Chapter 2020 No fire
So, what about fire?
Isn't it burning in a place of self-abandonment?
The place is much more gorgeous than I imagined.
He moved his arm away from the handrail next to him and looked at the delicate and complex patterns on the blue and black background.
Although it is complicated, you can still see at a glance that the core element is a palm, and the middle finger is raised into the shape of an eye.
It is undoubtedly the emblem of the king of abandoned prison, the most essential symbol of power of the tyrant.
Even the size of this seat is quite suitable, and the body is just right after activate the mythical form.
Although there is a small question, why are you sitting?
When we came in, we were obviously in full combat and we were ready to start the movie at any time.
Fu Qian stood up from his seat and walked forward step by step, with strange blue and black velvet under his feet.
This place is really different from what I imagined.
The land of self-abandonment, or the abandonment of prison, according to the original understanding, there is obviously a considerable probability that it will be the kingdom of the domain of the abandoned prison.
From the strength style of the journey, plus the title of "Tyrant", even if there are palaces and temples inside, it seems that the style should be more tough and serious?
Although the place in front of me is so grand that it is almost impossible to exist in the world, the overall style is really a bit too gorgeous.
In the blink of an eye, Fu Qian had already passed through most of the magnificent hall.
Wherever you pass, you can not only clearly see the various decorations similar to the tall throne style behind you, but even the overall layout is also complicated.
The spiral ladder, the moon platform, the hanging tent... is extremely classical, but it is indeed magnificent.
It seems that there is less murderous aura, and I can't help but make people turn the tyrant into "debauchery and injustice".
Although there is no one inside.
In addition, when you look at almost every inch of the corner, you will feel an indescribable and strange feeling, which is never before.
Of course these are all details, and the core issue at the moment is still the original one - Fire?
On the one hand, Fu Qian believed that he had not come to the wrong place, and Master Yuhun was talking about this.
On the other hand, how could this mean a little burning of ominous fire?
Even the most important thing - Fu Qian looked down at his hand, and the flames on it were no longer there.
It was not cancelled on its own initiative, and even when I wanted to call it out, I still had no response.
The mad fire was like it was directly disappeared from the level of existence.
This is completely different from the imagined scene.
Thinking about the reasons, Fu Qian had already stepped out of the majestic gate - who said there was no one?
...
Outside the hall is an amazing platform, and when you walk forward and look up at the railing, Fu Qian's perception also spreads rapidly, making him more and more convinced that this is the realm of the King of Abandoned Prison.
The light is dim, but it is hard to distinguish between night and day. The buildings behind me seem to be the top of the world shrouded in such a shrouded place.
And just under your feet, the complexity continues.
Various exquisite and classical buildings are densely combined to a level that can be called crowded, and they extend all the way to protect the place.
And even more eye-catching are the denser human bodies, one by one, curled up in the gaps between buildings.
It is pale and dry, quiet without making any sound, and at first glance it looks like an overly exquisite stone sculpture.
However, Fu Qian knew clearly that they were flesh and blood, and even maintained the action of breathing.
The clothes are not uniform, and you can see various styles at a glance, some even are bare, with your hands directly wrapped around your shriveled and white chest.
Just like the buildings around them.
Fu Qian vaguely understood what the strange impression just now originated from - strangeness. The buildings that were almost grafted together, plus all the inconsistent elements, seemed to not exist in the bookstore world, just like all the decorations I just saw.
It may have existed, but it has long since completely disappeared from that world, including from human cognition.
It's like the part of the whole world that dies.
Is that what is called abandoning prison?
From this perspective, it is quite consistent with this title.
But what happened to these people?
There should be no shortage of such creatures outside, right? Isn’t there a saying that “If you don’t live, there are people who live?”
Even if it is precisely "every soul is different", it seems that after death, it should be attributed to the scope of authority of the Lord of Death, right?
There is also the mysterious Lord of the Pure Land.
Hurry—
Just when Fu Qian missed his old friend he had never met, something happened finally.
It was like a conducting wave, starting from the closest position under your feet, the bodies actually moved.
He did not stand up, but slowly faced this place, his movements changed from curling up to kneeling, his forehead pressed against the ground.
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And when such changes are transmitted in waves, a certain emotion seems to gather from it and quickly become clear - trembling and joyful.
Incredibly fearful, but incredibly respectful.
They were expressing their surrender to the King of Abandoned, without any disguise.
Although in the process of action, it seems that there is no sense of self-will at all.
...
I understand, is it in this form that the "body is given eternal peace"?
Although it was silent, it was tsunami. At that moment, Fu Qian looked at the densely intertwined surrender and expressed that he once again intuitively understood the sentence in the name of the King of Abandoned Prison.
It’s not a joke or a black humor, it’s peaceful if you’re killed, but it’s really after “the soul witheres because of you.”
By abandoning unnecessary self, you can truly gain eternity in the place you are in front of you.
As for the method of abandonment, it is too simple - Mad Fire.
The special attack of that power on the soul has been studied very early.
As long as you accept the complete burning of the mad fire and devote yourself wholeheartedly, the flesh will remain in the kingdom of God of the tyrant.
The logic is smooth, but if you have to say that if you substitute it, it is quite easy to stimulate choice difficulties.
Although judging from the number in front of us, many people have overcome this.
And now the problem is still the same - where is the fire?
Even the results of the crazy fire were seen, but there was still no flame in the perception.
Not only that, the last ray of crimson moon just now, and the distorted color that confronted it, could not be sensed at all.
The guess before coming in was correct. This place is far more isolated from the outside than the temporary documents of the Academy because of its excessive sublime nature.
Although I haven't tried it yet, the road back to the warehouse is likely to be cut off-
While thinking about the severe situation, a stunning scene attracted Fu Qian's attention.
In the sky where the day and night were hard to distinguish, a bright light appeared quietly.
The moon...even the dark moon?
Such a scene really challenges imagination, especially the chill that emanates from the dark blue.