The end of the world begins with failing an exam.

Chapter 182 Fear from the depths of the soul

In this doomsday-like dream.

Fear and despair almost condensed into the air.

Every time Chen Jing took a breath, he could feel these emotions pouring into his body, and then it seemed as if something was ignited... like a fire was burning.

"who are you?!"

Chen Jing wanted to ask him aloud, but unfortunately in this dream, he didn't even have the chance to speak, his whole body was out of his control, he could only watch all this happen...and then until the end.

"Chen Jing" wearing a yellow robe staggered towards Chen Jing.

The sweltering wind still blows endlessly.

Until the robe that existed for an unknown number of years was scraped into powder, the white skin of "Chen Jing" was cracked like withered bark and scattered with the wind, and his muscle tissue was dried like scarlet silk thread, Let thousands of flesh and blood fibers fly in the air.

Until the bones could no longer withstand the strong wind, they shattered like white gravel.

He finally staggered up to Chen Jing.

It's a pity that he can no longer maintain his human form.

The wind blows.

The head rolled down.

Chen Jing subconsciously caught his head.

Looking at this extremely familiar face, Chen Jing only felt endless bewilderment and an inexplicable fear...

"why……"

His face, which was almost blown away by the strong wind and lost all human features, was like a dry river bed full of cracks, only the pair of eyes that seemed to be made of gold were still slightly bright.

"why……"

"I can't save anyone..."

"why……"

Another gust of hot and bone-chilling wind hit, and the head held by Chen Jing instantly turned into powder and dispersed with the wind, but the empty and lonely look in those golden eyes was like a virus deeply planted in Chen Jing's brain. middle.

at this moment.

The black star hanging high in the sky began to fall rapidly.

A terrifying huge shadow enveloped the world at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the smoggy air seemed to become clear.

Chen Jing was finally able to see the distant scenery clearly.

rocks, hills.

There is also an ancient palace a few kilometers away.

When the last piece of powder from the skull dispersed, Chen Jing couldn't help walking towards the palace.

He is like a ghost wandering in this doomed land.

It was as if he was the only one left in the world.

On the way to the palace.

He saw many familiar things buried in this scarlet world.

A pair of flip-flops that seemed to have been scorched by a fire were scattered on the hill, a blood-stained punk jacket was lying on the boulders not far away, and a rusty and mottled cane was stuck obliquely under the dead tree. Metal Staff...

……

……

In Chen Jing's bedroom, the bed was already full of people.

"How did my grandson become like this?!"

Chen Bofu, who had just returned from the wasteland, seemed a little tired, but when he saw the abnormal change in his good grandson, he immediately became angry and almost pointed at Yegtos' nose and cursed.

"Aren't you his bodyguard?! You protect Master Ni like this?!"

"I, I don't know what happened to the king..."

"How did Ah Jing become like this??!"

"How could he..."

At this moment, Chen Jing lying on the bed was convulsing non-stop, no matter how much Chen Bofu and the others shouted, they couldn't wake him up.

At first, Chen Bofu thought it was the ghost of the "Yellow King's Seal", because Chen Jing forcibly absorbed it, resulting in a deep coma.

But now it seems... I'm afraid it's not as simple as being in a coma.

Chen Jing was like a frame stuck on the TV, his whole body trembled violently, and even his facial features became blurred.

"How did he become like this?!" Chen Bofu grabbed Yegtos' armor and asked through gritted teeth.

"Ten minutes ago..." Jaegertos replied truthfully, with a very nervous tone, "It should be because of the 'Yellow King's Seal'... This should be a side effect of absorbing it..."

"How can I wake him up?!" Standing by the bed, Kui Nan wanted to reach out to hold Chen Jing several times, but she was afraid that this would have some bad effect on him, so she hesitated for a long time before daring to make a move.

"Why don't we dig out the 'Yellow King's Seal'?" Yan Que suddenly suggested, as if she had just come up with an idea, "That piece of gold cake should still be in his stomach, if we do it now..."

"Dig that thing out?! Are you brainless?!" Chen Bofu turned his head and glared at her, "What if my grandson is dug up to death?!"

"..."

at this time.

Chen Jing, who was lying on the bed, suddenly stopped convulsing.

This extremely sudden change scared the old man to hastily reached out his hand, touched his breath, and he was relieved to be sure that he was still alive.

But before the old man could relax, Chen Jing sat up straight from the bed like a corpse.

The clothes on his body were completely soaked in cold sweat, and the broken hair on his forehead also became wet and messy.

Although Chen Jing has opened his eyes, everyone felt that he seemed to be asleep... There was a kind of empty look in the black and white eyes, as if he had turned into a walking dead, and there was no familiar emotion in his eyes .

"Jingjing?" Chen Bofu called out tentatively, and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Don't scare me...I'm the only grandson of you!"

"Ah Jing!" Kui Nan also rushed forward, shaking his hand in front of Chen Jing's eyes, "Are you awake! Are you okay?!"

"Is there anything uncomfortable?" Yan Que stepped forward and asked worriedly.

"Master, you sweat so much! Use a towel to wipe it first! Drink some water..." Ryan held a towel wet with cold water in his left hand, and a cup of hot water in his right hand, his tone was very anxious.

"I...I'm fine..."

Chen Jing's scattered eyes gradually condensed, and those empty pupils gradually took on a look that everyone was familiar with, but his hoarse voice made people feel particularly strange.

"I just had a nightmare..."

The expression on Chen Jing's face was still a little dull, looking at the familiar faces in front of him, for some reason, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"What kind of nightmare can scare you into vibrating your phone?" Kui Nan was relieved seeing that Chen Jing was fine, and couldn't help asking curiously, "What did you dream about? Did the grandsons of the Priory call me?" ?”

"no……"

Chen Jing shook his head with a dull expression, and subconsciously wanted to say everything he saw in his dream, but he was stunned when the words came to his lips.

Silence for a while.

Wait until the mood gradually stabilizes.

Only then did Chen Jing speak.

"I don't remember what I dreamed..." Chen Jing took the towel from Ryan, wiped it on his face a few times, and felt a lot more comfortable. "Anyway, it's something very scary..."

"Why are you so timid!" Kui Nan couldn't help complaining, "You are such a big person, and you are still frightened by nightmares?"

"I'm not very courageous."

Chen Jing's mood seemed to have completely calmed down.

He first smiled at Kai Nan, then turned his head to look at the worried old man, and changed the topic calmly.

"Grandpa, did you go to the wasteland to arrange rituals?"

"smoothly."

Chen Bofu nodded, with a worried expression on his face.

"Jingjing, you must tell grandpa if you have something to do, don't hide it by yourself... Are you really okay?"

"I'm fine!" Chen Jing smiled, and patted his flat stomach, "I've completely absorbed that thing, don't worry!"

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