While Shi Yu sharpened his knife and studied how to make monster meat, Wen Xian also followed his brother to his final destination.
At the end of the mountain, I walked around a rock and saw a sudden enlightenment in front of me. The peach blossoms were full of burning peach blossoms, and the mist was lingering in pink clouds and clouds. Under the peach blossom trees, clouds and mists were shrouded in mist. Even if the wind blows by, it could not blow away this fairyland. Only the flying petals floated over and fell at Wen Heng's feet.
Wen Xian seemed to hear the crisp and pleasant laughter of a girl, but if you want to listen carefully, the sound dissipated with the wind, leaving only a piece of peach blossoms.
Wen Heng held his hand and walked into the peach mist. As soon as their figures entered the peach forest, they fell like water dripping on the lake surface, and circles of ripples rippled around them. Then the two disappeared into the misty sea of ​​peach blossoms.
Wen Xian saw a flash in front of him and subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened it again, he found that he had come to another world. The light around him changed, no longer bright and warm, but rather a kind of darkness that was completely cold.
All the light in this space only comes from a little light far away. The light is like a trace of residual heat that remains when the firewood is about to burn at the end of the road, dazzling and slightly red. I don’t know if it is the imperial physician who is separated, he can only see a little.
Wen Heng had already taken the lead and walked forward. His clothes were no longer the black color of the previous one, but were replaced with a dark red double-breasted stand-up collar robe. The fabric was embroidered with dark patterns, the buttons on his chest were meticulously clasped, and an obsidian collar buckle was placed on the collar.
I don’t know if the clothes are too dark or the light around them is not good, but the more fair his skin looks, even his lips are light pink, which makes him feel a little cold.
Or, when you come back here, it is different from being in other places.
Wen Xian grabbed his brother's hand tightly, and he found that apart from the dim light, there was almost a mess of ink around him. The key was that in this ink, there seemed to be a figure shaking, which made him feel tight.
After walking for a while, he saw more and more people around him. Those people were moving in a very strange posture, and they didn't look like humans no matter how they looked. But they all looked like humans.
Finally, someone approached him. Wen Xian was so scared that he almost screamed when he saw his appearance.
The man's face was pale, his head seemed to be split by a knife and then sewn again, with sewing threads remaining on it. His hands and feet were twisted in a strange posture, and it felt like he had been twisted and grew into something like this after being twisted.
"What the hell is this?" Wen Xian felt a little relieved from his brother's palm.
"Corpsy."
"ah?"
"Some people die and will make deals with me. I will let him live again and he will work hard for me." Wen Heng's tone was normal, as if this was just a trivial matter.
But in fact, it is basically not possible to revive the dead in the outside world. No matter how powerful you are in your life, it will only disappear after death. Unless you take over the body and reborn, there are very few examples of successful cargo taking over. Only those who have no choice will choose this path.
Wen Xian was still a little confused, but he was still a little scared. The more he walked inside, there were more people like this, but most of them were friendly, and some even grinned at him, just after laughing, the blood fell down with his tongue, which was really scary.
Continue walking along the black road. I don’t know how far I walked, and the light in the distance is getting closer and closer. Finally, Wen Xian saw clearly little by little. The light was fire, the light from burning lava.
In front of him was a huge lava mouth in the center of the earth. The lava was so red that it was golden, and bubbles would pop up from time to time, and then burst with a thud.
The hot high temperature was steaming Wen Xian's cheeks. After only a while, he felt that the clothes on his body became crisp and crispy all at once. With a slight pinch, the material turned into powder and fell down.
And above the lava mouth, an inverted triangle-like mountain is suspended there, with houses built on it. The huge stone steps in the void are the way to the house.
Wen Xian followed his brother on the steps. As he walked up step by step, his vision became wider.
This space is very large and wide, filled with darkness everywhere. In the darkness where the fire cannot be shined, there are shadows everywhere.
Those people are people who should have completely disappeared, but end up living in another form. Perhaps they are too shameful to see the light, or they are unwilling to see the light.
Wen Xian thought silently, and his feet also stepped on the marble floor.
I don’t know if it was because of the firelight under my feet, the house that caught my eyes gave him a warm feeling. There were trees planted around him, and he didn’t know the species, most of which were blooming, and the fragrance of flowers was very pleasant.
"This is what my family looks like in my memory." Wen Heng said, "What impressed me the most was my father's birthday party, so it became like this when I recreated it."
Wen Xian listened and then he saw clearly the house with red silk hanging everywhere and lights were decorated everywhere. Crossing the threshold, he saw a scarlet carpet, burning candlelight, and a huge longevity character hanging in the middle hall.
Wen Heng walked to the middle of the lobby and pointed to the rosewood chair on the left under the incense table. "I was sitting there at that time." He pointed to the other side, "Mother is there. I was standing beside my mother at that time, holding you."
Except for their family, there were many guests. The one sitting in the room was full of friendship with his father. Some of them were reserved and some were wild, but they all lived and died together. They all drank under the table that night.
He was young at that time. Seeing that he had been flirting with his face, his uncles and uncles scolded his father and said that he had taken care of the child too seriously.
In fact, it was because the cute little brother in his arms had peed him again. He resisted the urge to throw his brother out, and had to stiffen his body and try to take time to change clothes from behind, but his uncle saw him and thought he was rigid by nature.
Later, when the mother found out, she didn't ask someone to change their clothes, but laughed at the side with a high-highlight. The two brothers looked at their mother with indifferent expressions, saying that they couldn't understand where her laughter was.
Then, my father came in and didn't even look at the two brothers. He picked up his mother and walked out, and said as he walked, "You are here. Ye Dan cooked a dish. Others said it was good, but I still thought it was a bit fragrant when I ate it. Let's go out and kicked off his stall."
The two brothers who were completely ignored looked coldly as their backs disappeared.
The servant next to him covered his mouth and chuckled: "What a loving heart."
Chapter completed!