When he opened his eyes, he saw some unfamiliar corridors. For the real world, time has not even passed a single birth or death, but for Chu Ming, it was a long 90 days.
As Chu Ming's martial arts improved, his sense of time also continued to lengthen. His terrifying speed of thinking made his sense of time completely different from that of ordinary people.
In 90 days, the changes in Chu Ming can no longer be described as a simple rebirth. For Chu Ming, the ninety days in the future martial arts era are simply a new life.
His experience was also extremely wonderful. Even the ninety years of ordinary people's lives condensed into one are not as good as his ninety days.
The growth of strength is secondary. In these ninety days, the biggest gain for Chu Ming is the growth of his soul.
Of course, for the situation Chu Ming is encountering now, strength is the key to breaking the situation, but this does not mean that intangible things are useless.
Confidence, courage, wisdom, vision, these intangible things are the most valuable and precious things to Chu Ming.
Strength determines whether Chu Ming can continue walking, but these invisible things determine how far Chu Ming can go.
The Ghost Head Sword was held in Chu Ming's hand. Feeling the cold touch on his hand, Chu Ming felt a sense of flesh and blood connected.
When martial arts has reached his level, martial arts that do not involve the movement of true energy no longer distinguish between sword techniques, sword techniques, and hammer techniques. Fists can be used as hammers, palms can be used as knives or swords, and any weapon can be used to create tricks.
In this knife, Chu Ming felt a strong evil spirit. In Chu Ming's spiritual world, the heads in this knife were rolling and piled up into a mountain.
This was something Chu Ming could not sense before. Now as his mind stabilized and his consciousness awakened, it was like looking at the back of his palm.
In addition, what Chu Ming felt most profoundly was the strange smell of distortion, weirdness, madness, and despair between heaven and earth.
It was boundless darkness, like the abyss of destruction, and infinite terror, like the edge of doom.
At this moment, even with Chu Ming's state of mind, he felt an infinite chill in his heart.
In just a moment, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Chu Ming's back. His powerful mental power allowed him to glimpse a bit of the reality of the world in an instant, and almost made him fall into the abyss of destruction.
It is said that there is great terror between life and death, but the reality of heaven and earth brings more terror than life and death.
"The world is crazy!"
Chu Ming was sweating profusely, and had only one thought in his mind.
How could the world go crazy? Where does life come from?
There was a voice in Chu Ming's heart that said this, but Chu Mingming knew his true nature, but he knew that this was just self-deception. The world was indeed crazy, so crazy that even with his current relatively weak mental power, he could sense it.
It's that crazy feeling.
In the future world of the martial arts era, Chu Ming's spirit only senses peace, but in reality, it is boundless terror.
"What's going on in this world?"
Chu Ming was thinking about it, but he couldn't think of anything else.
Although there are many words, for Chu Ming, it is just a matter of passing thoughts. He can barely stabilize his mind. Chu Ming still remembers that there is still a vicious ghost here!
Before entering the dungeon, Chu Ming could not see through the evil ghost's illusion at all. But at this moment, as his mind stabilized, his consciousness was activated, and his spiritual power increased tenfold, he finally broke through the previous bloody illusion.
In reality, everything was calm, there was no blood seeping from the walls, and there were no ghosts.
But what the anchor Bai Lang saw at this time was the blood that drowned him. In his eyes, the walls on both sides turned into squirming flesh, full of grotesque and terrifying meaning, constantly impacting his reason.
He was running crazily and howling crazily, but in Chu Ming's opinion, he was rolling on the ground and scratching on the spot.
"What exactly is it?"
Such a thought flashed through Chu Ming's mind.
Before, his level was too low and he didn't realize it, but now, he feels that this place is unusual.
Originally, Chu Ming thought that the other ghost in Fengyuan Building was just more ferocious, but at this moment, Chu Ming felt that things were not that simple.
With his current 9.0 essence, his blood energy is like the scorching sun. Although his energy and blood are not pure yang, he is still extremely lethal to ghosts and other illusory things.
According to Chu Ming's previous understanding, ghosts are just a mixture of spirit and energy.
His current power of blood even surpasses that of the ultimate martial saint among the Yang gods. For such a person, his ghostly soul will be wiped out with a roar, leaving no room for evil spirits to survive.
But at this moment, Chu Ming discovered that the entire building was filled with strange power, weird and evil, filled with a kind of madness that twisted everything.
Even his masculine energy and blood power cannot directly suppress this power.
Otherwise, the place where he stands is immune to ghosts and gods, and Bailang should have broken away from the illusion long ago.
If Chu Ming found something wrong before, he would just turn around and leave, but now, he was brave enough to be a skilled man, and he actually closed his eyes directly.
At this moment, Chu Ming tried his best to use his mind to trace the source of the evil power, trying to find out where the evil things were.
After about two or three seconds, Chu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and jumped directly from the window next to the corridor.
The Fengyuan Building is on the 18th floor and more than fifty meters high. It only took Chu Ming five seconds to fall to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Ming rushed into the underground parking lot of Fengyuan Building in one step.
"right here!"
Chu Ming came to a corner of the underground parking lot and punched the wall. The wall immediately shattered, revealing the space inside the wall.
It was a huge hole, filled with twisted black flesh, with a weird shape and extremely terrifying shape.
This is an unimaginable scene, indescribable.
Chu Ming didn't know what this thing was, but everything in the hole gave Chu Ming a kind of fear stemming from the instinct of life. The instinct of life kept telling Chu Ming to stay away from this place.
There was blood-colored liquid flowing in the black flesh, revealing a deep sense of foreboding.
Chu Ming could be sure at this moment that this was definitely not a ghost in his understanding, but something even more terrifying.
Without any hesitation, Chu Ming turned around and left, not planning to continue exploring. But at this time, Chu Ming wanted to leave, but it was already too late.
The cement floor under Chu Ming's feet was shattered at this moment, and black flesh and blood replaced the ground. At this moment, the world became a closed ring, the underground parking lot disappeared, and the world had boundaries, revealing a deep and unknown
And the strange black mist became the edge of the world.
The place where Chu Ming was was turned into a small space with a length and breadth of no more than a hundred meters.
At this moment, Chu Ming's heart was overwhelmed by boundless shadows. His eyebrows were stinging, as if a steel needle was pricking him. His soul and life instinct were all reminding him of the danger at this moment!
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