The girl's vision faded into obscurity. The scene changed again. Here is a tribe. It seems like a century has passed. People seem to be a little more advanced than they were before.

There were houses made of trees and grass, and crops were planted on the land. In the yard, there are cows, sheep and pigs.

The girl's vision faded into obscurity. The scene changed again. Here is a tribe. It seems like a century has passed. People seem to be a little more advanced than they were before.

There were houses made of trees and grass, and crops were planted on the land. In the yard, there are cows, sheep and pigs.

"What a peaceful tribe!"

Everyone praised.

At this moment, a man with an earthen horn shouted at the crowd, as if to summon the tribesmen to assemble at the field.

After a while, the people of the house came out and walked towards a large barn. There was a kind of satisfaction on the faces of the people, it was a kind of foolish loyalty that was resigned to fate.

"You hit them, and no one comes out to resist. “

Long Yin said, with deep concern in his brow.

"They are now wiser and know how to control their people, or use gods or totems to control them, or instill faith in them, and finally obey God's will, even if they die, they will obey. ”

People gathered in an open field, stood very respectfully, and listened to the lectures of the big people. Yet, somehow, one of the adults stretched out his hand to the crowd, and the others also stretched out their hands.

"Not good!" Xia Hou shouted, "They want to control the soul." “

"It's not just the Imperial Spirit. Long Yin continued.

"What the hell are they going to do?" Pan Yue didn't understand.

Their movements were super fast, and in a few moments, everyone fell to the ground, and the air was black.

It is the soul of the multitude,

"They're in the Dementor!"

Xiahou shouted and rushed over, but was stopped by Long Yin.

"You forget, this is the realm of illusions. “

Long Yin said that although what they saw was an illusion, it was real, and here, history repeats itself.

"Oh my God!" Pan Yue groaned, he couldn't stand the abuse anymore.

The dementor took all the people of the tribe into souls, gathered together again, and discussed for a while, probably not negotiably, and got angry, stretched out his hand to each other, and began to take souls from each other.

They captured each other's souls almost simultaneously, and they all fell to the ground.

"Look!"

Pan Yue turned his face away and saw a boy in the corner of a thatched house opposite. He must have seen this and slipped out quietly in fear.

There was silence next. A tribe is gone.

"I see!" Long Yin suddenly realized.

"Fortunately, one escaped, otherwise the dementorship that had been passed down for thousands of years would have been lost. “

Xia Hou said with a sigh.

"Why is there a dementor first, and then a royal soul?" Pan Yue asked. He also learned to think.

In this way, it should be the dementor first. It seems that everyone in this tribe can take souls, but ordinary people can't use them at will. Only the upper echelons of the tribe can.

The little boy who ran away was the last of them all. After he escaped, he went incognito, and after reproduction, the Buyi clan had descendants. He also accepted apprentices, and the soul dementorship was able to survive in the world.

Because of the development of civilization in the era, spiritualism was forbidden as an evil art, and the soul art was born, replacing the soul magic. The Soul Technique turned to circulate in the dark underground.

In the scene, the boy walked into a realm, and they watched him spin in place, unable to get out.

"What should I do, do you want to help him?"

Pan Yue asked. After this trip, he also learned to worry.

"He entered the realm of illusions. Long Yin said, "Yes." I'll see you later, lad!"

The two didn't know what they meant.

"Will you meet him again?"

Xiahou asked. Long Yin snorted.

"Can we go back?" Pan Yue asked suddenly. "I want to go back. “

He was a little distracted by the rapidly changing scenery along the way.

"No, you can't. Long Yin said, "I don't believe you can go back and try." ”

As soon as Pan Yue turned around, there was a "bang", and he touched something, and the sound made everyone startled.

"What sound?"

Pan Yue jumped up and said, forgetting the headache of being touched because of panic.

Everyone looked back, and a towering wall-like wall barrier fell from the sky, blocking them behind. Just now they came from there, and suddenly this wall appeared, and everyone was puzzled.

"The end of the firmament. “

Long Yin looked at the wall.

"The end of the world. Xiahou nodded, and he also thought about what kind of place this was.

"Is it the end of the world?"

At this time, Pan Yue came to the spirit again.

Here the sea breaks and the mountains terminate. As the end of the world, it is marked by something like a huge black curtain wall.

"Is it really the end of the world?" Pan Yue's voice was full of surprise. "So that's the end of the world!

As soon as he finished speaking, a small boat came up to the three of them, and there was no people, no wood pulp.

"When did this become the sea, and the boats? ”

Pan Yue's curiosity at this time had greatly exceeded his courage, and he turned over extremely quickly.

"Come up quickly, too!" he shouted from the boat.

When Xiahou saw that his friend had gone up, he was about to go up, but he was pulled by Long Yin.

"Wait a minute!"

The ship was not big, and could only hold one person.

The boat carrying Pan Yue sailed away. Pan Yueyou on the boat was the only one on the ship, panicking.

"Come on!"

Xiahou was so anxious that he wanted to jump into the sea. Pulled by Long Yin.

"Don't panic!

"What can I do?"

The boat carrying Pan Yue disappeared, and the steady Xiahou had no business.

Long Yin clapped his hands at Haizi, and after a while, another dozen boats appeared. Again, there are no oars. Xiahou went up and hurriedly chased Pan Yue,

After the boat left, Long Yin clapped his hands again, another boat came out, and Long Yin got on the boat.

"Why do the Buyi people want to destroy their own clan?" Long Yin couldn't figure it out. Now, he knows. They must have seen the end of the world, and this end was moving towards their dwelling, and soon they were at their place of residence, thinking that it was the end of the world, so they took such a tragic measure to exterminate the race?

The dragon sitting on the boat thought to himself. Maybe it's more serious than that, otherwise the Buyi people wouldn't do it.

"Oops," the Soul Master thought of the current problem, "maybe separated from them!"

From the extinction of the Buyi clan and coming to the end of the world, he had a premonition of a catastrophe. Thinking of this, Long Yin couldn't help but shudder.

"Boat, if there is any disaster, let me take it alone!"

Long Yin said to the boat. He knew that the ship was spiritual. As if he had understood him, the boat quickened and moved forward as fast as it could.

After a while, I heard an earth-shattering, unknown sound behind me. Long Yin turned his head, and the "wall" that represented the end of the world fell, and the entire sea was covered by it, and it was black.

Long Yin was so shocked that he was sweating profusely, and if he was a little late, he would be crushed underneath.

"Thank you!"

He patted the boat gang of the boat and said.