Volume 1 The Young Hero Asks the Floating Life Volume 1 The Thousand-Year Fate of a Dream Chapter 36 The Past and Future of the Ink Master
The huge library has long since disappeared from the figure of the ink master. Mo Qiuhuai, who was chilled in his heart, held his breath and quietly listened to the small whispered human voice that sounded in his ears again.
"Hey!"
Someone patted him heavily on the shoulder, Mo Qiuhuai turned his head, the whisper disappeared, and what caught his eye was a big fat face, short hair, and thick lips.
A light shirt could not hide his round belly, and a pair of large earlobes swayed smartly, and he looked to be about forty years old.
At first glance, it looks like Maitreya Buddha with hair and beard.
"Hello senior......! I am Mo Qiuhuai, the apprentice of Master Mo. Mo Qiuhuai was a little nervous when he saw this person quietly appearing behind him.
The fat man smiled, shook the banana fan in his hand indifferently, and said slowly: "Don't be so nervous, it's not the first time you've been here...... Oh, I forgot, you're not the same Mo Qiuhuai last time...... How does it feel to be in another world?"
Mo Qiuhuai was shocked and speechless.
Why do others cross, even their own golden fingers don't know where they come from.
But when it's your turn, this secret seems to be going away, and there are always many inexplicable people who know it.
The ink master belongs to rebirth, and he occupies other people's bodies, so that's it, what's the matter with the person in front of him? What is 'not the first time to come', could it be that the opposite side is the machine spirit here, the housekeeper who is like a dream?
Seeing that Mo Qiuhuai was silent for a long time, the fat man laughed.
"I know what you're thinking, but don't worry, you'll soon understand that the dream of a floating life is far from as simple as you two Mo Qiuhuai imagined. ”
The fat man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he bent over, staring at Mo Qiuhuai with a childish face.
"Time goes against the clock, and all the memories of time and everything return to the starting point, but there are always some exceptions. For the floating dream, time has never gone back, everything is not a new beginning, nor is it a chance to start over, but he cannot become a pawn in the hands of that person. And you're the one we need. ”
Mo Qiuhuai wanted to say something, but the fat man covered his mouth with an index finger.
"Don't talk, listen to ......"
The strange female voice sounded again, this time as if it was coming from somewhere.
One fat and one thin, two heads looked somewhere, a thick book lay quietly on a desk, tied up by a vine at random, and from a distance, the cover of the book seemed to be carved with a pink skull.
The fat man pushed Mo Qiuhuai and motioned to open the book.
"Go, Xiao Qiuhuai, Bu never scolds people, believe me, there will be a surprise when you open it. ”
Mo Qiuhuai nervously moved every step under his feet, as if he had carefully walked across a single-plank bridge, and the slightest carelessness would be doomed.
The fingertips touched the vines of the book slightly, and the eyes of the pink skeleton lit up with a dark light, and the vines scattered in all directions, revealing a thick layer of dust.
The entire library was obviously clean, but the desk where the book was stored was so dirty that it was incomprehensible.
The only explanation is that, for some reason, the machine spirits here have never taken care of the table.
Mo Qiuhuai turned around and saw the fat man standing far away, with a harmless smile on his face.
, isn't it hurting me? Isn't this book going to eat people?
Returning his gaze to the book in front of him again, Mo Qiu had the urge to flip through it.
One, two, three......
The yellowed pages tell the vicissitudes of time, the thick paper makes it impossible to distinguish what kind of raw material it is made of, and the dense black dots contribute to the strange patterns.
As the pages of the book turned, those black dot patterns seemed to come to life, and began to move slowly and regularly, at this time, Mo Qiuhuai's eyes seemed to be fiercely absorbed by the pages, and they could no longer move away.
Mo Qiuhuai shouted in his mind: ", it's not going to work." Not only the eyes, but even the body can't move, this book is really weird. ”
The pages that were turned over became bigger and bigger in Mo Qiuhuai's eyes, and they became more and more weird.
Countless black dots finally converged into a wide cliff, and an old man with a short beard, dressed in a tattered cloth robe, knelt on the edge of the cliff, blood dripping from his mouth. A sturdy man, holding a large knife, pointed at the kneeling old man, as if scolding.
Swallowing Demon Ridge, the ghost is sad.
These two words suddenly flashed in Mo Qiuhuai's mind, as if they came from a distant memory.
In an instant, the huge pages of the book toppled over, suppressing the small Mo Qiuhuai.
Consciousness is gradually blurred.
When I woke up again, it was already a sea of vicissitudes.
Get down on your knees with your hands tied behind your back.
I faintly felt blood dripping from the corners of my mouth, knife wounds and sword wounds all over my body, and a sharp arrow pierced my chest.
In front of him, it was obviously a cliff, but the fog was very thick, and his depressed face and figure were reflected.
His messy hair was on his shoulders, his slender white eyebrows swayed slightly in the wind, his gray beard was staggered by the strong breeze, and his eyes were dead silent.
I...... Isn't it going to be another time......
It won't be so miserable, right, you're going to die just after crossing?
Just as his thoughts were thinking so wildly, a young man scolded not far away: "Demon, you smashed the Star Palace and the Star Hall and killed all the Star Pavilion Elders. Three years ago, you destroyed the Heavenly Pivot Gate, and a year ago, you made the Valley of Falling Dust a ruin. Do you think that if you become the number one Yanshi of the Three Qingjing Realm in the mainland, you can do whatever you want? Today, the Star Palace unites with the Yanshi Righteous Path and defeats you in the Demon Devouring Ridge, which is the retribution for your evil deeds!"
Mo Qiuhuai slowly turned his head, pursed his dry lips, and swallowed a mouthful of rich blood.
A fishy smell came and made me sober up a bit.
It's such a big battle, in order to kill yourself, won't all the famous sects in the mainland come?
A red-haired middle-aged man stepped over and scolded angrily: "What do you guys bother to say, directly cut off the head of this devil, throw the corpse 'ghost to see sorrow', and let his soul fall into the hell of the catastrophe." ”
"Hahahaha......" Mo Qiuhuai laughed, laughing hysterically, laughing so much that his bones were broken!
"You're embarrassed to call me 'the Adversary'...... I really deserve to be a righteous teacher, and in order to kill me, he did not hesitate to unite with the Demon Sect! You say that I am a great crime...... Okay, okay, okay, then I'll talk about my 'evil'. Your star palace builds a hall of stars, and watches the stars to deduce the state of Zhou Yu, so as to prevent the people from suffering unwarranted natural disasters. However, in order to maintain the Hall of Stars, you specially selected the people who were born with the stars and several trees to refine the infant locust and make the fire of the main hall. The Hall of Stars is not for the people at all, but for Emperor Yu Hui Ming of Zhou to seek the road of immortality! And your Nightmare Sect, in order to condense the fruit of immortality, specially selected the children born on the lunar calendar as the cultivation vessel of the Holy Spirit Flame, extinguishing the creatures related to them, leaving them with nowhere to go. ”
After speaking, Mo Qiuhuai coughed twice and spat blood from his mouth.
"I didn't want to be contaminated with the mundane world, live in seclusion in the Valley of Dust, and develop Yanjia in a low-key manner. In order to block the secluded mouth in the valley, you united with the Heavenly Gate to destroy the valley master's full gate. It's just because the little girl who married your Star Palace back then was sent to the forbidden land of the Hidden Void Mansion by the people of the Evil Sect and became the ration of the Star Beast. Falling Dust Valley knew that this was the joint action of your Star Palace and the Nightmare Sect, and decided not to guard the secrets of the Star Hall anymore, and you, let Falling Dust Valley become a ruin!"
Speaking of this, the more Mo Qiuhuai spoke, the more excited he became, and the young man with a big knife in his hand kicked Mo Qiuhuai twice, and ordered him to stop!
"Lin Chen, let him go on......"
"But ......"
"Let him go on!"
"You brutes, not only destroyed the Valley of Falling Dust, but also killed my wife Mo Yun...... I have a grudge against you, Star Palace, Tianshumen, I have to be buried for Yun'er!"
There was a burst of applause behind him, and an old man in a rich robe walked out.
"Emperor Huiming, I'll kill you!" Mo Qiuhuai was furious.
The old man stroked his long beard and shouted majestically: "Listen to what you said, the Tianshumen was destroyed by you?" Before, Jin Niang told me that there was a Sanqing Realm Yanshi on the mainland, I didn't believe it, but as a result, you were able to destroy the Tianshumen, this power is really very moving. How about making a deal with me, how about handing over the floating life like a dream, and how about I spare your life?"
Mo Qiuhuai laughed dryly, "Fool, I will believe you." ”
Emperor Huiming laughed, as if mocking Mo Qiuhuai in front of him for being a fool.
He slapped his palm lightly twice, and a woman walked out of the crowd.
Mo Qiuhuai's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Mo Yun! How could it be you?
Emperor Huiming's face was straight, and the aura of the king was revealed!
"Old man Mo, even if it's a pig, you should figure it out, right? In this world, as long as you have enough chips, even if it's family affection, you can sell it!"
"For ...... Why?" Mo Qiuhuai wanted to move his body, but found that his legs were also tied and he couldn't move, and now he was like a prisoner who was guillotined, and when Emperor Hui Ming "beheaded", his head would fall to the ground.
Mo Yun didn't look around, but said coldly: "Immortal Dao Fruit......"
"You! you want to kill your husband for the sake of the illusory legends of the Hall of Stars and the Nightmare Sect!"
Despair drowned Mo Qiuhuai's heart, shattered his soul, and tore his soul apart.
The infatuation in the world is sprinkled all over the yin and yang roads of the world. All true feelings are just dreams of bubbles, and after all, they are still no match for the temptation of immortality.
Emperor Hui Ming bent over, looked at Mo Qiuhuai, who was tightly bound, and whispered: "How, it's just a transaction, you have become a Sanqing Realm Yanshi, what are you still guarding that treasure?" ”
"Why should I believe you!" Mo Qiuhuai replied coldly.
"Why do I want to lie to you, with a floating dream, I can become a Sanqing Realm Yanshi, sitting on a million lions, having a star palace under my command, and secretly allied with the Nightmare Sect, am I afraid of you? And you, like a dog, can only look up at me! It's a nice pleasure to think about!"
"Crazy!" Mo Qiuhuai scolded in a low voice.
"Thanks for the compliment. Emperor Huiming replied shamelessly.
"It's been a hundred years since I was born. The road of life is far away, but it is empty. ”
A picture scroll flew out, and Emperor Huiming grasped it steadily.
"Hahahaha...... Floating like a dream, finally ...... It's me!"
Emperor Huiming held his hand like a dream, and he was fascinated by it.
"Your Majesty...... This old man...... What to do...?" the young man asked tentatively.
Emperor Hui Ming turned around and forgot to glance at Mo Qiuhuai, and said coldly: "Chop!"
Mo Qiuhuai's eyes widened with anger and scolded: "Old Huiming, you, you can't die well!"
After scolding, his whole body trembled, and he thought of resisting, but all the veins were sealed and he couldn't move. The two generals in armor held down Mo Qiuhuai's stiff body, looking at the bottomless ghost in front of him, Mo Qiuhuai sneered at the sky.
"Hahahaha...... God, you're blind!"
"What's the matter, I said, chop!"
The young soldier brandished the cold broadsword, and the cold light reflected the blade, shaking Mo Qiuhuai's eyes, and the elderly Mo Qiuhuai had no choice but to slowly close his eyes, letting the wind blow his long eyebrows and short beard.
The knife fell, blood gushed out, and a gray-haired bearded head rolled down into the abyss.
The young soldier looked at the headless corpse that had fallen, spat coldly, and kicked it hard, and the corpse flew off the cliff, and there was no trace of it, only a pool of blood.
The floating life flashed with a white glimmer like a dream, and the figure gradually dimmed......
"No, no, no!" Emperor Hui Ming yelled in despair.
In an instant, several heavenly thunders suddenly sounded in the sky, and the flickering white light quietly stopped.
The clouds stopped, and the wind stopped.
All things in the dust were called "paused" by the heavens.
Time, I was pulled by my legs and couldn't move forward again.
The stars in the sky descended a pillar of light.
The pillar of light continued to expand its range, enveloping the entire Star Continent.
The long river of time goes upstream, this time it is not the sea that changes to the mulberry field, but the mulberry field that changes to the sea!