Chapter 5: Nightmares
The sky was dark, red like blood, and the air was filled with a thick fishy smell, and on the two trees next to it, several crows called "quack-quack-quack-", their eyes greedily staring at the slow, walking corpse-like child below, and from time to time stretched out their claws to pounce, but after all, they were cunning by nature, and cautious habits, and their wings flapped a few times and then pressed again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Quack-quack-quack-"
Ah Nian walked in a daze, ****'s feet were immersed in blood, moving slowly step by step, staggering, and it seemed that something was adsorbed under the soles of his feet, and he walked very heavy and difficult.
The blood-red sun, blazing and desolate, hung in the place where it met the blood and water, lingering and struggling, unwilling to end, as if vowing to burn the last remnants of the sun.
Ah Nian's figure was very slender and long under the afterglow of the sun, and he was especially lonely in this dead and silent world.
"Click-"
There was a crisp sound, as if something had been trampled on by himself, Ah Nian looked down blankly, only to see a white and miserable skeleton looking at him, a broken crack on the top of his head, it seemed that he had just stepped on it, a pair of hollow dark eyes, there were faint two points of green light flickering, like a ghostly fire, the upper and lower rows of teeth were exaggeratedly open, as if laughing at himself.
Suddenly, the skeleton moved, and it slowly flew up, stopping in front of Ah Nian, and the two rows of teeth closed up and down from time to time, and then let out a miserable sound: "Ah-"
Ah Nian was frightened by this skeleton and flew out of the sky, staggered, fell into the blood, and suddenly the smelly blood poured into his mouth, Ah Nian only felt very nauseous and nauseated, struggling to stand up, but because he was too nervous and afraid, his feet slipped and fell, this time he poured a few mouthfuls of blood, Ah Nian sat up in a hurry, and the blood suddenly spread to his chest, Ah Nian shook his head, and finally opened his eyes.
"Who is this?" Ah Nian looked at the face reflected in the blood, and was a little stunned.
Because this reflection is not his own face, but a strange face, but much older, about twenty, his appearance is quite handsome and chic, his face is full of a smile but not a smile, his eyes are deep, like two whirlpools, Ah Nian looked at it and suddenly felt a suction pulling his body.
"Who are you?" Ah Nian asked, a look of horror.
After hearing this, the face in the blood actually smiled, and the laughter was low and with a hint of evil, which made Ah Nian quite frightened.
"I'm you!" replied the bloody face.
"You're me? no, you're not me!" Ah Nian climbed back a few steps in fear, trying to get rid of that face, but the face was still in front of his eyes, as if it had never moved, and the evil smile on his face made him creepy.
Ah Nian slowly stood up, blood water down his weak body, slowly dripping, looking around, only to see that the blood around him was full of skeletons, endless green ghost fire wrapped in white skeletons slowly left the water, rose, floating three feet above the water, swaying, as if dancing, and as if excited inexplicably, so the mournful screams paused around.
Ah Nian was stunned for a while, suddenly clenched his two little hands, closed his eyes and ran forward without a head or a brain, shouting as he ran:
"You're not me—you're not me—"
I don't know how long he ran, until he ran out of strength, Ah Nian fell to his knees, blood soaked his chest again, and the evil face was still in front of him, as if he had never shaken it off.
"I'm you!"
The face said again.
Ah Nian's body trembled, looking at the face that was close at hand, his eyes were full of despair, he wanted to smash the face in front of him, but there was nothing in his hand, but the desire to smash this face was extremely strong, so that Ah Nian wanted to shout out, so Ah Nian waved his little hand and angrily smashed it towards the face in the blood.
Then his face shattered, and the blood churned, like a dream.
Ah Nian was stunned, raised his right hand, and saw a sword tightly held in his hand.
The body of the sword is blood-red, simple and extraordinary, neither gold, nor jade, nor stone, exuding a trace of dark red light, just one glance, I feel dizzy, as if this sword hides a vortex that can suck the soul.
"Welcome back!"
The blade of the sword roared lightly, and he was excited.
I saw that the countless white skeletons were connected into countless rings, one ring after another ring from the inside to the outside, and the rings became bigger and bigger, until there was an incomparably huge ring that could not be seen in the distance, and there was no end in sight, as if it wanted to encircle this Shura's hellish world in it.
And Ah Nian is in the center of these rings.
"Welcome back-Welcome back-Welcome back-"
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Goddess Peak is the only branch in the six veins of the Ethereal Palace that only accepts female disciples, and the female disciples are all beauties, so that the male disciples of the other five peaks are excited, whenever there is a large gathering, or when the sect gathers all the disciples, I can only see rows of excited young male disciples who are inexplicably like enchanted people, all looking towards the gathering place of the Goddess Peak, dancing with their hands, jumping up and down, and cheering loudly, the sound of whistles one after another, the scene is like waves on the sea, if it is not for the scruples of the master and elders who dare not tease and harass excessively, I'm afraid that one by one will drown these beauties like hungry wolves.
On the mountain peak, the buildings should be arranged all present a graceful, exquisite, elegant style, which is particularly different from other peaks, the pavilions and pavilions are staggered, the stream under it flows juanjuan, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, the rainbow glows against each other, the beautiful scenery alone, it is the most ethereal palace.
The first Su Yi, the sixth layer of the Ethereal Immortal Realm Cultivation, is stable and gentle, and when guiding the disciples to cultivate, she is as meticulous as a big sister, and she does not have the slightest shelf of the first seat, so she is deeply loved by all the disciples.
At this time, in the Moon Pavilion, a group of eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls hugged together, and surrounded one of the white-clothed girls in the center, playing and laughing, and the atmosphere was so inactive.
"Senior Sister Zixuan, I heard that you brought back a man from the bottom of the mountain?" a girl in a pale yellow dress suddenly asked, a pair of big eyes forced to look at the girl in white in the middle, and her eyes were full of banter.
"Men?"
"Man—"
"Man!"
The fellow disciples and sisters in the other corners of the pavilion seemed to have heard something, and they turned to their side one after another, and their eyes fell on the girl in white very accurately, as if there was some magic power that attracted their surprised eyes.
The white-clothed girl's body shook, squirted out the tea she had just drunk, coughed a few times, looked at the girl in the pale yellow dress and said, "Senior Sister Mei is going to make fun of me, what kind of man is not a man, I didn't bring it back!"
Although there is this explanation, but the nature of women's gossip dictates that this explanation is automatically filtered out, and they still hold on to this non-existent thing unrelentingly, and they like to stir up some gossip things more and more turbid.
"Ah--there is such a thing, I usually see that my junior sister is very honest, how come I suddenly have a man, and I brought it up the mountain, don't you want to meet the master?"
This sentence was sharp and pleasant, not only in this Moon Pavilion, but also the disciples in other places were alarmed a lot, and they stopped at the same time for a while, although they didn't know what to do, but the word "have" in that sentence was heard very clearly, so they all looked at the girl in white with strange expressions, and subconsciously looked at her stomach.
On the Goddess Peak, the word "man" is a taboo word, not that Su Yi is the first to prohibit his disciples from marrying and marrying, but since Su Yi took over the Goddess Peak, no man has ever set foot on this peak, in the words of the other male disciples of the five veins, that is: "It is a dream place that makes people dream, you can only watch it from a distance, you can't play with it, how can you easily print your two pig's trotters are also stinky feet! If you do this, I will spare my life to purify your two sacred-sacred!" Over time, no man dared to risk his life and appear within a hundred miles of the Goddess Peak without permission.
The girl in white bounced up as if she had been electrocuted, pressed her chest with one hand, gasped for breath, and pointed at Yin Lingwei with the other hand, trembling and unable to speak for a while.
"Where did I come from—don't you frame me—"
"Hmph-I said no, isn't that the one in your room-"
"Senior Sister Zixuan, our Goddess Peak prohibits men from going up the mountain, it's good for you, not only did you bring a man up the mountain, but you didn't shame letting him sleep in your room, this is a taboo for the master, if you let the other young men who admire the junior sister know, you can't draw your sword and kill yourself-"
Speaking of this, Gu Zixuan realized what the senior sisters were talking about after making trouble for a long time.
It turned out that when he was on a routine tour of the mountains yesterday, he found that countless strange beasts poured out of the ethereal mountain range, these strange beasts were cruel and murderous, slaughtering countless mountain people, Gu Zixuan's heart was on fire, strangled the strange beasts all the way, and rescued a three- or four-year-old child under a big tree in the foggy hidden mountain, the child couldn't stand the fear, and was already unconscious, at that time, the strange beasts were rampant, and he couldn't let the child go, and he couldn't find anyone else to take care of him, so he took his sword back to the Goddess Peak, placed it in his room, and then turned back to the periphery of the mountain range to chase the strange beasts, and didn't have to return until the starry night, but it was to let the sisters see the children in their rooms。
At this time, I knew in my heart that these junior sisters were obviously playing tricks on this child for her amusement, so she put her hands on her waist pretending to be annoyed, and shouted and scolded: "What kind of man is not a man, these three or four-year-old children are also considered men?
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled Yin Lingwei, raised his hands up and down on her, grabbed the pair of jade peaks and pinched them fiercely, and then explored the sensitive parts and scratched wildly for a long time, until Yin Lingwei laughed so much that the corners of her mouth were about to cramp and begged for mercy.
"Okay, okay - I admit defeat - "
This scene can be described as extremely fragrant, not only is it spring, it is simply a spring palace, which makes people's blood gush, if the other disciples of the five veins see this scene, they are afraid that they will vomit blood and die with satisfaction and excitement.
Gu Zixuan's eyes widened, and she looked around and shouted arrogantly: "Who else-"
Seeing Yin Lingwei's embarrassed appearance, all the junior sisters shouted and jumped away, this junior sister is crazy endlessly, Master Su Yi said that she is too obsessed, if she enters a dead end, she will never be able to turn around, and her temper is very stubborn.
Seeing that the junior sisters were soft, Gu Zixuan was complacent, after all, she was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl's heart, naughty was inevitable, in addition to practicing diligently, she had to laugh and scold with the senior sisters for a while, in order to relieve the bitterness in her heart, fortunately, the master and the junior sisters took good care of her, so that she would not live too hard this day.
The group of teachers and sisters were about to continue to frolic when they suddenly heard a shout, and the sound was full of horror.
"It's from the dormitory!" said Luo Jia, who was the youngest and had the shortest time to get started.
Gu Zixuan frowned slightly, listening to the voice, it was clearly just the voice of a three- or four-year-old boy, at this time on the Goddess Peak, needless to say, he knew who it was.
So he waved his hand slightly, and he was already a white shadow, and he disappeared without a trace in just a flash.
"I can't imagine that my junior sister has learned the ethereal fairy trail, and my junior sister's comprehension is so high, I can't compare, alas-" Yin Lingwei sighed to herself, looking at the direction of the dormitory, her eyes were quite envious.