"Is this what I looked like when I was born?"
Milo's eyes were slightly blurred. He looked at the scene in front of him and wanted to reach out his hand, but in the end he held back and just looked from a distance.
Then he looked in the direction of True Lord Wenxuan. At this time, True Lord did not continue to move forward, but began to communicate with a certain will.
Milo could see that going further would correspond to Milo's spirituality. During the period when he was in the Hanxia Earth Line, he was protected by the entire Hanxia Earth Line and was unlikely to have problems. If there is another change, it can only be from his previous life. His eyes are fixed on the aura of Wenxuan Zhenjun, waiting for him to move towards the next time node.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...
Milo waited for a long time but saw no new changes on the opposite side. He couldn't help but secretly wonder if he had overlooked something, and hurriedly mobilized the power of the gods in Suibu to carefully observe the changes in Zhou Guang, and the changes in fate.
Milo tried his best to find out the clues. He thought for a moment, and with a thought, the treasure mirror shone forward. In a vague way, there seemed to be something connected with the past. At the same time, Milo also heard intermittent words. .
"I... left behind my imperial energy... which originated from the end of the world... the emperor's imperial energy... cannot give him... protection, but it can make him recognized by others like me..."
This voice is very special. It is very similar to Milo's previous special state. It is obviously the voice of one person, but it contains the sound of wind, rain, running water, birds, and cries. It can be said that it contains all natural and human sounds. in.
But what is different from Milo's original state is that underneath this voice, there seems to be endless screams, wails, and curses...
Just hearing it, Milo felt as if he had fallen from the human world into the netherworld. There were countless ghost faces whistling and wailing around him, trying to pull him into their equal realm.
What is quite strange is that these wails seem to have the same origin as Milo. Even if he deliberately resists, wisps of dark smoke can't help but rise from his body, trying to completely wrap him up.
This black air is like scattered ink, with very strong contamination. Just a little bit of it makes the divine light around Milo take on a dim color. The color of Ling Yaosheng in Miaoyoujing changes accordingly. Just now he It seemed as if he could see a collapsed underworld emerging from Milo's body, with countless shrill and ferocious ghosts wailing in it.
On the broken underworld, countless white bones and twisted human faces built a salvation bone ship, carrying incomplete souls, wandering back and forth in the gaps in the broken underworld.
"This is……"
Ling Yaosheng couldn't help but take two steps back, and then moved forward to pay close attention.
The surface of that huge bone ship is a barrier built by countless negative emotions of fear, jealousy, violence, and anger. Tens of millions of gray, twisted, and filthy souls are struggling, wailing, crazy, and laughing...
These souls arouse extreme emotions on the barrier, spreading outward wantonly, swallowing the underworld and tearing apart the void. At the same time, they are also torturing each other and further strengthening the power of the barrier.
Just by seeing the barrier, Ling Yaosheng guessed the way it was born. He seemed to have seen countless bloody sacrificial scenes. Through various tortures and blood sacrifices that annihilated humanity, countless struggling souls were completely corrupted and distorted.
Even just looking at the projection, he could guess that in order to protect this bone ship, at least tens of millions of creatures had been sacrificed.
But what surprised him was that beneath these twisted and filthy barriers, there was a positive emotion of protection, prayer and blessing hidden, like a crib, guarding the broken souls.
"Is this the ship that carried Milo to Hanxia?"
Ling Yaosheng stared at the bone ship and continued to observe. Vaguely, he saw many similar ships among the vague fragments of the underworld. In front of many ships, a figure wearing chains and covered in blood slowly appeared. Advance slowly.
Every time this figure moves, it will cause the chains on the body to tear apart the flesh and blood, causing the blood that is half sacred and half filthy to fall into the underworld, evolving into a broken underworld for the bone ship to rest and repair itself.
Vaguely, Ling Yaosheng also saw that there seemed to be a special skeleton on all the bone ships, which either condensed divine light, or condensed Buddha light, or had fairy light shining through, matching the extreme light on the ship. Emotions turned into chains that were invisible to the naked eye, connected to the figure that kept moving forward.
Aquan had already raised his spirits when Milo summoned the gods of Suibu. With the appearance of Doube and Waterbu, Aquan even raised his heart to his throat. As for the atmosphere around Milo, Aquan became dim. He almost ignored the etiquette and directly held the guests accountable. Now, the projection of the broken netherworld is gradually covering Taiwei Golden Tower. Aquan can't bear it anymore and directly asks Ling Yaosheng: "Senior Ling Yaosheng, what's going on?"
"He is searching for his origin. As for this scene, it is just the process of the Emperor of Heaven in his previous life, holding the bones of all living beings, asking Han Xia for help..."
Having said this, Ling Yaosheng closed his eyes. Having been in charge of Tianwai for many years, he had also seen many Tianwai who came to ask for help.
Some of them use the world as their boat, some use all living beings as fuel, and some abandon all living beings and escape alone.
Therefore, after seeing the phantom emerging from Milo's body, he guessed part of Milo's past life experiences.
The communication between him and Aquan was also Milo's guess. When he saw the figure in front of the bone boat, he had an inexplicable impulse in his heart. He felt that he was the other person, but not the other person. There is the heir's longing for the elders, and there is the life's fear of death.
The complicated emotions made Milo's breath a little unstable, but overall, he couldn't help but want to move closer to the front.
The voice that kept advancing seemed to have noticed Milo's gaze, and a weak but firm voice sounded: "It's not the time yet, you shouldn't come here now..."
It was exactly the same as the voice that said "Keep my imperial energy" before, and it also resonated strongly with the mirror in Milo's hand. But just when Milo couldn't help but want to get closer, the brilliance of the mirror hung down. But it was directly ejected from the trajectory traced by Zhou Guang.
"This is……"
Milo opened his eyes suddenly, and all the gods of Suibu, Doube and Waterbei appeared around him one by one. He wanted to continue to explore forward, but the traces left by Lord Wenxuan had faded. He relied on Milo's own strength. It is impossible to trace back all the information in one's past, not even to the beginning of this life, let alone observe the experiences of one's previous life.
"Why is this happening?"
Milo looked at the precious mirror in his hand, with obvious sadness in his eyes.
(End of chapter)
