Chapter 948 (1/2)
When the tripod lid is opened, the interior becomes a small world.
The blood mist is churning with strong life energy, overflowing rapidly, with a faint smell of blood and bursts of cold silence.
Chu Feng was frozen on the spot, and the vigorous energy sensed was absorbed by the demon ancestor's tripod from nirvana, not blood mist.
In an instant, Chu Feng was cold from head to foot. He could not feel the familiar breath of his old friends. Without their marks, he could not see their soul light.
His ears were buzzing, his eyes were black, Venus appeared, and his mouth was bleeding silently. He stumbled directly and almost fell to the ground.
Chu Feng felt extremely uncomfortable when he was struck by lightning. He couldn't breathe and wanted to suffocate. He couldn't hear anything, and his eyes were dark. He couldn't hold the tripod and his body was shaking.
Once with a few hopes, now it has become despair.
He was always worried and strongly disturbed, but when the tripod lid was opened, the extremely cruel truth was exposed, he was still unbearable.
He couldn't hear anything. He was deaf, and his eyes were blurred. He couldn't see anything. There was only pain in his heart. He felt closed in an isolated dark space.
Chu Feng's Adam's apple was moving, but he could only make a hoarse voice.
He couldn't cry if he wanted to cry. There were no tears, only pain. His soul was suffocating. The soul light was dim and plunged into endless darkness.
He couldn't get rid of it. He felt that there was only boundless suffering. He walked alone in the sea of despair. There was no end to the black space and the faint sea of suffering. He felt that the whole person was going to die.
”Live, I just want you to live!”
His voice was hoarse, his body trembled, he felt helpless and desperate, which was completely different from him in the past.
He had never been so weak. He was like a child. No one would think that this was Chu devil. His feet couldn't support his body, and the whole person would fall down.
And his flesh could not bear his soul light, which flickered violently, and his mouth, nose and ears were bleeding. Then there were two lines of blood in his godless eyes.
Chu Feng wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry. Like a wounded beast trapped in a desperate place, he couldn't feel everything outside. He was really closed in the dark.
He unconsciously held the tripod. His soul seemed to have lost and couldn't find his way back. There was a sound in his mouth, not crying or laughing, but an uncomfortable hoarse cry.
I don't know how long it took Chu Feng to breathe and break free from the darkness. He was panting, covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were wet.
There was only blood mist and no living body in the tripod. Neither his parents nor cattle survived and died.
The demon ancestor's tripod was silent and had no words.
How did this happen? Even if there had been the worst guess, but it really happened, he was still worried and wanted to faint.
”Dad, mom, scalper...”
Chu Feng called their names. Tears finally flowed down and restored the corresponding physical function. He wanted to cry, he wanted to howl, and everyone was dead.
”Where is the soul light? Where is their true spirit?” He searched desperately in the tripod and the blood fog, but he didn't see anything.
Chu Feng was like a beast who was injured and lost everything. He was trapped on his own island, howling and deafening. He was very sad and could not restrain himself.
He knelt here on one knee. He really hoped that he would just be an ordinary person and spend his life safely and peacefully with everyone.
Now, there is nothing left but himself, his parents' faces, warm words, concerned eyes, and the voices and smiles of others, all emerge as if yesterday.
After a long time, Chu Feng stumbled and left the Dragon Nest, and then a fierce son jumped into the East China Sea. He didn't move in the cold water, walked with the wave, and unconsciously went away.
During this period, when sea animals swam, they opened their mouths and scared away, bringing large waves.
Chu Feng didn't move. He closed his eyes and wanted to sleep. He didn't want to wake up. He isolated himself from the world in his heart again. All he thought was those people.
Boom!
A long time later, a Lingshan earthquake occurred at the bottom of the sea, which is the embodiment of violent recovery. Like the eruption of an active volcano, there was a large area of Reiki energy tide, which impacted the Chu wind floating here.
He opened his eyes, bleak, but finally stood up, lost his soul, walked alone, incomparably lonely and desolate, and went to the dragon's nest.
He was hurt and sad in his heart, but he couldn't cry. He was just silent and went to the place where he was hurt and heartache again. He wouldn't escape, but he was really uncomfortable and his heart was very painful.
In the nirvana of the Dragon Nest, the tripod of the demon ancestor stands. It is still here. It can only sigh for this result.
Chu Feng knew at the earliest time that the chance of success was slim. Taiwu once said that only in the best period of time can Tianzun have the way to save those people, and there is no Tianzun in the underworld!
However, he still held some hope, not for resurrection, but for the reappearance of several people, even the remnant soul.
Now, there's nothing.