Chapter 477 Shao Siming

"In the beginning of the ancient times, who preached it?"

Inexplicably, a deep voice sounded from Huai Shi's ears, waking him up from his drowsiness.

Then he realized that he was really falling, deeper into the darkness.

Even though there was no sound of wind blowing against his face, or even a feeling of weightlessness, he did feel that way.

He is falling.

In this low voice of chanting.

When he listened carefully, he found that there was no sound coming from his ears.

The sound came from within, from the agitation of the soul. The collision of countless sources of matter produced a wave-like echo, bringing distant and erratic echoes.

It reverberated in Huai Shi's consciousness, like an electric current flowing in his nerves, constantly triggering switches one after another, pulling on the floating characters in his memory, word by word, pieced together the deepest part of his soul that gradually The rising voice of silence.

Even Tie Shi, who can't think, will probably understand the meaning, right?

That voice, no, it was Huai Shi's soul asking questions.

——In the very beginning of the distant era, who passed down such a scene to future generations?

At that moment, the darkness in front of Huai Shi suddenly opened up, just like countless black mist quickly dissipated - it should be said that Huai Shi's soul finally broke through the curtain that covered his eyes.

In this brief moment, even an instant of indescribable lightning flashes, a startling glimpse.

Surrounded by countless bubbles, a majestic scene formed by the overlapping of countless matrices, a turbulent flow of nothingness outlined by the stream of light.

Like majestic rivers, deep caves, and indescribably huge foundation stones.

Inexplicably, the conclusion and realization emerged in Huai Shi's mind: that was a pillar.

If we want to judge based on human intelligence and common sense, that nothingness is undoubtedly the pillar that rises from the bottom of the distant abyss and supports the entire world.

But the pillar stone dissipated like a phantom in an instant and was no longer visible.

Huai Shi felt drowsy for a while and fell into an endless sleep again.

Until I opened my eyes again, I heard the whisper coming from the depths of my soul again after a long period of brewing: "If the top and bottom are not formed, why examine it?"

——How did all this come into being when heaven and earth were not formed?

Then Huaishi saw hell.

In this abyss formed by endless depth, there are countless overlapping ruins and miserable scenes in the eternal darkness.

Only now could Huaishi be able to conclude that he was indeed falling and there was nothing wrong.

Just like dust, it falls from the reality, then slowly passes through the layers of borders, and finally falls into hell.

Towards the deeper parts of hell.

Just like this, floating like a feather in the darkness, he stared at the bustling scene going away, and then disappeared into the desert, oasis, and isolated island on the border.

The steel city under the thick smoke, the giant elephant walking on the wasteland, carrying the entire settlement on its back, the deserted town formed by countless lonely towers above the sea of ​​clouds, the busy and noisy mine in the vacuum, and even the exquisite works of art. Gorgeous and beautiful little village...

Those lonely, noisy, exquisite or decadent worlds are quickly gone.

Finally, embrace the abyss.

In the darkness, only countless illusion-like scenes appeared and disappeared.

There was a quick glance among the silhouettes outlined by those hells, but when Huaishi wanted to take a closer look, they disappeared into the darkness again.

Huai Shi can only determine his position and depth through the shining colored light of the lighthouses placed between different depths by the Astronomical Society.

In this way, after passing through the edge of Zarathustra's Great Mystery, he entered the shallow area of ​​​​hell. His speed became faster and faster. Soon, he passed the abyss detector extending from the border of the White City. , then passed through the huge walls deliberately piled up layer by layer of hell ruins, and entered the depth area closest to the current situation.

Here, countless abyssal groups are entrenched in their own territories, fighting and killing each other, either in alliance or hostility. The light of the souls of the sublimated ones can be vaguely seen rising and falling in them, but it is difficult to see the details clearly.

Only the tens of thousands of chaotic areas like a battlefield passed by Huai Shi's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he fell into the withering zone without turning back.

As if sinking into the deep sea, in the dim light, Huaishi saw terrifyingly huge and terrifying shadows colliding with each other. He also saw countless corrosive species lurking in the corners of the abyss like grass and grass, and even wandered around him. Predators above the realm.

The dynasty of the rulers was established here, like a black hole in the abyss, expanding its gravitational pull in all directions, displaying its unique supreme crown.

Either cruel, bloody, or weird...

Leviathan stretches out its thousands of tentacles here to stir up the endless sea, Ifrit sheds violent and cruel light, the King of Blight sits on the throne of his dead territory, and the Dragon of Rot entrenches itself in the Kingdom of Corpses. , the purgatory factory owners gathered here to form the largest nightmare workshop in hell, and the giants of the Sea of ​​Titans fought in the shadows, while the abyss jesters and dark scholars hid their traces in the darkness...

All kinds of scenes come to mind and disappear quickly.

It seemed that someone had noticed the arrival of the passer-by. A pair of cold eyes raised their eyes and fell on Huai Shi who was gradually moving away. He stretched out his hand to catch him, but he couldn't catch him and he looked back indifferently.

Huaishi has fallen into the dark zone.

In the absolute darkness, Huai Shi felt that he was passing by countless behemoths, but when he looked around carefully, he couldn't see anything.

There seems to be only a void here, but there seem to be countless predators hiding behind the scenes.

quietly.

In the dead silence, a flash of lightning suddenly lit up from a distance, and then countless cruel outlines were illuminated. In an instant, the prey in the center was torn apart, and then quickly fell silent without any sign.

"Huh?" A confused voice sounded from behind Huai Shi: "There is someone here?"

But when Huaishi turned around, she only had time to see the outline of a traveler covered in dust. Then, she quickly fell into drowsiness, feeling that her fall was accelerating.

Going deeper...

But is there something deeper?

Does the legendary quiet zone really exist?

Huaishi didn't know or how long it had been.

The falling trend gradually stopped. He stopped in a seemingly eternal desolation and looked around. When he looked up, he seemed to be able to glimpse the light of the current situation from a long distance.

Where this place is, he has no idea.

Rather, it was difficult for him to tell whether what he saw along the way was reality or hallucination, and whether he was in hell or sleeping in a dream at this moment.

But among the decadent ruins, when he took two steps, he saw the ruins of collapsed floors and even a broken sign.

Covered in cracks and rust.

The logo of the Astronomical Society was covered in dust, but when Huai Shi reached out and touched it, it was shattered.

Only now, looking around at the ruins, could he vaguely distinguish what Jinling once looked like.

But is this true or false?

In shock, Huai Shi staggered back a step, and a broken notebook fell out from the bones that turned to ashes. Withered pieces of paper flew out like leaves, and then quickly dissipated in the air.

Only two pieces of disintegrated wreckage fell to the ground, and the last words left in the faded ink could be vaguely distinguished.

[Looking back at the past, it is all a shameful past]

On top of the fragments that quickly turned into dust, only the last, almost confessional words were left: [I'm sorry for being born human. 】

But these words of farewell were roughly scratched out several times with a pen. Finally, a huge comment was added between the lines.

Be concise and to the point.

Only two words.

——[Shit! 】

A gust of wind blew out of thin air, sweeping away the dust and everything in front of him. The huge ruins quickly disappeared and turned into nothing.

In the darkness, only a distant shadow stared at him quietly.

Like a smile, it makes people feel so happy.

Raising his arms, he waved goodbye to the young man in the distance. But when Huai Shi caught up with him, the figure had disappeared.

There, only a long sword covered with dust was left.

It pierces into the stone obliquely, waiting quietly for a long time. The outline is so familiar, and it is so incredible to Huaishi.

When Huai Shi reached out and grasped the heavy handle, a clear chirping sound rose from the silent iron.

Shake off the dust.

In the deepest part of darkness, the innermost layer of dreams, and the chaos of the most ethereal illusions, the rust on the sword of virtue fell off layer by layer, no longer as broken as it once was, revealing its solemn and sacred outline.

On the sword blade, a bright light lit up, illuminating Huai Shi's face.

The dust is gone and the light is born.

A ray of fierce light soared into the sky, cutting through the darkness with unbelievable sharpness, dispelling nightmares, tearing apart illusions, and breaking through the chaos of ignorance.

Ling Huaishi really opened his eyes from the darkness.

The long night ends here!

At that moment, in the current situation, in the surging dark current, the huge matrix under the Stone Essence Pavilion let out a mighty roar, like a bell, resounding throughout the entire Xinhai.

Even as far away as Jinling, one can observe the fluctuations of the source of matter erupting here, and even the majestic and sacred sound.

In the garden, the old man who was bending down to build grass looked up in surprise, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the air.

Immediately afterwards, the darkness shrouding the Stone Essence Hall suddenly dissipated.

Everything is back under the sun.

A naked old man reappeared, looking around in astonishment.

There was no time to feel my first breath and the heartfelt joy. Uncle Fang subconsciously picked up the box on the ground and blocked it in front of him.

The emotion I experienced for the first time in my life... turned out to be embarrassment.

And in the basement, in countless rapidly shrinking darkness, the sound of heartbeats sounded again from the void, and the collapsed and shrinking darkness quickly condensed into a vague humanoid outline.

Like a stone statue carved from obsidian.

Cracks were rapidly emerging and expanding, covering the entire outline, shattering inch by inch, revealing the young man underneath who seemed to be reborn.

Huai Shi finally woke up from the long nightmare.

He stared blankly at the ceiling above his head, not realizing what was happening.

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Until the sound of a shutter woke him up.

As the flash went on and off, his mobile phone carefully recorded his silly appearance after he advanced.

And right in front of Huai Shi, the woman who had been waiting for a long time lowered her head and looked down at him, and happily extended her hand to him, "Welcome back, silly boy."

Huai Shi was at a loss for a long time and finally came to his senses. But in a hurry, he didn't know how to respond, so he just instinctively held her hand.

Then I realized that I was completely different from before.

"Um."

Shao Siming Huaishi smiled and said, "I'm back."

Ah, the advancement is finally completed... The situation is a bit not good today, there is only one update.