Ten Days End

Yu Nian'an was frightened by Qi Xia's appearance.

"Ah...?"

"Will you wait for me on that bloody land?!" Qi Xia wailed, "Will you wait for me in that hell on earth?! Will you wait for me next to the pile of corpses?! How can I escape from there?! How can I see you?!"

"Xia... you..." Her lips trembled, not knowing what to say.

"An... do you have anything else to say to me?!" Qi Xia's tears could not stop flowing out, and the strong heartache was like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart, "I'm going to wake up! I'm going to wake up soon!! I want to hear you talk... Can you talk to me more? No matter what you say... I just want to be with you now... Because as soon as I open my eyes, it's hell on earth!"

"But I'm here..." Yu Nian'an's eyes also became a little red, "Xia, what's wrong with you all of a sudden? I'm a little scared of you like this... Haven't we always been fine?"

"I lost! I'm going to lose!" Qi Xia yelled absentmindedly, " An! They took you away! I thought I could escape from hell and live with you like before... But I was wrong. Now I have to try my best to dream of you... I have been struggling in hell for decades for this! ! But I am about to believe it! ! "

"Believe... what?"

"I am about to believe that you don't exist at all!" Qi Xia was trembling all over. He reached out and grabbed Yu Nian'an's arm, "All the answers lead to this road! ! Tell me what to do? ! "

Qi Xia's eyes revealed a look of complete collapse of faith. He seemed to be desperate about everything.

"I... don't exist?" Yu Nian'an smiled with tears in his eyes, "Xia, do you know? There are many roads in this world..."

"Boom"! !

Qi Xia was startled by the sudden loud noise. He turned his head and looked out the window.

The sky outside was cracking, sprinkling stars.

Before he could say anything, he suddenly frowned.

He found that what Yu Nian'an said today seemed different from before.

This paragraph of words that he had heard countless times actually had one more word.

"An... what do you mean... there are many "roads" in this world?" Qi Xia asked with trembling lips, "What I said before... wasn't it "roads"? "

"Xia, do you know?" Yu Nian'an's eyes gradually became dull, and only one sentence remained in his mouth, "There are many roads in this world, and every..."

Qi Xia felt a little scared, he quickly let go of Yu Nian'an's hand and took a few steps back.

"By the way, do you know?" Another voice sounded in Qi Xia's ears, it was a male voice he had never heard before.

He quickly looked around and found that there was no one nearby. There was only himself and Yu Nian'an in this empty little house.

Qi Xia turned his head and looked out the window again. The crack outside the window was getting bigger and bigger, and the sun in the sky was shrinking at this time.

"What... what is it? ! "Qi Xia shook his head, feeling that everything was beginning to become chaotic.

"Xia, do you know?"

"By the way, do you know?"

The voices of a man and a woman sounded in his ears at the same time, making Qi Xia's hair stand on end, as if something long ago was being awakened.

"There are many roads in this world..."

"There are three thousand six hundred ways of Taoism..."

The two merged voices kept colliding with Qi Xia's brain, making him completely unable to think, and the cracks in the sky kept getting bigger, and in an instant, the sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking echoed.

"And everyone has their own..."

"And everyone holds a seedling root..."

Qi Xia, who heard these two sentences at the same time, seemed to have heard something extremely terrifying, and felt that he was getting cold from head to toe, but he didn't know where this sense of terror came from. He only knew that this feeling could not be shaken off no matter what, and kept circling around him.

Who is it?

What is he talking about?

"Xia, do you know? There are many roads in this world, and everyone has his own. "

"By the way, do you know? There are 3,600 ways of Taoism, and everyone holds a different path."

Qi Xia kept backing away until she bumped into the door. Yu Nian'an in front of her had completely lost her human look, just repeating this sentence like a repeater.

And every time she repeated it, another man's voice would appear beside Qi Xia's ears.

These two voices were like two spells, constantly circling in her brain.

"What is "Three Ways of Taoism"?1600 doors"...?" Qi Xia felt a little confused, "Who are you? !"

Countless memory fragments are colliding wildly in Qi Xia's brain.

The voice of the human dragon echoed in Qi Xia's ears at this moment: "As long as you can collect 3600 "Tao"..."

The old voice of the white tiger sounded: "What is "Tao"...? 3600? So that's it... It turns out that he still remembers the master's words..."

There are 3600 doors of Taoism, and everyone holds a seedling root.

I want you to collect 3600 "Tao".

There are many roads in this world.

Qi Xia now has only one thought... He wants to escape.

If he continues to stay here, he will really go crazy.

He turned around and opened the door trembling all over, and found that there was a long corridor outside, and there were wooden doors on both sides of the corridor.

"Xia..."

"That's right..."

"There are many roads in this world..."

"There are three thousand six hundred ways of Taoism..."

Stop talking...

Qi Xia kept shouting in his heart: "Stop talking... Stop talking..."

"And everyone has his own road."

"And everyone has his own roots."

He kept running forward in the corridor, only to feel the creaking of the old wooden floor under his feet, and the doors on both sides opened one by one at this time.

"Stop talking..." Qi Xia shouted tremblingly, "What do you want to do...?"

"And everyone has his own road..."

"And everyone has his own roots..."

"Shut up!!"

Qi Xia shouted and wanted to cover his ears, but he suddenly touched the full hair beside his ears.

"What...?"

He slowly stopped, lowered his head in disbelief, looked at his hands covered with white hair, and once again felt a blockage in his brain.

"I am..."

"Brother Aries..."

A childish voice sounded behind him. Qi Xia slowly swallowed his saliva and turned around very slowly.

He saw a rotten and blackened mummy standing behind him, holding a few pills in her hand.

"Brother Aries..." The mummy slowly raised her hand in front of Qi Xia.

Qi Xia did not feel terrified when he saw the mummy, but felt a deep sense of guilt hitting his heart like a train.

"Rat..." He blurted out unconsciously.

The next second, the mummy's unclear facial features twisted, and then something like a mouth slowly opened.

"Brother Aries, you really didn't lie to me." The mummy kept laughing, "The next time you see me... no matter what I look like, you will recognize me..."