While my mind was still spinning rapidly, the situation in the carriage had changed.

Jing Yuan, who had lost consciousness almost at the same time as me, woke up after a moment. Jing Yuan looked at me stunned with a silver needle in his hand: "I was pushed out, and Chen Ye was entangled in something." ”

Ye Xuan suddenly became anxious: "Jing Yuan, what are you doing? You say, are you in a group with Xiao Mengcheng?"

"Ye Xuan!" Jing Yuan said slightly angrily: "Is now the time to doubt each other?"

Ye Xuan was slightly stunned unconsciously, but there was a loud noise outside the window, all the glass of the entire carriage exploded at the same time, and the outer skin of the carriage was also deformed under the pressure of the huge force, and the carriage that was several meters long was like a can that had been pinched flat, squeezed from all directions to the center.

Kiyohime has made a force, she is going to crush the carriage!

Ye Xuan drew his knife and shouted: "You look at Lao Ban, I went out and killed that snake." ”

"Don't go out!" Jing Yuan forcibly dragged Ye Xuan back: "You look at the two of us, I'm going to inform Chen Ye." ”

Jing Yuan didn't care whether Ye Xuan agreed or not, he sat cross-legged on the ground and stabbed the silver needle on the top of his head.

"You ......" Before Ye Xuan could stop Jing Yuan, the carriage above his head had already been crushed down, Ye Xuan didn't dare to touch me and Jing Yuan, nor did he dare to throw the two of us to kill Qing Ji, so he stood up without knowing what to do, and squeezed down the carriage with both hands.

Although Ye Xuan can be called a first-class master, but outside the carriage is a Qing Ji who is comparable to a ghost god, and the force pressed on the carriage is not something that Ye Xuan can bear, Ye Xuan knelt to the ground inch by inch under the heavy pressure.

When I was dragged into the space and my consciousness was still waiting for Jing Yuan, Qin Yanqing said again: "You probably feel the vibration outside, right? That's Qing Ji helping you forget your feelings, with her strength, it is not difficult to break the carriage." You are all in the carriage, you forget your feelings, and the palace of mourning will naturally open with it. Ye Xuan, Jing Yuan will not die. If you don't want to forget your feelings......"

Qin Yan said affectionately: "Actually, we are not forcing you. The one who forces you to forget is yourself. The mission you have left for yourself is too important. If you don't forget your feelings, the world will be restless. ”

I don't forget my feelings, the world is restless?

I hung down beside me and clenched my fist fiercely: whether I am forgetful or not, what does it have to do with the world?

But if I don't forget my feelings, Ye Xuan will have to die outside!

I was in a dilemma, but Jing Yuan's figure suddenly came to my ears: "Chen Ye, come back, you can come back!"

Can I come back?

I subconsciously raised my hand slightly, and Qin Yanqing, who was sitting opposite me, stopped: "Don't believe her." She is the fourth son, your enemy, and she wants to sabotage your enlightenment. ”

"Really?" I sneered and raised my hand, and I had already begun to quietly use the strength of the Void Breaking Fist. The body of the carriage where I was sitting also raised my hand, and the dragon groan erupted on my right arm, and the astonishing energy began to converge on my right fist.

I can't see what my own body is? Qin Yanqing's feelings were clear: "Chen Ye, would you rather believe in your enemy than believe in your past life?"

I said in a deep voice, "If you hadn't spoken, I might not have believed the voice just now, but now, I believe it." ”

I could see that Qin Yan was panicking, and she had panicked since Jing Yuan called me. She was afraid that I would find out that I could still control my body, and she was even more afraid of my broken fist.

Qin Yanqing simply stopped pretending: "Chen Ye, you have to think clearly, you only have one chance to use the Void Breaking Fist, and if you can't hit Qing Ji with one punch, you won't have a chance again." Your friend is still going to die. ”

I sneered: "This carriage is indeed very large, but my chance of hitting Qing Ji is 100%, python hunting is the whole body around the prey and constantly exerting force, no matter which direction I shoot, I will hit the other party." ”

"You're not afraid of ......" Qin Yanqing hadn't shouted yet: What are you not afraid of.

The energy on my right fist was already furious, and after the air flow that burst out of my hand tore through the iron sheet of the carriage, I tore the snake body wrapped around the outside into several pieces, and when the fist of iron and minced flesh swept out of the carriage, I suddenly opened my eyes and looked at the carriage that I had broken a gap.

The Galactic Train doesn't know when it stops in an abandoned tunnel, and beyond the tunnel is a staircase that leads to an unknown location.

When I stood up, Qin Yanqing appeared outside the carriage: "Behind the stairs is the Hall of Mourning, you go up! Hopefully, the things left by Chen Bailan are on it." ”

I turned to look at Qin Yanqing: "Didn't you say that I was Chen Baideng?"

Qin Yanqing shook his head and said, "That's Chen Baideng's arrangement. He arranged for his descendants to forget their feelings. But you didn't. Originally, I shouldn't have let you go up. But I don't want to wait any longer, it's too tiring to guard a magic hall, and I don't want to keep it any longer. ”

When I looked at Qin Yanqing, my eyes narrowed slightly—I didn't know if I should trust her.

Jing Yuan walked from behind me: "Trust her!"

My gaze shifted back and forth between Qin Yanqing and Jing Yuan a few times before I walked up the stairs.

The indescribable coldness and depression also crushed me from all sides.

In just a hundred steps, it was like walking through death for me, I could feel the breath of death passing by me again and again, and I was constantly intersecting, but death was not rejecting me, but welcoming me in a strange way.

I felt right, death was coming my way.

When I stepped on the last step of the stairs, I realized that there was no so-called magic hall behind the stairs, and there was only a platform at the top of the stairs, a platform that was almost ten square meters.

But when I looked down from the platform, I saw an endless body of bones.

Hell!

I can't think of anywhere else but hell where there would be so many corpses.

Except for hell, I can't think of any place where the corpses of people, gods, demons, and demons are stacked on top of each other.

I am like the master of hell, standing on a high platform, looking down on the mountains and bones of corpses, and looking down at the cycle of life and death of endless gods and demons.

Is this the Hall of Mourning?

The countless corpses can only shock and tremble to me, but there is no sense of mourning.

Chen Ye ...... Chen Ye...... Look up, look at the top of your head!" Jing Yuan, who came up from behind, shouted at me a few times before I raised my head.

There was only a cloud of air above me.

The air mass hanging in the air seems to be out of reach, and there seems to be something close in front of you. Waiting for me to approach.

Death!

I don't know why, but when I saw that air mass, I thought of death.

That was the breath of death, the breath that I was so familiar with, and it was in this breath that I had just walked up the stairs and stood on this platform.