The mist was thin, and the memory scenes were passing by like a long river. As they turned, scenes of Su Ming's familiar memories flickered in front of him.
The memory at this time will be the most precious, because the picture of this memory blooms between life and death, and is dazzling between taking one's body and being taken away.
Su Ming's consciousness was in a trance, but he still looked ahead. He wanted to know what the part of his lost memory contained...
Handong is also looking at Su Ming's memory. While devouring Su Ming's consciousness, he will refine Su Ming's body into a clone that belongs to him.
In the scene of that memory, Su Ming saw a repeated scene, from the time he stepped here until he reflected the years and returned to four years ago. On that rainy night when the sky and earth thundered, a huge crack appeared.
Cracks change the color of the sky and the earth, stop the thunder, and stop the rain.
"This is it!" Su Ming's consciousness trembled. Ze Feng's ability could only keep him seeing this place, but he could not withstand the terrifying suction force coming from the stones in Su Ming's body, so he had to give up.
But now it was Hankong, whose soul was countless times more powerful than Hefeng. Su Ming expected to see a difference!
"Hey! What's in your spirit body! What is this!!" Suddenly, Handong's voice suddenly came out, and his voice was full of uncertainty, and even contained a hint of horror and disbelief.
"this is impossible……"
The moment Handong's voice appeared, under the dissipating fog in front of Su Ming, the scene in his memory suddenly changed. This time, it was passing through the cracks in the sky and earth on that rainy night, towards the front of the years.
The scene changed, and what appeared in front of Su Ming's eyes was endless darkness. But strangely, even though he was looking at darkness, Su Ming could still feel that there was a body floating in this darkness.
This body was floating there, motionless, with eyes closed, and it was on this person's body. Su Ming felt familiar, and he knew that this person was him.
"I finally... saw this place... but I was still unconscious at this time, so I have no memory... This doesn't count as losing my memory!" Su Ming murmured.
The picture seemed to be still and had not changed for a long time. The occurrence of this situation gave Su Ming a bad feeling. He became very nervous and seemed to understand better.
"My memories have stayed here for so long...how many years have passed..."
"Damn it, what on earth is this thing? You asked me to seize it, how can I seize it!" Handong said with a shocked voice in Su Ming's consciousness. At this moment, Hankong's huge spirit
It is shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if there is a black hole in his body, absorbing everything that belongs to him.
Su Ming didn't care about these anymore. He looked blankly at the scene under the mist, at the almost motionless darkness, and couldn't imagine how many years were contained in it.
I don’t know how much time passed, but when Handong’s angry roar became weaker and weaker, suddenly, the darkness that Su Ming saw changed for the first time in a long time!
This change originated from a hoarse, calm word!
"Why." The moment he heard this voice, Su Ming's consciousness almost collapsed and he trembled violently. The confusion in his eyes was immediately replaced by shock. He was familiar with this voice. This voice belonged to him!
"When did I say this..." Su Ming murmured, and he saw a scene that would be unforgettable in his entire life!
In that picture, he saw himself!
He saw himself standing in this darkness, with a huge chain on his arms, legs, and head running through his body, hanging in nothingness. As for the five chains, they spread endlessly.
Where to lead.
He saw that his eyes were closed, even though he was hanging, and even though his body was covered in blood, he did not show any sign of being unable to bear the pain.
"...Is it me..." Su Ming's consciousness was shaken like never before. He noticed that the face of himself, who was locked in the air, did not have the scar left on Wushan...
He saw that he was suspended in nothingness. In front of him, there was a huge head, which was as big as hundreds of himself. It had red hair and a majestic and ferocious look.
The ears of this head are ringed by snake bones, and there is a mark of lightning on its forehead. Even on the face of this head, you can see a large number of veins, which seem to be natural and exude a wild atmosphere.
The head's eyes were open, and although the eyes were dim and dead, the moment Su Ming saw the head, he had the illusion that the world was shattering. It was an indescribable pressure that despised all living beings.
Anyone in front of this head must bow his head and worship with trembling eyes.
But he was dead after all. A scarlet red sword penetrated through the skull and penetrated directly through his entire skull, with most of the sword body exposed from below.
At the same time, Su Ming also saw more than nine red nails on the head, nailed tightly into it.
Su Ming stared blankly at the head, and at himself suspended by chains in front of the head. Following his gaze, he saw a figure sitting cross-legged and meditating on the hilt of the head.
This figure was wearing loose clothes and his face could not be seen clearly, but the moment Su Ming saw this person, his consciousness was filled with a coldness, turning into nervousness and fear.
"This is your destiny, you can't refuse." The cold voice seemed to come from a distant place, echoing in the void, like the law coming and lingering for a long time. Any creature that does not obey the will of this law will be punished.
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"Emperor...Emperor"" Hankong's trembling and weak voice was full of awe and fear, echoing in Su Ming's consciousness. He devoted most of his soul power to fight against the increasingly stronger waves coming from Su Ming's body.
After absorbing and resisting, the remaining small amount of soul power saw everything Su Ming saw.
When he saw the huge head, he was already afraid. He saw the figure on the hilt of the head, and after hearing its voice, this fear became like a nightmare for him, making him fear and awe to the extreme.
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"I refuse." Su Ming saw the chained self and opened his eyes. There was deathly silence in his eyes, a terrifying calm. The moment he opened his eyes, Su Ming saw the chained body.
On his face, there was a blood line under his eyes. This blood line seemed to appear out of thin air, and soon it was completely revealed. He (Baidu Seeking Demon Bar, official yy: 3943) turned out to be the blood line on his face in Wushan.
What was left... was a scar that he didn't want to let disappear.
"You make me...very disappointed...but you can't refuse my will." On the hilt of the sword that penetrated the huge head, the cross-legged figure raised his head. He still couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he could be seen.
In his eyes, there was that ruthless and indifferent gaze.
The moment Su Ming saw this gaze, there was a roar in his consciousness, and a sharp tearing pain suddenly appeared, causing everything he saw in front of him to suddenly collapse and turn into countless fragments.
"Ditian, you lied to me!! You lied to me...I..." At the same time, a shrill scream echoed, and this voice belonged to Handong. His voice quickly weakened in the scream, and at the end
, almost disappeared into smoke.
Everything disappeared. Su Ming's mind kept roaring, as if there were a hundred thousand thunders roaring continuously, causing everything he saw to dissipate. The fog in front of him quickly thickened, and everything seemed to have never happened.
However, only that gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the fog of memory and land on Su Ming.
"You make me very disappointed……"
Su Ming was shocked and opened his eyes. His whole body was soaked with sweat. The moment he opened his eyes, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He couldn't hold it back and spit out a big mouthful.
Even his mask was thrown aside by the spurt of blood, revealing the pale and confused face under the mask.
On his face, under his eyes, the scar left on Wushan turned red.
Rapid breathing came from Su Ming. He was panting heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, his hands were on the ground, and his body was shaking.
"Is this a small part of the memory I lost..." After a long time, Su Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the dark cave around him, and murmured.
"Some of my memories have really been erased... Could it be that the person who erased my memories is the Ditian that Hankong said?"
"Who is he, where does he come from, he is my...who..."
"In my lost memory, what did I reject..."
"And the head under his body. This head is clearly that of a barbarian. Who is he..." Su Ming's body trembled. He thought of what Nan Tian said, that the second generation of barbarian gods lost their heads.
"Just a head makes me feel like the sky... Could it be that this head belongs to the second generation Barbarian God!"
"Di Tian, Di Tian" Han Kong had screamed before his death, saying that Di Tian had deceived him. "Who is this Di Tian..." Su Ming murmured, the confusion in his expression was like a tide, drowning him.
"Who am I...destiny, Su Ming." Su Ming suddenly raised his head, instead of roaring, he still murmured a voice that only he could hear.
"Who am I..." Su Ming smiled confusedly, he was lost.
Like a wounded beast, it always exists alone. Like a person who has lost his memory, he always doesn't believe everything he sees in front of him. Like a grown-up man, he forgets his own growth rings...
Just like water in the palm of your hand, it will be lost if it cannot withstand a single swing.
Su Ming, half-kneeling there, seemed to lose himself. He thought he would get the answer, but there was still a deeper confusion in the answer.
"Is this fate... like a ball of hair that can't find its end, it can't be found." Su Ming closed his eyes. He couldn't understand. He didn't want to go out. He would rather sit in the darkness alone, silently.
to search for.
At this moment, he ignored the death of Han Kong in his body. Except for some of his broken soul being absorbed by the stones in the spirit body, the rest turned into bits of crystal light, lingering in (Baidu Seeking Demon Bar, official yy: 3943
) His sea of consciousness was slowly absorbed outside his body.
He also ignored that the piece of barbarian soul-level atavistic bone in his body that was brought in by Handong was slowly melting into Su Ming's body due to Handong's death. As it melted, Su Ming
The blood in Ming's body was flowing and absorbing at an alarming speed...
As Hankong said before, if you don't die, you are a blessing!
It’s not easy to write, and the speed is slow. Each burst requires doubled time and fatigue. In early May, I need a monthly pass.