The waning moon is like a hook, shining on the earth.

Between the boundless ten thousand gullies, a huge crack spread, as if it had been split in the vast earth, and it was torn apart by life.

Under the abyss, this ...... It is a place that has not been set foot in thousands of years.

The surrounding mountain walls are steep and dense, and there are all kinds of old vines entrenched between the ruins and broken walls, which seem to penetrate countless years under the illumination of the precipitation moonlight, revealing endless cangs.

Descending, there was not a single light, no living creatures, and everything seemed to be in some kind of extreme silence.

Suddenly, a cloudy wind blew up, and a thick fog lifted up, obscuring the sky.

It seemed to be something, and in the darkness, subtle and tiny points of light suddenly emerged.

These points of light bloomed, and then quickly joined together, echoing each other, as if forming a strange divine chain order, binding and sealing something.

In the middle of the night, the yin wind gradually stopped, and the thick fog dissipated, but the waning moon in the sky at this time seemed to be dyed with a layer of light blood......

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