Chapter 60: Déjà vu
"I'm going out!"
After playing enough, tired of playing, Wen Chuanting finally remembered his purpose.
To be exact, Wen Chuanting is not playing, he is researching. In this pure darkness, he could not control anything but himself, including body and consciousness.
As long as he dares to think, it will inevitably appear, anger, joy, sorrow...... Without brewing, it will appear when he thinks about it, affecting his entire body and mind. This is the influence of emotions, and there is a real change in the body, as for the loss of flesh, the body is thin, that is just a small meaning, he tried to think that he was eight feet tall, and then he saw that he really became very big, he even imagined that he was missing arms and legs......
Of course, this happened, but he needed to find out which arm was missing and which leg was broken.
The experiment was clear, the study was clear, his attention returned, like the call of a fly buzzing in his ears again, he listened attentively, "Still can't tell the direction!"
Shrugging helplessly, he asked Chuanting to give an order in his heart, "I want to hear the voice coming from that direction." ”
"I don't know if this will work out!" Before the thought fell, he really found that the indistinct sound became clear, and he could vaguely discern the direction of the sound.
"It's Siyu! It's Siyu calling me!"
Ask Chuanting instantly understood who was calling him, and at this moment, he thought of a question: "I was stabbed and knocked off the cliff...... I'm not dead, I'm alive!"
In an instant, a glimmer of light flashed in the dark, really small, only as small as a hair, but in the dark, it was like a bright light, and the moment it appeared, it was captured by Wen Chuanting.
"This is the exit, I'm going there!"
A powerful thought appeared in his heart, and at this moment, without waiting for him to take a step, his body naturally appeared in the light.
The light, the soft and bright light continued to expand in the eyes of Wen Chuanting, illuminating everything around him, dispelling the endless darkness, and drowning Wen Chuanting in the light.
Pain, weakness, exhaustion, the moment of light, endless negative perceptions impact consciousness, accompanied by moist and fresh air exhaled into the lungs, so that the dry lungs feel a little cool.
"Boat, you're finally awake!"
Before he could fully adapt to it, Siyu's voice appeared in his mind urgently, and there was a faint sense of relief in his anxiety.
Wen Chuanting snorted, and black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, spreading in the water, staining an area red. Weakly opened his eyes, a misty mist appeared in his eyes, and the vast white occupied the whole mind.
With a long exhale, he asked Chuanting with a wry smile, "I'm not dead like this!"
Letting your body float in the turquoise water is not that you don't want to move, it's that you really don't have the strength. Lying on his back, the whole sky is reflected in the bottom of his eyes, the clouds are shrouded in mist, the sky is vast, and the color of the sky cannot be seen, and the steep and straight cliffs are hidden in the clouds and mist, giving him a dreamy fairyland-like feeling.
"Heaven is nothing more than that!" the thought came to me for no reason.
"I haven't seen heaven, I haven't seen hell, how can I make a comparison." But it's really a fairyland on earth, if Uncle Mo and Uncle Mu see this, will they like it very much?"
One by one, boundless thoughts appeared, and then dissipated in a moment, and Wen Chuanting lay on his back on the water, feeling the coolness of the water, and looking at the endless nonsense of the clouds.
"I don't know what kind of reaction the deity will make when he receives my message?" asked Chuan Ting, who suddenly wanted to ask a question.
At the moment when he fell off the cliff, he thought he was going to die, and through the most mysterious connection of his soul, he passed on his own situation.
"Thinking about it at this time, it's a little reckless. ”
Asked Chuanting closed his eyes, his lips pursed slightly, exhaled, and his body relaxed, "If it is transmitted, it will be transmitted, so what can it be? ”
"Siyu, how long have I been here?" asked Chuanting no longer entangled, and instead sank into the sea of knowledge.
"For seven days and seven nights, the boat was lying motionless in the water, I thought the boat was going to die!" Seeing Wen Chuanting appear, Si Yu's face appeared happy, thinking of the past seven days and seven nights, Si Yu was still afraid, nervous and worried.
"Seven days and seven nights, it's really long enough!"
"It's the longest period I've ever had, and it feels like stretching the whole time infinitely, and every moment is like more than a decade long. ”
"Can you see the terrain here?"
"No, when the boat lost consciousness, I just lost my sense of the outside world. Sorry for the boat!"
"It's none of your business. Ask Chuanting to comfort softly. After being together for a long time, he subconsciously regarded Siyu as a real existence and had rich feelings.
It is also true that as an instrumental spirit, Siyu is a complete and independent individual, with feelings, consciousness, thinking, and judgment.
Sometimes Wen Chuanting is also thinking, "If the conditions are ripe, Siyu is also likely to transform into a human, just like a demon beast." ”
After resting enough and accumulating enough strength, Wen Chuanting turned around and swam to the shore. Immersed in the cool water, he unconsciously ignored the pain of the wound, and began to wave his arm, every time he touched the wound, it would inevitably bring the pain of drilling, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were rolling, and as soon as he appeared, he was scattered by the splash of water in the swimming.
"Isn't it similar to the one at Broken Soul Cliff?"
As soon as he finished asking, he regretted it a little, and fell from the Broken Soul Cliff, Siyu had not appeared at that time, how could he know the scene at that time.
In addition to the same water, cliffs, and clouds, the cliffs on both sides of this place are quite far apart, and they are more than 20 zhang wide. ”
"The rocks are different, it's not limestone here, and there's no sign of feng shui erosion. Thinking of this, Wen Chuanting smiled again, "After all, I still can't change my habits, when I see a rock, I always have to study and evaluate it." ”
Stop thinking about the rock, there is nothing to think about, in the eyes of Wen Chuanting, all he sees is magmatic rock, what is the specific lithology, what type is it, what composition it contains, what characteristics it has, this requires careful research.
He didn't have the energy, and he didn't want to study, which didn't do him any good now, and it didn't help his cultivation.
Whew!
Rumble!
The sound of piercing air caught the attention of Wen Chuanting, and as soon as he looked over, he saw a slender black shadow fall from the sky and hit the ground formed by the hard magmatic rock.
A loud roar, accompanied by a cloud of rubble.
"What's the situation?" asked Chuanting and looked up.