He originally loved this place.

It was white, clean, with flowers and grass, and from time to time there would be an old fairy in a white robe followed by a few young immortals who were also wearing a white robe, walking in the clouds.

These immortals will often come to see him, and when they leave, they will deliberately leave some immortal elixirs.

Even, these immortals will take them to the top of the clouds from time to time, play and frolic, and feel the wonder of being immortals.

They all like these gods very much, and they also like to call this place, "Heavenly Palace".

It's just that he doesn't know when it started, the immortals rarely appeared, the immortal medicine was gone, and the opportunities to experience it on the clouds became fewer.

At the bottom end of the flat ground, there was no light or sound.

The mutes were fewer and gone.

He still remembered that there were some ghosts dressed in black, who would often come to the "Heavenly Palace", they had no faces, but they seemed to be fierce and vicious, and they all held magic weapons to catch ghosts.

I don't know if it's the cause of the ghost difference, or what.

He knew that since the beating, there had always been a miserable sound at the end of the bottom, and the sound of the ghost crying was too scary, too scary.

Especially, in the middle of the night, listening to the sound that seemed to be an iron chain dragging on the ground, he seemed to be able to see that the ghost was holding the other end of the chain, and the other end was dragging a poor ghost.

Once, he was so curious about the sound that he ran out.

But I couldn't find out where the voice came from.

He turned back slowly, and there seemed to be a small sound in the hallway.

What's that sound?

It's like footsteps, and it's like high heels in front and back, one after the other, an indescribable, palpitating sound.

But they don't seem to hear, they don't hear anything ...

He also wished he hadn't heard.

That way, they probably wouldn't have suddenly appeared behind him.

Later, he didn't like "Heavenly Palace" anymore.

Because he felt that he would not become an immortal again, there was no hope.

I can't see those immortals for a long time, I can't eat immortal medicine, and I can't go up to the clouds to experience it, so don't dream.

The main reason is that he has been to "hell".

There was no ghost sent to find him, and there was no chain to tie him and drag him.

It was them, the demons who didn't know when they had invaded the "Heavenly Palace".

It was the demons who took him to "hell", casting spells to torment him, beating him, and eating his flesh.

He later learned that the end of the original bottom was not "hell", but the central point of "hell" and "heavenly palace".

He thought that after he came out of "hell", he would also be a demon, but fortunately, it may be that the elixir given by the gods worked at the beginning, and he did not become the demon he hated and feared.

He's still him.

"Heavenly Palace" is still "Heavenly Palace".

But nothing is the same.

Everyone is still an immortal cultivator, but the immortals are gone, all demons, all kinds of demons.

Except for the flying immortals who are imprisoned in the "hell".

There are demons everywhere.

He and three other immortal cultivators, who were also released from "hell", were asked by the demon to guard a door.

A door to the bottom end.

Needless to say, he also felt that he had to protect it well, after all, it was too terrible there.

He didn't want other immortal cultivators to repeat his mistakes.

Still, he thought too much.

That monster with eyes on his face and long hands and feet is really terrifying, and the four immortal cultivators can't beat him a monster, so what can he do.

He decided to pretend to be subservient and see if he could find a chance to kill the monster.

Yes, he decided to give in and decided to play crazy.

Until, the monster sent a strange boar.

Why is it strange?

For the boar was very white and fragrant, but it was very ugly, especially the big filthy mouth, which was covered with fine fangs.

And this wild boar, the fragrant four pig's trotters, actually had a red phone tied to it.

The monster said that the boar was a gift to them.

Because they are obedient.

He didn't want to eat the wild boar like the other three immortal cultivators, but unfortunately the wild boar was too fragrant, ugly and ugly, but wouldn't it be delicious?

Later, the boar died, and the monster released them all.

He wanted to keep guarding the door, but he felt that it was well hidden and wouldn't be so easy for others to discover.

Moreover, he really hasn't been to the "Heavenly Palace" for a long time.

The clouds that stood tall, the flowers and the grass, the mortals, he hadn't seen them for too long.

But "Heavenly Palace" is really different now.

There are not only demons, but monsters with long hands and feet, and there is also a fire man, a black shadow, and a man with a thousand faces.

He really couldn't understand why there were so many strange things.

Perhaps the "Heavenly Palace" will never be the same place that it used to be, full of peace and happiness.

The gods may never return.

He walked through the familiar and unfamiliar environment, looking at the happy ordinary people and immortal cultivators, and smiled.

Until, there was an earthquake and an explosion.

It was like a rain of blood.

He reached out and touched his face, looking at the scarlet blood stains on his fingers, and also ran away with the other surviving immortal cultivators.

It's terrible, it's really terrible, he doesn't want to cultivate immortals, he wants to go home.

At the beginning, his family told him that he could cultivate immortals by coming to the "Heavenly Palace", but when he came, he never imagined that it would evolve into what it is now.

Running, running, he saw the man with a thousand faces lying to the ground, and he also saw a monk with a skull head and a body full of fat.

It was supposed to be a monk, because he vaguely heard something "Amitabha".

I don't know how long he ran, he didn't follow the group of immortal cultivators in the same direction, because he knew that it was the place where there were the most demons.

Demons are generally concentrated in that direction, and other places are taken care of by immortal cultivators, and demons rarely pass.

He's not stupid, so he won't take the initiative to go over and let the demon hurt himself.

So, he continued to run and run.

He was a little confused, he didn't know where he was, as if the "Heavenly Palace" was not the same as before, and even the location had changed slightly.

Unfortunately, he found the monster with eyes and long hands and feet.

What's even more unfortunate is that he also found the flying immortal who was holding a fairy sword and constantly stabbing the monster's body.

There are even flying immortals here!

He blinked, curious and surprised.

The gods once said that if ordinary people cultivate immortals, they will become immortal cultivators, and if immortal cultivators become immortals, they will become flying immortals.

Becoming a flying immortal means that you can leave the "Heavenly Palace" and go wherever you want.

It's just that this flying immortal seems to have some familiar feelings, and the fragrance is very similar to the fragrance of the wild boar, and besides, this flying immortal's mouth is full of black things, I don't know what it is.

He looked at the Flying Immortal, who stopped the sword that stabbed the monster and looked at him as well.

。。。。。。

Wu Pengpeng walked slowly towards the patient, his hands up and down.

A wide-eyed human head slowly rolled to the ground, leaving a trail of blood.

His face still carries a certain kind of longing and expectation for the future.