"Chen Sheng" raised his feet and tried to walk down the mountain.

But he's just getting started.

It seems to be perceiving his "intentions"

The physical pain suddenly intensified.

His body was on the verge of losing balance.

"Chen Sheng" tried to breathe.

"Uh-"

But open your mouth.

Only staccato roars rang out.

A terrifying force that he couldn't resist pulled at his consciousness.

It seemed like it was going to tear him to shreds.

Fall to your knees.

Alien consciousness consulted Chen Sheng's memories.

despair

Gradually, it rose in the bottom of my heart.

The inheritance stone is not on Chen Sheng's body now.

Don't even care about closing the door.

After contacting the Inheritance Stone, Chen Sheng did not take it for himself, but returned it to Li Wuji.

If nothing else, the inheritance stone should have returned to Sun Yihe's hands by now.

Sun Yihe is now far away in Kyoto.

In your current state, will you really be able to make it there?

The pain is getting worse every minute and every second.

Will you really be able to hold on?

Apparently.

It's impossible.

When "Chen Sheng" finally stood firm and was ready to take another step.

The next second.

Thump!

The strong feeling of pulling made him completely lose control of his body.

The body fell again.

"No, no!"

The force is so great that the facial features are extremely distorted.

His bruised arms swayed wildly on the ground.

The solid ground was like a tofu block, ploughed out one deep furrow after another.

The lines of desire continue to extend.

And the power that tore at his soul was almost unbearable for him.

Memories began to get blurrier and hazzier.

Consciousness is like a sailboat, alone in the stormy waves.

If you don't know anything, you will be shattered in an instant.

"I'm not reconciled."

"Who am I?"

"To the end of me"

Now he doesn't even have the strength to move.

He lay powerlessly on the ground.

His lips twitched slightly, as if to say something.

But there was no sound.

Soon.

This unknown alien consciousness was torn to shreds.

It's like a nobody.

Until the time of complete dissipation.

He couldn't even remember who he really was.

In a pure white pupil, the brilliance gradually dimmed.

subsequently

Close gently.

The breathing that had been rapid gradually subsided.

The furrowed brow began to stretch.

When the alien consciousness dissipated, the force that tore it to shreds disappeared.

Chen Sheng's consciousness returned to the flesh.

The previous movement has been extinguished.

Only the faint lines of desire on Chen Sheng's surface remained, which were still extending.

an hour.

Two hours.

Maybe it's because of the fact that it's upgraded five times at the same time.

The speed at which the pattern of desire spreads is a little slower.

Until now,

It only covered half of Chen Sheng's body.

Fortunately, the pace has been slow, but it has not been without progress.

The time of the night passed quietly.

midway

Zhou Li also had the courage to go up the mountain once.

Although Chen Sheng once warned him, he must not go up the mountain easily.

But the movement of Chen Sheng's cultivation before was too strange.

Whether it's the splendor of the bewitching.

Or the laughter that surrounds the air above the Yihe Gate.

All of them deepened Zhou Li's worries again and again.

ultimately

He still chose to come to the main peak and observe Chen Sheng from afar.

After confirming that there was nothing abnormal in Chen Sheng's vital signs, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the lines on Chen Sheng's body surface.

It's not the first time I've seen Zhou Li.

also knew that it was the reason why Chen Sheng cultivated the exercises, so he didn't worry too much.

The old man quietly descended the mountain.

From beginning to end, he tried his best not to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Chen Sheng.

The time of the night passed quietly.

Until late at night.

"Whew-"

Chen Sheng, who was lying quietly on the ground, took a long breath.

His eyelashes flutter slightly.

soon

Consciousness awakened again.

As for how the alien consciousness was eliminated in the process of panel escalation, Chen Sheng did not know.

But as soon as he woke up, he realized that something had happened.

As for why.

Naturally, it's because of the extra memories in my head.

The alien consciousness was directly torn to pieces by the power of the panel's upgrade.

Its consciousness has completely dissipated.

But some of the memory fragments stayed in Chen Sheng's mind.

Therefrom.

Chen Sheng just woke up.

I saw some memories that didn't belong to me.

In order to find out what the origin of this so-called foreign consciousness is, and whether there are any other tricks in the Seven Demons Heart Method.

He had just woken up, and he didn't even check his body for the first time, so he began to check these memories.

And the picture in memory.

It's shocking.

The first picture.

In front of you, there is only boundless darkness.

Underneath is a soft touch.

The nose is surrounded by a pungent smell of blood.

Pain swept through his body like a tidal wave.

While experiencing this memory, Chen Sheng felt like he was there.

He hadn't felt anything like it in a long time.

These feelings were too bad, which made Chen Sheng's brow furrow slightly.

But he didn't quit.

Instead, he continued to observe the memory.

"Whew-"

"Suck-"

The owner of the memory seems to want to breathe.

But the mouth was directly covered.

The warm breath exhaled with a wisp of fragrance mixed with the smell of blood.

"Don't move."

"Don't move, you know?"

"It's going to be fine."

A gentle and gentle female voice sounded softly in her ears.

The voice is soft.

It can even be called faint.

But when this voice is heard.

The owner of the memory, but he felt a sense of stability in his heart.

His eyelids fluttered, trying to open his blood-soaked eyes.

Tearing pain came.

But that didn't stop him in the slightest.

Finally.

Under his efforts.

The eyelids slowly opened.

Due to the blood soaking, the sight was clouded with a faint blood mist.

But this does not prevent the owner of the memory from seeing the scene in front of him.

It was a woman's face.

It was the other party who covered the mouth of the memory master with his hand.

It is also the other party that blocks the view, so that the owner of the memory cannot see the surrounding scene clearly.

Facial features, demeanor and movements.

It seemed that because his memory was too long, Chen Sheng could only see a blur.

It can only be vaguely seen that the other party seems to be wearing a green robe.

Other than that, the other senses are very clear.

For as long as I can remember, it was a kind of scream that filled my ears.

The screams flickered far and near.

There are men and women, old and young.

Each scream grows into fear for the owner of the memory.

fortunately

The memory of the owner's heart is stable and warm.

From the moment I saw the woman in front of me, this feeling appeared in the heart of the owner of the memory.

It seems that as long as the other party is there, he doesn't have to be afraid of anything.

"Don't cry."

"Don't be afraid."

"Let's get some sleep."

"Just get some sleep."

Then.

The woman's voice rang out again.

It's still light, it's faint.

So light that only the owner of the memory can barely hear it.

Meantime.

The woman stretched out her palm and gently stroked the head of the memory master.

The screams did not go away, but intensified.

But under the appeasement of the other party.

In addition, the body is already weak, and the consciousness is close to blurring.

Chen Sheng felt that the fear in the heart of the memory owner was gradually dissipating.

soon

And he fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took before I woke up again.

"Whew-"

"Suck-"

The same smell of blood.

Same soft touch, only a little stiffer than before.

The same pain.

But it's different.

The screams have died down.

It was so quiet that it could even be called dead silence.

Only the sound of one's own breathing echoes in the small space.

The owner of the memory was a little breathless.

"Whew-"

"Mother?"

"Mother?"

He called softly.

Didn't get a response.

It's a very small space.

Everywhere you touch, you get a soft touch.

It's like the human body.

Failing to hear her mother's response, fear grew again.

Holding back the pain, he pulled his palm out of a soft spot.

Use the palm of your hand to rub away a thick, solid layer of solids that have condensed on your face.

The eyelids fluttered one after another, and they opened again.

however

What catches your eye is still a world of blood and black.

Only a faint light leaked through the cracks.

The owner of the memory had already guessed that the place where he was now was probably a pile of corpses.

But the terror in his heart was not because of that.

It's because his mother isn't by his side.

"Mother?"

He kept calling out as he struggled to push away the corpse that was pressing on him.

But the corpses were glued together, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move.

In desperation,

He could only squeeze out little by little along the gap.

The light shines through the gaps, and the pillars of light formed in the darkness gradually diffuse.

until

The blood-colored sky appeared before his eyes again.

"Ho-"

Breath in the mouth.

It has become an air leak like pulling a dilapidated bellows.

The brain is getting heavier.

It seems that if you close your eyes again, you will fall into the darkness of eternal sleep.

But the owner of the memory did not care about these feelings at all.

"Mother?"

"Where are you?"

A hoarse voice called out to his mother.

But in response to him was a deathly silence.

And so.

He uses both hands and feet.

Begin to crawl out of this small space.

His hand pressed against the face of a young girl's corpse.

His feet, stepping on the chest of the old man's corpse.

The bloodied palms rubbed the bloodied face.

He wanted to make his vision clearer so that he could better find his mother after leaving.

Finally.

After a long period of effort.

He crawled out of the "crowd pile"

Warm sunlight poured down.

While making the blood-soaked body feel a trace of warmth, it also slightly dispelled the nervousness of the memory owner.

Mother won't die.

She is the strongest person in Lingzhou City.

It's not going to die.

He told himself silently in his heart.

He looked up and looked around.

Originally, the situation of corpses strewn everywhere did not appear.

His former home.

The city of Lingzhou, which grew up since childhood, has turned from a magnificent city to a ruin full of broken words.

What about corpses?

He looked at it.

Only slightly viscous brown blood strewn the streets.

Half of the body was missing.

What about corpses?

The owner of the memory asked again.

He felt a chill for no apparent reason.

Because from waking up to the present.

He had only seen corpses in one place.

That's the pile of people he climbed out of.

Behind him a pile of people.

"Mother?"

The memory master turned slowly.

He still called out to his mother.

It seems that this can dispel the fear in the heart.

However.

When he turned around.

When you see the scene behind you.

All the temperature in the world seems to have completely dissipated with the sight that comes into view.

Towering in front of him,

It's a pillar of heaven.

The pillars of Babel composed of "people".

The corpses of human beings were forcibly mixed together by extremely brutal means.

They merge with each other and stick to each other.

The head of an old man, embedded in the chest of a young man.

The girl's slender hands grow on the boy's legs.

Memories have long been blurred.

He didn't remember what these people looked like.

I only remember that some are strange, and some are familiar.

But without exception.

Their expressions were both distorted and terrifying.

It was like a demon crawling out of hell, staring at him with resentment in his eyes.

Ask him why you can live.

Memories have long been blurred.

It was so vague that he couldn't remember what these people looked like.

I only remember the feeling of cold hands and feet when I was stared at by those pairs of eyes.

The body of the memory master froze in place.

As if he was scared stupid, he didn't dare to move.

A terrible conjecture, but involuntarily rose in my heart.

He wanted to put the thought down.

But they can't control their thoughts at all.

The owner of the memory could only glance back and forth at the pillar in front of him, trying to divert his attention.

However.

When a splash of green comes into view.

But the fear can no longer be stopped.

"No, no."

The memory master muttered.

He walked towards the green.

At the same time, he kept rubbing his eyes with his hands.

Maybe I was wrong.

Maybe it's wearing the same clothes.

His heart was constantly comforting himself.

But until he came to the green.

Until a faint, familiar fragrance penetrates the nose.

In that moment.

Despair, completely enveloped.

"Ah!!!!h

Memories last.

All that remained was the hysterical wailing, and the suffocating despair of falling to the bottom.

Even Chen Sheng, who just read this memory like an audience, couldn't help but be infected by this emotion in his heart and felt depressed.

Until the film is completely over.

Chen Shengcai let out a long breath.

He might have guessed.

Why in this film, the memory of other things is still quite clear.

Only the corpses and the appearance of the memory owner's mother are very vague.

I'm afraid it's because the picture that the other party saw at the beginning had too much impact on him.

As a result, the owner of the memory subconsciously wants to forget those images, but does not want to forget the experience.

This is the picture that Chen Sheng saw.

Who did all this?

Is it a celestial?

Judging by the appearance of the city in memory, it seems to be from ancient times.

Could it be that the master of memory comes from an era when a celestial man woke up and mankind fought against it?

Chen Sheng lowered his head and pondered.

With this memory alone, he was able to understand too little information.

fortunately

In consciousness, there are other memories.

Chen Sheng decided to read it once, and maybe he could find some clues.

That's it.

Time ticked by.

During the period when Chen Sheng was reading his memories, the five kinds of desire in his body were not idle.

They greedily absorbed Chen Sheng's power in the hope that they would be born soon.

Chen Sheng is browsing the space of memory, releasing his stored power from time to time to supply the body's consumption.

Until an hour later.

Chen Shengcai went through all his memories.

The amount of information in memory is not much.

But it was enough for him to summarize some information.

The owner of memory seems to be a human being from a certain period of ancient times.

When he was young, he encountered the Celestials, and since then he has embarked on the path of martial arts, and has vowed to kill all the Celestials.

The Seven Demon Mind Method was created by this person in his old age.

The inheritance stone is also the vessel that it creates to hold its own soul.

Follow the memory.

Chen Sheng probably also knew that the other party should be eyeing his own body and preparing to occupy the magpie's nest.

But I never thought that the power when the panel was upgraded was directly removed as debris.

Cheaper Chen Sheng for no reason.

yes

Chen Sheng browsed his memories this time.

It's not just about getting information.

He got the Seven Demon Minds.

It's not Sun Yihe and the Seven Demon Mind Method that he got before, which only has five rounds and is incomplete.

It's the complete version, the Seven Demon Minds.

or,

It can be called the "Seven Demons Sutra"

(End of chapter)