Chapter 4: The Unspeakable World

"Mo Xuan, Mo Xuan......"

Mo Xuan felt as if he was being caught up in something, and from the first moment he entered the wooden house, it was as if a voice had been whispering to his ears to the left and right. The sound obviously couldn't have been made by the glamorous man. For this voice does not seem to be something that can be produced by a human being, but a timbre on the verge of being hoarse and torn, and at the same time the mouth seems to be a piece of wood about to decay, for there seems to be the sound of the wind whirring between the voices, but it seems to be mixed with some indescribable emotion. Mo Xuan looked around for the source of the sound, and when his eyes stopped at the bronze turtle on the table, his body paused slightly, as if he had seen something that pierced the depths of his soul.

He walked slowly towards the bronze turtle, and he didn't hear even the girl crying anxiously behind him. When he walked in, he realized how exquisite the carving skills of this bronze turtle were. The back of the turtle resembles a huge island, and it seems that rows of Tsubaki and Tsubaki trees can be seen standing upright in a staggered manner. On the tortoise shell on the back, each circle of fine round snail scales is clearly visible, stacked on top of each other. At the edge of the tortoiseshell is a circle of sharp barbs, similar to a barbed hook net used in fishing. And on those barbed hooks, Mo Xuan faintly seemed to be able to see the presence of blood. But when I looked closely, I saw that it was not bloodstained, but also carved.

The black serpent wrapped around the turtle's body was covered with black-gold diamond-shaped fine scales, each of which was uniform and neat, reflecting transparent light slightly. The scales of the serpent's head turned into two sharp horns, which looked extremely sharp. The mouth of the snake was wide open, and two rows of giant teeth seemed to be able to cut through the air.

Mo Xuan's eyes moved to the head of the copper turtle. The head of the bronze turtle was so small compared to its body that it felt very incongruous. But the moment Mo Xuan's eyes fell on the head of the copper turtle, his gaze suddenly froze. The copper* part is slightly raised, and the tip of the nose is a sharp and thin angle, glowing with silver light. Those eyes were emotionless, but they seemed to be full of spirituality. The moment Mo Xuan and those eyes looked directly, a sadness for no reason surged into his heart. Suddenly, he was shocked to see that the eyes of the copper turtle moved slightly, and at the same time, the mouth of the copper turtle opened slightly, only to see a black jade-colored bead falling from it, levitating to a position about three feet level with Mo Xuan's eyes, Mo Xuan was about to make a move, and a beam of dark jade-colored light shot out from the jade bead, reaching the center of Mo Xuan's eyebrows. A buzz seemed to sound in Mo Xuan's mind, and Mo Xuan's eyes darkened, and he fainted.

"Brother Mo Xuan!" the girl screamed in fright, and hurriedly ran to Mo Xuan's side. "Don't touch him. I don't know when, the beautiful man actually came behind the girl, grabbed the girl, no matter how the girl struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Let go of me, let go of me! You bad guy, I'm going to save Brother Mo Xuan!" The girl writhed her delicate body wildly, trying to break free from the beautiful man, but the beautiful man's hand was as strong as iron tongs, and it seemed to be an understatement, but the girl couldn't get rid of it.

"Little one, your brother is fine, this is a creation of his, it will be in vain for you to wake him up at this time. The glamorous man glanced at the girl and said lightly. "the fart!, bad guy, I'll kill you!" said the girl, punching and kicking the beautiful man.

"Girl, don't make a fuss. At this time, Grandpa's voice came from behind him. "Grandpa!" Hearing this voice, the girl hurriedly pounced, and this time, the beautiful man did not stop it, the girl threw herself into her grandfather's arms, looked at her grandfather, and couldn't help crying. "Grandpa, look, Brother Mo Xuan, he ......"

"It's okay girl, don't worry, Mo Xuan is fine. Grandpa smiled and touched the girl's head and said. Then he glanced up at the beautiful man, who had returned to his old chaise longue and smoked the cigarette stick in his hand, exhaling layers of smoke from time to time.

"Unexpectedly, in the remote place of this sunset sandbank, there was a master who met the Taigu Xuanlong Palace. Grandpa said with a smile, and there was a lot of meaning in his words.

"I also didn't expect that on this sunset sandbank, I would actually meet the famous Zen master Banqiu in the East Pole. The glamorous man held the cigarette stick high in one hand, exhaled a clear breath, looked at his grandfather, and said lightly.

Grandpa smiled and bowed slightly to the beautiful man, "I don't want Your Excellency to know the old man, so the old man is not polite, and I am offended to ask Your Excellency's name." ”

The glamorous man smiled lightly, took another puff of cigarette, thought about it, and said, "Zhang Tao, the family teacher Xuanyun Taizun"

"It turned out to be the senior apprentice of Master Xuanyun," Grandpa smiled and bowed again.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" the girl listened to the side as if she had fallen into a fog, and couldn't help but ask. Grandpa smiled and touched the girl's head, and said, "Girl, there are things that grandpa won't know, so you shouldn't have heard it." ”

"Oh" The girl replied in a low voice, remembered something again, and said, "Grandpa, what about Brother Mo Xuan?"

"Little girl, your brother Mo Xuan is fine, he should wake up after a while. The beautiful man's cold voice came from the side, and when the girl heard it, her face turned pale, and she put her hands around her chest, "Hmph!" and said in a low voice, "I didn't ask you again," and pinned her face to the side. The glamorous man didn't seem to hear it, and still slowly inhaled his cigarette, spitting out a puff of smoke from time to time, condensing into various strange patterns in the air, while Grandpa smiled on the side, and then he turned his face to Mo Xuan, who fell to the ground, looked at the Mo Yuzhu suspended above his head, and said in a low voice: "The ancient Xuandan of the Xuanwu Spirit Beast, this little guy, is very lucky." ”

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Mo Xuan's eyes were pitch black, he felt like he was lying in a cavern, the surroundings were cold and shady, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find even the slightest light source. And he could feel that he wasn't alone. Because, he could hear what seemed to be a myriad of sounds around him, and they were all different. There is the sound of wind, there is the sound of rolling sand, there is the sound of water droplets, and even ...... Wheezing

This is not the exhausting wheezing sound of a human being, but the gasping of some kind of animal, and the size of this wheezer should be ...... It's huge.

"You're coming......" a deep voice sounded. In Mo Xuan's feelings, this voice did not come from his ears, but from his head.

"Huh?" Mo Xuan didn't know why, and sighed.

"It's good to come, it's good to come......" The voice didn't seem to care about Mo Xuan, but said to himself.

"What, who the hell are you?" Mo Xuan was a little confused, so he asked rhetorically, but after that, Mo Xuan never heard a response again, as if everything was still, and even the various voices he heard before were silent at this moment. Mo Xuan tried to struggle to get up, but found that he could not control his body, and he could not exert even a trace of strength, so he could only watch the time pass little by little.

It was really a dead silence, and now he couldn't hear it, he couldn't see it, all he could feel was the cold stone wall behind him, and if he could hear it, he could only hear the sound of time passing......

I don't know how long it has been, in Mo Xuan's perception, the concept of time has been abandoned, and in his perception, at least a thousand years have passed. Like a light of sand in the dark, you may be able to feel it pass at first, but when the sand buries you, you don't know how long it will last.

Grandpa, girl

In Mo Xuan's heart, these two names have always been repeated repeatedly, and some things flashed in his mind, and he didn't know how many times he repeated them.

Ancestral Tomb Festival...... Alas, myself, I couldn't participate.

Mo Xuan sighed faintly, and at the same time, he was fantasizing, girl...... I guess I've already become a very powerful rune master.

At this moment, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in front of him. Mo Xuan thought he was hallucinating because he hadn't seen light for a long time, and he had even forgotten about its existence.

But in the next moment, another faint light flashed on his face. His eyes widened in disbelief in shock. Then he saw that the dark world around him had disappeared at some point, and he was surprised to find that he was not lying on the earth, but suspended in the sky, and in his eyes, the earth was insignificant, and every hill was beneath him. At this point, he found himself in a world he had never understood.

The whole world was dark, the earth, the hills, the grass, the sky. There was not a single cloud, there was no wind, and the sun was very gray, as if I was suffering from extreme depression. The river seems to be stagnant, showing a dead silence in the sun, and in the face of this world, Mo Xuan's first feeling is - lifeless.

Such a world is eerily quiet, but strangely, Mo Xuan does not have a trace of fear. Even, he felt, the world seemed to be ...... Déjà vu, as if you had been there before. At the same time, an inexplicable sadness blocked his chest, making him extremely uncomfortable. But in this world, he feels a sense of steadiness at home.

His eyes were closed, and he thought about it in his head, but he had no clue, and he was sure that he had never been to such a place in his memory, not even in a dream. From his childhood to the present, he has always stayed in the temple where he lives, occasionally coming out, and not going too far to come to Atum City, which is the first time he has entered the city. Such a world, no matter what, if you have been to it yourself, then you must have an impression.

Could it be ...... I've been here in a previous life?

As soon as the idea popped up, he was amused by himself. How is that possible, he muttered to himself. But what about these feelings in his heart? He shook his head, not knowing why.

Mo Xuan's body had regained his mobility and he had climbed up, but he couldn't leave the place where he was standing, as if there was a barrier restricting his movements.

Call.

......

It's a real ...... An indescribable world. Mo Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief and thought to himself.