God seemed to have made a joke with Hongchen, the cold feeling disappeared immediately before it was warmed up.

That feeling was like getting an electric shock, and there was a jolt, and then there was no more.

As the saying goes, people come and go in a hurry, just like Zhu Bajie who eats ginseng fruit without knowing the taste.

But even so short, Hongchen was shocked into a cold sweat. For a moment, he felt that he had already smelled the smell of hell, and his mind was full of cold evil spirit, boundless.

He is very familiar with this feeling, and he will never forget it just on Difei Mountain.

[You... seem to have been ignored? 】

The mother was stunned, and then burst out laughing, this laughter is always so special.

Yes, it is a mockery!

Hong Chen had saved his life, if it was just a moment longer, he would really be going to the west, but he still refused to lose the slightest verbally.

"What do you know? This is called a deep fortune, and a noble person is blessed! You know a chicken!"

[Sure enough, it's not unreasonable to be thick-skinned!Where does the confidence come from? 】

Hongchen had nothing on his mind to quarrel, his face was deep and he was still in fear, he looked down, then stepped forward and continued walking.

He doesn't know what the road below is, and he doesn't want to know what dangers he will encounter next. He just wants to see what is at the end of this road, and why is this place so weird?
Why did the peerless master of Shangxin come here? What is the mysterious secret hidden behind it?

Perhaps it was a chance, and his mind was moved.

The green grass and flowers on both sides are delicate and fresh, full of vitality, with their slender waists swaying in the wind, just like the wild grasses and flowers in the deep mountains and old forests, there is no mystery at all.

Hongchen didn't have the heart to check, he was in a hurry and his steps were a little heavy.

Finally saw the eighth corpse!

This is a complete corpse, wearing a white robe and soft clothes, holding a long sword in his hand, sitting cross-legged on the grass with a slanted body.

It seemed that this person had a moderate build, neither tall nor fat, with dry human skin clinging to slender white bones, like a naturally formed mummy.

"Heaven's way... wronged me?"

There are still a few lines of writing on the ground, but the handwriting is scrawled, it seems that this person tried his best to leave it at the end of his life, but Hongchen can only read the first and last few words clearly.

Obviously unable to understand, Hongchen gave up and set his sights on the long sword again.

The sword body is two feet three, and the shape is ordinary. It looks like bronze, and the color is relatively dull. Naturally, most of the aura has disappeared.

As soon as he touched his hand, a familiar feeling ran across his fingertips, and Hongchen suddenly opened his eyes wide!
what?
He couldn't believe it, he seemed to feel the feeling of the sword, as if the sword was cheering, excited, and seemed very happy.

How can a sword feel human?
It's a pity that before he had time to think and investigate, the sword instantly turned into powder and slowly slipped from his fingertips.

[The time is too long, it is estimated to be 10 years!Even this heavenly weapon artifact has long lost its luster...]

Hongchen felt disappointed, 10 years!
How long is the entire human history?

This Nima has been dead for 10 years, how many years has he lived?

At least tens of thousands of years, right?
[Tens of thousands of years are the starting point, the real old monsters can live for several epochs, a billion years in an epoch, do the math yourself...]

Nima!

Hongchen was shocked when he heard this, billions of years?
This Nima will not live longer than the earth, right? !
This is really a bastard!

There is only one footprint left on the ground, and it is also the deepest one. This person's cultivation base should be the strongest. Hongchen is a little curious about this person's fate, and he is here like a dry bone. Does no one care?

He is like a curious cat now, and he can't help but quicken his pace. On the one hand, he wants to see the result, and on the other hand, he also wants to see his own fate.

You won't attract yourself here just to see these eight or nine corpses, right?

Hongchen is certain that there must be something waiting for him at the end!

It took three hours to walk this time, but there is no distinction between night and day in this space, as if there is no concept of time, and eternity is the theme song here.

Finally the ninth corpse appeared!

Hongchen didn't rush over immediately, instead he hung behind and watched from a distance with a deep expression on his face.

He was inexplicably disappointed!

Fate, merciless fate!

In the end, he still did not escape this ruthless fate!

[Something is wrong! 】

The matriarch suddenly noticed the abnormality, but it was silent again, as if it didn't want to say something was wrong, it actually got worried!
This portends something really unusual!
Hongchen naturally didn't notice that the corpse was facing away from him, what could be wrong?

Could it be that the resurrection of the soul cheated the corpse?
However, as the footsteps approached, his heart became inexplicably panicked, and there seemed to be a particularly familiar feeling lingering in his heart, which couldn't be lingered no matter what.

Does this person know himself?
Probably not, this shit has been dead for tens of thousands of years, how could I know him?

He was curious, suspicious, and hesitant. This place was too weird, and he didn't know what would happen.

Wearing a white robe hanging on the body, the gold silk jade felt is extraordinary, and a blue jade pendant is wrapped around the platinum ribbon, looking like a son of a son.

The hair hangs down, sitting cross-legged, with hands on knees, as if in meditation.

But Hongchen couldn't feel any vitality in him!
Dead, dead very thoroughly!

But what surprised Hongchen was that this person's body was not weathered!

Looking from behind, the backs of those hands were white and smooth, as if they had just been washed, there was no sign of half-dead!
"Just died?"

Hongchen muttered, and cautiously stepped forward.

The matriarch did not respond to him, and seemed to be immersed in the surprise just now, completely shocked, or confused.

Hongchen was afraid of being cheated, so he made a detour from the side, made a big circle from a distance, and slowly walked towards the front of the corpse.

However, when he just saw the side face, his face suddenly changed!
The eyes are stunned!

Hollow!

The whole person is watts!
Suddenly his face trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched, his whole body trembled non-stop, his eyes suddenly became terrified, and his calf went limp, and he sat down on the ground!
How can it be!

Hongchen rubbed his eyes vigorously, but what he saw was the side face!
That familiar profile face!

It turned out to be "myself"!
It's exactly the same!
Exactly!

Hongchen was stunned!Panic!
fidgeting!

Overwhelmed!
Why is this happening?

Why is there a self sitting there, still dead for tens of thousands of years?

And what happened next made Hongchen's heart skip a beat, and he was paralyzed with fright!
The corpse opened its eyes!
Stare at yourself like the hot sun!

I go!

Fraud? !

Hongchen wanted to run away, but his whole body was so weak that he couldn't move his legs at all.

Nima!

Hongchen wanted to cry, what did this nima see!
I want to go home!
Come back home!

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