41. Nightmares
Mu Xian stretched out the defensive barrier, but the crazy arrow attack did not stop, pouring down like raindrops, even Mu Xian was helpless at this time.
"Childe, it looks like I need to make you do something difficult. Mu Xian said half-jokingly.
Chen Su looked at the rain of arrows that covered the sky, and then looked back at the white jade door, a pair of coiled snake bodies made people's arms numb, "Senior, do you want me to pull the door knocker?"
Mu Xian smiled awkwardly, "With my current state, this troublesome matter really has to be done by Childe." ”
Chen Su hesitated for a moment, it seemed that there was no other way at the moment, "Okay." Then he stretched out his arm and slowly approached the hideous snake's head.
"Wait. ”
"What else does the senior command?" Chen Su studied, he really hoped that Mu Xian would tell him now that he didn't need to pull that thing.
Mu Xian glanced back at the stone door, "Childe, I used to pull the knockers one by one, but the order of the two times is different, this time you might as well pull two knockers at the same time." ”
"Okay. Chen Su nodded, and was about to do it.
"And!" Mu Xian raised his voice slightly, and said solemnly: "With my experience just now, every time this knocker is pulled, the strength of the snake's head will increase a little, and if Childe pulls two knockers at the same time, he must be ready to go all out." ”
"Zhilu Dao, what else do the seniors have to order?" Chen Su's expression immediately became much more serious, and he couldn't imagine that there was so much trouble on this seemingly terrifying stone gate.
"No, Childe, you should be careful yourself. ”
"Good. After Chen Su finished speaking, his eyes looked intently at the double ring between the fangs, his fists clenched slightly, he took a deep breath, slowly spit it out, raised his arms, and clasped his palms on the pair of knockers.
"Drink!" Chen Su snorted, his arms were forced, and he pulled the pair of knockers back hard. At this time, Chen Su was already prepared in his heart, and when the pair of snake heads opened their mouths and swallowed his arms, his fists clenched violently, and then the majestic Yuan Force spewed out, blasting a pair of snake heads to pieces.
Chen Su smashed the snake's head, and was about to reach out to push the stone door, but before his palm touched the stone door, the two remaining snake bodies on the stone door wriggled and twisted together, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a cyan giant snake, the green snake opened its bloody mouth, and in the giant mouth, a whirlpool formed, and the green snake rushed forward, and swallowed Chen Su in one gulp.
Mu Xian didn't expect such a change to happen, his hands were still urging the defensive barrier, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Su had been devoured by the giant snake.
"Childe!" Mu Xian roared, ignoring the rain of arrows that burst into the sky, Ning Neiyuan grabbed the green snake with his palm, but the green snake circled, and actually drilled back into the stone gate, on the smooth stone door, like a mirror, a cyan giant snake, as if swimming in a lake, the snake's tail swinged, swaying three times and two times, and it was not likely to slowly become smaller on the stone gate, and then disappeared.
The green snake disappeared, how Ren Muxian launched an attack and landed on the stone gate, the stone gate just couldn't be opened again, and the quiet valley around it slowly disappeared, turning into the white jade stone corridor when Chen Su and Mu Xian first came, and the violent arrow rain attack had long since stopped, and everywhere was silent, as if nothing had happened.
Mu Xian stopped attacking and looked around, "Could it be that everything before was an illusion?" To be able to create an illusion attack, it must be a person with strong spiritual power, Mu Xian sat down cross-legged, knowing in his heart that with his current state, when he encounters this kind of person who can make him fall into an illusion, he is definitely not an opponent.
Chen Su was devoured by the cyan giant snake, and fell into a pitch-black void space, there was no touch in all directions, his whole person was actually suspended in this space, Chen Su reached out to touch it, opened his eyes to see, but there was nothing, as if he had fallen into chaos.
"Ahh
After an unknown time, Chen Su gradually felt the horror of silence, the horror of loneliness, although there was no danger here, but he didn't want to stay for a moment, the darkness, the endless darkness, was so tormenting to the soul.
Chen Su took out the Mingshuang Sword, the sharp sword light on weekdays was swallowed by this endless darkness, urging the sword technique, Chen Su went in one direction, and cast a move "Burning Dragon Sword", the sword shadow was formed, although the jumping fire tail can bring a little light, but in this boundless darkness, how much can it illuminate?
With a flick of his arm, the "Burning Dragon Sword" burst out, but as the sword shadow went away, that little bit of light slowly disappeared, Chen Su looked at the direction where the Burning Dragon Sword disappeared with a slight distraction, and muttered in a low voice: "Where did I fall here?"
"Is there anyone?" Chen Su shouted loudly, "If it's an enemy, come out to fight me, is it interesting to shrink your head like this?"
There was no response, deathly silence.
"How can I be trapped and die here?" Chen Su's heart kept asking himself, yes, how could he be trapped and die here? If he was defeated by Meng Gang's subordinates, he couldn't laugh so much that he couldn't close his mouth? But in this dark space, it was like nothingness, and he couldn't even feel the slightest touch, what kind of existence was this? It was like a dream.
Dream! Chen Su's mind moved, was I trapped in a nightmare? Chen Su shook his arms and kicked his legs wildly, the real feeling, every part of his body was at his beckon, but the more this unbreakable reality, the more like a nightmare.
"Roar!roar!roar!" Chen Su shouted, when he fell into a nightmare in the past, he might be able to wake himself up, he took the Mingshuang Sword, and rotated his arms vigorously, if this was really a nightmare, as long as the real body had a trace of touch, he could wake up from this nightmare. After the worst, Chen Su even hit his head with both fists, the pain, the real pain, but there was still no sense of returning to reality, and the surroundings were still as dark as ink.
After tossing for a while, Chen Su was finally a little tired, but he didn't receive any effect, so in desperation, he had to hug Yuan Shouyi, sit in the void, and the whole person slowly calmed down.
Plop, plop, plop, tick.
It seemed that the sound of heartbeat and the sound of dripping water came in harmony, Chen Su listened attentively, silently following their rhythm, which he had never heard before when he was in the noise, the sound of heartbeat, could it be his own? So where did the sound of dripping water come from? Along with the quiet sound, Chen Su's mind seemed to slowly clear the clouds, and a simple scroll was suspended high and slowly rotated in Chen Su's yellow court, sprinkling a faint golden vastness, like a quiet golden stream.
Chen Su raised his head and saw the quaint scroll, it was the Great Dream Life and Death Recipe passed on by Wu Daoxin, and the heartbeat seemed to come from within the Life and Death Recipe, could it be that this ancient scroll still has life? Chen Su walked closer and closer, stretched out his hand to touch the faint golden man, like opening a hanging water curtain, refreshing and cool, stretched out his hands and even took a handful in the palm of his hand, this golden light is also like spring water, Chen Su unconsciously held the gold in his hand to his mouth, took a sip, a faint fragrance from the mouth to the throat in an instant, swept all over the body, I felt that every cell was happy, every pore was happy, every nerve was comfortable, and every vein was spiritual.
"Ha" Chen Su let out a long breath, slowly closed his eyes, and then on his forehead, nine feet long, as thin as a hair, the black lines floated out, stretching freely, absorbing the comfortable feeling from all over the body, after a long time, the black lines slowly shrank back between Chen Su's eyebrows.
Opening his eyes, Chen Su looked at the slowly rotating scroll, the sound of his heartbeat became more and more obvious, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it on his chest, the rhythm was so perfect, Chen Su smiled, "Since we have your approval, are our hearts also connected?"
At this time, Chen Su already knew that he was in his own spiritual space, this space was opened up for him by the secret of life and death, and he was also the real master of this space, but after he accidentally entered this space in a haze, the so-called nightmare should no longer exist, right?
Enlightenment, many times it is just a matter of a thought, just like Chen Su at this time, after exploring the spiritual space opened up by the secret of life and death, the dark nightmare that originally made him helpless suddenly became no longer troublesome.
Chen Su sat down, closed his eyes and concentrated, disconnected himself from the secret of life and death, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the dark void space.
"Hmph. Chen Su chuckled, "Open!" With a low shout, nine hairlines countless times darker than this space shot out on Chen Su's forehead, spreading into the endless space.
"Close!" As Chen Su's lips and teeth opened and closed, the nine black lines seemed to grasp the darkness of this nothingness, tearing it into between Chen Su's eyebrows.
"Collect, collect, collect!" Chen Su's three hurried words encompassed all the darkness that had not yet known the boundary into the Yellow Court, forming a black core the size of a thumb, and outside the black core, nine hairlines darker than it were tightly entangled.
What appeared in front of Chen Su's eyes at this moment was a desolate ruin.
While Chen Su was observing the ruins, an old voice slowly sounded, "I thought it was some great character, but it turned out to be a hairy boy who has not dried up." ”