Chapter 75 (Seventy-five) Dark Realm
It turned out that when the canes were broken, the tree disappeared and a huge pit appeared on the ground. The pit is so big that people can't see the edge at a glance. As long as someone falls from the broken rattan, there is no way to escape the fate of falling into the pit.
After falling into the pit, the pit entrance was immediately closed, and the surrounding area was completely dark with no sunlight. Yan Moying sank quickly and could not reach the bottom of the pit for a long time. The feeling of falling rapidly made him extremely uncomfortable, but he had no control over it and had no choice but to let himself fall. He tried to shout, but couldn't make a sound. The air around him was not thin, but because he was completely surrounded by darkness and falling rapidly, he felt that the air was far from enough for him to breathe.
As he fell, he became more and more confused. At some point, he seemed to be asleep and knew nothing, until a harsh scream woke him up.
When he woke up, he found that his body was no longer falling, but was lying in darkness. The air was mixed with fishy smells and other unpleasant smells, and all that came from his ears were horrible sounds - shrill. Screams, painful groans, crazy laughter, one after another wailing...
Yan Moying tried to make a sound. At this time, he could speak normally, but who could he say his words to?
He tried to find the candle on his body, but in this deep pit, the candle could not light at all.
As he walked forward in the dark, he felt something creaking under his feet. When he touched it with his hand, it felt like bones. His hands were also wet, and he smelled the smell of blood. After walking for a while, the situation didn't change. It didn't look like there was any way out ahead, but those terrible sounds were still heard. He fell into extreme uneasiness: What should I do? Is this really a conspiracy? Were the bones you touched just now, and were you blood on your hands? He could only guess and see nothing.
At this time, he remembered a sentence his father told him when he was a child: "Some people in this world scare themselves to death."
"Yes!" He thought, if he was not afraid of those things, even if they were really bones and blood, what would they do to him if they were fixedly placed there? He plucked up the courage and asked loudly: "Is there anyone else here?"
"Hahahahahahahahahahaha..." Those crazy laughter seemed even crazier!
A voice that suddenly sounded old and suddenly young sounded: "Humans? Hahaha! Humans... there are no such thing as demons, there are plenty of them!"
Yan Moying shuddered when he heard these words, but then he thought about it, he had never done anything wrong in his life, how could he be scared to death by the other party's evil words here? So he boldly asked: "Who are you?"
"Who am I? Hahaha... Who I am is not important. What is important is that you figure out who you are. After a while, you will no longer be you..." The voice was strange and sad, "There is no food here. Wu Shui, if you have the courage, just go forward and follow me! If you don’t have the courage, hehe, you will die here in a short time. Before you die, I will let you know who I am..."
After hearing the sentence "The important thing is that you figure out who you are," Yan Moying immediately thought of why he came here. If you are really the one who saves the disaster, you can't be afraid. If you are not, then by coming here, you can live up to your conscience and die without regrets. But if you can get out alive, you must try to get out alive. Yin Ruchen is still waiting for him! (End of chapter)