lost narrative poem

Chapter 458

Murong Ziying's expression was very ugly. He flew with his sword and soared into the sky. After leaving the house, what he saw was not the outline of Chenzhou City that should have appeared.

Instead, it was filled with mist, the night was dark, and an extremely strange landscape. He could see various ruins of buildings below. It was a black city ruins, which seemed to be the ruins of Chenzhou City that had been destroyed for countless years...

Although he still insists that these are all fake, he just can't see where the problem is, because everything is so real.

Murong Ziying didn't waver easily, but continued to fly with the sword, the speed of the sword escaped hundreds of miles in an instant, and left the black city ruins in an instant.

Outside is a dark land shrouded in night. You can see the dry river, the huge rocks and rocks in the distance, and the black and rolling peaks. You can continue to look far away on the desolate scene, and you can even see at the end of the horizon. Clouds as heavy as lead.

It seems to be a huge storm that surrounds the whole world, causing the whole world to fall into a demon world.

Dead silence.

Weird.

gloomy.

It seems that, unbeknownst to him, the world is undergoing a great change, the end of darkness in the world, the catastrophe turning everything into ashes, everything has come to the end of despair, everything is covered by darkness, and everyone dies in despair.

The expression on Sword Immortal's face became more and more serious, and a touch of emotion flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he still didn't say anything, he just tried his best to activate the sword light, spread his consciousness and swept across the sky and the earth, moving forward at the fastest speed Fly wildly.

But then he flew thousands of miles along the way, and also saw the ruins of towns and villages he was familiar with or unfamiliar, and the ruins of various sceneries after destruction. Murong Ziying stayed for a while, and even went down in person Checked out.

But the more he confirmed in this way, the more his heart sank.

So real.

Or that there is no falsehood at all.

This is simply a real world of the end of heaven and earth.

Although Murong Ziying was reluctant to admit it, he was indeed shaken.There is no way not to be unshakable, because all his sensory feedback is telling him that this is the real external environment, not some illusion.

It is not easy to insist on your own ideas. When one person says you are wrong, you may not take it seriously. When two people say you are wrong, you may sneer. When three people say you are wrong, you may also dismissive...

But when there are more and more people who deny you, it is often difficult for you to stick to your original ideas, and you will naturally doubt yourself, whether you are wrong.

Compared with "the whole world has problems", it is always more credible to suspect that "there is something wrong with oneself".When the whole world is denying oneself, the self-confidence that one is not wrong will of course be shaken.

This is the current situation, and Murong Ziying will inevitably be affected. This is not a matter of firmness in Dao Xin - a firm Dao Xin should mean no doubt about the path you want to take, no regrets, and no regrets. It’s not about refusing to believe what you don’t want to accept.

The sword has escaped for thousands of miles. If it continues like this, it will return to the former Kunlun Mountains, but Murong Ziying still has nothing to discover, only the darkness covers the earth, and everything has been reduced to ashes. All I could see was hopeless blackness.

He still insisted that none of this was real, but if it was an illusion, it would be too terrifying.

After pausing in the air for a long time, he gritted his teeth, and the sword fairy finally turned around and returned the same way, traveling at lightning speed along the way.Continuing to wander outside like this has no practical meaning except to make myself more suspicious.

If he wanted to break the situation, then it should be the most feasible to start from the place just now, and he was not worried about those people acting alone.

It's just that at this moment, Murong Ziying is a little worried, whether she can return to the original place, after all, they are already deeply involved in the situation, and it is impossible for the black hands behind the scenes to not intervene all the time, right?

He didn't know that when he was subconsciously worried about such things, the heart-like fluctuations in his heart cast a projection in this vast and boundless dreamland, and spread out, like a star falling on the water. The stones splashed in circles of ripples.

But when it hits the shore, the ripples will reflect back round and round. At that time, something will really start to happen, and once he has more violent mood swings because of those things, he will Further triggering a chain reaction——

There are more violent ripples rippling out, and then continue to reflect back.Until the situation became more and more serious, the entire water surface was completely turbulent, and even a violent storm was rolled up...

That is to say, the more he is worried about something, the more corresponding phenomena will appear.

But in the final analysis, the reflected projection is still caused by his own inner mental image fluctuations, and it is something he is worried about and afraid of. It is like punching a wall, and his fist will also be injured.

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"Miss Han, we'd better wait for Master Ziying to come back before making a decision..."

"But he has been away for a long time, we can't wait here all the time and do nothing, can we?"

"This...but Master Ziying's cultivation has reached the state of Qi Transformation Sword, and he is the one with the most advanced skills among us..."

In the deserted and dimly lit courtyard, Han Lingsha and Huaishuo had some disputes. The reason was that a certain sword fairy said that he wanted to go and see the specific situation, but he just went there and never came back, and he didn't know what happened. matter.

So Han Lingsha felt that she couldn't wait any longer, she had to take action, she couldn't just sit and wait, this place looked weird.But Huai Shuo thought that he shouldn't be so reckless, and it's better to wait for the uncle to come back.

The two insisted on their own opinions, and the others frowned, some of them didn't know how to make a choice, because no matter what Han Lingsha or Huaishuo said, they seemed to have their own reasons.

"Then let's make a compromise like this, wait another quarter of an hour, if your uncle doesn't come back, then we won't be able to waste any more time here..."

In the end, it was Han Lingsha's proposal, and she didn't want to have a conflict with the important combat power of the team at such a critical moment. It would be unwise to do that, but Huaishuo agreed after thinking about it.

The current situation is unknown, but all fools know that they must have been tricked. It seems that they have fallen into a haunted mansion that has been abandoned for a long time. Before that, they were careful not to make a sound, for fear of being discovered by the people in the house.

Now, no matter how loudly they speak, no one will come to check. It seems that there is nothing here, and everything has been dead for countless years.

The surroundings were pitch black and desolate, without any life.

The stars and the moon in the sky are also covered by dense dark clouds, which seem to be faintly visible, but in fact they never appear again. The darkness is so gray that not only makes people feel extremely depressing, but also makes people do nothing to confirm the current time. less than.

Only the room next to the crowd was quite new and complete, it was spotless inside, and there were candles shining through its hair. It looked extremely strange and out of place in this deserted house...

Han Lingsha also felt that this environment made her feel nervous, and that the cold young sword fairy was gone forever, so she wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

She has already walked through the tomb of King Huainan, where ghosts and ghosts emerge in endlessly. This kind of eerie and strange scene has no real threat or danger, so it shouldn't make her feel moved.

However, she just felt that this place was particularly depressing, and the silence was filled with a creepy atmosphere. Under the psychological pressure brought by self-suggestion, she always felt that this place was much more terrifying than the perilous Huainan Royal Tomb.

Others obviously think the same way. They would rather something really pop out than endure this kind of invisible depression and fear here. After all, it is better to deal with a clearly visible danger than to make people slow down. The suffocating and treacherous atmosphere is much more comfortable.

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed.

As a matter of course, Murong Ziying, who was worried that she would not come back, did not come back.

Everyone waited patiently for a while, but there was still no change. Let alone Huaishuo, even Xuanji couldn't say anything.And the two of them really began to waver, wondering if the uncle had encountered some trouble and was fighting alone now?

If I and the others take action, it may be possible to just destroy the conspiracy of the mastermind behind the scenes, and cooperate with the inside and outside to help Master Ziying break the situation. If I wait here foolishly, I really can't do anything.

"Regardless of whether we will be separated or not, let's go out and have a look now..." Han Lingsha was also uncertain, and pointed to the courtyard wall.

The others had no objection. After all, Murong Ziying said before that she wanted to go out and have a look, instead of deeply exploring the deserted mansion that was completely unrecognizable. She has not come back until now. If it is to be on the safe side, it is best for everyone to go out and find a Find better.

This ghostly place is really too weird, no one thought it would be so vicious before entering.

Han Lingsha climbed over the tall courtyard wall lightly and deftly, and landed on the street outside without making any sound. She glanced at the empty street and found that there was no change in Chenzhou City at night.

The street is empty, and the houses on both sides are completely dark, only the occasional few houses are lit up, no different from before.

no different ah?Could it be that, in fact, something like a phantom formation is specifically aimed at the previous sword fairy?These little shrimps of myself are not taken seriously by the other party at all?

Han Lingsha made such an inference, but when she turned around, she didn't find anyone else coming out over the wall, so she couldn't help frowning.

"..."

"..."

The girl in red suddenly found that the surroundings were terribly quiet. Just now, she was worried that she would be separated from everyone as soon as she climbed over the wall, but she found that what she was worried about seemed to come true...

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The sun is shining and the peaks are full of spring.

In a shabby pine house, a boy in animal fur with delicate features and firm eyes sat on a familiar bed with his arms folded. Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, he frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

Yun Tianhe didn't know why, obviously he just climbed over the courtyard wall with Lingsha, lost his mind for a while, and in a trance, he actually returned to the wooden house on Qingluan Peak.

Moreover, the Lingsha in front of her disappeared, and all the people around her disappeared, and they didn't know where they went.

In the face of such a bizarre situation, even the savages on the top of the mountain are good, they will naturally feel surprised and uncertain subconsciously, it is impossible to say that they are heartless and just accept it...

"Hooho..."

At this time, there was a low growl of a wild beast outside.

"Boar!"

Yun Tianhe's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he looked around, and reflexively picked up his longbow and rushed out the door.

(End of this chapter)