Unnamable Color
Chapter 459:Unnamable Color
Ge Hong, the fairy master who wrote the Taoist masterpiece "Hold the Park", mentioned the four words "unspeakable" in another book, "The Legend of the Immortals".
The idiom probably means that it cannot be described in words, cannot be expressed in words, and cannot be described by any channel.
The original sentence in the book is: "clothing is literary, and not shiny, brilliance, and indescribable."
If I understand correctly, then the light I see at this moment is truly instigable.
At first, I thought that the soft light that came out of the monster’s eyes was white, at least so it was so.
But if you look closely, you will find that in those whites, there is a red light.
At the same time as discovering the red light, you will notice that between these two colors, there is a presence of blue.
Until the end, red orange yellow, green, blue and purple, almost all the colors were included, and even black did not fall.
The mixture of colors made what I saw at this time.
It is like a combination of all colors, but it is like the root of all colors.
It seems to be born of all known colors, and it seems that it has derived all colors from ourselves.
But no matter how I think, I don't think this color is messy, but it seems pure.
It is a color that does not belong to our yang world, and it is a color that cannot be recognized from the perspective of human beings.
In the eyes of some creatures, perhaps this color is a simple monochrome, such as the red, blue, and so on.
But in our opinion, this color is beyond our knowledge.
“Goo.”
There was another sound of water, and the monster surrounded a circle of eyes, and the trembling of brushing, the light that came out of his eyes was even more.
I don’t know how much of an effect these lights have on those who see it.
But like me, I touched things that seemed to be light fog at close range, but in a few seconds, I found that my body had changed.
The light.
There was a lot of light, like a condensation of a liquid that slowly flowed on the surface of my skin.
Since the confrontation with the Nine Wrests, the body of the clams in my body has changed, although I have barely repaired my body and saved my life, it has also made my body worse and farther compared with the normal human state.
The body recovered as before, but the bruises on the skin were still unable to recover, and they remained.
Those scars are similar to long strips of burns, some wide and some narrower.
The brilliance that invaded my body seemed to have really turned into a substantial liquid, inexplicably filled with those scars, as if it were still flowing.
It’s not in my body, I’m sure of that.
From head to toe, the scars left on me, all at the same time, came with a tear that made me unbearable.
As if there was something I could not see, and in silence I cut out my scars, and like the groove of the ground, I dug out the ravines of the caves in my flesh.
And the liquid that condenses from the light mist is filled in those gullies, and it is not too fast to erode into my body.
I don’t know what these things are, but intuitively, these inexplicable liquids carry a sense of danger that I can’t understand.
Not exaggerate to say.
I feel like I’m going to die on this.
After the fluids invaded my body, I didn’t feel any pain, I just felt... something was passing in me...
It is not that the air is passing, I am sure, because I can perceive the changes in the air in my body, which have not decreased or increased.
The only thing that makes me feel relevant and illogical is that I feel that what is passing is my vitality.
It was not like fainting, I did not have any feeling of vertigo, and my consciousness was very conscious.
But that nameless fear invaded the heart, and the silent intrusion into the heart, a sense of despair that was about to end in the world.
“What the fuck... you fuck...”
I can no longer speak, the whole person almost collapsed on the ground, lying on the ground, can not even do the action back.
The connection with the evil son has been completely disconnected at this time, and no matter how I give the evil son instructions, I have not received a response, and it can be said that my bottom card is completely invalid.
All I can do now is to say hello to the whole family.
This old thing lied to me... didn’t the fuck say that the monster could sleep for a while?!
All this is a trap... what kind of bunt Gong is waiting for me to drill in it... this old and immortal is still very dark...
“Goo.”
Another sound of water, my heart rate, also slowed down a lot.
Every six seconds to seven seconds, my heart beats once, and the scene in front of me gradually becomes blurred.
When my consciousness is blurred, I can still see the change in my body.
Those dazzling brilliance has occupied most of my body, and the skin in many places has become transparent, as if it is impossible to resist the light that shines in my body and looks so dazzling.
It is not too much to describe this color with beauty, but this is no different from the laws of nature, and the more beautiful things, the more dangers it contains.
I realized it... even if it was against the Nine-Fantastic Gods...I fell into that deep sea...I have never been so desperate...
In an instant, I can be controlled, and the silent can let me walk into death, and this kind of thing can only be done by the old creatures.
The class difference between living beings and living things is really unimaginable, and in their eyes I may not even be as good as ants.
I was on the ground with only a smile on my face.
It doesn't matter if it's the enemy of the old religion, it's the enemy of the old creature...
I knew that I would rather run directly... no matter whether this monster will escape... the impact on me is absolutely not as big as it is now...
At least I still have a glimmer of life, and I will not die in this cave inexplicably...
The death of the guest in his hometown is one of the most miserable end of life, I have fallen into such a situation, I do not want to follow, but now ... everything can not be me.
“Get up.”
Suddenly, I heard the voice of the public, which is definitely not my illusion, that the voice is obviously from behind me, that is, the position of the evil son.
“Get up!”
This time, the voice of the public should be larger, but it is still the voice that presses down on the voice of the people.
Perhaps I was startled by his shout, I jerked my eyes and found that my consciousness had recovered a lot, at least I could see things clearly.
The light that penetrates the skin has disappeared, replaced by the black thorns that have been drilled out of the scar ravine.
The longest finger is only a long finger, and the thickness is similar to the small finger, not like the metal texture.
Unlike the black thorns on the monster, these drilled out of my body obviously carried a feeling of rock, and even some of the larger holes.
When I felt that my control over the body was gradually restored, I was able to blink, I was able to raise my hand, and I suddenly had a feeling of excitement that was difficult and immortal.
I have to say, in addition to the excitement, I am also a little dazed, because the despair I can still feel the first second, at this time there is no trace.
It was as if what had happened to him was just a dream, an inexplicable hallucination.
Raise your hand, touch it gently with your fingers, and the black thorn in my arm broke in an instant and became a lot of small black stones scattered on the ground.
I can guarantee that I don't have the strength, just gently touched it... but this situation makes me a little confused!
Bite your teeth, raise your head hard, and look up.
The eyes of the monster had closed, and the soft light that had sprung from its eyes had disappeared from my unconsciousness.
Seeing this scene, I did not hesitate, and endured the feeling of powerlessness that was not strong, and crawled forward very reluctantly.
Just a few meters away, now it seems to be like the ends of the earth, climbing that is called a lot of effort.
When I climbed under the monster body with courage, my heart rate recovered, not so slowly, but because my tension became much faster.
The law seal said by He Yi Gong was close at hand, and I grabbed the thing as soon as I reached out and held it tightly in my hand.
“Take it here!”He was anxiously urging me.
I didn't squeak, I was powerless to raise my hand and point to the monster above me, which meant very simple.
If you want this seal, then finish your work first and let this thing sleep thoroughly.
"You let it sleep, and it's yours."
I had such a word in my eyes, what should be read, and the expression became a little helpless.
After a few seconds, He Yiguang still nodded his head, and the words were said roundly.
“All right.”
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