Chapter 420: Ancestral Judgment 2
Walking steadily step by step in the dark, Jun Mo didn't know where he would end up.
The wind crept in the darkness because of the friction of the air, as if the murmuring water gently passed over the smooth pebbles, making people feel extremely comfortable.
As the breeze appeared, the faint sound of swords, guns, swords, and halberds echoing in Jun Mo's ears became clearer and clearer as it approached little by little from a distant place.
A slight cool feeling appeared on Jun Mo's face, like the dew on the big tree in the early morning dripping quietly down through the grooves of the leaves. The drizzle and the breeze poured down, wetting Jun Mo's hair and face.
Jun Mo stopped, he still closed his eyes, and everything in the outside world combined to form a three-dimensional picture in his mind.
On the wide plains, the breeze wanders around with the smell of fragrant grass, and the gray air brews for some time, and drizzles fall.
A lot of people appeared on this wide grassland, they had all kinds of weapons in their hands, wearing battle armor, wielding sharp and heavy weapons at the people in front of them with hideous faces, this is war, and it is a very large war.
Blood flowed out, staining the weeds beneath his feet, and in the continuous rain, he formed streams of great variety.
Jun Mo opened his eyes, the picture in front of him was exactly the same as the scene that appeared in his mind, and there was nothing wrong with what he thought. A sword passed through his chest and collided with the spear rushing behind him, and a clear sonorous sound jumped into Jun Mo's ears.
A pair of eyes were deep and clear, and through the heavy battle, he saw the corpses left behind in the wilderness after the battle.
"Zeguo entered the war map, and the people were happy to be happy. With your words, you will be able to do things with your words, and you will be able to achieve ten thousand bones!"
Jun Mo's shoulder was quietly patted, he turned his head, and saw a woman wearing a red Hanfu. She is deep in the center of this battlefield, but she is as detached from this battlefield as Jun Mo. She and Jun Mo are both participants in this war, but they are also spectators of this war.
"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, how many people came back to fight in ancient times?" Jun Mo subconsciously replied to this woman with this poem.
The woman smiled slightly, jumped up slightly, and landed on the battlefield, the red Hanfu gently rotating with her movements, elegant and graceful.
Jun Mo floated on the spot, the same height as the woman, he didn't know what this woman would do?
"The Jingxiang ancestral judgment is the history experienced by the Jingxiang family since its birth, and what you will see here is the ups and downs and joys and happiness that every woman of the Jingxiang family has experienced in her life. Because the ancestral judgment is aimed at people's souls, in the long history of the Jingxiang family, everyone who has experienced the ancestral judgment will see a different scene in this dance. However, the exit will appear behind this scene, and if you can't see through this scene, you will never be able to get out of the ancestral judgment space. The ancestral judgment of the Jingxiang family made future generations change because no one could see the exit behind the shocking dance, and in the end, they could only turn into a wisp of remnant soul singing in the ancestral judgment space. ”
The woman said, when the breeze hit, the shirt danced and danced, dancing freely over the battlefield of the blood-stained earth.
Her gaze was pure, and there was no evil thought left in her heart
This woman is so beautiful, surrounded by fairy spirits, she does not eat fireworks in the world, as if she was born to be a princess who is guarded by others.
Jun Mo's gaze suddenly detached from this battlefield, and only this woman was left in his eyes for a while, his eyes were deep clear water, straight from the middle to the outside, and the blooming snow lotus dotted on it, and the woman's feet were gently borrowed on this blooming lotus, and the ripples quietly collided together.
Jun Mo understood that this woman was an illusion formed by the convergence of a little obsession after the fall of Jingxiang women in the past dynasties, and it was also the woman that every woman in the Jingxiang family wanted to be the most, and her dancing movements were the amazing dance handed down by the Jingxiang family.
"Amazing Dance: Light clothes are untied and gradually fall into a dream. The woman murmured softly, her body turned quietly, and her clothes suddenly opened like a peony in full bloom, and through the gap between the streamers, her clear gaze met Jun Mo's deep eyes.
Seeing that the world was quietly flipping, Jun Mo stepped forward, but inadvertently stepped into a room full of girlish atmosphere.
The room was large, with a bed hidden behind a pale red gauze curtain, on which there were some delicate beads, which would collide with each other to make crisp and pleasant notes whenever the wind blew.
On the walls of this room, there are many paintings, all of which are landscapes at a glance, and they are all scenery outside a window.
Because of the different moods of viewing, the same scenery outside the window becomes different, and in so many paintings, there is not a single human figure, and it seems that the owner of the painting does not like to depict human beings.
On the Nanmu floor, a person sits down barefoot, wearing a retro Hanfu on her body, outlining her beautiful body and face.
At this time, this guy turned his back to Jun Mo, and he didn't know that there was already one more person in her room.
Jun Mo was puzzled, this place didn't give him a taste of déjà vu, but why did the woman come to this place when she danced?
"Amazing Dance Two Styles: Butterfly Dance Flying Dream in a Dream. Still whispering softly in his ears, Jun Mo knew that the woman was already indulging in her own amazing dance Zheng in the world of self-indulgence
At this time, the girl in Jun Mo's eyes suddenly stood up, turned her head and glanced at Jun Mo, and then went directly through his feet, came to a window behind him, stepped on a chair that was already under the window, and looked at the outside world attentively.
Jun Mo saw these eyes, pure and innocent, with a beautiful curiosity about the world, like a newborn baby longing for the beautiful embrace of this world.
The girl looked at the outside world from the window, as if she had seen it for a long, long time, but this ordinary scenery made her linger.
"Three styles of shocking dance: let's see the red face drunk. Just when Jun Mo was wondering about this girl's behavior, a soft voice sounded in his ears again, and Jun Mo knew that this was the woman muttering outside the illusion.
Jun Mo also understood that this voice was very soft, but it reminded him to see through this illusion as soon as possible, and find the exit of Jingxiang Ancestral Judgment Space after this illusion.
At this time, the girl finally came down from the window, passed over Jun Mo with a sweet smile and happy eyes, and then stopped in front of the drawing paper, and her immature hand picked up the paintbrush and sketched the world she had just seen on the window on the rice paper.