Chapter 149: The Fallacy of the Eternal World (2-in-1 Big Chapter Asking for a Monthly Pass!) )
When Zheng Xiu heard this, his forehead bulged.
"Grandpa also said that if you regret it, don't look back."
Xiao Zhao imitated the old man's tone and said timidly.
Obviously, the macho man's expression at the moment made him feel scared.
Zheng Xiu was silent.
Looking at the closed door, Zheng Xiu's eyes opened and closed, and the dice trick drilled out from the center of his eyebrows with his thoughts, like a spirit, spinning at high speed on his side.
【Inspiration】!
[Scouting]!
A trace of strange black air flow flowed in the room, and under the spiritual vision, the swimming black air flow made Zheng Xiu feel like a ...... Wind.
"Hide your head and show your tail!"
With a cold snort, Zheng Xiu's punch was like a bullet out of the chamber, his body was like a tiger, and the wooden door shattered in response.
Rumble!
The dust was flying, and the sky was full of black crow feathers lifted from the ground!
Raven Feather!
The crow feathers whipped by the storm swept through the house, converging into an eerie whirlpool.
One by one, the crow feathers began to melt in front of Zheng Xiu, and the rancid breath came to his face.
"Ahh
First there was a terrible crow's cry, and the feathers that melted into black juice, and the next moment gathered like plasticine, turning into a raven covered in pitch black.
First, second, third, fourth......
Zheng Xiu watched as the ravens were reborn from the crow feathers.
"Monk! Hurry back! ”
When the monk saw the macho man smash open the door with a punch and crow feathers floating out of it, his heart was not good, and his face changed. His face changed, he smiled, he was full of malice, and he wanted to turn around and grab the little kid as a threat without saying martial virtues. But looking back, the sixteenth generation of Jingtang Town's pure witch who called himself Xiaozhao disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed!
Wriggling black juice dripped, like hot asphalt, in the dimly lit little broken room. As it dripped, the ground corroded into fist-sized potholes and sneered black smoke.
All that remained in the room was pure black, turning silently like a whirlpool.
"Ugh."
A faint sigh came from the black swirl.
There are people hidden in the whirlpool!
"Let's go!"
Zheng Xiu's hairs stood on end, and they stood straight one by one.
[Intuition] triggered, but this time the triggered intuition did not bring Zheng Xiu a clear "death prediction picture", and in the blink of an eye, a boundless darkness flashed in Zheng Xiu's mind, as if he had completely closed his eyes and could no longer see anything.
[Death].
A faint blood light lit up at six o'clock, and a big word "death" suddenly floated in Zheng Xiu's mind.
With a drumge on his chest, the phantom of the prison finch broke through Zheng Xiu's chest and spread its wings and flew high, swooping downward, merging into Zheng Xiu's Heavenly Spirit Cave.
"You're so close to Chang Yan?"
The black vortex was like a door, and the old man hid in it and made a sound of surprise.
But the next moment, the old man sighed again.
"Then go where you need to go."
The ink-colored streamer condensed into a separate wing behind Zheng Xiu, and the black lines spread downward from Zheng Xiu's chest.
Zheng Xiu soon turned into a demonic posture with white faces and fangs.
"Monk!"
Zheng Xiu turned around, grabbed the monk and was about to take off into the sky, fleeing from here.
Laugh at!
A piercing sound of breaking the air sounded behind Zheng Xiu, and a black hand took off faster than Zheng Xiu, and suddenly stretched out and grabbed Zheng Xiu's calf.
Zheng Xiu flew out more than ten meters high, and when he looked back, his pupils shrank suddenly.
A tall black figure with unusually long hands and feet quickly walked out of the black whirlpool.
The strange man's whole body was wrapped in a tattered black cloth like a beggar, and no skin was exposed, and his messy white withered hair was particularly dazzling.
"It's" eyes are covered with several layers of thick red cloth, and in the red cloth, there are faint flashes of six blood-colored shimmers, like six eyeballs hidden behind the red blindfold, which is chilling.
The strange man's back was bent, and he walked out of the whirlpool like a little old man, and came to the center of the courtyard, where the slender arm that grabbed Zheng Xiu's ankle stretched out more than ten meters long.
"You are ......" Zheng Xiu's heart moved, and a terrible speculation floated in shock: "Night Lord? ”
The old man in the whirlpool did not appear, but he heard Zheng Xiu's words and said indifferently:
"It's a crow keeper, a dove."
After receiving an affirmative answer, Zheng Xiu threw it out like dust.
Ruchen only felt a flower in front of him, and Jingtang Town quickly moved away in front of him.
He was thrown out of the city like garbage by Zheng Xiu.
"Die!"
Zheng Xiu closed his eyes, and the right foot grabbed by the crow keeper slammed upward, and the terrible force burst out, and the crow keeper was suddenly kicked into the air by Zheng Xiu, and then, Zheng Xiu's body rotated with a wing in mid-air, and the long arm that the crow keeper grabbed Zheng Xiu's ankle suddenly collapsed straight, and was smashed to the ground fiercely under the whirling force.
Bang!
From a distance, Zheng Xiu's foot was connected to the crow keeper's arm, and with a smash, it was like a black axe, slashing down vertically.
There was a loud bang, smoke and dust billowed into the sky, and the crow keeper slammed into the ground like a cannonball.
"Dove, go and bring the human pillar back."
Before the Lord of the Night could utter a word, the black whirlpool in the house, like a door, was smashed to pieces by the crowmaker's body along with the house.
Zheng Xiu looked down at his ankle, the five fingers of the crow keeper grabbed his ankle like an iron hoop, his ankle had already changed shape, and it was twisted and broken.
The pain of the fracture naturally could not move Zheng Xiu, he frowned, because when he smashed the crow keeper to the ground just now, the sound that the crow keeper came back when he smashed the house was not like flesh and blood, but more like a pile of meat and mud, and it made a strange sound of "poof" when it landed.
Fortunately, in the recent chaos in Jingtang Town, most of the residents left their homes and ran to burn Cuihua's house, so that when Zheng Xiu and the crow keepers fought here, they would not implicate innocent people.
In the city, the sixteenth generation of Jingwu Xiaozhao ran to the town at some point, and shouted to the people in a panic:
"Run! Run! An evil cult has entered the city! If you don't want to die, run away! ”
As soon as the people heard this, they had just been relieved a little from the "troubled cotton moult", and they became frightened birds again, and in the shouts of Xiaozhao, the people scattered like birds and beasts, and fled outside the city.
In a moment, the streets of Jingtang Town were empty, almost empty.
【Surprise Cage】!
The decaying slot machine shook out the corresponding combination with a pale hand.
Zheng Xiu raised his eyebrows, and the purgatory double knife shot.
The ominous posture of the crow keeper, the monster-like posture, the [intuition] that constantly reminded him of the danger ahead, no matter what point it was, made Zheng Xiu dare not let down his vigilance. The moment the purgatory twin knives appeared, Zheng Xiu's wings fluttered, and he flew into the air, the chains sounded, and the two knives burned with black flames, and they were cut off on the head.
The crow keeper's outstretched hand dragged one of Zheng Xiu's feet, but no matter how much that hand was extended, it could not be infinitely extended. When Zheng Xiu flew straight into the air, the long body of the crow keeper was dragged into the air by Zheng Xiu, and the two purgatory double knives were slashed down with thunderous might!
"The dragon bows its head!"
Under the dry white hair and blood-red blindfold of the crow keeper, six points of blood flashed.
Zheng Xiu hurriedly looked away and looked elsewhere.
Chu Susu said that the eyes of the crow keeper are strange and must not be looked at.
The sword light slashed down like thunder, and this knife destroyed the mountain in Fengbei back then.
Now it is reproduced in Jingtang Town, and the power is ...... It can well be imagined!
Rumble!
A bang!
The earth shakes and the mountains shake!
The twin blades glided across the town like a smooth mirror, splitting the crow's body in half!
Before the dust fell, Zheng Xiu was condescending, and he could vaguely see that the town was split by him with a knife, the hundred-meter-long ravine was bottomless, and a row of houses was broken from the middle, and the inside was a mess.
Zheng Xiu couldn't care about whether his thaumaturgy would "damage public property" at the moment, and as the fit increased and the challenge was completed, the Purgatory Twin Blades disappeared from his hands.
But Zheng Xiu's solemn expression still did not fade, and the knife did not feel like it was cut on the real thing at all.
He looked down.
That arm, still clutching his broken and deformed ankle!
"Hee-hee-hee-hee-"
The crow keeper who was divided into two halves, his black rags seemed to have turned into black liquid, and he squirmed strangely in mid-air.
Suddenly.
The crow keeper let out a strange laugh, which at first glance sounded like a laugh, but when you listened closely, it looked like a birdsong that could not be named.
Sharp, high-pitched, and intermittent, it gives Zheng Xiu a sense of foreboding.
"What kind of monster is this!"
The white-faced and fanged monster angrily scolded the crow keeper who was split in half and couldn't die.
Again!
Surprise –
Zheng Xiugang stretched out his hand, ready to make another big move.
But then there was a tingling pain in the center of his eyebrows, which made Zheng Xiu's movements pause for a moment.
Along the way, Zheng Xiu has rubbed many big moves, but Zheng Xiu has never tried one move and needs to rub the second move.
[Surprise Cage] is like a final stunt, and the reason why a stunt can be called a stunt is because it is "stunt" enough.
But right now, the crow keeper is clearly not dead.
Syllable!
The crow keeper who was divided into two halves, between the two halves of his body, suddenly grew a lot of white "flesh whiskers".
The meat on both sides must quickly approach each other.
Zheng Xiu covered his forehead, looked at it in pain, and suddenly his scalp was numb.
The crow keeper's body is being reconnected, and what connects the two sides of the body is not a "meat beard", but a baby-like "hand" with white jade-like skin!
The thumb-thick "baby hands" are greedily reaching out to each other, and countless small hands are connected like whiskers, forcibly connecting the crow keeper's body into two halves!
Zheng Xiu was dumbfounded.
His incarnation is not human, but at least on the surface, it appears to be human.
When injured, there will be bleeding on the surface, there will be pain.
But the crow keeper is not a human at all!
It is a kind of "creature" that Zheng Xiu has never seen before!
"You're not human!"
……
In a deep passage.
The passage is made of mist and stretches ahead, seemingly endless, and it is impossible to know where it leads.
The old man who had appeared in front of Zheng Xiu as the "fifteenth generation of Jingtang Town's pure witch", and the old man who had never even mentioned his name, walked in the mist passage. With each step, where his feet touched the mist, it was as if something sticky had been picked up, and it squirmed black and black under the soles of the old man's shoes.
If you look very closely, you will find that the "things" under the old man's feet are flesh and blood like tentacles of hair.
The old man walked fast.
He was afraid that if he walked slowly, he would be left in the fog passage and would not be able to get out.
There was a mist on both sides, and strange silhouettes were constantly squeezing out, some looked like people, some didn't look like people, some looked like some kind of creature, and some looked like heads full of eyes.
It was as if something, beyond the mist, wanted to penetrate this dense fog barrier and enter the passage.
"He's not human!"
Zheng Xiu's exclamation echoed in the passage, but when it came here, the tone and voice had already become completely different, a little more gloomy.
"He is."
The old man did not stop at his feet, and walked faster and faster.
In the blink of an eye, the tentacles wriggling behind him could no longer keep up with the old man's footsteps.
His rickety back gradually straightened, his face seemed to be molting, and his old skin was peeling off little by little.
The old man muttered to himself, "Or rather, he used to be." ”
"What the old man didn't expect was that it was you who rescued the 'human pillar' in Baili Village twenty years ago and destroyed the old man's century-old layout."
"But why do you want to pretend to be a descendant of the Zheng family?"
"It's ridiculous."
"The Zheng family should not have given birth to a second alien."
"The old man never thought that it was God's will that you would go all the way west and appear in the old man's hermitage."
"Aliens will be attracted to each other by following the 'tricky way' under the traction of 'tricky things'."
"You think it's fate, but you don't know it's fate."
"Old man, you, she, and him, standing in the 'human position', will one day become a 'human pillar', and no one can escape if they die for the common people in the world."
"Although I don't know where you came from, if from the beginning, you can distinguish between right and wrong, and recognize the danger and horror of ordinary things, the old man may spare your life and leave you until the next 'hundred years', but it's a pity...... Pity. ”
"What you don't know is that both strange and strange people are 'immortal fallacies'. If you get too close to Chang Yan, in the end, you will only be swallowed by Chang Yan, and in the end, you will only wake up the terrible thing. ”
"The Sunseeker was melted by the scorching sun he worshipped because he was too close to it."
Everyone has a secret in their hearts.
If you hide it, you can't help but talk to yourself.
In this lonely passage, this is the place where the eternal world and the eternal are intertwined.
I don't know how long it took.
A colorful shadow appeared in front of the deep passage.
The Night Lord stepped into the shadows, his body decaying, his flesh tarnishing, and pieces of flesh falling to his feet, revealing the black bones within.
The Night Lord was unaware of the changes in his body, and when he raised his eyes, a wriggling black tentacle stretched out from the whites of his eyes, instantly enveloping the Night Lord's eyes into pure black.
It's a pair of black eyes.
A pair of eyes that once faced the "scorching sun".
So they crave the light.
The night lord smiled lightly: "The only one who was melted by the 'scorching sun' was the old man, which is enough!" ”
A thousand years ago, the old man had another name.
A name that he had long forgotten - "Candle"!
……
Jingtang Town.
The people scattered and fled from their homes.
Most of the city was destroyed.
After Ruchen was thrown out, he fell to the ground heavily, grinning in pain.
He struggled to get up, and when he looked closely, he saw two figures wrestling together in the air, sometimes slamming violently into the ground, like mountains and rivers shaking. It's hard to imagine that it's "two people" fighting, and it's even harder to imagine that it's two people, fighting each other's thaumaturgy.
No, Ruchen shook his head vigorously, this seemed to be beyond the scope of "thaumaturgy" to explain.
It's two...... Monster.
Ruchen watched the two figures scuffle frantically in a daze, and did not step forward.
He hated his powerlessness, and he knew that going up would only drag the macho man back.
Suddenly.
One of the figures in the distance conjured a long knife, it was Zheng Xiu. He slashed off his own leg, staining the sky with blood.
After Zheng Xiu cut off his leg, he temporarily broke away from the constraints of the crow keeper, and the ink-colored wings dragged out brilliant light and shadow in the air, and Zheng Xiu fell in front of Ruchen.
"Hey, monk."
Zheng Xiu's face was tired, covered in blood, and he only had one leg left, standing in front of Ruchen on one leg like a golden rooster independently. He looked at Ruchen, his eyes were a little more helpless, and shouted.
The macho man's posture at the moment seemed a little funny, and if he was usually like dust, he would not smile politely.
The monk couldn't laugh at this moment, he looked at Zheng Xiu blankly, although Zheng Xiu didn't say anything, he vaguely knew that they were likely not to survive today.
Zheng Xiu saw that Ruchen didn't answer, hesitated for a few seconds, and didn't wait. He quickly took off the scroll on his back and pressed it hard into Ruchen's arms.
Ruchen knew that Zheng Xiu was very precious along the way, because Fengbei was trapped inside.
"Monk, can I ...... Faith, you? ”
Zheng Xiu's hand did not leave the scroll, he looked deeply into Ruchen's eyes, and said word by word.
The monk was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, gritting his teeth and nodding vigorously.
Zheng Xiu whispered: "Painting in people? ”
The monk picked up the scroll and smiled slightly: "The painting is in the people." ”
"That," the macho man grinned, "I'll leave it to you next." ”
After that, the bloody macho man turned into green smoke and disappeared in front of Ruchen.
High in the city.
The figure of the crow keeper swept high, dragging a broken leg on an arm more than ten meters long, swinging in the air like an octopus's tentacles.
Arms grow out of the crow's back.
Each arm was scrawny and grotesquely deformed.
It's just that these deformed arms are entangled with each other behind the crow keepers, and in the blink of an eye, they become two pairs of "meat wings" that cover the sky and the sun.
It seems that the crow keeper at the moment is like a bird.
A giant blackbird.
(End of chapter)