The young man's story was told in a colorful way, which made Ya Wushuang a little immersed, and at this time it stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help asking:

"What about after entering the tomb? Did you come across the evil thing that you couldn't provoke? ”

The young man named Li Feng shook his head meaningfully:

"No, what happened to this Li Qingfeng and his apprentice is just a small character, and it is not worth mentioning compared to what is in the depths of the big tomb."

Tan Ying listened attentively, and a trace of melancholy flashed in her beautiful eyes:

"I know this tomb is so terrible, why do you want to go deep into it...... Just for a so-called truth, does it really make sense? ”

Li Feng replied with a smile:

"Truth means something different to everyone. Just like whether Na Li Qingfeng's apprentice lives or dies in the end doesn't matter to the idlers at the tea shop on the street, but—"

A voice sounded behind everyone:

"It doesn't have to be life or death, he's already dead."

As soon as these words came out, Ya Wushuang and the three of them were stunned, while Li Feng was cold, his immature face was full of anger, and he looked at the person who spoke:

"Who is so open-mouthed? Something that hasn't been closed yet, how can it-"

Before he could finish speaking, the man who spoke interrupted the young man again:

"I said he was dead, and he died."

Ya Wushuang frowned and looked at this mediocre-looking young man, only feeling that there was a temperament on his body that made people reluctant to approach:

"We don't seem to know each other, do we?"

There was an unquestionable indifference in the young man's expression, and he walked in front of Li Feng step by step, and his voice was calm:

"I know where you're coming from. The world will of this dimensional world is controlled by Han Jue's woman, and it dominates the timeline, and she can even follow her words and control the life and death of others...... But it doesn't mean anything to me. ”

Hearing this, the young man's face was shocked, and he couldn't help but take a step back, his eyes full of horror:

"You know all this?!"

A ray of sadness appeared in the eyes of the young man:

"I not only know, but I write it all. All the fate lines were originally in an ever-changing unknown, but now they have to be put to an end. ”

A sense of fear that arose out of nowhere appeared in everyone's hearts, not only the people of Ya Wushuang, but even the creatures in the Battlement City, this world, and even the main world and the worlds of many dimensions, were all feared for no reason.

This fear comes from something that is engraved in their essence at the beginning of their birth - the origin of birth.

Sighing, the young man's expression was very lonely:

"I didn't want to be like this, but the road ahead has fallen into boundless darkness, and even I can't see the slightest light......

With a wave of his hand, everything around him began to crumble and disintegrate from the deepest part of his essence, and every living creature turned into black and white lines, and finally turned into simple symbols.

All dimensional worlds in the entire world ceased to exist, even the playground owner with the rabbit mask. In addition to this young man, the only surviving young man is Tang Juyi.

Tang Juyi was still in the state of stepping out, the time around him had been frozen at that moment, and the corners of his mouth under the mask were still filled with confidence, as if he was about to make a move to solve the opponent.

The young man carefully looked at Tang Juyi's appearance, and muttered:

"I'm very reluctant to you, just like I can't bear Xue Chuan in "Ancient Sin", and Zheng Xie in "The Coffin...... Before, even if I cut off their fate, I could still continue to write when I created a new origin, but now...... Everything is going to end, and there is no possibility of a re-emergence. ”

The next moment, as the young man clenched his palms into fists, Tang Juyi also dissipated into this empty world.

When there is only oneself left in the world, the loneliness of youth is particularly strong:

"The dream is dead, the road ahead is broken, and there is no more moon and famine in the world...... The end of the end, the way it came was so ridiculous and abrupt. ”

With another sigh, the young man closed his eyes, and the vast expanse of space around him suddenly went dark, stripped of all light, and shrunk into a point that did not exist.

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Here's what I want to say to you.

Whether you said that my writing was terrible, or that there were poisonous spots everywhere, or that I was scolded for my strange logic and incorrect views, I didn't have many emotional ups and downs.

But now, there is some discouragement.

I don't see even the slightest hope for the future.

Eunuchs are a shame for an author, I really don't want to choose this, but I still can't fight against the torrent of fate.

Everything that was before was scrapped and will not be brought up again.

The name of the year of the moon and the famine has ended here.

I tried, but failed.

If you want to find a place where you can scold me directly, you can take a look at the introduction of this book and come to the group to directly connect with the line.

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