0p0 Chapter 231 "Hu Qing"
Chapter 231 "Hu Qing"
Gu Yang's footsteps never stopped. He walked forward firmly along the path, even though the doubts in his heart were like thick fog.
His spiritual sense told him that there was a stronger breath of life ahead, which made him feel complicated.
On the one hand, he longed to find an exit from this pure white world, but on the other hand, he was afraid of suffering the same blow as before.
As the distance shortened, Gu Yang's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and he saw two black spots appear in front of him again.
An inexplicable premonition surged in his heart, a feeling that was both familiar and warm.
He quickened his pace, wanting to uncover the mystery ahead as quickly as possible.
When the black spot gradually became clearer and turned into two figures, Gu Yang's pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.
They were his parents. Their faces were exactly the same as he remembered, except that there was no warmth in their eyes. They were expressionless and as cold as frost in winter.
Gu Yang's throat tightened, and his voice trembled as he called out softly, "Dad, Mom..."
However, what responded to him was his parents' cold curses. Their voices were sharp and piercing, like a sharp blade piercing Gu Yang's heart.
They blamed Gu Yang for killing them. Every word they said was like a heavy hammer, hitting Gu Yang's heart, making his face pale and his body tremble slightly.
"No, it's impossible..."
There was a hint of despair in Gu Yang's voice, and his eyes were full of pain and confusion.
His parents died when he was very young, how could they be here?
Besides, how could they possibly say such a thing?
Hu Qing felt Gu Yang's trembling inside his body, and he anxiously tried to communicate with Gu Yang.
But every time he tried to touch Gu Yang's body, he felt cold from the inside out and couldn't help trembling.
He could only watch Gu Yang go through this inexplicable inner demon alone. He was unable to provide any help and could only silently endure Gu Yang's pain.
Gu Yang stood where he was, his heart full of struggle, his brain working frantically, trying to find a way out.
But no matter how he thought about it, he always felt that something was missing, someone who could give him advice.
But as soon as he thought about it too deeply, he would get a splitting headache, so he decided to just solve the problem at hand first.
This space is too weird. From the moment I walked through that door, I felt a sense of danger.
There was no way his parents were here, let alone saying something like that.
He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and began to carefully observe his parents in front of him.
Although their faces were exactly the same as the parents in their memories, their eyes were empty and their expressions were stiff. Just like the three little playmates before, they were puppets being manipulated by others.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.
He continued to choose to expose them, shouting and scolding: "You are not my parents, you are just fake, get out of here, and whoever is behind this, what do you want to do?"
The images of my parents suddenly froze, their bodies began to stiffen, and their voices stopped.
Two balls of black air flew out from them and dissipated in the air.
Gu Yang thought they would end up like the three little boys, so he prepared to move on.
He had to find out who was behind this and why he was targeting him like this.
However, unlike before, his parents did not disappear, but stood in front of him with sad faces.
The mother's eyes were filled with complex emotions. She looked at Gu Yang as if she was looking at a child she had not seen for a long time.
Her movements were gentle and urgent. She held Gu Yang in her arms and choked with sobs as she spoke those heartbreaking words.
"Xiaoyang, is it really you? How did you grow up so quickly? Head of the family, come and see, our child is so handsome..."
His father stood by, patting Gu Yang's shoulder gently with his hand, a hint of guilt in his eyes.
Gu Yang was a little flustered by this sudden hug, and a long-lost warmth surged in his heart.
In these two people, he actually felt the long-lost family affection, which was something he had been missing since childhood.
His eyes became hazy, and a feeling of grievance and a little discomfort welled up in his heart.
However, at this moment, Gu Yang caught a glimpse of coldness from the corner of his eye.
A bright silver dagger flew out of his father's sleeve and pointed directly at his heart.
Gu Yang was startled, and his instinctive reaction made him take out the Soul-Devouring Blade from his waist in an instant.
Gu Yang's mother seemed to have sensed his intention, and her strength suddenly erupted, holding Gu Yang tightly in her arms.
There was a glimmer of determination in her eyes, as if she was ready to sacrifice herself.
Anger welled up in Gu Yang's heart. He would not allow himself to be deceived and bound like this.
Hu Qing felt the crisis in Gu Yang's body. He ignored the coldness of his body and hammered Gu Yang's heart hard, trying to remind Gu Yang.
Gu Yang's heart trembled, and his vigilance made him react instantly.
The Soul-Devouring Blade in his hand flashed with a cold light, cutting off his mother's hands with one blow. Then he slashed with his backhand, sending his father into eternal darkness.
"Click..."
The two corpses opened their eyes wide and fell heavily to the ground.
Gu Yang's heart was filled with complicated emotions. He looked at the two people lying on the ground. Their bodies gradually became transparent and finally disappeared into the air.
He felt both a sense of relief and a sense of sadness in his heart.
He knew that all this was an illusion, but his emotions were real.
Gu Yang took a deep breath and adjusted his mood.
He was very angry now and wanted to find someone to fight immediately.
He didn't even know where this place was, and yet he encountered so many bad things.
He looked at the familiar knife in his hand and realized that he had a scabbard hanging on his waist.
But why hadn't he noticed it before? It was like it appeared out of thin air, and this knife gave him a very familiar feeling.
Gu Yang felt as if there was a fog in his mind, with fragments of memory floating around in it, making it difficult to grasp.
He held the long sword in his hand, but had no memory of its origin, and was even confused about why he appeared in this pure white world.
Whenever he tried to think deeply, his mind felt like being pricked by thousands of needles, the pain being almost unbearable.
He could only give up and let the fragments of memory piece themselves together in his mind.
Hu Qing inside the body was now frozen stiff and fell to the ground, motionless.
If his body had not been slightly moving, he would probably have been mistaken for being dead.
Gu Yang was unaware of this, his attention was drawn to the unusual movement ahead.
A crackling sound broke the silence of the pure white world. Gu Yang looked up and saw a figure appear in front of him.
The man was dragging a purple sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword scraped across the ground, sparking sparks.
As the figure approached, Gu Yang's pupils suddenly contracted. He found that the man was Hu Qing - a familiar face, his friend, his brother.
Gu Yang looked at the familiar face and felt like crying for some reason, as if his support had appeared.
All those blocked memories came back to his mind the moment he saw Hu Qing.
He fell to the ground in pain. The return of his memory brought a huge shock that he could not bear.
Hu Qing in front of him had already come in front of Gu Yang. Without saying a word, he stabbed Gu Yang's chest with the sword in his hand.
Hu Qing, who was inside Gu Yang's body, was stunned. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a person who looked exactly like him on his face.
Where did this fake Hu Qing come from?
And it's too unprofessional. This sword is actually the "Kan Tu" he used before.
He wanted to remind Gu Yang, but found that he could not move at all. He could only watch the long sword pierce Gu Yang.
At this critical moment, Gu Yang's body reacted instinctively.
His Soul-Devouring Blade swung out violently, colliding with Hu Qing's sword, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.
A glimmer of clarity flashed in Gu Yang's eyes. He looked at Hu Qing in front of him and asked in a hoarse voice:
"You are not Ah Qing, who are you?"
A strange smile appeared on the fake Hu Qing's face, and his voice became sharp and piercing:
"I am the fear in your heart, the past you cannot escape."