Qin Fan stepped on the chain bridge, and the chain bridge creaked, and the bottomless canyon swayed with a gloomy and crisp echo. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He had the swarm try, and there was no way to get to the other side from anywhere else except the bridge.

Even if the opposite side seems close, you can cross the canyon with just a slight jump.

When dozens of Zerg units attempted to jump or leap over the canyon, they instantly turned into free fall and fell into the depths of the canyon, before completely losing contact with the swarm.

The palace in the distance seemed to be very close, but it also took Qin Fan's ten minutes of foot strength.

Only when he walked to the bottom of the palace did Qin Fan see its original appearance, this palace was the same as the style of the entire ancient castle, dilapidated, ancient, vicissitudes, like an ancient temple in disrepair.

Around the palace, there was an eerie glow, and even if the insects turned the palace upside down, they didn't find where the glow came from, as if it had existed there.

In the end, the Zerg Laboratory had to give an unfounded speculation that the ghost light might have been cast into this space through some hidden spatial cracks.

Qin Fan raised his footsteps and continued to walk towards the palace.

The cry in his heart became more and more rapid as he approached.

The moment his feet stepped into the palace, the whole world darkened, and a sense of familiarity that made him creepy suddenly rose.

His eyes froze, and this place was again.

When he first came into contact with the mysterious spring, his mind was taken to the place.

I didn't expect that mysterious place to be in this palace, but why didn't the other Zerg units and Zerg lords find anything abnormal? Qin Fan was surprised in his heart.

But he didn't have time to think about it, there seemed to be something in front of him.

After a while, a ghostly light rose, and Qin Fan was shocked, it was the same scene again!

In the depths of his pupils, a mysterious man wearing a black cloak and a black and white top hat appeared, and the mysterious man just turned his back to him, floating there quietly.

Even if Qin Fan saw it for the second time, he couldn't help but shudder, he didn't know why this back always made him feel ominous.

After a while, the mysterious man in the cloak slowly turned around, Qin Fan's pupils shrank, and sure enough, it was this black and white face.

One black and one white, as if expressionless, like smiling, and the next second, it was pain, loneliness, joy, melancholy, and peace.

This face seems to record all kinds of situations in the world, as if it depicts countless emotions of all beings.

With a black and white face and closed eyes, despite this, Qin Fan still felt that he was looking at himself.

Except for the black and white face, the rest of the mysterious man is completely shrouded in a black cloak.

Qin Fan suddenly felt a palpitation, and the black-and-white-faced man seemed to be smiling at him.

He struggled to suppress the strange feeling and became vaguely on guard.

But the next moment, time seemed to repeat itself, and the black-and-white man, at some point, suddenly appeared three feet in front of him in the same way.

There was no warning, let alone any movement, as if the black-and-white man should be in this place.

One of the hands under the black-and-white-faced man's broad cloak slowly lifted, it was a withered, thin, thin hand covered with navy blue veins, which looked terrifying.

Qin Fan felt a pain in his head in vain, and a feeling of sleepiness hit him.

Vaguely, he saw the thin hand slowly reaching out in front of his eyes, the palm of the hand like a whirlpool, slowly taking his soul away.

He suddenly wanted to sleep, let go of all his obsessions, and lie down well.

But at this moment, the faces of the entire insect swarm became hideous and angry, even the Zerg Lords were no exception.

An anxious scream sounded in Qin Fan's heart, and a stinging pain made Qin Fan startled and opened his eyes suddenly.

The black-and-white-faced man's withered palm was less than a fist away from his face.

His face froze, and the spiritual link was instantly opened, and then the spiritual storm turned into invisible fluctuations and slapped towards the black-and-white-faced man.

At the same time, he smashed his fist into the palm of the black-and-white man.

In the spiritual vision, there was a bang, like a spiritual storm breaking through some barrier.

Qin Fan took a few steps back, only to find that the black-and-white-faced man had returned to his original position without knowing when.

And the corners of his mouth actually slanted, as if he wanted to laugh at Qin Fan.

The next moment, his face distorted, and his eyes, which had always been closed, suddenly opened.

Qin Fan subconsciously swallowed his saliva, those eyes, one black and one white, had no pupils, but Qin Fan felt that he seemed to be being looked at, and there was no secret in his body.

After a few moments, the black-and-white man's body vanished in a twist.

But Qin Fan's face became more solemn, he knew that the other party was not dead, or even not injured at all, and the other party's departure did not seem to be due to his attack, but his behavior turned on something that caused the other party to disappear.

This feeling rose in his heart, as if he had known it.

After a while, the surroundings began to gradually light up, but Qin Fan took a deep breath and looked around, he did not return to the palace, but stood in the center of a cemetery, full of tombstones in all directions.

Those tombstones exude a strong sense of resentment, and this heaven and earth are like the coldest places in the universe.

Qin Fan raised his head, and suddenly felt a trace of sparkling at the end of the horizontal line, there, it seemed to be a river.

He kicked his feet, turned into an afterimage, and appeared by the river.

Qin Fan didn't know if he would be scared out of his heart today~ sick, first a terrifying black-and-white man, and now a mighty one... Elf 1?!

A small pool of Elf No. 1 is already terrifying, but there is a whole river here! Could it be that the Elves No. 1 on the Dark Continent are all from here?

I'm afraid that those researchers will immediately jump into the river and swim excitedly when they see it, if they are not afraid of being purified into a blank slate.

Qin Fan patted lightly, and a crystal clear gourd bottle instantly appeared in his palm.

As he spoke, a column of water suddenly rose from the mighty Elf No. 1, which was incorporated into the gourd bottle by mysterious energy.

There is a huge space in the gourd bottle, which is made up by the Zerg laboratory, which is specially used to store Elf No. 1, a liquid with super purification ability, and almost everyone has one, and Qin Fan also got one.

After about half an hour, the gourd bottle was almost full, and the water level of the river did not drop in the slightest.

Qin Fan smiled lightly and said secretly, this time the amount is enough for the old pedants in the laboratory to study for a long time, right?

Once filled, he began to look for a way out.

He turned his head to look around, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and there was a stone monument standing by the river in the distance.

The other tombstones are far away from the river, and there must be something strange about that tombstone going next to the river.

He walked with his feet up.

"The water of the River Styx has been flowing for thousands of years, the way of heaven is immortal, and the reincarnation is not endless."

Sixteen scarlet characters stand proudly on the stone tablet.

Qin Fan's heart was shocked, and he fell into deep contemplation.

Styx? Heaven? Transmigration?

In the back of his mind, there was a word to describe this place, hell......