Back in the upstairs room, Ling Xi changed into a black magic robe, covered his face with a hood, and when he walked downstairs, he happened to meet Bai Shengye who was going upstairs.

"Hey, Boss Ling, are you going out?"

"Yes. ”

"Just leave, the bar doesn't matter?"

Ling Xi said as he went downstairs:

"They are all regular customers, you can help me take care of something else. ”

Bai Shengye dodged out of the way, and Ling Xi slowly descended the stairs.

"When will you be back?"

Ling Xi didn't answer him and went out.

After Ling Xi and the man in black left here through the back door, Rin Proud Soul and Yi Xin soon led the people of the Holy City Guards out of the city. Kuroba was drunk alone in the bar, and before he knew it, it was getting late.

It was common for him to get drunk in the past, and if he was unconscious, Ling Xi would send someone to inform Yi Xin to carry him home before closing, although Yi Xin was reluctant every time he came.

But this time, his feeling was not quite right, his head was getting more and more painful, and his body was unable to exert his strength. He went to the bathroom a few times, faced the mirror, and patted his face with cold water, but he felt in a trance, and dimly saw a scarlet vision in front of him.

He didn't care in his heart, and thought:

"Perhaps, I was seriously injured when I fought with Lei Jue a few days ago, and I haven't fully recovered, so it's not suitable to drink too many bars. ”

Although this has never happened before, no matter how many injuries you have, as long as you sleep, you can almost recover without leaving dark injuries.

I came out of the bathroom and looked at the time, it was about ten o'clock.

"Otherwise, let's go home first. ”

Walking out of the bar, the dim streetlights lit the road, and the black feather walked in a daze, staggering, and the headache was even more intense. Suddenly, he felt a strong stinging pain in the birthmark on the palm of his right hand, and realized that this strange sensation did not come from drunkenness, but from changes within his body.

The feeling was so familiar, similar to what it had felt before the rampage.

"I'm ......"

Unexpectedly, his life in the Holy City had been too comfortable, and many of his painful childhood memories were so distant and vague that he didn't even notice it when the feeling of "about to go out of control" came.

Indeed, since Yi Sheng left a seal in the palm of his hand, he has been living in peace, and the terrifying power of the time bomb buried in his body has also been forgotten.

At this moment, the flame-shaped seal in the palm of his right hand was constantly flashing red, as if it was a warning.

He looked around blankly, "Dad is not in the city, and Yixin is not in the city, but at this time, if it really gets out of control, who will stop me...... Why don't you hurry home and lock yourself up. ”

While hurrying forward, he comforted himself:

"It doesn't matter, after all, the seal has suppressed most of the power, and his current mana has also improved, he should be able to control his dark power with his willpower, even if he goes berserk, he will definitely be able to survive. ”

But the more he walked forward, the more ominous premonitions filled his heart.

The pain in his palms intensified exponentially, his blood was boiling, his heart was beating faster, and the blood vessels in his whole body were like they were about to explode, and he was trying to stay awake, and large beads of sweat had rolled off his forehead.

This time was different from before, the power in the body seemed to be pulled by something, and it wanted to burst out, and the consciousness began to blur, and the eyelids became heavier and heavier.

He gradually lost his walk, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, there was an invisible weight on his shoulders, his body became more and more tired, and all this was no longer under his control. Suddenly, his eyes went dark, he lost consciousness, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

In his deep dreams, he heard his own breathing and footsteps, surrounded by a thick fog, unable to find his way, and the gray forest surrounded by flickering firelight, he kept running forward.

"Catch him...... Catch him ......"

There was a noisy voice behind him, and Black Feather was helpless and scared, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"No, it's not me...... It's not me ......."

In a panic, he looked at his hands, and his small hands with delicate skin and flesh were stained with blood. The smell of blood was in the air.

In the dream, he is a little boy, and he can't escape from people's roundup. Suddenly, several figures appeared in front of him, violently pushed him to the ground, and tied him hand and foot.

He was taken to a burn at the stake, and many dark shadows surrounded him, and they carried torches and burned him, and the fire rose from under his feet.

"It's him, kill the people of the village!monster, kill him!" shouted the people with hateful eyes.

"It's not me!

Black Feather struggled desperately, the fire was gradually approaching his young body, and just as the blazing flames were about to burn through the soles of his feet, the dream was suddenly shattered by severe pain.

His body fell downward, into a pitch-black abyss, and suddenly fell to the ground, with nothing to see in front of him.

Gradually, the sound of shouting and killing sounded in my ears, the collision of swords, guns, swords and halberds on the battlefield, the sound of thunder and lightning, the roar of demon beasts, and many other sounds that were mixed together and difficult to distinguish...... The voices grew louder and closer, his hearing and hearing were confused, and suddenly, a gentle palm brushed his cheek.

The familiar woman's voice said, "You will wake up again." ”

He was dazed and asked, "Who are you?"

The sounds and dreams around him suddenly dissipated, and he suddenly stood up from the ground, and he stood in the center of nothingness, naked, surrounded by darkness.

"Who am I?"

He asked himself.

"Where is this?"

He wanted to break through this darkness, he wanted to wake up, but like a man who had been asleep for thousands of years, he could not see the light again.

"Wait......"

He hesitated.

"Why do I have such thoughts, why don't I know who I am? Am I not Black Feather...... Wake up, why should I wake up, haven't I ever woken up?......"

His mind was in a mess, and there always seemed to be a voice calling him to "wake up".

The memories of the second life overlapped, and many images overlapped in his mind: there was the bickering with Yi Xin in the Academy of Magic, the hunting of monsters with Ling Xiao Tears and Shen Zai Hua in the Twilight Forest, and some scenes he had never seen in this life, an ancient battlefield full of gunsmoke and fighting, demons and dragons flying in the sky......

Looking at his whole body, he seemed to feel that it was a new life at this moment, and the rotten skin and flesh on his body had long since faded.

The consciousness in his body urged him to take a step, and if he took this step, he could be reborn......

So, he took a step forward, but as soon as he took a step, a huge fire suddenly flickered in the darkness in front of him, blocking his way. I saw a huge flame-shaped mark suspended in the air, like a closed door, and the outline burned with a raging fire.