Path of the Dead Prequel: Wings of Silver

The moment the elephant tendon is about to enter the eye, time seems to have frozen, or the flow rate has become very slow. Being so close, I noticed something strange about the two wooden nails. The sharp tips were decorated with small copper beads with hooks, which were different from the sharpened wooden sticks I originally thought. Because it took away most of my attention, when I came back to my senses, my eye sockets were deeply pierced by them.

What kind of experience is this? The only thing that can be fully explained is that it is not so extreme that it makes people mad, but a kind of pain and discomfort that is slightly bearable, just like someone throwing a handful of iron sand on your pavement. I could feel the wooden stake squeezing my eyeballs open and moving toward the nerve endings. The front of my brain seemed to be buried in barbed wire. The slightest movement would cause heart-piercing pain. What does the waitress want? Are you planning to make me become one of their kind? But I am a hot-blooded man.

Gradually, the darkness was replaced by a red mist, and the vision was slightly similar to that of the final battle with the demigods. It seemed that the person had run into the darkroom where photos were developed. Everything seemed hazy and dark, and everything turned blood red. Not long after, an emotionless voice blew from far to near, like a draft. It shouted a few times tentatively to make sure I could hear it.

"This kind of thing is scary, but delaying it is like going to the clinic to get an injection, constantly finding various excuses to shirk it, and ultimately wasting a lot of time until nothing is accomplished. It's very unusual that you don't struggle as much as others."

"That's because of pain. Well, my life is in your hands, you can talk nonsense. But what is the point of doing this?"I tried my best to search in the red mist, but there was only sound but no figure, as if it was another gold return thread.

"The purpose of doing this is to relieve, or weaken, your five senses, which is temporary. What you experience is what widows feel when they descend into absolute madness. For you, the elephant tendons do not need to go as deep as they do to stimulate the cerebral cortex and stimulate the potential of human nature. It only needs to compress the optic nerve endings and slow down the blood supply to the occipital lobe. This is not a gold return line, but an executioner's road. In fact, I didn't open my mouth to talk to you. You were talking to the false me."

I don't care about the mental journey of the child of the world. She obviously had deep intentions in doing this. In the following time, the widow roughly explained the reason. When the body of the mountain hunter is spread, the human senses will be extremely damaged. , amplifying the visual and auditory hallucinations that have already occurred by a hundred times. This kind of nihilistic high-pitched and low-frequency sound stimulation will collapse people's psychological defenses and eventually cause irreparable damage. They can only be sent to an avoidance field for long-term recovery. So people need Being relieved of the five senses to prevent yourself from being trapped and going crazy

"In daily life, people feel that people who follow the rules are boring, and they will sneer at things that restrict their nature. People like to pursue surprises, like things that are extraordinary and even rebellious. This is the temptation of illusion. They indulge your curiosity, reveal your delusions to your heart's content, and give you a strange and bizarre feeling. While you feel shocked, you are also firmly controlled by it."

The execution method carried out by the widow is to use the memory in my nightmare to find the location of the two corpses, so as to use the burning ritual to destroy the body. This can not only cut off the threat, but also defeat the demon tornado, and destroy the body." Everyone is liberated. If it doesn't go as smoothly as expected, we will do the next best thing and try to burn the remains of Yamakari to return the evil beast to normal.

"Wouldn't it be safer to ask your people to do this kind of thing?"After hearing the fallacies, I felt indignant. Isn't there a son of the world in front of the mirror and lamp? This guy is powerful and knows their tricks better than me. Why do you want to embarrass me?

"I have already said that when the corpses were burned last time, they were all poisoned and no one was spared. That guy was actually a virtual image created by your cerebral cortex. You and I inherited part of the canopy, so we were not deeply affected."The voice floated intermittently in front, and suddenly became louder than the sky, saying:"It's useless no matter how much I say, you should see the real vortex for yourself."

Before I finished speaking, the red mist in front of my eyes dispersed and fell into darkness again. Not long after, the stray light was eliminated, the lightning and thunder disappeared without a trace, and the rolling dark clouds under my feet disappeared, and everything returned to the beginning. Not only that, I Looking around, I saw that I was back in front of the mirror lamp. It was also empty. There was nothing except the cigarette butts I threw.

"Illusions are scripts that have been drawn up. People often say they are prophetic, but is there such a thing? The answer is of course. For example, before you go out, you will plan the entire route in your mind. Sometimes you will guess that you may meet an acquaintance on the road, and there will be someone waiting for you when you arrive at your destination. And when it really passes, you won’t feel very disappointed if you don’t bump into you, but if you bump into each other, you will think that this is inevitable. This kind of psychology is called subconscious programming."

"So this man in distress was actually made up?"I lay down on the ground and searched carefully. There were only my footprints in the gravel. Not even this guy's butt prints existed. He was indeed a fictitious person. Gradually, I understood something. When I saw it, I was shocked beyond imagination. , subconsciously people will hope that a lucky person will appear, and this hope may comfort themselves. Thinking of this, I looked at the temptress and asked:"Then, how do you prove that you are real? What if it's not something I made up? The strong man talked about many of his experiences, and I encountered them all again afterwards. How can I explain this?"

"I can't prove this, I can only say that we have been here more than once, so it has been hidden deep in our memory. You said you knew the specific furnishings in the small mansion on Wulong Ya Island, but in fact you have never actually been there, so how did you know? Anyway, I can't figure this out. You might as well ask that fat drug addict." She waved her hands impatiently, leaned over and dumped her backpack on the floor, and said:"The first thing I saw was the blue volcano in the distance. You also saw the same scenery, so you and I will interpret it as The initial entrance is ready. Based on what you see visually in the nightmare, restore the positions of the two sheep first."

When Ingram broke into the cliff, the mountain hunter had not yet appeared, so it was similar to the cave in the stone gorge. He carried the carrion for a long distance, and he was retching from the stench along the way, and his eyes were hit by hot sweat. The wetness became hazy, and I was already exhausted. After stopping for a while, I walked forward a short distance, found a shallow cave and lowered the bones. Looking at it this way, the location was near the place where we first took shelter.

"When did you and I hide in a cave? Seeing that I was complaining about her unnecessary actions, Luna looked extremely confused and said,"When I found out, you had broken the frame. Seeing that the matter was urgent, I hurriedly brought you to the middle of the cliff, and then jumped away quickly.""

I didn't believe in evil, so I led her forward and took a big step forward. When I got behind the mountain hunter's skeleton, the entire bubble cave really disappeared, and the unfamiliar gravel appeared in its original position. Compared with this kind of crappy illusion, it was so sad. The woman's evil words made me even more angry. Suddenly, everything I had experienced was an illusion. I couldn't even guarantee whether I had really broken into the other side of the barrier.

At this moment, the waitress suddenly stopped and stood on the rock. I walked forward and took a closer look. Then, she moved inch by inch, pursuing something from left to right, and soon took another thirty steps. I chased after her and saw pools of dark brown blood, appearing A strange ring-shaped shape was scattered among the sand. If you get closer, there seems to be a pattern in this blood ring, but I don’t know what it means.

"I have seen it before. In front of the mandala ring, in order to chase the kidnapped companions, the soul sickle also left such a mark to point out the direction for those who came later. Straw Boy once described it as a trap."The widow looked surprised and happy. She grabbed me by the collar and shouted,"It stands to reason that even I can think of a countermeasure when we are trapped in the fog of confusion. How come they can't break it out with all their wisdom? Eubisio left bloody saliva, obviously unwilling to do so. The purpose of leaving traces was to hope that someone would find him."

The so-called trap is to use the blood from the base of a special person's tongue to spit into the blood of others whose blood type is opposite to one's own, and record the briefest message. It is a medieval cutter popular in Tunisia. It has a very strong influence. Targetedness means letting people track it

"I have understood the mystery. They are in the same place as us, but they are in different worlds. For some reason, and hoping for assistance, this can only be done in our time and space. This principle is like the people who were trapped in the thunder urn, eager to wait for the outside world to come back. In the end, they waited until Bolton, thus gradually turning the situation around. She pointed at her eyes, waved to me repeatedly, and said,"I am fortunate enough to have become a half-demon, and I have retained my sharp eyes to see through the darkness." At first, when I heard you describe how you swallowed the cat's blood shackles, I thought you could be used as a detector, but it turned out to have little effect. Forget it, you don’t have to force yourself anymore and follow my footsteps. I think the purpose of Soul Scythe is to point out the burial place for me."

"So what if you are wrong? Or are you giving yourself a selfish explanation and taking advantage of others' bloody battles to win the laurel and the dazzling star?"I sneered several times and followed her flying across the mud, just like I did with Lin Rui in the past. In the past few days I spent with the children of the world, if I want to find the most calm person among them, it is this wicker The waitress in the town. She only thinks of little old men in everything, and is the least ambitious of the whole group.

Because of her honesty and silence, I always like to think that she is a standard country woman, and I often use the topic to make some mocking remarks. , this time was no exception. The widow did not respond as usual, which made me speechless. Gradually, I remembered something that was difficult to explain. Who was the black shadow blocking the light of the lava fire before everyone destroyed the barrier? What if? She is Krys, where has she gone now?

When talking about Krys, the waitress said that she was the person designated by the Son of the World to win the glory, and she did not take the sheep into her heart after coming in. She valued Krys more than them, because At first, he promised to protect her well. This verbal agreement is very sacred and belongs to the Dragon Heart Contract. The same reason was why the straw boy spilled his blood and tried his best to take back the little silly girl from Miriam. However, since they beat them After breaking into the vortex, Krys felt like he was swallowed by an invisible black hole, with no trace to be found.

Soon, the two of us came to the end of the vortex, which was a terrifyingly sloping cliff. It was like a shallow cave in my impression. Not in this position. Just when we were at our wits' end, I suddenly had a plan in mind and couldn't help but push the widow next to me.

"Looking at it this way, Soul Scythe is less reliable than Boxing Champion. Maybe you are stuck in the dark and can't tell where you are, or maybe you misunderstood his intentions. I pointed to her ragged pocket and asked,"Why don't you use Night Breeze to find Krys' location?" Listen, she was possessed by someone else and came here to seize the secondary diamond, so she will definitely stay near the target location. As long as we touch this, we can immediately steal the holes of the two old monsters. Already? How stupid!"

"Do I need your reminder if I want to have a night breeze? Of course I returned it if I borrowed it from someone else, but you gave me a hint."Although the widow muttered, her eyes lit up. She hurriedly took off the accessories around her neck, picked out a gray necklace and waved it in her hand. Not long after, she suddenly turned around and looked at the lava. The river direction said that Krys might be there. Seeing that I was going to bother her again, Luna quickly revealed the secret of the pendant.

This ugly necklace was not a decoration, but Bolton's way of commending her for her sacrifice at the burial site of the descendants. The giant tooth portrait awarded by the Lord who protects his life. The paradise of paradise in the faith of the Son of the World is called the Kingdom of Heaven. Only when a widow holding a lamp dies in battle can she be worthy of this honor and be burned with it. This gadget is also a meteorite like Night Breeze, so Luna thought she might as well give it a try and use it to find her own beads. After finishing these nonsense, she told me to shut up and stop asking questions.

Back to the volcanic rocks and rivers, More than ten minutes ago, I thought that since we have arrived, we might as well go for a trek. However, could this ghost place be an illusion? It looks like a Himalayan peak on the surface, but it might actually be very hot. If people rush in blindly, it might not be hot enough. It was vaporized when I got close, so I was very hesitant. The widow didn't think so. She said that there was a similar active volcano underground near the ancient yin house of Lycu. As long as you don't get hit by the lava, you can get closer to the pool. Although The temperature was frighteningly high, but it would not burn me to death. After saying this, she found an excuse and began to tease me. She said that the last time we were in the underworld, among the four of us in Lancaster, except Miss Lycugu, we were not afraid. After all, there is no one more daring than me. Why do I look so timid and like a sissy this time?

"Keep the green hills and don’t worry about running out of firewood. Living is your greatest asset. What do you know!"Of course I retorted righteously, but in my heart I had a different picture. Yes, I have nothing to be afraid of. Most of the souls of Krys are my wives from another world. She uses the Vacuum Blood Explosion Continuous Flash technique. Even the spirit has nothing to do with her, and I am her enemy, how can I be so scared?

"She stole the Vacuum Blood Explosion, and Freesia's real unique skill is Super St. Elmo's Fire."The widow snickered secretly, grabbed my hand, and said:"I think she may have escaped from Lycugu Villa. This is best. Bolton will always miss her. After all, Freesia makes such an impression on people. It’s profound. If you haven’t left yet, you can ask her some questions in person."

"Can you beat her in terms of strength? My prodigal bitch, what kind of person is she?"

"In single combat, I can kill her instantly, but the problem is the Holy Fire. It was so huge, with a diameter of more than eighty or ninety meters, that it covered the entire area when it rolled, and its speed was faster than lightning. As long as it touched a board, it would be burned into coke."Luna glanced back at me and sighed:"I don't think there is anyone in this world who will be more devoted to you than her. Freesia is a good girl. If Henghuang hadn't come to interfere, you two should have been a happy couple. Unfortunately, she has died in the battle."

"What I fear is a girl with this kind of personality. If one day she misunderstands that you are fooling around outside, you will never see the sunrise again after falling asleep in the middle of the night. Maybe you don't understand that my brother and I are completely different human beings. Maybe they are a match made in heaven, but they are not suitable for me. In my opinion, that is simply poison! By nature, I aim to harvest countless women. I don’t like to be bound to one lover or one family to be a perfect husband."

"In this regard, you are quite similar to my son."The widow curled her lips and said earnestly:"I can't understand your generation of children. People will eventually settle down. Youth is only for a moment. By the time you come to your senses, you will be 70 or 80 years old. It's a waste of time."

"I was still very young and it always felt like a fantasy to have to take on an immediate obligation. Compared to her, Dixie or even the forget-me-not type fascinates me more. They are older, they don't look like little girls with runny noses and are in love, they can pick it up and put it down. I am actually very sad. I am destined not to have a happy death. I may be lonely all my life, and I may not live to be thirty. It would be better if no one cares about me when I come and go."I started to climb the jagged rocks with her, heading towards the depths of the lava pool, saying as I walked.

"Are you talking about the purple-eyed fox? Are you thinking about her? God, is this the sympathy between demons? It's so relatable, but luckily I saw with my own eyes that she had died, and her body was not intact! The behavior of the deer is all for the purpose of use. One minute he was sweating with you doing that thing, and the next second he can disembowel you."A look of disgust appeared on the waitress's face.

"You are biased against her. I stammered in response and said,"And don't forget, Lei Yinweng saved your lives!""