Xia Ji was relieved to see that little Ellie was doing well, as for the girl in red who would crawl out of the box and climb back again, he hadn't seen this before, and he wasn't too worried.

From beginning to end, he looked very calm, so much so that before he left, Mr. Zhen's eyes rolled and he glanced at him through the gap between his black hair.

Xia Ji smiled and nodded, and said, "Teacher Zhen, Ellie is grateful for your care." ”

The strange woman with black hair covering her face also nodded slightly.

It's a sign of friendliness.

The original Xia Ji was just an ordinary person in her eyes...

But seeing him so calm, coupled with the evaluation of the magic mountain, Teacher Zhen finally looked at him squarely.

...

...

Along the edge of the crimson abyss, the ground was viscous, and there was a certain smell of blood in the air.

The giant pupils Ling Yuan, the pale red brilliance was deeply covered, and it became the main color of this side of the world.

Xia Ji's back is getting farther and farther away.

Step into a mass grave.

The deformed classmates of the cemetery department also saw the man coming alone.

A few big men got up and walked towards the man who had "lost the protection of the Demon Mountain teacher".

Their strength has improved by leaps and bounds during this time, so they have gained self-confidence.

Moments later...

The big men all fell to the ground on their backs and fell into a coma.

And Xia Ji's speed did not slow down, his expression did not change, and his fists were not stained with any dust.

He came to the cemetery.

The white crow behind the stele let out a strange hoarse cry at him.

Xia Ji touched the iron talisman given by the Demon Mountain, and the iron talisman was a little hot, obviously some kind of verification.

Passed without a hitch.

Walk towards the mountain-like cemetery.

Da Da...

In the empty cemetery, the only footsteps sounded.

Xia Ji stopped abruptly and turned his head to look at the highest blood copper tombstone on the left side of it.

The tombstones were all rusty, but when you look closely, they look like rotten skin.

The monument is about 20 meters high, which is simply a high-rise building.

Xia Ji has been eyeing this tombstone for a long time.

Now... He's welcome.

...

...

Sheba squinted as if she was smiling.

He was surrounded between the Slayer and the Shining.

The ranks of the Jagged Abyss pressed forward like a slow black tide.

They were on their way to defend themselves against the invasion of the Iron Prison Icefield.

Or to kick off the prelude to the three-way fight.

The night watchman, dressed in heavy armor and carrying all kinds of heavy weapons, crushed the ground in front of him.

The heavy snow of the wasteland was pushed forward by them, and it was directly swept to the ground, revealing all kinds of animals and plants frozen under the snow.

The reclusive, the frightened hide in the dark...

"Ahead is the three-way tributary of the Yellow Spring, right?" Although Sheba was a projection of a great horror in the underworld, he had also lived as a human for more than ten years, so he was a little curious about the scene in front of him.

The turbid yellow water has no ripples, but it flows endlessly, and the surface of the water occasionally floats over large blood-red petals.

Sometimes, there will be protrusions from the bottom of the water, which are floating corpses poking out from the bottom of the water.

None of these corpses knew whether they were completely dead, still alive, or harboring the resentment of the dead.

It's just that the empty eye sockets will sweep towards the living by the Yellow Spring from time to time, making people's hands and feet cold and creepy.

A dark shadow floated to the side of the squinting boy.

A feminine voice sounded: "The Yellow Spring leads to the underworld, but it flows through here, and our three settlements are being separated by these three tributaries, bordering each other, if you want to reach each other's territory, you only need to step on the Nai He Bridge." ”

"The teacher is very knowledgeable. ”

"This time... You can't make a move, we're just bringing you here to show you, and if things don't go well, someone will take you away immediately and return to the jagged abyss. ”

Sheba's eyes were squinted, her lips were long and torn, and she couldn't see joy or sorrow.

The black shadow said: "Although they have never participated in the funeral, the monster of the Iron Prison Ice Field... It's so different from us that they only have reason for three hours a day, and the rest of the time it's all madness.

Torture and kill the weakest of us, it is their preference. ”

She said as she noticed Sheba's expression.

Silent.

All that remained was the collision of heavy armor and the gentle spread of strange curse sounds.

"Sheba, have you ever regretted that the Lord chose the weakest of us? Or... Have you ever been willing to support the desire to 'live with humanity in the underworld'?"

"The teacher said a little too much. ”

"Huh. ”

The Black Shadow let out a strange laugh, "Then live, Sheba, you are the only hope in our Jagged Abyss, and perhaps the key to the survival of the entire human race. ”

The squinting feminine boy suddenly said, "Teacher, don't you hate humans?"

The black shadow didn't know how to answer, she herself was no longer human, and the figure wrapped in the iron-black robe had no resemblance to a human except for a layer of skin, and this question made her fall silent.

Be quiet.

All that was left was the sound of hurried footsteps.

After a long time, in this jagged abyss, the teacher of the resentment department who was in charge of teaching Sheba replied: "Actually, I only hate those few people... I've been out of the world for hundreds of years, and those people are already dead, right?

But my brother's grandson and granddaughter may just be living in the sunshine, chatting with a warm smile that cannot be seen in the abyss and snow, and playing with the toys of children in the world.

Although I have sunk into the curse of darkness, I have never regretted it sometimes, why did I take this step willfully?

But when I walked out, I couldn't retreat.

That's what I thought..."

The black shadow looked up again, looked at the many wandering and creeping "evil ghosts" in the distance, as well as the night watchmen in black armor, resentful, and even terrifying slaughtering spirits, and said softly: "It's also their thoughts." ”

Sheba laughed, with an extremely sarcastic smile: "I didn't expect that the teacher, as the top Shining, hides incomparable resentment, but still has such a benevolent heart for human beings, isn't it ridiculous? Isn't it ridiculous?"

He questioned three times in a row, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The shadow was silent, floating silently beside him, silent and speechless.

...

...

Xia Ji sat in front of the red-embroidered tombstone that was more than 20 meters high.

In the direction of the mass grave, a second person suddenly walked in.

Tall and stout, dressed in old armor, a black scarf wrapped around her neck, covering her chin and lips, revealing the bridge of her nose and a pair of cold pupils, and a slash scar on her left eye, which made her whole face full of horror

Her hair is long, but every hundred, it is tied into a small braid.

The braided tail ornament is unique, and it is a wind chime made of simple metal.

That is, the small iron pipe is pinched flat, and then tied on the hair one by one, because it is hollow, when it runs, it can make a sharp whistling, which shows that this is not an assassin, but a woman who likes to face people.

The woman just quietly glanced at Xia Ji, who was in front of the tombstone more than twenty meters high, sneered, and then silently went to a small tombstone.

Close your eyes.

Pitch-black shadows with human faces and sharp claws quickly crawled out of the tombstone, crawling towards the woman.

She endured the torment of life worse than death to gain strength.

After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then subconsciously turned his head sideways and looked in the direction of the tallest tombstone.