Soul travels through the world of immortality

Qin Yu stood in front of the giant statue composed of countless distorted human faces, feeling unspeakable shock and fear in his heart. He realized that the scene in front of him was not a simple illusion or a trap, but a real alien world created by some extraordinary power. The pain and sorrow on those people's faces seemed to materialize, impacting him like a tide, trying to penetrate his mental defense.

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from the giant statue's eyes, like two stars burning instantly, shooting straight at Qin Yu. He instinctively raised his sword, and his true energy surged out, forming an invisible shield. The light hit the shield, causing ripples, but failed to penetrate its defense. However, after the light passed, Qin Yu felt a strong thought invade his mind. It was a whisper from the giant statue, like the chorus of countless souls, intertwined into a series of chilling words:

"The power of the seal is gradually weakening, and the evil spirit is about to awaken. Redeemer, your choice will determine the fate of thousands of undead, and will also determine the life and death of yourself and your close friends. If you want to be rescued, you need to sacrifice the souls of your blood relatives and use the body of pure Yang Break the yin and cold air. Otherwise, the cold poison will erode to the bones, and your best friend will die soon."

Qin Yu's heart tightened, and this strange reminder made him shudder. Sacrificing the souls of blood relatives? A pure yang body breaks through the yin and cold energy? He could not accept such a cruel method in exchange for Li Mingyang's recovery. However, the erosion speed of the cold poison is indeed as Colossus said, and it is accelerating to eat away at Li Mingyang's life. Is there really no other way out?

At this moment, the twisted faces surrounding Qin Yu began to tremble violently, and their expressions became increasingly painful, as if they were struggling to convey some kind of message. Qin Yu concentrated on sensing, trying to find clues from the cries of these souls. Suddenly, a strong resonance surged from the bottom of his heart, and he seemed to hear a distant but clear voice:

"The cold poison comes from the seal, and the seal comes from sin. In order to break the cold poison, you must find the sinner and purify his sin. Only then can you repair the seal, release the dead, and redeem your best friends."

This mysterious reminder was like a glimmer of light, illuminating the fog in Qin Yu's heart. He understood that in order to save Li Mingyang without sacrificing innocent people, he must find the sinners related to the seal and reveal the secrets behind it, so as to purify the sins, repair the seal, and fundamentally solve the cold poison problem.

Qin Yu's eyes focused on the giant statue again, and its eyes seemed to be a little more expectant at this moment. He took a deep breath and determined to follow this strange guidance to find out the truth. He turned around and faced the endless sea of ​​human faces, holding his long sword high. The blazing true energy condensed on the tip of the sword, like a bright sun, illuminating the twisted darkness around him.

"I swear with the heart of the sword that I will find the sinner, purify the sin, repair the seal, and save my best friend!" Qin Yu's voice echoed in the strange space, shaking every twisted soul. Those faces seemed to respond, and the painful expressions temporarily relaxed, as if they were silently blessing his determination.

Qin Yu suffered considerable internal injuries just after being caught by the black shadow. A huge stone flew towards him with the roar of the wind. He hurriedly raised his sword to block it. With a "bang", the mountain beneath his feet collapsed, gravel splashed, and the huge stone fell to the ground, immediately burying him under the gravel. middle.

He climbed up with difficulty, but did not dare to approach the black wings again.

His actions just now undoubtedly angered the black shadow.

Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Huge boulders kept rolling down, each one being enough to flatten a mountain.

A loud "boom" sound came, and another huge boulder hit the place where Qin Yu was just standing, making a crater in the surrounding ground.

Not to be outdone, Qin Yu took another step forward. With a "click", the soil on the ground cracked, revealing the dark rock formations below. The rock formations also contained some white mist. Qin Yu could see clearly that it was the toxin emitted by the black wings. Li Mingyang might have been hit by this thing just now. I couldn't move. Qin Yu gritted his teeth and continued walking forward. His clothes had long melted in the white mist, and his body was covered with burn marks. His cheeks were burned and his eyes were blurred with blood.

But he didn't care. He only had Li Mingyang's safety in his heart, and he had to save Li Mingyang no matter what! He took a few more steps forward, and was stopped by a boulder again. This time, he didn't use his sword to resist, but He jumped up and punched it, smashing the boulder into pieces.

As he moved forward, his body was already covered with wounds. Suddenly, his left arm was hit by something unknown. When he looked closely, he saw a black shadow grabbing his arm fiercely, and a large piece of flesh and blood was immediately torn off. He roared in pain, but to no avail. He could only watch his blood spurt out, drip onto the ground, and instantly blend into the black soil.

"Bang!" The black shadow's wings slapped Qin Yu's cheek hard, causing him to fly backwards and fall to the other side of the mountain wall.

Qin Yu screamed, covering his face that was covered in blood and flesh. A trace of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His eyes looking at the black wings were full of hatred and resentment. He swore that he would find a chance to kill him with his own hands. Kill this shadow and win back a victory for yourself.

Ahem!"

At this time, the effect of Li Mingyang's medicine gradually dissipated, he coughed twice, and slowly opened his eyes.

His body seemed to have been crushed by something, and his whole body was sore and weak.

His eyes glanced around and found that he was lying next to a stone wall covered with vines. The wind was raging all around, making the vines rustle. There was also severe pain in his body. He could no longer tell where the pain was. He felt His bones seemed to be falling apart.

What is going on? Could it be that I have fallen into the lair of some monster again? How could this happen?

At this time, a familiar urgent voice suddenly came to my ears: "Wake up!"

Hearing this voice, Li Mingyang couldn't help but open his eyes wide. He turned around and was shocked to see that it was a bloody man. After careful identification, he found that it was Qin Yu.

"You, why are you like this?"

A huge black feather was rushing towards him behind him. Qin Yu felt the crisis behind him. He did not dare to neglect at all. The sword in his hand kept changing in the air, and a sword flower bloomed in the air. He The figure flew back quickly with the help of the sword flower.

"Wake up!"

A huge wing slapped hard on the sword flower.

Qin Yu suddenly felt like he was hit by a hill, and his whole body was shaken and flew backwards for hundreds of meters before he stopped. There was severe pain in his chest and abdomen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His face turned pale. Qin Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and stood up. He looked at the black shadow behind him, but saw that the black shadow had disappeared. Qin Yu glanced at Li Mingyang, who had just woken up, and then turned to look at the giant black shadow in the distance. He couldn't help but clenched the sword in his hand, silently recited a few spells in his heart, and his body emitted a light blue light. The light curtain instantly enveloped the two of them.

"Brother Qin, are you okay?" Li Mingyang said slowly.

"It's nothing serious, just some skin injuries." Qin Yu said and took off his bloody shirt.

"This thing is not simple. How are you? Can you still move it?"

"I don't know, I guess it needs some recuperation."

"In that case, please leave with me first." Qin Yu didn't want to ask any more questions. After all, they were not familiar with this place, so it was best to leave as soon as possible.

"Okay." Qin Yu followed the guidance of the giant statue and entered a maze woven from countless broken memories. With every step you take, the ground beneath your feet changes into different scenes, whether it's an ancient battlefield raging with war, a desolate and desolate abandoned village, or a deep and dark underground palace. In every scene, there is a vague figure committing some kind of crime. Their actions piece together shocking pictures like fragments, as if telling a forgotten crime story.