Time: 2011-5-319:25:50 Words: 3103
"I have one last question." I said as I looked at the wailing spirits around me.
" I know what you're going to say," the woman said first." But it's impossible. We have to have a way to vent the resentment of the living beings, and this method of using 'sacrifices' is the least harmful. We have tried many methods, but they either failed or suffered a great loss. It's a tragedy to choose the lesser of the two evils.”
What else can I say? Everyone had their own standpoints, and offering something was often just a helpless comfort.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little depressing, the woman changed the topic."No matter what, the work this time is done. You can go back now.”
"Go back? I'll continue to be a bug when I go back." I really don't have much enthusiasm for this.
"What's wrong with being a bug? At least he didn't have to worry about being tortured by his soul.”It seemed that this woman actually cared a lot about these " sacrifices."
"Ah, yes, there is no problem with the soul, but there is a problem with survival. In Hell, the strong prey on the weak.”I replied.
"Don't lie to me. I know that for some reason, there aren't many things that can be called natural enemies in your current living environment.”the woman said with a smile.
"Yes, happily being a bug that sleeps after eating and continues eating after sleeping, ignoring everything else. Is this the happiness of an idiot?”I said in a rather unpleasant tone.
"This is still a lifetime. At least it's better than always being afraid. Until the day your life ends, nothing will change.”
"Then, will my life be meaningless? Will I be a completely meaningless existence during the judgment in hell and wander by the river forever?”
" Wrong." The woman stretched out a finger and shook it." The hell you're in is not an ordinary hell. Hell's judgment doesn't exist there. When you die in hell, you'll be reincarnated into other hell creatures, but I don't know if you still have memories, but generally, you don't.”
"You're forcing me to work hard.”
"Ah, how you interpret it is your own business, but what I said is the truth.”The woman waved her hand and said casually.
"Alright, when do I leave?"
"Now."
(The following is a third-person perspective description.)
After a moment of dizziness, our protagonist returned to where he should be. Fortunately, this was hell. No one had the surname Hu or Pan. Also, the so-called " go back to hell " wasn't a curse here. Therefore, our protagonist had returned safely.
Of course, as the main character, trouble would always haunt him. This was a truth. Very soon, our main character encountered trouble. " It's very simple. After training his soul in the past, our protagonist's soul is now very strong. It's so strong that it's no longer suitable for this body. However, as a bug, our protagonist doesn't dare to think about taking over his body, so he can only continue to practice his internal energy.
(I hope no one thinks that "practicing internal energy" is cultivation. This is just a metaphor that is often used in news reports.)
Alright, there will only be gains with effort. In other words, there must be effort for gains. In order to " practice internal energy," our protagonist began to eat like crazy. There was no other way. Now that our protagonist was a bug, the only way to obtain energy was to eat. This time, the surrounding animals and plants were all affected, especially the rats. Originally, as Hell Rats and the upgraded Hell Rats, they were quite terrifying after being summoned to other planes. However, in front of our protagonist, they were the price to pay. Fortunately, even though the protagonist was eating like crazy, it had almost no effect on the number of rats. At most, it would only turn one hair from nine oxen into two or three hairs from nine oxen.
After an unknown period of time, our protagonist felt that it was about time. Moreover, the pain of the soul not being compatible with the body had also tortured the protagonist's mind to the limit. Therefore, the protagonist found a place that it thought was safer and began to spin silk and spin a cocoon.
Could it be that he wanted to transform into a butterfly? Become the legendary Hades Butterfly Soldiers? Bah! I'm the Sparrow King and the Butterfly Princess! That was a story from another film set. Don't just move it here! Moreover, as the main character, how could he choose something that was flashy but not practical and could only be used as combat power when it was formed in a certain number?
Therefore, after a period of time, the protagonist broke out of the cocoon. As for the new image...
And it was a bug…
It couldn't be helped. In this environment, the only thing that could interact with insects and was most suitable for underground was insects. However, this wasn't the end. His body wasn't strong enough. The protagonist needed to continue evolving. Then, after a period of time, Nine Bull had lost six hairs. The protagonist spun a cocoon again, evolved again, and had a new appearance-still a bug.
To make a long story short, this process is very long. Perhaps our protagonist can only stop after all the hair on the cow has fallen off. During this time, let's shift the camera and look at something else first.
Everyone still remembers, when the protagonist was in the Blood River (Why do I always say Blood Sea?）When we were in the middle of the movie, we had zoomed out to look at the surrounding environment. Now, let's zoomed out again to look at the scenery around the main character as he hitched a ride.
The blood river was really wide. You couldn't see the other side of the river if you stood on one side. But it didn't matter. Our camera was on the bank. From here, we could see that the water of the blood river wasn't as turbulent as it was in the middle. This should be the reason why very few insects came here.
On the shore, many dark crows and hell crows were waiting for food to come to them. They would peck down from time to time. Sometimes, they would succeed, but most of the time, they would fail. Logically speaking, shouldn't these crows have no natural enemies? In fact, their natural enemy was the Blood River, because when hunting, the danger was quite high. If they were not careful, they might fall into the Blood River. For some reason, once the crows came into contact with the Blood River except for their mouths, it was like metal meeting concentrated sulfuric acid. Their entire body would melt except for their mouths, let alone fall into the river.
Just like that, although new crows were born every moment, crows did not die every moment. However, with the addition of summons or accidents, the number of crows was still relatively balanced for the environment. Ah, great nature, great ecological balance, do I need to say that?
The camera shifted. Not far from the river bank were sparse trees. However, not far away, the trees became a forest. This was the legendary Dark Forest. Since it was a tree from hell, it naturally had its own unique characteristics. The strangest thing about these trees was that they had no leaves. Their bare branches were covered with sharp short thorns.
Why did the Trees of Darkness look like this? Because in hell, ah, or in the border of hell, there was no sun. The bright red blood moon was the only light source here. It was not impossible to carry out photosynthesis because the blood moon did not move for 24 hours. However, the problem was that after the leaves grew, those leaves would definitely become food for the hungry forest residents. Even if the leaves were eaten up, there would still be branches. The tree trunk was too hard to bite, but the tree branch should be able to do it, right?
Just like that, through constant adaptation and evolution, the Tree of Darkness became what it was now. As for the roots, they were for the rats. However, the feces of the rats were very good nutrients. This was also a mutually beneficial thing. However, there was also the protagonist of plant fiber in the recipe.
There were experts in the wilderness. In other words, experts would always live in the wilderness or in some strange places. The Blood River was strange, but it was impossible for people to live there. The Dark Forest was also strange, but at least it was suitable for living.），Therefore, in some very strange locations, there would be some very strange buildings.
For example, there were huts made of huge fungi that could not possibly appear here, thatched huts on branches, huts made of hollowed tree trunks, and so on. Oh right, there was also something different. It was a two-story European-style bungalow. From the outside, it looked abandoned, but from time to time, a woman's singing would come from inside, but the lyrics were definitely not clear. Sometimes, standing outside the door, one could see someone waving at them from the second floor. It often rained there. One should not think that there was no rain in hell. In the midst of lightning and thunder, the houses without any light were faintly discernible. Coupled with the ones above, the only thing missing was a sign with the words "Haunted House" on it.
These experts won't clash with our protagonist for the time being because our protagonist is still a bug. However, after it completes its evolution, it's hard to say whether there will be any conflict. Let's put this aside for now and continue watching the video. After a long distance, we finally reached the edge of the darkness. What was at the edge of the forest? Grassland? Mountain? Or a river? Under normal circumstances, that was the case. However, the problem was that this was Hell, and the Dark Forest was so extraordinary.
The desert was endless. No matter how far one looked, it was still an endless desert. The Desert of Death or the Desert of Hell were the names of this place. He remembered that the hell that the protagonist was in was actually a concept hell. It was a special space that was connected to many other spaces.
The residents here had an advantage, which was that they could travel from this hell to other planes, and they could even return the way they came. However, if they died outside, they would really die. This kind of death would completely dissipate in the world they were in, unlike in hell, where they could be reborn into other creatures. If they were lucky, they might even directly become a deep demon. Of course, after reincarnation, their memories would be gone.
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