Chapter 299: Two or three things in the mortal world (2)
The woman in front of me is not very old, about forty or fifty years old. Perhaps it is because of long-term labor or because she lives in poverty. She looks much older than her actual age. She has a patch of white hair and wrinkles like pleats.
His face was crawling all over, and he was wearing a shabby old-fashioned jacket whose original color could no longer be seen. At this moment, his face looked sad, and he sat on the ground and cried loudly, as if he had no strength to even lift himself up.
When Kong Fei and others arrived at the gate of the mansion, they saw the scene in front of them. When they saw the woman, Chen Yingwu seemed to recognize the identity of the visitor. His expression immediately changed and he hurriedly called on everyone to carry the woman to the mansion.
There was a look of deep sorrow and mourning on his face.
Kong Fei stood aside quietly, not speaking, but looking at the woman with a slightly strange look in his eyes.
"Yingwu, this woman is..."
Behind the crowd, Mr. Chen, who was a few steps slower, said with some doubts. However, seeing the sadness on his grandson's face, he obviously had some guesses in his mind.
"More than ten years ago, when my grandson was still a mighty general, her husband died in battle. Three years ago, this woman's son inherited his father's mantle and joined the Baijia Army as our personal guard. But more than a month ago
There was a fierce battle with Beili and Yulan, and this woman's son also died."
At this point, Chen Yingwu had no intention of talking anymore. He seemed to have thought of something extremely sad. The sadness on his face became more intense. Tears actually appeared in the eyes of the dignified seven-foot man. This made Kong Fei on the side see it.
He couldn't help but sigh. Kong Fei, who was already extremely sensitive to emotions, could feel the sadness in the other person's heart.
In a rather exquisite guest room in the backyard of the Chen Mansion, when she saw Chen Yingwu and others appearing, the woman who had been sobbing uncontrollably knelt down in front of her and said sadly, "General, please, please have Tie Wa's body removed."
Bring the body back, our old Wang family is such a single branch, and now I, the old woman, has gone before me. The old woman has nothing else to ask for, she just hopes to recover Tiewa’s bones. Even if she dies, Tiewa can’t be allowed to live there.
There’s no home down there.”
The woman choked as she spoke, her face already stained with tears, looking helpless. Kong Fei on the side was also secretly observing the woman in front of him, feeling the despair emanating from the woman, with no joy or sadness on his face.
, but there was a slight movement in my heart.
"Auntie, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just...it's just that Brother Tiewa has no bones left now!"
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue. When the woman who was still crying was heard, she was stunned. She opened her mouth to say something more, but the next moment, the whites of her eyes rolled up and she fainted.
There was a sudden rush in the guest room. After helping the woman to the bed, Mr. Chen quickly sent someone to call the doctor. Chen Yingwu on the side looked a little confused, with a sad expression on his face, but he didn't know what he could do.
"Why don't you let me take a look!"
Just when everyone was immersed in their own emotions, Kong Fei, who had said nothing from beginning to end, gently opened his mouth.
He said, but there was no meaning in his voice, but with such a golden elixir ancestor willing to take action, Marshal Chen Yingwu reacted first, bowed endlessly, and thanked him repeatedly.
Kong Fei didn't care about these things. If it weren't for the sadness that spread over this woman, Kong Fei wouldn't have said anything at all. Although no other immortal cultivators treat secular mortals as ants, but for
Kong Fei would not care about these matters in the world of mortals unless necessary.
At this moment, there was no one else in the room except Mr. Chen, Chen Yingwu, Kong Fei and the two serving girls. Seeing this, Kong Fei didn't need these people to go out, he just found a stool and sat beside him, closing his eyes slightly, and at the same time
, an invisible shadow casts itself between the woman's brows.
The sky was dark, surrounded by Gobi rocky beaches, poplars hung low, and the horns of war drums resounded across the earth. The sky and earth were vast, and the dusk was hazy. Then, for no apparent reason, the whole earth suddenly trembled violently. Soon, thousands of soldiers in iron armor
Holding long swords, they clashed heavily with each other while roaring, their swords and iron horses stained the world with blood.
War is like a winch, countless lives are thrown into it and turned into blood. The sunset is as red as blood, making people cry like complaining.
Kong Fei looked at the scene in front of him quietly, and his heart was shocked beyond measure. With the strength of Kong Fei's current Jindan Patriarch, he could destroy thousands of troops with just one wave of his hand. This kind of state is no longer something ordinary mortals can rely on with numbers.
can make up for it.
However, in front of him, in this woman's dream, the most realistic bloody fight still made Kong Fei feel like he was bleeding.
Watching the scene in front of him quietly, his pupils suddenly shrank and he looked towards the void. Thousands of soldiers below were like ants, and traces of murderous intent lingered together. A gray aura condensed in mid-air. This breath
The breath seemed illusory, but it really appeared in front of Kong Fei.
"Murderous intent?! How is this possible? Why did this woman have such murderous intent in her dream?"
Feeling the meaning of annihilation contained in the gray aura, Kong Fei couldn't help but lost his voice and said with a pair of eyes fixed on the aura in the void, shining brightly.
Kong Fei was puzzled. The scene of thousands of soldiers fighting in front of him was obviously a scene imagined in the woman's dream. It was a lie among lies. Why did he have a real "murderous intention"? Could it be that everything in front of him was a woman's fantasy?
Personal experience? How is this possible? What is false? What is true?
At this moment, Kong Fei's heart was at a loss, and his originally clear eyes gradually became blurred. In Kong Fei's original understanding, everything he experienced in the dream should be false and unreal, but since he practiced the "Yuanshi True Demon Sutra"
, after reaching the third level of "Gathering Gods", he was able to collect real "emotions" in this false dream. This caused a crack in Kong Fei's original world view, and he gradually regarded the dream world as reality.
general existence.
However, at this moment, what he saw in front of him once again caused Kong Fei's worldview to collapse. The woman was obviously unstoppable.
Being able to go to a real battlefield means that the thousands of soldiers fighting in front of her are completely a scene imagined by the woman in her dream. It can be said that it is a falsehood within falsehoods. However, within this falsehood, something is born.
Seeing a real and extremely pure "murderous aura", Kong Fei's eyes were filled with chaos, and an irritability gradually grew in his heart.
However, at the moment when this irritability just emerged, I suddenly woke up, suppressed this irritability, and my eyes were clear again, but a trace of fear flashed in my heart. This "Yuanshi True Demon Sutra" is really a crisis step by step.
, it’s always dangerous, and if you don’t pay attention, you’ll be doomed.
Slowly suppressing his thoughts, regardless of whether it was true or false, he encountered the "murderous aura" in front of him, so he would naturally get it. Thinking of this, Xuying did not hesitate, and when he opened his mouth, an invisible breath spurted out from his mouth.
, turned into a big net in the blink of an eye, trapping the gray aura about the size of a palm in front of him.
Just after doing this, thousands of soldiers below were zoomed in front of them. In front of them was a man wearing iron armor and holding an iron gun. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face was pale. One of his arms was missing, and the bloody wound was still there.
There was no time to deal with it, and large amounts of blood seeped out from the broken arm and dripped. However, the man who was obviously red-eyed at this moment did not realize it. His remaining right hand held the spear tightly and stabbed an enemy fiercely.
From the neck of the alchemist soldier, blood spurted out on his face. The faint smell of blood stimulated the man's nerves even more, and he rushed towards another enemy soldier desperately.
Soon, the war was over. The man was still standing with his spear on the ground, but he had lost too much blood and had lost his vitality.
The woman appeared in the battlefield somehow. She looked at the man standing in front of her like a javelin and pressed her hand gently against his chest. Tears ran across the corners of her eyes, but a trace of bitterness flashed across her lips.
Just when the woman was sad, the scene suddenly changed. The man who stood like a javelin disappeared. All around was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Broken limbs and broken bones were scattered all over the place. It was like Shura Hell, dead silent and empty.)
In the dang) world, the woman looked around silently, her eyes filled with death, "Tiewa, Tiewa..."
The woman screamed desperately, her voice already hoarse, but she received no response.
The shadow looked at the scene in front of him quietly, his eyes unconsciously falling on the woman. In the woman's heart, a gray-black air ball was extremely conspicuous, lingering around, gradually occupying the woman's entire heart.
There was a kind of despair in this aura.
I don’t know how long it took, the surrounding scene turned into chaos, and then started from the beginning, and the cycle continued... And the woman in front of me witnessed her husband and son dying on the battlefield again and again, and she was sad and despaired again and again. In the end, the gray-black mass of
The breath has completely swallowed up all the surrounding air masses and occupied the entire heart.
Seeing this scene, Xuying sighed lightly, opened his mouth, and spurted out another ball of breath, which also turned into a net, covering this ball of breath.