At the end of the day, Xia Ze bought a pack of cigarettes and went back, sat alone in front of the window, and the habitual cigarette bounced to his mouth with two turns of his fingertips and lit it.

Okay, tomorrow night.

Tang Maomao's soul really contributed his number to Tang Rou, and Tang Rou was like a female version of Ye Mujin who had endless topics to talk about, and he talked to him for a day, and there were more than 200 messages, and he could only reluctantly promise her to go out with her tomorrow night.

Rubbing his eyes a little tiredly, while dealing with Ye Mujin's chatter, he replied to Tang Rou, and by the way, he made up for the lessons he had fallen before, which was really tiring.

Cigarettes, one after another, he watched the sunset outside the window in a daze.

Xia Ze, again and again, recalled all kinds of past lives, and slowly closed his eyes.

"I also did the death of your parents."

"Because your name is Xia Ze!"

Who is Shikuyo?

He has always considered himself an unfortunate person, or the so-called "Lone Star" on TV. There was even a moment when he knew that his parents had died, and he would complain that he had not received a moment of love from them. What about worry-free food and clothing? No one is born accustomed to loneliness.

Parents, for him is a very empty concept, since he was a child, he fantasized about one day growing up under their care, until he really grew up, but he did not realize this "fantasy", but the family affection is passed down in the blood, and he loves them.

After eight years of heavenly journey, he abandoned all his friends in reality and went alone. There was a very good brother in the game, and he trusted him even more than Ye Mujin and them, but after meeting such a person who made him completely heartfelt, he came back from a trip and found that his residence was destroyed by a fire, and the second time, it was the same situation.

Then, starting with Ye Mujin, friends had accidents one after another.

No matter how stupid a person is, he will find that something is wrong, not to mention that the person who knows him best is only him, Chongyang's younger brother, the mud bodhisattva.

"This is your last soul power, tell me, why, I can spare you from dying."

The mud bodhisattva was covered in blood, and his immortal weapons were also dilapidated, looking at Xia Ze's eyes were full of essence, making people unable to tell whether it was relief or satisfaction, "For a moment, I also wanted to treat you as a brother, but unfortunately, I knew everything about you, but you didn't know anything." Don't worry, I'm just responsible for torturing you, your life is reserved for Chongyang, remember this name, if you want to survive, escape as far as possible. ”

"Heavy Ocean..."

As he meditated, the mud bodhisattva himself crashed into the sword.

"You!"

"Everyone lives and has their own mission, but they will also have their own principles, this life, back to you, I have no friends, only you."

Chongyang, the name that was rarely paid attention to in the Taishang Realm, after the death of the mud bodhisattva, a wanted notice was issued, and in the name of the younger brother's reward, a reward was offered for the head of the famous film, and he was killed by tens of millions.

"Heavy Ocean!"

A breeze swept by, and after a long time, the clouds outside the window surged, Xia Ze suddenly opened his eyes, there was blood spreading outside his pupils, the cigarette on his fingertips had burned out, and the cigarette butts were pinched to deform, "In this life, it's not you looking for me, but you... Mortal. ”

At ten o'clock, Xia Ze put on the sight glasses on time and logged in to the game.

The immortal official was counting his fingers boringly, saying that he was here to pick up the newcomer, but this newcomer not only didn't talk to him, didn't ask anything, and didn't even have an expression, Xia Ze just glanced at her, and quickly drilled into the teleportation array.

The dark shadow flickered in front of her, she raised her head, the scene was very embarrassing, and her face as an immortal official was lost, "What a man like the wind, but I'm so bored like this." ”

It's daytime in the game, and the sun is shining on him from outside the cave. But the depths of the cave were still pitch black.

"It seems that we have to speed up the pace, don't talk about others, White Lotus... Phew, Yun Yuexiang has already walked out of the novice village, and if someone grabs the first one, it will be very embarrassing. ”

Xia Ze took a deep breath, he understood the butterfly effect, in the trajectory of the previous ten years, even if a stone was placed in the wrong place, it might become another situation, such as Chongyang smashing to death on this stone, not to mention that now is a person's rebirth, many things will be different, but people are alive, the game is dead, and what should be there is still where it should be, with the longing of "one shot into the soul, the world is invincible", he slowly stepped into it.

One hour... Two hours... Ten hours...

"!"

Half a day has passed since the game, and Xia Ze finds that he has not reached the end yet, it is a downhill road, even extremely flat, if it were not for the lack of torches, he would like to see if it is artificial.

Memories kept running back in my head, but I couldn't find a single piece of news about the hole.

"Hmph, I don't believe in evil yet."

Back? After walking for half a day, the day will pass, and I will still play a game.

"The old people often say that those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety! I... How many hundred miles have I been? ”

After another half a day, Xia Ze was already tired and out of breath, he couldn't hear anything except the sound of the wind poured in, he couldn't see, the front was still pitch black, even if he was ambushed for a day and a night and attacked Chongyang, he was not so uneasy and panicked.

There was always a feeling that the further down you went, the faster your heart beat faster, as if a force was pulling it inward, and although this feeling came slowly, it was too quiet here, and the sound of the heartbeat had gone from nothing to be audible.

"I... Do you want to stop walking? ”

A day later...

"Ahh I'm going crazy! Isn't this coming to the underworld? ”

"Bang!"

Another two hours passed, and Xia Ze, who was already walking with his heart covered, crashed into the wall.

"Turned?"

After fumbling around, there was some slippery and sticky liquid on the wall, and he pressed his heart with one hand and continued to walk with the other hand touching the wall.

The air was suddenly filled with a strange fragrance, Xia Ze immediately perked up, not afraid that you would change, but afraid that you would always be like this, and the speed under his feet immediately became a little faster.

Hundreds of steps forward, the light suddenly appeared, and the light in front of him suddenly opened up, the light was not strong, just squinted slightly to get used to it, and then he opened his eyes.

"It's... Am I really going to hell? ”

Now, with every step I take, my heart beats faster, and even if I press it, I can't hold it down, as if I'm beating for the scene in front of me.

He slowly stopped, and one step further he stepped into the Pool of Blood, an open space the size of two football fields, with semicircular walls lit with dense lanterns, and the ground covered with thick bones, some rotting and some still bleeding, and even blackened bones, a scene even more terrifying than the Shura Purgatory he had ever seen.

But these are birds and beasts, and they all have one thing in common, that is, the wounds are all in the heart.

It's just that I can't smell a trace of fishy smell, and it's still that strange smell.

"Heart... It hurts! ”

Xia Ze's face was distorted, he fell to his knees, stained with the blood of the beast one step away, his heart beat faster and faster, and countless images flashed in his mind.

Countless birds and beasts passing through the entrance of the cave were inexplicably sucked in, and these birds and beasts ranged from palm-sized to house-sized.

Massive birds and beasts are crammed through a deep hole, where they come and crash forward, their hearts bursting and their shells empty.

Raising his head and looking ahead, this sucking force on the heart was right in front of him, two bronze giant doors tens of meters high.

The door was stained with blood, but it was also clearly visible that there were countless mysterious lines depicted, which seemed to show the supreme dignity.

Looking through the crack in the door, there is a strange depth inside, and people can't help but contribute their souls.

"Wouldn't this be the bronze door, where the little brother entered?"

Xia Ze inexplicably remembered a book called "Notes on Tomb Robbery".

It's not that he hasn't seen anything more magnificent than this, but he has never been so shocked, and there seems to be a voice in his head all the time, surrender.