Prologue: The Shadow of the Bamboo Forest Chapter 4: Nightmare (Part II)
A dark and incomparably dense fog slowly drifted in front of the ghost attendant, gradually condensing the outlines of the limbs, but did not continue to solidify, the "Xingying"-like face suddenly opened a slender and deep wide mouth, Sensen's sharp teeth loomed, and the soul-bell-like eyes slowly opened, shooting out a terrifying glow.
"Can you still stand up, Woo Woo Woo..."
"When, of course, for the sake of my king, I will give everything I have, I, this... This will send the outsiders to hell!" The ghost waiter swayed his body, half paid, and struggled to stand up, and then gasped for air.
"Woo-woo... What a good performance... So what do you have to do next..."
Just as the ghost attendant was about to answer, the cold, muddy voice sounded again, "Then, you can jump from here... Fur-fur-fur..."
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The air was suddenly dead silent.
The ghost attendant's body suddenly stiffened, and his face under the black robe was either unbelievable or frightened.
"Why, weren't you still talking about giving everything you had for me, you were hesitating... Or is it fearful?"
"Tsk, disappear..."As the cold voice fell, a wisp of mist suddenly rose from the bridge, like a giant python engulfing the ghost in the blink of an eye, and then scattered invisibly... Silent and unfazed.
This... It's a real demon.
Ding Yan stood in front of Blazing Dream in an instant, staring at the black shadow in front of him.
"Two... Do you like to listen to the snow..."Without that heart-scratching laughter, the voice of the black shadow was slightly melancholy, Qi Qi.
As if talking to himself, in an instant, a pitch-black palm that was exaggerated in the size of an ordinary person had already pressed against the golden light in Ding Yan's hand, and the slender and sharp fingers gently tapped the blade, and the voice slowly sounded, "You have fallen..."
"We, have we?" Ding Yan asked in shock.
"No... First time meeting... But I really want to kill you!" The furious spiritual power suddenly soared, and the black shadow gradually became clear in the raging spiritual power!
Ding Yan only felt a cold thing on the tip of his nose, and what was reflected in his pupils was a cold and hideous face!
"Cang'en Excalibur... It is still imprinted in your soul, and how can the strange thing be so low that it is a thousand years of heart in an instant, and it will dissipate..."
With the slow movement of the dry and swarthy palm, the golden light faded everywhere it passed, and the original dazzling and agile sword turned into a decaying and gray sculpture in the blink of an eye, and it had gradually dissolved into invisibility without waiting for the wind to move.
"How do you feel?"
Ding Yan's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't speak, his body became heavier and heavier, and the feeling of coldness eroded every pore.
"I mean... What it feels like to be unable to be the master of your own dreams! You are just a waste drowning in dreams and falling into comfort!"
Suddenly, the black shadow like a poisonous snake with bones escaped a little distance, and the suppressed feeling of horror wandering on Ding Yan's body was also suddenly reduced, and he couldn't help but gasp heavily.
"Cang'en Excalibur... I also have one here... Furfur. 」
The ghost king's palm was slightly raised downward, his middle finger was slightly bent, and the space rippled like a drop of water falling, and a long sword with a whole body of dark gold slowly emerged.
"Your grace is like your graceful and depraved soul will only dissipate in the wind and sand, and it!" the Ghost King swung a sword flower, and then crossed his chest and continued, "Condensed in time, turned into a thousand years!"
The dark gold and simple sword body flashed suddenly, and then it was brilliant and restrained, and the water-like spiritual power circulated on the sword body for a moment, and suddenly, a rich vicissitudes of life accompanied by a lonely sword roar came out, and an ancient long sword with a whole body of silver gray and dark sand showed its grandeur.
"And you... If you didn't want to get out of this world, why did you come back to seek death?!"
A flash of murderous intent struck Blazing Dreams!
In the moment of life and death, a terrible exclamation froze time.
"Brother Ding!"
In front of Blazing Dream's petite figure, the young man was spreading his not strong arms across the front, and a glorious and dark long sword was nailed to his chest!
"Woo-woo... It's a really touching picture. Well, how about giving you a little reward?"
The sword crossed his chest, but Ding Yan didn't feel the heart-rending pain, he just felt out of breath, his vision gradually darkened, and his head seemed to be heavier than ten thousand jun, with a strong feeling of swelling in his drowsiness.
In a trance, the scenery around Ding Yan changed, and he was in a sea of flowers, so beautiful and so weird.
"Boom..."
The peaceful sea of flowers swayed and surged, a shallow layer of sand surged slightly and rushed under Ding Yan's feet, and a wide stone tablet two people high suddenly rose from the surface of the ground and stood in front of Ding Yan.
"The answer to everything is here, the evolution and decline of life are nothing but the poor curiosity at work, fufufu..."
As the sand waterfall on the stele hurriedly fell, the dense small characters of the fly's head also showed their true faces, but the strange font was like a ghost painting, and it was difficult to understand the true meaning.
"U-woo, you should understand, after all, this is what you carved with your own hands!"
"You're running out of time..."
The vision was hazy and obscure, and although Ding Yan consciously had never seen these handwritings, he still slowly read them out loud, as if he was talking nonsense to himself.
"At the beginning of the birth of heaven and land, the two worlds are condensed, and the living beings are vainly divided into yin and yang, and the yang world is vainly divided, and there are countless pregnant beings, and the companions are good and evil.
At the beginning of love, it is also like the bright red and delicate mountain fruit, and at the beginning of desire, it is also like the colorful poisonous mushroom. I like to be sweet and moist, but I am fortunate to be ignorant and fearless. The living beings are defeated by the seven emotions and six desires and breed endless desolation, the yang realm is overwhelmed, and the sky is falling.
All things have spirits, psychic qualities, the Holy Spirit is dustless, and the super-spiritual dreams. Heaven and land are the same, in order to avoid the tilt of the sky, and the spirit of creation, into this world, through the reality of illusory, and cover the endless wilderness, in order to control the balance of heaven and earth.
It is difficult to distinguish between the spirit of heaven and earth or the spirit of heaven and earth, but although the world here is born for the heavens, it is not ruthless to resist the time, and it is gradually difficult to be a container, and the heavens will eventually come again, the sky and land, the yin and yang, the sun and the moon, the stars, birds and beasts, the grass and trees are nothing but the dust and the sea of gravel, but the years will not change for a long time..."
His eyes were filled with wax, and Ding Yan, who had a splitting headache, couldn't read a word anymore, only heard the sudden laughter and kept whispering in his ears, "Ah, it seems that you have reached your limit, let's give you a big gift when I leave!"
"The Millennium Sword, right there... Looking forward to meeting next time, next time, I won't let you go, Woo Woo Woo..."
Suddenly, the dry and pitch-black palm was imprinted on Ding Yan's skull without warning, and Sen Ran's fear once again roamed around through the pores of Ding Yan's body.
"No... I'd better kill you now!Woowoowoo!"
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