Chapter 231: In the Well
I know, but it's quite in line with my expectations that things have come to this point. β
Liu Chuanwei nodded slowly, sounding a little regretful: "It's just a pity that his extremely vigorous qi and blood spirit, if he can be guided and improved again, with reference, maybe I can really find an effective way to shield himself."
The green jade statue turned on its own, and let out a light and detached female voice, "Willing to give up, naturally there is a sacrifice to have it, give up a prey, in exchange for the opportunity to enter that door, no matter what, it is a sure choice." β
"It's just that I don't know something, you were too soft on some creatures before, if you can devour them all"
"You don't have to say it. β
Liu Chuanwei directly interrupted her words, and looked at the night sky with a faint gaze.
"Since I was reborn, although I have climbed all the way to the current height, I always feel that there is a lot of fog when I look forward, and I can't see the right path to the next level."
"It is for this reason that I have good thoughts for practitioners who really have the heart to open up the path, and I even do not hesitate to spend my energy to help them, in the hope that I can learn from their repeated attempts to find the path that is truly in line with myself."
"You should be glad that you met me now, not the demon who only knew how to kill and devour. β
Liu Chuanwei sighed faintly, picked up the green jade lady, stepped out of the top floor of the attic, and landed firmly on the ground.
He walked step by step towards the place where the blood-colored light was at its peak, and his body began to exude the same color little by little, and even the statue of the green jade lady who was held in the palm of his hand was covered with a faint dark red color.
"What's inside that door?" he had already arrived in the courtyard and stood by the ancient well of the hall.
"You've asked me so many times, but all I can say is that there's only despair in there, and there's nothing else but despair I say so, do you still have to go in?"
Liu Chuanwei looked down at the rippling black ripples in the wellhead, and a slight smile appeared on his face, "You don't understand, I like the feeling of dying in despair, and I prefer to enjoy the endless torment of not being able to survive and die in despair." β
"Although I came out of the door, I have never seen such a twisted creature as you, and I don't understand what you want. β
Liu Chuanwei smiled and said nothing, and the atmosphere soon became quiet and calm.
They didn't understand, and there was no need for them to understand, that despair and pain, killing and anger, were the real source of his strength.
Liu Chuanyu smiled and pushed open the door, looking at the figure that Gu Juan was speeding away, and raised his hand to pierce his eyebrows.
The ghost-faced dark clouds that covered the entire Jiang Mansion Manor suddenly erupted into a terrible wail.
Liu Chuanyu's face was expressionless, and the black lines in his palms were condensed, which looked no different from the shape flowing out of the Seven Apertures of the Moon King.
The next moment, the black lines peeled off his palm, condensed into a cloud of inky liquid, quickly carved intricate patterns in the void, and then slowly drifted towards the roaring dark clouds in the sky.
"Since you're here, don't go, okay?"
"Come with me and enjoy the feeling of despair!"
The ghost face in the sky shattered without warning.
"Niang Xipi!"
Gu Juan only had time to burst out with a foul word, and he was thrown out in an earth-shattering explosion and shot towards the courtyard behind him.
In mid-air, Gu Juan squinted his eyes violently, and looked directly at Liu Chuanxuan's scarlet eyes, seeing the crazy and distorted smile that appeared in his eyes.
The sharp axe slammed down, Liu Chuanyu didn't dodge, but let the axe blade fall on his shoulder, and at the cost of a huge wound cut on half of his body, he grabbed Gu Ju's arm that he didn't have time to retract, and threw him towards the well.
Gu Juan's heart was like a powder keg suddenly bursting, and at the moment when he was about to fall into the well, he turned his body with all his might, and the patrol axe disappeared from his right hand, and appeared in his left hand again, and without hesitation, he slashed towards the position where the black ripples rippled.
His axe didn't really fall.
A turquoise light struck from the side, shining on him, freezing his movements for a moment.
It was just a moment of loss of control, and Gu Juan could only watch himself plunge headlong into that black ripple.
A moment before his vision fell into darkness, he turned his head sharply and saw a two-foot-tall statue of a cyan lady, smiling strangely and inexplicably at him.
crashed into the well, Gu Juan only felt that it was dark in front of him, not only could he not see, but even his other perception abilities were suppressed to the extreme, as if he had suddenly become a lifeless stone.
The process of falling was too abrupt, and the speed was too fast, so fast that Gu Juan didn't have time to adapt to this sudden change, until he was already surrounded by a lot of black mist.
Time passed little by little, and in this void with no light, no sound, and no direction, he even had the illusion of being lost, not knowing whether he was falling downward, or if he was in the dark, soaring into the sky.
After an unknown amount of time, the black mist became thicker and thicker, and by then it had become as viscous as substance. Gu Juan stretched out his hand and gently brushed it in front of his eyes, feeling like he was caressing a velvet blanket without a trace of variegation, smooth and delicate.
Faintly, he seemed to hear someone crying in a low voice, which was very evident in this deathly silence.
Without warning, the crying was magnified tenfold and hundredfold, and all kinds of different cries were mixed together, whimpering and crying blood, all of which drilled into his ears in one go, and looked even more terrifying in the dark space without a trace of light.
"Cry, cry, cry!"
Gu Juan opened his mouth to shout angrily, but found that he couldn't hear his own voice at all, and all his hearing seemed to have been occupied by all kinds of miserable cries, and there was no room for anything else.
At the edge of the wellhead, the Qingyu lady standing in Liu Chuanyu's palm said calmly: "The time is almost up, you can go down, the person in front of you is strong enough, and he is attracted to bear the killing opportunity on the way to death, and your entry this time will become much safer." β
"Don't forget to seal this courtyard before entering, the path of death and life is too targeted and restrained for your power, and if too many other chaotic souls fall into the well, it is very likely to cause unpredictable changes in the path of death and life, and you should not want to try it a second time. β
"Finally, remember what was promised to me, enter that gate, bring my heart back, and it will be lost next to the bronze gate. β
"Don't worry, I'll bring it back. Liu Chuanyu nodded slowly, put the statue of the green jade lady aside, and a blood-colored light quietly lit up in his palm.
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Chapter 231: In the Well