And on the other side of the mountain, the hills turn into flat rivers. In the distance of the deep pool, only the sandbar is a mess.

It seemed to be forever shrouded in a haze, alternating between black and dark gray, as if it was so lonely that it had forgotten the color.

It is sparsely populated, and the waterfowl are chirping.

Rain seems to form the main tone here.

The smoke and rain are vast, and the water is vast. Layers of fog are stacked, except for the endless rain, as if it is difficult to pictograph.

There are occasional villages, but they are only one or two lonely thatched houses. The delicate rain dripped down the thatch, and the old boats on the shore creaked and wailed in the wind.

The black water is bottomless. No one knows how far this place is from the sea, but the long wind and rain will turn this place into the sea.

The sea of bitterness that does not see the light of day is forever accompanied by thick clouds.

In the depths of the bitter sea, there are few people. The sandbanks are all small and pitiful, and it is not easy to moor even a bird.

And in the place where the waters meet, a dark stone castle stands silently.

Isolated from the world, no one knows the hidden power of the Toru Character Department, and it will be buried deep here.

This is another hidden card from the Shadow Master.

Thorough flag envoy, thorough sound.

Inside the fortress of the Black Hole Cave are the same cold stone walls. The faint candle flame and the palm lamp, all the armament forces, are in order.

This elite team is by no means an ordinary army that is rampant from the outside. They are the spears cultivated by the Shadow Lord, and once they strike, they will surely sweep away thousands of armies.

In the cracks of the stone wall, there was the sound of dripping rain seeping in.

At the end of the secret passage, two thin figures were playing silently under a dim lampstand.

It took a long time to echo the sound of a falling step, and the stone carved chess pieces and chess scales had a crisp sound, like a warbler's cry.

Black and white twins, each with its own situation. Both of them can be called good gamblers, step by step, ingenious and gratuitous.

The light is faint, and I can see that one of them is a poinsettia plum.

And his opponent is, exactly, thoroughly heard.

The two of them frowned, both of them were engrossed. With the echo of each falling piece, the situation on the chess scale already contains many tricks and changes.

The cloudy wind gusted, stained with cool and wet moisture, slowly blowing in from the cracks in the stones.

Hearing the sound thoroughly, there was no contempt or a proud look at all, and in the face of the poinsettia plum, there was only coldness on his face.

On the other hand, the poinsettia plum also has no humiliation, it is as plain as water, and there is no fluctuation at all.

The two of them were relatively silent, in the narrow stone room, like independent hermits.

I don't know how long it took, but the game ended.

Not because of who won and who lost, but because of the hanging candle flame, which prematurely extinguished the dim glimmer.

The stone chamber was filled with chaotic darkness. The two sat silently, as if they were still unfinished with the game they had just played.

After a while, between the empty stone walls, a dull voice came:

"This game is not bad. ”

Then, the answer of the poinsettia plum:

"The mystery is ingenious, and it is worthy of the sage in chess. ”

The identity of the voice of thoroughly, in addition to the current banner envoy, is also the giant of the chess world back then. It's just that hundreds of years ago he escaped the rivers and lakes, and now few people know about it.

Playing chess like a formation, Poinsettia Mei looked at the sound of the ground in the dark, and knew what kind of impact it would have on the current situation if he was out of the customs one day.

"The chess game is decaying, and it is no longer what it used to be. ”

After being silent for a long time, he heard the sound thoroughly before he said quietly.

Poinsettia Plum also has an understanding of the earlier thorough sounds. It is said that he studied under a wandering chess player and later became the leader of the chess world.

And then ...... He silently withdrew and hidden. Poinsettia speculates that he joined the Nine Owls at that time and began to plan for today's world-ending plan.

It's just that I don't know why, but now that the outside world is blazing, he, as such an important figure, has been hidden.

Poinsettia plum never makes inferences lightly. But according to the situation these days, he felt more and more that the banner envoy in front of him seemed to be tired of his identity.

Like what...... He could have killed himself, but he didn't.

Poinsettia plum rubbed her temples. The current situation is unclear, and the possibility of a long-term term cannot be ruled out, and he must deal with it carefully.

Toru sat across from him, seemingly thinking nothing. After a while, he said slowly, "Go back." ”

Poinsettia Plum slowly lifted herself up and walked towards the corridor outside.

He suddenly glanced back at the sound of the sound, only to find that he was still sitting there.

"Aren't you leaving?" he asked casually.

In the darkness where there was no light, he shook his head silently.

Poinsettia Plum then walked back alone. There was no sign of the road. Walking all the way back, the only thing that trembled slightly on the stone walls on both sides was the sound of his footsteps.

............

A few days later, Fu Yunge followed the guidance and crossed the mountains and mountains, and finally arrived at the rumored Heishuiyuan.

Extending from the last point of the flat ground, the front is desert and dark, and it is all waterways. It looked like a faded prison, an eerie silence.

As far as the eye can see, I don't know where the other side of the water and fog is. The cool rain came to his face and immediately soaked his sleeves.

On the shore were some broken wooden boats, some of which had leaked bottoms. No one knows who left it behind, and perhaps it was the last gift of this black water to the comer.

Fu Yunge walked around the broken ships and found one that looked relatively stable, still covered with tattered tarpaulins.

That's it. Fu Yunge thought to himself, and then stepped on the boat, brushed aside the penny, and a clear ripple then swayed.

There was even a lit stove lamp inside. Fu Yunge stepped on the squeaky plank and leaned over, trembling and lit up.

Suddenly, a star-like yellow light flickered in the boundless fog and rain.

The boat swayed leisurely, carrying a lonely child, slowly sailing into the depths of the black water.