The darkness was boundless, and only the sound of the howling wind grew more and more poignant.

Kuroki walked in the dark passage of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, like a yin spirit walking towards the Nine Shadows.

The ancient cave grew wider and wider, but the darkness around it also deepened.

Walking on this cold and terrifying path, Kuroki could even close his eyes and walk forward.

For many years, he wandered here alone, and now, he finally wants to change his fate with his own hands.

Perhaps, there is also the fate of countless people in the world.

The wind roared, right in front of him!

A little ghostly light suddenly lit up in front of him, and although the light was so dim, it was particularly striking in this darkness.

Kuroki stopped.

The ghostly light flickered softly in the darkness, flickering and flickering, like a summoning, like a temptation, like a longing, like a mockery......

The wind blew the hem of his black robe, as if he had stared at that place for countless years.

Many years ago, he also stood here, but at that time, there was a brother beside him, and in front of him, there was a thin figure that seemed to be able to block the heavens and the earth.

And now, he is the only lonely figure.

"Mother's ......"

He lowered his head slightly, and called out in a low voice.

Then he floated forward, casting himself at the ghostly light, a moth-like determination.

The gloomy light was flourishing, and the yin wind in the ancient cave suddenly became violent.

There was only a little bit of light from there, but it slowly spread out from there, slowly illuminating the surroundings.

On the uneven ground, rotten white bones fell everywhere, both human and beast.

The huge cave walls and hard rocks, under the light of the ghost, showed countless dense and criss-crossing cracks, as if they had been torn apart by life, which was shocking.

In the darkness, a voice, in the deepest part of that ghostly light, echoed softly with an icy chill.

"You're back..."

The coda is long, reverberating between the walls of this ancient cave.

Kuroki didn't speak, he just stood in the light, stood for a moment, and then, stretching out his arm from the black clothes, in his hand was a black staff.

"Roar ......"

There was a roar, and suddenly like thunder, it boiled in the ancient cave.

The darkness around him receded in an instant, and in the depths of that ghostly light, a dazzling light flashed in a blink of an eye, like countless tentacles of demons, shouting and roaring towards the black wood and the two holy weapons.

Even the stone walls of the surrounding ancient caves, which have been around for tens of thousands of years, began to shake at this moment, and large and small stones fell one after another.

The howling and terrible yin wind sounded like a longing, heavy gasp at the moment.

“…… Do you remember what a lady looked like?"

Kuroki looked at the dazzling light of his teeth and claws in front of him, and suddenly said something so quietly.

In the bright light, the flickering light seemed to freeze suddenly.

Kuroki was dressed in black, hunting in the strong yin wind.

Even his voice sounded so erratic: "Her stone statue is still standing at the entrance of the cave outside......"

In the depths of the light, there was no sound, only an unstable light, illuminating the figure of Kurogi flickering brightly and darkly.

Kuroki didn't say anything more, and slowly floated up, into the depths of the light.

An open flat ground appeared, which was completely different from the outside, the hard stone walls were mostly intact, but on the ground, there were many huge bones, and most of them were intact, and there were as many as thirteen corpses under the count.

These thirteen skeletons of different shapes exuding a soaring demonic aura were circled in a circle at different distances, all of them inside and out, as if they were guarding something.

In the hollow eyes of Hessesen, there seemed to be a cold gaze.

As Kurogi's figure suddenly appeared, he began to approach this strange circle, and suddenly, there was a tooth-souring "yo" sound in the cold wind, and on top of these white bones, the heads of several bodies actually began to turn, slowly turned around, and looked in the direction of Kuroki.

At this terrifying time that almost brought his heart to a standstill, Kuroki didn't seem to care about these terrifying skeletons, and his gaze, from beginning to end, was only in one place.

It was in the middle of the circle of thirteen bones.

A life-size white skeleton, lying quietly on a white jade platform only three inches high, unlike the skeletons around it, this humanoid skeleton is still covered with silk, and I don't know how many years have passed, under the ghostly light, the color of the silk is still extremely bright.

And all the light and gloom around here, even the whistling yin wind, all emanated from this white bone.

Kuroki slowly drifted closer to the white bone.

The light flowed, and the strange light was short and long, as if in the dark, a pair of eyes were watching him.

Around, all thirteen white bones suddenly made a "bang" sound, almost as if they were resurrected together, their heads turned, and their deep eyes stared at Kuroki's figure.

The next moment, the piece of silk rose into the air and floated in the air.

There seemed to be a silent roar, and in an instant, a dazzling light shone out from under the silk, like an unstoppable arrow off the string, whistling away in all directions.

"Woo!" and Kuroki even felt the light rush past his ears with surging demonic power.

The violent sound of the wind, mixed with an eerie sneer, began to echo in this ancient cave.

The thirteen skeletons suddenly raised their heads together and roared to the sky!

Under this strange atmosphere, the black wood slowly fell in front of the white bones.

In the white light, the life-size skeleton clearly had five fractures, one in the right hand, one in the left ankle, one in the larynx, the skull, and the entire spine of him.

At this moment, reflecting the light emitted by the bones, there was a white bead on his right hand, a jade dish on his left ankle, and a ring was placed in the place where his throat was broken, and in the middle of his forehead, there was exactly a small cracked hole, and the bone jade given by Jun Wenxin was impartial and had been placed there.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a voice calling from afar.

Kuroki's body suddenly trembled, and the whole person shook, and the light was reflected in his eyes, like two burning white flames.

Whose soul and body are the flames burning?

He seemed to scream softly, but no one could hear what was coming out of his mouth.

The next moment, he placed the black rod in the middle of the white bones, the place where the spine was.

Suddenly, everything came to a standstill.

The howling wind stopped, the dazzling white light disappeared, and the darkness rushed up silently like the raging waves of the boundless sea, drowning everything!

Who is it, waiting silently in the dark?

The deepest darkness, or the dawn of fantasy?

Everything was calm, like a desolate silence that had not changed for eternity, and the bones stopped crying and fell silent.

A voice, in the deepest depths of darkness and silence, quietly,

Rang!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

……

It was the sound of a heartbeat, full of new vitality, and it was still dark all around, but the magical sound of the heartbeat gradually amplified, and slowly, the sound of gurgling water began to flow.

No, it's not the sound of water, it's the rushing blood, roaring out of the heart, dancing wildly in the darkness with endless joy and unstoppable momentum.

After countless years of sleep, after endless coldness, it is warm again!

Who is it, quietly gasping in the dark?

The galloping voice became more and more violent, like a imprisoned soul condensed with thousands of years of resentful shouts, and every drop of reborn blood was filled with madness and rebelliousness!

Slowly, the surrounding strange noises began to sound, the solid stone wall shook again, and the white bones in the darkness shouted again to welcome the reborn demon.

Only Kurogi, his figure disappeared in the darkness, feeling the invisible but dancing demon in front of him, feeling the resurrected soul and flowing blood.

It almost swallowed him...

Hole.

On the cold stone statue, the graceful and beautiful woman.

Two lines of tears slipped quietly from the eyes of the stone statue.

It turns out that thousands of years of time still can't erase a deep trace of sadness...

In the cave, there was a low groan from afar, like something, waking up from a long sleep and making the first sound.

The wind rises again, and the sound is even more poignant!

Even the sky and the sky above him were so dark.

A bolt of lightning pierced the black cloud.

A thunderclap blasted through the sky.

Thunder and lightning roared, tearing the sky apart in the blink of an eye.

Countless black clouds seemed to boil, surging from the sky of the 100,000 Great Mountains, gathering above the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave.

The rain poured down and fell violently, mixed with huge hailstones, and the ground was pitted.

The black tiger was Huo Ran raised his head and looked at the sky, all the wind, rain and frost seemed to have no effect on him, but his eyes were full of despair.

"Ah...h

He looked up to the sky and shouted.

In the midst of this desperate roar, a strange roar sounded in the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, from far and near, faster and faster, louder and louder, and finally it was deafening.

And the black tiger turned around suddenly, blocked his huge body at the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, raised his shield, raised his giant sword, and raised his eyebrows angrily, without the slightest fear, he stood tall.

The howling sound became louder and louder, and in the blink of an eye, it had rushed to the entrance of the ancient cave.

The thunder in the sky exploded, and the heavens and the earth roared, as if all the mountains and earth of the entire 100,000 Great Mountains shook together.

In the wind and rain, the black tiger looked like a rocking and weak boat.

The deep darkness, like a demonic beast with teeth and claws, pounced on him from the ancient cave.

The black tiger roared and rushed head-on!

The giant sword reflected the lightning that swept through the sky, slashing into the darkness, and the black qi was instantly sliced through it, but it immediately pounced on both sides, drowning his body at an extremely rapid speed.

The black tiger shouted, and in the distance, the golden bottle still heard the voice:

"..."

The next moment, the black tiger disappeared, black as a mountain, desperately gathering at the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, towards the sky, towards the earth.

A flash of red light flashed in the darkness.

A figure, a man wrapped in a piece of brightly colored silk, stood in front of the stone statue woman with his back to the direction of the golden vase, slowly falling from the black air.

Behind him, there was a loud roar in the black air, and the shadows shook, as if there were countless demons roaring in ecstasy.

Only his back is a little strange.

Standing in front of the stone statue, he stood silently in the wind and rain.

Slowly, he reached out and gently stroked the cold stone statue.

The low voice, quietly echoing in the wind and rain, has passed through thousands of years and countless winds, rains, snow and frosts.

"Linglong..."