Nanning Town, a small third-tier city located in the north of the motherland, is as quiet and beautiful as its name suggests.

An angry roar in the dark alley broke its calm, and Lan Che smacked his cigarette butt fiercely and shook the ash on his chest: Damn...... In the finals, you crawl a fart to Lao Tzu!

Shaking his head, he walked towards home angrily.

Before his father and mother got off work, Lan Che went into the bedroom and threw his schoolbag to the corner of the table, not bothering to look at it. Open the window, and immediately lie down in a comfortable position on the bed and start resting.

The cool breeze of late autumn was very pleasant on my face, and after a while, I started to snore.

It's strange to say, since he can remember, a small black shadow has appeared in front of Lan Che's eyes from time to time?

What's that?

His eyes widened, but dimly he saw two grains of scarlet faintly embedded in the black shadow, like the eyes of some pair of animals, staring at him salivating.

"Holy!" he shook his head, and when he opened his eyes again, the shadow disappeared again.

As I grew older, the black shadow appeared more and more frequently, and even appeared in dreams, and the black shadows in the dreams were always talking about something, chattering, chattering.

Lan Che told his mother aggrievedly.

The old mother smiled and touched his head: "It's okay, son, adolescent babies have nightmares." ”

Lan Che pursed his lips: "But I can usually see it...... It's like he's been spying on me all the time. ”

The old lady slapped her backhand: "Play less games for me!"

Until one time, the head teacher was talking endlessly on the podium, and that thing actually appeared again?!

Mom! I'm going to wash my name today!

With the pent-up emotions for a long time, Lan Che stood up with a butt, slapped violently on the table, and when everyone turned around in surprise, they saw this spittle splashing, pointing at the podium and yelling: "Grass! You shitty thing! If you have the ability, give Lao Tzu here! Stand there and count a ball!"

In this way, the father blushed and dragged him home from school, and before leaving, he couldn't forget the green and purple face of the head teacher.

"Stay on probation, this kid is too stressed, let's go to the hospital and have a look." ”

Oh, saying that Lao Tzu is sick?

Lan Che pouted, and went to the mental hospital with his father.

The test results came out quickly, and the IQ was 188, which was scary.

The old man held back his eyes suspiciously and distressedly, and threw out three hairy grandfathers: "Rabbit cub, go outside, don't teach the old man to be stupid!"

"En!" Lan Che nodded excitedly, taking Nicholas and pulling out the ghost steps, he sat in the box for the first time, smoking the seven-yuan Hongta Mountain, and continued to soar in the deep sea of silver.

"Squeak-" The bedroom door was pushed open, bringing in a gust of wind, which was a little cold compared to the cool breeze outside the window.

Lan Che shivered in a daze, and subconsciously stuffed his head into the quilt.

"Po~" His arm was inexplicably smashed, and Lan Che twisted his body: "Mom, you're back, I'll squint for a while." ”

"Bo~" ignored it, and his arm was pounded again.

"Oh mom, you eat first, I'll sleep for a while. ”

"Smack!" Before he could react, he was slapped hard this time.

"Mom!!" Lan Che twisted his body irritably, crawled up like a seaweed, and opened his eyes like a resentful woman.

Just at a glance!

Like a shocking thunderbolt, it soared into the air and slammed into the Tianling cover, and a chill "poofed" from the heel to the back of the head.

At this moment, there is a man more than two meters tall standing at the head of the bed?

Looking at the clothes turned out to be ancient people, the sword eyebrows are rich, the white cheeks are angular, and the dark eyes are glowing with the sea of stars, but if you look closely, the body looks illusory and light, as if it will be blown away by a gust of wind at any time, and the strangest thing is that there is a pair of horns on the top of the head of this goods, half a foot wide and three inches long, like a certain god in mythological stories.

Lan Che stared at the man in horror: "You...... Who are you?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm amazing, it's a soul device, and I've been looking for a host for thousands of years. I didn't meet you until seventeen years ago, and today is your birthday, so I hope you can do me a favor. The soul's voice was ethereal, and every word echoed in the room for a long time.

"What's it?soul equipment?host?help?" Lan Che was even more confused.

Soul Absolute nodded: "Simply speaking, I was born in the Flood Era three million years ago, a world full of war, and a total of twelve soul devices were created at that time, each of which was a supreme existence. And I am the strongest soul tool, a soul! However, a huge conspiracy led to the loss of the soul domain and the invasion of all races! The host sacrificed his life to save me, and used the last trace of soul power to push me into the rift of time and space, while he himself fell into the dark abyss.

For three million years, I have not stopped for a moment, constantly looking for a new host, only to save the master. From the waiting with mixed feelings, the longing to wear, to the countless times of discouragement, perhaps because of creation, I have not found a host so far. The floating clouds dew 500 steps, and the time is like water for hundreds of millions of years. It wasn't until seventeen years ago that my seal had a sense again, and that person was you, Lan Che!"

Lan Che was dumbfounded, his mouth didn't close for a long time, and he asked uneasily: "No, what kind of peerless brother, what do you want me to help with?" I'm just a student!"

"Back in time, Savior of the Abyss. The soul was said very lightly, but there was a hint of ripple in his calm dark eyes.

"Why me?"

Soul Absolute turned his head to look out the window, his eyes drifting to distant memories with his thoughts: "Why you, I don't know, I only know that every 18 years, the seal on my body can feel a trace of fluctuations, they exist in any corner of this world, but unfortunately, every fluctuation did not bring the long-cherished wish of success, on the contrary, took away countless innocent lives." ”

"What?!Are they dead!" Lan Che stared at the man with wide eyes, what kind of immortal is this, he is a murderer at all! In Lan Che's eyes at this moment, the soul is like a god of death full of plagues, holding a black scythe and sharpening his knife.

"They are dead, and once every host fails to combine with me, the result will be certain death!"

Soul Absolute said lightly, but every word was like a bullet that shot out into Lan Che's heart.

Lan Che was so anxious that his brain began to run rapidly, but he couldn't explain it.

He took out two red tower mountains from his pocket, lit one himself, and shook his head, indicating that he didn't have this hobby.

One man, one soul, silent.

The fiery red cigarette butt gradually dimmed, Lan Che smiled bitterly, raised his head, looked at each other, through the ethereal smoke, in a trance, as if the man standing in front of him was not the man with a phoenix posture, but an old man?

He has a loving face of vicissitudes, the black hair of his youth has fallen like the first snow of winter, like the first frost of autumn, the roots of silver hair, half-covered and half-hidden, looming, and the wrinkles on his brown face are pouring out the twists and turns of the past.

Lan Che looked a little distracted, feeling that his entire body was being pulled by an inexplicable force.

Could it be—he's the former host?

A trace of surprise passed through his heart, the rapid flow of blood filled his brain, he hurriedly blinked, trying to see clearly, but only felt a gust of wind blowing, the darkness raised the eternal dust, the old man's afterimage went with the wind, and then, there was a pair of blood-red eyes!

"Ahh

A few seconds later, Lan Che stepped on the cigarette butt and shook his head bitterly: "In other words, if I fail, I will also die, right?"

Soul Absolute nodded expressionlessly.

"Hehe, your special mother is really a disaster, come on!"

Soul Jue trembled slightly, a little surprised, this person did not scream and run away as expected, and even compared to everyone he met before, he seemed a little calm and calm, but when he saw the corners of his mouth and clear eyes, Soul Jue seemed to have an answer in his heart.

Do you have to fight against the odds when you know the outcome?......

"Just stretch out your hand, remember, life and death are in an instant, if you have anything else to say, you can ...... now"

"Here!" Before the soul could finish speaking, Lan Che stretched out his arm impatiently.

"Okay, in that case, let's get started. After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and it was about to touch it.

"Wait!" Lan Che retracted his arm.

"Why, do you regret it? Even so, you can't change something. Soul Absolute reminded coldly.

"Sorry hammer, I mean, if you succeed, you'll have to say that to me!" Lan Che raised the corners of his mouth.

Soul Jue nodded symbolically, to be honest, he didn't have much hope, and he was even ready to wait for the next eighteen years.

There was still a faint smell of smoke left on the fingertips, and the body and soul kept getting closer, and finally—at this moment!

"Absolutely!"

A lonely murmur sounded in my heart, carrying the expectation of ten thousand years, cutting through the parting of time and space, like the echo of a cave, echoing repeatedly in the narrow bedroom, flowing through the tide under the Danube, constantly refracted, without passing through the eardrum, straight to the heart of the soul!

Lonely, desolate, like a whale falling in the deep sea.

The heart, which had been sleeping for three million years, seemed to be whipped violently in the air at this moment! The soul trembled, as if he saw the familiar back again, the ancient scroll in his hand was composing the scriptures full of thoughts, and he was playing and singing a ballad on the horizon in the distant eastern country, and the hot tears had long since dried up, this day, he had waited too long and too long!

The 10,000-year seal has finally been liberated!

He was like a child, sobbing in his dreams.

Suddenly, Lan Che saw the horns on the Soul Absolute head begin to flicker, and then heard a crisp sound - "Bang!"

The light bulb above his head exploded, and a huge wave of energy burst out from the soul's body, and the entire bookshelf was shaken and scattered.

The soul was completely unconscious, laughing wildly, clenching his fists excitedly, and his arrogant eyes made people feel afraid.

The long-lost power is finally back!

10,000 years ago, I became a Buddha with a thought,

After 10,000 years, a thought becomes a demon.

But Lan Che's heart is still in his throat, damn, is this a success or not?

After hesitating, he only heard the sound of "plop", and the soul was absolutely kneeling on one knee, clenching his hands into fists, the two-meter-tall man's eyes were a little red, and the vicissitudes of life were condensed into a sonorous and powerful oath: "The soul of the war will be exhausted, and he is willing to be the host, his heart is like iron, he tries his hands clumsily, and makes up for the cracks in the sky!"

Lan Che was a little overwhelmed, moved his buttocks, and felt every cell in his body be shocked, he stared at the soul for a long time and was silent, and shook his head: "It's not like this." ”

What?

Soul Jue looked surprised, he frowned, thinking back to the bits and pieces of the seventeen years, what he did, the mistakes he made, the words he said, his character, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and when he got up, two strong and dazzling yellow lights burst out from the horns, opening a huge gap in the white cement wall, and it was extremely dark inside.

Without waiting for Lan Che to turn around, his soul stepped up, and he flew towards the entrance of the cave with one arm Lan Che, and when he passed by, his fairy face slowly spit out four words: "Happy birthday!"

"Roger!" Lan Ching snapped his fingers crisply, happily revealing his eight neat teeth.

Before entering the darkness, he did not have any mental preparation, only felt a dizziness, as if he had fallen for countless centuries, time was compressed in the black hole, devouring all matter, until his butt hurt and he fell into a corridor.

"Oops! it hurts!" Lan Che rubbed his buttocks and raised his head, the sides of the dark corridor glowed with stars, like fireflies in the middle of summer having a private party!

The dense soft light makes you fascinated.

"Brother Jue, where is this?" Lan Che asked curiously.

"This rift in time and space, my mystery. After saying that, he turned around and walked forward in the corridor, he was careful with every step, constantly looking around, as if looking for something.

"Oh my God! it's so beautiful!" Lan Che couldn't help but admire, stretched out his arms and jumped twice, trying to catch them, the naughty fireflies kept dodging, flying to a height that could not be touched, and motionless, staring at him stupidly, the playful atmosphere suddenly attracted countless friends, and for a while the top of his head was full of fireflies.

Like the starry sky of the Keketuo Sea, it is within reach.

"Wow!" Lan Che hurriedly crossed his hands into a prayer formation, for fear that this beautiful sea of stars would pass by.

The mischievous elves formed him in a circle and danced, and from time to time a few whispered head-to-head.

Open your eyes and make a wish!

"Hey, hey. Lan Che flew his eyebrows at the cuties, and his chest inhaled violently, squirting out in one gulp!

At the same time, the soul turned back with a look of horror: "What are you doing!"

"Make a wish and blow out the candles!" Lan Che wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Oh bastard! This is not a candle, it's an era! Every point of light is a century!"

"What's that?"

The soul looked at Lan Che in annoyance, but found that it was too late, countless light spots fled and collided, and finally began to merge, forming a huge ball of light in less than a minute, and at the same time, Yongdao began to crumble.

A few rocks above his head smashed on the ball of light, shattered by the shock, Lan Che stared and gasped, Damn, fortunately I didn't get touched by this thing just now.

"Let's go, follow me!" Soul Jue looked at Lan Che with a frightened look, gritted his teeth, rushed forward and grabbed Lan Che's arm, and went straight to the ball of light!

"Brother Jue, what are you going to do? That thing will burp when it hits it!" Lan Che exclaimed!

The soul has turned on the shielding mode, and the faster he runs, countless gravel falls behind him, seeing that the aperture is in front of him, he raises his foot suddenly, and at the same time, the whole person hugs Lan Che tightly, Lan Che only felt a shock all over his body, as if something had been drilled into his chest, followed by a burst of tinnitus.

In a trance, Lan Che opened his eyes, a clear river lit up countless spots, like the Milky Way falling into a mysterious valley, the whole world was already at the feet, a huge and closed basin, like an ancient porcelain bowl, the large circle of light became a deep sea pearl, radiating dazzling and supernatural light.

"Ah~" didn't have time to appreciate it, Lan Che screamed, only to feel that his feet were pulled downward by a great force, and in the blink of an eye, he plunged into the mysterious river and disappeared.

This is where the beautiful encounter begins.

My dear, thou art the Mark's dermis, and you have compressed three million years of time and space into a new world.

The long river of chaos, without direction, it is dark when you open and close your eyes, Lan Che suddenly had some kind of illusion, at the beginning of every life, you have to go through a long and difficult river, like returning to the mother's body, the amniotic fluid has broken, the mother is struggling to breathe, the fetus opens its eyes, and strives to cross the birth canal of childbirth - if the end of the deep sea is not hell, it will be another birth.

Darkness, accompanied by a heartbeat.

Suddenly!

He saw the end—a white light and shadow flickering in the bottomless darkness, and he couldn't help but get nervous.

The shadows are becoming more and more apparent, oh my! It turned out to be a light—like the exit of a tunnel, the end of chaos!

With a worried heart, in the dazzling white light, Lan Che came out of the mother's body.

He sighed at the birth of the baby and opened his eyes excitedly.

I'm sorry, but in this new world, it wasn't the angel in white who greeted him, but - a fist the size of a winter melon!

With a hint of shame, within a quarter of a second of the pupil opening, he slammed up, and before he had time to react, Lan Che's eyes turned black and he fainted.

The corners of his mouth twitched constantly, and he faintly spit out the first sentence to this world: "Lao Tzu grass mud second uncle..."