One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 382 Chapter 383: The Corridor and the Person in the Window
In the dark prison of Luodu, there is such a manor, which will always follow the target it has set its sights on.

And now, in this boundless polar night, such a palace has appeared.

He gazed at the palace and a ray of light came out of his mouth, landing on his outstretched palm. The light curled up and stacked into shape, and a lamp appeared in his hand.

Zhao Fuyun stood with a lamp in his hand, gazing at the mysterious and strange palace.

There are red lanterns in the palace, and those lanterns look weird.

His heart gave him a trembling feeling.

At this time, he was blocked one after another, and he realized that he was trapped. He realized that he was probably trapped in this darkness.

This darkness is so gloomy that I am afraid that time and space have been messed up. If I can't figure it out, I will never be able to leave here.

[Disaster Knowledge] and [Telepathic Disaster Avoidance Method] made him feel a strong sense of danger, but he really wanted to go in here and take a look.

Before building his foundation, he was careful in everything, practiced hard, and tried his best to ignore external matters.

Later, [Jealousy Knowledge] and [Telepathic Disaster Avoidance Method] also allowed him to always avoid danger. Although it was good, it also gradually made him develop the habit of escaping when there was danger.

At the same time, there was another opposite thought growing in his mind. Sometimes he would have some different ideas. When he felt danger, he would not leave but would confront the other party.

But this was just a momentary thought. All along, as long as he could escape, he would choose to escape at the first opportunity. But today he couldn't escape.

Then another idea surged in his heart like a spring.

He suddenly felt that since the other party wanted to catch him so much, then if he could get a fight, he would die. There was no point in running away all day, all year, and even his whole life.

Whenever something happened in Tiandu Mountain, he would follow the arrangements of Master Yu Xun and the mountain gate and escape outside. When he encountered danger outside, he would always avoid it as soon as possible.

During these years of walking in the darkness, I have always avoided danger.

Now it is finally unavoidable.

Some people say that there is a rebellious bone in everyone's heart.

It is against tradition, against oneself, and against all shackles that may bind oneself.

You can be against stability, against displacement, and against all external things and people that force you to do something.

Now, someone here seemed to want to catch him, he didn't want to escape anymore, he wanted to burn, he wanted a fire to burn this endless darkness thoroughly.

The surroundings were silent, and the palace complex in front was also eerily silent.

Not a single sound was heard; here, all sounds seemed to be swallowed up.

Zhao Fuyun's eyes shone with brilliant golden light as he stared at the palace complex. Finally, he saw clearly that there were two big characters on the city wall in the front of the palace complex.

"Afterlife!"

"The Land of Rebirth?" Zhao Fuyun was surprised. He had never thought that this legendary and strange place would appear in front of him.

This City of Rebirth is very strange. Legend has it that when a cultivator's life is about to end, he will seek a way to enter the City of Rebirth. It is said that as long as you enter the City of Rebirth, you will not really die and will have a chance to come out again.

Although almost no one has seen anyone coming out of there over the years, such rumors always give people a glimmer of hope.

Zhao Fuyun held the lamp and walked towards the City of Rebirth step by step.

He wanted to go in and take a look.

This city of rebirth seems to have a kind of magic that arouses people's desire to spy on it.

Zhao Fuyun held the lamp and stepped into the air step by step, leaving behind golden footprints in the air that drifted away with the wind.

In ancient times, it was often the case that a city was called a country.

He wanted to directly climb over the city gate of the Land of Rebirth, but at this moment, the Land of Rebirth was like a shadow. As Zhao Fuyun rose, it also rose. He could not get above the Land of Rebirth, nor could he get close to it. Zhao Fuyun felt a strong sense of space.

The golden light on the lamp in his hand flashed, and he wanted to use the light to enter the Land of Rebirth and thus escape into it.

However, he clearly felt that the light from the lamp in his hand could not reach far. He felt that the moment his light fell on the palace complex, the void began to bend, as if the entire Land of Rebirth was wrapped in a folded space.

Everything that the eyes see seems to have been refracted countless times.

Zhao Fuyun used the light of the lamp to illuminate and sense it. He tried to feel the rhythm of the Dharma, using the light of the lamp to illuminate and perceive it with his consciousness.

The palace complex in his eyes became larger and clearer. Suddenly, he looked up and around, and was shocked, because he found that he had entered this palace without knowing when.

He looked up and saw that it was pitch black outside, as black as if ink covered the sky.

He looked around again and found that he was actually in a corridor, and he was actually peeping into a window in the corridor.

He held a lamp in his hand, and was the only one in an eerie and silent corridor. In the corridor, there was a lamp hanging at intervals. When he was outside before, it seemed that there were quite a lot of lamps, but now that he had come in, he found that the light from these lamps was very depressing.

It was a strange red, like blood, and the light was very dim, giving people a sticky feeling, as if there was something inside this blood-colored lantern that had sucked too much blood.

The blood-colored light and the lantern's light didn't reach far, so they couldn't dispel the darkness inside, which made the Red Flame Divine Lamp in his hand appear particularly bright.

Zhao Fuyun couldn't help but turn his head and look into the window again. The window was made of colored glaze, which allowed light to pass through, but it was difficult to see through. One had to get closer to see it. There were dense bubbles in the colored glaze, as if it was made like this on purpose.

He approached and looked inside.

The light shone in, and he followed the light and saw nothing through the glass, but he felt that it suddenly got dark inside, and then a pair of hazy blood-red eyes came into his sight.

This pair of eyes were hidden under a piece of messy hair. This man had a pale face, a pointed chin, and a pair of bloodshot eyes, full of fear and madness.

The two of them were looking at each other vaguely through a layer of glass, which scared Zhao Fuyun.

The environment was already depressing, and even with his current level of cultivation, he would still feel frightened in such a mysterious place.

As the saying goes, one may not show any reaction even when Mount Tai is collapsing in front of him. That means he will not show it, but it does not mean that he has no reaction in his heart.

But he quickly calmed himself down and slowly took a step back, then another step back.

He looked at the eerie corridor and found no door, only windows.

He didn't know what was going on with the people in this room, whether they were hiding in there, or were locked up in there, or they were living here.

He did not move easily, as it was better to stay still than to move.

Originally, he just wanted to illuminate the sky above the palace complex with lights and feel the rhythm of the void, but as soon as he felt it, he inexplicably entered it.

And appeared in this eerie and strange corridor.

After Zhao Fuyun took two steps back, he calmed himself down, and walked forward again, came to the window, and held the lamp close to the glass window. He knew that the light would definitely shine inside.

This time he didn't move his head closer because he didn't want the two of them to look at each other through the glass.

After he moved the lamp closer, he saw a dark shadow approaching after a while. The dark shadow stood where the light could reach, and seemed to be somewhat attached to the light emitted from the Red Flame Divine Lamp.

The two of them just stood there, no one speaking.

After a while, Zhao Fuyun couldn't help asking, "Who are you and why are you here?"

There was no answer. Zhao Fuyun didn't know whether the other party could hear him, whether he could understand, or whether he was a normal person.

He bent his index finger and tapped lightly on the glass window. The sound of tapping was so harsh in the silence.

As he knocked on the window, the person inside disappeared into the darkness in an instant like a frightened bird.

Zhao Fuyun suddenly turned around and looked at the end of the strange corridor behind him.

At the end of this corridor, there is a door.

When he saw the door, he felt inexplicably terrified, because the door looked very much like the head of a coffin, as if a coffin was embedded there.

His eyes glowed golden, and even from such a distance, he could still see the shape of the door clearly.

It was a single black door with a black cloth hanging on the door frame and a painting pasted on the door, which looked like a door god.

The door god has round eyes and a black face. He holds a big knife in his hand and looks extremely ferocious. There is a three-headed lion under his crotch, which is extremely vicious.

He had not noticed the door at the end of the corridor before, but after knocking on the window, he felt an inexplicable chill behind him and his back went cold, and he immediately noticed the single door that looked like a coffin.

He swallowed slowly and took a deep breath.

He dimmed the light of the lamp in his hand so that it would not be too bright and disturb the evil darkness.

Some people say that the more you see something unknown and frightening, the more you want to see it clearly and understand it. If you don't dare to see it, it will definitely form a shadow in your heart.

Because for many scary things, after seeing them clearly, you can convince yourself that they are not scary at all.

Zhao Fuyun stared at the door when suddenly a harsh sound appeared in his ears. It was the sound of fingernails scratching the glass window.

Faintly, he felt that the person in the window seemed to be saying something, but he couldn't hear it. He could only hear the sound of her nails scratching the window.

The other party scraped for a while and then stopped moving. Zhao Fuyun did not see her shadow under the light, and she hid in the darkness again.

Zhao Fuyun took out a small sword and carved the word "一" on the wall next to the window. He marked it to indicate that he started from here.

Then he started walking in the other direction of the corridor.

In the darkness, he held a lamp in his hand, but was unable to dispel the thick dark fog.

The strange red lanterns hanging in the corridor also make the corridor look particularly eerie.

Suddenly, he stopped because he saw a door at the end in front of him, a single door that looked like a coffin.

There was a black cloth hanging on the door frame of the single door, and a painting that looked like a door god was pasted in the middle of the door.

Zhao Fuyun's eyes were glowing golden, he held the Red Flame Divine Lamp in his hand, and he was wearing an orange robe, standing still.

Then he slowly turned his head and found a "一" mark on the wall next to the window.

(End of this chapter)