After the explosion of Shadow Hand, Lin Fan's eyes went dark and he fell into a dark place.
After a long while, some color appeared in the dark environment.
It was a beam of light.
Shining down from the endless sky, it illuminated a small mountain village not far away.
It is also this beam of light that divides the pure black environment into different heights and distinguishes the ground from the sky.
Lin Fan couldn't see his hand in front of him, but he didn't feel scared. Because of the strange shadow, he was in the dark, not only did he not feel uneasy, but he felt like a fish in water.
Behind him, followed Yiqiqi and the old man, they were also in this strange space.
"Don't worry, reach forward and grab my clothes."
Under the influence of the ghost shadow, even though Lin Fan couldn't see them, he knew the location of Yi Qiqi and the old man.
They both breathed a sigh of relief when they heard his voice.
In a completely dark environment, knowing nothing is the most frightening thing.
The two men reached out and grabbed it.
Lin Fan frowned, "Don't grab my crotch."
Yiqiqi was reluctant, but still did as he was told.
The old man's hands were hanging in the air, sweating profusely.
No, sister, if you do this, if I catch the wrong person, our brotherhood will be ruined.
Lin Fan fixed his gaze on the beam of light in front of him, took a few steps, and took a closer look.
On the small hill village, there is a flag, and under the flag is a dragon throne several meters long, which is large enough for a person to lie down and sleep on.
On the dragon throne was a semi-transparent, old figure.
The edges of his body would occasionally dissipate, but after a while, they would gather back together.
Without any reference points, it took me a long time to finally get close to the dragon throne.
The figure raised his head slowly with difficulty, staring at Lin Fan with empty eyes.
Lin Fan paused at this sight. The darkness in front of him was no longer complete. Instead, the light from above dimly illuminated the surrounding outlines.
It was dark, but I could just about see through it.
Apart from the flat road under your feet, on both sides are destroyed Buddha statues, some of which are broken into several pieces, or are directly missing half.
The scene is almost exactly the same as Yujinggang.
It's just missing the attics, the floating things.
This place is more like a real ruin.
The dragon throne stood on top of this pile of ruins.
This is the mural I saw at Jiuyou Snake Toe... a similar picture.
The former is a painting, while the latter is more like being involved in the event.
Lin Fan looked at the ruins in front of him, his mind going blank with horror.
Only Ghost Shadow was cursing, "It hurts so much! Damn it, it hurts so much, my hand feels like it's exploded, who the hell did this, stand up right here!"
It was also its voice that made Lin Fan quickly recover from his shock and continue to move forward.
Yi Qiqi and the old man were stunned on the spot. Lin Fan moved for a moment before coming back to his senses.
"Master, what does this pile of stone statues mean?"
"The Buddha was destroyed."
The old man muttered softly.
On the small hill village, the figure seemed to understand what the old man said and glanced at him, but soon, his eyes returned to Lin Fan.
"You did all this."
Lin Fan spoke, and the figure nodded slowly.
He opened his mouth slightly, his throat hoarse and silent, and after a while, he said:
"You...are the new emperor...is my Fengzhou Kingdom...dead?"
"I'm not the emperor, but as you said, this country will definitely perish."
“So…ah…”
The figure became weaker, as if he was still holding on because of some belief, but was shaken when he heard the news that the belief had collapsed.
"What does the emperor mean? Why is Guiyi afraid of the emperor?"
The figure was silent for a moment, "Have you forgotten, world?"
"Well, it should have been erased."
"Heh...driving the tiger backfired."
The figure smiled bitterly. After being silent for many years, his brain was gradually starting to work.
Before, even speaking was extremely difficult.
Without waiting for Lin Fan to ask, he said as if recalling something:
"Strange, no pursuit, no destruction of the path... no destruction of the city."
Lin Fan had many questions in his mind, but he suppressed them, staring at the figure and listening to it continue.
He spoke very slowly, with a long pause between each sentence.
"Strange... is my most important discovery. Previously, we called it..."
"A lonely soul in the underworld."
Having said this, the figure became visibly excited.
"The only way for a lonely soul to advance further is to appear in dreams and scare the people, but it will never be able to reincarnate."
"But one time, I discovered... if I sent it to a death row prisoner, it could become a knife, a knife that no one could stop."
Hearing this, Lin Fan's pupils sometimes dilated and sometimes shrank, his breathing became rapid, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Weird... only intimidating at first.
Yes, because it is weird, there is no chance at all to come to the human world.
Even... with their clumsy brains, they probably can't imagine that killing people can improve their strength.
No...the strength at that time was gained by killing people?
Lin Fan felt something was wrong.
At this time, the ghost is either born with a certain strength, or has to rely on the underworld money to absorb it bit by bit.
Humans are merely their food, and there is no possibility of improving their strength.
Lin Fan buried these questions deep in his heart and listened quietly.
"So, I gathered all the lonely souls in the world and used them as swords for the Zhou Kingdom through the help of death row prisoners."
Having said this, he paused, and then...
The whole body exudes the aura of a king!
Even Lin Fan was afraid to look directly at it.
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