Chapter 432: After the Illusory Is the Real

I opened my eyes and woke up from my dream, only to feel a sense of emptiness from the heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It must be empty, otherwise why would my heart be so uncomfortable, as if my whole heart was torn apart. What do you remember, or do you forget? I can't remember it, and I don't want to go.

Luo Yi or Ye Ling Evil, in fact, there is no difference? It's just a knight who doesn't want to face it-knight!?

Hehe.

Luo Yi opened his eyes, but what he faced was a pitch-black sky, it was a vast darkness, without a trace of light, just like I was in an airtight room, without turning on the lights and no light shining from the outside to the inside.

In that case, you can't see your fingers, no matter which direction it is, there is endless darkness, this darkness is unknown, as if an invisible beast is hidden in it, even if you put your finger in front of your eyes, you can't see it at all. Only the boundless darkness is what is seen.

Luo Yi seemed to have such a feeling, and a faint silver brewed under his eyes, which was the same streamer, but it was like a candle flame in a rainy night, swaying and about to be extinguished.

It seemed that there should be a voice in his ears, but he couldn't hear it, and his intuition told Luo Yi that it was already noon, but the sky was infinite and dark, better than midnight, and under the dim sky, it was as if he had fallen into a world of absolute eternal night.

Suddenly, Luo Yi felt that he could hear it, and then countless voices rang in his ears.

Crying, shouting, laughing......

Growling, choking, moaning......

Despair, excitement, fear......

Countless voices gradually began to coincide, Luo Yi seemed to see countless old people, children, and young people and middle-aged people crying, some of them hugged each other in the dark, some curled up in a corner, in this extreme darkness no one could see anything but darkness.

But there is always another way to bring them together, in this cold night, loneliness is the coldest weapon, and then the slightest warm temperature that comes after each other is the light of hope in the most desperate times.

Luo Yi's eyes gathered a faint silver light, and after flickering, it was swallowed up by countless lights and shadows, which did not exist but had real shadows.

Some of them held a long sword in their hands, some held a broken spear, some even picked up a brick directly from the side of the road, and some raised a stool out of nowhere......

The faces of these lights and shadows were all blurry, and even their own existence was nothing more than a vague cloud of light swallowed by darkness, but Luo Yi felt a little uneasy.

He was keenly aware of what he understood, but he didn't quite know what he understood.

His instincts told him the answer, but he preferred never to know what the answer was. Maybe it's because the answer is too terrifying, or maybe it's just that I don't want to, I don't dare, I don't want to face it.

Even though, it has been known for a long time.

Tick!

The voice sounded, Luo Yi felt his face wet, and a strong smell of blood directly penetrated into his nose. Luo Yi stretched out his hand to wipe it on his face, but felt his fingertips touch some viscous liquid that still had residual temperature, and a fishy smell came from it.

That's blood.

I don't know what the blood is, like human blood, but my intuition tells Luo Yi that this is not human blood, and human blood is not like this.

The silver light under the eyes gradually became clear, although it was still swaying like a candle in the wind, just like the flame of the match in the little girl's hand when the goose feathers and snow were fluttering, making people feel that it would be completely extinguished in the next second, but Luo Yi's eyes still broke through the darkness.

What I saw was my fingertips, which had been dyed black.

Black blood?

Luo Yi felt a little uneasy in his heart, and his intuition told him that he should know what was going on, but he couldn't remember.

In the next second, a voice sounded in Luo Yi's ears, it should be a kind of laughter, familiar but strange enough, like an old friend who has not seen him for many years, time has changed that person's voice, and the vicissitudes of life have been written on that person's face, although it may not be recognized at first sight, but it is always somewhat familiar.

Luo Yi felt that the voice should be laughing, as if it was everywhere, as if the sound came from every inch of this darkness.

Perhaps, the voice is the darkness itself.

There was a cold touch from behind, Luo Yi was stunned for a moment, but when he turned his head, he saw a cold wall, like metal. In Luo Yi's eyes, the wall was bright silver, but even in this world without light, it still seemed to reflect the light.

Wait!No light?

Luo Yi closed his eyes and let go of the shackles that bound his soul, and in an instant, his thoughts were myriad, and his huge spiritual power began to spread, eroding the darkness.

In the next moment, those escaping spiritual power returned to Luo Yi himself, if there was light now, he could see that Luo Yi's face turned pale in an instant, and the corners of his mouth even overflowed with a wisp of red blood mixed with a faint gold.

What did he see?

Or did you see nothing?

Luo Yi didn't know, he just felt a little muddy in his mind, as if he hadn't slept for several days, he felt that his brain was full of buzzing flies, something had obviously been discovered, it had been determined, it had been found but he couldn't notice it.

The chaotic sound in his ears seemed to remind Luo Yi to pay attention to something, but Luo Yi couldn't calm down at all, like a small boat in the stormy waves, drifting with the wind and rain, and the boat would capsize in the next second.

Suddenly, the darkness dissipated, Luo Yi's eyes lit up, a bright silver two-handed sword was clear in front of his eyes, and the cold blade seemed to emit sword light, but the light was also swallowed up when it was close to the black.

Epilogue.

The epilogue hung in front of Luo Yi, but it exuded a vast momentum to protect Luo Yi in it, at this moment the noisy voice in Luo Yi's ears disappeared, his thinking began to become clear, many things turned rapidly in Luo Yi's mind, and one after another distant or vague or clear words echoed in Luo Yi's mind.

But in the end, it became three questions.

Who am I?

Why am I here?

I, what have I forgotten?

These three questions echoed in Luo Yi's mind, but the epilogue trembled with the sword body, and a crisp sword sound sounded, as if a layer of mist was pierced by the sword blade, and something began to become clear.

A gentle smile appeared in Luo Yi's mind, but he finally remembered something.

Luo Yi saw that familiar face, and also saw the tears hidden in the corners of his eyes, and the anger of departure echoed in his chest, and even made his body start to be a little unstable.

Thinking of that girl, Luo Yi suddenly smiled.

He now understood what the darkness was all about. Because this darkness may not be darkness at all.

If there is no light, then how does darkness come?

There is no light in this world, because the concept of light has been removed from this world!