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Quiet.

Lifeless quiet.

The world here is deep and dark, there is no sun, no moon, the sky is scarlet and dizzy, the ground under your feet is like a stranded beach, soaked in a puddle of black stagnant water, and as far as the eye can see, the thick black mist is intertwined under the scarlet sky. It was just a vague ghost, twisting strangely, nothing but the sky and the earth, nothing, empty, oppressive, and twisted, and endless groans, moans, howls, and low-pitched laughter filled my ears. All kinds, one hundred, one thousand, or ten thousand?

A solitary figure slumps down on the lifeless water surface, letting the sky be filled with scarlet and darkness to surround her, the coldness is conveyed from the wet ground below her body to her body, and the gloomy and low-pitched howls of ghosts and gods cover the sky and cover the sky, running over her heart again and again, panting into endless despair.

She doesn't remember how long she has been here, and she doesn't know how long she has been running, but no matter how much she keeps running, it seems that she is alone here, only the scarlet sky, the stranded water, and the strange black mist , the chaotic, unstoppable voice, without end, but she could only run, running non-stop, but seemed to be standing still in place.

so tired!

This is what she thought when she fell down on the water, gasping for breath, she had no more strength, she seemed to have gotten used to the sound that filled this place, and felt that the world was terribly dead silent.

"Ha, ha," panting sounds kept coming out of her mouth, her chest was not suppressed, like a black hand pinching the heart, exerting force and ceaseless force, it was about to reach the critical point of being crushed.

who I am?where is this

Tired, starting to take her nerves off.

The heart that was about to break apart was squeezed and still beating, thud, thump—struggling, what was struggling and unwilling to disappear, blurred images began to appear in my mind, a little bit of blue clothes Girls, and some people's voices and smiles.

"Grandma, mother, father..." She began to murmur to some people, and slowly closed her eyes, "Xiao, Fan..."

"finally found you!"

Before she fell down, she suddenly heard a voice, piercing through the scarlet sky and black mist, with the warmth of the sun, a vague and slender shadow seemed to appear in front of her.

Then it was dark...

total darkness.

It was pitch black in all directions, and it seemed to be a dark void where you couldn't see your fingers.

But in such darkness, there is a beam of soft light, shining in an area the size of a person, faint red, sprinkled by a piece of blood-colored jade, shimmering on a person sitting cross-legged.

The endless darkness here is isolated from that figure, and she herself also exudes a pale light, reflecting each other with the brilliance of Yujue.

Pale complexion, closed eyes, slightly frowning brows, her young and beautiful face looked very serious and serious, which was obviously different from usual, suddenly!

She opened her eyes, her eyes were as black as ink, and looked at the boundless darkness not far away, a beam of white light lit up in the dark space for no reason, illuminating a desolate blue shadow.

Baguio, lying in that white light, fell into a coma.

The girl was obviously relieved, but a bright red leaked from the corner of her mouth, she couldn't help but snorted, looked up at the Shura Blood Jade above, she calmly wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, and sat cross-legged Straighten your back, close your eyes, and settle down.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit."

Xiaohuan's appearance is so serious that it catches people's attention, with bright eyebrows and eyes.

Sweat dripped from the forehead of the unconscious person in the white light, as if he had fallen into some terrible nightmare.

She whispered softly: "Daddy."

daddy.

Whose eyes are wounded like water, whose appearance is so sad and desolate, that girl in aqua green clothes, why is she getting far away, far away, and disappearing into the darkness...

"Yao'er!" An exclamation suddenly sounded from the ghost king's stone room.

On the stone bed, the majestic master of a sect sat up in shock, panting heavily with his head bowed, his gray hair loosened, covering his expression, and his breathing sounded as if he couldn't breathe, and he became more and more rapid. ,faster and faster!

boom! ! !

The ghost king slapped his side, the stone bed suddenly collapsed, the base of the bed was shattered, and in the dust raised up, the figure who was sitting motionless fell silent, deathly still.

After the dead silence, there was a humming like a wild animal's throat. "Yaoer, is that you, Yaoer?"

Can't get an answer.

"Hahaha, hahaha..." The ghost king laughed like crazy, and the laughter echoed in the stone room.

pool of blood.

In the depths of the Ghost King Sect cave in Huqi Mountain.

The huge space was still shrouded in a strong bloody aura, and the transpiring bloody aura even dyed the hard stone wall into a bright blood-red color, just like purgatory.In the blood pool where air bubbles are constantly bubbling from the depths of the blood water, the four ancient spirit beasts all showed a tired and weak appearance, soaking in the blood pool, the dark red light and shadow shot down from the mysterious Void Dragon Cauldron in the sky, At this moment, it looks much dimmer than before, but on the contrary, the Fulongding cauldron hanging in mid-air is full of spiritual light, even the mysterious inscriptions on the tripod are shining brightly, and the engraving on the front of the Fulongding The head of the strange demon has also completely turned into a blood-red color, and there is a faint strange force hovering over it.

In the huge grotto where the blood pool is located, there is no sound except for the occasional burst of blood bubbles in the blood pool. People feel as if they are in a torrent vortex when they are in it. Awakened in the dark, growing a little bit, peeking at the world.

There was no wind, but the placket was fluttering.

Mr. Ghost, who was dressed in black, clearly felt the cold and bloody power hovering around his body at this moment, but apart from the strange heat in his eyes, there was no trace of fear. , is a more violent force than this mysterious force.

He moved his eyes away from the Fulongding in mid-air, and slowly looked around the huge cave. This is the source of the mysterious bloody power in the Ghost King's sect. Under the ever-increasing power, Even the passages in the cave in the belly of Ghost King Zong Mountain were scarred and scarred. Naturally, the stone wall here could not stand it anymore. A shocking huge crack suddenly burst from the stone wall at the top of the cave, and it was deeply cracked from top to bottom. The largest crack The width is as large as one foot, and the smaller one is more than three feet. The hard stone wall here is like a thin paper, which is torn apart at will. Like splitting the sea.

Facing these cracks, the ghost doctor only lamented the strength of his power, and he was indifferent. His gaze returned to Fulong Cauldron again, and the crimson light shone, as if it had a special frequency, like a strange gasp. The blood-red eyes of the devil's face on the cauldron flickered, and seemed to be staring at the ghost doctor with radiance.

"Sura—" Even though the ghost doctor was so overwhelmed by Shura's power, seeing the demon pattern, he still couldn't help but say: "It's really bad, King Shura."

The ghost doctor sneered, "But I like it." He took out the Shura Jade Slip from his bosom. The emerald green slip was clean and flawless, and there were only eight golden dragons, which were mighty and mighty and could not be ignored. He still didn't understand what the figure that suddenly appeared was. .

Suddenly the Shura jade slip trembled. The ghost doctor thought it was the person who was locked into the jade slip again, but he saw the phantom of eight golden dragons rising up, spitting golden light at the Fulong cauldron in mid-air, and the crimson dragon cauldron was blood red. The strange light swayed for a while, as if he was stimulated by something, and before Mr. Ghost could react, he felt a shock in his ears.

An invisible sound wave roared past like a raging wave, and his way of doing things still hurts faintly, and the mysterious and huge power that was hovering quietly in the entire huge cave suddenly seemed to freeze suddenly, and then there was a strange roar The sound gradually resounded, and it actually had the meaning of roaring and roaring.

This strange behavior was not the first time, when Mr. Ghost was shocked by it, he couldn't help sighing again.

"here we go again."

His eyes turned around on the Fulongding, and fell on the face of the demon. There was a small spot of faint white light in the middle of the forehead of the blood-red demon face. It is completely disproportionate, and it is also incompatible with the whole cave, but for some reason, not only the mysterious power from the Fulong Cauldron cannot eliminate it, but the golden light of the eight golden dragons on the Shura Jade Slip also complements it, even in the sky. Under the roaring and mighty bloody light, that little white gleam was still shining, unabated.

In the entire cave, a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded, and the red light in the sky spun rapidly, and the powerful force filled the entire space. The stone walls around the cave even began to tremble, and huge boulders fell one after another. In the process, countless huge vortices also appeared on the bloody water, and the four spirit beasts looked up at the sky feebly in the bloody water, at a loss for what to do.

Amidst the raging waves of blood around him, the faint white light stood proudly. Those terrifying powers seemed capable of destroying the world, but there was nothing they could do with this beam of white light. The white light was like a sharp dagger. It was inserted in the middle of the forehead of the devil's face, and it was firmly nailed to that face.

"Qian Kun Suo." The ghost doctor sighed and covered the golden light of the eight golden dragons, the blood light that was so distorted in the cave gradually subsided, and the white light dagger and the blood light of Fulongding also returned to normal.

The ghost doctor shook his head and stroked the Shura jade slip.

As the blood formation of the four spirits became more and more mature, the ghost doctor also felt that the Shura jade slips had thrown away the restrictions layer by layer, and some summoning techniques or forbidden spells that had never appeared before gradually became clear, and the power of the Shura jade slips became stronger and stronger. It was getting stronger and stronger, but just like the Qiankun lock on the Fulong cauldron, the eight golden dragons also seemed to be a ban on the Shura jade slip, but the ghost doctor couldn't figure out one thing.

"Since this is the case, why did the golden dragon keep the Shura jade slip under the red lotus knife?"

The only answer to him in the huge grotto was a sigh.

The jade slip suddenly started to vibrate again, different from before, the golden dragon pattern flickered on and off, there was something trying to get out of it.

The ghost doctor's eyes darkened, "Teacher, you can't settle down a bit. What are you obsessed with? Wait until everything is destroyed and everything is resolved, and then you will be born again. What's the rush, be good."

In the void and black hole, the person cross-legged in meditation, her brows were deeply raised, her blood was surging, and her mind was restless. She whispered softly: "Master."

The ghost doctor touched the Shura jade slip affectionately, and when he heard a strange sound from the grotto, he put the Shura jade slip away and stood still.

The ghost king appeared in the grotto after a while, his hair was meticulously arranged, his black brocade clothes were majestic, and his face was gloomy. Watching the voice of the ghost doctor standing, he walked over.

"Sir, is there any progress in Qiankun Lock?" Ghost King's face was full of impatience, and when he woke up from his dream, this impatience became even more obvious, he couldn't wait, he couldn't wait any longer.

The Ghost King hadn't come to the Blood Pond for a few days, shutting himself in his room and waiting for the news, but he didn't know why he couldn't wait so much today, but he didn't care too much. "Sovereign, please be safe and don't be impatient. Since the heavens intend for the suzerain to find the power of Shura, things will definitely turn around."

"Turning, turning, when exactly! Daoxuan and Zhuxian didn't have a breakthrough?" Ghost King asked impatiently.

The ghost doctor thought about the people in his secret room, and shook his head, "For some reason recently, he has stopped yelling and yelling, and has been muttering to himself all day long. If he didn't know that he was Daoxuan, he would have thought he was just a Crazy old man, as for Zhu Xian, he also fell silent like scrap iron."

"Hmph! If it's useless, why not keep it! Sir, don't let me down!" Murderous intent flashed in the ghost king's eyes.

The ghost doctor's eyes did not change, but the jade slip in his arms trembled slightly. He said lightly, "Yes. But suzerain, at this critical juncture, I am also worried that some people will become obstacles."

"Who dares! Kill!"

The ghost doctor was noncommittal, "The suzerain heard that the deputy suzerain and Miss Bai have returned."

The ghost king's eyes changed, "They? Huh! Just do your business, sir, and I'll take care of them." After speaking, he left the pool of blood with murderous intent without waiting for the ghost doctor to reply.

The ghost doctor sneered, and continued to stay in the blood pool, looking at Fulongding playfully.