Su Ming's whole body was shaken, and there was a roar in his head. This voice was extremely vicissitudes of life, and seemed to contain endless years. It seemed that it had been floating in the long river of time for countless years, and seemed to echo from the soul.
Su Ming's heart trembled, and his eyes suddenly became confused.
This hoarse and vicissitudes of voice turned into countless lingering sounds in his mind, spreading throughout his body like a layer of ripples spreading from Su Ming's body, causing his body to pause.
"You finally came"……"
"Ancestor of Hanshan!" Su Ming's expression suddenly changed. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask and his head was lowered at the moment. No one noticed his abnormality. This voice kept echoing in Su Ming's mind, and finally it was like the roar of thunder.
Su Ming's face turned pale, as if he had entered a nightmare.
"Lord Mo Su?" Dongfang Hua's nervous voice came from beside Su Ming. Dongfang Hua was the first to notice that Su Ming was abnormal. He saw that Su Ming's whole body seemed to be frozen the moment he stepped onto the red ground.
Usually, he stands there motionless.
"Nothing...the ground in this passage is a bit strange." Su Ming took a deep breath and walked forward step by step on the red ground. In front of him, Nan Tian and others also turned back to look at Su Ming, expressing doubts.
Meaning.
Nan Tian narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Ming carefully. He didn't believe what he said, but he couldn't find any clues.
"When Brother Mo stepped here for the first time, it felt strange and natural. The deeper this passage went, the brighter the ground became, as if it was stained with blood.
Thinking about it, it would be even more like this if it were in the cemetery where the ancestors of Hanshan were buried."
Nan Tian said, turned around and continued walking forward.
Dongfang Hua followed Su Ming, his heart pounding. He was closest to Su Ming before, so he felt a place that Nan Tian and others had never discovered. In the moment just now, in his eyes, he seemed to see something
Su Ming's hair was floating automatically without the wind, and the mask on his face had some strange changes. He couldn't tell what it was like, as if the mask suddenly came to life.
He did not dare to say anything, and followed Su Ming, walking forward carefully.
Su Ming was silent all the way. He didn't need to ask. From the expressions of Dongfang Hua and Nan Tian Xuan Lun, he could tell that they didn't hear the vicissitudes of voice just now, only he heard it.
Vaguely, Su Ming felt a weak call coming slowly from the end of the passage. As he approached, the feeling of the call became stronger.
"The ancestor of Hanshan is indeed alive. The voice must be him, but why did he say... finally..." Su Ming's right hand was clenched tightly, and his nails dug deeply into his flesh, causing pain.
But the pain, compared with the confusion caused by a huge mystery in his heart, actually made him feel that he really existed.
He needs pain to keep himself from feeling empty.
He didn't want to think about Han Cangzi's pity and complicated eyes, and he didn't want to think deeply about why Nantian didn't mention the barbarian event of the barbarian god sealing the fire barbarians with the art of eternal creation.
He didn't even want to think about what was said in that vicissitudes of voice just now...
"What happened to me?! What did I forget in my memory?! I obviously didn't forget anything, but..." Su Ming clenched his fists tighter.
As Nan Tian said, as they moved forward, the red color of the ground became more and more vivid. In the end, it was enough to shock people, as if they were walking on a sea of solidified blood.
Although Nan Tian came many times, every time he walked on the red ground, he would feel uncontrollably frightened. Although he knew there was no danger in the passage, he still couldn't help but pay attention and be extremely vigilant.
The ugly anger behind him, his face pale, his heart pounding, and the redness of the ground made him vaguely irritable, but he could hold it back.
Like Su Ming, Xuan Lun came here for the first time. He looked at the red color and tried not to look at it, but after walking some distance, he still couldn't ignore the bright red color on the ground. Looking at it, his
His face became ferocious, and he vaguely seemed to see the ghosts of countless people he had killed in this life, their faces appearing on the ground, and they were making vicious and shrill sounds towards him.
Xuan Lun snorted coldly and didn't care. He was cruel by nature and had killed too many people in his life. He secretly decided to see how many illusory things would appear on this road.
"This road, you must be calm and focused... This road will not cause any real harm to us. The strange thing about it is that in everyone's eyes, it will reflect different illusions, but they are not strong.
I've gone through it many times, and it just passed with patience." Nan Tian's voice seemed to come across thousands of mountains and rivers.
Dongfang Hua had a smile on his face. The smile was very proud, revealing a hint of obsession. He walked past Su Ming, took long steps, and looked at the red ground, his smile getting stronger and stronger.
On this red ground, he saw that he had succeeded in breaking through the dust, and that after he had successfully sacrificed the thirteenth piece of his spine, he had returned it to his ancestors and turned it into a real barbarian bone, breaking through all the way and reaching the barbaric soul realm.
After he became a barbarian soul, he saw himself standing between heaven and earth, looking up to the sky. He saw countless barbarian people on the ground kneeling and worshiping. These people were looking at him respectfully, looking at Dongfang Hua, who was becoming a barbarian.
A moment in the soul realm to condense his own image!
Su Ming walked silently, his eyes confused. As he continued to move forward, the red color of the ground allowed him to see the familiar tribe and the familiar Wushan from inside.
He saw Lei Chen smiling innocently, and saw Liu Di leaning against the house, eyes closed, playing a sob-inducing tune.
He saw Chen Xin holding Jian Ling's hand, with a sweet look on her face. Beiling's back was turned to him, and the wind was blowing her hair...
He saw Ula, a not very beautiful girl with blood on her face, lying in his arms, muttering the name Mosu.
He saw the little girl holding Pipi. She blinked and said in a childish voice in his ear: "Brother Su Ming, Tongtong has a secret. I will sue you only after you come back."
."
He saw grandpa...
He saw Bai Chen standing there alone in the wind and snow... He watched Bai Ling's hair slowly turn white, and looked at the animal tooth she was holding in her hand. The wind and snow were very strong, covering her sight, but
Unable to hold back his anger, Su Ming saw the tears on Bai Ling's face.
Looking at it, Su Ming bit his lip. All the beauty and sadness were exposed on the red ground. At this moment, Su Ming suddenly trembled. He saw these things exposed on the ground.
A big black hand fell from the sky, and with a fierce wave, those familiar figures and everything familiar were turned into pieces.
Behind the fragments is a pitch-black void, and in that void there is a pair of eyes.
These eyes were looking at him coldly, and there was ruthlessness in them, as if there was no emotion in the world, and all that existed was the indifference of a master.
"You make me very disappointed……"
Su Ming's heart was shaken, and an unprecedented sense of tension suddenly arose, making him suddenly wake up. The road was still this passage, and the red under his feet was still there.
Nan Tian closed his eyes and stood there, motionless. His expression was very strange, sometimes smiling, sometimes twisted, sometimes extremely proud, as if he was enjoying his own scheming.
Xuan Lun leaned against the wall, his expression ferocious, showing a sense of cruelty and helplessness at the same time.
Chou Nu was kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily, his eyes flashing fiercely as if he was extremely angry, but the anger you saw in him revealed a hint of cowardice.
Dongfang Hua hurt the Buddha and went crazy. He kept walking back and forth, stretching out his hands, laughing, with a look of satisfaction and show off on his face. He was immersed in his world and refused to wake up.
Looking at these people, Su Ming had an impulse. If he took action at this moment, he could kill Mou Ren, including Xuan Lun, and Nan Tian quite smoothly.
"Nan Tian will not let himself fall into despair, but at this moment he has lost consciousness and is immersed in this state... He has entered here many times and will not make this mistake...
In this case, either he did it on purpose, or...there have been changes here that even he is not aware of." Su Ming closed his eyes, and he remembered the vicissitudes of voice in his mind when he entered this red ground.
He even recalled the scenes he saw in the illusion of the red ground, which were finally frozen in the darkness, with a pair of cold eyes and those distant words.
"Are the changes here because of my arrival... Ancestor Hanshan, why are you doing this..." Su Ming opened his eyes and looked ahead. This was already the end of the passage, in front of him.
, is a smooth stone wall with numerous ravines and intricate patterns drawn on it.
Waves of faint light radiated from the stone wall. When Su Ming looked at it, he felt that there was a strong blocking force on the stone wall.
"This should be the corner of the forbidden area." Su Ming murmured, his eyes swept over Chou Nu, Dongfang Hua, Nan Tian and Xuan Lun. He always felt that the expressions and expressions of these four people seemed to contain something.
.
"Like me, they all saw some pictures of themselves on this red ground..."
Su Ming was silent. What he remembered most deeply was the cold and heartless eyes and those words at the end of the scene he saw.
"You made me...very disappointed..." There was no emotion in these words, and they were as cold as ice that would not melt.
"Why did this sentence and that look appear in my picture... Why did I feel so tight after hearing that sentence... so tight... and also, very scared..." Su
Ming did not choose to kill, but stood there. The first thing he looked at was Dongfang Hua. Watching Dongfang Hua walking around, the pride in his expression was quite clear.
"We see things differently, but our experiences are the same. Maybe I can find the answer from them..."
Fourth update, four chapters with 12,000 words, please double monthly votes!!! (To be continued)