Chapter 1943 (One Thousand Nine Hundred and Forty Three) Desert
Quan Chumeng put his hands near his neck, with the palms of both hands facing his neck. After a while, he turned his hands so that the palms faced Nie Waihao.
At this time, the black "talisman" moved up and down, moving around Nie Huibao's head.
Quan Chu suddenly put down his hands, closed them in front of his abdomen, and pointed his fingertips straight forward. Those "talismans" released some black energy. The energy swirled around Nie Huaho, making Nie Huaho's head look like it was upright. It looked like it was smoked by black smoke.
Quan Demeng gradually separated his closed hands and moved them to his knees, while his left and right hands still maintained their previous posture.
The black air surrounding Nie Huohao's head turned gray for a while, white for a while, and black again, always changing colors alternately.
Nie Huiahao heard a lot of miscellaneous sounds, and he didn't know where they came from.
At this time, Nie Huihao no longer knew where he was. He had his eyes closed tightly but felt like he had them open. However, at this moment, it was pitch black in front of him and he could not see anything.
Nie Huaihao wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth, as if his mouth was clamped by something. He tried to open his mouth forcefully, but he felt an obvious pain in his lower lip. He felt that if he forced his mouth to open at this moment, his lip would tear.
Nie Huibao didn't try to open his mouth again.
He thought his eyes were open, so he wanted to close them, but he felt that the upper eyelids of both eyes seemed to be clamped by something. He thought that if he forced himself to struggle, the upper eyelids would feel the same pain as his mouth.
Nie Huihao wanted to know where he was at this moment. After a while, he thought his eyes were open when his eyes were closed, but he suddenly felt his eyes light up.
It was a desert with some corpses on it, some lying on the ground, some lying on the ground, some sitting on the ground with their backs against other corpses... all kinds of movements. After Nie Huaihao "saw" all this, his heart did not immediately stir.
He found a man running from a distance in the desert. The man stopped and rummaged through the pile of corpses, as if searching.
After rummaging for a while, the man picked up a somewhat dry body, sat on the ground and cried loudly. While crying, he shouted: "Dad finally found you! It turns out you were killed!"
When Nie Huiahao heard the word "father", his heart felt like it was jolted.
Although he still didn't know what kind of situation he was in, and he didn't take the initiative to think about the fact that his son was dead, he was still sad.
He continued to "listen" to the man.
The man held the somewhat dried corpse and cried: "Someone sucked up all your life energy because he wanted to practice kung fu, and you were killed like this! The person who sucked up all your life energy, his own The child will definitely die a violent death, he will definitely die a violent death!"
Nie Huahao, who was originally a little sad because of thinking of Nie Yangwei, heard this and felt angry in his heart. He wanted to rush into the desert and kick away the man who was holding the corpse and crying, but he found that he was not in the desert. , he didn’t know where he was.
Nie Huihao wanted to rush into the desert and started to move, but before he could do anything, his eyes became dark again.
Although he could no longer see anything at this time, the complicated mood before did not leave him immediately.
(End of chapter)