Chapter 772

The unknown, the darkness.

Ye Zichuan couldn't see far away from his eyes. He couldn't see where he was and what was around him.

It was so quiet that he could hear his heart beating and breathing.

Is this hell?

Pluto forced him here, in addition to hell, there seems to be no second place.

Where is Pluto now? Why not?

Ye Zichuan opened his eyes and saw more things.

Tens of meters in front of it seems to be a wall.

Sha Sha!

With the sound of footsteps, ye Zichuan went to the front of the wall, and then he could see clearly.

On the wall, there are many sculptures and paintings, which seem to record a great war.

One side is black and the other is white.

On the black side, there are all kinds of ugly and ferocious monsters. They are probably creatures from hell.

On the white side, there are all kinds of gods with white wings on their backs and shining all over their bodies, fighting against hell creatures.

Between the black and white, ye Zichuan saw something special.

But let him frown words, in the junction between things seem to be destroyed, many more man-made scratches, forcibly destroyed.

In Ye Zichuan's gaze, the whole picture seems to come alive.

Black and white are flowing, intertwined, entangled and attacking each other.

It seems that they are born opposite and difficult to coexist.

After a while, the black-and-white picture changed.

In the black color, suddenly more than a white dot, it is eye-catching.

And in the white, there is also a black spot, which looks very abrupt.

Ye Zichuan seems to think of something in his mind. He feels suddenly enlightened and has a kind of enlightenment.

Tai Chi!

Isn't Taiji, the birth of ancient Chinese civilization, just like this?

Yin and yang are opposite, but there is a positive spot in the Taiyin and a negative spot in the sun.

When things go to extremes, they will turn back.

That's the truth.

The boundary between black and white is never so clear. There will not be a picture where one side disappears and the other side completely occupies the world.

Solitary Yin is not long, solitary Yang can not be long.

Ye Zichuan looked at this strange picture, for a long time did not return to God.

This picture gives him an inspiration, but it doesn't seem to have much effect when we think about it.

In an unknown place, why is there such a picture?

Who left this picture?

In front of my eyes, the moving picture is gradually static, and there is no special change.

It seems to be an ordinary depiction, no surprise.

Ye Zichuan stayed here for a while, then walked forward.

Under the vision of reincarnation eye, we can see very little.

The darkness here is too pure, not only the light, but also the other laws do not exist, completely disappeared.

Walking for a long time, like walking on a single wooden bridge, there are no other intersections and forks around.

Finally, ye Zichuan stopped.

In front of him, two doors appeared.

The two doors are intertwined like a pair of yin and yang fish.

The black door is full of extreme darkness. Ye Zichuan feels the evil and gloomy, just like a devil's mouth, waiting for him to get in.

On the contrary, the white portal is holy, peaceful, with holy radiance flowing, wisps of brilliance, and a little bit of aura, just like the scene of eclosion, full of beauty.

The white door beckons him, giving him a strong feeling.

As long as he enters this door, he can get all the beautiful things, as if on a heavenly road, to achieve supremacy.

The black portal is like a black hole, which will devour it.

Ye Zichuan stands here, falling into a fierce struggle.

Sha Sha!

He moved and walked step by step to the white door.

At this time, the white gate of the Fairy Light gushing more holy, like baptism him, so that he can transform into a fairy muscle jade body.

But when he came to the white gate one meter away, his steps suddenly turned and went straight into the big black gate next to him.

Almost in an instant, the color of the two doors changed.

Originally holy white, directly into a rich black, like thick black blood in the flow, oozing incomparable.

In the rich black, there is a ferocious face, which makes people feel numb, like a fierce ghost howling.

After ye Zichuan rushed into the black door, everything around him became quiet.

There is no darkness, no evil, no weird things.

The quiet surroundings let Ye Zichuan breathe a sigh of relief.

Just now, he felt that he was bewitched. The temptation of the white door was too big, just like seducing him to become a flying immortal.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he struggled and broke into the black door.

The reason why he made such a decision was that he thought of the picture he saw when he first came in.

Black and white opposition, mutual conversion, extremes, yin and Yang decline.

Fortunately, he made the right choice.

It has become a lot brighter, like the remains of ancient buildings, full of the old flavor of history.

Dilapidated palaces, collapsed stone pillars, and some broken stone tablets with ancient characters on them.

It's a pity that ye Zichuan can't understand the handwriting.

Not the ancient Chinese characters, but the characters of another civilization.

"The words of the gods..."

Ye Zichuan carefully read these words and found some similarities.

Kane's name once appeared in the covenant of the gods. Those two words are very similar to those of today.

Is this a relic of gods?

At this time, ye Zichuan suddenly felt something. His figure flashed and hid directly behind a stone pillar.

“％￥＠＃……”

A strange voice suddenly rang out here, speaking strange language.

Ye Zichuan looked forward behind the stone pillar and saw two figures.

The two figures came from a distance, murmuring all the way, and gradually walked to the distance.

They are all emitting a faint light, the body looks very solid, but there is a sense of illusion and transparency.

Ye Zichuan looked at the two figures and saw a flash of light in his eyes.

"Soul..."

you 're right!

The two men who have just passed are soul bodies, not real bodies.

People's soul is illusory, and even many people don't think there is a soul.

Only when the soul is extremely powerful can it condense into such an entity, just like the energy body.

Although Ye Zichuan could not understand their language, he caught their soul waves and analyzed their words.

These two people just carelessly said when they would be the first to stay here for such a long time.

Here, what is it?