"Master Li..."
Everyone was slightly worried, but most of them looked at him with a bit of shock.
Suddenly, I felt that white strange light burning like a flame.
Li Fan's eyes instantly turned black and white, and the original whites of his eyes became as deep as the deep space of the universe, while the black eyes burned like fire, showing pale cold flames.
Everyone who was close to him felt an inexplicable pressure coming from him. It was as if he was looking into the eyes of a superior god. The indescribable feeling of power made people feel as if their waists were about to break.
This power was so terrifying that it seemed to take away everyone's minds in an instant, causing them to freeze in place and tremble, their whole bodies shaking uncontrollably.
Fortunately, this coercion came and went quickly. Otherwise, if it had only lasted for a few seconds, everyone would have collapsed on the spot and become possessed.
But even so, the weird, twisted, crazy, and crazy connotations are still there.
The world seemed to be spinning, and it seemed to be trembling slightly.
All light constitutes the world that humans can observe with the naked eye, and the sense of space is also largely related to vision.
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What they are experiencing now is motion sickness similar to carsickness and seasickness, and it is the kind of intense movement that seems to be completely imbalanced in the vestibule.
They all felt that they were not moving, but everything was twisting and changing.
Looking at the sky again, the vast galaxy presents twisted swirling clouds one after another. The dark caves inside look like the eyes of a giant beast with a sky curtain open, staring coldly at everything below.
That terrifying aura that seemed to make one's scalp numb and tremble with fear deeply shocked everyone's soul.
During this period, Li Ao's feelings were stronger than theirs.
He once again felt the strange experience of being out of body and looking down at the world from a third person's perspective.
However, this time it is far more lofty than ever before.
He felt as if he was standing in the void of the universe, looking at a small blue ball of light, and couldn't help but move forward to observe.
The blue ball of light was originally very peaceful and had a beautiful scenery.
The moment he came closer, the morning bacteria were dim and the crickets were spring and autumn. It was unclear how many years had passed.
The beautiful blue ball of light was infected by a terrible gray-black plaque, and indescribable power spread to everything inside.
The entire light ball seemed to be shrouded in gray mist.
Looking closely, it was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with corpses piled up one after another that had begun to show a state of decay.
Dead bodies, rotting, disintegrating, bleeding...
There was a fishy stench everywhere and blood flowed everywhere.
One city after another, towns, villages...
It has long become a purgatory on earth!
Not only human beings died, but all kinds of birds and animals, snakes, insects, rats, ants, pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep also piled up corpses in mountains.
The earth was dead silent, as if time had been frozen.
Suddenly, Li Fan seemed to notice something, and his eyes fell on one of the dilapidated cities on the ground.
There were many indifferent figures in that place, like ghosts wandering in the wilderness outside the city gate.
They stopped next to a pile of rotting corpses, surrounded by black mist.
One of the figures glowing with white light seemed familiar.
Li Fan stared at the figure closely, his perspective narrowed.
"The Stranger (Li Chuan) (Enchanted)"
"!"
Suddenly woke up!
…
Huh...huh...huh...
Li Fan was panting heavily and sweating profusely, panting as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
"Little Marquis..."
The sound seemed distant and near, erratic.
Li Fan seemed to feel someone calling him, but he couldn't see clearly.
He turned his head and was horrified to find that he was standing in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a terrifying place like a Shura field.
The surrounding area was littered with dead bodies.
Men, women, old and young, all kinds of dead bodies.
The broken pieces were scattered all over the ground, and the horrible and evil shapes were like a ghostly underworld in a legendary story.
No, even the legendary Netherworld may not have such a scene.
Li Fan subconsciously wanted to escape from here, but as soon as he took a step, he found that he seemed to be holding down something under his feet.
Looking down, I saw that the soles of my feet were buried in something muddy.
That was not ordinary mud, but blood mud transformed from rotten flesh and blood.
"Well……"
A disgusting and tragic stench came, and Li Fan almost turned upside down on the spot.
"Son..."
At this moment, the familiar voice from before came again.
Li Fan turned around and saw a ghost-like being with a faint light all over his body.
The whole body was exuding white light and shadow, but during this period, black mist existed, and writings like pale firelight floated above the head.
"The Stranger (Liya)"
"Xiaoya?"
"Sir, it's me, what's wrong with you?"
The man with white light and shadow supported him and said urgently.
Li Fan didn't speak.
"Little Marquis, come here and rest for a while."
Another deep male voice said.
Li Fan turned around and saw a figure with black mist all over his body, as if he was contaminated by strange pollution far worse than Li Ya before.
His background color is also white, like a translucent soul.
However, a strange blood-like thing spread all over his body, covering his entire body.
"The Stranger (Xue An)"
"..."
Li Chuan remained silent and took advantage of them to help him sit down on the other side and continued to look at others.
But around him, there were numerous figures, all of them looking like ghosts and ghosts.
Some people have more white light and shadow, which makes them look cleaner.
Some people's bodies were dirty and dirty, full of rotten flesh.
This phenomenon reminded Li Fan of some legends and folk culture.
After death, greed, anger, stupidity, and resentment gather together and turn into evil ghosts.
The more violent you are, the harder it is to calm down, and you will gradually lose your true colors.
The ghost's face and overall image are very terrifying.
To explain it from a scientific point of view, it is a psychological activity that reflects the decay of human corpses.
When seeing corpses rotting, imaginary ghosts that do not exist often have some characteristics of rotting corpses, with all kinds of dirty blood and pus flowing across them, making them ferocious and terrifying.
"Sir, your eyes are bleeding a lot..."
Li Ya's voice sounded again, and she immediately took out something and wiped it this way.
Li Fan suddenly grabbed her hand, because he only saw an inexplicable mass covered with filth like blood.
"What is this?"
Li Chuan forced himself to calm down and asked.
"Huh? This is my handkerchief... Master, what's wrong with you? You... you can't see clearly?"
