Chapter 59 (1/2)
”Here, where is it?” Qingse body in a strange space, looking at the top of the head, the constant sun, looking around like the outside, a very real world.
But he always had a feeling that the sun in the sky and the scenery far and near seemed to lack spirituality, which seemed very unreal.
”Here, is a different kind of space, isolated from the outside world?” Qingse can not help but ask himself, his heart full of anger, now has turned into surprise and shock.
His five flying swords, whirling around him, shuttling back and forth in the void, seemed so small. It's a world. It's not true, but it's too big.
The key is that on the ground under his feet, the white bones of the Horde are accumulated and spread out, and their pale bone color can be seen in almost any corner of the world.
A kind of anxiety and anxiety gradually grew in his heart, and finally turned into a kind of panic. A person is exiled to a lonely world with only white bones as company. This despair is not rapid, but it will accumulate in my heart. Little by little, it will never disperse, until driving a person crazy!
As time went by, Qingse was sitting on the ground with five flying swords around.
”A month passed by like this.” Qingse opens her eyes, but in her eyes, there are several threads of blood. It was the result of his anger.
For a man who practices Taoism, remember to be impetuous, but Qingse is a little crazy at the moment!
Time, another month has passed, and there is almost no movement in this world except Qingse
”Nie Chen, if you want to kill me, come quickly. I'll wait for you here Qingse to the sky, roaring, makeup if crazy.
Three months of time, slowly elapse, this day, Qingse suddenly stood up, his eyes full of blood. At the moment, he did not have the appearance of the old fairies, but became dishevelled and dishevelled.
In fact, for a monk like him, three months of meditation is trivial; but his heart is full of anger and unwillingness, full of hatred for Nannie dust, and full of confusion and despair for the future!
It's impossible for him to calm down!
He came after Nie Chen, but he was trapped here. Maybe until he died slowly, no one would come out to see him. This is a kind of spiritual torture!
The grass on the white bones that accumulated on the ground moved with the breeze and chattered endlessly in his ears, as if mocking him; the sun, which was always in the sky and never set, was so long floating there, emitting pale sunlight for a long time, which made him extremely upset!
Every scene in the world, like a mocking face, was driving him crazy.
”Nie Chen, please come and kill me. I'm waiting for you here, evil!” Qingse kept yelling at the sky, ”you're a demon with many tricks, but don't you dare to fight with me? Come on, take revenge for your dead Master
Qingse pointed to the sky and kept yelling. Finally, she even began to curse, ”Nie Chen, you bitch, garbage, lying trough...”
”What's the matter, old Chinse, do you think so of me?” It is Nie Chen's voice, suddenly in this piece of heaven and earth, leisurely rise.
Qingse heard the voice, and immediately stopped his crazy appearance. His eyes showed a cold color. He said in a cold voice: ”why, you don't have to be a shrinking turtle at last. Do you want to show up? Come on, kill me
At the moment of hearing Nie Chen's voice, the madness in Qingse's heart suddenly disappeared. He didn't realize that the appearance of the voice even aroused a kind of joy in his heart!
A person is suffering in loneliness and despair, but he is unwilling to die. Even if he hears the voice of the enemy and sees the figure of the feud, I'm afraid there is a trace of excitement in his heart!
However, Nie Chen's voice, only after this sound, then dissipated, no more sound, as if never appeared in this world.
Once again, only the wind and grass, layers of white bones spread out, the constant pale day; only left standing there, unkempt, hair scattered Qingse
Time goes on and on For Qingse, time has become so callous and merciless, and it slips away a little bit, but it is so calm and slow; it is like a lover who is indifferent and deliberately tormenting his tired body and mind.
He seemed completely mad, lying on the ground, between his swords, looking at the pale sky falling in the pale sunlight and laughing foolishly.
Nie Chen's voice seemed to calm him down at the critical moment of desperation and anger. In fact, it seemed to be a reflection. After that, it was the real darkness and the real death!
And those who are really afraid of darkness or death can't rush away their inner fear and panic for both!
”Come on, kill me? You come to kill me Qingse lying there, no longer has the appearance of a monk, but looks like an old beggar who has been wandering the streets for a long time.”Nie Chen, you cunt, why don't you come to kill me? Come on, my life is here. If you end me, you will avenge your master
”Nie Chen, you are a turtle with shrinking head. I will fight with you now. Why don't you come?”