As the morning sun rises, the orange sun warms up, and everything is shrouded in a warm color. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe city of Dawn was cold, and the black churning fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the city was beginning to be eroded by the fog.

Wherever the fog went, the people and animals it encountered, everything that showed signs of life, were deprived of their vitality. First the old man, then the child, then the woman, then the stronger man. After the black mist passed, their bodies turned into skeletons, leaving only a layer of human skin on their surface.

Their faces still showed horror, and some of them fell in the street, or died in front of their homes, and so on.

Ding Qi stood inside the blood array, and the wooden barrel covering him had a small hole the thickness of a finger, through which he could see a small square of heaven and earth outside.

The barrel obscured most of his vision, but not his ears. Outside, the screams of terrible despair came after another, and there seemed to be no end in sight.

He seemed to hear the cries for help from the maids and attendants around him, but was soon drowned out by the voices of others.

Suddenly, he heard a thud and someone fell in front of the barrel. Through that small hole, he saw who that person was, and that person he knew, and it could be said that he was very familiar with - the steward of the City Lord's Mansion.

When Ding Qi saw him, he wanted to call him to inquire about the situation, but a black mist came in, and then he saw the butler quickly shriveled into a skeleton under his nose.

"Ahh

The housekeeper was a good cultivator, and he had received his father's favor back then, and was willing to go to his house as a slave to repay his father's kindness. It can be said that the housekeeper's cultivation is only one step behind his father. Now that he is dying so miserably, what about his father, grandfather, and mother?

Ding Qi suddenly understood why his grandfather didn't let him follow.

He lifted the barrel and tried to rush out, but when he opened it, he saw a black mist flying in the air, and in the midst of the mist, he seemed to be able to see the distorted faces. The man cried out in pain, and his voice was terrible.

"Grandpa—" Ding Qi shouted into the empty room, but received no response. His response lingered through the room, and the black mist around him rushed towards him as if attracted by his voice.

The mist turned into a black skeleton, and its mouth was wide open to devour Ding Qi. Ding Qi's pupils were so frightened that his pupils dilated, and his body wanted to escape, but he was so stiff that he couldn't make any movements.

With a "bang", the black mist of the skeleton hit an inch in front of his eyes, like ink dripping into the water, and dissipated with a bang.

Ding Qi suddenly felt relieved, and collapsed on the ground, his back already soaked.

Looking at the black fog outside, he found that he had lost the courage to leave the blood array.

He didn't dare to go out.

He was afraid of death.

He's a coward.

Fingers were inserted into the ground, and Ding Qi's heart clenched.

He hated his cowardice and cowardice, and even if he was a little braver, he could rush out and die with his family.

But he was afraid.

Every minute and every second of staying in the blood array was like roasting his heart on the fire for him. His lips had been bitten by him, blood was dripping on the ground, and he looked pained, but he was powerless to return to the sky.

At this moment, a man in a black cloak suddenly appeared in front of him. The eyes of the two met in the air, and Ding Qi's hair suddenly stood on end.

He's going to die!

This man will definitely kill himself.

Ding Qi's heart was beating wildly, and as the man approached him, he was already desperate.

Forget it, it's better to die, at least it won't be so painful.

But then, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and his whole body was once again covered by the barrel.

Faintly, he seemed to hear the man sigh and say something.

Alas.

The sigh seemed unbearable, but helpless.

In front of a house in the city, a woman holds a seven or eight-year-old girl in her hands. The girl snuggled into her mother's arms, her breath weak.

"Mother, didn't you say that there will be immortals in this world, why don't there be immortals to save us?"

The woman did not answer her daughter, for she was already dead.

A black mist drifted by, and the little girl turned into a skeleton that could no longer speak.

The black fog over Dawning City continued until noon, when it began to weaken. During this period, the mournful wails in the city were endless, and ordinary people outside the city could imagine what kind of miserable appearance it looked like just by listening to the sound.

Many people knelt outside the city and wept because they had their relatives in the city. Many people wanted to rush in, but they could get close to the black fog and turn into skeletons.

It wasn't until the sun was setting west that the black fog outside Dawn City slowly dissipated.

The gray-clothed man in the sky above glanced at the spirit flag in his hand with satisfaction, and he could feel that the spirit flag in his hand was about to advance.

Glancing greedily at the mortals kneeling outside, he said to his entourage, "Those three demon beasts didn't come, these people are innocent of death." Let's go. ”

The attendants did not speak, but silently followed him. Soon, they disappeared into Dawn.

Three miles away from Dawn City, the three pandas were entangled in vines all over their bodies, and even their mouths were blocked. They stared dead in the direction of Dawning City, and they were about to split.

"Woo woo......" A line of blood and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes, and the three brothers finally knew why Grandpa refused to let them come to the Ninth Heaven in the first place.

I knew it earlier...... They won't come. If they don't come, won't they be the innocents?

But I didn't know it earlier, only the whimper was blown away by the wind.

Many years later, the three panda brothers still love to eat human food, but they will never be so close to humans again. They would rather sleep in the wilderness than have the slightest connection with humans.

It's not that I'm misanthropic about humans, but I understand how fragile ordinary mortals are in the face of absolute strength. Just let them understand this truth, the cost is too great, so big that they will live in guilt for the rest of their lives.

When Shi Yu heard the news of Dawn City, it was already the morning of the next day. She was in a small town preparing to buy gifts for Mrs. Shi and the three panda brothers. When I came out, I heard something being discussed in the streets, and when I heard the words 'Dawn City was slaughtered', my eyes suddenly went dark, and I was a little dizzy.

She didn't care about any gifts, and flew quickly to Dawn City.

When I came to Dawn, there was a circle of people outside. They all pointed at something in Dawning City, and their expressions were very sad.

Shi Yu didn't go down to inquire about what happened, everything just had to wait until she saw Mrs. Shi and asked.

If only she could see it......

As soon as she entered the confines of Dawning City, Shi Yu felt a surge of resentment enveloping her, disturbing her mind and becoming violent in vain. Fortunately, her mental strength was strong, and she only was in a trance for a while, and then she came to her senses.