150: The Throne Peer hangs
This sword light is dazzling, magnificent, piercing all the darkness and mystery.
In front of this sword light, it seemed that no existence could escape.
And this huge wave, which seemed to be able to drown everything, flew away under the sword light, and everything returned to calm.
The entire space seemed to be shattered by this sword.
The sound of the sword groaning only filled the void after the sword light, which was the sound produced by the sword cutting through the void.
The scene in front of him was still a flooded river, and through the light, he could see that he was still in a boat, but the boat had long been dilapidated, stranded here, and there was a pile of clothes and corpses eroded by time in the bow of the boat.
Through the light, Kui Lin shines into this shallow river, there are no fish, only stones under the riverbed, these stones glow, and when you gaze at it, the stones become blurred.
Kui Lin stared at a stone, and suddenly, the stone twisted in a blur, turning into a sharp one that bit at Kui Lin's head.
It rushed out of the water, bringing up a wave.
Kui Lin snorted softly, and the vicious fish had already collapsed.
Looking up in the distance, there was no city at all, only darkness, and the glowing river stretched into the distance, swallowed up by darkness.
The darkness melted in his gaze, and he saw a man, who was hanging from a beam, but the eyes were open, and he was staring at Kui Lin.
Kui Lin lifted the lantern and spewed out a mouthful of silver light, which wrapped around his body, and then he turned into a silver ray and slashed through the void, burrowing into the darkness.
This silver light seems to have traveled through centuries, starting from the river and penetrating into the deepest depths of darkness.
His purpose was only the one who was hanging.
The hanging man was all dry, a pair of dry eyes stared into the distance, and a sword light broke through the dark fog and came to him.
Didn't really cut him, let alone cut the rope around his neck.
When I came to this room, I only glanced at the hanging person, and my eyes were attracted by a vertical word on the wall.
"Netherworld Lord, peep into the throne and hang yourself!"
Kui Lin looked at this strong word, and his heart was incredible, and he wanted to believe it or not, but this word, this hanging person is proving it.
Could it be that this is still an illusion?
I closed my eyes and recited the Sutra of Tranquility in my heart, and then recited the Prajna Heart Sutra.
When he opened his eyes, everything was still the same, and when he looked around, the whole room seemed to be smoked.
"Are you the Netherworld Lord?" asked Kui Lin.
If he is really the Lord of the Netherworld, then the statue that the person in the manor held before should be a wisp of his will.
"Your will has not yet dispersed, pulling my lantern and holding on, do you want to call me to save you?" asked Kui Lin again.
"If you don't speak now, do you mean that your last strength has been used up?" asked Kui Lin again.
He looked at the rope that hung the corpse, but he didn't dare to move it easily.
The legendary people like the former Netherworld Lord were hanged, and this is no joke.
"However, since you brought me here, then I'll give you a chance too!" Kui Lin stood in front of this hanged Netherworld Lord, staring into his dry eyes, and the primordial spirit seeped into them.
A wave of resentment and unwillingness came to him, and under that resentment and unwillingness, there was a voice shouting: "I don't have ...... I didn't...... I didn't have ......"
Nothing else can be heard.
"I don't have anything?" Kui Lin looked at the writing on the wall and thought to himself, "Are you saying that I didn't peep into the throne?"
But all this is no longer verifiable, because I don't know how many years have passed.
This throne, Kui Lin only knows that there is a throne in the 'system' that the players say.
The person and the shadow he saw in the manor before may really be the manifestation of his last will.
"Unfortunately, we couldn't get more information. Kui Lin looked around, looking for a place to leave, but found that there was no door at all.
Suddenly, he felt a gray straw rope coming towards his neck.
The rope seemed to be formless and substantial, but Kui Lin's hairs stood on end, his back was cold, and a sense of deadly danger surged into his heart.
He reflexively swung out his hand, and a sword light slashed at the rope that was wrapped around his neck.
The rope was immediately broken under the sword light, and Kui Lin did not hesitate, the red light on the lantern in his hand surged, illuminating the fog, and he stepped out of the secret room in one step.
He could clearly feel that there was a straw rope wrapped around his neck.
This cannot be seen with the naked eye, but it has its own sense in the dark.
He gathered his will, and still slashed at the rope with a sword.
The rope was broken under the sword, but it was quickly rejoined. Kui Lin usually slashes some other formless and substantial existences, and he can always sense the location of the other party's will at the moment of slashing, so he can even kill the other party's will.
But this rope is different, if you don't concentrate your will to cut it, you can't even cut the rope, and the moment he cuts the grass rope, he feels empty, and he can't cut the will contained in it at all.
That straw rope is a treasure?
At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in the darkness, this person looked very short, dressed in a black robe, and when he raised his head, his face was white.
This is not a human, but a white-faced ape.
The moment it appeared, it beckoned towards Kui Lin.
At this moment, Kui Lin actually felt that his spirit was unstable, and he was a little unable to concentrate his will.
Kui Lin stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and the silver light was grabbed by him in his hand, only to see him slash towards the void.
"Slash!"
The sword light of this sword was not strong, only a silver thread.
But under this sword, Kui Lin felt a trace of will in the grass rope, so he slashed down with the second sword.
"Slash the gods!"
Another flash of sword light crossed the void, and in the dark, the grass rope quickly retreated, and the sword in Kui Lin's hand took off his hand and turned into a dazzling silver light, like a silver moon falling, and it had passed through the white-faced ape in an instant.
I saw that the silver light suddenly dimmed, and then lit up again.
The sudden darkness was due to the passage through the ape's body, and when it came out, it lit up again, and in a flash it was already high in the air, blooming with a thousand rays of light.
It was as if a hole had been carved out of this void.
In the mysterious manor in the Yang Mansion, in the dark void, a silver light suddenly shone through.
The silver light shone in the void, and then a person appeared in the sword light, the red light covered it, and a box appeared again on the table in the room.
Kui Lin stretched out his hand to take the box in his hand, and then waved the octagonal palace lamp, and stepped into the void with the light, and his body quickly disappeared in the void, and the light was drowned out by the darkness.
Calm was restored to the place again, but in the darkness there was the sound of Suosuo, and a man appeared in a corner, watching in the direction where the firelight had disappeared.
In the void outside the village, a little fire suddenly shone out, and then a person stepped out.
Kui Lin looked around, then took another step, the firelight was drowned out in darkness, and the people disappeared.
This manor can come to an end, as for the one that is missing, Kui Lin has been looking for so long before, and he doesn't feel the slightest feeling, so he won't look for it anymore.