Ling Zhan never understood this matter because it was an indescribable problem.
Even if there were more people standing in front of Ling Zhan, Ling Zhan was indifferent. The people he wanted to see were never these people.
At the end of the black, it seems that the world you can see is different.
He is a lonely person, but the world cannot let him go alone.
The way we came was filled with every watchful person, who were at the end and became eternal in the black world.
Ling Zhan walked forward step by step, looking forward, and a little confused, the world he could see was still different after all.
Here, he will definitely be able to realize the world he once wanted to see.
If you take a step forward, you will definitely be able to see the world you want to see.
With just this step, the world will be different.
"Ling Zhan, what should you pay for me to hurt my forty-six clans?"
Ling Zhan walked forward and walked towards him. He was a middle-aged man with a beard on his face and a big scar on his right face.
The scar was formed as if a big knife was directly slashed through it, pulling from the corner of the eyebrows to the lower jaw, and a small part was blocked by the messy beard.
He looked fierce and evil.
It was such a person who directly made Ling Zhan stop.
"I--"
Ling Zhan opened his mouth, not knowing what he should say at all. The person standing in front of him was actually the person Ling Zhan owed the most.
"Ling Zhan, you are a villain! A complete villain!"
The strong man looked at Ling Zhan, his eyes as big as a copper bell.
Hearing this, Ling Zhan instinctively took a step back, as if he could not bear such words.
However, the sound rang over and over again, even if Ling Zhan wanted to forget it, it was an unlikely thing.
"No!"
Ling Zhan looked up at the strong man, and even ran past the strong man without looking back.
What Ling Zhan is most afraid of is facing these things. But Ling Zhan simply didn't notice that there was a cluster of rose-red flames in front of him, and it was always in front of Ling Zhan from beginning to end, and it seemed to be guiding him.
Where did Ling Zhan go?
Ling Zhan didn't notice this at all. When he came to his senses, Ling Zhan was no longer a black world, but a trace of a fire burning. When the fire burned, it could be contaminated.
The traces must be full of bizarreness.
Ling Zhan seemed to have not seen these burning flames, and he walked forward in a mess. The flames attached to his body and did not hear the so-called burning sensation.
All this is strange, but Ling Zhan doesn't care about all this.
And deep in the flames, there were burnt corpses, and Ling Zhan most liked these corpses.
Ling Zhan walked over step by step, and the world he could see was still different after all.
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Yan Mo lay straight on the ground, the smell of burning in the air. When he stretched out his hand, it was a drizzling rain.
For a moment, Yan Mo couldn't tell whether this was the so-called illusion or whether he was really in such a world.
What Yan Mo didn’t understand even more was himself, why did he remember these things until now?
I had been back at the Yan family for too long and I even forgot these things. At this moment, Yan Mo wanted to pat his head and see what he was thinking.
Yan Mo was lying on the ground, just looking at the gray-blue sky, with a thin rain and mist covering it, and it felt like a mirror and water moon.
However, what Yan Mo is paying attention to is not these things, but are there countless souls floating on the rain and fog?
Are there villagers in Moyu Village?
Unfortunately, Yan Mo would never know this answer. He didn't rush back to Moyu Village back then, and never saw the scene of the storm and light rain.
When I recalled the incident in Moyu Village, what Yan Mo left was the indescribable feeling of colic.
Yan Mo understood very well that this was his own sin and could never be saved.
So, at this time, Yan Mo felt just right here, but he wanted to continue to indulge in such a world.
However, under such circumstances, a silver-white halo appeared around Yan Mo's body, a feeling of haze, as if Yan Mo should not have appeared at this time.
call!
Yan Mo let out a breath and finally closed his eyes. Some things were not decided like this, and he should have put down some things.
On the other side, Ling Zhan hugged the charred corpses and also closed his eyes.
At this point, it has nothing to do with the wind and moon, and has nothing to do with time, and the world intertwined is still different.
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"Um?"
Yan Mo had to open his eyes first, stretched out his hand to rub his temples, and just supported the ground with one hand and sat up. He was back to where he should have been?
Yan Mo rubbed his temples, and there were actually a lot of doubts in his heart. Looking at the empty places around him, he didn't know how to distinguish such places.
However, there was not a single thing around, and there were several clusters of burnt rose-red flames, which seemed to have been here all the time.
Yan Mo looked around and said that his eyes fell on the flame. He always felt that he had seen the flame in a trance.
When Yan Mo noticed the red flame of the rose, Ling Zhan, who was lying on the side and holding a little fox in his hand, woke up.
Ling Zhan woke up, opened his eyes and looked in the sky, and did not stand up immediately.
When Yan Mo looked at the red flame of roses, he realized that Ling Zhan's aura had become different, so he reached out to pat his side.
"Since Mr. Ling is awake, just get up. Please help me see if there is any problem with the flame?"
Yan Mo felt that it was a bit bad for him to make decisions alone, but he thought that since Ling Zhan woke up, he would see what Ling Zhan was thinking.
Hearing Yan Mo's voice, Ling Zhan exhaled and stretched out his hand to support the ground and started doing it.
Then, Ling Zhan looked in the direction of Yan Mo's finger and saw the rose-red flames.
It feels the same as Yan Mo's feeling. Ling Zhan also feels that the rose red flame has a familiar feeling, as if he has been in contact with it somewhere.
But, where did you see the same thing?
Ling Zhan turned his head and looked at Yan Mo, and found that Yan Mo was also looking at him. The two of them were silent. Where did they see this flame?
Wait, wasn't this flame seen in a daze?
That means that this flame is the real reason for the beginning of the illusion?
Even though they understood this matter, Ling Zhan and Yan Mo still didn't know what the rose red flame actually existed.
squeak!
When Ling Zhan and Yan Mo fell into their thoughts, a sound suddenly sounded. Ling Zhan looked down at the little fox in his hand. Why didn't this little fox run away?
Ling Zhan picked up the little fox in his hand, stared at it with big eyes, and looked at the little fox, feeling a very strange feeling in his heart.
Eh?
As Ling Zhan looked at it, a burst of force came from his hands, and his hands couldn't help but let go. The little fox rushed down a few times and ran away.
Ling Zhan looked at the little fox who had fled far away and couldn't help but stretch out his hand, not knowing what the meaning of his actions was.
Ling Zhan was stunned for a moment, just retracting his hand, twisting his neck, just standing up, and staring calmly ahead.
When Yan Mo saw that Ling Zhan had stood up, he simply supported himself and stood up.
After Yan Mo stood up, he looked at Ling Zhan and wanted to ask what he would do next, but he heard Ling Zhan's voice.
"Young Master Yan, look."
Hearing this, Yan Mo frowned. What did Ling Zhan want him to see in this short time?
Although Yan Mo was very confused, he turned his head and looked forward, and then his whole body turned around, and his Adam's apple rolled, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.
Right ahead, the little fox was floating in the air, and the rose-red flames around it all flowed into the little fox's body. The little fox's body began to swell, and the whole body began to exude a more familiar aura between the two.
As soon as he sensed such an aura, Yan Mo instinctively covered his arm. Although the wound on his arm seemed to be healed, the residual toxins and the pain caused by the claw marks made Yan Mo unable to forget.
So when I sensed that breath, I instinctively acted like this.
"this?"
Yan Mo took a deep breath and said to Ling Zhan next to him.
How could this be like this?
Hearing Yan Mo's voice, Ling Zhan shook his head. Yan Mo was confused. He also had it. The little fox came down from him. He never thought that this breath would actually come from such a little fox.
Emitted from the body.
The main reason is that the little fox looks like the one who hurts Yan Mo, it feels like there are two possibilities. Unexpectedly, after the rose red flame is incorporated into her body, the aura emitted is exactly the same, and it is even a bit terrifying!
For a moment, Ling Zhan couldn't even open his mouth, and he really couldn't explain this matter.
squeak!
With a sound of falling, the fox stepped on the ground directly.
The rose-red flames around them disappeared and all entered the fox's body.
Now, the fox's body has expanded several times more than before. It seems that it is half the height than Ling Zhan and Yan Mo. It looks powerful and tall, not like a fox, but a ferocious one.
Wolf tiger!
Ling Zhan pulled Yan Mo and even retreated, he should be careful when facing such a fox.
Moreover, this fox is not another demon clan.
"Red Flame Demon Fox!"
When Yan Mo was dragged away by Ling Zhan, he said a few words, and he had guessed the identity of the fox.
This fox is indeed the Red Flame Demon Fox in Yan Mo's mouth.
The Red Flame Demon Fox is not a true demon clan. It has the bloodline of demons. In Longyuan, climbing over Xingyuan Valley is where the demonic energy spreads. The Red Flame Demon Fox is like a fish in water in such a place.
, there will be no major problems.
However, what Yan Mo really didn't understand was why the Red Flame Demon Fox came to trouble him and Ling Zhan?
In the illusion, he and Ling Zhan have experienced a lot of things. Why did the Red Flame Demon Fox achieve this?
Until now, Yan Mo still doesn't understand the connection here, but he just thinks that the world is still different.
"Is this the Red Flame Demon Fox?"
Ling Zhan heard Yan Mo's voice and frowned and looked at the huge Red Flame Demon Fox in the distance, but he did not contact the previous little fox at all.
However, when Ling Zhan thought of the scene he had seen before, he was unwilling to have a conflict with the Red Flame Demon Fox.
For him, it was a blessing in disgrace to be able to see the charred corpses.