The fog was thin, and the picture of memory passed like a long river, and when he turned, the familiar memories of Su Ming flickered in front of him.

At this time, the memory will be the most precious, because the picture of this memory blooms between life and death, and shines brightly between the loss and the being taken.

Su Ming's consciousness was in a trance, but he was still looking ahead, he wanted to know what the part of his lost memory contained......

Hankong was also looking at Su Ming's memory, and while devouring Su Ming's consciousness, he would refine Su Ming's body into a clone that belonged to him.

In the picture of that memory, Su Ming saw a repetitive scene, that was from the time he stepped here, until the reflection of the years, back to four years ago, when the thunder of the sky and the earth roared on that rainy night, a huge crack appeared, this crack made the sky and the earth change color, let the thunder stop, let the rain still.

"This is it!" Su Ming's consciousness trembled, and the ability of the wind could only be maintained, so that when he saw this, he couldn't withstand the terrifying absorption power from the stones in Su Ming's body, and had to give up.

But now that Hankong has been changed, with the Yuan Shen who is countless times stronger than the wind and the wind, Su Ming expects to see the difference!

"What's in your spirit!!What is this!!" Suddenly, Hankong's voice suddenly came out, and his voice revealed disbelief, and even contained a hint of horror and disbelief.

"It's ...... It couldn't be ......."

The moment Hankong's voice appeared, under the dissipating fog in front of Su Ming, the picture of memory changed suddenly, this time, it was from the cracks in the sky and the earth on that rainy night, and it passed towards the front of the years.

As soon as the picture changed, what appeared in front of Su Ming's eyes was endless pitch black, but the strange thing was that although it was pitch black, Su Ming could still feel that in this pitch black, there was a body floating.

This body floated there, motionless, with his eyes closed, in this person's body, Su Ming felt familiar, he knew that this person was himself.

"I finally ...... See this...... But at this time, I was still in a coma, so I had no memory...... This doesn't count as a loss of memory!" Su Ming muttered.

The picture is like a stillness, it hasn't changed for a long time, and the appearance of this situation made Su Ming have a bad premonition, he became very nervous, and seemed to understand a little.

"All this memory stays here...... In the end, how many years have passed......"

"Damn, what the hell is this thing, you let me take it, how can I take it!" Handan Kong replied to Su Ming in Su Ming's consciousness with a shocked voice, at this moment, Handkong's huge Yuan Shen was shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if there was a black hole in his body, and it was rapidly absorbing everything that belonged to him.

Su Ming didn't care about these anymore, he looked blankly at the picture under the fog, looking at the almost still darkness, and couldn't think of how many years were contained in it.

I don't know how long it has been, when Hankong's angry roar became weaker and weaker, suddenly, the darkness that Su Ming was looking at changed for the first time in a long time!

This time, the change originated from a hoarse, calm word!

"Why. The moment he heard this voice, Su Ming's consciousness almost collapsed and trembled violently, and the confusion in his eyes was immediately replaced by shock, he was familiar with this voice, this voice, belonged to himself!

"When have I ever said this......" Su Ming muttered, he saw a scene that is hard to forget in his life!

In that picture, he saw himself!

He saw himself standing in the darkness, his arms, his legs, and his skull, each with a huge chain running through his body, hanging from nothingness, and as for the five chains, they spread endlessly, and he didn't know where they led.

He saw that his eyes were closed, and although he was hanging, and although his body was covered with blood, he did not show the slightest expression that he could not bear the pain.

“... Is it ...... me" Su Ming's consciousness shook unprecedentedly, and he noticed that he was locked in the air, and there was no scar on his face that had left in Wushan,...

He saw himself suspended in the void, and in front of him there was a huge head, hundreds of his size, with red hair, a majestic and hideous expression.

There are snake bones as rings in the ears of this skull, and there is a mark of lightning on the forehead, and even on the face of this skull, you can see a large number of veins, which seem to be made naturally, exuding a wild atmosphere.

This head opened its eyes, although it was dim, although it was dead, but the moment Su Ming saw this head, he had the illusion of seeing the sky falling apart, it was an indescribable coercion, contempt for all beings.

Everyone, before this head, must bow their heads, and worship tremblingly.

But he, after all, was dead, and a crimson earth-shattering sword pierced through this skull heavenly spirit, directly piercing its entire skull, revealing most of the sword body from below.

At the same time, on this skull, Su Ming also saw more than nine red nails, which were nailed inside.

Su Ming looked at the head in a daze, looking at himself in front of the head suspended by chains, he followed his gaze and saw a figure meditating cross-legged on the hilt of the skull.

This figure was wearing a wide robe, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the moment Su Ming saw this person, his consciousness was filled with a coldness, turning into nervousness and fear.

"This is your destiny, and you must not refuse. "The voice of indifference seemed to come from a distant place, echoing within this nothingness, like a law that came down and persisted for a long time, and any creature who did not obey the will of this law would be punished.

"Emperor...... Emperor"" Hankong's trembling and weak voice echoed in Su Ming's consciousness with awe and fear, and he divided most of the power of the Yuan Shen to compete with the stronger and stronger absorption and withdrawal from Su Ming's body, and the remaining small part of the Yuan Shen power saw everything Su Ming saw.

When he saw the huge head, he was already afraid, he saw the figure on the hilt of the skull, and when he heard its voice, this fear became his nightmarish nightmare, and he was terrified and awe-inspiring to the extreme.

"I refuse. Su Ming saw that he was locked, he opened his eyes at this moment, there was a dead silence in his eyes, calm and terrible, the moment he opened his eyes, Su Ming saw this locked himself, under his face and eyes, there was a blood line, this blood line seemed to appear out of thin air, and soon it was completely revealed, and it was exactly what he left on his face in Wushan...... The scar he didn't want to let go away.

"You let me ...... Very disappointed...... But you can't refuse my will. On the hilt of the sword that pierced through the huge skull, the cross-kneeled figure raised its head, still unable to see his appearance, but could see the ruthless and indifferent gaze in his eyes.

The moment Su Ming saw this gaze, there was a roar in his consciousness, and a sharp tear appeared violently, making everything he was looking at suddenly collapse and turn into countless fragments.

"Ditian, you lied to me!!You lied to me...... ......At the same time, a terrible scream echoed, which belonged to Hankong, and its voice quickly weakened in this scream, and in the end, it almost disappeared.

Everything disappeared, Su Ming's mind continued to roar, as if there were 100,000 thunderbolts that continued to roar, making everything he saw dissipate, the fog in front of him quickly thickened, everything seemed to have never happened, only that gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the fog of memory and fall on Su Ming's body.

"You let me ...... Very disappointed......"

Su Ming was shocked and opened his eyes, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and the moment he opened his eyes, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't hold back it, so he directly squirted out a big mouthful.

Even his mask was spurted out of blood and fell aside, revealing the pale and confused face under the mask.

On his face, under his eyes, the scar left on Osan turned red.

The sound of rapid breathing came from Su Ming, he was panting, his eyes were bloodshot, his hands were on the ground, and his body was trembling.

"This is a small part of my lost memory...... After a long time, Su Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the dark cave around him, and muttered.

"I've literally erased some of my memories...... Erased my memory, is it the emperor in this empty mouth!"

"Who is he, where does he come from, he is mine...... Who'......"

"In my lost memory, what ...... I rejected"

"And the head under him, this head is clearly a barbarian person, who is he......" Su Ming's body trembled, and he thought of what Nan Tian said, the second generation of barbarian gods lost their heads.

"Just a skull makes me feel like the sky...... Could it be that this head belongs to the second generation of barbarian gods!"

"Emperor Tian, Emperor Tian" Han Kong shouted before he died, saying that Emperor Tian had lied "This Emperor Tian, who is it......" Su Ming muttered, his expression of confusion was like a tide, drowning it.

"I ...... Who is it...... Fate, Su Ming. Su Ming raised his head violently, not roaring, but still muttering a voice that only he could hear.

"I, who is ......" Su Ming laughed in confusion, he was lost.

Like a wounded beast, it always has to be a lonely existence, like a person who has lost his memory, always does not believe what he sees in front of him, like a growing lining, forgetting his own rings......

It's like the water in the palm of your hand, if you can't withstand a wave, you will lose it.

Su Ming, half-kneeling there, seemed to have lost himself, he thought he would get the answer, but in this answer, there was still a deeper confusion.

"Is this fate...... It's like a ball of hair, you can't find your head, you can't find it" Su Ming closed his eyes, he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to go out, he would rather sit alone in the dark, silently searching.

At this moment, he ignored the death of Hankong in his body, and his broken Yuan Shen was absorbed by the stones in the spirit body, and the rest turned into a little bit of crystal light, which was wrapped around his sea consciousness spirit body, and was slowly absorbed.

He also ignored the atavistic barbarian bone in his body, which was brought in by Handkong, was slowly melting into Su Ming's body because of Handkong's death, and as it melted, the blood in Su Ming's body was circulating and absorbing at an alarming speed......

As Hankong said before, if you don't die, you are creation!

It's not easy to write, it's slow, and every outbreak is exchanged for double the time and exhaustion, and at the beginning of May, I need a monthly pass. (To be continued)