Chapter 2 Tunnels
I don't know how long it took, Zhao Qianqian woke up in a daze.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a gray and foggy field ahead, with no end in sight. If you look closely, this space is pale gray, but there are wisps of gray mist floating in it, and this mist floats and swims in this space as if it is alive.
I must be dreaming......
So she closed her eyes again and opened them again.
……… It's still gray and foggy.
Zhao Qianqian turned around,......... Gray paint, foggy.
She looked up, ah, no!
What about Lao Tzu's body?
At this time, Zhao Qianqian realized that she had no body, and she was floating in mid-air! And their own body ...... Well, it became a small black ball with a relatively light color.
"This, this, where is this? Am I dead? ”
Zhao Qianqian wanted to cry without tears, "I didn't expect to scold a garbage author and still die." ”
…… No, I seem to be cultivating immortals continuously, and I stayed up all night and died suddenly.
"Woo...... If God could give me another chance, I would go to bed early and get up early instead of staying up late to die. ”
"Pity my father and mother who are thousands of miles away, I don't know that their baby daughter has died suddenly, I miss them so much......"
"I still have a lot of things to try, a lot of food to eat, I haven't traveled the world yet, I'm still so young, I haven't married my boyfriend yet...... Oh no, I don't have a boyfriend. Woo-"
"I haven't graduated from college yet, I still haven't done PPT, and Ma Zhe hasn't finished memorizing it...... Ah, I love to learn! ”
"I don't know what happened to my friends now, if they knew, they would be sad, I hope they will take this as a warning and stop staying up late."
She wanted to cry, but unfortunately she couldn't.
She couldn't imagine how a little black ball could cry.
Zhao Qianqian's will was depressed for a while, thinking about her parents, thinking about her food, thinking about her classmates, roommates, and even her aunt who shook the spoon.
She couldn't imagine what kind of damage her sudden death would bring to the people around her, especially her parents, who were only daughters, what kind of collapse they would have......
Thinking of those things before her death, she was desperate, and even felt that a collapsed emotion was destroying her will, and the little black ball also swayed up and down, unstable, and in danger of collapsing.
After a long time, Zhao Qianqian eased up.
Now that he has died, the things before his life have become his previous life, and he has no power to return to heaven if he regrets it.
She looked around, trying to figure out where it was—but she couldn't tell the flowers of the gray that were swimming.
What is this gray silk, and what is this space?
Isn't it said that the dead will have black and white impermanence to hook the soul? Why didn't you see them?
She controlled herself to calm down and began to observe the tunnel-like space. There's a long road ahead, and she doesn't know where the general one leads, and there's no other way behind her except a gossamer.
She tries to turn into a little black ball and flutter up and down, looking for a way out.
When she shook onto a wisp of gray that was swimming, she felt a very comfortable feeling, as if the gray could nourish her.
Zhao Qianqian's spirits perked up, and she couldn't help but instinctively sucked the wisp of gray into the little black ball, and sucked up wisps of gray silk one after another, constantly grabbing the gray silk for absorption.
After a while, the small black ball slowly stabilized, and the color tended to gradually deepen.
Zhao Qianqian thought to herself, "Anyway, I can't get out for a while now, so it's better to absorb these things that can make me feel comfortable." ”
As soon as she said it, she controlled the little black ball to flutter up and down, grabbing the gray silk swimming around her, and tirelessly absorbing it.
In fact, the more she absorbed these gray threads, the more comfortable her soul body became, and she even felt that her soul, the little black ball, was gradually growing.
The little black ball is getting darker and bigger, and it is getting more and more solid.
I don't know how long it took, but the gray silk around the little black ball had been absorbed by him.
The little black ball continued to move forward and swim, and carried out the great cause of grabbing wisps of gray silk to absorb as it swam.
If the original small black ball was a mist-like sphere, it is now a solid small black ball, but it is not a tenth of the size of the original when solidified.
Now the color of the small black ball has changed from the previous light black to dark black, and at this time, absorbing these gray silks, it is no longer easy to feel that the soul is growing, and the nourishing effect of the gray silk on her soul is already invisible.
She continued on, the gray threads of her path skimmed. She looked back and was surprised to find that the path she had traveled was gone. Zhao
Qianqian smiled bitterly, this is to let herself only move forward.
There was only one path in this tunnel-like space, and she floated forward, feeling extremely lonely.
Zhao Qianqian, who was in a trance for a while because she found that the back road had disappeared, did not notice that the color of the gray silk she had skipped was gradually deepening, and the further she went, the darker the gray silk became. By the time she found out, the gray silk had turned black.
She tried to absorb a wisp of black silk, and the familiar comfort came again, so she repeated the same old path, and began to swim again, absorbing the black silk. At the same time, she found that the further she went, the darker the color of the black silk became.
I don't know how long it took for the little black ball to turn into a vague human form. If you look closely, this humanoid form is her life, and her soul is black and translucent.
With the absorption of black silk, her soul body became clearer and clearer, and her facial features became more and more refined, at this time her soul body was already very similar to her still alive self in her previous life, the difference was that her soul body at this time was more delicate and temperamental.
At this time, she felt that the black silk could no longer play a big role in herself, so she continued to walk forward, but in line with the principle of "no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat", she did not let go of the dark black gossamer on the road.
Zhao Qianqian guessed that there might be other colors of gossamers waiting to be absorbed by herself.
Sure enough, a pile of colored hairsprings appeared in front of them, and if you counted them carefully, there were ten colors. She tried to absorb a wisp of red gossamer, and the soul suddenly felt a burst of hot and warm power, but the soul did not grow.
"Strange, what is this?"
She obviously felt that with the integration of the red silk, her strength gradually increased, but why didn't the soul body grow?
She tried to absorb a wisp of green silk again, and her soul shook and she felt the vitality of life. The consequences of absorbing also increased her soul strength, but the increased power was different from the power increased by Red Silk.
"Could it be that the function of gray silk and black silk is to strengthen and nourish the soul body, and the function of these colored silks is to enhance the strength of the soul body, and the power increased by different colors of gossamer is different?"
After some experiments, Zhao Qianqian discovered:
The red silk makes people feel hot and warm;
Green silk makes her feel full of life;
Blue silk makes her feel cool and soft;
The white silk made her feel cold and cold......
The gold wire is unstoppable;
Yellow silk is heavy and stocky;
Purple silk to just to positive;
The green silk is as ethereal as the wind;
Like a ray of sunshine, the gossamer is holy and bright......
Here there was a different black silk from the previous one, and on this black silk, she felt the power of the darkest and darkest.
Could it be that these different colored hairsprings have the elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice, light, and darkness?
I have to say that Zhao Qianqian is the truth, these silks themselves are the most primordial elements in heaven and earth, and they are called the purest aura by the cultivators in the cultivation realm.