Lin Qingyang collapsed on the ground, his face full of despair.
Xue Lanyuan stood up slowly, looked around blankly, and slowly walked away.
Lin Qingyang just looked at it and did not get up again. His mind went blank and his whole body was trembling with coldness. A huge fear enveloped him. It was the first time in his life that he had such cowardly thoughts, hoping that everything in front of him was just a nightmare.
"Brother, there is a word on the ground." Lin Yao said, with cautious fear in his voice.
Lin Qingyang turned his head in a daze and slowly lowered his head. He saw the word "" carved on a broken stone at his hand.
"Brother, this is Tianshui City." Lin Yao said.
Lin Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the incomplete plaque on the city gate, where half of the word "water" remained.
"Tianshui City..." Lin Qingyang said in a daze, and it took a long time to vaguely recall what Lin Yao said before.
In the original book, the place where Otherworldly Demon appears is Tianshui City!
So Xue Lanyuan became the Otherworldly Demon wandering in Tianshui City in the book! So, everything goes back to the plot of the original book.
There was another thunder in the sky, but Lin Qingyang felt as if it had struck him, and his whole body seemed to be completely torn apart by something.
Suddenly I felt a bit of coldness on my face. It was rain, and it started pouring down, getting heavier and heavier.
Lin Qingyang sat blankly in the rain for a while, and suddenly laughed, like a madman. He slowly raised his head and looked at the sky above his head, laughing harder and harder. This is the so-called Heavenly Dao? In order to get everything back on track, resurrect a monster that has been dead for hundreds of years!
He was somewhat certain that God really wanted to kill him!
"Brother, don't do this." Windflower Sword surrounded him, shouting anxiously.
"Calm down, calm down, let's go back first and then think of a solution after we get back." Lin Yao's voice was filled with tears.
But Lin Qingyang seemed not to hear it. The laughter slowly stopped, leaving only dullness and dead silence on his face.
A gust of cold wind blew past, accompanied by a cloud of black mist. A tattered black cloak slowly fell from the air and appeared in front of the two of them. The cloak was soaked by the rain and clung to the vague black mist inside, much like the appearance of a legendary ghost.
"Brother! He's coming! Run!" Lin Yao shouted in horror.
Lin Qingyang was still sitting on the ground, looking at the person in front of him, his expression as calm as a dead person.
"Lin Qingyang, the game is over." Bi Yue's voice was drowned in the sound of rain and could only be heard faintly.
The red Vines crawled out from under him like a poisonous snake, slowly approached Lin Qingyang, and wrapped around his limbs.
"It's painful, it doesn't matter, everything will be over soon." Bi Yue said to himself, because Lin Qingyang didn't seem to listen at all.
He was pulled by Red Vines and lay down on the ground. He felt Red Vines stabbed into his abdomen, but strangely, he didn't feel much pain.
Blood gushed out along the abdomen and was washed away by the rain. The Red Vines slowly penetrated deep into the body until it touched Spiritual Root. Lin Qingyang's whole body shook instinctively. Then Demonic Qi began to slowly inject, eroding Spiritual Root. His body trembled and he finally felt pain.
"Brother!" Lin Yao shouted anxiously, and then Windflower Sword unsheathed himself and struck at the Red Vines that pierced his body, but was instantly entangled by another one.
Without the support of Spiritual Power, Windflower Sword is just like an ordinary sword, unable to resist Demonic Qi on Red Vines.
There was just a crisp sound, and the world-famous sword broke into two pieces, and then fell to Bluestone Slabs with two more sounds.
Lin Qingyang turned his head in pain and looked at Windflower Sword who fell beside him. Lin Yao made no sound anymore and she also disappeared.
Looking at the Wuyun dense sky above my head, I thought of the scene in my dream again, and my consciousness became more and more confused, and I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.
The eyes fell into darkness, and the patter of rain gradually overlapped with the sounds of busy footsteps. Gradually, noisy voices were added, and a glimmer of light appeared in front of the eyes, which slowly expanded.
Lin Qingyang slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the snow-white walls and dazzling lights. People coming and going were wearing modern clothes that he was familiar with. Some were sitting on chairs by the wall, and some were waiting anxiously. Doctors and nurses in white coats were talking and hurried past him. This is the corridor of the hospital!
Lin Qingyang looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, was he back? Or was everything before really just a dream? At this time, a familiar figure appeared. Lin Yao was wearing a hospital gown and holding gauze on his head, walking towards him anxiously.
Lin Yao is back too? Lin Qingyang was about to call her, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all. Just as he was a little strange, he saw Lin Yao walking all the way in front of him, but passed him without looking away, and went straight to the stairs behind him.
Couldn't she see herself? Lin Qingyang was a little confused and turned around to follow her. He followed Lin Yao and climbed three floors in a row. The corridor on this floor was very quiet and there were very few people. He followed Lin Yao and saw her walking into a door. The sign on the door said Intensive Care Unit.
Lin Yao walked to the door of a ward and stopped, looking in through the glass on the door.
Lin Qingyang also walked forward slowly. First he saw his face reflected in the glass. He was still dressed in ancient clothes, so everything that happened before was true!
Then through the glass, he saw the person lying on the hospital bed. It was him who was in a coma. He was wearing a ventilator and a tube. The instrument next to him showed a beating electrocardiogram. He was not dead!
Lin Yao was lying on the glass, looking at the people inside with worried and eager eyes, muttering something in a low voice.
Lin Qingyang got closer and heard her saying, "Come back, brother, it's all over."
Lin Qingyang reacted for a moment, and gradually understood, it seems that if you die in that world, you will come back!
In the quiet corridor, Lin Qingyang stood outside the ward door, staring blankly at himself in the ward. Is it all over? Everything in that world?
He turned to look at Lin Yao next to him, but he couldn't hear her voice. The sound of raindrops began to ring in his ears and reappeared. The picture in front of him began to regress rapidly, gradually became unclear, and finally merged into a gray sky.
Lin Qingyang was lying on the cold Bluestone Slabs. Rain fell from the gray sky, and his clothes were wet on his body. He returned to the abandoned city again, and Bi Yue was gone. There was a pain in his abdomen, and his breathing was a little short. He could feel that Demonic Qi was eroding Spiritual Root.
He reached out and touched it, and saw the bright red blood on his hand, and through his fingers, he saw the stone beside him with the word "" engraved on it, which became clear under the wash of the rain.
His face was stunned for a moment, and his hands stained with blood began to fumble around him. He touched the broken Windflower Sword and grabbed the broken sword body with his bare hands.