The more painful the memory, the more vivid it would be.
In a person's life, there would always be some unforgettable memories, whether it be love or hate.
But love or hate might be a bit pretentious. In a situation where one could starve to death at any time, how could one talk about love or hate?
Inside the closed hut in the middle of the night, one could still see the dense forest on the roof of the hut.
The lampshade on the wooden table was newly cleaned, and it lit up the room. In the light, on the broken couch, under the furry and tough flesh, there was a thin and small body trembling with hunger, pain, surprise, humiliation, and joy.
After an unknown period of time. With a low, beast-like roar, the plump skin became glossy, and the unhealthy pale cheeks were slightly red, as if they had been smeared with rouge.
The light also shrank because of fear, and the east had already turned white.
However, the air was still filled with hunger, pain, surprise, humiliation, and joy …
"Mother!" The girl, about two years old, was awakened by the sound of the wooden door opening and closing. She screamed in the corner of the hut surrounded by the straw mat.
"It's still early, sleep a little longer!" She covered her body with a rag in panic.
"Mother! I'm hungry, and my stomach hurts. What can we eat today? "
"We have food today. Later, when someone sells sesame seed cake, I will buy it for you. " She was gratified and squeezed the small silver piece in her palm even more tightly. Her low voice trembled with sadness. She walked to the corner of the hut, moved the straw mat away, and put it on the broken couch.
She stroked the girl's hair, "It's still early, sleep a little longer."
The air suddenly distorted, and the scene changed without warning.
It was still the same hut, but many years had passed.
A girl of about eight years old was wrapped in an old straw mat. She was sleeping soundly, looking like the girl from back then.
The woman was already half old, and she sat on the broken couch, "Doctor, how is my illness?"
She was calling the white-haired old man, who was hiding far away.
"I can't do anything." The old man was very ashamed, but he didn't dare to stay for long, so he said, "Now, for your daughter's sake, you'd better leave."
The corner of the woman's mouth was twitching. She was startled for a moment, and then calmed down.
After a while, she walked to the corner of the room and held the sleeping girl in her arms with all her strength.
After placing the girl on the shabby couch, she turned around and opened the door. She walked into the boundless wilderness in the middle of the night.
…
"It's cooked, right?" Huan Ji said. A pair of chopsticks appeared out of nowhere and she picked up the severed fingers from the oil pan.
She took a sniff and happily said, "The meat of a top-grade cauldron is indeed delicious. With your aptitude and nature, if you don't go against us, you might be able to make a name for yourself in Black Mountain. With the protection of Black Mountain, you can do whatever you want. Isn't that better than being a bandit? "
"Really?" Yan Li struggled to raise his eyes.
Huan Ji was like a lady from a noble family. She slowly took a small bite and narrowed her eyes in enjoyment. "It's a bit late now, but it's not too late. If you're willing to listen to me, I can ask His Lord to let you stay by my side."
Looking at the people eating people, Yan Li didn't have any special reaction, as if it was a natural phenomenon. After all, this place couldn't be called the human world.
"I mean, my meat." His mouth was still twitching because of the pain.
"It's very delicious." Huan Ji quickly finished eating, then licked her lips as if thinking about what part to eat next. "You can think about what I said just now."
"Actually, I can see more clearly in the illusion."
"What do you know more clearly?" Huan Ji picked. She reached out and there was a short knife. "Your ear looks delicious. I'm going to start."
"Your soul is trembling and crying in the distortion," Yan Li said.
The short knife that was halfway through stopped. It was a little more painful than a full cut. It was a continuous and endless pain.
"You can see my soul?" Huan Ji knew that he was deliberately mystifying, but she still couldn't help but ask.
Cutting an ear was slightly lighter than breaking a finger, so Yan Li could still bear it. "I can't see, but I can feel. We are all people with twisted souls. "
"But I won't sympathize with you." Huan Ji still cut off his ear. The blood seemed to be endless.
The large amount of blood loss brought waves of dizziness. Yan Li almost couldn't see the image in front of him clearly. "That kind of thing is not needed. Although we both have twisted souls, we are different. "
"You want to say that you are more noble!" Huan Ji said coldly.
"That is the answer in your heart." Yan Li sneered. "You know in your heart that outside of this dark place, there is no place for people who eat people, so you try your best to whitewash Black Mountain. Only in this place can you find a place where you belong. Once you are exposed to the sun, your despicableness will be revealed. You are even afraid to face yourself … You are degenerating, decaying, lamenting the unfairness of fate, but you never fight back. You are eating people. It looks scary, but eating people is also the will of the person behind you. "
"Nonsense!" Huan Ji said angrily.
"From you, I can't find anything that belongs to you. The mark of others is so deep, like a marionette. Like this, no matter how many times you repeat the scene of me eating me, you will not be able to crush me."
Yan Li sneered. "Actually, it doesn't taste good."
"No, it tastes good, it tastes good …"
"Then try it again." Yan Li smiled strangely.
Huan Ji picked up the ear from the pot and took a bite. She tried to prove that it tasted good and chewed carefully. But suddenly, she covered her mouth. She didn't know why her stomach was turning.
"Wake up. As a part of you, you actually deeply hate eating humans and yourself right now." Yan Li said coldly. "Every day, you live in self-loathing. You can't escape. You can only numb yourself and sleep, so you don't have any mental burden. Although we both have twisted souls, we are different. "
"I will kill you, I will kill you …" Huan Ji seemed to have gone crazy. She rushed up and choked Yan Li's neck.
She couldn't breathe, as if she had sunk into the deep sea. Her consciousness was on the verge of disappearing.
Huan Ji's benevolence hadn't been awakened. Instead, it drove her crazy.
Just then, there was a shout. "Grand Empress Wuyin, leap through the dragon gate."
"It's finally here."
In the sky above the restaurant, white smoke emerged from nothingness and transformed into a koi. The entire roof of the restaurant was smashed and collapsed. The White Impermanences who were maintaining the illusion were deprived of their lives by the terrible Qi strength that dispersed.
The illusory realm shattered with a loud rumble.
Yan Li and the others broke out of it immediately.
"L- Sister Drifting Cloud?" Tang Sanghua seemed to still be in a dream, and she stared blankly at Shen Liuyun, who had fallen from the sky.
Shen Liuyun tossed Feng Wu, who had been tied up by the Seven Wonders Treasure Pendant, to the ground and glanced at them. "It seems that we finally made it."
"If you were any later, you'd be collecting my corpse!" Yan Li touched his ear, still frightened.
"Are you blaming me?" Shen Liuyun raised an eyebrow.
"No, I wouldn't dare." Yan Li smiled embarrassedly. "It's just that if you had come earlier, you would have seen how I persevered in the face of adversity."
"It took me some time to clean up the trash."
"Mr … Mr Shen?" Chang Shan looked like he had just woken up from a dream. He said in a daze, "Didn't you leave?"
Shen Liuyun glanced at him. "It's good that the Academy can get rid of a tumor like you." The look in her eyes was frighteningly cold.
Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, Chang Shan collapsed to the ground, his face ashen. Once a person's fighting spirit was extinguished, it was hard to rekindle it, especially for those who were not strong-willed.
"You … You …" Huan Ji woke up from her madness and found that the situation had changed.
Stepping on Feng Wu, Yan Li grinned. "As you can see, the Night King used invisible strings to control you, and I used hostages. If you don't want anything to happen to your sister, be a good girl."
"Sister! Feng Lou is gone! "Feng Wu burst into tears, more miserable than a child who had lost their favorite toy.
Only Huan Ji knew what Feng Lou meant to her sister. She trembled with anger. "You … You're all going to die!"
"You're still unwilling to accept your fate at this point? Aren't you the best at accepting your fate? "
"That's right. I'm the best at accepting my fate." Huan Ji smiled sadly. "But you're wrong about one thing. I'm not living for the sake of living. Feng Wu is my hope, and I don't have to worry anymore …"
"It doesn't matter. You're not the only one who can deal with the Night King," Yan Li said casually.
"You'll pay for your disdain!" Huan Ji calmed down immediately.
"Sister! Avenge me! "Feng Wu suddenly screamed, and then her face paled. She cut off her heart meridian on the spot.
"Yes, I will." Huan Ji seemed to have expected it. She calmly took out a mask.
Seeing the mask, Yan Li narrowed his eyes. "Silk Immortal Mask?"
"I can't believe you know its name." Huan Ji smiled faintly. "I heard that there are no records of it in the human world. Its origin is a mystery."
"I'm more curious why the Night King would give it to you." Yan Li smiled. "I thought he only favored the four lords of Yan Luo Dian."
"Hahaha …" Huan Ji laughed mysteriously. "I made it myself." She put it on her face resolutely.
"You don't think you can deal with a real person with that, do you?"
"Devour me. Let's perish together." Huan Ji smiled eerily.
Then, a terrifying scene occurred. The hand on the mask seemed to come to life, grabbing deep into Huan Ji's head. Like a vampire, it sucked Huan Ji dry.
"This method of suicide is strange." Tang Sanghua was completely awake.
"Be careful." Shen Liuyun sensed that something was wrong.
Huan Ji had become a mummy, but she did not fall. Not only did she not fall, but she also floated up. Not only did she float up, but the 72 White Impermanence corpses also floated up, as if pulled by an invisible force.
Along with the broken rocks, it was like a floating cemetery.
Then, Huan Ji's throat suddenly emitted an inhuman sound. She spat out snow-white spider silk, which split into 72 strands and wrapped around the 72 White Impermanence corpses.
The flesh and blood of the corpses were melted and absorbed, quickly turning into mummies.
The spider silk was like a tube, leading to Huan Ji's throat. In the process of devouring, her body suddenly expanded.
She no longer looked like a human, but a giant spider.
How big was it? It was so big that Yan Li could not even see the length of its legs.
"What a big one!" Tang Sanhua sucked in a cold breath.
Witnessing a person turn into a monster with his own eyes was indeed a shocking experience.
But the Spider Monster did not attack them. Instead, it continued to float until it reached the end, which was the top of Black Mountain.
Only then could they see that it occupied almost half of Black Mountain.
Its eight long legs were deeply embedded in the mountain wall.
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