It's been drawn again today.,The previous updates were drawn one by one.,So the update doesn't come with the format first!!

The black shadow walked in the darkness and cold, trying to find the next ray of candlelight.

Drifting in the dark is boring, and the shadow repeats the restlessness and anxiety it had before, fearing that there is no end ahead.

"There must be one, there are two, there must be three, there must be. ”

He reminded himself, or comforted himself, that the anxiety in his heart grew worse as the ubiquitous aura of apathy around him crept in, and as the endless darkness around him grew thicker and thicker.

"There must be, there must be!"

The dark shadow began to mutter, he didn't like the silence around him, he wanted to hear a voice, even if it was his own.

His speed became faster, and his desire to see the light became more urgent, and later, the black shadow was muttering to himself and even shouting, running wildly.

He has to find the next ball of light, see the next shijie, and get out of this darkness. He instinctively felt that as long as he got to the whole place that didn't belong to the darkness, he could blend into the shijie of the light, and then ...... ，

He wanted to get himself back.

I don't know when, there was more of a general gray aura in the black shadow's body, extremely weak, with a stubbornness, a dead silence, and a resentment.

"Why not?"

The black shadow began to shout, and as he shouted, the aura slowly became stronger, as if it was growing. As it grows, the black shadow's body becomes illusory, gradually blending with the darkness.

Slowly, but resolutely.

At this moment, another ball of light appeared.

It's still a shijie, a small quiet room: it's still the same boy, and an old man who has never seen a dark shadow but feels familiar.

"Could it be that this is his shijie?" this was the thought of the dark shadow floating.

Seeing the boy for the third time, the dark shadow began to observe him seriously. By comparing him, he confirmed one thing, the boy was weaker than he had seen before. The dark shadow pondered again in confusion, and then discovered another fact, and the boy was weaker and weaker each time.

"Is my time reversed?" was his second thought.

While thinking about this, the old man was doing a strange thing, his hands were pinched, and his mouth was chanting some unfamiliar and familiar words from the dark shadow, but his expression kept twitching, as if he was experiencing great pain.

The young man didn't help the old man, he sat cross-legged across from him, his expression was solemn, with compassion, and a little helpless.

The old man's movements continued, and gradually, the top of his head began to glow and get worse. It was a reddish purple glow, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction, and even more strangely, the red glow seemed to be alive!

It twisted, struggled: yelling, scolding, shouting at the old man, as if unwilling to leave his body.

The old man was unmoved, his eyes were resolute and painful, and his trembling hands pointed to the top of the young man's head. His body froze in a moment, as if the light contained all his vitality and now suddenly left, and the old man also exuded a breath of death, very ......

Uh......

"It hurts!weishenme, I hurt so much?" was the third thought of the dark shadow.

The light or flame did not sink into the boy's head, and the boy also looked pained, and there was more compassion in his eyes.

His expression was twisted and distorted like the flames of the fire, and there was visible steam from his skin, as if it had been baked from the inner mansion by a raging fire: his hands and feet trembled at the same time, like an old man in the last years of his life.

The young man struggled to stand up, stepped forward to support the old man's body and said, "Grandpa, you ......." ”...,

"Rotten no... , things, the benefactor quickly casts spells...... Consolidate the soul fire!"

The old man's face was tired and decrepit, wrinkled like a wound cut by a knife: he could not refuse the young man's support, and looked at him with stern eyes, but there was a faint relief and relief in the depths of his eyes.

"Soul fire? I seem to know what it is. Feeling a sharp pain in his heart, the dark shadow said to himself.

The situation in the ashram calmed down, the young man was busy meditating, and the old man was also busy meditating, one resting and the other practicing, both of them were haggard and peaceful.

The shadow watched silently for a moment, then turned around and continued walking into the darkness.

His speed became faster, his dark eyes exuding a fierceness, and at the same time, the gray aura in his body became stronger.

After a long journey, the black shadow did not shout again: at this time, he was already sure that there must be a ball of light ahead, and he was walking in the opposite direction of the young man's life.

He didn't know what would appear next, and he didn't know if Weishenme would be like this, and he didn't know if he would go on like this, and whether he would go until he was born...... And also......

What else?

"The shijie before the birth of the person may be the same as the shijie I am now, there is nothing. As she walked forward, the shadow thought silently.

As he thought like this, the gray aura in his body became more and more powerful, and the fusion with the darkness became even greater.

It was a hut, it was the boy, it was the old man, it was a little girl, it was a woman who was dying.

When the black shadow saw the little girl, he felt pain in his heart again: when he saw the helpless old man, he felt sad: when he saw the woman who was dying but refused to die, he felt sad, extremely sad!

He saw the young man kneeling, grabbed the woman's hand and said to her, "I can cure Ziyi's illness." ”

He saw the woman's blind eyes widen suddenly, and her leaf-like lips trembled, and said, "Thank you... ，xiexie... , you!"

He saw the girl's weeping, the old man's sigh, and the young man's back as he had left.

The Shadow was furious.

"What's the use of that?"

He muttered to himself, then yelled, "What's the use of that!

"What's the use of saying that? You haven't done anything! Wherever you go, people will be unlucky! Wherever you go, people will die, be hurt, and hurt!"

"You're a piece of shit! You can't do anything, you don't do anything!"

The shadow swooped down on the light, was bounced back, pounced on again, and repeated...... ，

"Weishenme wants me to see this, why let me see this, why do you let me see your life, why do you want me to see your life, why do you!"

"Ah......h

The shadow roared and pounced, slamming his right hand into the light.

The light was silent, but his right hand was broken.

The black shadow fell silent, looking at his severed arm suspiciously, his eyes becoming dazed.

"I'm weak, I need liliang. He said.

As he spoke, the gray aura in his body suddenly became stronger, accompanied by a chilling liliang. In the blink of an eye, the right arm of the black shadow ...... restored.

The black shadow seemed to understand something, and carefully observed his right arm compared to his own.

The left hand is pitch black, the right hand is gray, and as for the original appearance of the right hand, the black shadow can't remember it, and he doesn't want to think about it. He raised his hand and slammed it into the light again.

The light trembled slightly.

"That's not enough. ”

The shadow muttered to himself, then turned and threw himself into the darkness. ...,

There was an empty space, and the wind raged, and the boy fought with several strangers, and then with another young man, and won.

The boy did not seem happy, his face was calm, and there was a cold glint in his eyes that made people dare not look at them, torturing those who had failed.

"He has a grudge against those people, a deep enmity. The black shadow looked at everything coldly, thinking silently in his heart.

He didn't need to think about it, because he knew he would see it soon. At this time, what the black shadow was concerned about was how much his liliang could increase after this time, and whether he could change his left arm to the right one.

He believes that as long as this continues, he will one day be able to break the barrier and enter the shijie with light.

The boy calmly finished everything, and the dark shadow watched everything in silence until the girl appeared.

When he saw the girl, the dark shadow's already settled heart felt a sharp pain again.

For the first time, he had a premonition of something that hadn't happened, as if he had seen something unpleasant about to happen to that girl, something that would break his heart.

With the arrival of the old man, the feeling became more and more apparent: the shadow once again lost its cool and began to pounce on the light.

"Get out of there, get out of him!"

He yelled at the girl, shouted hard, hit hard, kicked hard. He hoped she wouldn't be with the teenager, because the shadow knew that it would bring her misfortune.

"Let's go, let's go!" the light swayed slightly, and the black shadow hissed and roared.

His left arm and legs were broken one after another. Only that right hand, no matter how big the black shadow uses liliang or how much backlash it suffers, can be restored to its original state.

It happened anyway.

The girl took two stripes for the boy and was seriously injured to death.

The boy looked very anxious and sad, and after he killed the old man, he came to the girl's side, his eyes reproachful and helpless, with a sense of extreme sadness.

In the air, the black shadow stopped, looked at the young man with indifferent eyes, and gradually surged murderous intent.

"This man, damn it!"

He turned, swiping the void with his newborn hands, and moved forward like lightning.

One cluster of light, another cluster of light, and then the next...... ，

The shadows are getting stronger and faster, and the intervals between discovering light clusters are getting shorter and shorter.

His gaze grew colder.

He saw a lot of people, a lot of things: he experienced a lot of sorrow, a lot of suffering.

His field of vision became wider and wider, and the light he saw became larger and larger, gradually surpassing the boy's line of sight, and seeing many things that the boy could not see.

He saw Sanyuan Pavilion and saw the bloody light, he saw Wolongzhuang and saw the scorched earth.

He saw the red braids, how she was tortured, and how she had become a wraith.

That moved him again, and it was Zuihou again. After that, the dark shadow said a word to himself.

"I've seen enough. ”

Then he said, "I'm going to kill him!"

After saying this, he slammed the light group. His limbs had been reborn, part of his torso had changed, and his liliang was unimaginably large.

The barrier of light was shattered.

The black shadow entered the light cluster, and the light group was destroyed, and the surrounding darkness was blank.

"Weishenme?" he asked himself.

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【Tang Brick】Novel Author: 孑和2——

Yun Ye has always thought that he is a super polar lover, even if he puts himself on Mars, he will kidnap Martians and let them send them to Earth. Now that I'm in trouble, how can I go back from the second year of Zhenguan to the year 210 AD?

The entire Datang Dynasty is a huge pit, Li Er pits him, Li Chengqian pits him, Cheng Fairy pits him, the Bull Demon King pits him, and even a generation of virtuous queens and eldest grandsons also pit him. There are no good people in the Tang Dynasty! There are still days to live, and there are gray-haired grandmothers to be honored, and there are eight younger sisters who want dowries. As a high-ranking nobleman, Yun Ye felt that Yali Mountain was big. ——

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