Chapter 90 Sword Riddle
Chapter 90 Sword Riddle
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother! Are you okay!" Ling Han's voice suddenly brought Li Hechen back to reality, and Li Hechen looked at his palm, a little dazed.
"My sword body was made by Langxuan, so it must carry Langxuan's memory, senior brother, don't get lost in it." Ling Han helped him to stand up, Li Hechen just stood up and fell down because he knelt for too long Limp down, was held up by Ling Han, persuading him to let him carry on his back.
So Li Hechen lay on Ling Han's back and walked towards the tent with him. At this time, the red clouds that had been covering the sky at night gradually dissipated, and countless phantoms of monsters appeared on the huge sky. The biggest phantom was a There is a strange dragon with countless dragon heads, which looks like the Lord of Desolation, while other monsters have different shapes and cannot be described.
"This is the afterimage of those dead monsters left in the desert. Although the monster is dead, the afterimage has not been scattered for thousands of years. It looks at this land like a ghost. Ordinary people will often be scared to death when they see it." Ling Han explained.
"The ones that can project in the sky must be extremely powerful monsters." Li Hechen said, "Ling Han, you are a sword spirit, do you know why I saw a Helang sword after receiving Langxuan's sword?" A completely irrelevant phantom?"
"Brother, what phantom did you see?" Ling Han suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"I saw a woman named Feixia, and my perspective can only follow her forward. Who is she?" Li Hechen asked.
"Fei Xia is... Lang Xuan's mother." Ling Han said.
"What!" Li Hechen was shocked.
"Could it be that Langxuan's father is from that village?" Li Hechen asked.
"Langxuan doesn't have a father." Ling Han said, "Brother, you are indeed Langxuan's chosen heir, and he has entrusted you with these memories. If that's the case, you should read it more thoroughly."
Li Hechen was about to say something, but his body was suddenly thrown away by Ling Han, but he didn't land on the sand, but on the cold stone floor—he returned to that small, dark and oppressive village that was closed on all sides!
"It's so..." Feixia's voice came from the small room in front of him, Li Hechen looked in from the half-closed door, and saw Feixia sitting on the corner of the straw-paved wall, looking at her arms and exclaiming Voice.
There were many more black lines on her arm than she had seen before, and there was almost no room left.
"How long have I been in this village? Why can't I get out of this village?!" Feixia held her head in horror.
A line on her arm indicates that a person has turned into a piece of human skin. Then, are the people in that village originally disguised as monsters wearing human skin, or are those people originally human beings but not human? Do you know why there is only one human skin left?
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Feixia, open the door. I'm Zhao Xiong. Xiaoyu and I are having a banquet tonight to get married. I'm here to send you an invitation card." A man said outside the door.
Fei Xia hastily put down her sleeves, got up and went to the front door to open it.
Li Hechen also followed behind her, only to see Feixia open the door, and there was a figure standing outside the door, the sky was still dark and unclear, she had to get closer to see who came, when he approached, she was startled—it turned out that there was a figure standing outside the door Where is the person, it turned out to be a floating man's human skin, with a wooden stick behind his back, talking to Fei Xia just like that.
That's right, the sound is indeed coming from the human skin!
This should be some kind of magic technique, manipulating the human skin to speak, but the effect is extremely horrifying.
Feixia's face turned pale with fright, but she still said calmly: "I see...I'll go there at night."
"Hehe, don't be too late then." A smile appeared on Human Skin's wrinkled face.After the human skin finished speaking, it jumped away, because the whole human skin was supported by the wooden stick behind it.
Feixia waited for the human skin to leave and quickly closed the door, then sat down on the ground with her back leaning against the wall.
"Oh my god... how long will this kind of torture be... the whole village has turned into hell..." Fei Xia cried bitterly, covering her face.
Li Hechen approached her, at this moment he was like a phantom without substance, but when he touched Feixia's forehead, Feixia suddenly raised her head and looked at the front blankly, as if she could sense Li Hechen's existence.
And in this instant of contact, Li Hechen was able to see Feixia's memory——
Feixia is an ordinary girl living in a bustling city. At this time, it seems that it is still the Warring States Period in ancient times, but the countries have maintained relative peace and stability for a hundred years.
Unfortunately, the war started from the era of Feixia's generation. Not long ago, the war raged to her hometown, the city was destroyed, and her parents were killed in the war. Xiaoyu was displaced along with the refugees, and there were bandits who captured people as slaves everywhere. The refugees and their group died, and those who were caught were arrested. In the end, only she, Xiaoyu, and a few young people fled into the deep mountains and escaped the pursuit. kill.
However, even birds and beasts dare not approach this mountain range. It is pitch black and never sees a sunny day. peaceful little village.
That is the village where it is now.
At the beginning, the village was thriving, and the villagers took them in warmly and kindly. They also planned to settle down here to avoid the war.But Feixia looks towards her hometown every day, thinking of her prosperous hometown and her family members who died in the war.
She doesn't think this village is a place where she should live for the rest of her life. For some reason, this village in a valley that always sees the sun and is shrouded in dark clouds all day makes her feel sincerely uncomfortable.
Li Hechen was surprised that in Feixia's memory, mortals did not live in the dark age of the ancient times. Although there were wars and chaos, there was no rampant monster like Ling Han said later!
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