4. The Legend of Kyushu Rebirth Chapter 185 Bury my homeland and guard my hometown

Barren, vast, there is nothing else here, there is only endless vastness.

It's a strange place, more barren than anywhere I've seen before.

The earth was broken, and feet were tread on it, raising dark red dust. The wind came, raising the wind and sand in the sky, dark red, and blood-colored.

Lin Xiuwen's face was extremely dazed, walking in this vast world, aimless, and he didn't know where to go.

"Am I not dead, my heart has been crushed, I must be dead!" Lin Xiuwen muttered to himself.

"Could it be that this is the Netherworld, or is it a ghost realm?" he was full of doubts.

"Knock knock...... Knock knock ......"

A loud sound like thunder came from the sky, resounding in my ears. This voice was extremely rhythmic, as if it was a human heartbeat, and when he thought of this, Lin Xiuwen was stunned.

He shook his head and secretly said that he was crazy, how could there be such a loud heartbeat.

He could feel that the whole space was shaking as a loud sound came, and even the ground under his feet trembled violently, setting off bursts of flying sand.

Lin Xiuwen walked towards the loud and rhythmic voice.

He couldn't feel the passage of time here, and he didn't know how far he had gone, he only knew that he had walked for a long, long time.

The sound became more and more loud, the vibration of the space became stronger and stronger, and the void was even full of wind and sand, covering the sky and the sun, and even more obscuring Lin Xiuwen's sight.

He couldn't see the way forward, he could only listen to the loud voice, step by step, and go straight ahead where the sound came from.

Walking and walking, Lin Xiuwen suddenly felt very depressed, and there was a heavy breath between heaven and earth, which made people want to cry, and people couldn't help but want to choke and breathe.

"Pat Pat Pat

Heavy footsteps rang out in my ears.

"Another ...... died" A sigh sounded faintly, ethereal and full of sadness.

"Who died?" Lin Xiuwen said to himself.

“......”

The footsteps stopped abruptly.

Lin Xiuwen suddenly felt a feeling of being watched up and down, which made his scalp tingle for a while. Obviously feeling someone, but not speaking, this feeling is no less than a mortal meeting a legendary ghost.

Eerie and scary!

"Bang Bang Bang"

After a long time, the footsteps sounded again, and gradually faded away.

Lin Xiuwen breathed a sigh of relief, this feeling was really terrible.

After a long time, he was on the road again.

"When"

The bell rings slowly, resounding through the heavens and the earth. This bell is melodious and ancient, although the sound is extremely loud, but it makes people feel extremely rich sadness, as if the heavens and the earth are mourning and crying.

"When"

Just when Lin Xiuwen felt that the bell had stopped, a bell rang again between heaven and earth.

The melodious sound of the bell seems to be able to flow through the eternal time and space, through the eternal years, and come slowly.

The bell rang nine times, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Between heaven and earth, the wind suddenly stagnated and stopped. The whole world seemed to stop in an instant, and suddenly became more solemn and solemn.

"Buried!"

An old and eternal voice sounded from the front, resounding in Lin Xiuwen's ears, like thunder, making Lin Xiuwen solemn in an instant.

In the sky, rain suddenly fell, and it poured majestically.

Lin Xiuwen wiped the rain off his face with his hand, and when his hand passed through his nose, his body shook violently.

There was a smell of blood coming from this rain, and where was this rain, it was clearly blood.

Blood from the sky?

This is...... What happened?

Will the heavens bleed?

Immediately after, a roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Lin Xiuwen could feel the emotion in his voice.

Angry, unwilling!

Inexplicably, Lin Xiuwen felt a wave of anger and sadness in his chest. He wiped the corners of his eyes, and he was in tears.

Why do you cry and why do you grieve?

"Sacrifice"

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying,

Weijia is fighting in all directions,

Buried in the homeland and guarding the homeland!"

Invisible ahead, the cangled and mournful voice, roaring, seems to tell the sadness and tragedy that have existed in this world since ancient times.

Lin Xiuwen knew that this should be a short and concise sacrificial text,

It is not only a sacrificial text, but also a war song!

After the old voice stopped, countless voices rang out in the heavens and the earth.

"Do you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear, and have the same enmity with the son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd, and work with my son!

Do you say that you have no clothes, and you are clothed with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers, and go with my son!"

Huh?Lin Xiuwen frowned.

These sounds don't seem to come from this world, but they seem to come from other worlds and between heaven and earth. It seems to come from the heavens and all the worlds, and it is the fall of the emperor who is respected by the heavens, and the whole world mourns together, and the heavens mourn together!

Like an angry howl, like a cry, like a sorrow, like respect, like a mourning, like mourning...... It is the sorrow of countless living beings!

It's a war song!

It's a solemn oath!

I am willing to be with the emperor, willing to fight with the emperor, and willing to fight with the emperor!

I am willing to be with the emperor, willing to fight with the emperor, and willing to be buried with the emperor in my homeland!

I am willing to be with the emperor, willing to fight with the emperor, and willing to guard my hometown with the emperor!

Fight together in life, bury with death, and guard your hometown with the soul of a hero!

What a tragedy!

Tears were already in his face, and Lin Xiuwen cried bitterly.

The emperor falls, all the people grieve together!

After a long, long time, the heavens and the earth fell silent again, as if nothing had happened before.

Lin Xiuwen's heart was still heavy, and he felt that every step was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Who died? Is it the Emperor?

There is no way to answer the doubts in my heart.

Why again?

How many emperors have been buried?

With doubts, with heaviness, he continued to walk, leaving two rows of deep footprints behind him.

Sweating profusely, sweating profusely, already soaking his clothes, as if he had been pressed down by the ancient mountains on his back, and as if he had suddenly become an ant.

Every step of the way, it becomes extremely difficult.

I don't know how long it took to go, like a year, like a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years......

Finally, as soon as the body was light, it was as if I had entered another world, and in front of me was a forest of steles, with hundreds of huge stone tablets standing in front of me, and I couldn't see the edge at a glance.

The stele is incomparably huge, exuding the atmosphere of vicissitudes, which makes people involuntarily feel a burst of pathos at first sight.

This pathos is not caused by the stone tablet, but by the sorrow and sorrow of one's own heart.

The stele is huge and exudes a vast atmosphere.

"Knock knock...... Knock knock ......"

The loud sound grew louder and louder, resounding throughout the space, and all the stone tablets were trembling and trembling, as if in response to something.

Lin Xiuwen didn't stop, the stele could be looked at later, he wanted to see what the thing that made the knocking sound was first.

He walked straight into the forest of steles, and when he passed the first stele, he hurriedly skimmed it.

The stele is nine zhang high, and it reads "The Tomb of Su Chen"!

Lin Xiuwen paused, his face full of horror.

Where is this stele forest, it is a group of tombs!

This is where the previous funeral took place?

Lin Xiuwen looked up suddenly, this tomb of Su Chen was a new monument!

What is this place?

Native land?

Or the Emperor's Tomb?

Who is Su Chen?

He was full of doubts.

Lin Xiuwen looked around, and the stele forest seat exuded a breathtaking momentum.