Walk through a cobweb-like cavern.

Ran Bing was like a fish in water, without half a minute of hesitation.

Because, the whisper in her ears can always remind her at the right time.

It seems that this murmur is all too familiar to such a place!

After passing through countless karst caves, the pursuers behind him have already been freed.

And Ran Bing finally had the opportunity to observe and understand these caves.

Obviously, these caves are not natural.

They all have obvious signs of being modified - almost all of them are the same size, and so are the moss-glowing plants, which are almost the same size, even in the direction of growth!

They always point to the south of the cave!

And Ran Bing has also been moving south!

"So, these caves are the work of the so-called 'Kunyang people'?"

"These Kunyang people have too many connections with the current world......

The Crimson on the surface is a variant of the genes of the Kunyang people's Yousi Beast.

Underground, the test subjects soaked in jars are poor people enslaved by the ladder of the sun planted by the Kunyans.

In addition, the people under the umbrella should have all been injected with the genes of the Kunyang people.

Except for those tentacles when the old world collapsed.

Almost everything points to the Kunyang people, a race that Ran Bing knows nothing about.

Just thinking about this in his heart, the murmur in Ran Bing's ears sounded again: "There is a smell of Kunyang people in front of me......

Ran Bing raised his head and looked forward.

At the end of the cave ahead, the incandescent light is endless.

She walked over and found that the caves had come to an end here!

She cautiously stuck her head out and saw a spectacular underground world!

Rivers, meandering underground, lush vegetation, all over the mountains.

In the distance, the outline of a pyramid looms on the surface.

At the top of the pyramid, under the rocks, there were hanging crystals.

The light comes out of those crystals.

"Iggy?!" The whisper in his ear mocked: "No wonder ......"

"It turns out that the Kunyang people have taken refuge in this madman!"

"Iggy is?" Ran Bing couldn't help but ask.

"Father of Serpents......" whispered in a whispering voice, "an arrogant madman! ”

Suddenly, there was a moment of silence in the murmur, as if he had sensed something.

After a while, Ran Bing felt that the "Gun Spirit" in his arms kept beating.

She carefully took it out.

"Go find Him!" The murmur reappeared.

The book in his hand was frantically changing all kinds of weird and crazy colors: "Find Him!" ”

"With a traitor, sacrifice to the Great Lord!"

"We're all going to be rewarded!"

…………………………………………………………

Han Li walked among the collapsed ruins.

The ghosts of this port city are becoming scarce day by day.

Under her unremitting slaughter, this place gradually lost its life.

The ghosts and evil spirits, trembling and curled up and hid.

This made her search difficult.

Suddenly, the whispers in my ears sounded.

"Want to change the fate of this sad world?"

Han Li listened and was stunned, of course she wanted to!

"Present a great sacrifice to the Great Lord!"

"Juggernaut needs tribute!"

"Offer a tribute, and you will be rewarded with a tribute!"

A great picture came from the whispering voice.

Countless worlds, countless universes.

Countless beings have already received a command: the Great Lord has opened the tributary path!

Within three days, anyone who could offer a tribute to Him would be rewarded!

A precious, priceless reward!

And so, they all got into action!

Han Li looked at this picture, and she took out the book "Spiritual Rites of the Death Walker" in her arms.

Again, she saw the inexplicable cloud.

Behind the clouds, the shadow of a great being dressed in yellow appeared.

They also want and look forward to paying tribute to the Great Lord!

"What kind of tribute?" Han Li asked.

"At least ......" whispered and cast the shadow of a spider in a stumbling voice: "This level of tribute is barely qualified!" ”

Han Li was stunned.

Spider-god queen?

How could she possibly deal with it?

"You just need to locate Him......" whispered unabashedly his madness and anticipation.

The "Spiritual Rite of the Death Walker" in his hand also came with a crazy voice.

They have to be involved, too!

All they need is Han Li to help them locate their targets.

They will do the rest!

Han Li then raised her head, and she looked at the northern archipelago.

She knew it was time to go!

…………………………………………………………

Ling Ping'an took a broom and swept up all the dust in the bookstore.

Then he rolled up the wallpaper and posters he had just removed.

These are all things that need to be put away.

This is the tradition of this bookstore of the Ling family, and it has been like this since the year this bookstore opened.

All the posters and wallpapers posted in the bookstore will be collected.

According to my aunt, this is the history of the bookstore.

When the 100th anniversary of Qiyuan Bookstore is celebrated, future generations will open the collection room and see these wallpapers and posters collected by their ancestors, and they will understand that the ancestors have a difficult business and a hard work!

So as to cherish their career even more!

Of course......

Ling Ping'an knows that this is all nonsense!

Another hundred years?

Ling Ping'an feels that it is estimated that he will last for another few decades, and when he is old, his aunt's children or his children will definitely not be willing to do this sunset industry!

Just like Uncle Wen, in the end, he can only take a sum of money to buy a villa or something.

However, he is still very serious and serious about rolling up these old posters and old wallpaper neatly one by one.

Then I found a box and stuffed it into the window wall behind the counter.

There are already a dozen boxes out there.

After doing these things, Ling Ping'an put all the garbage that had just been swept out into a garbage bag, and together with today's takeaway food box, he sneaked out of the door and poured it into the trash can.

He looked up at the stars.

The moonlight tonight was beautiful!

The brilliant galaxy hangs overhead, making people feel refreshed and happy!

Meow!

Kitten Best doesn't know when to follow!

Ling Ping'an picked up the little guy, touched its head, and said, "Little girl, you are so clingy!" ”

Meow!

The kitten barked softly.

The amber cat's eyes reflect the starry sky of tonight.

In the depths of that galaxy, there are countless meteors, which are cutting through the quiet universe!

Tonight, it is destined to be a river of blood!

I wonder how many races in the universe that were once illustrious will fall tonight! And they could never have imagined that the source of their catastrophe was simply because of a great Lord on a planet like Earth who renovated his bookstore and added a whole new shelf area!

At this moment, a sentence appeared in the kitten's heart: What does it have to do with you to destroy you?