Chapter 16 The Realm

"Hey hey hey..." Just as Zhang Ziguang was shocked, a hoarse and sharp laughter sounded in the dark, like a fierce ghost's treacherous smile, making people hairy all over.

"Who is it?" Knowing that the comer was not good, Zhang Ziguang shouted coldly.

Duddenly, there was a slow sound of footsteps in the corridor, as if an old man was struggling to walk on crutches. Zhang Ziguang's face was tense and coldly stared at the direction of the footsteps. However, it was dark in front of him, and only the sound echoed.

With the passage of time, the sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer. These steps are almost walking at a rhythm, not slow, but more and more loud. Each one involves human nerves. Unconsciously, Zhang Ziguang's back has been soaked in cold sweat.

"Hey hey hey..." The ghostly laughter came again, but the sound of the footsteps stopped abruptly. Zhang Ziguang's face changed greatly, and his heart raised his throat. The power of the soul dispersed to the maximum range and observed the movement around him, but got nothing.

Around, it was a little quiet and abnormal, only his pounding heartbeat.

Suddenly, the whole cave lit up, as if thousands of candles were lit together. On the wall where the darts had just been shot, four big gold characters lit up: the realm of the underworld!

Zhang Ziguang gasped quickly, his face was pale, and cold sweat kept leaving his forehead. His nervousness did not ease with the arrival of light. He just felt that everything here was so strange and strange.

Sure enough, the light that had just lit out went out in an instant, and the roaring wind blew again from nowhere. The amazing footsteps of the heart just now came with the wind again. The spies' and hoarse voice finally stopped laughing, but said in an extremely joking tone: "Young man, you are going to die. Question mark Or do you want to live?"

Zhang Ziguang couldn't help but be excited and shouted coldly, "Who are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost, get out of here immediately. I'm going to kill you first, and then live or die!"

"Hehehe..." The voice came in the dark, which was creepy: "What a fierce young man, it seems that today, I must show you the power."

As soon as the voice fell, the wind became more violent. Zhang Ziguang could hardly stand, and somehow he felt dizzy. Time seemed to have passed, and the things around him became distorted and tranced, like a dream. When he regained consciousness again, he came to another world.

The world is full of dazzling blood-red light, and the fishy smell is coming towards him. Far from him is an ocean made of blood, surging with waves, as if every creature here is welcoming the arrival of death.

"Where is this? Why did I suddenly come to such a place? He muttered, and his heart was full of doubts. Suddenly, his face changed greatly. In his ear, he remembered the heartbreaking cry. His feet were covered with broken limbs and broken arms, and blood had gathered into rivers, flowing in the middle of the corpse mountains, and then flowing into the sea of blood.

"How... How could this happen? Where am I? Where??? Seeing this familiar and bloody scene, he could no longer suppress the fear and uneasiness in his heart. He fell to his knees with a plop. His face was pale. He grabbed his hair with both hands and looked up to the sky and roared: "Who killed it? Who is it? Who is it?"

"It's me!" An indifferent and cold voice sounded, and a man with scattered hair and blood came to him. The original white clothes had become dark red because of the accumulation of blood, and blood kept flowing down the corners of his clothes.

Zhang Ziguang, who was on the verge of collapse, felt a throb in his heart, roared, rushed to the man, and shouted, "You dog thief who killed my whole village, I'm going to take your life today!"

Sne, the blood-red sword rose and raised a firelight, leaving a faint trace in the air, and then pierced into his body. Zhang Ziguang felt that the pain was real and heartbreaking!

"Ah..." He let out the last scream, knelt down on the ground, and then turned over and fell into the sea of blood.

Suddenly, his mind was blank, and his body gradually felt it again. His consciousness recovered little by little. Slowly, he opened his eyes and found himself lying in the cave before, feeling that everything he had just experienced was in a trance, like a dream.

However, he did not notice that there was a faint unicorn shadow flashing behind him at this time.

"Congratulations, young man!" Unlike the previous spy's hoarse voice, this time came an old and indifferent voice. Zhang Ziguang endured a severe headache and stood up with a little weak voice and said, "Who are you?" What on earth do you want?"

The indifferent voice replied with a happy tone, "Young man, your performance is beyond my expectation. You are the first person to break through the realm of the underworld over the years!"

"What is the realm of the underworld? Isn't it just the name of this cave?" Zhang Ziguang shook his painful head, looked puzzled, and asked the dark wall.

"Of course not." The indifferent voice said, at the same time, a rickeched figure; the old man's shadow appeared from the wall, slowly separated from the wall, and came to Zhang Ziguang with a slow step. Zhang Ziguang was shocked and subconsciously stepped back a few steps. The man actually came out of the wall.

The old man was so thin that he only had skin and bones. His dark green eyes were deeply concave, his white hair was scattered on his body, and there was a strange smile floating on the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Ziguang moved his true spirit and suppressed his nervous mood while asking, "Your Excellency is finally willing to appear."

The old man giggled and said, "Young man, didn't you just ask me what the realm of the underworld is? Do you still want to hear it now?"

"I would like to hear more about it!" Feeling that the old man was not malicious, Zhang Ziguang's heart also widened a little, arched his hand and said respectfully.

The old man's indifferent tone slowly sounded and echoed in the empty cave: "The mysterious realm is actually a kind of fantasy, which is a fantasy that constantly magnifies the fear in a person's heart. And this cave is originally a magic array that can lead out of the realm of the underworld. Everything you see when you come in is the fantasy realm of the underworld.

Zhang Ziguang pondered for a moment, suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out that this can introduce me into the most terrible memories, but why is my feeling so real that I can't get rid of it even if I want to?"

The old man continued: "Once you enter this magic array, I, the arrayer, can completely control your mind, drag you into your most feared memory, let you feel the tingling of spirit, and finally collapse and die."

End of this chapter