And then, Jiang Qian had to continue to play with the old man, after all, although Jiang Qian felt that this game of backgammon was very boring, he was still very curious about this place, where was this, and what was going on with him.

Obviously, in Jiang Qian's memory, because he was deceived by the Wu Clan's divine fire, he had been abolished by the Wu Clan's divine fire, and before Jiang Qian lost consciousness, the Wu Clan's divine fire had spread to Jiang Qian's body, and began to burn Jiang Qian's last layer of protection, as long as this layer of spiritual power was broken, Jiang Qian was like a suckling pig that was burned, and in the end it could only be cooked, and finally scorched and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

Jiang Qian could still remember the pain of being burned by the Wu Clan's divine fire, he was obviously in great pain, but he didn't even have the strength to shout, so he could only paralyze there, watching himself being eroded by this fire little by little.

Jiang Qian could still hear the voice of the soul of the fire god Zhu Rong, constantly shouting in his ear, but Jiang Qian himself was no longer able to resist the divine fire of the witch clan, and the soul of this fire god Zhu Rong had already withdrawn his protection for himself because of carelessness, and it turned out that he could still save a life at worst, but he could not continue to cultivate for the rest of his life, because the dantian was burned down.

But now, although Jiang Qian doesn't know if he turned into a wisp of green smoke later, but looking at the current situation, he is afraid that he has really arrived in another world, and it is estimated that he is really dying.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qian thought of his two wives and children in his family, the one in Lin Xue's belly was not even born, and he had already returned to the sky without even seeing the child, and now he could only play backgammon with an old man in this place where he didn't know what it was, Jiang Qian was extremely embarrassed when he thought of this.

"Hey, boy, it's your turn, what are you thinking about, is this move so difficult to play?" Just when Jiang Qian was thinking about other things, he was suddenly pulled back by the old man's voice, and when he heard the old man urging himself, Jiang Qian could only scratch his head embarrassedly and said, "Old man, don't worry, I was distracted just now, and now I will be distracted." ”

Saying that, Jiang Qian observed the current situation on the chessboard, and several of his routes were all blocked by the white chess pieces held by the old man, Jiang Qian could only continue to open up new roads, so Jiang Qian landed the black chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard.

However, just after Jiang Qian's black chess piece landed on the chessboard, I saw the old man on the other side very excited and excitedly said: "Oh, I won!

As soon as the chess piece fell, Jiang Qian saw that there was indeed a place where four pieces were connected, just waiting for the last one, but Jiang Qian didn't find it when he looked at the chessboard just now, so the old man actually connected five pieces and won the game.

Jiang Qian looked at the old man so happy, and couldn't help but smile, and then said: "Congratulations to the old man for winning this game, this is the fourth game, old man, you have been able to beat me, how to say that I have also practiced this five-in-a-row chess, it seems that you are still an old man, your chess skills are profound, it seems that this game of Go or backgammon is always similar." ”

The old man stroked his long beard and said to Jiang Qian: "Your kid's mind just now was not on this game of chess, don't think that I didn't see it, if you concentrate on the move just now, I may not win, but you just came back from your thoughts, and this step was extremely hasty, so you gave me a chance to win." ”

Jiang Qian could only smile helplessly, he was indeed thinking about things just now, but this old man also saw the growth of this backgammon chess skill Jiang Qian, it was just four games of backgammon, and the old man was able to force Jiang Qian to draw with him in the last game, and he had already lost the fourth game, and it seemed that every game after this was a hard battle for himself.

"How's that, boy, do you want to know anything you want to know?" the old man suddenly asked.

Jiang Qian immediately nodded, and then said, "Of course I want to know. Can you relax some of my conditions now, old man, and tell me if I only win two games against you?"

Jiang Qian said very expectantly, if this condition can be relaxed, then he can ask questions now.

I saw the old man smile, and then said: "Say that three games are three games, you kid play chess well, put away this thought, you have come here, those things outside the body can also be left behind, playing chess with the old man is better than being dust in a dark place, at least here, you still know who you are." ”

After saying this last sentence, the old man's eyes suddenly bloomed with meaning, and listening to the old man's words, Jiang Qian suddenly recalled his feelings in this darkness.

In that darkness, Jiang Qian only felt bursts of nothingness, and he couldn't even feel where his body was, he only felt that he was constantly drifting, getting smaller and smaller, his sense of existence getting weaker and weaker, and he was about to forget everything he had experienced before, and he wanted to forget all his memories.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qian asked again: "Where is it, why do I have a feeling that I am about to disappear there? Is this the real world after death? And where is this, who are you, why am I here to play chess with you, if I can't win this third game in my life, do I have to keep playing and stay here forever?"

Jiang Qian still has a lot of questions, if he wins the third game and gets the answers to his questions, then where are he going, or do he stay here, or go back to the darkness just now, then what is the purpose of playing chess here now, even if he knows the answer, he still can't leave here, so what's the use of knowing the answer.

Now Jiang Qian is like falling into an infinite rotation of endless circles, all the questions are overwhelming towards Jiang Qian, although Jiang Qian is curious, but there is no hope in his heart, even if he satisfies his curiosity and unravels all these answers, then what's the use, he is dead, he has been burned to death by the Wu Clan's divine fire, people can't be resurrected after death, and they are the same, so what's the use of figuring out these questions.