Chapter 40: A Real Nightmare

The sound of the rain was ticking, the rain was pouring on the leaves, the carriage walked through the dirt road, the group hurried with solemn expressions, and a dark shadow flashed in the forest, quickly approaching here.

The black shadow leaped lightly from the tree and landed in front of the carriage, with indifferent eyes, frightened eyes, noisy human voices, so far and so near. The sword was unsheathed, and the rain dripped on the blade.

Time is like slow motion, rain droplets fall, sharp blades cut water droplets, water droplets fly, blood sprays, painful sounds, cries, roars, begging for mercy.

Please!

Whining!

No!

Why, why

The response was a sharp blade, cut through the rain along with it.

The pain is echoing, the sadness is rising, the fear is condensing, the sound of the rain can't be covered, and the infinite emotions are sweeping!

The rain recedes again, the blade recedes again, the droplets recondense, everything goes back again, the shadows disappear, the carriage continues to move forward, the horror is gone, everything seems to be as usual.

but

The rain began to fall again.

The shadow reappeared, the sword unsheathed, the shouts rang out, the rain dripping on the sharp blade, and everything continued.

The horror is back! Why is this happening?

A body fell, the temperature was cold, the radiance in the round eyes dissipated, the rain, the night, the sky, reflected in the lost eyes, blood and water mixed with rain, converged, blended, fused, condensed, and became one.

Dark shadows stood in the rain, icy water ticking, warm and bright inside the carriage, cold and dark outside the carriage

Next to the sleeping girl are the cold parents of the flesh, the quiet child sleeping, the eyelashes move slightly, and the sound of gentle breathing is heard.

In the rain outside the carriage, the lonely shadow was like a ghost, only two hearts were beating at the moment, the girl's quiet and serene face suddenly became uneasy, fear, fear, anger, sadness, her facial features were distorted, blood and tears flowed out, bright red tears fell, and she suddenly opened her eyes, a pair of hollow dark and deep eyes, inhaling all the souls.

The darkness struck, the endless darkness shrouded, the body, the limbs, and the senses retreated little by little, drifting in the darkness, passing in the darkness, changing at will like water.

In the darkness, the picture fades little by little, and everything seems to be far away, leaving only darkness.

Why, from the depths, in the depths of darkness, there is a voice from infinity.

Where do I come from?

Where are we going? Voices came from infinity, ethereal, illusory, endless, and the light flickered at the end of the darkness, and the picture hit.

The dirty boy, standing in the sea of corpses and blood, his eyes are empty, step by step, walking, crawling, moving in the blood and water, moving forward in the corpse pile, the sky is red, but there is no fear in the boy's eyes, there is no emotion, he just walks, crawls, and moves forward mechanically with his limbs.

What kind of place is this?

What am I?

A black light flashed at the end of the sky, and in an instant, it appeared above the boy, and the man with a lofty aura and eyes in the sky fell from the sky and stretched out his hand towards the boy, a flawless hand like white jade.

Slowly stretched out his hand and held the man who was full of momentum, the heaven and the earth were reversed, the stars were moving, the heavens and the earth were changing, the sun, moon and stars were falling, the picture was continuous, everything changed and changed.

Kneeling in the dark, the cold ground, the damp and gloomy environment, the air is cold and biting, breathing will hurt, heart and lungs will hurt, limbs will hurt as if they have been amputated, headaches.

Standing on a high point, on an incomparably high peak, independent of the top, above all the mountains, the clouds are only worthy of embellishment, the wind blows the face, the clothes are blowing, and the wordless feelings are surging.

The sky fell, the earth hung in the air, and the ocean evaporated.

Darkness strikes again, endlessly, really, intensely, over everything.

......

Under the gray-white sky, the smell was terrible, the blood was dripping, the ground was flowing with scarlet blood, a puddle of rotten flesh crawled on the ground, and in front of him was a young man in black, who was curled up in the blood and trembled.

Approaching, countless frightened faces on the rotten flesh roared, and a thin gray-white needle stared at the young man who was huddled on the ground

Kill with one hit.

The rotten flesh waiting for the other party's death was stunned, countless faces were frightened, and the young man who was curled up in the blood in front of him suddenly raised his hand, and he grabbed the gray-white thin needle, which was tightly grasped by him with his palm, and forced.

The gray breath collapsed, the fine needles collapsed, the sky returned to its original color, and at the same time as the gray and white breath receded, a dark breath from infinity struck, the most ancient, the deepest, the most primitive breath. The young man struggled to stand up in the blood, opened his eyes, and the endless darkness filled his eyes, and the young man walked softly towards the rotten flesh monster.

The faces on the rotten flesh all showed a look of extreme fear, indescribable fear, and as the youth approached, the rotten flesh disintegrated in the screams, weeping, and wailing, and dissipated cleanly.

On the top of the hill of youth independence, the wind blows, and the moonlight falls again.

......

Datong, the imperial city of Fu'an

White jade-like clean stone bricks spread all over the ground, red walls and yellow tiles, a huge and spectacular building is built here, shining, located in the middle of the north and south line of a large hall, the majestic aura is coming, the huge pillar of dozens of zhang high is more than ninety-nine, supporting its behemoth, the hall is ninety-nine steps from top to bottom, the middle of the steps is a whole piece of giant jade, the jade is carved with dragons and phoenixes, fish, birds and beasts, a thousand postures.

In front of the main hall, there are nine big tripods, enter the palace door, the center is a nine-dragon throne, a woman about 20 years old sits on the throne, the woman has white skin and red lips and is extremely beautiful, wearing a dragon and phoenix golden hairpin, wearing a purple gold dragon robe, the graceful and luxurious temperament is exuded from the inside out, in front of its eyes is a large number of people kneeling on the ground.

This person is none other than the current saint of Datong - the Emperor of Rich Amnesty.

"Holy Heaven's grace, for all generations!" The crowd on their knees shouted in unison.

The empress's voice was crisp and powerful.

The people who were kneeling on the ground got up, and a person walked out on the left side of the crowd, this person was extremely handsome, dressed in the uniform dress of the court, and bowed his hand and spoke.

"Your Majesty, I should travel unfavorably in the Dragon Mansion, and I will be punished for my crimes!" The voice was low and magnetic, and the speaker was Mu Chengzi, the acting palm print of Yinglong Mansion.

"This trip is a little simpler than I thought, Yinglongfu hasty travel will inevitably be accompanied by accidents, this time it's just that, I promise to give you half a year in Yinglongfu, more time to prepare, set off again to make up for the merits, bother Aiqing to worry a lot" The empress's voice was majestic and unfriendly.

"Thank you, Holy Lord!" Mu Chengzi knelt down on one knee and saluted in thanks. At this time, a middle-aged man on the right walked out, this person had a fierce face, a strong figure, and a beard and bowed his hands.

"Your Majesty! This time, it is probably inappropriate not to give some punishment for such dereliction of duty in Yinglong Mansion, I am afraid that it will cause negative impact, so that the ministers will be lazy, and the ministers will dare to petition His Majesty to severely punish Yinglong Mansion and use the law of the school! The middle-aged man's voice was as bright as a bell, and the voice echoed in the hall, and the ministers behind him had mixed eyes, and people's hearts were different.

In the main hall, in the face of the sudden petition, the empress frowned slightly but flashed, and said calmly.

"Ai Qing is reasonable, but what really matters is the trip to Bazhou, if you severely punish Yinglongfu now, how to successfully complete the trip to Bazhou?" At the end of the words, the empress deliberately strengthened her voice, with a hint of reproach.