In the world, the sky gradually darkened.

Li Su raised his wrist and glanced, frowned and asked, "What time is it?"

"4:28," Lin Xiaosen put his mobile phone on the table, looking at the twilight outside the window, his mood became weird, "Internet time, it's impossible to go wrong, it's going to rain later?"

"The weather forecast didn't say it," Li Su sighed, "It's far from sunset, and the weather outside is a bit strange. I'm worried—"

"Don't think about it too much, it's the Nine Heavens, you can't even touch it anywhere, how could it spread to the human world?" Lin Xiaosen didn't think so, and then glanced at the projected live broadcast room, it was still bright inside, " Jiuchongtian is not like this either, you think too much."

Li Su was noncommittal, but the suspicion in his heart still persisted: "Maybe."

Whether it is Jiuchongyuan, Jiuchongtian, or even the remote and unpredictable underworld, these are really incredible to them. If they don't see it with their own eyes, they will never believe it.

I hope they can handle it well, after all, it's the Nine Heavens, if they can't handle it well, the underworld and the world won't be able to do much.

The gradually darkening sky did not seem to have much impact on the life of the world. The neon lights were lit up outside the window early, and pedestrians hurried past under the dim street lights. On the contrary, it is one of the most beautiful existences.

On the second day, the alarm clock rang in my ears, and the lights in the bedroom turned on.

There was the sound of splashing water, and the white-collar worker who was commuting opened the curtains. The outside was still gray and dark. She took out her mobile phone suspiciously, and Baidu checked the standard time zone time, 7:12.

On the way to work, the street lights are still on, and the neon lights of the major stores are shining brightly, making it difficult to tell whether it is night or early morning, but this scene is also common in winter.

In a little while, the sun will come out and the world will brighten up again.

Bright incandescent lamps are on in the corridors, and the company's lights seem to never go out. With each machine turned on, the day's work begins.

At 10:00, it was still dark outside, maybe it was just a bad cloudy day, bumping into annoying smog.

At 12:00, the neon lights outside the window were flickering, making people blind. The night never left, but where did the sun go?Many people clicked on the noon news, and a panic that had never been seen on major social platforms invaded the world.

"Why is it always dark? The sun goes out?"

"The cloudy sky is not so cloudy. Is there any fellow daoist who will cross the catastrophe? He is about to ascend? But this range is too wide!"

"I feel like the end is coming, and I feel flustered. Haven't the experts investigated it yet?"

"Shouldn't it be smog? Didn't you say that the air quality has improved?"

"Where did the day go?"

All kinds of people who want to seek the truth stay on the Internet, but they never get an answer. No one knows why the day is like night, and no one knows whether the time is broken or the sun is wrong.

At the same time, the communication group in the live broadcast room was completely in a panic.

"What's going on? Zai Zai didn't start the live broadcast today? What happened?"

"Is there anything unusual yesterday? It seems that it ended normally. If there is no accident, Zai Zai will not turn off the live broadcast room easily."

"Could it be a monster? The monster broke into the Nine Heavens yesterday, maybe it's still busy..."

"Monsters are very dangerous, the Immortal of the Nine Heavens will not let the cubs take risks easily, will they?"

"..."

"Could the current darkness have anything to do with Jiuchongyuan? I'm starting to panic..."

"No way, no way, probably not? Jiuzhongtian doesn't know what's going on, but it won't spread to the human world so easily, right?"

"Who knows? But it's really strange. It's not like Zai Zai has suspended the live broadcast before. Don't worry too much."

"Wait slowly and get ready."

Office of special departments.

Minister Wang lit a cigarette, and the lingering smoke filled the room, making it a bit choking.

The curtains were torn apart indiscriminately, the night outside was extremely clear, the phone rang and then rang, and then rang again, and the door of the office was kicked open not long after.

"What's going on?" A man in a suit and tie rushed in, the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose were a little crooked.

Minister Wang glanced at him, smashed out the cigarette butt, and got up from the sunken seat: "I can't find it, the sun is blocked, the cumulus clouds are too thick, and it is impossible to force rain."

"Activate the highest level of alert, operation code: Polar Night."

"Will it be better soon? This is only the first day, maybe it will be tomorrow..." The man stabilized his gold-rimmed glasses, "Maybe it will recover tomorrow, and there is no need to be so anxious."

Minister Wang shook his head: "Turn on the alarm first. Even if monsters can enter the underworld, it may not be impossible for them to appear in the human world. City A and City B are the key monitoring places. The live broadcast room must be related from there."

"But..." The man in the suit looked unhappy, "How can you be sure it's the highest level?"

Minister Wang raised his hand: "I will bear all the responsibilities."

On the third day, the night was long, and a huge panic spread in everyone's heart. The order of going to school and going to work was also affected. Many people chose to stay at home to prevent accidents when going out.

All kinds of food in the supermarket were sold out, and the orderly life was completely disrupted.

"Is it the end? It is the end—2012 has passed, but there is still 2021, 2022!"

"It must be the end, it's too scary, everyone pay attention to self-protection, don't go out easily, don't!"

"The most important thing is to survive first. In case there is any doomsday, prepare supplies. If you can survive for a while, it will be a while. Don't throw your life out easily!"

"Stop spreading rumors, what's the end of the day? It's just bad weather, haven't you heard the news?"

"The sun is still there, but it can't shine on the earth. It has nothing to do with the end of the day, so don't talk nonsense."

"Spreading rumors to live in oranges..."

There are constant disputes on the Internet, but things are still inconclusive. It seems that only time has been disrupted, and everything else is no different from the past, but darkness is far more deceptive than light.

At the same time, the underworld was also in a panic.

The invasion of the monsters made the ghosts in the underworld panic, and some of them were eaten by the monsters before they even had time to resist.

The dead souls nearby are crumbling, and most of them are half dead. Many of them watched their companions being eaten by monsters, and their spirits have fallen into a trance. If they want to reincarnate, they may have to be raised for a hundred years.

The Northern True Monarch hastily swept over the loss of the Underworld, and couldn't help frowning.

"Go to settle the dead first, I'll go to Wuwei Mountain." He said.

The ghost messenger who rushed over immediately said: "Master Zhenjun, Wuwei Mountain has a complicated terrain, may I ask someone to guide you?"

Zhenjun Beiji shook his head: "No need."

He had also been to Wuwei Mountain before, so he was familiar with the road, but the ghost messenger did not dare to leave easily, for fear of treating him poorly, Zhenjun Beiji glanced at him: "Go and settle the dead souls first, don't worry about me."

The ghost guard no longer hesitated, bowed his head and saluted: "Yes."

Zhenjun Beiji hurriedly swept across Wuwei Mountain with his spiritual sense, and quickly flew towards a place. On the way, he met many injured dead souls and lonely ghosts, and left marks for the ghost messengers one by one.

The monster was not far away, biting the frightened ghost, while continuing to run forward for his life, Zhenjun Beiji raised his hand to save the lonely ghost who tore half of his body, his eyes were cold, like frost The long sword pierced its head precisely.

One hit kill.

"Thank you Xianjun for saving your life." The dead soul knelt on the ground, shivering and thanking, Zhenjun Beiji put away the monsters, glanced at them faintly, and finally landed on the lonely ghost with only half of his body left, lifted A ball of spiritual power was thrown out of his hand.

"Go to the underworld, and Judge Cui will help you arrange it." The True Monarch of the North Pole strode away, constantly erasing the traces left by the monsters along the way, until he reached the underworld.

Hades came forward with the judge, but Zhenjun Beibei didn't intend to stay for long, but just as he was leaving, he found that gray mist began to spread in the sky above the underworld at some point.

Rarely, the noble aura hidden in the underworld seems inconspicuous in public.

"True Lord of the North Pole?" Hades looked at him hesitantly, "Is there something wrong?"

True Monarch Beiji withdrew his gaze, pondered for a while, and looked at Judge Cui: "How about Bai Yan?"

Judge Cui was stunned for a moment: "It's closed, the live broadcast room is not open, I don't know the details, but it shouldn't be a serious problem, the situation was fine when I left yesterday, Zhenjun doesn't have to worry."

True Monarch Beiji nodded, lowered his eyes and said, "I'll stay here for now, and I'll come back tomorrow."

Nine Heavens.

Koi Xianjun fished out a third big bottle with a strange shape from the koi pond, and threw it aside in disgust.

He suspects that this thing was thrown over by Saoba Xingjun to disgust him, but can Saoba Xingjun get it to the world?But if it was him, he would ask Bai Yan another day to find out.

Taiyin Xingjun was recuperating from his injuries, but he didn't know that a kite with a strange shape that was almost distorted fell into his yard. It seemed to appear out of nowhere, and there was no source to be found.

But he could vaguely sense that it was something in the world.

A strange four-wheeled box appeared near Jiuchongyuan. The four emperors looked around it for a long time, raised their hands lightly and pressed it, and the glass on the window shattered.

In Tushita Palace, Wan Ding was holding a paper airplane and found densely packed small characters written on it. He wanted to play with it twice, he stopped thinking for a moment, raised his hand and burned it.

So many words, just looking at it gives me a headache.

"Laojun, Laojun, where did Bai Yan go?" Wan Ding asked behind Taishang Laojun. He hadn't seen Xiao Baiyan for two or three days. I've searched, even searched the hiding place of the little ginseng, but still have no clue.

Well done, why did Bai Yan suddenly disappear?It must have been hidden by Laojun.

Taishang Laojun shook him off angrily: "Ask me what to do? I don't know."

"Old gentleman, you must know!" Wan Ding looked at him eagerly, almost blocking the way to prevent him from leaving. Taishang Laojun pressed his brows, helpless: "Go to alchemy, if you don't practice, you will even kill monsters!" but."

Wan Ding muttered dissatisfiedly, at this time there was a sudden humming between the heaven and the earth, it was not in the Nine Heavens, but it seemed to be coming from a distant wilderness.

"It must be Bai Yan!" Wan Ding's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to step through the palace wall without looking back, "Old Lord, I'm going to find Bai Yan, you should practice alchemy."

The author has something to say: practice alchemy well, don't be lazy, old gentleman.

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