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The rain fell like a waterfall, covering the flickering neon and the colorful streets.

The sound of car horns is drowned out by the sound of heavy rain crashing on the street, and from time to time you can see double flashes and high beams in the dimness.

It stands to reason that even in the middle of the night, the streets of Jiangcheng should be full of traffic and endless streams.

However, at this moment, only a few scattered vehicles can be seen, parked on the side of the road, with their lights on and their flutes.

The purple thunder tore through the black curtain and flashed in the sky, followed by a huge explosion, as if the heavenly prince roared and the thunder gong was angry.

Jiang Yan stood at the gate of the community, looking at this scene with great curiosity, for the bustling Jiangcheng, such a scene is extremely rare to see.

However, what is even more strange is that the heavy rain is frantically lapping on his body, but he does not feel anything, whether it is his hair or clothes, pants or shoes and socks, there is no trace of wetness.

He couldn't help but take two steps forward, his shoes stepped on the ground, and the sound of splashing was clearly heard, it was so crisp that it even fell into his ears and was a little pleasant?

There seemed to be a string in his heart that was touched, Jiang Yan suddenly ran up, right in the middle of the road, he ran, he jumped, he laughed wildly, he led to sing, he was like an old farmer in the countryside who had been in drought for a long time, like a child of a few years old, dancing excitedly in the heavy rain.

He didn't know where this joy came from, and he didn't know why he was excited, but he knew that there was a force in his heart that was subconsciously driving him, and it seemed that he was full of excitement to release in this pouring rain.

So he ran again, ignoring the irregular honking of the cars on the side of the road, and ignoring the curious, puzzled, or strange gazes of the people.

The scenery on both sides quickly receded, and he continued to run tirelessly......

After some time, he even felt a hint of tiredness coming, but the scenery on both sides didn't seem to change in the slightest.

He stopped suddenly.

It wasn't because of the scenery that hadn't changed, but because he had a huge doubt in his mind, and only then did he begin to face the question: Why should I run?

He looked around blankly, the torrential rain seemed to have stopped, and the surroundings were extremely dim, and the flickering neon seemed to be far away, which could only give a little light in all directions.

There was no honking of cars, no tires crushing on the road, no roar, no low noise, and there was a terrible silence.

What about people?

Almost as soon as the thought came to his mind, he suddenly saw a person.

Not far in front of him, a man was standing quietly.

He was thin and tall, wearing a white linen coat, a white high hat on his head, and a pair of white shoes under his feet, and his whole body was transparent white from head to toe.

At a glance, he looked like a thin bamboo pole dressed in white, and even his face was small and long.

This face is stretched long, like a horse face.

His face was covered with white powder, but his mouth was slightly hooked, like a circus clown who had been laughing.

The whole face is extremely funny, but it also exudes a sense of weirdness.

Suddenly, Jiang Yan's eyes froze, but he saw an extremely long red tongue spit out from that mouth, shrugging in front of him, and putting it on the white linen clothes.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, but he quickly gave the answer, he recognized this strangely dressed man in white, the appearance of the living dragon, isn't it the legendary Bai Impermanence!

At this moment, Jiang Yan's eyes widened, and great fear arose in his heart, but Bai Wuchang still looked at him with the same expression, still sticking out his tongue like that, and seemed to have an unchanged smile.

Without yelling as he imagined, Jiang Yan subconsciously turned around and wanted to run back.

There was a bang, but he bumped into a soft body all of a sudden, and soon, there was a coquettish sound.

"Oops! Lemon, what are you doing! A delicate woman rubbed the twin peaks on her chest and snorted.

The woman has a sweet appearance, shoulder-length black hair, slightly frowning eyebrows, and a slightly pouting mouth, which is particularly pitiful.

Jiang Yan's mouth widened, forgetting his fear for a moment, "Weiwei...... How did you end up here? ”

He glanced at Jiang Yan curiously, and said with a smile: "What about playing with me?" Pretending to have amnesia? Didn't you drag this girl out for a night run? ”

"Night run?" Jiang Yannian muttered, "No, such a big rainstorm, I'll pull you out for a run?" I've got my head caught in the door, right? ”

"Where is the rainstorm, why don't you say thundershowers?" ”

"It's a thunderstorm!" Jiang Yan said with a bite of certainty.

"Whew!" Tilt shallow interrupted Jiang Yan and slapped him on the body, "I see that your head is really caught by the door, the weather is good today, how can it rain!" ”

"No rain?" Jiang Yan only felt that his brain was in chaos, and everything in his memory seemed to become unreal.

That's right, if it wasn't for running at night, wouldn't he still be crazy when he ran wild on the road at night?

If it was a thunderstorm, he wouldn't have come out for a night run.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but nodded, could it be that the siege battle that lasted for more than ten hours before was too tired, so his brain was a little mushy?

After all, I haven't slept until now, and I haven't eaten anything for more than ten hours, you must know that once you are hungry, you will have low blood sugar, and in severe cases, it may even lead to coma.

He wasn't unconscious, but some confusion in his brain, and even fragments of memory, seemed to be able to explain it.

"I see?" Looking at the curious girl in front of him, Jiang Yan showed a relieved smile.

That white impermanence should also be an illusion, right? Jiang Yan smiled slightly.

It was only as he turned around that the familiar picture fell into view again, a man dressed in white, sticking out his tongue and a weird smile on his face, staring at him without blinking.

Jiang Yan was so frightened in his heart that he almost let out a scream.

In his hand, he grabbed the arm of the shallow with great speed and shouted, "Run! ”

In the past, no matter what Jiang Yan said, the little beauty would trust and support her unconditionally, but this time Jiang Yan didn't pull her.

"What's wrong?" He asked, looking straight ahead.

Jiang Yan was startled, and when he looked back, he still had that terrifying smile, he pointed at Bai Wuchang anxiously and annoyedly, and exclaimed, "Didn't you see it?" ”

He took two steps forward, looked at it carefully and seriously, and shook his head cutely, "Nothing?" ”

"How so!" Jiang Yan rubbed his eyes, convinced that what he saw was not an illusion, that legendary Bai Wuchang who was swaying souls was smiling at him!

Could it be that he was finally discovered by the underworld? That's why Impermanence was sent to lock it?

By the way, since he was able to regenerate after being knocked to death, and was able to go back to a year ago, it proves that the bull ghost snake god may really exist.

Crossing + rebirth can happen, so it's not surprising that the underworld and the six realms of reincarnation are not surprising?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan no longer hesitated, grabbed the shallow, and regardless of the latter's opposition and cries of pain, he pulled his feet and ran wildly in the direction he came.

The wind howled, silence fell through, and the gloomy darkness smelled eerie, but nothing could compare to the horror of seeing impermanence with one's own eyes.

Jiang Yan has only one thought at this time, run! You must not be caught by impermanence!

The beauty is not married, the revenge has not been avenged, and the series of plans he has formulated are about to be completed, and he is about to complete the last few steps, how can he fall short at this time?

He thought he had already died once, and he was no longer afraid of death, but the facts were in front of him, and the little heart that was beating wildly had already shown everything.

As death came again, he feared death even more than the first.

People who have died once do not have to put life and death aside and face death as those books say.

Those who have died once are more desperate for their lives! On the contrary, he is more afraid of death than others!

At least he couldn't, because he had seen a lot of precious things.

He stopped panting, deep exhaustion mixed with deep fear filling all the veins of his limbs, every cell and pore.

He turned his head quietly, with a bit of luck.

However, what frightened him was that Bai Wuchang was still standing not far from him, quietly pulling his tongue and looking at him with a smile.

He had obviously run far, far away, and his speed was comparable to the 100-meter sprint when he was taking the sports exam, but Bai Wuchang was still so close to him, just as before.

At this moment, the motionless Bai Wuchang suddenly moved and floated towards Jiang Yan.

Yes, that's right, it's not walking, it's floating like a ghost!

Jiang Yan's eyes were about to jump out, and he couldn't help but let out a terrifying scream in his mouth.

......

Jiang Yan jumped up suddenly, hit his head on the bed board behind him, and let out a squeak.

He touched his head in pain and looked around vigilantly.

Although the room was dim, the flickering neon light came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The huge room was empty, and there was no shadow of white impermanence at all.

The night of Jiangcheng is still as bright as day, as prosperous as ever, the horn of the car is ringing non-stop, there is no rainstorm, no thunder, where is the scene before the end of the world?

Jiang Yan sighed deeply, and looked at the room again, there was really no one.

There was a sudden soft sound in his ears, the sound was extremely subtle, if it weren't for the fact that he had already developed extremely rich experience in fighting assassins in the game, Jiang Yan might not have taken it seriously.

His gaze quietly fell to a corner, and a dark shadow seemed to be moving slowly.

Is it a human or a ghost? Jiang Yan exclaimed in his heart.

First Bai Wuchang scared him half to death in his dream, and now it could be black impermanence?