time stop 499 years

A narrow stone bridge reappeared in front of my eyes.

And at the other end of the narrow stone bridge that reappeared, a humanoid figure with its back facing him emerged.

It appears to be a human being!

Looking at the back, it should be a human male.The same blood-red long hair as Wu Hao, and a blood-colored windbreaker, engraved with various mysterious regular lines.

Just looking at it, I feel fascinated, and the world seems to be turned upside down.

Very scary.

Its powerful inexplicable contagion made even Wu Hao look sideways at it.

More importantly, for some reason, this figure always has a very familiar feeling.

At this moment, this figure was sitting at a dilapidated table with its back facing Wu Hao.On the table, there was a stone bowl with a gap missing. The gap seemed to be crushed abruptly by some kind of existence, and fingerprints could still be seen.

However, these are not too shocking.

Beside the table, that is, on the stone bridge, there is a huge pool of blood.

The blood pool was burning with raging flames, and that flame seemed to be able to burn everything, even faintly burning through the void.The souls of people, animals, and all kinds of creatures that came from nowhere are wailing and queuing up into the pool of blood.

It can be seen with the naked eye that after they entered the blood-colored flame, they were burned instantly, and drops of colorful liquid were squeezed out and automatically flew into the stone bowl.

After a while, the side of the stone bowl was covered with a layer of colorful liquid.

Exudes a psychedelic luster.

fascinating.

The man just turned his back to Wu Hao and quietly watched all kinds of creatures jump into the flames.

these things

Wu Hao looked at the man, and then at the creatures queuing up to jump into the pool of blood.

Could it be the legendary Meng Po?

Are you kidding me, Po Meng is a man?

Besides, it has been said that the souls of the dead passed by on the Naihe Bridge, and a cup of Mengpo soup was passed away in the previous life!

Where is the past life now?

It's a complete death, okay?

The soul has been squeezed into soup, and only ghosts can live.

Also, where do these souls come from?With Wu Hao's ability, he couldn't tell where the souls of these creatures came from for a while.

It's as if there is a real underworld, leading the souls of creatures from all heavens and worlds into this place.

Silent

The sound was eerie and quiet.

The whole world seems to have fallen into a monotonous death cycle, even the colors have turned into black and white, and the colorfulness has faded away.

Wu Hao watched quietly.

After waiting for a while

"Hey, you're finally here!"

The strange man, who had been turning his back to him, watched the liquid in the stone bowl gradually fill up, then straightened his body and spoke slowly.

His voice was quite hoarse, like the wind blowing through a broken drum.Rippling faintly around, it seems to come from the front of the body, but also from behind.

All directions were turned by this voice.

Even more eerie, listen to the sound.It seems to be the kind of mixed sound formed by the synthesis of three or four sounds. When you distinguish it carefully, you find that it is just one sound.

unpredictable.

"who are you?"

"What the hell is this place?"

Wu Hao frowned and asked cautiously.

The Canglan Ruins became more and more strange.The status quo of the five abysses far exceeded his expectations. It was only when he entered that he encountered such a strange existence.

The inner cycle of this abyss is really not so easy to open.

All kinds of inexplicable circumstances made him a little impatient.If possible, he wished that the world would destroy these ruins and directly break into the big rift in time and space.

Unfortunately, just thinking about it.He wondered if he could do it, even if he did, he couldn't do it.

I looked around for a while, and found nothing else, and there is no other path. If I want to move on, I can only move on along this new stone bridge, cross that blood pool, and pass by this strange human being.

Heaven and earth, left and right, there is no way to move forward.

This is the only way.

He looked again at the man in front of him with his back turned.

That sense of familiarity is getting stronger and stronger.But no matter how he recalled, he still couldn't remember where he had seen this guy.

The uneasiness in my heart gradually increased.

Is there something that he overlooked?

Should not be ah.

"Hehe, who am I?"

"You'll know soon enough."

The man didn't answer directly.He stretched out his pale fingers, pointed to the stone bowl on the table, and continued.

"It's just right, I just squeezed out a lot of delicious juice, would you like a bowl!"

"Aren't you going to ask what is here?"

"This is the Naihe bridge, and that is Mengpo soup, which is extracted from the joy, anger, sorrow, joy, seven emotions and six desires of the living soul."

"The taste is very good! Just one bowl, you can feel as if you have entered the world of bliss."

"The visitor is a guest, do you want to come and try?"

The voice was still hoarse, and there was no trace of emotion in it.

And the stone bowl exudes psychedelic colors, colorful, like the most poisonous medicine in the world.

Naihe bridge, Mengpo soup?

This guy really thinks he is Meng Po!

Wu Hao was taken aback for a moment, then sneered in his heart.

You ungrateful animal!

In that case

"A rat who hides his head and shows his tail!"

"Let me see who you are!"

Boom~

The huge flaming wings suddenly spread out behind the back, and the tens of meters long wings stirred red air currents, causing waves of ripples in the void.

With the power of natural disasters, the ghost mist surrounds the wings and turns into various skeletons.

A head of fiery red hair hangs down naturally.

The roots are crystal clear.

The windbreaker that was braving flames moved automatically without wind, accompanied by the majestic aura gushing out from Wu Hao's body.

"go to hell!"

The bloodstains on the sides of the eyes became more and more hot, and the scarlet eyes suddenly stared angrily.

Wu Hao, who had been suffocated for a long time, couldn't hold back his bursting mood anymore. This weird guy in front of him should just be crushed to death.

No matter what it is, or what secrets it contains, he doesn't care at all.

Kill me first.

One wing!

A huge blood-red storm suddenly attacked the man whose back was still facing him.

"you"

"Still the same"

"Impatience!"

The man with his back turned made three different voices.

At the same time, Wu Hao's sharp five fingers were slightly bent, and he grasped the void!

The halo of natural disaster exploded suddenly and hit the man's back fiercely.

Bang~

His face suddenly changed.

This doesn't feel right!

Missed!

All his power directly penetrated the past.Looking at the man with his back turned to him, he had already disappeared without a trace.

"Tsk tsk, impulsive as always!"

"I know what you think and think better than anyone else."

A strange synthesized sound sounded behind him.

The wings slammed back violently, but nothing happened.

what happened?

Such a fast movement speed?Impossible, no matter how fast it is, it is impossible to surpass his senses and make him unaware.

The uneasiness in Wu Hao's heart increased rapidly.

This monster seems to be very difficult to deal with.This is also in his expectation.

As a weird existence guarding the abyss node, how could it be simple.

But the tone of his words is so familiar to him, which is very unpredictable.

And it gave Wu Hao the feeling that he was someone he was familiar with.

Who is this guy?

Boom boom boom!

There were dozens of fierce collisions in a row.

But the man kept his back to Wu Hao, unable to see his face at all.

With Wu Hao's strength as a king, for a while, he couldn't do anything about this weird thing.

hula~

There was another violent collision, and this time Wu Hao and the man each took a dozen steps back.

Keep your back on him as always!

Wu Hao couldn't see this guy's face at all.

"Why, are you angry?"

"You have a bad temper! As the king of grotesques, you are quite cowardly. Oh, no, it's according to your words, it's Congxin!"

The man said quietly.

"You are shameless, but you refuse to admit it even if you beat yourself to death. You think your skin is thicker than the city wall. You have actually admitted in your heart that one of the twelve kings, the clock king, is yourself, but you refuse to admit it with your mouth. You Although I don’t know exactly what’s going on, but I feel that I used to be the Twelve Kings, and it’s really good. I’ve been complacent about it for a long time.”

"I don't want to believe what I say, I only believe in myself, and I never believe the words of the Clock King. But the actions are very loyal to follow the behavior of the Clock King. A typical heart and mouth."

"you"