Looking at this familiar face, how could Xing Guang, who was already a little narcissistic, not remember? This person was obviously himself, could it be that his soul was already out of his body? Is he already dead?

"Woo woo, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, woo woo. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info。 Thinking of this, Xing Guang, who was a little out of control, whimpered in a low voice again, the human instinct for survival made him unwilling to admit and face the fact that he had "died".

And as his soul fell into a deep fear of death and a strong desire for survival, the black silk threads around him began to wrap around his soul as if consciously. At the same time, an indescribable pulling force formed a miniature spatial vortex behind Xing Guang, desperately sucking his soul body.

"Buzz. Seeing that the black lines were getting more and more entangled, the spatial vortex was no longer able to suck Xing Guang's soul body over, and a faint halo suddenly lit up on Xing Guang's wrist. This halo exuded a soft power, as if to soothe Xing Guang's frightened mind.

Under the soothing of the halo, Xing Guang's emotions gradually calmed down, and his consciousness began to remember what the mysterious Feng senior had said to him before.

"I want to relax, I can't have too much attachment to this world, I want to let myself be sucked into the underworld. Xing Guang, who calmed down, began to correct his mentality and tried to relax himself.

And as he consciously let go of the obsession with the mortal world in his heart, the black lines around him began to slowly loosen the restraints on his soul body, allowing him to approach the spatial vortex. In the end, as soon as Xing Guang's soul body came into contact with the strange whirlpool, a suction force that was more than a hundred times stronger than before suddenly burst out from the whirlpool, instantly sucking Xing Guang's soul body into it.

"Hmm, what kind of place is this? I don't know how long it took, when Xing Guang regained consciousness again, he was already lying prone on a dry land. He struggled to get up and look around, and the image before him gave him a sense of déjà vu: the gray mist, the cracked earth, and the deathly silence around him, wasn't that what he had often seen in his dreams?

"Anyone?。。 Xing Guang stood up and mustered up the courage to shout, but no one around him responded to him except his own echo. After standing blankly in place for a while, Xing Guang's consciousness began to gradually become clearer, and he also had a slight understanding of the environment he was in.

"It seems that this is the underworld, and the wind is right, the nightmares I often have are exactly the same as the scenes here, indicating that some of my souls have indeed been here and have some connection with me now. But what should I do next to find another part of the soul?" Xing Guang fell into deep thought, before Senior Feng only told him to follow his feelings, but what does this so-called feeling mean?

"Huh?" Just as Xing Guang was in distress, he suddenly heard an extremely slight voice in his subconscious, which was like a whisper that was constantly calling him softly.

"Where, where are you?" When he heard this voice, Xing Guang immediately realized that this was probably the "feeling" that Senior Feng said, and after briefly confirming the direction, Xing Guang immediately took a step and walked quickly along the direction of the source of the sound.

It's not the first time Xing Guang has walked in a dense fog like this, compared to the kind of dense fog that can only barely see about a meter in front of the ghost mouth, the fog here is slightly better, at least the surrounding area of about five meters can still be seen clearly.

What's more, Xing Guang had also walked through the scene several times in his dreams as he did today, so although it was the first time he came to the underworld, Xing Guang didn't feel strange at all. Of course, there is still a little bit of fear, after all, now that he is alone and has no companions to rely on, it is very good for a twelve-year-old elementary school student to be able to barely maintain his composure and walk through the fog.

In this way, I walked tirelessly in the gray fog for a long time, and the surrounding environment seemed to have not changed all the time, and the gray mist seemed to be endless. But Xing Guang's inner feelings gradually changed along the way, from the initial fear and helplessness to calm and strong.

He finally realized that by this time, there was no one who could help him, and if he wanted to save his life, he could only get back a chance if he let go and give it a go. So even after walking in this fog for so long, Xing Guang still didn't slow down his pace, but walked faster and faster, and finally even trotted up, just to find another part of his soul as soon as possible.

The endless mist seemed endless, but Xing Guang knew that there must be another self waiting on the other side of the voice. So when he finally saw the white bone fragments appear on the black earth at his feet, a sense of hope arose in front of him, and from the experience in his previous dream, this white bone should be the outer area of the white bone beach, and it is also the place where another part of his soul once walked.

Thinking of this, Xing Guang, who couldn't help but speed up his footsteps, was almost sprinting forward at a speed of 100 meters, and the increasing white bones at his feet indicated that he was getting closer and closer to his goal.

Finally, when he stood on the bone-filled beach and gasped and looked at the black water in front of him, a feeling of joy or sadness lingered in his heart for a long time.

"The last time I was in a dream when the black water was boiling yellow, a hand reached out and grabbed my ankle, I don't know what happened. Xing Guang remembered the previous dream very clearly, so when he came to the black seaside, he didn't dare to get too close, but closed his eyes and calmed down, trying to identify the exact location of the voice that summoned him.

After listening for a while, Xing Guang opened his eyes in some surprise, and hesitantly looked at the black sea water in front of him, his face became cloudy, and from the direction he could discern, the sound actually came from the depths of the black sea in front of him.

"What can I do about this? Do you want me to go into the water? But how do you look at this black sea water, how can there be a problem, what if you can't go down and come up?" Xing Guang was a little at a loss for the current situation, the black sea water in front of him seemed to be calm but obviously hidden great danger, and the sound came from the depths of the Black Sea, which made Xing Guang fall into a dilemma.