ring the special boundary, and he was extremely fast."well, is it the 15th person who disappears" He made an amazing discovery.in the distance, a humanoid creature lies in the void, motionless, silent...the dark night sky, the yellow paper falling silently, seems to be approaching dangerous and disturbing factors.
Wang Xuan took it in his hand, but it was paper money, something he burned to the dead. He frowned, turned it over and looked at it again and again.
Paper money fell from the dark night sky, some were half burned, some were intact, and the paper seemed to be old.
Wang Xuan looked up at the sky without stars and moon, and then at the villages and towns in front of him. There was something strange about the paper that suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help frowning.
the villages and towns are lifeless and dark, and none of them are lit, and the silence is disturbing.
Wang Kui paused a little, then walked forward again, approaching the villages and towns. What he saw was the traces left by the years. It was so desolate that there was no trace of popularity.
this place is so cold that it doesn't feel very comfortable. The buildings are dilapidated and some have collapsed, which is the style of very ancient times.
the streets are empty and used to be very prosperous. Bluestone flooring, intersections and other places have been slightly sunken.
Wang Xuan walked across the street, looked into the dark alley, opened his spiritual eyes, gazed carefully, and finally walked into the rotten courtyard of a street gate. The door of the
house also collapsed. Wang Xuan entered the house, but immediately retreated. There were several bodies in the house, which did not decompose, but they had dried up, at least for more than a few hundred years.
stab!
he is a spiritual body, and when the supermatter touches several corpses, they disintegrate instantly and disappear like smoke.
is gone. What's going on Wang Xuan looked and saw that these dead bodies were spiritual remains, not real ancient corpses.
he went in and out of villages and towns and entered many houses, most of which were empty and empty, and occasionally disappeared when he saw some dry bodies.
"what kind of place did I come to in the lifeless world where there was nothing and people died thousands of years ago"
Wang Xuan wanted to walk through the dark villages and towns to the bright area at the end of the earth to see what was there.
suddenly, he felt a sense of horror. He suddenly turned around and saw a human-faced monster on the corner of the street. Black hair was standing and pounced on him.
the speed is too fast, the miserable white face, black hair, cat-like body, the corners of the mouth with blood, some scary, has come close.
Wang Xuan swept out of the sky, and the soles of his feet burst into thunder, illuminating the dark night sky, and there was a mournful scream in the dead town.
that big cat with a human face shrinks, reverses quickly, and half of its face is scorched black and deformed. This is an extraordinary creature. Is it mental or physical Even Wang Xuan frowned a little. It seems to be somewhere in between.
in fact, the world makes him wonder, is it a pure spiritual alien Or the tangible real world
he crosses the air, his hands are stamped, and he changes rapidly, using the secret tricks of the Sakya Sutra. All of a sudden, the Buddha shines, and the sacred golden glow sweeps across the area.
A big cat with a black face howls like a ghost crying and roaring.
was swept by the golden light, it was covered with black hair crazy soaring, emitting black fog, struggling to fight, but finally it burst, blood and black fog spread at the same time, and finally the whole dissipated.
the whole street is quiet, there is no sound in the village and town, and Wang Xuan silently feels everything here, and there are no more creatures.
he walked forward and left the village and town, and soon he saw large tracts of yellow paper falling in the dark night sky, with a sense of historical age.
who burned the paper money and fell from the sky
he is now in a mental state, floating up and flying deep into the night sky, faster and faster, faster and faster. But in addition to feeling the icy deep space cold accident, as if he can never touch the end, paper money is still spilling from time to time.
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he was a little uneasy, stopped his figure, and then returned decisively along his original path, falling toward the lifeless ground.
on the way, he looked at the end of the horizon, covered by a hazy halo, where there really seemed to be a huge city.
"A giant city in ancient style"
if it is a normal mental perception, it is naturally impossible to perceive it, but he has spiritual eyes and can capture blurred scenes.
Wang Xuan hit the road again and speeded up, galloping along the dead land, flying close to the ground.
"if an inch of grass does not grow, all life will die!" Along the way, he saw some medicine fields and some special grain fields, such as the extraordinary fields recorded in ancient books, but they were all deserted.
this world is somewhat terrible, a large area without light, no vitality, once very prosperous, but inexplicably withered.
when Wang Xuan picked up speed, the bright area is not very far away, he is approaching.
on the way, he saw many deserted villages, all abandoned, and soon he saw a large area of graves.
the earth was so desolate and lifeless that it was finally close to the bright area, and a great city was in sight, magnificent and magnificent, with soldiers on the walls and wearing ancient armour.
suddenly, Wang Xuan was awe-inspiring. He saw several dark shadows and walked out of a barren grave area. The other party was stunned and also found him.
"who!" A middle-aged man exclaimed that he was in a mental state.
Wang Xuan can naturally understand and talk to him, saying naturally and calmly, "people like you."
the men looked at each other, some in heavy armor and some in black and gold war clothes, all of which could protect the mental body.
relatively speaking, Wang Xuan is much shabby, with only a few simple pieces of dark red metal armor, protecting key points, and so on.
this is the broken soul armour he picked up from the ground after the Sun family blew up Yuan Hong.
"do you understand the rules No matter what the origin, do not ask each other, after the transaction, go your separate ways. "
Wang Xuan nodded calmly when he heard the words.
Tonight's experience is so strange that he can only respond to changes with immutability.
he walked over and found that the depths of the desolate graveyard were not calm. There could be dozens or hundreds of people setting up stalls on the floor with all kinds of objects.
"A special product of Buzhoushan, a portion of fire-melting grass, can help to repair the fire path!" Some people are hawking, but they don't mind leaning against a big grave. In front of him was a tattered animal skin, on which stood a fiery red herb, with long palms and bright red leaves, as if burning.
"really or not, the roads over there are all cut off, and recently someone has climbed the Buzhou Mountain"
A group of people immediately gathered around, quite surprised.
Wang Xuan's face trembled a little. What kind of world did he come to Bu Zhoushan has all its products!
he leaned over and looked again and again with a calm face.
"Nine-leaf Tiger Ganoderma lucidum has been stained with white tiger blood, seven-leaf golden lotus, and Jiaoxue." If you take two medicines at the same time, the dragon and the tiger will be in harmony, and if you pick a big medicine in the body, you can instantly improve two or three small realms. "
there was a hawk not far away, and there were two drugs stained with blood on the ground.
Wang Xuan was surprised that this place really has everything, and its style is a bit like the cultural relics market of the Old Land a long time ago, a ghost market that opened in the middle of the night.
"the good thing dug up at the foot of Lingshan at the Sakya Ashram, although it is a remnant, is likely to be a wonderful treasure. After restoration, the power is great, and the Buddha is shining." the deep air, which is consistent with the voice of the man looking straight in the eye. His broken palm can not last forever in the world, this is a permanent loss, at a great cost, but it is still...