Chapter 37 Concentration
Chapter 37 Concentration
Blood rose from beneath the ground, strands of hair swirling in the air.
The corpse stood horizontally on the ground, one by one strange shadows on the corpse, the shadow had no face, no neck, only a faint illusory shadow If it was not floating on the corpse, it was actually no different from the shadow of a person.
The shadow began to swirl around the corpse.
The corpse began to throb, and the white skin exuded a strong smell of corpses.
They were throbbing.
Unscrupulous, there was a sudden sound of a sword roaring in the distance, and the corpse stopped, and then suddenly fell to the ground, and nothing existed.
It's empty.
Then the corpse danced again, and the strange corpse dance could go on forever.
In the distance there is a small bed.
The small bed is a more chic bed, there is a sleeping man on the bed, the man is holding a sword, the sword has a little blood-colored traces on it, the murderous aura is very heavy, the corpse is beating, unscrupulous, and the blood is constantly spreading.
The sleeping man was still asleep.
It seems to have fallen into a kind of nightmare, never waking up, and the blood rising from the ground began to spread, and the hair began to grow, and the corpse had more room to move with the blood and hair.
A faint bloodshot eye suddenly appeared in the shadow above.
"Bell. ”
The bells rang, and it seemed to be a nocturne for the souls of an old house. The corpse began to dance with the bell, the body danced even more, and the twisted dance steps, under the moonlight, the corpse's dance steps presented a strange and evil feeling.
The sound of the bell moved.
The corpse just moved.
The blood is one point up.
Damp hair extends by an inch.
One time.
One point.
One inch.
The small bed was close at hand, and the shadows swarmed in an instant, and the heads of countless corpses began to twist strangely, and Gaba, Gaba actually fell down, turned into skulls, and headed towards the man on the bed.
The man didn't seem to notice it at all.
Still clutching his sword.
His sword is all he has.
Blood was about to drown him.
The hair is about to be entangled.
The dancing corpse is about to have an extra dance partner.
The sound of a sword roaring sounded.
The body did not move.
The blood is not spreading.
Hair stagnates.
Ye Bai got up, blocked everything with one sword, and then took out another sword
The front is empty, nothing exists
"Is my brother still sleeping?"
The boy's childish voice resounded through the room.
Su Jinyu silently looked at Ye Bai, who was frowning tightly, the smoke in the sky became more and more dense, this smoke was not ordinary smoke, but "soul fixing smoke", calming the soul, getting out of the soul, and entering the sea of knowledge.
A few months ago.
Ye Bai just told him one thing, at first Ye Bai was just flustered, but then Ye Bai had corpses beating in his room every night.
Su Jinyu knew that this was not a very good thing, he thought of his daughter, and thought of the evil god.
He had wanted to find someone in his family.
But Ye Bai just asked him to find a cigarette.
It's this smoke that can be distracted.
He didn't know how Ye Bai was cultivating, but he knew that Ye Bai was a person, and in the past almost a year and a half, he had already regarded Ye Bai as a friend.
He didn't want anything to happen to Ye Bai.
At this moment, the door is closed, and there is no sound around, this smoke is the guarantee for Ye Bai to enter the sea of knowledge, if the smoke disperses, then Ye Bai Jiu will not be able to enter the sea of knowledge, and he will not be able to enter the dream, and there is a risk of losing his soul.
On the one hand, he is guarded, on the other hand, he is afraid of something will happen, and can rescue urgently, although they live under the kingdom of God all the time, but they have too little understanding of the evil gods, too little.
Someone is coming from here.
Su Jinyu looked back.
A maid hurried over, and Su Liang next to him looked up at his father.
Su Jinyu nodded, comforted his own son, glanced at Ye Bai, who had been sleeping, and whispered to the door, he was holding his sword, a little vigilant, when he came, he didn't let anyone approach here.
"Who?"
The maid's voice came, and she didn't dare to come in.
Su Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief, the smoke in the air became even thicker, and Ye Bai's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
"My lord, Young Master Su Leng is here to find you. ”
"Let my cousin wait. ”
"There's something going on here. ”
"Yes. ”
The maid departed
After Ye Bai went out with a sword, the surroundings were empty, this was not a dream, let alone reality, Ye Bai knew, but his heart was pounding.
He sat on the edge of the bed.
Fingers unconsciously wiped the blood and hair from the back
A little doll about seven or eight years old, sitting there silently.
It's Su Wan'er.
Under the moonlight, his face was pale and his long hair was in a shawl.
Ye Bai held the sword, and Su Wan'er let the sword pierce into her heart, and the corners of her mouth were spitting blood.
"Who the hell are you?"
The corners of Su Wan'er's mouth smiled, smiling, smiling
Ye Bai was a little creepy, and after a while, he suddenly said, "Are you the "resentment" left in the statue of the evil god, or the shell of the evil god, what is left behind?"
Su Wan'er smiled to herself.
Ye Bai listened to the laughter, and actually felt a kind of sadness, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help laughing, but tears were left in his eyes, and Su Wan'er left blood.
The blood water turned into a Dao and the blood color surrounded Ye Bai, turning into all kinds of ghosts, but Ye Bai did not move, letting things lean over.
Surrounded by the light of the Buddha, they are all blocked.
I don't know how long the stalemate lasted.
Ye Bai suddenly said: "Dead things shouldn't be torturing people." ”
Ye Bai Buddha's light moved, and he came towards this Su bowl in an instant.
Su Wan'er stopped now, the corners of her mouth moved, as if she had said something, and then turned into pieces.
Ye Bai stopped crying.
He nodded silently.
That thing can be said to be Su Wan'er, but it can also be said that it is not Su Wan'er, in short, it is a kind of obsession made of things, this obsession has many attachments, some of which are to kill Ye Bai, and the endless nightmare is to want Ye Bai to die in such pain.
But she didn't expect that Ye Bai had such courage and could come straight into her thoughts.
So in the end, he could only fall into a stalemate, Ye Bai was actually about to lose just now, he could only intimidate him in the end. The idea of this thing was paranoid and dispersed by herself, of course, because Ye Bai agreed to her request.
Ye Bai just wanted to feel such an environment, but suddenly his head hurt like a pinprick, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to reality, and he was no longer in the sea of knowledge
Doorway.
The maid said anxiously: "Young master!!"
The door creaked.
An extremely happy voice followed.
"What is my cousin doing hiding in the house? Go out to drink, there are a few beautiful dancers in Spine City today, I heard"
Su Leng seemed to find that the atmosphere in the room was a little weird, so he didn't say more, but asked, "What?"
Su Jinyu and Su Yan stood up and looked at Ye Bai.
Ye Bai got up.
The two breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Bai looked at Su Leng, and the corners of his mouth were a little cold, and his killing intent was full of murderous intent.