Chapter 157 Zhizhizhi
Li Chuan was frightened for a while. He lowered his head to look at the thin threads crawling between his fingers. His hand was also a mist, but there was only the outline of a hand.
Thin lines but very clear.
He suddenly felt a knot in his stomach and a lump in his throat. It was clear that what was sinking here was just the soul, but I could clearly feel beads of sweat coming out.
Be steady.
Li Chuan tried his best to look at it. Maybe it was because there was no light, or maybe he was sinking into the abyss of his heart. He did not enter a mysterious state.
I tried hard to suppress my impatience.
Go back or keep moving forward?
He couldn't help but look back and saw nothing but darkness. Slightly loosening the thread, he suddenly felt a cold wind penetrate into his soul.
He quickly pinched the thin thread again.
The outline of the hand was restored, but it was much blurred compared to before.
Li Chuan understood that it was the thin thread that maintained his soul.
There is no way to escape, so we can only move forward.
There is no way out.
Li Chuan suddenly calmed down.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally stepped into the light ahead.
It’s so dazzling.
Only the outline of the body is left, and it seems to be more solid under the light.
He looked at the river in front of him again, and the yellow flowers that kept floating in the river, one after another, made of yellow floc. He went to count the unbroken threads on the handle of the basket, and saw that there were not many. As he continued to count, he suddenly forgot how many he had counted, and repeated the count several times.
Li Chuan gave up and looked at the woman by the river. At this time, she stopped and looked at him.
Her features were blurry.
The leader of the White Walkers? The mastermind? The one who planned all this?
Li Chuan's heart went back and forth a thousand times.
Everyone he met along the way told him that there was nothing in the abyss of the heart. After sinking into the abyss of the heart, the physical body and soul would be separated or even disappear completely. Even immortals and even true immortals could gaze into the heart. Yuan will also run the risk of being infected by the illusion, decaying and dying.
But he saw someone here.
Could it be that her cultivation level is still above that of the True Immortal and the Ancient Immortal?
No, it won’t. Among the few true ancient immortals he knew, there were some who could initiate reincarnation and some who could establish heaven. If she were really above them, humans would have long ago become a vessel for the reproduction of white ghosts.
Maybe she is like the White Walkers, who can only exist in the heart abyss, but outside the heart abyss, she is reviled by heaven.
Li Chuan thought while waiting for the woman to speak.
Several yellow flowers were washed away in the river. The woman finally spoke and asked, "What year is it now?"
"Tianfu 49 years?" Li Chuan answered.
"Tianfu?" The woman obviously didn't know the year name.
"Yes, it's the Jiang Dynasty now." Li Chuan replied, and then waited for the other party's reaction.
"Da Jiang Dynasty?"
Obviously, she didn't know about Da Jiang Dynasty. Can we think that she is in the abyss of her heart and knows nothing about the outside world?
After a while, the woman asked again: "Have you heard of the name Zhong Bayi?"
"No." Li Chuan replied.
“Where is Wen Tianyu?” the woman continued to ask.
Li Chuan shook his head.
The woman then said several more names, but Li Chuan had never heard of them.
Although he couldn't see her facial features or expression, Li Chuan could still feel her loss.
The woman turned her head and looked at the undulating yellow flowers in the river, seeming to sigh silently.
After an unknown amount of time, the woman finally spoke up again, "Have you not remembered your mission?" "What?" Li Chuan looked confused.
"Sure enough," the woman picked up a yellow flower, "No wonder you cut off all the silk. You have forgotten. Are you from here too?" ”
What's the meaning?
Is he also a White Walker?
My heart turned over and over again, but there was only confusion on his face. He shook his head and said: "I don't remember anything. I found that all my companions were parasitized by the White Walkers, so I eradicated the White Walkers for them. "
He asked: "Am I also a ghost?"
Then, he saw the yellow flowers in the woman's hands slowly drifting towards him, and he resisted trying to escape. Ren Huanghua floated in front of him.
He looked at the yellow flocs that made up the ground flowers, and he noticed that the flocs were moving.
"After I fell into the abyss of my heart, I discovered these little things. They were constantly replicating and spreading." The woman explained.
“I have observed them for a long time and found that although they will be decomposed by the mist, there will always be a little bit left, and the remaining bit will still continue to replicate and spread.”
< br>“So I sowed Abyss Silk in the Heart Abyss.”
“I sow a total of 930 million Abyss Silk, guiding them to leave here through the Heart Abyss, as long as they stay outside. , I have not completely disconnected from the outside world.”
"It's just that they always come back, bringing fragments of memories, emotions and souls with them, and the Heart Abyss will disintegrate everything. So a new reincarnation begins again."
It turns out that the White Walkers got their hands on her because of her Opportunity to get out of here.
The woman continued: "I have been waiting for too long."
Li Chuan looked at himself, could it be that there was a deep thread connecting here in his sea of consciousness?
Not long ago, he looked at himself with a demon mirror, and there was no transparent wing on his soul.
Thinking about it, he suddenly became really confused. Who is he? Li Chuan? Which Li Chuan? Or a White Walker?
So he asked: "Where is the silk on my body?"
"It is in your sea of consciousness." The woman said.
Li Chuan touched the center of his eyebrows, but did not feel any thin lines.
Is she dazzled?
"Although you took the initiative to cut it off, you didn't completely remove it. I can still feel it."
That's it.
Wait! He didn't pinch himself!
Was her feeling wrong, or was there something in his sea of consciousness that made her mistake him for Yuan Si?
The woman repeated, "I have waited too long. Your soul can persist to this point and is not separated. You must be a great person outside, right?"
"No, I...I don't have any power outside." Li Chuan answered honestly.
"What attack?"
"Can't beat the chicken." Li Chuan explained.
"Your body can probably accommodate a little bit of my spiritual thoughts." The woman didn't believe his words at all and then said like a promise: "When I get outside, I will help you get out. After all, I will do it for the rest of my life." The physical body is not important to you."
Then, Li Chuan really saw a thread extending from the woman's fingertips and flying towards the center of his eyebrows.
She was lying to him.
Li Chuan realized this. She wanted to use his soul to leave here, and deliberately lied to him that he also came from here.
He tried to avoid it, but found that he couldn't move at all. He saw a thin line passing between his eyebrows, and then his body began to retreat continuously in the mist.
No wonder she talks so much.
The light disappeared again, and his thinking gradually became sluggish, as if solidified by darkness.
In the end, he fell into an endless whirlpool of darkness and was unable to extricate himself.
Squeak, squeak, squeak.
What is the sound?
By the way, there was a little mouse sleeping in his sea of consciousness.
(End of this chapter)