Knock Knock Knock –

Jing Huaisheng lay on the ground, and it was the sound of Jing Huaisheng's heart beating.

Knock Knock Knock –

The villagers were beating each other like crazy, and it was the sound of bronze shards beating and beating.

It is like a bronze bell from ancient times, transmitting the vast and ancient sound from the distant unknown years to the present.

Song Ciwan stood outside the ancestral hall and listened to the bell. For a moment, she felt only inspired, and the sound of the bell seemed to have a strange fusion with everything she had seen through the bronze shards before.

Every bell rings is full of subtle rhyme.

It is as if an invisible hand was born between heaven and earth, using the silk thread of Tao and reason as strings, plucking at will.

Song Ciwan listened attentively, and what he had learned in the past had an extremely wonderful intersection and confirmation with the sound of Tao Yun at this time.

Therefore, at this moment, those bloody qi shrouded inside and outside the ancestral hall are no longer simple bloody qi in Song Ciwan's eyes.

At this moment, the flow of qi rhyme has a substance, they are rotating, intersecting, from one point to another, from one line to another, and from each other, to form time, space, past, future......

The villagers were still fighting, from the first person seeing blood, to the second person having a broken limb, and then to a certain moment, suddenly someone was bitten off his neck!

"Ahh It hurts, I'm going to die! Someone screamed.

"You deserve it, hahaha......" someone laughed maniacally.

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

It's a fist to the flesh, it's blood splattered.

All kinds of voices, the more crazy they became. Even the voices of these mad demons ride the rhythm of the bells, and together with the bells of the moment, connect the ancient, trance to outline the illusory picture.

The blood is surging, and the illusory picture coincides with all the charms in the ancestral hall at this moment.

The fifth uncle picked up his hands, and pecked at a villager who pounced on the back, obviously he was moving his hands, but in a trance, his body seemed to grow a majestic rooster, and where was the hand that pecked away?

It's clearly the sharp beak of a rooster!

"Ahh The eyes of the villagers behind the fifth uncle were pecked out, but what fell out was not an eyeball, but a bunch of entangled ...... Colorful snakes!

The scuffle of the villagers seems to have turned into a scuffle of wild beasts in the wild jungle.

No, not a beast.

It's supposed to be a monster!

These monsters are on the other side of the illusory time and space, roaring and calling for wind and rain. When the mountain rock collapses, the sky and the earth are dusk when the wind is riding...... If there is a fight, it must be hearty, and if there is no fight, it is free.

Although their existence is primitive, bloody, and wild, even though they grow savagely and eat the strong, it is true that they are free and indulgent.

Born with heaven and earth, do your best when you grow, do your best when you fight, and do your best when you die.

This is the primordial demon!

It's an ancient demon!

Compared with the human race that was born later, the ancient demons who dominated the world in the past are all huge, with extraordinary bloodlines, and they are born with all kinds of spells, and have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, chase stars and catch the moon.

It seems that the ancient demon is a species that is born and closer to the Tao!

Knock Knock Knock –

The bell continued to ring.

The scuffle among the villagers became more and more intense, and more and more people fell, including Jing Huaisheng's grandmother and third grandmother.

It's just that maybe it's because the third grandmother drank the most blood before, so her body is exceptionally strong, so in the melee, others fell down one after another, but the third grandmother became more and more courageous.

Some villagers also pointed at the nose of the third grandmother and scolded: "Old pious woman, pickled goods, only you can deceive Huaisheng, but you can't deceive us old folks!" Who doesn't know you? When Huaisheng was alive, you were the meanest to her and suffered the most!

His mother gave birth to him and died in childbirth, and you didn't want Huai Sheng at that time, you just wanted your son's little wife to give you another baby.

You dislike Huaisheng has six fingers on his hands, if it weren't for the bad luck of you every day during that time, you could choke on saliva, the goddess of Wuli Village said that you have done sin, with evil obstacles on your body, and the sky will accept you, can you take Huaisheng back to raise later? ”

The third grandmother's body was originally extremely tall and swollen, and she was the most brave in the melee, knocking down the most villagers.

As a result, after being pointed at her nose like this, she didn't know what was going on, her tall body suddenly became three inches shorter!

The rest of the villagers saw that it was effective to scold her, so soon someone stood up and opened their mouths to cut her old bottom.

"If you want to say that you are ruthless, no one in our Erliu Village is really ruthless than the third grandmother! said that he raised Huaisheng, but Huaisheng is under your hands, where can you live a good life?

When I was a child, I tied people to the house like a dog, and when I was happy, I fed two mouthfuls of food, and if I was not happy, I beat him badly. When you grow up, what should you not do at home, inside and outside the house, in the field?

That little grandson of your family wants to practice martial arts, and he wants Huaisheng to sell coolies to save money for him to hand over to the martial arts hall!

You said that you raised Huaisheng, and asked Huaisheng to remember your kindness, that is, Huaisheng, this kid is stupid, he is stupid! Hehehe......"

The third grandmother was majestic at first, and the neighbors all retreated.

Now he is being scolded, but his body has shrunk again and again.

Previously, she was rejuvenated, strong and vigorous, and her body was seven feet long.

Now that she is shrinking inch by inch, small inch by inch, and short inch by inch, she is scolded and scolded like this, and the young and strong third grandmother has become a dry and thin old lady again after a while!

No, not just a dry, skinny old lady.

The third grandmother directly shrunk from a young adult to the size of a three-foot child.

She was smaller, shorter, her bones had shrunk, and the wrinkles on her face had grown back.

Finally, she fell to the ground with a scream.

Click......

After a crisp sound, the third grandmother who fell to the ground broke her bones and tendons, her neck was crooked, and she swallowed her last breath.

The rest of the villagers clapped their hands and giggled.

In the midst of strange laughter, the villagers who had previously hated each other again mixed up.

Bang bang bang!

More and more people fell to the ground and died.

And Jing Huaisheng, who was lying on the ground, began to arch on both sides of his neck, while one villager after another died...... Something new and strange has grown.

At first, the two strange things were black and foggy, and even when the candles were lit, they were vague and blurry, and nothing could be revealed.

But soon, the two gray whirring things grew bigger and bigger, and when they were about the size of watermelons, the gray mist dissipated, and two newborn heads appeared on both sides of Jing Huaisheng's head.

These two new heads, one smiling, with smooth skin, youthful and strong, a picture full of vitality and sunny kindness.

The other head, on the other hand, has a dull face, dry skin, and wrinkles in between, clearly looking drooping and old, full of the breath of death!

One glory and one withering, one life and one death.

Knock Knock Knock –

The bell is still ringing.

It is not only the withering of heaven and earth, but also the rotation of all things, as well as the birth and death of epochs.

In reality, the third grandmother died, and more and more villagers died.

Died in the greed and madness of the self, and died in the extreme magnification of the evil thoughts of the human heart.

And in the illusory picture, those ancient demons who destroyed the world are also dead.

Died in unfettered freedom, in one after another in the hearty battles that shattered the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, one day, terrifying meteors enveloping strange creatures fell from the sky.

Meteors hit the ground, crashed mountains, broke rivers, cracked deep valleys, knocked out endless oceans, and in the oceans, gushed endless ...... Bugger!

Yes, it's bugs!

Bugs dragging long tentacles, worms wriggling with fat bodies, bugs with countless foot knives, bugs with compound eyes and wings...... In short, it is a variety of insects with different shapes and appearances, which are difficult to describe and paint.

Bugs rushed from the ocean to the land, like a tidal wave, overwhelming the sky and causing a disaster.

They roared, charging towards the remnants of the ancient demons.

Too many ancient demons died in the previous free battle, and even though the remaining ancient demons were all born gods and were born with a way, the number was too small after all.

There are only a few ancient demons, and even if they resist in the face of the overwhelming swarm, it is only in vain.

The ancient demon howled, setting off more storms.

The earth was smashed piece by piece, the ancient demons were wailing, and the heavens and the earth were also wailing.

Finally, a certain moment.

Bugs buzzed and took over the entire world.

Knock Knock Knock –

The bell is still ringing, but at this moment, the giant bell seems to be singing for heaven and earth.

The picture flows to this point, and Song Ciwan, who stands on the outside of the picture and sees this scene, has both turbulent waves in his heart, and also has a trace of sadness with the ringing of the bell.

In this endless sad song, I saw the corpses of heaven and earth all over the field, and a huge bell gathered from the endless demon corpses, spinning, ringing-boom!

The bell rang again.

Above the clock face, two ancient seal characters loomed, as if "chaos".

The word "chaos" shines.

The insects that were celebrating their victory suddenly twisted and screamed.

Boom!

The bell rang again, and thousands of demon corpses gathered resentment.

At some point, the insects dancing on top of the demon corpse suddenly collided with each other and devoured each other.

The insects that used to work together when they hit the land actually started killing each other at this moment!

Boom!

The bell was still ringing, and the fog covered the heavens and the earth.

Finally, in the chaotic background, there seems to be a giant clock, carrying a blue planet, in the far void.

I don't know where it came from, and I don't know where it's going.

The picture all faded away, and the bells all stopped.

Only in the ancestral hall, the white candles swayed high, and under the candlelight, the villagers all fell in pools of blood.

Jing Huaisheng, who had three heads and six arms, stroked his chest with one hand and knelt on one knee.

The young face on the left is full of compassion, and the old face on the right is indifferent.

And in the middle, the face of his true head showed a painful look.

The previous bells, as well as all kinds of ancient images, seem to be nothing more than a dream.

It's Jephiah, and it's hard to tell the truth from the fake.

And Song Ciwan, who was watching this scene, suddenly blessed his soul at this moment.

She breathed softly, and spat out three words in a low voice: "Chaos Clock!" ”

The heart was pounding, yes, it was the Chaos Clock!

Song Ciwan understood, the giant bell in the endless void was definitely the Chaos Bell.

The bronze fragment in Jing Huaisheng's heart is clearly the fragment of the Chaos Bell. I just don't know why, the Demon Clan's Supreme Treasure Chaos Bell actually separated into fragments, and this fragment still appeared in the world of Kyushu, in the heart of an ordinary mortal?

Of course, with this fragment, Jing Huaisheng at this moment can no longer be called an ordinary mortal.

He has three heads and six arms, and it seems that he has also generated the power of withered glory.

Is he still human?

Or has he become a demon?

Knock knock!

This time, it was no longer the Chaos Bell ringing, it was just Jing Huaisheng's heart ringing.

His heart was pounding, and he staggered over to the corpse-strewn villagers. He knelt on the ground again, and tears flowed from the young face on the left: "Grandma, fifth uncle, third aunt ......"

The young face cried out sadly.

The old face on the right said: "People will eventually die, and dying from desire is just a return to the truth." ”

The normal face in the middle laughed stupidly: "I knew today, why bother in the first place?" It's all dead, it's all dead, and I should die too......"

At this point, Jing Huaisheng's six arms were raised together, and he suddenly grabbed three necks under his three heads.

These six arms are all moving very fast, the movement of choking his neck is ruthless and accurate, and even the knuckles are bulging, obviously he is really killing himself.

Song Ciwan watched from the sidelines, and suddenly sighed softly in his heart.

Looking at everything that happened in the ancestral hall today, although Song Ciwan's attention was mostly on the various pictures derived from the fragments of the Chaos Bell, she was actually not completely unconcerned about the grievances of the villagers.

It's just that although there is concern, it is difficult for Song Ciwan to give an evaluation of the rights and wrongs in it.

This is also the reason why she only watched from the beginning to the end, and did not make a move.

Some things should be done when it is time to act, while some things must respect the cause and effect of others and do less adulteration.

It's hard to tell the line between chivalrous and meddling, and Song Ciwan can't guarantee that every decision he makes will be correct.

She is not perfect, there must be times when she makes mistakes in judgment or makes mistakes, it can only be said that she will not regret making a decision, and she has a clear conscience.

Sighing, Song Ciwan gently patted the little girl in her arms on the back.

Her sigh alarmed Jing Huaisheng in the ancestral hall, Jing Huaisheng's hearing was particularly sensitive, his palms pinching the left and right sides of his neck did not relax, but the hand that pinched the middle head suddenly loosened.

He turned his head and shouted: "Who? ”

As soon as the cheers rang out, the next moment, Jing Huaisheng's three-headed and six-armed body flashed suddenly, and he flashed out of the ancestral hall and appeared outside the ancestral hall, in front of Song Ciwan.

At the moment when he saw Song Ciwan, Jing Huaisheng's footsteps instinctively shrank back.

He had a very sensitive sense, and he could sense that the black-clothed boy in front of him was extremely terrifying.

But soon, Jing Huaisheng noticed the little girl who was being held in Song Ciwan's arms, and he exclaimed: "Ah Nan! What did you do with Nan? How did Ah Nan end up in your hands? Who are you? ”

Song Ciwan didn't answer, but just brushed the palm of her hand, and the little girl woke up in her arms.

The little girl rubbed her eyes, turned her head and shouted in surprise: "Brother! It's my brother! ”

Song Ciwan put the little girl on the ground.