Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Soul Fire Destroys Jun An
Endless void, endless dark night, endless chaos, he just watched quietly, waited quietly, day after day, year after year, he had no memory, no feeling, not even impatience, just quietly watched, quietly waited, if nothing else, even if another thousand years, ten thousand years, hundreds of millions of years, everything is still silent and empty......
Until, that person appeared!
"Eh, there's a little guy here?" The clear voice revealed surprise, as if he didn't expect that a creature would appear here, and then he said shyly, "Hehe, let me release you." ”
He still watched quietly, even if the darkness in front of him had turned into time, even if he was out of such a terrible place, he still didn't feel happy, he didn't feel happy, he didn't feel joy or sorrow.
The person who rescued him seemed to feel a little bored when he saw him like this: "Why is this little guy not lively at all, it's too cute, forget it, I'm leaving, be careful yourself, don't be caught, you're a big tonic." He shook his head and was gone.
But after a while, the man came back again, muttering as he walked: "No, no, no, I still can't rest assured, this little guy is too small, in case someone finds out, well, although no one should be able to threaten him, but he is still a little worried." ”
As he spoke, the man had already walked back in front of him, and the man muttered a bunch of things he didn't know, and then kept pulling out all kinds of things from the void that he had never seen before, but that breath, he knew, was the spiritual treasure that was born in this heaven and earth at the same time as him.
The man wanted to pick out seven or eight pieces for him, but then he muttered that the husband was not guilty, and he was guilty, and then picked and chosen, and finally only the crescent-shaped spirit treasure remained: "That's it, well, the little crescent, it's cute, it's suitable for you." Then the man hit the magic weapon into his body, and waved his hand at him: "Little guy, goodbye, don't miss me too much, oh, don't be so expressionless, it's not cute at all, the next time we meet, be cute." As he spoke, he walked away without looking back, leaving only a dashing back.
Lovely? What's that? For the first time since he was born, there were ripples in his heart, and at that time, he didn't know that it was called curiosity, but he inadvertently kept this sentence firmly in his heart.
The world finally returned to the original silence, but it was no longer dark, blue sky, green mountains, green water, everything bloomed in front of his eyes a peaceful scene, year after year, day after day, although the days were the same, but he suddenly felt as if time was slowing down, he had to fall into a long sleep, to spend this long time, but sleeping, he would wake up after all, wake up, he felt inexplicably restless, he didn't know, that kind of emotion, called loneliness.
Whenever he did, he would think of the man's words, "Be cute." ”
Cute, what is it?
Again and again, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, he looked at all kinds of things in the world, saw through all living beings, just to know, what is called cuteness, and finally he found that he still couldn't understand those people, what is the definition of so-called cuteness.
Finally, he showed up there.
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Moshu was sent here after Fenglin sacrificed the seven-star ancient lamp to protect his soul, he thought that when he came in, there would be a fierce fight scene, but he didn't expect everything to be so familiar, so quiet, peach blossoms all over the ground, the sound of waterfalls in his ears, he instantly overshadowed his situation.
It turns out that here, is it the demon in Ah Hao's heart? He stepped on the peach blossoms, thinking as he walked, he was thinking that Yue Haoyin must be hiding under the waterfall to practice swords, every day in the Peach Blossom Valley, it was like this, one sleeping, one practicing swords, one reading, one practicing, but in fact, he knew that Ah Hao didn't like those so-called martial arts, all of this was for him, in order to protect him who was powerless, Ah Hao practiced those tricks that he had already been familiar with over and over again, every day of the year, never stopped, he recalled the bits and pieces of those years, and the undercurrent in his heart surged.
He thought as he walked, but as he walked, he felt that something was wrong, every grass and tree here was exactly the same as Peach Blossom Valley, he remembered it clearly, but because of this, he realized that something was wrong, here, it was too quiet!
Although the Peach Blossom Valley is uninhabited, there are still many birds and birds in the forest, and there should be many beasts on the surrounding mountains, but Moshu has come to the present, and he has not heard a beast roar and birdsong, only his footsteps, echoing in the forest, he can't help but speed up his pace, wanting to hurry up to the waterfall, hoping that there, he can see his long-awaited figure.
After a while, he had stepped out of the peach blossom forest, and what appeared in front of him was a familiar hut and a roaring waterfall.
But under the waterfall, there was no figure he expected to see, and he shouted the name of the moon hazy yin towards the deep pool, but all he got was an echo from the valley.
Probably in the house, right? Moshu looked at the hut in the distance, and finally decided to go to the hut to have a look, although he vaguely knew that there should be no one in the hut, because neither of them liked to stay in the house, but often slept under the peach blossoms.
With one ten-thousandth hope, he pushed open the door, and the furnishings inside were exactly the same as the hut they had in reality, a table and a chair stayed at the time when they left Peach Blossom Valley, but unfortunately, the real hut had been destroyed, Moshu sighed lightly, and walked out of the hut, now is not the time to remember, the more important thing is to find Ah Hao.
It should be under the deep pool, Moshu walked to the edge of the deep pool, squatted down, trying his best to see if there was a figure in the water, but the depth of the deep pool was immeasurable, where could he see it clearly, he continued to shout the name of the moon hazy yin, and the voice not only resounded through the valley, but also through the pool water, layer upon layer, passing far, far away.
Moshu shouted hoarsely again and again, but he never waited for a response, no one paid attention to him, as if he was the only one in this vast world!
He was in a hurry, he looked at the bottomless, revealing the deep pool, his brows were slightly furrowed, he stretched out his hand to touch the pool, a cold breath came from his hand, he quickly pulled his hand out, but it was such a short contact, the cold air was almost frozen in his palm.
Discouraged, he sat down on the ground, apparently wondering if there was a way to get down.
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Who is calling me, a faint cry came from the darkness, he woke up from his deep sleep, but then the shout, stopped, and fell silent again, he waited for a while, but the voice never sounded again, probably, it was a hallucination, he thought, and wanted to continue to fall into an infinite sleep.
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Moshu sat on the ground for a while, but the last time he thought about it, there was still no way to go into the water safely, after all, in the dream, he had already tried, and it looked like the talisman and the book were all on his body, but he couldn't use it at all.
He stood up and silently looked at the cold pool, but after a while, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he made up his mind, he took off his coat, threw it aside, and then jumped into the deep pool!
Don't worry, he's not going to die, he's going to find Yuehaoyin, because this side of the world, only Shentan, is the most likely place for Yuehaoyin to stay.
He knew that the cold in this deep pool was probably not something his body could bear, but he didn't expect that just after entering the water, he already felt that his bones were cold, and his limbs ached faintly, he laughed at himself, this is being tossed and scared by the Yin Eater, this is in a dream, will the Eater Worm follow?
But he was wrong!
He far underestimated the horror of the Eater of Shades!
The Yin Devourer is used to punish sinners, and if the soul can be freed from the body, then wouldn't it be enough to change the body? You must know that there are many such methods in the Demon Outer Dao, so the Yin Devouring Worm not only devours the power of the line, devours the spiritual root, but even devours the divine soul!
But Moshu still didn't know about it, so he now noticed the severe pain in his limbs, and he only thought it was a psychological effect, but he didn't see that in his body, the subtle, dense yin devouring worm also followed his soul to the dream!
As soon as Moshu entered the pool, he found that the cold of this pool of water was by no means bearable for him, and he was about to hang up as soon as he touched it, but fortunately, at this time, the seven-star ancient lamp played a role, appearing above his head, shining a thin layer of light on his side to help him resist the cold.
He silently sped up his speed, and sank to the bottom of the pool without any technique, he didn't think that he could go back alive, he just wanted to find Ah Hao before fainting, but the deeper the pool went down, the colder it became, and after a while, the light of the ancient lamp began to be irresistible, ripples, most of the cold air, penetrated in, he felt that the cold pierced his skin was numb, and even his hands and feet were almost unconscious, and even his mind began to be groggy.
No, what if he fainted before he could find Ah Hao, he thought of this ruthlessness and bit the tip of his tongue, and cleared his mind with the pain that came from that moment.
And in the outside world, the seven-star ancient lamp that protected him suddenly swayed violently, and Feng Lin was very nervous, and as soon as the flame of this lamp swayed, it was said that the spirit of Yin Moshu was in danger and extremely unstable!
Yes, the current situation of Moshu has reached an extremely dangerous situation!
He was unconscious, and the tiredness urged him to go to sleep, but he knew that if he slept this time, he might never wake up again, but he couldn't wake up, he wasn't afraid, what he was afraid of was that he hadn't saved Ah Hao yet!
He bit the tip of his tongue again and again, his tongue was about to be chewed by him, and his strong perseverance overcame his weak body, and finally supported him to the bottom of the lake, and his feet stepped on the soft mud at the bottom of the pool, and his tired spirit was lifted, and once again, he bit his tongue to bleed, and the smell of blood surrounded his side, and he relied on this pain to muster up the last bit of energy, and tried his best to open his eyes wide, to see the bottom of the lake, whether there was a figure he was looking for.
But, no, he was disappointed, no, he was desperate, he seemed to have lost all his strength, his eyes were open, he was out of focus, and the last two notes came out of his mouth: "Ahhun." "It was also because his tongue was so badly damaged that he was indistinct, and then he lost his movement completely.
Seven-star ancient lamp, soul fire extinguished.