When he fell, he accidentally touched his head and fainted. In the haze, Qingli seemed to return to the nightmare dozens of days ago.

In the nightmare, Qingli was being found fault with the young master of the Wu family for no reason, and was insulted, but he did not give in, stepped forward, stepped down, stepped on the feet of the young master of the Wu family, and then turned around and ran.

Later, he was betrayed by his family.

And Qinghuang, who is Qingli's father, said something that scared him, "I Qinghuang doesn't have your son, my son is not a disgusting waste like you, come on, throw it out for me!"

Leaving the Qing family, Qingli was not a young master, he had nothing in his body, but his luck was still too bad, and he met the young master of the Wu family on the way, and he ordered his subordinates: "Hmph, give me a whip, whip me hard." ”

Whipping down one by one, it can be seen that the hand is ruthless, Qingli was beaten with a whip by the Wu family's subordinates, he could only protect his face first, afraid that the whip would be whipped on his face, and his body curled up, because it was very painful, and his whole body was full of whip wounds.

The young master of the Wu family has been angry, so that his subordinates have continued to whip Qingli, and now, his whole body is close to the deep visible bone whiplash is leaving blood, Qingli thinks that he may die here today.

But God doesn't let Qingli die now, it seems that someone is helping him, endure the injuries and pain on his body, Qingli runs hard with the strength of milk, keeps running, the people around him are looking at him in horror, now he is covered in blood, a little scary, the front is the city gate, can only escape from the city first.

Qingli knows that the soil can stop the bleeding, so he must stop the bleeding first, otherwise he will die due to lack of blood, he doesn't want to die, I don't know how many days later, Qingli eats grass and leaves when he is hungry. Before he knew it, he finally came to a hill, full of dilapidated houses and some small vegetable gardens, and he ate fresh vegetables, and he was still alive.

This is a nightmare, a nightmare that Qingli will always remember that will not be easily erased, but he doesn't want to remember the nightmare, but the nightmare found him again.

......

Qingli suddenly woke up from this nightmare, his forehead was full of beads of sweat at the moment, he kept panting, his eyes looked up into the sky, but it was dark here, and he couldn't see anything at all?

"This, where is this? "As soon as I tried to stand up, I felt a pain in my back and head.

Qingli reached out and touched her head, and found that there was a small bag on the back of her head, which hurt when she touched it.

"Forget it, let's rest for a while. With that, Qingli slowly lay back on the hard ground, and in order not to touch the small bag at the back of his head, he turned his head to look to the side.

"Hey, there's light there. As soon as he lay down, he turned his head and saw a flickering light in the distance, in order to see the light source clearly, Qingli endured the pain in his back and head, and slowly got up from the ground.

He walked step by step, getting closer and closer to the light source, and Qingli saw clearly that there was still a wall here, and this light came out of the small crack in the wall.

Reaching out and touching the wall, Qingli moved along the wall step by step. Slowly, he didn't know how long he had been walking, maybe he was going in the wrong direction, or maybe there was no end here.

Qingli looked at the dark surroundings, and finally he stopped, squatting slowly with his back against the wall, his eyes slightly closed.

Qingli now knows very well that if she gives up, she will never find a way out, but she still needs to rest.

Time passed slowly, and Qingli, who was still resting, opened her eyes, got up and continued to touch the wall and move forward slowly.

"It's about turning. Qingli muttered, and walked slowly as his hand touched the wall, and after walking for dozens of breaths, a faint light appeared in front of him.

After seeing the light, Qingli sped up the speed on his legs, and gradually, he got closer and closer to the light, and this time he clearly saw that this was not a small light, but a big light.

As she walked faster and faster, Qingli's face also showed a sigh of relief, and in order to get closer to the light earlier, the original walking steps became running steps.

It's closer, it's closer, it's running faster, it's faster, Qingli shouted to herself in her heart.

Finally, Qingli ran away.

"This is the door, this is the door, this must be the exit. ”

Qingli looked at the round door, the door was open, looking in from the outside, there was no light in the house, but the room was bright.

Stepping in, Qingli became vigilant.

"I don't know if there's anyone living here. ”

"Probably not, it's dark and weird everywhere, who would live there. ”

Qingli looked at the cup of tea on the table, the tea was still hot, and he thought abruptly, "There won't really be people living here." ”

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from the room.

"Little doll, don't leave when you come, grandma, I haven't seen outsiders come in for decades. ”

Qingli was startled, turned around and was about to run out, but it was still the door of the exit, but it suddenly disappeared.

"Ghost, ghost!" Qingli cried out, trembling and crouching on the ground, but he was looking around, trying to find a way to escape.

"Hmph, little doll, I'm not a ghost, grandma I'm still alive. ”

When Qingli heard this, her body, which was still trembling, was slightly better.

"Little doll, tell me how you got in. ”

Qingli swallowed her saliva, looked around dishonestly, and said, "That, grandma, grandma, I fell in." ”

"The ...... who fell in" The woman's voice was full of doubts?

"That's right, I just fell in. Qingli was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so she stood up and replied affirmatively.

"Where did you fall in. ”

"I fell in from a main hall called Yuyunguan. Qingli stepped back and said.

"Yuyunguan, the main hall, senior sister, is this your heir! That's it, since you are the disciple chosen by my senior sister, then you can go in, how much you can comprehend depends on yourself. ”

"Wait, what disciple, what descendant, can you explain it to me?" Qingli listened to the first two big, and this face was twisted too quickly.

"Little doll, you are very lucky, do you know the cultivation, do you know where the gods in this world come from?"

"I don't know. Qingli shook her head.

"Hehe, this god is cultivated by mortals, mortals can practice, and if you go against the ordinary, you will become a god. You've got a chance to become a god now, are you willing to embark on this long path?"

Qingli didn't answer immediately, but recalled the past, because he was a waste person, he was abandoned, because he was not strong enough, he was trampled on at will, he was not convinced, he was not convinced, he was also a human.

"I agree, I'm going to embark on this long path, I'm going to go against the odds, I'm going to become a god. Qingli raised her head and shouted loudly.

"Okay, good, worthy of the person chosen by my senior sister, let's go in. ”

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the door that had disappeared reappeared, but this time it was on the right.

Qingli looked at the open door, took a deep breath, raised his feet and walked in step by step, no matter what road ahead, he would not flinch again, unless his life was in danger.

"Good luck, little doll. ”

"Thanks, grandma. Qingli didn't turn around, and the whole person was like a general going on a campaign.

After a dazzling halo, Qingli appeared in front of him a wide circular field, and in the center of the field, a stone statue similar to that in the main hall of the Yuyun Temple was erected.

Walking in, looking carefully, Qingli found that this face was not the face of the statue in the main hall!

"She can't be the senior sister of that grandma!"

However, when he thought of the strange feeling of the statue in the main hall, Qingli didn't dare to continue to look at the stone statue, and at this time, he was wondering if there would be a crack in the ground again, and then whether he would fall again.

But after thinking about it, Qingli still has to observe the surroundings first.

Around the circular field, in addition to this stone statue, there are portraits on the walls, on which are painted pictures of women, each woman in a different pose.

Looking at it, Qingli felt that the women in these portraits seemed to be moving, breathing, and they were not rigid portraits, but living people.