"Woo woo" Xiao Hong had changed back to the appearance of the Blood Moon Plague Wolf, like a poor dog, slapping his tongue on Gu Feng's cheek, and then turning his head to look at Uncle Ghost with an even more pitiful and tragic look, as if begging for something.
Uncle Ghost smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, Gu Feng is indeed dead now, but time is still in time, death is a must for everyone, maybe Gu Feng can truly realize the true meaning of his own path when he embarks on this experience." ” He's dead.
Gu Feng's corpse was already cold, and the demonic iron body that had been forged by thousands of tempers in the past also began to decay, and his consciousness was directly dispersed, and his soul also died.
In the face of this situation, I am afraid that even the gods will not be able to save them.
But Gu Feng stood beside an invincible mystic who was far more powerful than the immortals Uncle Ghost's eyes flashed slightly, he stretched out a finger and lightly touched Gu Feng's forehead, and the vertical eye of death that had been closed seemed to open again A crack opened in the vertical eye of death, and Uncle Ghost's unknown power transmitted some kind of signal through this gap, and he said lightly to himself: "How much you can comprehend from the door of death depends on your own creation."
After speaking, the vertical eye of death at the center of Gu Feng's eyebrows disappeared, just like his dissipated consciousness and soul, which disappeared into this world together.
The world is wonderful.
The theory of the soul is a mystery that humans have not been able to solve for many years.
People believe in spirits, in myths, in gods, as if they are a sustenance, a sustenance that allows them to return to another world and be reborn after death.
With the development of the times, science gradually became mainstream, and people gradually began to have doubts about the soul.
Do we really have souls?
When we die, do we really end up in another world?
Does heaven, hell, or some other world, really exist?
No one knows, because this is a contradictory question, and no one will tell you the real answer to the question after death Dark.
Endless darkness.
All that remained around Gu Feng was silence and no boundless darkness.
Gu Feng didn't know how long he had been in such darkness, he was now in a very mysterious state I can't hear, I can't see, I can't touch, I can't feel, I can't even think.
Even what the sixth consciousness "spiritual sense" could touch was nothingness, or Gu Feng's consciousness and soul no longer existed at all.
In such a situation, time has lost its meaning, or it is infinitely stretched in this state Maybe only a second passed.
Maybe 10,000 years have passed.
The realm of Xuan Zhi and Xuan was depriving Gu Feng of everything, completely dissolving the already scattered consciousness.
He's dead.
He was truly dead.
Like other creatures, once you die, there is really nothing left, and all that remains is eternal darkness However, Gu Feng, who was about to dissipate suddenly, seemed to have a slight feeling. feel That's right, it's the feeling.
In the darkness, there was a ray of light, and it felt like it was It's like opening your eyes and seeing the light from your mother's warm embrace.
The Eye of Death What Gu Feng opened was the crack of the vertical eye of death, and from this eye of death that saw through everything, he saw the environment he was in.
An extremely comfortable feeling enveloped Gu Feng.
He seemed to be in an ocean, and it was like he was in his mother's gentle embrace, and the extremely warm feeling enveloped him, making him want to take a good nap It's so comfortable.
It was like paradise, with no pain or sorrow. even There is no joy, no joy, no responsibility and responsibility that belongs to you, just that warm and comfortable feeling.
No desires, no desires.
Like a baby who is unconscious in the mother's amniotic fluid, everything is the state of its original state.
"Who am I?"
"Where do I come from?"
"Where am I going?"
In the drifting of the rivers and oceans, Gu Feng couldn't help but have some questions in his mind, he forgot who he was, why he appeared here, and what purpose he had.
He is like a flat boat in the sea, drifting with the current.
With that vertical eye of death, Gu Feng reluctantly looked around curiously, and also looked at himself.
He is a very strange figure, he seems to be a drop of liquid, turning in the vast current, following the direction of the sea and rolling somewhere.
"It turns out that I am a drop of water in the sea."
Gu Feng had this feeling in his heart, although he had long forgotten the word "sea" and the true meaning of "water".
Looking closely, Gu Feng found that his "drop of water" was losing something.
It's an impurity in the body Just like the grains of sand in the water, Gu Feng is flowing through the process, and those sand impurities are losing from his body, and making his drop of water more and more pure.
"What impurities do I have in my body?"
"Are those unnecessary burdens?"
"Make me muddy, make me filthy, make me heavy" Gu Feng felt that it was a good thing that those things were lost from his body, and he himself was getting more and more relaxed and pure.
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But out of curiosity, Gu Feng barely controlled himself, reaching out to grab the impurities that flowed out.
With a slight touch, Gu Feng's "drop of water" couldn't help but tremble. suffering Unspeakable pain The dust in his body contained unimaginable pain, and Gu Feng replayed one tragic scene after another in his mind, his body was shattered, and every cell was screaming, and that feeling was really unbearable Gu Feng hurriedly wanted to throw away this grain of dust, but he vaguely felt that this was a precious thing that could not be easily discarded.
Soon, another speck of dust and impurities flowed out of Gu Feng's body, and he quickly reached out to pull it back over, and another feeling immediately flooded Gu Feng's body.
Sweet.
A sweet kiss, Gu Feng and his lover were deeply entangled, and the strong love made Gu Feng intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself for a long time.
Gu Feng understood that the dust in his body was an incomparably precious thing.
Those are his memories.
Those are his memories.
Those are the experiences of his life Gu Feng seemed to think of something in this drop of water, and he desperately began to swim upstream, desperately trying to swim back, looking for the grains of dust he had lost, and looking for the memories he had lost.
The Eye of Death struggled to keep it open.
Gu Feng saw his own memories, and he desperately stretched out his hand to grab those memories.
Emotions.
Sadness, joy, pain, pleasure He became the energetic past of the powered.
He had a seemingly "boring" but precious experience as a student.
From the first second he opened his eyes in his mother's arms, all the way to elementary school, junior high school, high school, and even becoming an A-level ability who stood up to the sky, all these past memories were firmly grasped by Gu Feng.
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