Chapter 7 Demons in the Abys

In the dark world, there is a whining wind, and the void is filled with the breath of ancient years. In this sacrificial tomb full of repressive atmosphere, there stands a thin figure on the desolate earth, which is the king who is struggling in pain.

When the resentment of the outside world completely invaded Jun Lintian's mind, the power of the wilderness in the abyss in Jun Lintian's mind immediately exploded away, and the dark and desolate power roared like boiling, as if the angry waves on the sea kept hitting the coastline, and the golden power scattered by the pulse suddenly It is crumbling in front of the power of the wild.

"Ah-"

Jun Lintian held his head in his hands and looked up to the sky with a painful roar, which was the unimaginable pain caused by countless resentful spirits eroding Jun Lintian's consciousness, just like a sharp knife cutting Jun Lintian's soul one by one.

The dark eyes have become red at this moment, and the white eyes are full of blood. At first glance, it not only makes people feel a deep chill.

Although the power of the golden vein seal burned the power of the scattered wilderness, in the invisible abyss of the wilderness, the power of the wilderness seemed to be endless. The dark power of the wilderness permeated the abyss of the wilderness, and then flowed all over the whole body of the king.

The dark power of famine flows not only in the body of Junlintian, but also in the soul of Junlintian, and even in consciousness.

The power of the wilderness and the resentment spirits in the sacrificial tomb rely on each other. The power of the two is infinitely magnified. They constantly cut the soul of the king Lintian and burned the consciousness of the king Lintian. In a trance, Jun Lintian seemed to hear a voice from the abyss of the dark earth. This sound was like a magic sound. Jun Lintian felt that his soul was confused and constantly degenerating under the attraction of this sound.

In the bottomless darkness, Jun Lintian saw a pair of bloody eyes. Those bloody eyes couldn't help but make Jun Lintian feel a sincere chill. It stared at Jun Lintian as if staring at his prey, and Jun Lintian felt that he had nothing to escape under these bloody eyes.

"Kill, kill all those who go against my will..."

In the dark, Jun Lintian's consciousness is deeply attracted by this sentence, which seems to have an irresistible magic sound, which makes Jun Lintian have to believe it, implement it, and worship it. It seems that Jun Lintian is a devout believer of this sentence at this moment, but Jun Lintian is struggling, and his consciousness is exhausted. Resisting forcefully, he was unwilling to fall, and he was unwilling to be driven by that dark consciousness.

"Who are you? Who is in my mind." Jun Lintian looked up to the sky and roared, but with the boiling of Jun Lintian's consciousness, in the abyss of the wilderness, the power of the dark ink-like wilderness eroded the soul of Jun Lintian more crazily.

"Who am I? I am you, and you are me!"

In the dark, the creepy magic sound was answering Jun Lintian. However, when Jun Lintian heard this answer, Jun Lintian completely roared, "Fart, how can I be you? I'm not you, not you!"

"Ah-"

The pain from the depths of the soul made Jun Lintian fall on the desolate earth with his head in his hands, and black flames scattered around Jun Lintian's thin body. It was the dark and wild power overflowed the body surface, and the handsome face was completely distorted by unimaginable pain.

"You're not me? So open your eyes wide and see who I am?" In the dark, the voice said again.

In Jun Lintian's consciousness, he clearly saw that at the end of his vision, a dark figure quietly turned his back to him. Jun Lintian tried his best to see the figure clearly. However, this dark ink-like consciousness seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. Even if Jun Lintian looked at it, he still Only a vague figure can be seen.

The vague shadow was slowly turning around. Jun Lintian suddenly felt that time was flowing too slowly, and the vague figure turned too slowly. Finally, at the end of Jun Lintian's vision, the vague figure finally completely turned around to face Jun Lintian, and it was also at this moment that he had been shrouded in Jun Lintian. The vague veil in the field completely disappeared.

Those were a pair of bloody eyes, and there was no emotion in the depraved eyes except desire. Jun Lintian could feel the dark breath of the figure, which was all the dark emotions and consciousness. Jun Lintian felt that the human figure was no longer a person, but a demon with human skin. The devil.

But...but why does this demon look so familiar? The handsome face, the familiar outline, and the deep appearance of Jun Lintian's heart seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and there was a blank in his consciousness in an instant. Jun Lintian's thin body couldn't help but withstand this sudden blow. And step back a few steps.

"No, it's impossible, that's not me, I'm not a demon, I'm not..."

Jun Lintian roared. He didn't want to believe what he saw. However, at the moment when he first opened the abyss of the wilderness, Jun Lintian saw this demon, a completely depraved demon, which was driven by desire.

The bloody eyes stared at Jun Lintian. From the cold eyes, Jun Lintian's heart trembled. He did not want to believe all this, but in the depths of Jun Lintian's heart, he felt very clearly that in the black figure, the breath of his own was from No one can imitate the breath of their own origin, and at the same time, there will be no second one in the world.

There is fear in Jun Lintian's wide pupils. Yes, all Jun Lintian can feel at this moment is fear. Although Jun Lintian is unwilling to believe that the completely depraved demon is himself, now, when the demon clearly appears in front of Jun Lintian, Jun Lintian feels in a trance. A world is spinning, and the world is silent, a dead silence.

"That demon... is me!"

Jun Lintian muttered to himself in a low voice, and Jun Lintian could hear the cold laughter from that demon in a trance. Jun Lintian felt that he was wrapped in endless darkness, and he was constantly falling into the bottomless abyss, and in the abys, there were countless ferocious hands constantly pulling and biting himself, and then he fell faster.

In the bottomless dark abyss, Jun Lintian was eager to see a glimmer of light, and he longed for his climbing hands to reach a glimmer of something that could stop him from falling.

However, as Jun Lintian still kept falling, Jun Lintian gradually despaired. He looked around helplessly, and Jun Lintian's consciousness was wrapped in endless darkness, and Jun Lintian's ears were full of negative influences. It was the whining of countless resentful spirits, and at the same time, there were waves of cloud. The cold breath continues to invade the king.

Wrapped in darkness, Jun Lintian felt that he could not breathe. When Jun Lintian's consciousness was completely swallowed up by the negative breath gushing out of the abyss of the wilderness, Jun Lintian's consciousness completely dissipated in this world. At that time, Jun Lintian was a real demon, which was driven by desire.

"I'm degenerate... I... I'm a demon!"

In the dark, Jun Lintian is like a drowning ordinary person. His consciousness quietly floats in the dark void. Jun Lintian's consciousness is at a loss. He can't find the direction. Gradually, Jun Lintian feels tired. His eyelids are as heavy as mountains. The scene in his vision is getting smaller and smaller and more blurred. Finally, Jun Lintian His eyes were completely closed, and at this moment, the surroundings of the king's consciousness were really dead silence.

In the sacrificial tomb, on the desolate earth, Jun Lintian's thin figure lay quietly in the scorched black world, but at this moment, Jun Lintian did not hold his head with his hands and howl in pain as before.

Today's Junlintian is silent, but if you look carefully, in Junlintian's dark eyes, the pupils are lax, and it has no intersection, let alone any brilliance. Although Junlintian's heart is still beating as before, there is no breath of life in Junlintian.

A strong and unbreakable black silk completely wrapped Jun Lintian, and it seemed that a demon that had completely lost his self-consciousness was being conceived in the pure black filth. When the black filth was completely dispersed, it was also the moment when the demon was born.

Jun Lintian's consciousness was wrapped in endless darkness. At the moment when Jun Lintian closed his eyes and completely sank, a dazzling light suddenly shone on Jun Lintian's closed eyes. Jun Lintian's consciousness felt the warm light. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was the old body. Shadow, that's the old wooden old man.

"Teacher!"

Jun Lintian called softly, as if a sleepy lazy man had been suddenly woken up.

"Lintian, what you see is real, but it is false. What you perceive is the past, but it is also the future. As for the demon, he is you, but you are not him. Lintian, demons are born from the heart. If the heart is quiet, there will be no demons, and if the heart is turbid, the devil will come to the world." The serious and serious voice of the old man of Gumu echoed in Jun Lintian's mind, attacking Jun Lintian's gradually silent heart word by word.

"Lintian, will you be driven by desire?"

"Desire? Will I be driven by desire? Jun Lintian muttered to himself, and at the same time, the vague words that the old man seemed to understand before kept echoing in Jun Lintian's mind.

Jun Lintian is struggling, and the desire from the depths of the soul is constantly pulling Jun Lintian, but Jun Lintian's consciousness is struggling again. He Jun Lintian does not want to fall, nor is he willing to fall. Desire is the desire to kill, the desire for sex, the desire for power...

"Child, believe in yourself and stick to your heart!" The vague figure of the old wooden old man is the only light in this dark world. Jun Lintian stared at the old wooden old man who was getting closer and closer to him. Jun Lintian saw hope in a trance, and he rekindled his struggling power.

"Believe in yourself, I am not a waste, let alone a demon!"

Jun Lintian's consciousness was roaring, and in the dark, the bloody eyes and the fallen figure collapsed with Jun Lintian's roar. The demon driven by desire roared unwillingly, "Jun Lintian, I am you, you are me. This is a fact that cannot be changed. One day, you will Pleading to come to me, one day..."

The demon fell into the dark abyss, and with the collapse of the demon, the power of the dark wilderness returned to the abyss of the wilderness, and everything returned to normal.

Jun Lintian's consciousness finally got rid of the endless darkness and returned to his body, but at this moment, Jun Lintian's face was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. He gasped heavily and sweated densely on his forehead. Jun Lintian looked around blankly, but the resentment full of heaven and earth trembled away. King is in the sky.

"What's going on? Did you have a dream just now?" Jun Lintian's eyes were puzzled and blank.