Chapter 157: A Thought Becomes a Demon
"Yinuo!" A gentle call lingered in his heart, and at that moment, it seemed that all the ruins were once again reborn.
He raised his head and looked in front of him, and in an instant, memories flooded into his heart like a tide, and scenes from thousands of years ago quickly appeared in his mind!
At this moment, Mengrui's figure appeared in front of him, squatting down and caressing his cheek.
"Mengrui!!Is it really you?!!" He Yinuo quickly stood up, unable to believe his eyes. It's just that the moment he wanted to grab her hand, he found that there was only a blank space in the touch, and Mengrui's body was formless, just an illusory body.
"Mengrui, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with your body?" He Yinuo was in a hurry, trying his best to grab her, but he couldn't touch her.
"Yinuo, don't be sad, I thought I would never see you again in this life, at this moment, I am already very satisfied, thank you for everything you have done for me. Meng Rui also stood up, her hand never left his face, this moment, she had been waiting for thousands of years.
She had the first smile on her face, simple, lovely, unforgettable, staring at him tightly, as if to remember everything about him.
He Yinuo was no longer frightened, at this moment, he had no scruples, no worries, no pursuit and persistence, maybe this life was like this, he took off the demon mask and stared at her quietly.
At this moment, every minute and every second is precious, life is too short, no one can think of what will happen in the next moment, why not grasp the beauty around her at this moment, He Yinuo's remaining hand stroked her cheek.
It's still just illusory, but he can feel the warmth coming from the palm of his hand.
Meng Rui's eyes were clear, her gaze was like a promise, a teardrop slipped from her eye socket, her head rested on her palm, and she slowly closed her eyes.
He Yinuo also closed his eyes, feeling the only remaining warmth, for a long time, until Mengrui's illusory body began to appear unstable.
They opened their eyes, their eyes were full of deep reluctance, Meng Rui kissed He Yinuo's lips, and then looked at him affectionately, his voice became weaker and weaker, "Yinuo, take care of yourself, live well, I will always be by your side, I ,,,"
Mengrui's figure gradually dissipated, turning into a wisp of green smoke, He Yinuo couldn't let go, he was reluctant to give up, and followed into the root of the spiritual vein.
He saw the body of Mengrui buried under the root of the spiritual vein, and it also quickly dissipated at this moment, and together with the wisp of soul smoke, it was quickly sucked by the root of the spiritual vein!
He Yinuo refused to let go, roared wildly, "Don't !!" and then used the last strength of his body to blast towards the root of the spiritual vein!!
However, it was all in vain, although the root of the spiritual vein was destroyed, the wisp of soul was dissipated in the air and could not be kept.
And with the destruction of the root of the spiritual vein, the spring of the spiritual vein is unstable, the tree of life begins to wither, the spiritual space begins to collapse, the people of the spirit clan scatter and flee, and the collapse of the ancient sacrifice is only a matter of time.
And since the moment He Yinuo took off the mask of the Chaotic Demon, his space began to shrink rapidly, and now the laws of space are not enough to support the fate of the ancients, and everything is going back to the original point.
Everything around him was completely blurred, everything seemed to be a dream, fading away in an empty white light, and the people and things he experienced in the afterlife world quickly passed by him.
Flashing in front of his eyes, he couldn't touch it, he couldn't change it, and finally it came together to form a point of light, He Yinuo looked at that point of light, far away from his own world, like a dream that was out of reach, depressed and powerless.
At the same time, the power of space-time collapse and his obsession blended, the first year of collapse, space-time turmoil, and unstable rules, resulting in space-time pulling, and a moment of dislocation, at this moment, He Yinuo shuttled to the edge of time and space.
His figure suddenly appeared in the afterlife realm at that moment, the Tear Bamboo Forest!
He was lifeless and entered the tearful bamboo forest, and suddenly a whimpering sound came out, like the sound of a woman crying, and he was overwhelmed with grief.
He stayed under a tall tear bamboo, and tear-like droplets of water slipped from it, leaving a trail, and he carved four words on the tear bamboo, "Heavenly Injustice"!
"Are you?"
He Yinuo turned a deaf ear, the only remaining hand tightly held the tear bamboo in front of him, closed his eyes, and mourned more than his heart died.
The man who appeared behind him, his face was covered with a burst of surprise, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes, he always kept a certain distance from the other party, he was the immortal doctor waiting in the tearful bamboo forest.
The immortal doctor looked at the person in front of him with a dead breath, scarred and strong breath, and his back always felt a little familiar.
"Your Excellency is in the Tear Bamboo Forest, I don't know what is going on?" the immortal doctor still forced himself to calm down under the influence of the other party's breath.
He Yinuo still didn't make any sound, but after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, turned around, and looked at the immortal doctor, his face was as gray as gray, and his eyes were blood-red.
At the moment when he saw the other party's face clearly, the immortal doctor was shocked in his heart, speechless for a while, his heartbeat was inexplicably accelerating, and he subconsciously looked into the depths of the bamboo forest, because their appearance was exactly the same!!
"Who are you??" asked the Immortal Doctor, taking two steps back in a faint voice.
"According to your rules, kill me and help me save someone!!" He Yinuo couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations in his words, just like the lifelessness in his body.
The immortal doctor had some guesses in his heart, he didn't know the ins and outs, but although he couldn't empathize with the other party's feeling of death, he could understand a thing or two.
"Although I have the power to bring the dead back to life, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, without a body and soul, and cannot create a person out of thin air. The immortal doctor gradually calmed down, and he saw that although the other party was angry, he still wanted to ask for himself after all, so he would not easily hurt himself.
He Yinuo's face was still like ashes, his body was trembling slightly, and after a while, he let out a few low laughs, as if he was smiling bitterly, revealing a great sadness and helplessness, and muttered "Okay, okay, I will definitely get her soul back!!" and then slowly left with heavy steps.
The immortal doctor looked at his back as he left, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said loudly, "I have taken your life a few times, and today's matter is my fault, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely give you back your life!"
He Yinuo didn't stop, but said lightly, "Thank you!" and then time and space twisted, and the figure disappeared.
Time and space are compressed, the past and the future all appear in the same dimension, he sees the past, and he also sees the future, those strange scenes, strange people, things, things, and everything he has experienced does not know whether it is destined or is changing his fate and reversing time and space.
He Yinuo slowly fell into the entanglement of dreams, as if he had fallen into the dark and endless abyss. He felt that he was surrounded by a stream of blood, and his conscience, his reason, was slowly devoured, as if it were slowly decaying and degrading in the dark.
He was falling helplessly, as if he saw all his relatives and friends disappearing from each other, helplessness and loneliness came again as scheduled, he was so tired and tired that he no longer had any scruples, leaning against the darkness and falling asleep, but inadvertently found that it was like a breeding ground for peace of mind and comfort.
Time passed, and everything finally returned to square one.
He Yinuo woke up in the back mountain of the riverside village.
He came to the grave at the foot of the mountain behind the village and knelt down in front of his parents' graves, wanting to kneel for so long!
However, in the next moment, he suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, a kind of palpitations and panic permeated the whole heart, and at the same time, a strong smell of blood came to his nose, instantly filling his mind, and the direction that exuded this breath was actually Riverside Village!!
He Yinuo didn't think about it, stumbled towards the village, and kept comforting himself in his heart, it's okay, it's okay!
The meaning of the village to him is indescribable, in his heart it is more like a family and a kind of sustenance, and in addition, there are not only the villagers who have accompanied him to grow up, generations of simple villagers, but also Tianming, Wanli, these are his best friends, he is now deprived of everything, these are his last hopes.
He came to the end of the village, the smell of blood growing stronger and stronger until it was disgusting, and the next moment he was completely lost in the scene before his eyes.
The whole village was like a hell, with corpses like mountains, rivers of blood, and corpses of men, women, and children all over the field.
He struggled to get closer step by step, and all of them died in a miserable manner, with mutilated bodies, severely mutilated faces, and even some of them being skinned and skinned in an extremely cruel way. He fell to his knees again, and a gust of wind blew, but it couldn't blow away the strong smell of blood.
He Yinuo's eyes were blood-red, and a violent evil qi flowed from his body to his heart, expanding to his whole body again, devouring every flesh and blood, annihilating every bit of conscience and reason.
Thousands of years of cultivation, but not as good as a thought to become a demon!!
He stood up, his eyes were red and wanted to drip blood to swallow his eyes, and suddenly there was a thunder in the sky, like the sky changing color, and he couldn't tolerate the existence of such a monster against the sky. The clouds rolled violently, and a bolt of lightning fell on him, but he was unscathed!
Then the black clouds in the sky pressed down, gathering in all directions, forming a huge vortex, during which lightning continued to fall on his body, and the catastrophe slowly descended in the brewing!!
Thunder roared, lightning and thunder roared, covering the entire sky, and the clouds tumbled, constantly pressing down layer by layer. Those who go against the heavens, the way of heaven wants to punish them, this is a ruthless thunder tribulation among the seven powerful realms! Different from the life and death tribulation general orders he experienced, it is ethereal. The Thunder Tribulation truly represents the will of the Heavenly Dao, wanting to completely destroy his body and even his soul!
This anomaly also attracted the attention of the cultivators within a thousand miles of the surrounding area, who, after a moment of hesitation, decided to come and witness the spectacle.
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