I'm starting to accept this fact.

Or rather, even if I don't want to accept it, it doesn't help.

Because as time went by, as I walked through more and more villages, the dead air around me seemed to become a part of my body.

If anyone could see me at this time, they would think that I was a dead man, a walking corpse.

But the strange thing is that after I accepted it, I didn't reject this feeling anymore.

Some even liked the feeling.

Every time I walk through a village, every time I clear a village with the Demon Swinging Sword, I feel happy.

It's just that while I am happy, I will have a different emotion in my heart, which makes me feel endless emptiness, not physically, but spiritually.

It's like something is missing.

I had a vague feeling that what was missing was what I needed and what I was looking for.

I don't know how long it has been, and in this endless darkness, although I have passed through one village after another, I have completely forgotten the time.

Finally, when I was completely enveloped in dead air and looked like a black mist, the echoing voice in my head disappeared.

In its place, there are pictures.

The images seem to come from a long, long time ago.

I saw a village.

The village was huge, bigger than any other village I had ever seen before, and if I really wanted to make a comparison, there were at least ten Hachitong villages, and it couldn't even be called a village.

The whole village is located in the middle of a high mountain.

There are a lot of people in the village, at least tens of thousands, and they live in the village, doing only three things a day.

They are uphill, downhill, and worshipping.

It's just that the people who do these three things are divided into two parts, one dressed in white and the other dressed in black, and although they are in the same village, they are distinct.

Among them, the people dressed in white go up the mountain every day to worship.

And the people dressed in black went down the mountain and went to the foot of the mountain to worship.

There are two temples both at the top of the mountain and at the bottom of the mountain.

It's just that the two temples look markedly different.

The clouds and mist on the top of the mountain are shrouded, at a glance it looks like a fairyland, the people dressed in white go up the mountain, in the clouds and mist, it is like entering a fairyland, and each of them who goes up the mountain will hold a bead in his hand, the bead is crystal throughout, but if you look closely, there seems to be a sleeping figure inside.

When they ascended the mountain, they entered the fairy-like temple and worshipped the statues in it, and then threw the bead from the top of the mountain.

I tried to follow the beads they had dropped, but they disappeared in an instant after falling from the top of the mountain, as if they had never appeared.

I tried to look at the statue again.

It's just that I can't see it clearly.

I could only faintly see that the statue seemed to be holding a sword in its hand, and the sword, with a flash of thunder, could not see anything else.

I was a little disappointed, and then I put the image that came to mind on the people in black.

They are a little different from the people in white.

Although the beads they were holding in their hands when they came down the mountain were also beads, they were not crystal clear throughout, but had obvious turbidity, and although each bead had a different degree of turbidity, it was obviously not so bright.

They also took those beads to the temple at the foot of the mountain to worship, and the temple at the foot of the mountain was different from the temple at the top of the mountain, which was like a fairy palace, and this temple gave me the feeling of death.

And outside the temple, I saw several statues.

There are two statues that I am somewhat familiar with.

It was very similar to the bull-headed figure and horse-faced figure that appeared when I cast the Amazing Array.

It's just that although these statues are dead objects, in the pictures I saw, they gave me an extremely terrifying feeling, as if they came from the abyss, from death.

There is also a statue in the temple.

Unlike the statue on the top of the mountain, this statue, I can see its appearance clearly, although it is still a little blurry, but I can already be sure that this statue is none other than the king of Taishan Mansion.

However, when I wanted to take a deeper look at the images that appeared in my memory, the images began to flow like the tide, and then became blurry, and in the end, I can only remember one thing, and that is that these images may have something to do with the place I am in now.

Or rather, the village located on the high mountain may have something to do with Niang'er Village.

I couldn't think of anything else.

I'm not sure if these images belong to my memory.

I can only be sure.

I seem to be getting closer to the truth.

Despite the cost, it seems that I have become a complete stranger to me in the midst of this darkness, and if it weren't for the brief lucidity of this image, I am afraid that I would gradually forget the purpose of my here.

Fortunately, this brief lucidity was enough for me.

I didn't control the Demon Sword anymore, but let the Demon Sword take the initiative to remove the dead souls and walking corpses that remained here, although this would still affect me, but the impact was much less.

At least keep me sane.

Even though this sanity is still eroding, it still can't make me refuse the pleasure of killing the dead and the dead.

I began to calculate the time, how many villages I had traveled, and how much less the demigod who was secretly watching me.

Finally, when the last demigod strength existence stood in front of me, I knew that it was time for everything I had here to end.

Same as the previous ones.

When it looked at me, it still asked.

"Li Xuantian, when will you wake up?"

Before, I would be puzzled, I would be puzzled, then I chose to ignore it, I chose not to pay attention to it, but now, I look at it, and I have the answer in my heart.

"I'm awake all the time."

"Why bother to be sober again?"

After that, I stopped looking at it, but set my eyes on the temple that had reappeared in front of me silently.

At this time, the temple was opened.

Unlike when I came here before, the dead air on the temple has almost disappeared, and the whole temple looks a little more sacred, and even the city god in the temple is more like a god at this moment.

Merely......

I'm not quite human, on the other hand.

I looked at him and said, "That's what you want to see?" ”

He shook his head; "It seems that you still haven't woken up."

I smiled and said, "I kind of understand what you mean." ”

"As Xuannu told me before, the path I am going to take next will probably make me no longer me."

"I didn't quite understand it before."

"But now I understand."

"Those memories belong to me."

"I don't need it anymore."