There seemed to be an inexplicable whistling sound in the air, like the whistle of a distant train or the roar of some kind of creature.
Garen turned his head and suddenly looked at the night sky outside the balcony.
I don't know when, huge silver iron rings appeared in the sky. These iron rings seemed to be hanging in the void, with their upper parts piercing the space, hanging motionless in the night sky.
Countless silver iron rings are spread all over the sky, each one sparsely divided, stretching to the dark place where it is far away and cannot be seen. Each iron ring is more than ten meters in diameter and one meter thick, and it is extremely clear.
The moonlight shines down evenly, reflecting a faint silver light on these iron rings.
"You mean the Gate of Heaven?" Garen turned around and looked at the red-eyed girl who appeared inexplicably again.
"That is the original source." The girl opened her bloody eyes wide. "Only the listener can see it."
Garen looked at the girl in front of him and suddenly felt a biting coldness on the back of his right hand. He raised his hand and saw a striking red spot, like a red mole, suddenly appearing on the back of his right hand.
He remembered that this was the mark of the listener that the child had imprinted on him. At that time, Duke Cody asked him inexplicably if he could see the mark on his body, but he refused.
"Then what is this?" He raised his hand and waved his mark towards the girl opposite.
"That's a qualification, a qualification acquired the day after tomorrow." The girl walked to Garen's side and also looked up at the night sky outside.
"Only with this qualification can you truly see the world." The girl said in a daze.
For a moment, neither of them spoke again, but quietly looked at the scene in the sky. Countless silver rings hung in the sky, as if it was just a strange picture.
Garen seemed to be looking at the sky and scenery, but at the same time, he also used part of his mind to be wary of the little girl's movements.
Just now, he failed to kill the opponent several times in a row. This strange phenomenon made him feel slightly moved. If the opponent was the same as him, with nine lives and other innate abilities, then it would be okay, but inexplicably, his five senses
Even through mental induction, it was faintly discovered that the girl herself seemed to be in an unknown space. The external body seemed to be just a shadow of her outside. No matter how many times she was killed, it would not cause any harm to the main body.
Just like using light to destroy shadows, no matter how many words you say, it can't hurt people.
"Don't you want to go and have a look?" The girl suddenly laughed, "This is the first time I have entered this world. Before, it was a world that only we listeners could enter."
"What is your purpose?" Garen glanced at her.
"Purpose? Of course." The girl seemed to remember her purpose of coming, "Let me think about what is the purpose of my coming here?" She rubbed her forehead and made a distressed look.
Garen had already realized something at this time. This guy seemed to be a bit crazy and had a problem with his brain. His words and deeds completely changed according to his mood, and her mood was completely unpredictable.
"Is the world of listeners the real world?" he asked again.
"Yes, this place is a very wonderful existence. I have children, Nadu, and a total of ten other people, all born from here." The girl was reminded by Garen's words and diverted her attention.
"Thousands of years ago, you humans were still working hard for the imprint of the listener. What's funny is that now not many people know about the existence of this world."
"What's the benefit here?" Garen continued to ask, staring at the little girl.
"Benefits?" The girl clicked her lips, "Everything found here can be taken out to the other side. Only the imprinted person can take it out. Well, there is also the Gate of Heaven. The existence of the Gate of Heaven can be found here. You
Isn’t that ring on your hand also made here?”
She looked at the Troll's Grip worn on Garen's hand.
"Ring?" Garen subconsciously touched the Troll's Grip. This ring was a gift left to him by the urban troll. How could it be a product of this place?
"Urban troll, I've seen it before. It's so tall. He wanders around everywhere. Only creatures that keep him well fed and drunk will give him this ring as a gift." The girl actually knew everything. Suddenly she tilted her head slightly,
Seems to be listening to something.
"How do you know?" Garen was interrupted by her before he could finish his words.
Shh~~
The girl raised her finger to her mouth and continued to listen.
"Coming"
"What?" Garen frowned and stared at the other party.
"It's that big turtle. I'll take you to see some good things!" The girl suddenly took Gallon's hand and jumped lightly outside the balcony.
call
The two of them actually jumped out of the balcony and fell directly to the ground.
Bang!
It hit the ground hard, and the girl grabbed Galen and ran away without any explanation.
Garen didn't know what the other party was planning, and he didn't resist. He didn't feel the girl's malice. It seemed that after the two communicated for a while, the discomfort in the other party became less and less.
Pulled by the little girl to run, he left the manor and ran down the mountain.
During the high speed, Garen looked back at the manor. The lights were still bright there, and there were still countless people gathering inside, but they were all frozen in place, motionless, as if time had stopped at this moment.
Someone was holding a wine glass and was about to sip it, but the wine tilted and almost flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Some people smiled and waved, with their arms hanging in the air. Others swung their bodies and tilted in harmony with the music and dancing partners.
The band's pianist plucked the strings, and the strings bent into a slight arc, but showed no signs of returning to straightness. At the gate, a young boy tripped over the threshold and was about to fall. His body tilted in mid-air, but he fell over.
Can't go down.
Everything, all creatures seemed to have their bodies and minds immobilized, and only Garen and the girl could move.
The two of them shuttled through the forest, and the noctiluca moths frozen in mid-air were like bugs in amber, embedded and suspended in the air, motionless.
When Galen passed by, he gently plucked and tore the moth's wings off, and the faint poisonous powder spread out, like a small puff of black dust.
"Did you see it? In this world, there are countless existences of time at different flow speeds. Usually the world you are in is only at a low to medium speed. But once time is at an extremely low speed or even stops, those things that move at extremely high speeds will
Expose them all, and now you can see their images clearly." The girl seemed to be talking to herself, or explaining to Garen.
As the girl spoke, the surrounding images and scenery moved faster and faster, becoming increasingly blurry.
At first, I could barely see that I was still in the absolute shelter zone, but later it completely turned into a blur and I couldn't see anything clearly.
Garen could only be pulled by the girl and kept turning around and moving quickly.
I don't know how long it took, but the girl suddenly stopped.
"Look" the girl's voice came from my ears.
All the surrounding scenery suddenly became clear.
It seems to be a gray-black wasteland, surrounded by gray hills and mountains, on which sparse black plants and moss can be seen growing.
The ground was completely barren, with no green vegetation at all. Occasionally, there were a few tombstones stuck diagonally on the ground, and the writing on them had been completely blurred.
Garen raised his head.
There is no moon in the sky, only countless light blue stars shed their light. There are faint white clouds, but there is no sign of movement.
"Look, this is the most real side of the world." The little girl let go of Galen's hand, with a bright smile on her face.
Bang!
There was a heavy crashing sound in the distance.
Bang!
Another sound.
Bang!
The third tone.
The sounds continued one after another, like the sound of footsteps, as if some heavy and huge creature was coming here step by step.
Garen looked in that direction from a distance.
Between the black hills, I saw a huge black turtle crawling towards this side.
The turtle carries a small piece of grass on its back, with several tombstones stuck crookedly on it, forming a small arch-shaped cemetery. From a distance, this small cemetery turns out to be its back shell.
The limbs of the turtle are four dry and forked tree roots, which are thick and gray-black. Every time they are lifted up and stepped down, they will make a dull impact on the ground.
Garen stared at the turtle closely, his body's vigilance suddenly raised to the highest level. The whole turtle was more than ten meters tall. As the distance got closer, the huge shape of the turtle became more and more clear.
What surprised Garen the most was not this, but what was behind the turtle.
There were countless light blue humanoids following closely. The bodies of these humanoids following behind were slightly fluorescent, like ghosts, and their bodies were translucent. There were men, women, and children among them. They were dressed in different clothes. Their lower bodies did not have legs, but
A ball of blue light floats.
"What is that?" Garen murmured and asked. Although he has experienced countless magical things in the totem world, the meaning of this huge creature and the human figures following it can't help but make Garen feel worried.
miniature.
"That's a big turtle." The girl replied from the side. "Usually it only exists for a moment. According to your time unit, it's about one hundred and ninety thousandth of a second. But in this world we can see it clearly.
It’s active.”
"What are these behind it?" Garen watched as the giant turtle passed by him, with a large group of light blue humanoids behind him.
"These?" The girl followed Garen's gaze and immediately understood that he was asking about the long line of light blue humanoids. "They are undead~~"
"Undead?"
"It's the soul after death." The little girl explained casually. "Aren't you scared?" She seemed a little strange. She originally ran over to see Gallon out of curiosity to see if this strange thing about her host
What was so special about the fearful young man? But the more she got in touch with him now, the more she felt the difference in Galleon.
"You just followed me here, weren't you afraid that I would hurt you?" the little girl finally couldn't help but ask.
"You can't hurt me." Garen laughed. Everything in front of him seemed to slowly overlap with the ancient Yinduo myth spread in the world of secret martial arts.
This world was once mentioned in ancient Yinduo mythology.
In the legendary world where everything is still, the once great hero Herla fought against the Destiny Water Snake here. Although he succeeded in killing the Destiny Water Snake, one of his arms remained here forever.
Only creatures with the same mark can harm each other, and because of this, the great sage who gave the hero the mark could not take action himself, so he had to design the hero Hela to take action.
Even the great Mother Earth admits that she cannot interfere with everything here.
But what makes Garen feel weird is that that myth has obviously been circulated in the world of secret martial arts, and he didn't expect that such a scene also exists in the world of totem. The two worlds seem to have some kind of inextricable continuity.
The girl was still surprised by Garen's words, but at this time, the huge tombstone turtle had passed by the right side of the two people, and countless blue-light human figures gathered behind them, like a blue fluorescent river, meandering and unknown.
How long.
The humanoid undead in the river all had calm and dull faces, as if they had completely lost all self-awareness, and were just drifting around behind the big turtle in a daze.
Garen couldn't help but think of the underworld carriage. In the library in the ruins of the city, the underworld carriage he encountered seemed to have some strange connection with the big turtle in front of him.
"When Cody was young, I took him to see the big turtle, and he was scared to death. Why didn't you react at all?" The little girl looked confused. "Don't you want to know that the big turtle will die with these things?"
Where does the spirit go?" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)