In the dark, some people were crying softly, and some were trembling. As soon as they closed their eyes, a terrifying picture of their forehead being pierced, blood splashing, and brains flowing out appeared, like a nightmare, or like a ghost, always lingering in the sky. heart.
It is hard to forget the scene of the tragic death of the classmate, the bloody blood, the unwilling despair, the eyes that cannot be closed, and the young face, appearing in front of my eyes from time to time, four years of classmates, thirteen fresh lives, in the same The sky is gone forever.
Although they are temporarily safe at this moment, many people can't calm down at all, and are even more frightened. Classmates who died tragically, and ferocious crocodiles appear in their hearts from time to time, and they may never be forgotten in this life.
The huge bronze coffin was pitch black, some female students were sobbing, and some male students were sighing. Although they escaped, the road ahead was boundless and unpredictable.
Where is the coffin in Kowloon, where is the other shore, where is heaven, the light has never been seen, but the sea of suffering is boundless, are you advancing along the ancient road walked by the gods? Where the gods go, what kind of place is that...
It was not until a long time later that the copper coffin calmed down. According to the time on earth, it was already late at night, and everyone was exhausted and listless, and they all fell asleep drowsily.
Many people are still anxious and fearful in their dreams, holding on to the relics of the gods tightly in their hands, as if they want to gain a kind of dependence and reliance.
It was a tormenting night. Many people could not sleep well and were awakened by nightmares from time to time. Some girls even woke up from crying. It was not because they were cowardly, but because what happened was terrible. Whether it is true or not, many things are just a story if they are just heard, no matter how horrifying they are. But if you experience it yourself, it's a completely different matter.
It is an unimaginable shock to a group of urban men and women who live incomparably comfortable daily life and suddenly experience such a tragic event. Seeing the legendary demons with their own eyes, eating the corpses of their companions, and people around them dying one by one, how can they not be afraid
Even a carefree person like Pangbo couldn't fall asleep, not because he was frightened, but because he was awakened by the people around him from time to time. Ye Fan is the same as him, it is difficult to fall asleep, people around him talk in their sleep from time to time, or cry in nightmares, which makes it difficult for him to sleep peacefully.
In the past five or six hours, most of them woke up, and it wasn't until another two hours passed that everyone calmed down a little. At this moment, not knowing where the ancient bronze coffin was going through the universe, everyone began to think about realistic issues.
The bronze coffin was very stable, without the slightest vibration, as if it had already stopped in the star field, is there another stop? Maybe, maybe it will drift forever in the depths of the lonely universe.
"Where are we going to get?"
After crying and venting, even female students who are weak in nature have to start thinking about this issue.
"Will it reach the home of the gods?"
The ancient starry sky road was created for the ancestors. In that far ahead, there may really be gods, and they may reach a mysterious world.
"Do gods really exist? We have seen the Nine Dragons pulling coffins, the legendary Daleiyin Temple, and the legendary crocodile ancestor. There should be no reason not to believe it. However, I still find it difficult to accept this reality. From my understanding, the gods may be just a race, and maybe they were once on the earth with us."
As modern people, they hardly believe in the existence of gods, but now they have to face it, and it is easier for people to accept what Wang Ziwen said.
"Perhaps, those gods are no strangers to us, perhaps they are a result of human evolution, and they may be ancient figures we are familiar with."
"Whether it is evolution or a special race, we have to admit that there are indeed gods, and it is clear that the ancient ancestors have been dealing with them."
There is a five-color altar on the top of Mount Tai, which was built by the ancient ancestors. As early as endless years ago, there were three emperors, five emperors, and seventy-two kings who ascended Mount Tai to enshrine Zen. This is enough to explain something.
"Perhaps, those gods are our ancestors..."
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are all god-like ancient figures. It is said that they are gods themselves, so it is conceivable that enshrining Zen in Mount Tai is by no means so simple, and there are many possibilities.
Perhaps, they are calling for life in the starry sky, sending some kind of message to the lonely universe.
Perhaps, they can really fly into the sky and escape from the earth. The ancient land has made them feel constrained and not wide enough, so they climbed Mount Tai, left the earth, and entered the vast depths of the universe.
Perhaps, the earth is just a post station, a temporary stop for those who are both human and gods, and a journey in their long life.
Maybe…
What happened in that distant ancient time, no one can say clearly, everything is just "maybe", only one thing is undeniable, the ancient ancestors have opened the gate of the starry sky and explored into the boundless depths of the universe.
"Why are not you talking?"
The ancient bronze lamp had been extinguished, and the inside of the copper coffin was pitch black. Everyone was not too scattered, and the distance was very close. Beside Ye Fan, the man was leaning against the coffin wall and remained silent, which caught his attention.
"What's the matter, are you still jealous of me beating you up?" Pangbo was very dissatisfied, and sneered: "You almost pushed Ye Fan out of the five-color altar and killed him. It would be cheap to beat you up, otherwise you will be killed." It is not too much for you to be thrown into the crocodile pile."
"Hey, wake up, talk." A person next to him gave him a push.
However, what people didn't expect was that not only did this person not respond, but he fell to the ground with his hands and made a "plop!" sound.
"What's wrong with you?!" The person who pushed him was taken aback and backed away in fright.
At this time, everyone felt abnormal. Even if they were asleep, if they fell to the ground like this, they might wake up. However, he remained motionless, lying there quietly, like a piece of dry wood.
"Wake up, wake up!" Pang Bo stepped forward, pushed him, saw that he was still awake, patted his cheek again, and suddenly exclaimed: "Why is the skin so cold, and the body is a little stiff! "
Hearing this, everyone felt their hair stand on end, cold from head to toe, and a bad premonition appeared in their hearts.
Ye Fan felt that something was going wrong, so he reached out his hand to his mouth and nose, and finally he lost his mind for a while, and said, "I'm dead, I haven't breathed for a long time."
"What?!" Everyone exclaimed.
How could a living person die suddenly? Not long ago, he was still talking in his sleep, and was still suffering from nightmares, but now he has died silently, which is really suspicious.
There was tension and depression in the huge bronze coffin. In the dark, everyone was panting heavily, and their bodies were icy cold. This was too sudden and evil to explain. Everyone tightly held the relics of the gods in their hands.
"Turn on the phone and see how he died?" Ye Fan said while raising his phone, staring forward with the help of the faint light.
It was a pale face, with protruding eyes, staring wide open, the mouth was slightly opened, and a little blood spilled from the corner of the mouth.
"I'm really dead..." Everyone was depressed and terrified. The sudden death made everyone feel a chill behind them. There seemed to be something terrible in the copper coffin.
Several brave classmates began to check his whole body, trying to find out the cause of death.
"Look, his neck..."
His neck was bruised, full of bloodstains, as if he had been strangled to death, and the purple marks were shocking.
"Ghost... There is a ghost in the copper coffin!" A girl tremblingly spoke with fear in her heart, full of fear.
Hearing this sentence, many people immediately felt their scalps go numb, and the purple-red bruises looked like the fingerprints left by a ghost, as if they had been strangled to death.
Especially now that everyone is in such a coffin, it makes people have terrible doubts and associations. The coffin inside the coffin not far away is like the gate of hell, which makes people terrified. Many people can't help but take a few steps back.
Ye Fan frowned, reached out and touched the corpse's throat, and found that the Adam's apple was broken, and it was soft there, only the skin was intact and not torn. A little bit of blood was printed on his hands, which looked so coquettish that it made people feel cold.
"It's not a ghost, it was killed by someone!" At this moment, Liu Yunzhi was extremely gloomy, and after saying these words, he glanced at Ye Fan coldly.
Pang Bo saw him glance at Ye Fan, and immediately gave him a sideways glance, and said, "What do you mean?"
"From the point of view of the wound, he was strangled to death. Who can do all this silently?" Liu Yunzhi looked coldly, staring at Ye Fan and Pang Bo, and said: "Only those who are closest to him and have strong hands Amazing people can do it!"
As soon as these words were uttered, the intention was already obvious, and the spearhead was directed at Ye Fan, because he was next to the deceased, and he had an extraordinary physique and strong hands, which was well known to everyone.
"You're talking nonsense!" Pang Bo was annoyed, he picked up the big Leiyin plaque, and wanted to shoot it.
Liu Yunzhi sneered, looked at him and said, "Do you want to help someone kill me?"
Ye Fan grabbed Pang Bo and stopped his impulse.
"It's Ye Fan, the one who killed him!" The female classmate who was always on Liu Yunzhi's side and helped him talk to Li Changqing several times exclaimed in horror: "It must be Ye Fan. He is taking revenge. The hatred that was almost pushed out at the altar!"
Hearing these words, the others suddenly thought of what happened not long ago, and several of them took a few steps back.
"That's right, it was Ye Fan. He killed his classmate!" Li Changqing gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe there are people around to help!"
Pang Bo suddenly had an urge to rush over and beat them up.
"Buzz!"
Liu Yunzhi raised the vajra pestle in his hand, and there was a metal trill, and an extremely weak brilliance flowed out.
Everyone was shocked, the relics of the gods in their hands were all ordinary, unable to shine, and Liu Yuanzhi's vajra still had divine power, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Ye Fan, you are too vicious. Even though he made a mistake first, you shouldn't take revenge like this..." Liu Yunzhi took two steps forward holding the vajra pestle.
"I said I didn't kill anyone, do you believe me?" Ye Fan glanced at everyone.
"Of course I believe it!" Pangbo was the first to stand up.
"I believe it too!" Zhang Ziling also stepped forward.
Ye Fan looked at the others again, and said, "Don't you believe it?" Then, his eyes stayed on Li Xiaoman.