Chapter 2088 One thought becomes a demon (1)
Ye Junlang's eyes were dull and he seemed unbelievable, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
He found that he suspected that he had seen the scene of "the Yin soldiers' passage". According to some ancient books, if he really encountered the Yin soldiers' passage, he should not interfere or disturb him. Once disturbed, there would inevitably be ominous things.
Since Ye Junlang embarked on the road of martial arts cultivation, he also began to understand some things recorded in ancient books. He only saw the "Ghost Soldiers' Borrowing the Road" in ancient books.
Generally, the occurrence of Yin soldiers who borrow the Tao will mean that a great shock will come, accompanied by a bloody storm and a sea of blood.
Ye Junlang was not sure whether the scene he saw was real or illusory. In short, this scene made him feel scared, it was really terrifying.
Under the dark night, accompanied by the wailing wind, a team of ancient soldiers were walking on the river. They could not sense any vitality, but only a lifeless look, with a stern, stiff movement, and empty eyes, just like the living dead.
Teams of soldiers stepped onto the river one after another, and there were countless. From the black fog behind these soldiers, teams of soldiers walked out one after another, as if there was no end.
The wind was howling, the black mist was filled with corruption and death, and a breath of extreme terrifying elements were really shrouded in such a night.
The surroundings were silent, and even the sound of the water flowing on the river seemed to be still. The endless soldiers walking on the river were silent. This was a kind of silence that made people feel suffocating and uneasy.
Ye Junlang didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that something strange would cause.
He held his breath, but he heard his heartbeat-
Plop! Plop!
Originally, the heartbeat sound should be slight, but in this specific deadly environment, the originally slight heartbeat sound suddenly became obvious, and the heartbeat sound seemed to have been expanded and began to echo around.
At that moment, Ye Junlang felt something was wrong.
really--
Brush! Brush!
The eyes of a group of Yin soldiers turned towards Ye Junlang in one go. There seemed to be wisps of black mist in their originally empty eyes. The feeling was like an evil ghost awakening, giving people a sense of extreme horror and terrifying.
At the same time, Ye Junlang felt a vague feeling that there was a strange force spreading. Without thinking, he immediately activated Xingzi Jue to escape.
Whoosh!
While Ye Junlang was urging his body to escape from a distance, he turned around to see if the ghost soldiers were catching up.
However, when he looked back, he suddenly saw that the river was empty, and all the teams of ghost soldiers had disappeared.
This made Ye Junlang subconsciously stop and no longer escape from the distance. His face was full of surprise. He rubbed his eyes and did not see the so-called ghost soldiers anymore.
"Just like that white pink skeleton... all this is illusory? Similar to an illusion? Or is it a reflection in ancient times? Such things have happened, leaving a certain mark here, so some shadows of historical fragments will appear at specific times?"
Ye Junlang thought secretly, he was confused and could no longer tell the truth and falsehood.
Ye Junlang's speculation is not unreasonable. Sometimes, at night, people saw some shadows of ancient palace maids, thinking that they were haunted.
In fact, that is because the red wall of the Forbidden City contains a large amount of iron tetroxide, so ancient pictures can be recorded, and through lightning, the pictures at that time will be displayed like a video recorder.
Simply put, some traces of history have been recorded, and in a specific environment, the scene that happened in history will be restored and fragments of history will be reflected.
Therefore, Ye Junlang suspected that the white pink skeleton he saw and the "ghost soldiers' accession" he saw was not illusory. He might have been discovered in a certain historical period. These traces were remembered and happened to be presented again tonight and were caught by him.
Ye Junlang couldn't help but wonder, in which historical period this happened?
Who will that white pink skeleton be?
There are also those Yin soldiers, who in the history of the past, should have been living soldiers. They looked like they were going to fight to conquer and fight against some opponents?
Ye Junlang really couldn't figure it out for a moment, just as his thoughts were flying, suddenly-
A strange force spread layer by layer like ripples on the lake surface, covering the entire Chaos Holy Mountain.
At that moment, Ye Junlang was also affected, and he was shocked all over. Then his mind and consciousness became chaotic. All kinds of violence, bloodthirsty, madness, and extreme emotions surged into his heart, dominating his mind—
"A thought becomes a demon and kills the world!"
"Kill and kill! In this world, only killing is eternal!"
"Slaughter the world and kill all the people in the world. This is the way of the demons!"
Ye Junlang's face suddenly became dull, and he walked forward step by step in an extremely stiff and rigid posture, as if he was taken over.
At the same time, a yin and evil aura began to permeate his body, carrying a terrifying demonic nature, as if he was in a devilish way, and his whole body was no longer him.
He was invaded by that strange force. As the demon mind arises, his martial arts heart began to form a demon seed, controlling him in this way.
He was like being led by a demonic power, walking forward step by step, and there was the big river ahead, which was suspected to be the same as the Tiandao River.
Under the river, countless strange existences were hidden, and even the Son of God of God dared not approach half a minute.
"One thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a demon..."
Ye Junlang was chaotic and muttered silently.
At that moment, his own fate of the Qinglong shook suddenly, and some pictures suddenly appeared in Ye Junlang's chaotic mind, and familiar faces flashed through...
Among them are Old Man Ye, Ye Cang, Su Hongxiu, Shen Chenyu, Bai Xian'er, Hua Jieyu, Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian, Dan Tai Lingtian and other friends from the ancient martial arts world, as well as warriors from the Longying organization, as well as Tiezheng, Kuangta, Balong, Di Zhan and other brothers in the Satan Legion.
At that moment, Ye Junlang seemed to be awakened, and he subconsciously yelled—
"No, this is not my martial arts path. I don't want to become a demon, nor do I kill the world! The way I ask for, my martial arts path is to protect! I want to protect the people around me!"
With this roar and the unwavering way he sobered up, he woke up, and all the strangeness on his body suddenly disappeared.
Ye Junlang looked at his feet again and he was already standing on the edge of the big river, with black shadows lurking under the river.
In other words, if he is sober, he will fall into the river as long as he raises his foot and walks forward. At that time, I am afraid that his whole body will be gone?
Ye Junlang broke out in a cold sweat, remembering what the martial arts predecessors such as Baihetu said before, the importance of finding the way they wanted.
Indeed, if Ye Junlang did not have the direction of his own martial arts path, if he did not stick to what he wanted, he would not be able to wake up just now.
"What kind of strange power was that just now? It can arouse the inner demon in my heart? This is so terrible and it is hard to prevent it! Once the heart of martial arts is unstable, it will be controlled by that strange power!"
Ye Junlang thought with lingering fear that he was far away from the river.
When he raised his eyes forward, he suddenly saw a figure walking by in front of a raised hillside opposite the river, and instantly merged into the darkness.
Ye Junlang saw the figure in a glance, dressed in white, looking a little familiar.
A thought suddenly appeared-
Chapter completed!