At this time, Mo Li is really in a state of near death, in that state of being free from life and death.

To be honest, Mo Li didn't like this feeling.

For days, in his subconscious, he could clearly know the people who came to him one after another, and he could clearly hear the words of everyone who was good to him.

In their words, there was love and pity, and he felt Shu Yu's strong love for him.

and his father's words, in fact, in his heart, he had some hatred for this father, but in the past few days, he felt the father's love that he had never felt before, and his father's remorse.

In fact, his heart had softened, and the hatred had disappeared, but alas, he couldn't make any response.

This half-dead feeling made him feel terrible.

A few more days passed like this, and at this time, even in his subconscious, Mo Li felt that he had weakened a lot.

"Am I really going to die?"

Subconsciously, Mo Li is still a little reluctant to give up on this world, this world is obviously in front of him, he can see but can't touch it, and outsiders can't feel his existence.

Maybe he was really weak, or maybe he was really tired, so he lost his slumber and fell asleep.

That night, it was Shu Yu who was guarding him, she had been worried for many days, but today, she was too tired to do anything, and she fell asleep directly on the side of Mo Li's bed.

In the dead of night, Mo Li's eyebrows emitted a faint blue light, which formed a thumb-sized swirl of light on his eyebrows, attached to his epidermis.

No one can see this sudden situation.

The light swirl slowly pulled Mo Li into a dream.

In the dream, Mo Li saw a blood-red sky, and suddenly there were four people on horseback in the distant sky, descending from the sky, and one of the four impressed him the most, because he had no head and held a giant axe in his hand.

Then it rained in the sky, and Mo Li took a few drops with his hand, only to find that the liquid dripping from the sky was not rain, but blood, or blood rain, with a strong smell of blood.

It rained for several months, and by this time, the land was no longer land, and there was an ocean of blood everywhere, and the whole world had become extremely fishy.

There were floating corpses everywhere above the ocean, and Mo Li could clearly see that those floating corpses were festering everywhere, they were not submerged and rotted for a long time, and subconsciously told him that these people died because of the plague.

The world's population is declining day by day, and the few people who have built temporary huts on the high mountains.

It's just that the people on the high mountains are not sober, and many of them are mentally confused, and they will kill each other from time to time.

Killing each other is a bad situation, but there is an even worse one, that is, cannibalism, many people are like unconscious beasts, they only know that they are hungry, and when the food is out, they eat each other, but they never feel full.

If Mo Li saw this situation in real life, he might have vomited a long time ago, but in this dream, he felt heartache inexplicably, as if he had experienced it himself.

Suddenly, the scene in the dream changed, and Mo Li came to a starry world.

"You're here!"

A sudden voice startled Mo Li, and he thought he was having auditory hallucinations!

As the voice fell, a white light fell from the sky and fell in front of Mo Li, and when the white light disappeared the dazzling light, an old man with white hair and a green shirt appeared in front of Mo Li.

The old man did not look like an entity, but an illusory one, and there was a faint starlight shining on his body, like an immortal lingering in the fairy world.

"Are you talking to me?" Mo Li looked at the old man with some surprise and asked, "Can you see me?"

"Why can't I see you?" said the old man.

"Am I dead?"

Mo Li nodded thoughtfully, and muttered, "Could it be that this is the legendary Hades?" It should be, otherwise how could I have seen the sea of blood before, compared to the legendary corpse mountain and sea of blood. ”

Mo Li then smiled again and said, "But the environment here is still very good, it turns out to be a starry sky, it seems that the underworld is not as terrifying as the legend!"

Looking at Mo Li, who was talking to himself, the old man was not curious: "Boy, what are you muttering? Don't you hear me talking to you?"

After hearing this, Mo Lifang came back to his senses, his face was quite embarrassed, he was immersed in his thoughts just now, and he didn't notice that the old man was asking him.

"I'm sorry sir, I was a little distracted. Mo Li didn't know what to call the old man, so he temporarily called him the old man.

"The young people of this Heavenly Destiny Continent are really not as good as the generation, and they can be distracted when they say a word. The old man said angrily, with a slight complaint in his tone.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault, the old gentleman taught me a lesson. Mo Li thought that this old man was some official in charge of the Hades Mansion, so he didn't want to provoke him, whatever he said, Mo Li also took it.

"Dare to ask what the old gentleman is called?" Mo Li asked.

The old man raised his head, didn't even look at Mo Li, and said arrogantly: "You just call me Mo Lao." ”

"Mo Lao... What a coincidence, it turns out that your surname is also Mo. Mo Li grinned and asked, "Mo Lao should be the official of this underworld, right?"

"Bah, what Hades, where did Hades come from? This is the inner world of the Apocalypse Order. ”

The old man broke his mouth, then looked at Mo Li with a strange gaze, and said, "You can do it too?"

When the words fell, Mo Lao still spared Mo Li and turned around a few times, his feet did not touch the ground, but floated, as if standing on a cloud.

After carefully observing Mo Li for a while, Mo Lao said with some disgust: "There is actually a trace of my bloodline, it seems that it is my descendants, but how can he be a person who can't practice, and he doesn't know what the Apocalypse Order is about, so he chose a waste material." ”

Mo Li, who was standing on the side, his expression was amazing, he was already surprised when he heard that this was the internal world of the Apocalypse Order, and now he knew that the old man in front of him was an ancestor of a certain generation of the Mo family, he was even more shocked.

With a period of 10,000 years, the Mo family passed down to Mo Li's generation, passed on for sixteen generations, eight generations and the ancestors before them all reached the peak of the Heavenly Mandate Mirror, and they all lived for thousands of years, but I didn't hear that the ancestor was still alive.

In the ancestral hall of the Mo family, there are portraits of all the ancestors after eight generations, and in Mo Li's impression, none of them look like the old man in front of him.

It seems that it can only be the ancestor who lived eight generations before the eight generations, but unfortunately, in the past ten thousand years, the Mo family has suffered several accidents, resulting in the loss of the portraits of the ancestors of the eight generations and the previous generations.

Among the descendants of the younger generations, those with a high realm have not seen the ancestors eight generations ago, and those with a low realm have seen the ancestors, but they cannot draw the true face of the ancestors with a higher realm.

Therefore, after ten generations, no one knows the faces of the ancestors of the eight generations and the previous generations.

Therefore, it is understandable that Mo Li could not recognize the old man in front of him.

"Are you really the ancestor of the Mo family?" Mo Li said tentatively.

Mo Lao said: "Of course, it is like a fake." ”

"Really?" Mo Li stared at Mo Lao with suspicion and asked again, "Then what generation are you and what is your name?"

"Hey... You kid dare to suspect that your ancestors are coming, believe it or not, I will whip you. ”

Mo Lao broke his mouth again, but he thought about it for a while, and felt that Mo Li's approach was not wrong, he couldn't even dare to recognize his ancestors without even doubting it, then such a descendant would be too idiotic.

Therefore, Mo Lao's attitude was much calmer, and he said: "That's it, that's it, I'm too lazy to care so much about you, just tell you, I don't dare to disobey my name, as for the number of generations, I don't know, ten thousand years have passed, who knows how many generations you rank me in." ”

"What... Don't you dare to disobey?" Hearing this name, Mo Li almost dropped his jaw in shock, in his memory, Mo dared not obey but was ranked at the top of the tablet in the Mo family ancestral hall, which was the first generation of ancestors.

Looking at Mo Li's shocked expression, Mo Dare couldn't help but be proud, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, my name is domineering enough, when I became the first person in the Heavenly Mandate Continent, I gave myself this name." ”

As he spoke, he was still immersed in his high-spirited memories back then, and there was only one person who could command the world and dare not obey.

Thinking of this, he looked at Mo Li with strange eyes, and he could see that there was disdain and disgust in his eyes.