Chapter 679 True and False Memories Charming Eyes

Hong Kang's mind moved, and the divine sun above his head suddenly gave off even greater light.

Everything within a radius of a hundred meters was illuminated like daylight.

"here it is……?"

Ye Lanqiu looked around, his expression not very good.

They had indeed reached the bottom of the fissure valley, which was filled with extremely uneven black volcanic rocks.

But in addition to these, Ye Lanqiu also saw countless corpses, layer upon layer, and he didn't know how many there were!

Bones and dark brown feces almost covered these rocks again.

Ye Lanqiu looked intently, and saw that among the numerous corpses, not a single one was complete.

Some bones were broken into irregular small pieces, as if they were dropped directly from above; some bones had scars from various blunt objects, and even the skull and sternum showed signs of being penetrated by hard objects; among them

Most of them are broken and flattened bones, and some are tied and folded bones...

Especially, some of the bones are too thin, obviously not adults!~

As Ye Lanqiu, who had never even seen a few dead people, he felt as if he had been in hell all of a sudden.

She took a few deep breaths,

Fortunately, time had passed and the disgusting smell of corpses no longer existed, and only the smell of decaying earth flowed through her mouth and nose.

"This door...is so spectacular!"

After Ye Lanqiu calmed down for a while, she discovered that there was a giant bronze door with two sides on the cliff at the bottom of the rift valley. It was so majestic and majestic that she forgot about the surrounding Shura environment and couldn't help but exclaimed.

How majestic is the giant bronze gate?

Looking up, the giant gate is about fifty meters high and more than a hundred meters wide!

Converted into a modern commercial building with one floor of three meters, this huge bronze door is almost as tall as a twenty-story building! It is comparable to an office building!

But that kind of high-rise building is built layer by layer with reinforced concrete, and this giant bronze door actually looks like one piece from the outside.

This is definitely not a bronze product that could be cast by the ancients.

Because the weight of such a giant door is unimaginable, ten thousand tons? Fifty thousand tons? Or one hundred thousand tons??

Who else can open it?

Could it be relying on ancient mechanisms?

But, what kind of material can the bearings be made of that can withstand the twisting force of such a huge door?

Ye Lanqiu rolled his eyes and quickly glanced at the two of them, thinking, this is what they came for?!

"What are those?"

Pointing to a large piece of blue-black stuff on the crack of the door, Ye Lanqiu noticed it because it was different in color from the giant bronze door.

"Human skin."

Zhang Qiling's calm voice made her feel chilly and gave her goosebumps.

This wasn't because Ye Lanqiu couldn't control his body, it was just a feeling of compassion for others.

But she also knew that in ancient times, there were indeed various punishments that hurt the body.

Judging from the appearance of the "human skin", it looks like stone, and it has obviously been there for an unknown period of time.

Zhang Qiling looked at the giant bronze door with exquisite patterns, his eyes no longer calm as before. The strong contrast in size brought a huge sense of oppression.

Are you going in again?...

But this time I don’t have the Ghost Seal in my hand. How can this man open this giant bronze door?

After all...it is not opened by mechanical skills.

Hong Kang mobilized his magic power, and the divine light in his eyes shot out, like lightning.

"oh?"

"It really is made of the same material as the Bronze Sacred Tree..."

"Moreover, the whole body is cast in one piece, and there are no traces of mechanisms in the rock wall..."

Ye Lanqiu was puzzled when he heard Hong Kang's words.

"No trace of the agency?"

"So, how did people open and close it at that time?"

"Do they all have the power to carry mountains and chase the sun?"

Hong Kang did not answer, but looked at Zhang Qiling with a strange look in his eyes.

"Did you really stay behind the door for ten years?"

Zhang Qiling frowned slightly and noticed something strange: "Why do you ask that?"

Hong Kang said: "Because behind the bronze door is an extremely solid stone wall, there is no extra space at all."

"Forget about humans, even a little white mouse can't survive."

"Don't say you lived in a rock wall for those ten years..."

Hong Kang joked.

He had just seen through the thick rock wall that there was nothing strange behind the bronze door. The entire giant door seemed to be embedded in the rock wall, with no gaps behind the door.

"This is impossible!~"

Zhang Qiling blurted out and his expression changed.

"Back then, I went in among the Yin soldiers, and Wu Xie also saw it..."

"Later, when I came out, he was waiting for me outside..."

He clearly remembered that although it was dark and gloomy inside, the space was not small, but rather vast.

But the voice became lower and lower.

Zhang Qiling also knew that since they were all here, Hong Kang would not deceive him in this regard.

Hong Kang explored his spiritual world again, but still found nothing.

After thinking for a while, I asked a question.

"I have a doubt..."

"You said you stayed behind the Bronze Gate for ten years, so how do you manage your daily diet?"

"There are no living supplies here."

"My food..." Zhang Qiling fell into deep thoughts and memories,

"What I eat is... what I eat is..."

He couldn't go on.

The brows were knitted together.

Zhang Qiling tried his best to recall it in his mind, but found that he had no memory of this aspect.

At this time, he realized that his memory had a lot of inconsistencies, or... a sense of unreality. The details of normal ordinary people's daily lives were very blurry in his memory.

It's like a story in a movie or TV show that is brushed aside because it's not important.

Doubt, confusion, confusion...all kinds of emotions came to mind.

The world, is it real or illusory...?

Was his life arranged...?

All the feelings are real, but are many of my memories false...?

Or is this all an illusion in itself, and I am just another dream in a dream?

That’s right, how could someone as ridiculously powerful as Hong Kang exist in the real world!

But why is this dream so long? So real?

Could it be some kind of powerful illusion?!

An illusion many times more powerful than a blue-eyed fox...

Ye Lanqiu saw Zhang Qiling struggling, feeling uncomfortable, and doubting the world, and didn't know how to persuade him.

Hong Kang looked at the giant bronze door and said in a solemn voice: "What's going on, you'll know when you open the door."

"Be careful yourselves."

He raised his right hand, took the Xuan Ming Sword, and pointed at the giant bronze door.

The spiritual will of martial arts suddenly rises, and a feeling of black clouds that threaten to destroy the city arises spontaneously.

"Crack~!"

The ancient seal with thunder patterns on the Xuan Ming Knife suddenly lit up, and blue-purple thunder and lightning sparks rolled and exploded.

Rumbling thunder suddenly sounded in this underground space.

A powerful aura emerged from Hong Kang's body, as if he were the true god in charge of thunder, silently judging the world.

"Kacha~!"

suddenly,

There was purple lightning streaking across the sky.

…………

The world is like a dream, and things in the world are changing. If the world really exists, it is a combination.

"Zhuang Zhou's Dream"
Chapter completed!