The mist became silk, gently evaporating from a dim heaven and earth, sometimes gathering, sometimes separating, unpredictable, quietly covering the whole world, becoming a thin but very vague veil on its true face.

It's a world of silence, at least in the eyes of the White Night. This place was brought to him by Bai Suo. At this moment, she tried hard to hold his hand, and slowly walked on a road that came from nowhere and did not appear out of nowhere.

There was no view from the edge of the road or around it, and from the moment one foot stepped on the road, the White Night could see nothing but it.

What he could see now was a road that seemed to have no end, and its surroundings were blurred, and even the world on this road was dim and lifeless.

Bai Ye didn't know why he came to such a world, but it was his choice to embark on this path, unlike before, from the moment he was reappeared, he chose to believe unconditionally.

Will his own daughter harm himself? Although this kind of thing really exists, and he has seen a lot of it, Bai Ye believes that Crispy will not harm him.

He knew that emotions were the most complex and difficult thing in the world, which is why many monks chose to forget them. He also chose to forget, chose the ruthless way, but the final result was ...... In his opinion, there was no difference between eating poison and taking poison.

He had already decided the path of this life, and he was ready, so he would never hesitate when it was time to go. Just like the unknown road he is currently embarking on, this road is almost never crossed, and once he sets foot on it, it seems to represent a choice of no return.

Everything lies unknown, but this is not the case with practice, and no one can say for sure what the future will be facing except for some special people.

Thinking of this, a slight glint flashed in Bai Ye's eyes, and he didn't know why, but he passed away quietly. He looked down at the little girl holding his hand, she was also white-haired and shining like a galaxy.

For some reason, Bai Ye always felt that he could see a different scene on her body in a trance. The sight was vague, but for some reason, he felt that what he was seeing was real.

As for what he is facing now, it is also such a dark road that has no end in sight and no beginning when he sets foot on it, he thinks that this should be the talent of the crispy, this little girl is worthy of the legendary desolate alien species, every time she wakes up from her deep sleep, she can bring him unimaginable surprises.

"Crispy, what the hell is this place?"

In the sound of gentle footsteps, Bai Ye couldn't help but ask as he looked at a stone tablet that suddenly appeared in front of him. For some reason, from the time he saw this stone tablet, he always felt that he had been to this place before, but he couldn't remember exactly when he came.

"Daddy, as you said, this is the most beautiful place in the world. ”

Shaking her head gently, Bai Susu broke free from the cover of Bai Ye's big hand, making her, the father she loved and loved her the most, forced to stop his gentle caresses.

"This ......"

And Bai Ye listened to his daughter's words, but he was still confused in his heart. He even felt a little abruptly now that everything he was playing with was another hallucination, but if he hadn't tentatively put his hand on the stone tablet, he might have thought so.

At this point, Bai Ye no longer knew where he had reached this road. The mist here is a gray color, although it is not enough to stretch out your fingers, but it is also very rich, and it can even be regarded as thick to a certain extent.

Although he has heavy pupils, but here, he can't break through the fog and can't see the true face of this road. And the stele was the same in his eyes, through the looming outline, Bai Ye could know that the stele was very broken.

To what extent is it broken? Bai Ye thought, maybe it can only be described as a devastation. And what changed his absurd but infinite possibility idea was the moment when he put his hand on the stone tablet.

At that moment, he saw countless golden clusters of light, which loomed in front of the white night, actually penetrating the barrier of the mist, and clearly sending their true faces to the white night.

"Hell is not empty......

This was what Bai Ye barely managed to see from the countless clusters of light. In Bai Ye's opinion, it may be a passage left by someone for some unknown reason, or it may be a scripture left by some major repair.

He is no stranger to the word hell.

In the past and in the present life, there are many people who have always thought that his soul in the white night should go down to this kind of place, and experience the pain that only hell can only exist in eternity, eternity, eternity, and eternity.

Unfortunately, he'd been to a place like hell once. And the reason why he went that time was because of one word - Tao, until now he remembers that there was a person there who doubted life at the beginning.

And when he asked that person why he didn't get out of hell, he also remembered what that person told him, hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha. That person is called Jizo.

And although that memory is profound, White Night will not be remembered in ordinary times. But now, when he saw these four words, he couldn't help but remember them. Is it really possible that such a place is a relic of a flood famine?

But he had seen and heard more than once about the legend of the ancient butterfly, in which the word hell was barely mentioned, and the only thing he remembered, and the only thing he remembered, was a poem in praise of butterflies.

But Hell had been there, and White Night felt like he had never remembered or seen it, and there was such a scene there. And just when he wanted to find out and see through all these golden light clusters, these golden light clusters just disappeared.

But his eyes tingled abruptly from the disappearance of these clusters of light. After the sting, when he opened his eyes again, he saw a river at his feet, and he was standing on a bridge.

The bridge was paved with bluestone slabs one after another, and when Bai Ye looked down, he could clearly see some dilapidated traces on it, as well as some potholes and incompleteness. However, these are the traces of the passage of time, a testament to the endless years it has endured.

And under the bridge was the endless flow of water, and when Bai Ye looked down, he saw that the river was incomparably clear, even in such a dim and dead environment, it could give people a sense of quiet and peace.

But what is more strange is that no matter whether the water under the bridge is turbulent or not, whether there are any big or small changes, it does not make any sound. At this moment, this road world is gone, and Bai Ye and Bai Su continue to walk, but there is really no sound, and it becomes extremely silent.

What kind of place is this? At this moment, Bai Ye couldn't help but wonder even more. If his guess is correct, even if it is not hell, it will have a great connection with the legendary hell, and it will be more or less tainted with some unclear cause and effect.

And this was where White Night's problem came from, as he could see now, it was a strange and slightly unprovoked place to panic.

Everything here is unknown, there is a mist that cannot be seen through by heavy pupils, there is a broken stone tablet that may have some connection with that person, and there is a broken old bluestone bridge here......

And these are all hidden under such a haze, and in the eyes of Bai Ye, it is precisely because of this that such a haze is more dangerous. Now he saw some things and things that were not dangerous, but he didn't dare to guarantee that if he continued to walk, he would encounter some strange things.

He had carefully read every book in the Scripture Pavilion of the Star Death Sect, and through those books, Bai Ye saw the whole style of this era, as well as part of its history for a long time.

Although history is written by the victors, White Night knows that some of those books can also be trusted. Maybe there will still be a false part in the things recorded in the book, but Bai Ye still chooses to believe it.

The time required for an epoch from the beginning to the end is incomparably long, and this length is no longer possible and can no longer be measured and described by a simple number.

And it is in such a period of time that everything in this era, from the living beings to the world, will experience a beginning, growth, peak, and glory...... The end of the eventual decline and collapse.

And this era is different from the flood wilderness, part of the history that Bai Ye saw told him that this entire era, in every minute and every second of the past, all creatures and races are all going downhill, and it is the kind of road that never ends once you go.

"Crispy, tell Daddy, is this hell?"

Raising his head, Bai Ye took a deep breath of air that could not be called turbid or fresh. After thinking silently for a while, he still felt that he had to ask, after all, if his daughter knew, he didn't have to guess anymore.

However, Bai Ye was soon disappointed, because Bai Susu shook his head directly without thinking about it after hearing his question, and then looked at him with a very puzzled expression.

"Daddy, what's hell?"

"Uh......"

Listening to her daughter's immature voice, Bai Ye couldn't help but be a little speechless. It seems that no matter what, Bai Susu is just a child after all, and she is also a demon clan, and some cognitions need bloodline to inherit.

And with her current state, the word hell, it is really possible for her to hear it for the first time. But soon, Bai Ye couldn't care about this problem, because he heard an extremely old voice again.

And this time, the voice was really unfamiliar, and he had no impression at all.

"Young man, do you want a bowl of soup? It's just out of the pot, and it's still hot......

(To be continued)

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