind, and it was delicate.
Just like being suddenly illuminated by a strong light, Wu Que subconsciously blocked his eyes with his hands, but found that his eyes were originally closed.
So he slowly opened his eyes, and then slowly removed the palm that covered his eyelids, and everything he "saw" did not change in any way with his movements.
He closed his eyes again, and everything around him was still vivid, without the slightest change.
What's going on, why can I see it when I close my eyes? Am I really dreaming? Wufeng pinched his face fiercely, it hurt, it wasn't a dream.
The black light suspended in mid-air began to sway, slowly spinning.
Wu Que stared at the flickering black light, fear slowly surged into his heart, he wanted to look away from the black light, but his eyes were originally closed.
So he shook his head desperately, trying to shake off the black light from his head, but no matter which direction his head was thrown, his "gaze" was always uncontrollably "staring" at this black light.
The black light suddenly flashed, like the eruption of the sun.
In the haze, Wu Que seemed to see the sun and moon rise and fall, the stars were brilliant, the sky and the earth were cracking, and the gods and demons were bathed in blood......
An irresistible and overwhelming sense of oppression was like a stormy wave slamming towards Wu Que.
"Ahh
The ground is so soft that it doesn't hurt at all to fall, and it's an amazing place.
"Ahh
"Ahh
"It's you, crescent moon!" Wu Que shouted in surprise, and there was uncontrollable joy in his screaming, forgetting his own pain.
The crescent moon was falling dizzy, and Wu Que's face suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was also surprised and happy, and he hurriedly got up from him, and explained in a panic: "Xiao Que, I don't want to ......"
Wu Que "Gollum" got up, grabbed the crescent moon's little hand, and shouted excitedly: "I know that the crescent moon is a good person, and I don't want to watch me die in vain!"
The crescent moon was suddenly embarrassed, and shook it twice, wanting to shake Wu Que's hand away, but Wu Que grabbed it so tightly that he couldn't shake it off.
She had to explain again: "Xiao Que, my father ......"
Wu Que interrupted the crescent moon guiltily: "Crescent, it's me who is not good, although your father is stingy, he is actually a good person." I, I ......"
"Hey, let go, let go! You let go of my hand first!" Seeing that Wu Que couldn't speak clearly, the crescent moon couldn't help but roll his eyes and shake his little hand.
Wu Que embarrassedly let go of his hand, stepped aside, bent down to pick up a long sword, and said, "Crescent Moon, look, my sword is still there......!
Wu Que said to himself, but he didn't see the crescent moon responding.
He turned his head to see the crescent moon staring at the black light in mid-air.
Wu Que was suddenly in a hurry, hurriedly ran over, grabbed the crescent moon's shoulder, and shook it vigorously: "Crescent, don't look at it, this black light is weird." If you are 'targeted' by it, you can't get rid of it. ā
Crescent didn't look at him, slowly but surely pushing his hand away.
Wu Que wanted to say more, but suddenly found that although the black light was still in front of his "eyes", he had been freed from the state of being forced to "star" just now.
"I, here, here!" the crescent moon suddenly spoke, saying three words.
Wu Que was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Crescent Moon, what are you doing?"
"I'm coming!" Crescent repeated.
Wu Que saw that the crescent moon had a strange expression, and he was talking to himself in a demented manner, knowing that after the black light let go of himself, he "stared" at the crescent moon again, and in a hurry, he reached out to hold the crescent moon, ready to drag her away from here.
As soon as Wu Que stretched out his hand, the black light flashed, and he suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning, his whole body was numb, and he sat down.
"You, who are my boats?" a low and strange voice suddenly sounded in Wu Que's mind.
Wu Que raised his head in shock, staring at the black light in the air with wide eyes: just now, it was this black light that was talking in his mind! What the hell is this!?
"The great god of the Hero, Crescent Moon, I am your boat, which can take you wherever you want!" creeping on the ground, her voice trembling.
When Wu Que saw the words and deeds of the crescent moon, the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.
"Oh, is it really you?" the strange voice sounded again.
"Great Heroic God, it's me!" Crescent Moon replied, her voice no longer trembling.
Wu Que's thoughts flashed in his heart, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the corpse of the prince over there, and said loudly: "Great Heroic God, the crescent moon is not at all!
As Wu Que pointed with his finger, although Gong's body suddenly stood up slowly.
"You came down first, and it seems that you are my boat. The voice sounded, but it was talking to the prince who had been poisoned for a long time.
Wu Que let out a long breath: It seems that although this black light is weird, it is stupid, a "white bone", easy to deceive.
"Great Heroic God, yes, I am your boat!" a hoarse voice sounded behind Wu Que.
Wu Que was so frightened that his whole body was cold, and he turned around suddenly.
I saw that although Gong slowly broke away from his inky eyes, looked at the black light, and then slowly crawled to the ground.
"Where is your dedication?" said the black light as he stared at the prostrate man.
"This innate Ying is dedicated to the great Ying God!" Although Gong stretched out his hands as black as ink, he took out a beast bone cup from his waist pocket, opened the lid, and held it high above the top.
A peculiar and rich fragrance that is intoxicating.
"This is Grandpa's Tianying, you can't dedicate it!" Wu Que angrily pointed to the Duke who had suddenly come back from the dead, and reprimanded loudly.
"You're very sincere!" the black light seemed satisfied, and continued, "Come, eat it, and you're my boat." ā
A shiny black bead slowly took shape, suspended in front of the prince.
Although Gong put the beast bone cup in his hand on the ground, pinched the bead with his hand, opened his big mouth that had become black after being poisoned by the black snake, and swallowed the bead in one gulp.
Then he fell to the ground again and said in a loud voice, "Come, great god, come to your boat!"
Hei Guang quietly "looked" at the prince and did not speak again.
"Great Heroic God, what shall I call you?" said Gong again.
"They all call me 'Swallow Light'!" Black Light replied to the question.
"May I ask 'Swallow Light' Yingshen, when did you ......" Although Gong continued to ask, he suddenly stopped and straightened up suddenly.
"Click!" something cracked.
Wu Que was startled, and his eyes widened to look around for the source of the sound.
"Click, click......" The sound was endless.
"Ahh
A crack suddenly appeared on the face of the prince, and then another, splitting his head in two, but it did not fall.
Three, four,...... , hundred, thousand......
"Not even a trace of my divine light can carry it. You're not my boat!" the voice of the black light rang out again.
Although the male's body was completely cracked and dissipated in the "click" sound, only a wisp of white smoke remained, entangled in his original position.
The black light flashed slightly, and the wisp of white smoke "swished", rushing towards the black light, and after coming into contact with the black light, it completely dissipated, leaving no trace.
"There's a little bit of the smell I like, that's, that's, that's, that's the taste of greed and cruelty!" the black light commented with relish, echoing in Wu Que and Crescent's minds.
"It's not him. You two, who is it?" The black light stared at Wu Que and the crescent moon, and his voice was slow and low.