Chapter 303:!
Scarlet blood left on his face, staining his body with a layer of blood, and the water below him was also stained red, making him look like he was standing in a pool of blood.
Meng Shu had already heard Lin Gongyu coming in, but he didn't pay attention to it, he just wanted to use his pupil power to break through the pupil that was filled, but after it was dark in front of him just now, he knew at this moment that he was afraid that he was already blind.
He could feel the stinging pain coming from a pair of eyeballs, as if he had been cut by a knife, his eyes were warm, and he didn't want to know that it must be bleeding.
Inexplicably a little frustrated, his pupil strength is inferior to the huge pupil in the sky, after all, he has lost his eyes.
At the same time, his heart was full of unwillingness, and he could see the depths of the pupil's pupil just a little bit.
Meng Shu had a hunch that there was absolutely a hidden truth about the existence of Hitomi.
From the first time he saw this pupil before, he had already thought of the primeval secret that Feng Xuandao said to him that day, a great day was transformed by the pupil of the primeval god.
Now it seems that the legend is very likely to be true, after all, the facts are in front of us.
Just when he couldn't suppress his anger and wanted to roar again, he intuitively felt that his eyes were cool, as if he was soothed by a spring of divine liquid.
The stinging pain was rapidly abating, but after two breaths, it was replaced by a coolness.
Then, there was a light in front of his eyes, and his vision gradually became clear from being a few hundred degrees blurred like myopia, and finally his vision returned to its original state, except for the warm eye sockets, there was no stinging sensation.
"Okay?"
He was stunned, and then he was happy.
Meng Shu took a deep breath, and then was ruthless again, not thinking about why his eyes would recover, he urged his pupil power again, vowing to break through the last layer of fog.
I saw that the purple light in his eyes surged out again, like a wave, condensing in front of his eyes.
I saw it again, the deep and bottomless pupils, as he urged the pupil force, became clearer, and his vision was getting closer bit by bit.
In his line of sight, he saw a ray of light shining through the depths.
At the same time, as he deepened the urging of his eyes, the stinging pain began to appear in his eyes again, and it became stronger and stronger.
It seemed as if his eyes were about to go blind again, and just as he gritted his teeth and insisted on doubting that it would be so, the coolness reappeared.
The coolness and tingling were like hostility to each other, fighting for control in Meng Shu's eyes.
At this time, the tingling and coolness reached a strange balance, and Meng Shu increased the intensity of the pupil force in this balance.
He was covered in essence at the moment, nine runes hung beside him, and wisps of divine light fell to protect his body, and most of the divine light poured into his eyes, participating in the battle between coolness and tingling.
With the blessing of this power, Meng Shu's eyes suddenly burst into a burst of brilliant brilliance, and then his gaze changed suddenly, and finally pierced through the endless darkness and plunged into that ray of light.
In this moment, he saw a glimpse of the scene.
It was a vast and boundless space, filled with boundless light, in contrast to the darkness outside, and in this world full of light, it was filled with countless runes.
Some runes are as big as mountains and exude the aura of destroying heaven and earth, while others are as small as dust, but they are as bright as the sun.
This was a light space constructed of countless runes, and after Meng Shu's gaze penetrated the darkness and descended on this space, it was as if he had seen one world after another.
He even had a feeling that these runes seemed to be transformed by one world after another.
Because even the smallest rune gave him an aura that was wider and more vast than the painting of the Sealed Xuan Dao.
This subconscious feeling frightened him.
The gaze continued to wander inward, wandering through the barrier of runes one after another, and gradually came to the depths of the space.
The further in, the more sparse the runes became, and when he could no longer see a single rune in his sight, a figure appeared in front of Meng Shu's eyes.
It was a figure in a black robe, but it was shrouded in countless white rays, the black robe emitted white light, white jade and black intertwined, as if life and death were fused together, destruction and vitality were the same.
There is a contradictory feeling of wanting to vomit blood.
The figure was quietly kneeling in the center of the space, as if the entire space had a meaning of existence because of his presence.
Meng Shu secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and seeing a person in this strange space made him feel creepy. What made him even more intimidating was that this person was like a skeleton, the ribs on his exposed chest were clearly visible, and his complexion was dark yellow and bloodless.
Especially this person sat cross-legged facing Meng Shu's gaze, with his head lowered, making people unable to see his appearance clearly, as if he was looking down on the beings under his feet.
What terrified him the most was that this man also had a spear stuck in his body, which pierced through his back and through his chest.
From Meng Shu's line of sight, this strong body was covered with rust marks, and there were black spots on it, with a strong aura of death.
Suddenly, he saw one of the man's fingers tremble.
"it!"
This strange situation directly made Meng Shu a little furious.
The next moment, the man looked up.
This is a pale and bloodless face, with eyes closed, and blood stains dripping from the eyes, like two lines of blood and tears, just quietly meeting Meng Shu's gaze.
Meng Shu frowned, secretly lifted his breath, and looked at it carefully, wanting to connect this person with the legendary godman.
Just when he wanted to take a closer look at this man, this man suddenly opened his eyes.
It was a pair of empty blood holes, and there were no eyeballs in the eye sockets, only the emptiness of bloodstains.
"it!"
Meng Shu burst into foul language again.
At the same time, a hoarse roar rang out in his ears.
"Failed, don't come!"
The vision suddenly dimmed, everything he had just seen was gone, and the eyes of delusion automatically disappeared, leaving only the beams and the chandelier in sight.
Meng Shu was excited, and the hoarse roar just now seemed to be still echoing in his mind, giving him goosebumps all over his body.
"What the hell is this!"
When he came back to his senses, he felt that everything he had just seen seemed to be a dream, and there was an illusion in the real, making it impossible to distinguish between the true and the false.
In order to verify what he thought, he propped up his delusional eyes again, and purple mist appeared in his eyes.
Meng Shu looked at the great sun led by him, but all he saw was a scorching light, and there was no trace of the pupil before, no matter how much he increased his pupil power, it was still the same.
"How so?"
He muttered.
At this time, he remembered that Lin Gongyu was beside him, so he said, "Hurry up and take a look at the first big day and see what the difference is!"
"Huh?"
Lin Gongyu shouted lightly, a little unclear.
"With the Eye of Delusion!" Meng Shu hurriedly said again.
Lin Gongyu didn't know what he was suitable for, but he still did it, purple mist welled up in his eyes, and his gaze penetrated the house and looked directly at the first great day.
"What do you see? Is it a pupil?"
Lin Gongyu frowned, and the purple mist in his eyes became more and more violent, and gradually disappeared after a while. She closed her eyes, gently kneading her eyebrows with one hand, and opened them a moment later, her eyes bloodshot.
"I didn't see any difference, it was the great sun, only the divine light. ”
Her voice was a little weak, obviously using her pupil power just now, which made her have a lot of consumption.
"How could it be?" Meng Shu was even more surprised at this time.
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