Chapter 160: What I Really Want
Bu Rang instinctively wanted to fly up to take a look, but before he moved, he felt a warm breath follow, like a gentle wind blowing in his face, gently brushing his face.
That feeling makes people so relaxed, and there is also a fragrance mixed with it, the aroma is very light, Bu Rang couldn't help but twitch his nose vigorously, and the aroma seemed to be absent.
However, the sound that came with the aroma was so clear, and the sound was no different from the usual, but it seemed to make people's mood calmer.
All of this is just a momentary thing, Bu Rang seems to have experienced, and it seems that there is nothing, just when Bu Rang was puzzled, suddenly a greater breath was born out of thin air, and quickly pressed towards Bu Rang.
In just an instant, Bu Rang felt so uncomfortable, as if a stone had been pressed on his chest, and before he could make any screenings, he felt that a white space appeared, and a group of extremely ugly creatures walked towards Bu Rang.
Bu Rang had never seen such a disgusting thing, and his chest began to roll uncontrollably, and a feeling of vomiting arose immediately, Bu Rang instinctively bent down to vomit, and what appeared in front of him was countless black shadows of teeth and claws, accompanied by a miserable howl, and pounced on Bu Rang.
Bu Rang is also a person who has seen big scenes, so it stands to reason that he will not be frightened, but when these things appeared, they were too sudden, and Bu Rang was defenseless for a while.
The second is that these things are completely beyond Bu Rang's cognition, not so much frightened by themselves, but by their own common sense, after Pangu opened the world, all things in the world were generated, and all things have ten thousand phases, and it is understandable that they are different.
But everything has its roots, and all living beings are no exception, not to mention anything else, just the eyes, ears, nose and throat, facial features and limbs, although they are all different, but their roots are the same, even if there are some peculiarities, it is understandable.
What Bu Rang saw at that moment was not strange to explain, what a triangular face, a huge mouth, square eyes, in short, everything was different from what Bu Rang usually understood, which was unacceptable to Bu Rang.
When he straightened up again, everything in front of him had changed for the better again, everything had become normal, at least in Bu Rang's cognition, they were all normal.
Bu Rang's heart improved slightly, and just when he wanted to relax, the normal things became abnormal again, and even more awkward than before.
Bu Rang was terrified again, this time it was even more obvious than the last time, his body was like a thorn in his body, and every place revealed discomfort, Bu Rang instinctively wanted to reach out and scratch it, but found that he couldn't move.
This made Bu Rang even more surprised, he tried again, it was still the same, he could feel the existence of his arm, and he did have the idea of moving, but he just couldn't move.
And those strange things in front of him quickly rushed towards Bu Rang, Bu Rang wanted to dodge, but he couldn't do it anyway, and watched those things crawl on him step by step.
Every time they pass through a place, they give birth to an itch, and Bu Rang is extremely uncomfortable, and Bu Rang can clearly experience this feeling, it is so true.
This is not the most terrifying, those things that don't know what are gathered in front of Bu Rang's face, Bu Rang stayed in place, and he didn't even have the courage to close his eyes.
The things stared at Bu Rang, their eyes were so dead and silent, they couldn't see any life, like a dark bottomless pit, Bu Rang didn't know what they were going to do.
Suddenly, those things became blurred, and at the same time, countless miserable voices suddenly appeared, Bu Rang couldn't help but shudder, those vague things gave birth to countless arms, and those twisted arms all went into Bu Rang's mouth.
Bu Rang could clearly feel that his mouth was being torn hard, and Bu Rang's mouth was stuffed in just one moment, and then there seemed to be countless knives slashing in his mouth.
Bu Rang didn't feel the pain, only felt countless cold melts from his throat hitting his stomach, the feeling was so obvious, and the fear that followed was indescribable.
After they all went in, Bu Rang instinctively wanted to bend down, he felt that his waist had bent down, and countless breaths came out of his heart, Bu Rang's whole person was cold, Bu Rang felt the same as Liu Xiang at that time, it was not the body that was cold, but the soul was cold.
The whole process was just a momentary thing, and when Bu Rang realized it again, he was already sweating profusely, and his body was still trembling, and then Bu Rang's whole person was confused, he couldn't think of anything, he couldn't feel anything, he just stood there in a daze.
Bu Rang's eyes were always open, but nothing could enter his heart through his eyes, and suddenly Bu Rang seemed to hear that sound again, a shudder, and everything in front of him began to normalize.
The first thing Bu Rang saw was the red light, and the moment he saw the red light, Bu Rang's heart was much more comfortable, Bu Rang felt the existence of his limbs again, he wanted to move, but there was still no way.
It was only then that Bu Rang remembered that Liu Xiang was attacking Yang Er, he thought that until Liu Xiang succeeded, he wanted to turn his head, but he still couldn't do it, Bu Rang subconsciously recalled the scene just now, but he couldn't remember anything.
Except for the feeling of depression in his heart, there was nothing else, as if what had just happened didn't happen, Bu Rang frowned, instinctively thinking that something must have happened here, this must have been done by someone.
Bu Rang thought about everything he knew, no one, no spell could do this, it was more like an instinctive reaction, and Bu Rang couldn't think of any better explanation.
I don't know how long it took for Bu Rang to move his body, and at this moment, Bu Rang's body was already extremely sore, and when he moved slightly, the pain in his heart gushed out from all over the place.
Bu Rang still didn't dare to move, but he had realized that he could move, and the reason why he didn't dare to move was because he had been in a position for a long time, and his body couldn't stand it for a while.
Bu Rang knew in his heart that the pain at the moment was from his body, although this was no longer such a feeling, as soon as the pain came out, Bu Rang's heart was steady, he knew that he had come out of that state, and nothing could make people happier than this.
Bu Rang still has a problem in his mind, the pain on his body is real, not only can he feel it, but his body is also like this, Bu Rang's cultivation is already very high, and the demonic power has spread all over any part of his body.
Even if his demonic power is gone, there will still be some of it in his body, not to mention that it doesn't take long to maintain a posture, even if it is a year and a half, there will be no pain.
But now that he feels pain, it can only mean one thing, Bu Rang has no demonic power on his body when he maintains that posture, and there is no magic at all.
That is to say, his demonic power disappeared completely at that moment, like all previous feelings, such thoughts only flashed through his mind, and then disappeared.
Bu Rang didn't have the courage to think about those abnormal things, there were too many abnormal things today, each of which was enough to subvert his cognition, Bu Rang turned his head to look at Liu Xiang this time.
Liu Xiang's posture has also returned to normal, just standing there in a daze, Liu Xiang's expression is very bad, his face is pale, his eyes are blank, and there is no one around Liu Xiang.
Bu Rang's heart was slightly for a while, and he subconsciously looked around, those villagers were still there, they were still hugging each other, their bodies were still trembling slightly, there was a person lying in several corners, Bu Rang knew them, they were Yang Er's brothers.
Bu Rang looked at it very carefully, but he never looked for Yang Er's figure, Bu Rang had a thought in his heart, could it be that Bu Rang was gone, it was not impossible.
Bu Rang felt Liu Xiang's attack before he froze, and with Yang Er's situation at the time, there was no chance to dodge it, if he ate Liu Xiang's punch, Yang Er's body would disappear in smoke It was very possible.
Bu Rang thought so in his heart, and he also hoped that this was really the case, but along with this thought, there was another stronger thought, Liu Xiang's punch did not go down, and Yang Er did not die.
Bu Rang couldn't help but look around again, but still didn't find any trace of Yang Er, Bu Rang's brows furrowed, because he saw another scene, although Bu Rang was prepared for it in his heart, he still couldn't believe it when he really saw it.
All the youkai around him stood there in a strange posture, each of them had a complicated expression on their faces, confused and distressed.
Bu Rang felt that something had fallen to the ground in his heart, and the people around him were the same, they must have also experienced what Bu Rang had experienced, although I don't know if what they experienced was the same as their own, Bu Rang was sure that their experience would not be much better than his own.
Bu Rang took a deep breath and smiled bitterly, now everything proves that they have all experienced what they just experienced, this is not an accident, someone must have done something in the middle.
Bu Rang was bitter to know what the use of these things, to be able to control so many of them at the same time, what kind of character would it be, no matter what, it was beyond their reach.
No matter who he is, whether he is male or female, he is like a mortal in front of him, and he can do whatever he wants, including life and death.
Bu Rang's heart was a little unwilling, not for the matter of Renji Village, but for his own cognition, Bu Rang didn't think that he knew all the things in this world, knew all the characters in the world, there were always many things he hadn't seen, and there were always many people he didn't know.
Bu Rang also fantasized that one day he would meet such a character, he was like a newborn child in front of him, he didn't know anything and didn't understand anything, and his so-called mana, those schemes were nothing in front of him.
Bu Rang has always thought that there will be such a character, if he can meet him, he must ask for advice, there are many questions that are bothering him, and the answers he wants to get.
Bu Rang knows that many things can't be done on his own, his ability is limited, Bu Rang always feels that the current life is not what he wants, and the current life is not pure at all.
What he wants is the kind of carefree that comes from the depths of his heart, like the quiet water of the sea, no matter how strong the wind is, it will not make a ripple.
Someone once said that Bu Rang is wishful thinking, the kind of life he said is the ultimate of the Tao, the world is cultivating, but the Tao can never be cultivated, Bu Rang also knows in his heart that his thoughts are a bit fantastical, but only deep down he always feels that such a thing will appear.
After what happened just now, Bu Rang felt that what he was waiting for seemed to have appeared, but he was not so urgent, which was completely different from the feeling he had when he wanted to see Fang Bizuo.
Theoretically speaking, this is what he wants most, and he wants to see Fang Bizuo because of this, according to the general situation, there will be no such result, after all, when people's desires are about to be satisfied, they will not behave so blandly.
Bu Rang took a deep breath and closed his eyes, no matter what the outcome would be, everything about him would change in this Renji Village today.