Mo Qian's body exploded, and blood exploded. Like a charming and strange blood-colored flower, it fell from the sky and dyed a large area of the stairs red. However, Mo Qian was nowhere to be seen again, and the figures of the other three people also changed.
It became unreal, and only the woman in red was left lying quietly on the stairs, quiet and serene, contrasting with the bloody field not far away.
Suddenly, a breeze blew from nowhere, blowing up one or two leaves and swaying in the wind. Then, the mountains in the distance turned into ashes. They were blown to an unknown place, and then the tall mountain gate also turned into ashes inch by inch.
Because of the ashes, the sky gradually darkened, and everyone was turned into ashes unknowingly, without any pain. The woman in red was also turned into ashes inch by inch, and she was blown to nowhere.
, it is difficult to find traces of it.
Click...
Bang.....
The sky exploded, shattering like a mirror, and the world became like an abyss, with darkness spreading beyond reach.
"Am I dead?"
A voice sounded, with a bit of doubt. The voice was very weak. If you listen carefully, the voice was a bit lonely.
"Am I not dead?"
"What on earth is this place? Is it hell?"
"I have read in books that hell is not like this. What is this place and why am I here!"
Sounds came out one after another, but they did not make any waves in the boundless darkness, as if there was a huge mouth of the abyss swallowing it all.
"Yao'er, I didn't protect you well, I'm sorry!"
After a while, the voice was no longer full of questions and confusion, but instead sounded like a cry, as if he was repenting.
Bang......
The man seemed to have knelt down, kneeling heavily on the ground, confessing his inner hurt, regret, love and sorrow.
"Chaotian Sect, I, Mo Qian, will kill all of you in this life, and use your blood to comfort Yao'er." The voice turned into a roar again, full of hostility, like a ferocious beast roaring, and hearing it was a bit frightening.
call......
The sound of someone punching was heard. From the sound of the punch, it could be heard that the person was very angry and was swinging punch after punch.
Tick tock…
She didn't know how long she had been waving, but the sweat may have blurred Mo Qian's eyes, and it fell to the ground, and there was a soft sound.
Bang.......
Mo Qian may have been too tired, so he collapsed. After a while, he heard the sound of even breathing, and he fell into a deep sleep. Could you hear one or two murmurs, and then the place fell into endless silence.
I don’t know how long it took for Mo Qian to wake up slowly, then he stood up in the boundless darkness, and walked forward step by step, groping in the boundless darkness, click click click, and there was a sound coming from the darkness.
The chaotic sound of pacing came, adding a strange color to the boundless darkness.
Mo Qian was groping in the darkness step by step, not knowing where he was going or where the end point was. It was even harder to find the way back. He was like a ghost, walking in the boundless darkness. Looking around, he saw darkness in front of him.
The dark, boundless loneliness came like a tide, impacting his soul again and again, trying to keep him in this boundless darkness and merge with the darkness.
Bang.......
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Mo Qian fell powerless again into the darkness, and the darkness became even more terrifying.
After coming here for a long time, Mo Qian stood up again, her figure swaying, her clothes were in tatters, her face that had not been taken care of for a long time was covered with stubble, and she looked extremely haggard.
Mo Qian just walked forward step by step, falling down again and again, and standing up again and again. She didn't know how long she walked or how far she walked, but she just walked forward step by step.
Gradually he realized that he had forgotten why he wanted to move forward, but there was another inexplicable feeling in his heart that urged him to move forward without knowing where to look.
ah.......
Mo Qian wanted to speak, but found that he had lost the ability to speak after not speaking for a long time. The boundless loneliness could no longer enter his body. His originally neat clothes had turned into rags, and his long hair covered his face and beard.
It has reached the chest and is still spreading. The eyes have lost their former glory and are cloudy.
Mo Qian just walked step by step. Gradually, his body became a little stooped, his hair became a little gray, and his face looked a little older.
I don't know how much time passed, but Mo Qian couldn't walk anymore and fell down weakly. His hair had all turned white, his figure was older, his breath was unstable, and his face was covered with wrinkles, like an old man in his dying years.
"I..." The old man finally uttered one word. It seemed that he had spent a lot of effort. He slowly raised his hand and grabbed it forward, but he couldn't catch anything.
During the days in the endless darkness, he had completely forgotten who he was, why he was going forward, and why he was here. Everything was reduced to ashes and he only knew how to move forward without any purpose.
Gradually, Mo Qian slowly closed her eyes, her arms dropped weakly, and she was about to die.
A girl in red clothes appeared in Mo Qian's memory, and memories that she hadn't seen for a long time came to her mind at this moment.
That year, Mo Qian was seriously injured and was rescued by a woman in red. The woman in red dragged Mo Qian back home with all her strength. The woman in red was just a mortal, with no life experience or background, just a person.
A mortal who has lived no more than a hundred years.
"Your name is Mo Qian?" The girl in red looked at the heroic man in front of her.
"What a strange name. My name is Huan Yao, hello!" the woman in red said with a smile.
That was the scene where the two met for the first time. The woman in red showed her
He seemed a bit lively, but Mo Qian seemed a bit restrained.
"Mo Qian, please bring me back."
"I'll give it to you if you catch up."
The two chased each other, laughing and playing, without restraint.
"Mo Qian, who are you?" Huan Yao looked at Mo Qian and asked.
Mo Qian was stunned for a moment and then said, "A knight, a knight who has been walking in the world all year round."
"That must be very majestic!" the boy in red asked.
Mo Qian didn't know how to answer and just said perfunctory "Maybe!"
"Perfunctory" the young man in red glared at Mo Qian, then walked away to a patch of flowers not far away, where he gently held up a butterfly and looked at it carefully.
Mo Qian was actually fascinated by it.
I don’t know how long it took, but Mo Qian’s injuries had all recovered, and in a blink of an eye, the day of separation came.
"I'm leaving!" Mo Qian came to the girl in red and said these words helplessly.
"Just go, there's no such thing as a feast that lasts forever, but you should come back often to see your savior!" the woman in red said with a smile.
"Then I'll leave. I'll come back often in the future!" Mo Qian said after thinking for a long time.
"Yes." The woman in red was very free and easy.
Then Mo Qian turned around and walked forward, gradually disappearing into the distance. No one knew that there was a trace of tears flashing in the corners of the eyes of the woman in red.
Mo Qian returned to the sect, and the figure of the girl in red lingered in his mind for a long time, and he could not get rid of it. Even though he kept telling himself that he was a monk, he still could not forget the girl in red.
Finally one day, the sect elders sent word that Mo Qian was to marry a saint from another sect, but Mo Qian already had that woman in his heart, so how could he tolerate others? After a lot of struggle,
Finally, three days before the marriage, Mo Qian protested.
The leader was furious, and there was an uproar in the sect. After some investigation by the sect, the woman in red was finally discovered.
Everything happened after that, and the woman in red died.
"Yes...I...didn't...protect you!" Mo Qian finally said his first words in the darkness, finally finding his lost self.
"I will slaughter your entire Chaotian Sect."
Then Mo Qian slowly opened her eyes, and finally saw the first ray of light in the darkness, which was so dazzling.
Mo Qian slowly stood up and walked towards the place with light, step by step. Then his body shape also changed. His old face became younger, and his pale hair gradually turned black.
His body became straighter and he began to run, his eyes shining brighter.