I couldn't just watch the fat man fall to death, so I had no choice but to pounce on him and tie his legs tightly, preventing him from taking a step forward. But he seemed to have endless strength, like a crane, and he actually kicked him
He took me with him and continued to move forward, as if the scene just now was about to happen again.
In desperation, I raised a stone next to me, swung my arm vigorously, and hit him on the head. Although I had been reluctant to take this step until now, it was better to knock him out than to fall to pieces.
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The next moment, I felt that my right hand was empty, and the heaviness of the stone completely disappeared. I immediately realized that this should be due to the same reason as the previous spell being torn into pieces. Suddenly, I felt a heavy pain in my forehead, a feeling of dizziness, and then wisps of
The sticky liquid flowed down, and the vision turned into a bright red.
"The stone... hit my own head..." The moment I saw the blood flowing down, I finally understood what was going on. I always thought that only the fat man was possessed and became strange, but in fact there seemed to be an unknown existence.
, also controlled my body, constantly causing trouble and trying to send me to a dead end.
Unlike the fat man, it seems that it cannot completely control me. It can only occasionally invade my consciousness for a moment and change some behaviors at critical moments, such as tearing up spells or throwing rocks on the top of its head, and then it takes over the control of my consciousness.
Gave it back to me.
So from my perspective, it felt like I was lost for a moment, and then I saw all kinds of incredible and weird scenes.
Although I don’t know why it didn’t control me throughout the whole process, like controlling a fat man to jump off a cliff, and let me jump off obediently without any resistance, and it was over.
But I can be sure that there are at least two strange beings possessing me and Fatty respectively, manipulating our actions and seeming to send us to a dead end.
Two? The first reaction in my mind was that the three zombies were divided into two parts. The two were connected by the same spirit and shared weal and woe. Since they did not disappear after the self-destruction, it seemed that they all survived.
They are possessed by me and the fat man respectively.
The blood on my forehead was still pouring out continuously, and I felt more and more dizzy. After several days of intense consumption of Taoism, plus walking in front of the gate of hell several times, and now being hit on the head by a stone, I finally managed to hold on.
If I don't stop, I can no longer maintain a clear consciousness.
Seeing the fat man's figure walking towards the mountainside step by step, I tried my best to stand up, but I couldn't even scream. Both my throat and limbs seemed to be paralyzed, and I couldn't exert any strength.
Then I saw the fat man finally slowly walking to the end of the road, with a pale look on his face as if he was about to die, and he glanced down the valley, then jumped without hesitation and disappeared without a trace.
"Fat man!" The moment I saw him jumping off the cliff, I finally shouted this with all my strength. Then I felt that all my strength was completely exhausted in an instant. The body that was barely holding on finally fell to the ground completely.
It was like being hit by the most powerful neurotoxin, unable to move at all, and even breathing was difficult.
I was lying on the ground, my head tilted to one side along with the inertia. I vaguely heard a loud crashing sound coming from the bottom of the mountain. It seemed that the fat man's falling body had hit the rugged mountain rocks. I was afraid that he had lost his human shape. Originally, I was still in human shape.
The illusion that I saw him disappear before was just an illusion I had after being hit, but now this weak hope has been shattered.
Desperation and grief and anger arose spontaneously in my heart. Although I had not known Fatty for a long time, we had lived and died together and shared weal and woe together. We were good brothers who had gone through ups and downs. I never thought that he would meet his end in the end.
He was so helpless and miserable that he didn't even see the shadow of the evil witch sect, but he died and his body was exposed at the bottom of the Wanren Valley.
It was probably due to the attack of energy, blood, heart and injuries that I finally fainted. I don’t know if the control of my entire body will completely fall into the hands of the Three Corpses without any hindrance after I am in coma. But the current situation
Next, I feel that dying is something that makes me feel more relaxed psychologically.
“Before you gave birth to me, I gave birth to you and you were already old;
You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early."
Vaguely, I felt the familiar singing sound coming from my ears again, coming from an ethereal and holy woman's voice. It was strange and a bit noble and spiritual, which made me, who was nearly dying, gradually regain some consciousness.
There was still darkness in front of me. There were no hillsides or steps around me. There were just endless churning waves of chaotic air. Although I didn’t know where I was, I definitely wasn’t in the human world.
It was probably the dream that flashed through my mind after I passed out. After all, this was not the first time. I felt that the scene in front of me seemed familiar, as if I had been there several times in the past, but every time I woke up,
, the memory in the dream is like the mist in the morning, quickly dispersed by the sunlight, leaving only a slight outline of the impression.
Only after returning to this familiar scene again did the faint memories hidden in my mind gradually come to life. Following the singing, I followed the chaotic energy that was dissipating and gathering under my feet, and groped my way forward in the direction of the singing.
“Before you gave birth to me, I gave birth to you and you were already old;
I wish I could live with you at the same time, but I would like to be with you every day."
I noticed that from the first time I saw the female ghost, she was singing this tearful poem, and her emotions seemed to change slightly every time.
Although this may have something to do with my mentality, after all, when I first saw her, I was almost scared to death, so the song sounded mainly fearful and cold, as if it was tempting me to join in.
In a death trap.
But as time passed, I gradually felt that the female ghost had been following me. Not only did she not take the initiative to harm me, she would occasionally save me from danger, and even repel Li Dali, melt into a black ball, and stuff it into me.
In my eyes, I increase my power.
Therefore, my feelings towards her gradually changed from fear to a complex emotion, mixed with awe, curiosity, fear and even a hint of reliability and dependence. When I think of the three-year test appointment, I feel even more
She didn't seem to be a wandering ghost, but a living person with flesh and blood, joy, anger and sorrow.
"I was not born before you were born, but you were already old when you were born;
I am far away from you, but you are separated from me by the corner of the ocean."
After turning around countless turbulent and chaotic air waves, I finally felt that her singing was getting clearer and clearer, as if she was nearby. At this time, I suddenly realized that those so-called air waves were not unfamiliar to me. On the contrary, they seemed to be able to