"It really hurts me. Xiao Lin struggled to get up from the ground, only to feel that he was in great pain all over his body, as if he had been beaten hard.

"Where did those people go?" Xiao Lin raised his head and swept around, finding that he was still in this strange spiritual space, but the figures of Rakshasa and the others had disappeared, and only a ball of blood red flickered back and forth in midair.

"It's bloody. Xiao Lin frowned, he carefully looked at the surrounding scene, he was the only one left in the entire space, and even the phantom left by Su He and them had disappeared.

"Is it over?How do I get out of here?" Xiao Lin touched his chin and muttered to himself, this space is different from the previous Sword Domain world, he himself does not have the right to control, he can't leave independently, he can only wait for this space to react, according to the situation in front of him, is it possible that he will be trapped here forever?

Xiao Lin stepped forward and continued to walk, the blood light was probably the key, he had to go up and take a good look, maybe he could find something.

Who knows, he had just taken two steps, and the strange blood light in mid-air began to tremble violently, and the strong energy fluctuations swept around, and the sound of a violent fight suddenly sounded, a black shadow flashed back and forth in the blood light, and a red light was constantly flickering.

The next moment, the figure of the armored man flashed out of the red light, and at the same time, the other four figures also flew out, wrapping the armored man in a group, and the man holding the black knife was covered in blood, and his eyes were cold, except for the figure of Rakshasa missing.

"Could this person be Rakshasa, right?" Xiao Lin slowly took two steps back, carefully looking at the armored figure, Rakshasa may have been suppressed in that armor at this time, and under the drive of the armor power, he had to face his former comrades-in-arms.

"Wait a while, will it?" Xiao Lin thought of a possibility, maybe it was the Rakshasa who personally cut off his team back then, and at the same time sealed the black knife man, what a great pain it must be, and his comrades for many years died at his own hands.

"You're right, I've been tormented by this scene every day for so many years. A deep voice sounded, and then another armored figure appeared beside Xiao Lin, and Rakshasa also entered this space at some point, looking up at the scene that was happening in the distance.

"Is there no way to get rid of it?" Xiao Lin asked in a low voice, being tormented by this painful memory every day, normal people would have gone crazy a long time ago, and Rakshasa could still be so calm and not fall into a manic state.

"Maybe there is, maybe not. Rakshasa looked at what was happening in the distance, and his body trembled slightly, "If anything, that thing should be the key." ”

"What is it?" Xiao Lin looked in the direction that the Rakshasa was pointing, and above everyone's heads, a pool of blood was quietly floating in the air, constantly changing shapes, and from time to time there would be a mysterious aura released.

"A pool of blood?" Xiao Lin stared at the blood, not knowing where this thing came from, before he clearly saw that there was nothing in the sky, why suddenly there was a pool of blood, and it felt very unusual, that kind of ancient atmosphere could not be faked, as if it had existed for a long time.

"The images of the past are incomplete. "Although the curse I have suffered has caused me to relive the past, it has been difficult to explain how this ancient blood came to be, which is why I have allowed many gifted teenagers to enter this space, hoping to use their powers. ”

"Do you want to find out the origin of this ancient blood?" Xiao Lin asked.

"Yes. Rakshasa nodded, "I have a feeling that this ancient blood may be the key to breaking my curse, and it may be more than that, and it may also have a deep connection with the three calamities that are about to strike." ”

"The three major calamities are coming?" Xiao Lin's face changed, "How long will it take?"

"I don't know. Rakshasa shook his head, "But I don't think there's much time left, I've sensed some strange movements in the no-man's land, presumably related to the calamity." ”

"No man's land?" Xiao Lin had heard of this name many times before, but he had never seen a record of it, as if it was a taboo and could not be talked about casually.

"No man's land is still too far away for you, and at this time, seizing the time to cultivate is the king. Rakshasa said lightly, "I thought you would have a chance to recreate the origin of the ancient blood, but in the end, you failed. ”

"Why don't you find some powerful people to watch?" Xiao Lin asked puzzledly, "Those masters who have become famous may have a greater chance to reproduce that scene, such as the Sword Saint seniors." ”

"Their spiritual will is already too strong to work. Rakshasa shook his head, "This spiritual space really happens in our minds, and it takes a resilient but fresh mental power to reshape this image, only then can it be successful, the personal will of the Sword Masters is too strong, just like it will be difficult to continue composing on a painting that has been painted with paint, this is a truth." ”

"Understood. Xiao Lin nodded, what Rakshasa needs is a blank spiritual power that has not yet been fully formed by personal will, only in this way can it be possible to compose a past that this image does not show, but unfortunately all of these attempts have failed.

"I have a candidate here. Xiao Lin suddenly spoke with some hesitation, "I have a friend named Qin Ke, his spiritual power is very strong, maybe he can reproduce this scene." ”vp

"Not everybody can see it. Rakshasa said, "Some people are not qualified at all, they can't be recognized by my seat, so they can only see the darkness and find it difficult to relive the past." ”

"There's nothing to lose by giving it a try. Xiao Lin muttered.

"There is certainly no loss for me, but there is danger for those who enter the mental space. Rakshasa explained, "It's not that we haven't tried before, but the children who are not recognized have suffered a huge mental damage and it takes a long time to fully recover, so we have become very strict in our selection. ”

"And this kind of risk?" Xiao Lin was stunned, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, he thought to himself that he was really lucky, fortunately he was selected by the seat, otherwise wouldn't he have to lie in the hospital bed for a while?

"There will be no danger to you who break the Purple Moon record. Rakshasa chuckled and said, "It's just that you didn't succeed either." ”

Xiao Lin could feel a trace of loneliness in Rakshasa's words, after all, he was tormented by painful memories all the time and couldn't get rid of it, and anyone else would not be able to stand it, but he couldn't do anything about it, and there was nothing he could do to help.

"This ancient blood is estimated to torture me for a long time. Rakshasa said softly, "I'm used to it, maybe my mission hasn't been completed yet, that's why I've been keeping living in the world." ”

Xiao Lin looked at the Rakshasa and then at the ancient blood in the sky, he didn't know what to say, he only felt that the atmosphere was a little solemn, and the pain experienced by the Rakshasa was far from being able to understand it at his age.

"Let's go, it won't help much to stay here any longer. Rakshasa stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and a pitch-black gap suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Lin, exuding strange fluctuations, "Let's leave first, you still have to prepare for the second round of selection of the Dizi Battalion." ”

Xiao Lin nodded silently, and then stepped into the pitch-black gap, and his figure quickly disappeared.

Rakshasa looked up at the pile of ancient blood and whispered softly, "Sooner or later, I will unravel your secrets and free me from this reincarnation." As the words fell, his figure faded away, and finally walked out of the space completely.

It's just that after Xiao Lin and the others left, the stall of ancient blood suddenly began to change, slowly turning into the shape of a small door, quietly opening a crack, and the blood-red aura of the Dao Dao fell from the sky, turning into a rain of blood spraying on the earth, staining the whole world red.

"Whew. Xiao Lin let out a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, and found that Rakshasa and the Black Court Master were looking at him, muttering a little confusedly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just to see if you're affected by anything. The Black Court Master said lightly, "It doesn't seem like anything is going on right now. ”

"Shouldn't we go back?" Xiao Lin asked in a low voice, after all, he still had the second round of selection to participate in the Dizi Battalion.

"As a student who has been selected for the Rakshasa Project, you don't have to participate in any more Ground Word Camp selection programs. "Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to participate, it's just a formality. ”

Xiao Lin touched his chin and groaned for a while, and then said, "Then I'd better go back and go through the motions, I can save some trouble." ”

"Whatever you want, then we'll go now. "The master of the black court looks indifferent, he is idle anyway, and he can still pass the time by running around with this kid.

Xiao Lin stood up from the seat, moved his legs and feet, and felt a little groggy in his head, thinking that it should be the sequelae brought by that space, and it should be fine after a while.

"Rakshasa senior, take care. The Lord of the Black Court respectfully bowed to the Rakshasa as a being, this was an existence with a higher rank than the throne, and he didn't dare to neglect the courtesy.

"Go ahead. Rakshasa nodded, and then he looked at Xiao Lin, "Boy, I'm waiting for you to come back and receive my training." There was a slight smile in his tone, but when it fell into Xiao Lin's ears, it was like a demon coming to ask for his life, and he was so frightened that he trembled.

The lord of the black court shook his head helplessly, although Rakshasa has been tortured by pain and years for so long, this temper has really not changed at all, and when he sees this little guy who has not grown hair, he can't help but want to play tricks, and he doesn't know who he learned it from, and he didn't suffer a lot at the beginning.

Then, with a wave of his palm, a mist wrapped his and Xiao Lin's figures, flew away into the distance, and disappeared without a trace, leaving Rakshasa alone standing by the seat, watching into the distance.

After a while, Rakshasa stretched out his right hand and opened it in the air, a blood-red light danced in his palm, and a touch of liquid flashed back and forth in the air, exuding a faint bloody aura, which was the ancient blood seen in the spiritual space before, the solemn and solemn aura was floating in the air, and the low chanting voice was echoing, and it was endless for a long time.