Wind of Kowloon

Chapter 223 Unwilling

Tianluo stepped in, not caring whether the hand of God's will would be annoyed and wanted to crush him to ashes, and he was not worried at all, because Tianluo knew that the hand of God's will could not reach into this tomb.

That's right, this stone sword is not what it looks like, but it is the purpose of Tianluo's coming here, and the stone sword is the tomb!
The eyes are full of blood red, and there is only boundless blood red in the dead space, as if everything here is made of blood.Fortunately, such blood red full of death breath is not really boundless. After Tian Luo walked down the ninth step, the boundless blood red disappeared instantly.

Tianluo stood on a piece of loess, and the goal of entering was a tomb extending to the sky.Under the gray sky is the lifeless loess. On the loess, as close to the foot of Tianluo, as far as the horizon that can be seen, there are countless tombs, large and small.

Numerous tombs are large and small, both new and old. The tombstones in front of some tombs have long been decayed and unsightly, while the original appearance of some tombstones can still be vaguely discerned, but you can tell by their crooked appearance. It's been here for a really long time.

Seeing the countless tombs, Tianluo was shocked, even his eyesight couldn't see how many tombs existed in this world.I don't know whose name was engraved on the countless tombstones in the past.Tianluo stretched out his arms, closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness spread in all directions in an instant. As Tianluo saw more, the more shock he received in his heart.

After a while, Tianluo opened his eyes and looked at the countless new tombs in the barren tombs, "It's all loess, loess." In this world, as Tianluo said, countless tombs are either new or old, or large and small. Small or small, but all graves have one thing in common.

That is, all the graves are piles of loess!

Tianluo grabbed a handful of loess on the ground, looked at it, and let the loess drift away with the wind, "Ordinary loess, haha," Tianluo smiled, and there was a touch of sadness in the laughter, "It's only amazing if you are shocked!" Yan, in all directions, in the end, you are not buried deep in the loess, let you overthrow the city and the country, overthrow the world, and in the end, you will not turn into a pink skeleton."

Maybe it's like what Tianluo said, maybe one day I will be like a grave at my feet, lying quietly in the loess, regardless of the fireworks in the world, regardless of the collapse of the sky.

"But, I'm not reconciled!" Suddenly Tianluo looked up to the sky and screamed, looking crazy, "I'm not afraid of turning into a skeleton, but I'm not reconciled! I'm not afraid of burying the loess deep, but I'm not reconciled!" At this time, Tianluo The crazy look seemed to be completely different from himself, and the way he roared at the sky was like the person in the grave beside him borrowing Tianluo's body to question the sky.

That crazy look, that one sentence of crying blood unwillingness, are you asking the sky, including Tian Luo, why you have no eyes!

With great righteousness in mind, why was he mercilessly obliterated by the heavens!She saved the world all her life, but why did she end up betraying all relatives!His body was smashed to pieces, but why couldn't he reverse the ending of the wrath of heaven and man!

I can not be reconciled!If it is wrong to be righteous, then where will the souls of those who died fighting for me be!I can not be reconciled!If it was a mistake to save the world all one's life, when will spring be greeted in the blood-stained land of the people around you!If the body is smashed to pieces and there is no power to return to heaven, then who else will enter this world!
Tian Luo walked slowly among the tombs, looking at the quiet mounds of loess, the crooked tombstones, and the only evidence inserted beside the tombstones that could prove that the people in the tombs once existed.

Tianluo stopped in front of a tomb, looked at the crooked tombstone, straightened it gently, refilled it with soil, and looked at the blurred writing on the tombstone - the sinner Houyi!Give the corpse!
Next to the tombstone, there is a piece of wood that has been folded into two ends. It is not difficult to see from their shape that it was once a complete bow!It's just that at this time it's just two ugly pieces of wood, and the bowstring is even more unknown.Looking at the broken bow, Tianluo remembered the broken silk thread he found in Tianting Tianjia in the past.

Tian Luo silently sprinkled three handfuls of loess on Hou Yi's tomb, and looked at the tombstones in front of countless tombs around him.

"Nuwa, the sinner! The body and spirit are all destroyed!"

Pieces of cracked stone in front of the tombstone.

"The sinner Fuxi! The body and spirit are all destroyed!"

A broken gossip stone seal in front of the tombstone.

"Sinner Shen Nong! The body and the spirit are all destroyed!"

A broken wooden staff in front of the tombstone.

"The sinner Donghuang Taiyi! Give the body to be divided!"

In front of the tombstone is a broken, decayed long knife.

"Sinner Li Taibai! Cut him in half!"

In front of the tombstone is a broken sword buried deep in the loess.

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Countless tombstones, countless sinners!Countless names, countless bestowals!
Tianluo stopped and didn't go any further, because he found that he didn't have the courage to go on.He didn't want to see the ugly word "criminal" in front of each name again, and he didn't want to see the tragic ending of the people who saved the world with righteousness in their hearts in the past!

"What a tomb of sinners." Tian Luo sat on the yellow ground, neither looked nor walked, like a lost child, hiding in a quiet corner and waiting for an adult to lead him out of this confusion.However, at this time, there are only countless graves beside Tianluo, and no one can lead Tianluo out of this confusion.

Tian Luo sat here like this, I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it was just a moment, maybe it has been three or five years.All I know is that Tianluo has his eyes closed at this moment, without the slightest expression on his face, as quiet as those people in the tomb.I don't know how long it has passed, Tianluo is like a dying person who can no longer keep sitting upright, and falls to the ground, lying quietly on the loess, waiting for the loess to bury him.

"Son, get up." In the blur, a kind voice came, the voice was ethereal and unpredictable.

Tianluo slowly opened his eyes. In his pitch-black eyes, the former profundity had long been exhausted, and even the look that belonged to strangers was about to disappear completely.Try to open your eyes, as if you are looking at the world for the last time, and miss the mortal world again.

Tianluo opened his eyes, trying to see whether the voice was real or his own illusion.A kind middle-aged man looked at Tianluo with a smile, and when he saw Tianluo opened his eyes, he nodded, "Child, it's cold on the ground, stand up."

When Tian Luo saw the middle-aged man, his dull eyes regained their spirit in an instant.It's just that the tears couldn't be held back any longer, and they slid down the corner of his eyes and fell onto the loess. He slowly raised his right hand, trying to catch the middle-aged man in front of him. "I thought I was left alone again." At this time, Tian Luo really showed the fragility and loneliness in his heart that he didn't want others to see, although every time he faced death calmly, even Even in the face of the supreme existence, he dared to reach out to stop him, but in fact, in his heart, in a corner that no one can see, Tianluo is lonely and afraid, and he is afraid that he will leave alone again!

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pulled Tianluo up, "Don't be afraid, don't worry, all of us are always by your side." Behind the middle-aged man, countless figures kept walking around, more and more, each face They all had a smile that made people feel refreshed, but those people were all dead people who walked out of the loess piles.

Tianluo glanced at the people around him, and then looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. After chuckling, he knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "The latter Tianluo has seen God Fuxi!" Then he turned to the surrounding crowd again, respectfully He bowed, "The latter Tianluo has met all the great gods of the ancestors!"

"There is no need for this between us," Fuxi smiled and helped Tianluo up, "I am just Fuxi, not some great god Fuxi!"

"We are not great gods, we are just people who came here before you."

"It can also be said to be someone who died before you."

Tianluo heard the voices of the people around him either still high-spirited or somewhat depressed, and he didn't know what to say at this time.Maybe he has too much to say to the people here, but at this moment, the language is so powerless and pale.

After a while, Tianluo still broke the silence, "What should Tianluo do?"

Fuxi put his hands behind his back, like a mortal person, and glanced at the always gray sky, "You should already know that this place is the tomb of sinners, one of the twin tombs, and the people buried here, except us and others Except for those who are called sinners, there are those who come later like you. People here want to get rid of the sinner's body all their lives, but they can't get rid of it just like the tombstone always presses the grave."

Hearing Fuxi's words, Tianluo subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to destroy those ugly tombstones, but he only raised his hand slightly and then stopped.Because he found that if he really destroyed the tombstone, perhaps the only evidence in this world that could prove who was in the tomb would no longer exist.In that way, maybe the person in the tomb really disappeared into the long river of history.

At this time, Tianluo really understood why so many people came here, but no one destroyed those tombstones.It's not that they are incapable, but that they can't. They are afraid, afraid of losing their last thought.

Seeing Tianluo's actions, Fuxi sighed slightly, "Entering the tomb is easy, but getting out is difficult."

"How to do?"

Fuxi hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I found my own tomb."

Hearing Fuxi's words, Tianluo's mind was shocked, he heard Fuxi's words clearly, but was puzzled for a moment.

"If you find it, it's up to you to rest in peace or break out of the tomb." Fuxi looked at Tianluo, "We can't help you, you can only rely on yourself." Fuxi took a step back, and after a pause Still said: "I have seen too much sadness, in the endless years here, I have seen too much powerlessness and old faces, I really hope that you can go out and bring the hopes and thoughts of all of us Want to go out and take another look at the world for all of us!"

Tianluo looked at Fuxi, felt the sincerity and desolation in Fuxi's words, especially the hope on the faces of everyone around him, Tianluo nodded heavily, "I will definitely go out! And it's not that I take a look at the world for you , but for you to take a look at the world on earth where you once lived, guarded, and fought for!" After finishing speaking, Tian Luo closed his eyes and remained silent.

Fuxi looked at the silent Tianluo, although he nodded, it was his recognition of Tianluo's words.But there is still a trace of sadness in the eyes. How many people have said the same words as you, but there are more and more people here.

Tianluo, don't stay any longer...don't...

(End of this chapter)