Chu Linghu believed that he was not so easy to die.

She's a cat and has nine lives.

As soon as she stepped in, a wave of darkness swept over her.

The door at the back was closed, the light was completely gone, and the cold wind blew on the body, and it was indescribably creepy.

Chu Lingshu remained motionless, allowing the darkness to completely envelop her.

But I don't know that at this moment, the black and white impermanence outside is in a hurry.

"Oh, what should I do, what should I do? We forgot to give her Meng Po soup just now! Is she going to be reborn with the memories of her past life??? When His Majesty knows that he will punish us! Bai Wuchang kept jumping his feet.

Hei Wuchang's face was full of sadness, "Why don't we go and report to Your Majesty?" ”

Bai Wuchang's chubby body rolled around: "Old Hei, you forgot? Your Majesty has gone through a catastrophe, and he will not come back for at least a few decades! When His Majesty returns, the iron trees will bloom! ”

"It's okay, no one will know. Maybe she'll die inside. Hei Wuchang thought about it and relaxed.

Then, it seemed as if a terrifying scene had come to his mind.

Bloody and pungent, mountains of corpses everywhere.

It was the nightmare of his life......

Black Impermanence's face froze.

Before he became a ghost, he had tried to be reborn with the cycle of life and death.

Outcome......

Black Impermanence immediately cut off the picture behind him, and then mysteriously lowered his voice.

"Lao Bai, do you know why in the cycle of life and death, the chance of death is much greater than the chance of life?"

"I don't know, didn't you go in, old black?"

I've been in.

These three words made Hei Wuchang shiver again.

"Huh" Hei Impermanence hooked the corners of his mouth with a slight meaning, "The Cycle of Life and Death Disc is an artifact, and it has already hatched a machine spirit. The machine spirit of the reincarnation of life and death is the most capable of controlling people's hearts, as long as there are demons in their hearts, they can't stand it. ”

Black Impermanence is full of confidence, after all, anyone will have demons.

After all, even a great man like him has planted a big heel on the cycle of life and death.

But I don't know how much impact it has had on Chu Lingshu because of this small mistake.

And at this moment, Chu Lingshu relied on his own feelings and walked towards the center of the darkness, and the surroundings suddenly lit up.

It was a huge circle, and she was standing right in the center. The circle was black and white, and when she stood up, it suddenly spun. It is full of yin and yang, black and white, and it is a huge Taiji diagram.

That's not an ordinary Taiji diagram, it's more like a ...... A large clock.

Twenty-two characters appeared around the Taiji diagram, like a clock, in a circle. It is divided into A, B, C, D, E, G, XIN, REN, DE, ZI, CHOU, YIN, MAO, CHEN, SI, WU, WEI, SHEN, YOU, XU, HAI.

Chu Lingshu quickly recognized that it was the heavenly stem and the earthly branch, and the ten heavenly stem and the twelve earthly branches.

She carefully examined the figure beneath her feet.

"Wow, why does this look so much like a mooncake?"

A certain instrument spirit known as a mooncake: "......"

You're only mooncakes, your whole family is mooncakes!

Forget it, don't worry about the little girl, the machine spirit warns herself over and over again.

He has lived for tens of thousands of years, an old man, and a little girl, he has lost his identity.

The machine spirit was serious and cheered up and began to pretend to be profound.

"Alas...... How many years...... Didn't come here anymore......"

Just when Chu Lingshu was seriously looking at the pictures and texts under his feet, he suddenly remembered a vicissitudes of life, an old voice, far and near, ethereal, echoing in his ears, but it came from nowhere.

Chu Lingshu raised his head and silently looked at the no-man's land in front of him, as if an old man with white hair and beard appeared there, and his voice was cold: "Sorry, I'm sorry to disturb." ”

The vicissitudes of life stopped for a moment, and then sounded again: "What is life?" What is death? ”

"Born like me, dead like you!"