Pursuit of the Truth

Su Ming's whole body was shocked, and there was a roar in his mind immediately. This sound is very vicissitudes. It seems to contain endless years, as if drifting in the long river of time for countless years, as if echoing from the soul.

Let Su Ming’s heart tremble, and his eyes were lost in an instant.

The sound of this hoarse and vicissitudes of life has turned into countless remnants in his brain, spreading the whole body, like a layer of ripples spreading from the body of Su Ming, so that his body can not help but get a meal.

"You finally came"……"

"The ancestors of Lushan!" Su Ming changed his face. Fortunately, he took a mask. At this moment, he lowered his head. No one noticed his abnormality. This voice constantly echoed in Su Ming’s mind, and finally, like the thunder and roar, Let Su Ming look pale, as if he had entered the nightmare.

"Mu Su adults?" Su Ming's side, came the voice of Dongfanghua's nervousness. Dongfanghua was the first to discover Su Ming's anomaly. He saw Su Ming stepping into the red ground, and the whole person was as rigid. Generally, standing there is not moving.

"Nothing... The ground of this passage is a bit strange." Su Ming exhaled a deep breath, on this red ground, step forward, his front, Nantian and others also looked back at Su Ming, revealing doubts The meaning.

Nan Tian picked up his eyes and looked at Su Ming carefully. He didn't believe the other's words, but he couldn't find any clues.

"The first time the ink brother stepped in here, it was natural to feel strange. The deeper the passage, the brighter the ground, like blood stained.

I want to come to this place in the cemetery where the Laoshan ancestors sat. ”

Nantian said, turned and continued to move forward.

Dongfang Hua is next to Su Ming. His heart beats. Before he was closest to Su Ming, he felt a place that Nan Tian and others had never found. In the moment of his talent, he saw in his eyes. Su Ming's hair is windless and automatic, and the mask on the face is even more strange. There are some changes, and it is impossible to tell what it feels like a mask. It is alive.

He did not dare to speak, followed by Su Ming, and proceeded carefully.

Su Ming was silent all the way. He didn't have to ask. Through the expressions of several people from Dongfanghua and Nantian Xuanhuan, he could judge that the voice of the vicissitudes of the past did not be heard, only he heard it.

In the vagueness, Su Ming felt a faint summoning, slowly coming from the end of the passage. As he approached, the feeling of summoning became stronger.

"The ancestors of Lushan really didn't die. This voice must be him, but why should he say... finally..." Su Ming's right hand was holding a fist and his nails were deep in the flesh. It was very painful.

But this pain, compared with the confusion brought by a huge mystery in his heart, makes him feel that he is real.

He needs pain to make himself not empty.

He did not want to think about the compassion and complicated eyes of Hanzizi. He did not want to go deep into Nantian. Why didn’t he mention the fact that the gods had sealed the savage barbarian affairs with the creation of the ancients.

He didn't even want to think about it. It was only in the voice of the vicissitudes of life that he finally said...

"In my body, what happened in the end!! In my memory, what was forgotten!! I obviously have not forgotten anything, but..." Su Ming’s fist is tighter.

As Nantian said, as they move forward, the ground is red, and the more vivid, to the end, enough to make people shocked, such as walking on the frozen blood sea.

Although Nantian has come many times, every time he walks on this red ground, he will have a sense of uncontrollable heartbeat. Although he knows that there is no danger in the passage, he still can't help the whole body and is extremely vigilant.

The ugly anger behind him, pale, heart beats, the red on the ground makes him faintly irritating, but can hold back.

Like Xu Ming, Xuan Wheel came here for the first time. He looked at the red and tried not to look at it. But when he got out of some distance, he couldn’t ignore the bright red on the ground. He looked at him. There was a sly look, and he seemed to see the souls of countless people killed in this life. He appeared on the ground and made a loud and screaming voice toward him.

Xuan round is cold and careless. He is cruel and cruel. There are too many people killed in this life. He decides secretly inside, but he has to look at this road, how many illusory things will appear.

"This road, you must set blood and condense God... This road will not cause substantial harm to me. Its strange place is in everyone's eyes, it will reflect different illusions, but not strong, I have experienced it many times, and I have to endure it." The voice of Nantian is astounding through thousands of miles.

Dongfanghua smiled on his face, and the smile was very proud. He showed an obsession. He walked through Su Ming and took a big step. He looked at the red on the ground and his smile grew stronger.

On this red ground, he saw his own successful impact on the dust. After seeing his thirteenth success in the sacrifice of the spine, he turned it into a real bone, and broke through all the way to reach the realm of the wild soul.

After seeing himself become a wild soul, he stood between the heavens and the earth, looking up at the size of the sky, and saw the people of countless barbarian on the ground squatting. These people looked at him respectfully and looked at him. The moment of the realm of the soul, to condense the image of his own!

Su Ming walked silently, his eyes were confused, and as he continued to move forward, the red on the ground allowed him to see the familiar tribes and the familiar Wushan.

He saw Lei Chen laughing with a thick smile and saw Liu Di leaning against the house, closing his eyes and playing the chapped song.

He saw Dust Xin's hand holding his sharp face, his face showing sweetness, Bei Ling's back to himself, and the wind blowing his hair to the sister...

He saw Ula, this is not a very beautiful girl, his face is full of blood, falling in his arms, muttering the name of the Mexican.

He saw the little girl holding Pippi. She squinted and said in her ear to the childish voice: "Su Ming brother, I have a secret. After you come back, I will tell you. ""

He saw the grandfather...

Seeing the snow, the lonely morning standing there... He looked at Bai Ling’s hair slowly becoming white, looking at a beast tooth in her hand, the snow was very big, covering the line of sight, but Suddenly, Su Ming saw the tears on Bai Ling’s face.

Looking at it, Su Ming bit his lip, all this is beautiful, all sadness, on this red ground, - revealed, at this moment, Su Ming suddenly trembled, he saw these on the ground, It was fallen from the sky by a **** hand, and the familiar figure, all familiar, became fragments.

Behind the debris is a dark, empty, empty, with a pair of eyes.

This eye, looking at himself coldly, there is no ruthlessness in it, as if any emotions in this world are not included, there is only the indifference that dominates.

"You make me very disappointed……"

The shock of Su Ming’s heart and soul, an unprecedented sense of tension, made him awake, the road, or the passage, at the foot, or the piece of red.

Nantian closed his eyes and stood there, motionless, his look was very strange, sometimes smiling, sometimes distorted, and sometimes smug, as if he was enjoying his own heart.

The Xuan round leaned against the wall, and the look was stunned. At the same time, there was a cruelty, and there was even more helplessness.

The ugly anger slammed on the ground, constantly gasping, and the eyes showed fierce anger and anger reached the extreme, but in him, the anger you saw, but revealed a weakness.

The East China wounded Buddha was crazy, constantly moving back and forth, his hands stretched out, laughing, his face showing satisfaction and showing off, immersed in his world, not wanting to wake up.

Looking at these people, Su Ming has an impulse. If he is shot at the moment, he can kill someone who is quite smooth, including Xuan Wheel, including Nantian.

"Nantian will not let himself fall into the Jedi, but at this moment he loses consciousness and is immersed in this state... He has entered here many times and will not make this mistake...

In this way, either he deliberately or is... there is a change in this place that he does not know. Su Ming closed his eyes. He remembered the sound of vicissitudes in his mind when he entered the red ground.

I remembered that I was in the illusion of the red ground, and I saw a scene that was finally settled in the darkness, a pair of indifferent eyes, and a distant words.

"The change here is because of my arrival... Laoshan ancestors, what do you do for this..." Su Ming opened his eyes and looked at the front, here is the end of the passage, in front of him It is a smooth stone wall with numerous gullies on the stone wall to create complex patterns.

The faint light scatters from the stone wall. When Su Ming looks at it, he feels that there is a strong blocking force on the stone wall.

"This should be the corner of the ban." Su Ming murmured, his eyes swept over the ugly, Oriental, Nantian and Xuan round. He always felt the expression and performance of these four people. .

"They, like me, are on this red ground and see some pictures of their own..."

Su Ming is silent. The most profound memory of his life is the picture of the picture he sees, the cold and ruthless eyes, and the words.

"You make me... very disappointed..." There is no emotion in this discourse. Cold and cold is like an ice.

"This sentence, there is that gaze, why is it in my picture... Why do I listen to that sentence, it will be very tight... very tight... and, very scared..." Su Ming did not choose to kill, but stood there. At first glance, it was Dongfanghua. Looking at Dongfanghua, the smugness in the look was quite clear.

"We see different things, but the experience is the same, maybe I can find the answer from them..."

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