Chapter 471: The Sorrowful Man
The Heavenly Character Qi Refining Layer was filled with dazzling red light, and those disciples who were closer even had a little blood in their eyes.
And in the center of such a terrifying red light, there is a black figure standing, and a pair of black eyes show a strange red color because of the dazzling red light, which makes people panic.
"Boy, let it go!" Old Man Cong Ming shouted in a tone of horror that he had never seen before.
But Lin Xiu, who was in the center of the red mang, seemed to be petrified, and there was no movement.
The old man Cong Ming, who has the strength of a seven-star military general, was also annihilated by the rich red glow, but under the eyebrows that turned red, his wide eyes revealed a thick horror!
He didn't expect that Lin Xiu's curiosity would be so full that he didn't even say hello, so he directly grabbed the red scroll of the splendid mountains and rivers!
He hadn't told Lin Xiu anything before, and he thought there was no need to say it, but at this moment, he realized what a serious mistake it was!
This splendid mountain and river is a holy artifact, but it is also a very dangerous object, countless predecessors of the Red Fire Gate, in order to figure out the magic of this holy weapon, are all dead under its weirdness.
And he was able to control it a little before, but it was also because of the experience and magic that his predecessors exchanged for their lives, but even if there was a little trick, he almost died under the terrifying devouring of the splendid mountains and rivers, and it is not accurate to say that it was devouring, after all, it was an ownerless action carried out by the holy weapon in order to achieve self-enrichment.
But no matter what, it is very dangerous, right now, Lin Xiu, a disciple who doesn't know anything and is only a star of martial arts, actually encounters it, then what awaits him is only death, and he is sucked into a dry death.
But this was not enough to make Cong Ming have such an expression, the reason why he was so frightened was because this holy weapon would absorb all the energy state substances of the people or things within the range of its red rays!
This is also for what he will create a red enchantment before, the purpose is to prevent the spread of the red mang, and the splendid mountains and rivers that have absorbed the energy will continue to expand the range of the red mang, until all the people or things affected are swallowed up.
It's a cult thing in a way, something that looks ordinary, but when it goes crazy, it's scary.
In the red light, Cong Ming's body trembled for the first time because of fear!
He knew that this group of people, including himself, was finished!
And Lin Xiu, who created these movements, was completely unaware of these things, otherwise even if he was given 10,000 guts, he would not dare to try to touch this terrible holy weapon, curiosity is obviously more important than life.
However, things often happen when you don't think about it, and they come abruptly and shockingly!
The disciples who were blinded on the field turned around and retreated, and wails came out of their mouths.
If the only one who remains calm is Lin Xiu, the initiator, of course, Lin Xiu himself doesn't know that Lu Dao is doing a dangerous thing, curiosity kills cats, and the price paid to satisfy curiosity this time may be very large.
Lin Xiu was very calm at this moment, but in fact he was the most panicked one, and the reason he was so calm at the moment was because his consciousness had lost control of his body!
The moment he first came into contact with the red scroll, he felt a crazy devouring force, that force was far from being able to cope with Lin Xiu, who had not yet fully mastered the two soul beads, just for a moment, Lin Xiu felt that the vitality in his body was exhausted.
This frightened Lin Xiu, he hurriedly raised his hand, but at this time, he realized that the orders given in his brain could no longer command all parts of his body to complete, and at this time, he actually lost control of his body!
Cong Ming's senior voice was close to roaring, and it was so clear and loud in his ears, but he could only be in a hurry, there was no way!
And what frightened him even more was still to come, he lost control of his body, and a strange picture appeared in his consciousness, the earth was dark and desolate, everything was quiet, the melodious sound of the piano with a sad and desolate tune, wandering between the heavens and the earth like a lonely ghost, looking up violently, but found that in the black and oppressive sky, there was a round of blood-colored full moon that broke through the darkness, and the female figure of the woman who was sad and sad to the bones stood in it telling endless suffering
"How can this be! Why is this bloody moon again!!" Lin Xiu wanted to shout, but he couldn't make any sound, the sad sound of the piano was still ringing in his ears, and the desolate blood moon was still hanging high in the night sky in front of him, as if he was waiting for something.
Lin Xiu couldn't do anything, he could only stay in this bleak scene, unable to resist listening to the extremely sad tune, but gradually, gradually, Lin Xiu's consciousness was immersed in the woman's sad piano sound, she seemed to be telling him something, what was it?
"I was not born, I am old" The beautiful and beautiful voice was full of faint sadness, lingering in Lin Xiu's ears.
It's obviously telling, but it's so close to the sad tune, so straight to the heart.
Lin Xiu was sure that he had never heard such an ethereal voice, but he could imagine that it should be a very beautiful woman, perhaps not as demonic as Concubine Yun, but like a plum in the cold winter, the beauty of a person bloomed in the cold.
The previous fear was fading little by little, and what poured into his heart was the sadness that dipped into his bones, just listening to the voice, he seemed to be able to imagine that such an affectionate woman, under the lonely air, quietly told her sorrow
Lin Xiu was really drunk, but he didn't notice that at this time, in his spatial ring, the arm bone that had been silent for a long time and had only had a trace of strangeness in the phantom fire space was emitting a strange red light, and it kept trembling, as if it had also heard the sad sound of the piano
There is always an end to the song, and people should also disperse, but the thick sadness cannot be dispersed no matter what.
"The deep meaning of love is the most hurtful feeling. The sad sound of the piano in his ears has dissipated, but the sound of the piano in Lin Xiu's heart is still playing.
The blood-colored full moon was still hanging high in the sky, but it was missing the back of the violin, Lin Xiu looked at it lightly, without sympathy or fear, it was so quiet.
At this moment, Lin Xiu was also confused, for the first time, he felt that his heart seemed to be out of control, he couldn't see through his heart, what was he thinking
Everything dissipated, Lin Xiu felt that his hand could move, he slowly picked up the red scroll, and stared blankly at the scene in the scroll, the blood-colored full moon, the sad tune and the sad person, and under the moonlight, a black young man stood silently, with bloody tears in the corners of his eyes