"Is this black mist mixed with the flesh of some powerful monsters?" Qin Lang reached out and grabbed a handful of black mist, but found nothing. His hand was dyed black.
"Damn, why does it look like ink? Then I have turned into a black kid now? Damn! My pretty face!" Qin Lang screamed.
"I'll wipe it, please don't disgust me, okay? If you make me sick, I'll fall asleep." Dong Ling seemed to be really disgusted by Qin Lang, and retched for a while.
"Ouch, you are the uncle, you are the uncle now, okay? Please don't sleep." Qin Lang was immediately frightened, and could only sigh in his heart.
"Qin Lang, how is the pressure here?" The cave spirit is in Qin Lang's body, but it cannot feel the pressure from the outside world.
"The pressure here seems to have weakened a bit, but it is a little more violent. It seems very angry and unwilling. Anyway, it is all kinds of dissatisfaction." Qin Lang closed his eyes. When facing the overwhelming pressure,
Use your heart to feel and appreciate the emotions contained in that pressure.
"Angry? Unwilling? Qin Lang, why don't you pretend too?" the cave spirit thief said with a smile. He found that he and Qin Lang had been together for a long time, and he seemed to have become a little bit obscene.
"What are you pretending to be?" Qin Lang's two big innocent eyes rolled.
"You also pretend to be angry and unwilling. Anyway, whatever the pressure you feel is, you can imitate that emotion, but it must be real, and you must not miss the mark, otherwise you will
He's dead." The cave spirit said quietly.
"Damn! Pretending is my specialty. I remember when I pretended to be mentally retarded after eating the King's meal, no one ever caught me. Those bosses couldn't bear to beat me and even gave me some money. Hahahaha!" Qin Lang!
It seemed that he recalled the glorious past and suddenly became proud.
Dong Ling was about to despise Qin Lang, but found that Qin Lang's temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes. His whole person had become extremely vicissitudes of life, and his eyes showed helplessness and sorrow for the passage of time.
What kind of person is that?
The whole person was hunched over, and every step he took seemed to become extremely difficult. Although the years did not leave any traces on his face, they left indelible vicissitudes in his heart. What kind of emotion was that?
Sadness and unwillingness, anger and helplessness can only turn into a long sigh in the face of the passage of time. Even though there is too much reluctance in my heart, I can only do nothing.
As the saying goes, it is sad and painful, there is nothing you can do about it!
The change in Qin Lang's temperament directly caused an indescribable sound to be heard in the Valley of Refining Gods. The sound seemed to be looking for something. The pressure that was extremely angry and violent a moment ago actually became a little softer at this moment. Of course,
This softness is only for Qin Lang.
"Alas!" Qin Lang felt this softness and sighed deeply, as if he was recalling the past that had turned into smoke.
This sigh caused the black mist to billow up, and all kinds of emotions were conveyed to Qin Lang, including anger, unwillingness, hatred, and resentment, but the most important thing was longing.
The longing for my hometown, the longing for my relatives, the longing for my lover, and the longing for my children. That longing turned into resentment over time, but with Qin Lang's lament, this longing burst out again and was passed on to
Qin Lang.
The boundless black mist began to squirm and dispersed automatically in front of Qin Lang, forming a smooth passage in the black mist that led directly to a certain place ahead.
"This..." Qin Lang's emotions were still being conveyed, but he was feeling uneasy in his heart. He really couldn't understand what was going on, so he could only follow the Dongling's instructions.
"Why are you still standing there? The road has appeared, why don't you go?" Dong Ling almost kicked Qin Lang from behind.
Qin Lang stepped out step by step. Although he was very anxious and wanted to rush to the deepest place immediately to see what was going on, he had to pretend to be thorough and to make sure there was no leakage.
Qin Lang's steps were very slow, and each step seemed to have taken countless years. Various emotions were constantly being conveyed to Qin Lang in the black mist around him.
"Dong Ling, you are right. This is indeed an ancient battlefield of monsters. These emotions can only be revealed by warriors on the battlefield." Qin Lang said in his heart.
"These are the remaining wills of the dead warriors. Now they seem to regard you as a kindred spirit." Dongling said.
"Same kind?" I'm not a monster, and I'm not dead. I'm the same kind of ball!" Qin Lang was speechless.
"The same kind I am talking about does not mean the same kind in terms of body form or life form, but the same kind in the form of will. These remaining wills regard you as a carrier to talk to. They also want to leave here and return to their souls.
Their hometown, but they are imprisoned here by a force. And your appearance makes it possible for their last wishes to be realized." Dongling reasoned with his countless years of accumulated command and experience.
"Oh? So, I won't be in danger for the time being?" Qin Lang immediately felt relieved after hearing this.
"The prerequisite is that you are not exposed. If you are exposed, you will be dead." Dongling said viciously.
"Don't worry, do you know what the highest level of a liar is? That is to be able to deceive yourself." Qin Lang said confidently and stopped talking to the cave spirit. He seemed to be immersed in himself.
In the world created.
At this moment, Qin Lang seemed to have really transformed into an ancient monster and experienced an earth-shattering battle between monsters. That emotion was no longer just an act, it seemed to be his true nature revealed from Qin Lang's bones.
"Damn it, this guy is simply a genius." Dongling cursed. If he didn't know Qin Lang's details, even Dongling would almost think that Qin Lang was indeed the monster who participated in this monster war.
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"You are finally here." An old voice passed through the layers of black mist and came from the Valley of the Gods. The sadness and unwillingness contained in this voice were hundreds of times stronger than those scattered emotions in the black mist.
times, but only Qin Lang could hear it.
"Well, I'm here." Qin Lang said calmly with his eyes in trance.
"Are you sure this time?" The old voice sounded slowly.
"Confirmation? It is impossible to be absolutely certain about anything." Qin Lang started to talk nonsense. It was a joke. He didn't even know what it was, so how could he dare to say anything about it?
"Oh, then why did you come here?" The words in the old voice were filled with undisguised disappointment. After waiting for such a long time, what you have been waiting for is such a sentence, how can you not be disappointed.
"How will you know if you don't try? Please tell me, what should I do?" Qin Lang continued to talk nonsense, but every word he said was very rigorous. Not only did it have no loopholes, but it could also induce him to know the general outline of the matter step by step.
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"You can come down first and then talk." After the old voice finished speaking, an invisible suction force suddenly pulled on Qin Lang's body, pulling him towards the bottom of the God Refining Valley.