Chapter 650
Chapter 650
In Yang Ming's eyes, the cyan cowhide that was like waste fell into the hands of the bride in red, he was a little flattered, and quickly draped the cyan cowhide on his body, and then, in the next moment, the cyan cowhide was harmoniously integrated into the red wedding dress on the red bride, and he could faintly see the strange soul of a green bull detained on the red wedding dress.
Discovering the change of the red-clothed bride, Yang Ming was also secretly surprised.
It seems that these weirdness can still devour each other, so that some kind of strengthening occurs, or evolution?
Yang Ming turned his head to look at Lin Geng, the beater, his face was slightly pale, and two lines of nosebleeds flowed from the tip of his nose.
Finding Yang Ming looking at him, Lin smiled even more indifferently, raised his hand to wipe away the nosebleed, and said
, "Outsider, make you laugh."
Saying that, Lin continued to run towards the house where the screams had just been made.
Yang Ming is also considered to be a bold artist, and he does not have much fear, walking side by side with Lin Geng.
The nights of the First Age Dark Ages were not only dark, but also cold, the kind that was cold deep into the bone marrow.
Obviously, it is not a big winter, but the yin wind that blows from time to time is like scraping a few pieces of meat down the human body, and it is cold and uncomfortable.
There is a demon blood moon hanging high in the sky, as if there is an indescribable creature lying in the night, observing the faces of the beings below through the mouth of the vial.
Yang Ming glanced at the demon blood moon on the firmament with a little deep meaning, and did not pay much attention, for fear of attracting the attention of the other party.
With Yang Ming's eyesight and vision, he could naturally see at a glance that this demon blood moon was not a dead thing, but really the eyes of some terrifying creature.
You know, this world is a giant plane with an area comparable to the heavens and realms, and if you can become a blood moon in such a huge plane, just one eye can become a blood moon, how huge is the opponent's body size and how powerful is the strength?
If you think about this question, it is simply dead.
Speeding all the way in the direction where the screams came, Yang Ming and Lin Geng soon arrived outside the house where the incident occurred.
The door of the house was open, and a stove was placed in the center of the hall, and several corpses fell to the ground in a blur of blood and flesh, and not far away stood a tall, thin black shadow.
Yang Ming noticed that there was a pile of Hades coins scattered on the ground, a row of spirit tablets on display on the table, and some wild fruits picked in the Black Forest, it seemed that not long ago, the family here was paying homage to their dead relatives, but they did not expect that this would actually lead to the scourge of killing.
Yang Ming looked towards the tall, thin black shadow.
It was not so much a black shadow as a black robe in harmony with the night, with a sharpened high hat on his head, almost reaching the ceiling of a private house.
You know, the houses in Fengshan Town are not made of reinforced concrete, and the ceiling is relatively high, at least three meters high.
Perhaps hearing the movement behind him, the black shadow suddenly turned around, revealing a white face like a dead man, with straight facial features, and looked okay, but the mouth was slightly open, and a long tongue fell down until it hung to the ground.
Seeing this, Yang Ming's brows frowned slightly.
The image of this black shadow is somewhat similar to the rumored black impermanence in the prefecture.
Thinking that this is the first era after the Great Collapse, perhaps there are still inextricable links with the Great World, maybe after the collapse of the six reincarnations, there will be remnants of the prefecture surviving?
Without waiting for the other party to react, Yang Ming tentatively asked,
"Are you black impermanent?"
Hei Impermanence's body trembled slightly, as if he did not expect that in this poor and remote village and town, someone would be able to recognize his identity.
Looking in the direction where the voice came from, Hei Wuxian was a handsome-looking young man with an inexplicable temperament, as if he was not in the Three Realms and Five Elements, and would leave here at any time.
What is even more special is that a red-clothed bride is strangely hanging her head by the young man's side, and it seems that he is the only one who looks at him.
To Lin's surprise, the suspected strange existence in front of him did not deal with them, but after glancing at Yang Ming with a little deep meaning, his mouth came out in an ugly voice like an old bustard:
"Burn paper and don't ask about the way forward, come to your house at night."
As the words fell, the black impermanent figure twisted for a while, like an old-fashioned television set that was not very good at receiving signals, and the body gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared in place.
Lin looked around suspiciously, took out a small bottle from his arms, pulled out the cap, and sprinkled some powder on the ground, as if he was worried that the other party was stealthy or used skills such as illusion, which could be distinguished.
After tinkering for a while and confirming that Black Impermanence had indeed left the place, Lin Geng frowned slightly, looked at Yang Ming with some confusion, and said, "
Outsider, do you know the weird one just now?"
"Sort of."
Yang Ming replied casually.
Just now, he had a little tentative meaning, but he didn't expect that the other party was really black and impermanent.
So, does the prefecture still exist?
Yang Ming now knows that after the Great Thousand World has experienced a great collapse, the six reincarnations collapsed, and in the real world of the four-dimensional space, thousands of living beings only have one brain left, and the soul continues to deduce in the false reincarnation.
So, if Yang Ming can reopen the six reincarnations, will he be able to set these souls free?
This was much easier than Yang Ming working hard to find someone and then using the physical means of the Heaven-Destroying Jedi Sword Twenty-Three to cut off reincarnation.
Yang Ming estimated that his use of the Heaven-Destroying Jedi Sword Twenty-Three to cut off reincarnation was to cut off the soul from the connection of the nightmare mechanical body, and let the other party's brain completely brain die.
This is a cruel look to say, and it is better than being reduced to a nightmare mechanical body playing with fate.
However, it is not an easy task to reopen the six reincarnations.
Even in the Great Desolate World, the merit of opening up the six reincarnations can only be achieved by an existence at the level of a saint.
"If this time it is a saint who falls and asks me to travel back from time and space, there must be a later arrangement."
It is naturally not easy to reopen the six reincarnations and other things, but Yang Ming has probably figured out the layout of those Flood Saints now, since he has worked hard to let him travel through time and space to the First Age Dark Age, he will definitely not let him go in vain, there must be a series of plans, Yang Ming encountering black impermanence, may be one of them.
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