Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ten Years of Dusty Memory
readx;? In a world full of blood, Li Mucheng walked in this messy land. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Where his feet stepped on, patches of red appeared, and I don't know why.
Beside him, a milky white skeleton hovered there, babbling about something. At first, Li Mucheng listened very carefully, but later, even he was a little annoyed. This skeleton, as he said, is called the Corpse King. But the words spoken by the corpse king sounded like they were ...... Braggart......
"Are you listening to what I told you?"
Suddenly, the skeleton roared with all its might. Li Mucheng only felt a buzzing in his ears, and then ...... Then he couldn't hear anything clearly......
An interesting scene appeared in a boring space.
The skeleton next to his shoulder, his mouth opened and closed, as if he was saying something, but Li Mucheng was confused and never made a sound.
"It's really hard to communicate with you......"
The skeleton sighed and suddenly slammed into the back of Li Mucheng's head. ...... Peng's muffled sound, and Li Mucheng was dizzy again, but his ears seemed to be able to hear the sound again.
It seemed to be very calm, but Li Mucheng's heart was already flooded with turbulent waves. What kind of cultivation he has, what strength his body has, he himself can't be clear, but this skeleton ...... To be precise, it was an immortal weapon with spiritual intelligence, but with just a loud roar, his acupuncture veins were sealed?
What's even more exaggerated, just by bumping it, he can completely unlock the seal in Li Mucheng's body?
Li Mucheng does not know.
After being stunned for a moment, Li Mucheng coughed lightly twice and stopped. He turned his head to look at the skeleton beside him and asked, "Senior, as far as I know, this skeleton of yours is just an immortal-level treasure, ......right? How did you communicate with me?"
"Immortal weapon? That's right. The skeleton was stunned, as if it had been stopped by Li Mucheng's question. But after a while, he continued: "It's not very easy to chat with you, when I made this clone, I had already refined the clone's skull into an immortal-level treasure, and then sealed a wisp of soul and entered this clone. In this way, you can control the battle of the clone, and you can also control the immortal weapons within the clone......"
When he said this, Li Mucheng was completely stunned. So much so that he didn't hear a word of what was said later.
The turbulent waves in my heart rose again. If you want to talk about a doppelganger, he has it himself, and that is the Lianhua clone that he got by accident. But this Lianhua clone, in the final analysis, is just an adventure for him. But when the skeleton was talking just now, he had mentioned 'making' this time.
You must know that making a clone is no different from refining a weapon. And the masters who can refine weapons are generally not too high. They have been immersed in the way of refining weapons all their lives, so much so that they forget to cultivate. In this way, one can have a higher achievement in the path of refining.
A refining craftsman who can make a clone, refine a part of the clone into an immortal weapon, and inject his soul into it, Li Mucheng has never heard of it!
While stunned, the skeleton also seemed to sense Li Mucheng's reaction. He flew in front of Li Mucheng, shook it twice, and recalled Li Mucheng's spiritual sense.
"Are you confused, what I just said about making a doppelganger?"
"Yes. Li Mucheng nodded without hesitation. As he said this, he secretly felt sorry in his heart. The skeleton was like a roundworm in his stomach, and he knew what he was thinking.
"It's actually quite simple...... For me, not a problem. My essence is found in all corners of the world, and each doppelganger experiences something different. Like you can see with this doppelganger, he was slain by the three-headed dog of hell and then died...... This is the life of this doppelganger, and it is also his fate. ”
"Is the corpse king's body still alive?"
After pondering for a moment, Li Mucheng asked.
The skeleton hesitated for a moment, "I don't know. ”
"What?"
Li Mucheng was very surprised.
To say that this skeleton is a part of the corpse king's body, what about the body, he doesn't even know? In other words, if Li Mucheng's body dies, then his doppelganger will also sense it instantly. With the remnant soul in Lianhua's clone, Li Mucheng can get a second chance to be reborn.
"I don't know, this, I didn't lie to you. After a moment, the skeleton said slowly. "I'm just a remnant of the Corpse King's soul. If I want to talk about the memory of the corpse king's body, I only remember a hundred years ago, when I was just created. At that time, he was not dead. But I don't know now. Maybe you didn't walk long and fell into a pit and drowned? No one can say, right?"
Li Mucheng: "......"
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In this way, he walked along the way for a long time, so that the end of this blood-colored world could be seen, and the skeletons were chattering all kinds of things around Li Mucheng.
Looking at the end of this blood-colored world, Li Mucheng narrowed his eyes slightly. When he fought with the three-headed dog of hell before, he let Pang Wu and the others leave first, and the battle was over, and until now, he has been looking for Pang Wu's figure. But seeing that the blood-colored world has come to an end, they have not found Pang Wu.
However, what is certain now is that Pang Wu and the others are not dead.
Entering the Shura Killing Realm, it was only a three-day world. Among the six people who could enter, Qinglong was attacked by the giant wolf and died, and Pang Wu and the others now do not know their whereabouts. And the one that blocked Li Mucheng's heart the most was the red scales.
The others would have more or less some news, but after Red Scale entered this Shura Killing Realm, there was not even half a bit of news. It's as if the world has evaporated.
"Hey, boy, do you know what the most important place in this Shura Killing Realm is?"
The skull's disgusting words came to Li Mucheng's ears again.
"What?" he asked helplessly.
"What you see as a life is not necessarily a life. The death you see is not necessarily death. I'm sure you've heard this from somewhere else. But what do you mean?"
Hearing this, Li Mucheng was stunned.
Indeed, he had heard this phrase more than once. But the meaning of this sentence, on the surface, is already obvious, do you still need to understand it?
"What you see is ...... It may not be a ...... birth," Li Mucheng whispered this sentence in his mouth, and after a moment, he looked at his head, "The life I see is not life. In other words, the scene of Pang Wu and others alive before may be just an illusion. Right now...... They could be dead?"
The skeleton opened its mouth as if smiling. He shook his head, Li Mucheng understood what he meant, he was shaking his head.
"Ahead is the end of this area. After the past, you will be greeted with the new unknown. But before that, I think you should need to go somewhere. ”
"Where?"
The skeleton turned its head to a mountain not far away, "Not long ago, I saw two female dolls and two young men coming and going here, as if they had set up a vision. After the arrangement was completed, they hurried away. I heard them talk about something like it was about a guy called 'Brother Cheng' and 'Fool'. Your name is Li Mucheng, I think, where should it have something to do with you?"
Hearing this, Li Mucheng was stunned, and countless thoughts suddenly rose in his heart.
These two nicknames seem to be very ordinary, but only Li Mucheng knows that among the people he knows, only a few people call him in this tone and words.
Tears, inadvertently flowing, wet his bare shoulders.
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