When everyone left the chariot and walked through the endless wasteland, unable to advance more than a hundred miles, they felt a deep-seated coldness!
That kind of coldness is not a painful pain.
It is a kind of stinging pain deep in the soul, which can make people feel energetic, or make them depressed and drowsy!
That feeling... is not good.
Ahead, it was pitch black.
All around, there is endless cold.
Behind... no one could see the land they had walked through.
Lin Huang was wrapped in a pitch-black cloak, but he could not block the soul-shattering power.
There were sounds gradually coming from the surroundings.
The sound of the wind was accompanied by whining and roaring sounds, like the souls of unjust souls who had died here in vain for thousands of years. They were full of resentment and wandered around the crowd, ready to devour them at any time.
Lin Huang shook his hands and his expression suddenly changed.
Just now, he had been holding Li Chunfeng's hand.
However, Li Chunfeng disappeared suddenly, and he didn't notice it at all.
Lin Huang turned around and looked around, only to find that Bai Xiaopang, Song Changling, and Luo Huanhuan had also disappeared without a trace.
Ahem...
Lin Huang coughed twice with a chill in his heart, wrapped his sleeves, sighed, and walked forward. In this ancient place where inner demons are ravaging, with his ability, he can no longer guarantee everyone's safety.
Safety.
Now I am a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, unable to protect myself.
Others can only hope for their own blessings.
Lin Huang flicked the knife with his left hand, and with his right hand he slashed decisively towards the distance of the endless abyss...
…
Hoo ho ho.
The cold wind howled.
Lin Huang's face was already covered with thick frost and snow, making it difficult to move. The innocent souls floating around in the endless abyss also began to attack Lin Huang.
Their strength is not too strong, but the resentment they have accumulated for countless years has become so powerful that Lin Huang can be contaminated by the cause and effect of these resentments.
If you are not careful, Lin Huang will be infected with resentment.
Once the resentment accumulated in his body reaches a critical value, Lin Huang will probably sink into this endless abyss forever.
Lin Huang kept walking forward.
One hour.
Two hours.
long time.
one day.
Three days.
Lin Huang didn't know how long he had been walking. He didn't even know whether he had walked out of the abyss or not yet entered the abyss.
He didn't know how many resentful spirits he had killed, let alone how much resentment he had been imbued with.
He began to become...a little confused.
That kind of confusion is just like the kind of confusion that happened when I instantly passed through the layers of flying stars in the mysterious sky, and the gods died and the demons were wiped out, and the sea changed, leaving only me alone for eternity.
The only difference is that in this endless loneliness, he needs to keep fighting to survive.
And after experiencing the dark night, there will finally be dawn.
Lin Huang didn't know how long he had been walking in the dark night. He only knew that when he saw a small mountain village, his thoughts fluctuated for the first time.
"Have you come to this place?"
A smile appeared on Lin Huang's face. Now that he had overcome the horror of being covered in ice and snow, his steps became much more cheerful. So he quickly headed towards the small bridge, flowing water, and the peaceful and indifferent mountain village.
The forest wasteland in the small mountain village is very familiar.
It was the place where his parents lived in seclusion in his memory.
At this moment, Lin Huang was like a child who had been away for many years. He was finally tired of the fighting in the world outside and thought it would be great to live in a small mountain village.
He pushed open the simple wood door.
He saw Huang Lingsha hanging clothes in the courtyard. The wind blades of time had carved a few wrinkles into the corners of Huang Lingsha's eyes, which made her look even more graceful.
In the kitchen, there was a clanking sound. It must be that Lin Changtian was practicing an unfamiliar skill again.
On the other side of the yard, Lin Beichen was lying peacefully on a lounge chair, holding a teapot in one hand and humming a song. When he saw Lin Huang coming back, smiles suddenly appeared on the faces around him.
There is also the sound of piano in the house.
Lin Huang couldn't help but smile on his face. He had never heard Lin Cangxue playing the piano before, so he didn't know what it was like.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Huang's heart palpitated.
There is a warrior in the world who spends his whole life killing in order to become a person at the top of the mountain, and his feet are filled with bones. But when he reaches the top, he discovers that he is the only one invincible in the world.
Those friends he once valued, those confidantes who once regarded him as his life, have all turned into loess and bones.
Alone, lonely at the peak.
Nothing more than that.
But in that case, how can what you see in front of you make you happy? What do you think if you have what you love and protect by your side and become a peerless strong man?
Warrior!
After all, feelings are needed.
If his emotions were worn away during his lonely years at the peak of his powers, how could he be called a human being?
…
Lin Huang settled down in a small mountain village.
He felt the beauty of home and the care of his relatives. When he was injured, no one cared about him. When he was on the verge of death, his body would be picked up by wild dogs.
And now, even if he eats half a quarter of an hour late, Lin Cangxue or Huang Lingsha will smash his head with a spatula.
one day.
Two days.
Half a month.
Three months.
Although the small mountain village was barren, everyone's life was not boring, and Lin Huang did not think about going out again. He understood that this was what he really wanted to pursue.
Lin Huang had lived in the small mountain village for who knows how long.
He doesn't want to know either.
Since we have already thought about never being born again, why do we need to know the year and month?
…
Until one day.
Lin Huang was suddenly stunned.
He was sitting in front of the kitchen stove, holding a fire stick in one hand and covering his eyes with the other.
Just now, a spark accidentally exploded into his eye.
"What's wrong?"
Huang Lingsha took off her apron, squatted down, touched Lin Huang's eyelids with her slender fingers, and asked with great concern.
Lin Huang suddenly took two steps back.
"Xiaohuang..."
Huang Lingsha spoke, her voice full of worry and confusion.
"Who are you?"
Lin Huang suddenly asked.
Um?
Huang Lingsha was stunned for a moment, wondering why Lin Huang would ask such a question.
However, before Huang Lingsha could answer, Lin Huang gritted his teeth and resolutely thrust the fire stick in his hand into his chest.
Well……
Lin Huang took a long breath and felt the stinging pain in his body.
However, he did not see the blood flowing down. When he took out the fire stick, he found that his wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Lin Huang's face became extremely ugly.
Just as sparks exploded into his eyes, he remembered.
——He has the eyes of gods and demons, but he can’t see!
Why had he suddenly been able to see in the past few months? He had never thought about this problem before. But once he discovered the clue, an inexplicable fear arose in his heart.
He raised the fire stick and stood in front of Huang Lingsha.
His eyes became determined.
Lin Changtian and others rushed over after hearing the commotion. They looked at Lin Huang who seemed to be going crazy at this moment. Their faces were full of astonishment and they didn't understand why Lin Huang suddenly behaved like this.
Huang Lingsha stepped forward to hug Lin Huang.
Lin Huang, however, violently waved the fire stick in his hand.
"Xiaohuang..."
Huang Lingsha shouted and stepped forward with the same determination. She hoped to influence Lin Huang with her love, "I am my mother. My mother will not hurt you. Do you want to kill my mother?"