After being reborn, he became cinnabar in the heart of Quanxianmen

Duanmu Jian knelt on the ground, and the magic weapon in his hand bloomed like a flower, emitting a clear light like gauze and haze.

She realized that this is the magic weapon that Lu Ran used to refine [Star of Enlightenment] to store and release the moonlight——

【Desert Star】

The bright light softly scattered on the ground, Duanmu Jian seemed to have remembered something.In the vague memory that has quietly faded, the flowing silver light descended from the observation platform, illuminating the whole world.

She removed the magic weapon to block the beam of light shining on the ground, and all the memories immediately faded away like morning mist.

And when she projected the light from the magic weapon to the ground again, the golden sands, lake water, mountains, and fragments of memory, like broken ice on the sea surface, quietly floated to the surface of the water again.

The dark green fireflies came from nowhere, flying lightly around her.Duanmujian was holding the magic weapon with a dazed expression on his face.She still remembers the land of embers, and she still remembers that she followed Lu Ran in reality and blew up the temple.

But if the radiance stored in the magic weapon was not used to illuminate the ground below, no matter how hard she racked her brains, she would not be able to push forward and recall what she had seen.

She quickly understood why.According to the legend of Sumuya, only when the holy mountain is bathed in the moonlight can they reunite with their ancestors in their dreams through the guidance of ghosts.Then when Yuehui disappears, the memory will immediately dissipate.

This thin and delicate ray of light in the magic weapon is the last link connecting her with the distant dream.

However, the important thing has never been how to use various methods to desperately retain this memory.

Otherwise, Lu Ran and her would not have resolutely chosen to blow up the temple twice in a row, both in reality and in dreams.

She looks around.All the buildings in the Land of Embers have been annihilated by the swarm of doomsday insects, and even the holy mountain has been razed to the ground, and there is no longer any landmark that can guide them.

In the vast Western Regions, there must be people from Sumuya who traveled far away.At that time, in order to persuade the Sumuya people to take refuge in the temple, Yi Yao told them that 20 days ago, a spice caravan had set off from the end of the desert to return home and would arrive here soon.There are four Sumuya city dwellers in the team.

Long distance slowly, no peaks, no towers, no stone pillars.

When they return, how to be in a barren.Can you tell the direction of your hometown?

Duanmujian gently stroked his hand, which was covered with scars due to the ravages of the insects, and could only barely project the faintly bright magic weapon.

Without coordinates, it is impossible to return home.

Except in the darkness, there is a lamp, here forever shines.

She put her hand on the eight damaged petals of [Desert Star], and slowly turned it in the opposite direction.

The petals woven with mithril close together, and gradually bloom in reverse.

The delicate gold threads on the mithril faded, and the smoky moonlight inside the magic weapon, on the only five remaining petals, was polished by the Venus stone in the black spar, and after complex refraction and reflection, it converged into A beam of cold moonlight casts a round light spot on the ground.

Countless fragments of memories slipped through my mind, green mountains, white snow, green water, golden sands, red sun, countless bright and magnificent colors intertwined and intertwined, violently rhythmic, circling and soaring.

Duanmujian reflected the colorful colors in his eyes for the last time.Then--

The instrument is reversed.

The silver light beam went upwards, shooting directly at the bloody sky above.

She wants to light a lamp that runs through heaven and earth for the returned travelers in the barren sand sea.

The slender light, like a silver-white firework, slowly rises into the air with its long tail.The brilliance that once came from the moon in the sky will return to the sky like a whitebait going upstream.

Duanmujian watched nervously as the silver disc spiraled up, getting higher and darker.They waste too much time in the dream world.Most of the moonlight stored by Lu Ran and others the night before was used to maintain dreams, and now there is not much left...

Maybe, if I can't catch up...

That ray of silver light, like a slender silver needle thrown into the black lake, burst out the last ray of light before disappearing into the melting darkness.The sky bulges toward the ground, blood-colored clouds are rolling high in the sky, and the huge circular black hole can't reflect a little bit of brilliance.

The self who flew the moonlight towards the huge black spot was like a funny buffoon.Actually trying to use the light of a candle to illuminate the dark sky.

Duanmujian knelt and sat on the ground, his heart was filled with apathy.Her soul came here across the barrier between reality and dreams, but after all, she still couldn't catch up with the passing time.

But she can't cry.Fragmented Ruomu is still quietly in her sleeve.In that meager possibility, people on the other side are still watching her figure.

Song Jun and Yi Yao blocked the swarm of insects for her, and Lu Ran tried his best to save her with the last Ruomu.So even if she felt her own powerlessness countless times, she couldn't allow herself to cry in despair like a coward.

Above her head, the sky was covered with flocculent clouds, and the dark red streamer flowed through it, dyeing the strands of cloud into scarlet, extending to the distance, and finally ending in a void in the sky far away. White.

Like mountains and ravines extending vertically and horizontally, like huge entangled spider webs, like evil and filthy crown flowers.

And at the starting point of the mountain range, the center of the spider web, and the center of the petals, there is a huge circular black spot.

A black hole almost the size of a town, hovering just above the high mountains in the middle of the plain.A flawless circle, no one knows how many thousand miles wide it is.There are no impurities, no trace of light, and no scratches.

The radiance cannot be reflected, and the interior cannot be dissected.There is only a pure, bottomless, and unreasonable darkness that almost swallows the ground.It is like a bottomless cave, suspended in the sky from ancient times, it cannot be peeped, it cannot be expressed, and it cannot be escaped.

The blood-red sky, the unfathomable black hole.A biting chill seeps from the depths of the soul.

In the extreme cold, a flash of light slipped through his mind.

Duanmujian pressed his forehead, feeling vaguely that she must know what the sky is.

pat.

Something fell out of the sleeve.

Duanmujian subconsciously looked down, only to see the remains of the magic weapon used to transmit vision all over the floor.

【Ruomu】.

She stopped suddenly.

She understood, completely understood.

This bloody sky, this pure black cave, this shadow that has been hanging over the head for thousands of years.

An indescribable electric current flows from under the Tianling Gai.She couldn't help laughing lowly, her voice became louder and louder, and then burst out into a smooth laugh, like crazy.She stood up, staring straight at the sky above so calmly and straightforwardly for the first time.

I know what you are.

This is not the sky at all.

This is an eye.

A gigantic monster that covers the sky and covers the sky for thousands of miles. It has stared at this land for thousands of years and watched all life and death. It has no emotion, no joy, no evil, no compassion, only complete indifference, the evil god Eye.

The raised curve towards the ground is the curvature of its eyeballs.

The blood-swelling strange sky is its scarlet iris.

The organic black round spots are its deep pupils.

At the beginning that everyone has forgotten, an evil god heard the desperate prayer of a dying homeless man, and suddenly thought of a wonderful idea in his heart.

He gives land to the homeless, but hides the high price behind the home.

The countless reincarnations of calamities that do not conform to common sense are just a small adjustment in the boring eternal life of the evil gods.

The idiot at the entrance of the village lay on the ground, staring down at the ants with his eyes wide open.

The evil god in the sky bent down and gazed down at the world from a high position.

Watching the ignorant joy of mortals enjoying the prosperity and ignorance of the coming storm, watching the humble gestures of mortals struggling to survive in the sudden disaster.

The survivors rebuild their homes, but they don't know that when the catastrophe will come back a hundred years later, the eyes full of longing and hope must be the most interesting, exciting and never-ending drama.

Fate at your fingertips.

Tease the world in jokes.

An unprecedented violent anger suddenly rose up, and Duanmu Jian only felt an astonishing hotness coming from the bright red cinnabar mole on his chest.She had seen the same red mole on the same position on his father's chest, and vaguely knew that this was a covenant.

But before she had time to inquire, her father, along with more than a dozen other uncles, went to the Demon Realm one after another to fight against the Winged Demons.

At this moment, the mysterious cinnabar mole on his chest was like a drop of blood and tears, a ball of open fire, and a bayonet.The indescribable grief and indignation flowed in the blood like billowing magma.All the tears evaporated, leaving only the boiling anger.

Now that the tears are gone, all I can do is laugh.

Then——he looked back at the sky with eyes of extreme contempt.

Don't you like to look down on the world from above?

OK, then keep reading!

Keep your eyes open, keep watching, one day, the flash from the ground will shoot at Qiongyu, piercing all the long night, burning all gazes, and crushing all unfair fates .

At this moment, the giant pupil of the sky burst open.

The dark round pupils elongate to both sides into a spindle shape, concave inward from both sides, gradually constrict and separate in the middle, and completely split into two spheres.A long diaphragm runs through the sky, separating the two parties.

The huge pus-like eyes in the sky split into two in front of Duanmujian.

Then the two eyes continued to rapidly split into four, eight, sixteen... The huge swollen pupils were still unstoppable, decomposing, forming, tearing, wriggling, and twisting.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and the world was enveloped in complete darkness—the huge god blinked his eyes.

This is the real conceptual darkness—in the pitch blackness, no spell can ignite the light.

Then—it may not have been a second—all eyes opened simultaneously.

Hundreds of millions of scarlet eyes densely filled the sky.In each eye, there is a small black dot, like a cluster of holes.

The irregular spheres with rugged and uneven edges are densely packed together, like a huge sticky and creamy honeycomb, thousands of fat worms are hesitating in and out of the dense holes.

It is also like a group of new toad eggs sticking together in a dirty ditch, disgusting translucent gelatinous pus, and the black spot in the middle is constantly shrinking and agitating.

Hundreds of millions of eyes that have no emotion, no intelligence, no temperature, and the inorganic matter is continuously decomposed and formed——

Top down, staring at the ground.

The author has something to say:

The bloody sky is actually an eye, and those strange clouds described before are actually the flocculent connective tissue in the iris. √ Did you have a picture of the bloody sky all of a sudden? (dog head)

It is recommended to watch "EVA". There is a scene in the theater version with a huge version of Da Baili overlooking the earth (I don't know if this scene has been deleted now), it probably feels that way√

In order to make the Eye of the Evil God (the name of the second class) enough restraint, I also specially reviewed the process of cell mitosis (bushi)

The "sense of staring" is actually a clue that runs through the whole novel, so when describing bug swarms before, I often write about their eyes.Another recommendation is "Ball Lightning" by Da Liu.At the end, it is extremely scary to think carefully, and in a few words, the fear of civilization being stared at is vividly described.

The idiot at the entrance of the village overlooking the ants is also in the sand sea (6)

I don’t have enough experience in writing, and the appeal is not very good. Only echoing back and forth is my last stubbornness√

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