This is an indescribable feeling, but I can't remember what it was exactly.
Because my heart has been completely occupied by pain and self-blame.
Long Shuiyao's death became the last straw for me, making me completely despair.
forget it!
This is fine, at least I can die with my good brother.
The most sorry thing is the little mute. I took him out of the mountain, but only a few days later, he was buried in the heart of the mountain.
As for Long Shuiyao, in my opinion, it was a relationship that was destined to be unrelated, destined to be buried deep in my heart and slowly forgotten by time.
However, God's will plays tricks on people, and feelings are like a curse that people cannot escape.
Thinking of her confession before her death, my heart is filled with endless bitterness and pain...
It's a pity that in the end, he failed to fulfill his grandfather's last wish, failed to avenge his father, and failed to fulfill his oath to Hu Qiu...
There are too many regrets in my heart. It makes me laugh at myself. After all, I am an Adou who cannot be supported!
I'm too lazy to think about it because I'm also very tired. I'll just die...
But being buried alive must be painful, right?...
Even so, I secretly swore a poisonous oath in my heart that when I die, I will turn into a peerless evil ghost and tear this spirit thing into pieces alive.
Just like that, I closed my eyes and slowly waited for death to come.
The miracle did not come, and I soon felt the squeeze from the soil. I was like a dumpling stuffing, being stuffed bit by bit.
Countless pieces of dirt hit my face, burying me bit by bit.
The soil cut off the air, my breathing began to suffocate, and my body was squeezed, causing severe pain.
I'm not afraid of death, but when faced with the idea of being buried alive, I couldn't help but feel panic in my heart.
It wasn't until this moment that I truly felt the fear of being buried.
Suddenly, familiar faces appeared in my mind, and they just looked at me.
Grandpa, Hu Zi, Hu Qiu, Long Shuiyao, Fatty, Grandma, and two already blurry faces, those must be my father and mother...
They all looked at me angrily, as if blaming me for my cowardice!
Even if I close my eyes, they are still in my mind, in my ears, and lingering in my heart...
This makes me feel deeply ashamed.
Yes, if I die like this, how will I face them when I get down there?
This made my determination to die, which I had been calm about just now, fall apart in an instant.
At the same time, an extremely strong desire to survive arose in my heart.
I don't want to die!
At least I don't want to die here in this way...
Even if I, Zhang Jiuyang, die, I will die on the battlefield fighting the enemy, in the turbulent torrent of history...
Who knows, as soon as this idea came to my mind, an extremely weak rumble suddenly sounded in my ears without any warning.
The sound was very weak at first, as if it was far away, and it felt like an auditory hallucination.
But with just one breath, the sound became louder little by little. It felt as if the sound was transmitted through the mountains and entered my ears. It reminded me of putting my ears against the railroad tracks when I was a child.
Go up and listen to the sound of the train arriving.
This time I heard it very clearly, it was thunder!
I knew it was thundering outside, but with such a thick mountain peak, how could it possibly reach down here?
It would be great if this lightning could hit the mountain. It would be best if it could kill everything in the mountain alive.
As soon as this thought came out, there was an unprecedented roar above my head, and the whole mountain shook violently.
Immediately afterwards, I heard a frightened roar.
It was that thing just now. It really felt like it was struck by lightning!
The next moment, I felt an incredible scene. The soil that had tightly wrapped me suddenly loosened and collapsed, as if I had indigestion...
My body also fell with a lot of dirt.
And the speed was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye. Before I could recover, a burst of white light suddenly appeared in the dark belly of the mountain, which stung my eyes so much that I couldn't open them.
Then, the thin raindrops hit my face, and I realized that the entire mountain was broken, just like what I saw when I first came here, and I was lying in the crack between the mountains.
inside
But I clearly entered from here, why did I still fall here?
Could it be that I have remained in this position motionless from beginning to end?
The horrified voice sounded again.
"Impossible, why is this happening?"
Immediately after me, I saw a huge black lion jumping out of the mountain, looking up to the sky and letting out an ear-splitting roar at the red thunder and lightning above my head.
What responded to it was a lightning bolt as thick as a thumb, which suddenly fell and hit his forehead.
The black lion roared unwillingly in the thunder and lightning, and then dispersed with a bang.
I stared at this scene blankly, shocked and speechless.
Just die?
But at this moment, an unprecedented crisis suddenly enveloped me.
It was as if a pair of eyes had fallen on me, making me feel as small as an ant.
Before I could realize where the danger came from, there was another red lightning flashing in the clouds above my head.
Looking at this red lightning, I suddenly realized that its target must be me.
As soon as this thought appeared, the red lightning made a muffled sound and struck hard towards the top of my head.
The speed was so fast that I didn't even have a chance to dodge, so I could only watch it helplessly.
Seeing that the lightning was about to hit me, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in my mind.
"Don't stop,..."
"back to the start……"
"Don't stop..."
"back to the start……"
………
The sound kept repeating, getting louder and louder in my mind.
who is it?
Why is it so familiar?
I seem to have heard it somewhere.
Gradually, a figure that existed in my mind gradually emerged, and began to become clear bit by bit.
Then I saw her face clearly, it was Xiao Qin!
I remembered...
I remembered it all!
A picture flashed through my mind like lightning.
It's just that this time, the scene is like a movie playback, starting with Long Shuiyao's death, then the little mute,
Wang Xinghai......
Huzi...
van...
Uncle driver...
In the blink of an eye, I was back in that village again, and I saw myself wielding the Demon Slayer Sword and fighting against the Infernal Bones...
When I played it back again, my mind went blank, as if I couldn't remember anything.