"In the beginning of ancient times, who preached..."
Amidst the rumbling drums, low chanting sounds lingered and lingered like gangrene on the bones.
"it's me!"
The shocking answer was inexplicably shocking.
"If the upper and lower parts are not visible, how can we examine them?"
"I know!" The firm answer surged in people's hearts.
In the entire Luming Hall, weird terror gradually spread.
People discovered that as the low groan appeared.
They have lost control of themselves.
Under the skin, something was crawling.
Slowly, little by little.
There is something inside the internal organs that is screaming.
Uneasy and ominous thoughts quickly spread in his mind.
Unable to escape, no one can escape.
Because everyone has lost their freedom of action.
They seemed to be imprisoned, as if they were immobilized by some great supernatural power.
If you can't help yourself, life is worse than death.
Only a cute and delicate girl can still move freely.
And, she doesn't seem to be restricted at all.
She can even save people.
Princess Fuso, Prince Aiko of the Li Palace, finally sat on a bench in the ballroom with her support.
The princess held her hand tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw.
Everyone looked at the girl expectantly.
His eyes were full of pleading.
But the princess held her tightly.
People want to open their mouths, but find that they can't.
They lowered their heads and their eyes seemed to crawl out of their sockets.
They look to their mouths.
The mouth was originally used for breathing, eating, and speaking.
Now, there's nothing there.
The mouth, this organ, seems not to exist.
The unknown terror spreads further!
Boom, boom, boom!
The chaotic drum sounds are still coming.
Rumble, thunder overhead, still rolling.
Dark clouds cover the land, clouds surge, and darkness invades the land.
In many streets and alleys, even the street lights began to dim.
The world seems to be coming to an end in the next second.
…
On the dance floor.
Lingpingan was excited about his talent.
Because the audience in front of him all likes his music.
People screamed, swayed wildly, and made all kinds of difficult movements.
Even his cat is very considerate.
She actually turned into a black-haired girl, dancing to the beat of the drums on a place the size of a tabletop.
Incredibly elegant, extremely charming.
Although…
He also couldn't understand why his cat turned into a girl
"Could it be that..." The remaining reason is questioning: "Did I eat or drink something hallucinogenic here?"
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really possible.
Serious person, who would think that he is possessed by Liu Ling
Who in the right mind would be so arrogant as to think that he is the master of the world
But, at the same time, the arrogance and madness in my heart are still rising!
Liu Che's mausoleum has many stagnant bones, and Ying Zhengzi's pavilion costs abalone!
Even if the sky is filled with gods and Buddhas, there are still three disasters and nine calamities!
He will eventually die!
Even stars will one day burn out all their fuel and collapse.
Even the central black hole at the center of the universe sometimes explodes.
but…
I will live forever!
I will live forever!
I alone will live forever!
because…
I am above all things!
Above everything else in the world!
Higher than material, higher than spirit!
As a result, the singing tone became weird even to Lingpingan himself.
"Ming Zhao and Hing An, who can be the best..." Each word was elongated, and the tone began to become erratic, up and down, and the drum beat strangely in the rumbling roar.
"Feng Yiwei Xiang, how do you recognize it?"
He raised his head and spit out the answer softly.
This ancient man searched for answers throughout his life.
"I can!"
because…
I was born in chaos, I am chaos!
With this thought, Lingpingan knew that there was no need to sing the following poems.
Because all answers have explanations.
It's all because of him!
He is the source of everything and the originator of everything.
At the beginning of Suigu, in chaos.
Earth, water, wind, fire, heaven and earth, yin and yang, are determined by him.
Life, death, misfortune, prosperity and decline are all determined by his will.
Everything is just a line in his hand.
In his eternal dream, it moves with his breathing and rises and falls with his thoughts.
As a result, he became very passionate.
So he was extremely arrogant!
The sky is low and the earth is thin, and the universe is tiny.
The world is so small that it can't hold even one of his fingers. The world is so fragile that even one of his fingers can't hold it.
…
Boom!
The thunder in the sky became more and more intense, almost one after another.
Thunder exploded, and the dark clouds were torn apart.
The whole world seems to be crumbling under the terrifying power of heaven and earth, and it seems that the next second will be the end of the world.
On the road, ants kept pouring out.
Even in winter, countless venomous snakes still brave the cold and crawl out of their holes.
Countless rats followed them.
Li Shouyi also felt a tremor coming from his soul.
His spiritual sense told him that the earth was about to collapse right before his eyes.
But where did the crisis come from
He looked up.
In his ears, there seemed to be a vague and extremely strange and terrifying whisper.
"Ming Zhao and Hui An, who can be the best..."
"Feng Yiweixiang, how can he recognize it..."
Sound surges in the clouds, conducts in the earth, and echoes in the air.
Every word is full of horror and weirdness.
Finally, a firm but terrifying answer echoed in the thunder of the sky.
"I can!!!"
Then, lightning crossed the sky, and the heaven and earth resonated!
Psychics are whimpering on their way to mad destruction.
Somehow, Li Shouyi had a premonition.
If the owner of that voice continues.
The world will be torn apart by His mighty power!
Although, that may not be His intention.
However…
It's like when a child is playing, he may not know that he will break the toy in his hand.
It's average now.
The one who is awakening his own power without restraint.
But His power is too powerful.
Even if it only awakens 1% of the fur, it may break the world!
Because even one percent of Him, with its mass alone, is enough to tear the earth apart and even tear the sun apart!
"Is that that one?" Li Shouyi looked at Luming Villa in fear.
Then he rushed towards Luming Villa desperately.
He must go!
…
Lingpingan is extremely crazy.
Heaven and earth are like chicken eggs, and the universe is like a bathtub.
The arrogance and madness in his heart reached the point of being lawless.
He even thought: "Such a fragile and small world..."
The world went into a trance.
What he saw, the audience on the dance floor in front of him, were nothing more than mayflies.
Trembling in the drums, twisting in the croon.
Their bodies seemed to be crumbling.
"Such a fragile life..."
"What's the point of their existence? What's the point of living?"
"It's better to crush it than to get rid of it!"
With this thought, he burst into laughter.
In his hands, countless things seemed to be coming out of the flesh.
This fragile world, these tiny mortal things.
Destroy it!
Twist it!
So, he raised his hands and was about to slap them down hard.
Beat the drum of doom to the world, and sing the lingering sound of destruction to all living beings in heaven and earth.
But…
His hand stopped in mid-air.
His mouth just opened.
because…
"You have to remember the warmth of this world..."
"Don't smash it!"
Mother's voice echoed in my ears.
"The warmth of the world?" Lingpingan murmured to himself.
His sanity seemed to be returning.
He remembered a lot.
The education and care I received since childhood.
The smiles of the neighbors.
Also, the smell of my aunt...
Aunt Cai’s steamed dumplings and tofu puffs.
Takeaway from Michiko Chiba’s house.
He even thought of Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhang, and Grandma Hu...
And Hunono…
Shadows of people he knew and remembered flashed through his mind.
"Although this world is boring..."
"Although this world is fragile..."
"but… "
"It's better not to crush it!"
he thought.
If you crush it, you will have to sew it back up again if you regret it.
Moreover, even if it is glued together, there will eventually be traces of cracks and it will not be perfect!
So he put down his hand.
When his hands dropped.
The thunder in the sky stopped.
The dark clouds dispersed, the moon was dark and the wind was high.
Countless people opened their windows and stuck their heads out.
Wow!
Rain falls from the sky.
The ants on the road crawled back to their anthills.
The venomous snakes that came out of the cave struggled and crawled towards the cave.
The mice scattered.
Li Shouyi fell on a hill near Luming Villa.
Raindrops fell from the sky.
He reached out to catch some rainwater.
Unexpectedly, the rain was not cold at all, but felt warm.
He raised his head, and in the rain, above the sky, a bright moon appeared from the dark clouds.
Moonlight accompanied by heavy rain sprinkled the earth.
For a moment, the rain was like a silver thread, stretching endlessly!
Li Shouyi was crazy.
He knew the disaster was over.
And the feast is about to begin!
…
Lingpingan put down his hand.
He suddenly laughed.
His cat jumped back from the countertop and into his arms, coquettishly.
The little guy stuck out his tongue and licked the back of his master's hand vigorously.
It seems scared and frightened!
"Don't be afraid!" Lingpingan stroked its hair.
Then he looked at the world in front of him.
The entire dance floor and all the audience collapsed to the ground, unable to move.
They seemed to be unable to extricate themselves after hearing the peerless music created by Lingpingan, and were immersed in the paradise of music.
Inside the bandstand, the band members looked like a pile of mud.
They probably fell into intoxication because they heard beautiful music that they would never hear in their lifetime.
"The audience is so supportive..." Lingpingan thought, "I can't help but repay him!"
Yes!
The audience’s enthusiasm must be reciprocated.
As an artist, as a musician.
Lingpingan feels deeply that only music can thank these lovely audiences.
So, he patted it gently.
The drum beats loudly.
At the same time, he sang a cappella.
The song is vast and full of ancient charm.
"Feiguangfeiguang, please give me a glass of wine..."
"I didn't know the sky was high and the loess was thick!"
"But when the moon is cold and the sun is warm, come and fry the life..."
He was swaying as if he were drunk.
As he sang a cappella, the entire dance floor was filled with spiritual energy.
One after another, people whose skin and flesh were already ulcerated and their bodies were in disarray, gradually stood up again.
The cracked skin is restored to You, and the blood that flows out returns to the body.
Those strangenesses and weirdness disappeared into nothingness.
Not only that.
In the a cappella singing, in the leisurely drum beats.
The spiritual energy seeped into their skin bit by bit.
They are confused and at a loss.
The previous memories seemed to have been forgotten.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the man wearing a facial mask on the music stage, holding a kitten and gently beating the drums.
Boom, boom, boom!
The sound of drums is pleasant to the ear.
"Isn't that..." In the crowd, Cen Mai frowned: "The spiritual brother of Jiangcheng?"
"Why did he get on stage?"
But the next second, he had no time to think too much.
because…
He looked at his hands, and there was warmth flowing in his meridians.
Between the organs and the Dantian, spiritual energy is slowly flowing.
"I… "
"Are you going to become a transcendent?!"
He was pleasantly surprised.
I immediately understood that this was a God-given opportunity, a perfect opportunity!
Immediately, according to the education at home, he sat cross-legged and channeled his spiritual energy.
Around him, countless people who had reacted had already sat down cross-legged.
Everyone gets it.
There is great power enlightening them!
…
Inside the Luming Hall.
a mess.
The entire hall was shaking to the sound of drums.
The marble floor was cracking inch by inch.
On the wall, countless gaps spread like spider webs.
But what's even more terrifying is what happened to the people in the hall.
Countless people have been paralyzed.
Their limbs twisted apart.
The drum beat kept coming.
Under the skin, there is an unknown terror squirming and gestating.
There were bursts of thunder in the sky.
A door shattered in the wind and rain.
Countless windows burst open one by one.
Only Michiko Chiba and Aiko Aimiya, who was under her protection, still maintained their human form.
But the strong wind outside the door was roaring, and the heaven and earth were swaying.
Even they may not be able to hold on for long.
Suddenly…
The drumming stopped.
The thunder also stopped.
The wind and rain seemed to have stopped.
Then, clatter!
Heavy rain fell from the sky.
then…
The sound of drums sounded in my ears.
A low a cappella voice echoed in my ears.
"Feiguangfeiguang, please give me a glass of wine..."
"I didn't know that the blue sky was high and the loess was thick..."
"Only the cold moon and warm sun come to fry people's life..."
One figure after another stood up.
They seemed to be looking around in confusion, as if they had forgotten what happened before.
The broken doors and windows were restored little by little under some great force.
Cracked floor, re-you and.
The cracks in the wall were restored bit by bit.
It seems like nothing happened.
But Michiko Chiba and Aiko Aimiya remember it clearly.
They saw with their own eyes the boundless and terrifying disaster unfolding before their eyes, and also witnessed the deformation of the participants inside and outside the hall.
It was like a terrifying nightmare lingering in their minds.
The sound of a cappella singing echoed quietly in my ears.
The inner fear calmed down.
"Li He's poem..." Listening to the a cappella singing in his ears, Li Gong Aizi suddenly said: "This is Li He's "Bitter Days Are Short"!"