The endless sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and the whole world was gloomy, and the wind howled and the branches rattled.

It's like the dead demons and monsters are crying!

It was already a few years old, and it was described as the oldest living pine tree in these creatures.

He did not participate in the war that year, because at that time he was only a seedling, and his wisdom had not yet opened, and he had no memory of that war. was able to know about this war, thanks to the old goat who had been taking care of him.

But the old goat died, and he took part in that war, was badly wounded, and died not long after.

Thanks to that war, the breath of battle rushed to the trunk of the old pine tree, stimulating the essence of his soul, opening his intellect and giving him a mind.

In fact, it didn't matter to the old pine tree whether he opened the spirit or not, he was just a tree and didn't have too many ideas. Besides, after that battle, the place was deserted, and there were few beings who could communicate with him.

Except for those who are still in ignorance and have not yet opened their minds, there are only dead things left.

"What are you doing here?"

After the old pine tree finished explaining the war, he asked about the existence in front of him. Although he didn't know much about the war, he had already turned on his mind and was able to speak anyway.

When I can speak, I want to communicate. But there are not many creatures who can communicate with him, and when he finally meets one, he naturally can't let it go.

After all, I don't know when the next time I have the opportunity to communicate with other creatures.

"Find something."

It's a strange thing to communicate with the old pine, at least the old pine thinks so, because he has no bark and no leaves.

And he was able to run freely, which the old pine tree could not do. Old Pine was eager to ask him how he did it, and although it was nice to stand here, Old Pine wanted to look elsewhere as well.

For example, on the other side of the mountain, the old goat said that there are waterholes, waterfalls, and flowers on the other side of the mountain, which are very beautiful.

"Looking for something?"

The old pine tree is very simple, he doesn't know that it is taboo to ask this question, but fortunately, the creature who talks to him is not angry, he is always smiling and warm, which is why the old pine tree is willing to talk to him.

"An unyielding fighting spirit."

"What's that?"

Old Pine was puzzled, and said he didn't understand what he was looking for.

"I don't know."

The strange creature shook its head, indicating that it didn't know what it was.

"Do you know what it looks like?"

It doesn't matter if you don't know what it is, as long as you know what it looks like, you can find it. Although it is impossible to leave this area, the old pine tree, which has already regarded the creatures in front of him as friends, will help to find it.

"I don't know."

The strange creature raised its hand and scratched its head, a hint of embarrassment on its face with a faint smile.

"How do you find that?"

Hearing this, the old pine tree was a little discouraged, shaking the branches and leaves, "I don't know anything, I will definitely not find it." ”

"Look for it by feeling."

The strange creature frowned, his expression a little unconfident, "I think it maybe, probably, should be able to find it, if it still exists in this place." ”

"Then you go and find it, I can't help you."

Old Pine looked lost, he finally met a friend, but unfortunately he couldn't help him.

"No, you've already helped me. The story you told me let me know that it should be right here. The strange creature patted the trunk of the old pine tree and grinned in thanks.

"That's not the story, it's true."

Lao Songshu was naturally very happy to help his friend, but when his friend said that he was telling a story, Lao Songshu immediately retorted.

That's what the old goat told him, and the old goat said it wasn't a story, it was true, it was true. Even a friend can't contradict the old goat's words.

"Yes, that's true, not a story."

The strange creature opened his mouth with a grin, his eyes shining, and his emotions were high, and after saying goodbye to the old pine tree, he immediately walked towards the other side of the mountain.

"Will we ever see each other again?"

For the first friend, the old pine tree was reluctant to give up.

"Definitely, we'll definitely meet again."

The strange creature waved vigorously without looking back, shouting loudly, and the tone was very firm.

"Goodbye, goodbye, hopefully not again."

Old Pine muttered quietly, he really didn't want to lose his first friend.

……

The mountain road was very rugged, and the war was so fierce that the mountain road was basically smashed, leaving countless large potholes, which made it even more difficult to climb the mountain.

This difficulty is hard for me!

Step by step, although slowly, he walked firmly. After parting from the old pine, he walked so firmly, never thinking of turning back.

When the shoes under his feet wore out and his feet bleed, he finally climbed over the mountain. The battlefield of that year was close at hand, and there was immediately a terrifying anger in front of him.

"Ahh

The anger was vigorous, the murderous intent was boiling, and the fighting spirit was even higher, and it wrapped him up all at once.

He felt his heart pounding like a drum, his blood boiling, his skin flushed, and a breath echoing in his chest, not vomiting or unhappy.

"Whirring ......"

The scream seemed to drain all the strength of his body, and he gasped for air, sweat oozing from his forehead.

"I know you're here, and I'll find you." He spoke in a low voice, as if cheering himself on. Then step by step, he walked towards the depths of the battlefield, where the murderous spirit was boiling, and there seemed to be a demon roaring.

……

"You shouldn't have come."

In the darkness of the depths of the battlefield, a dark shadow stood in front of him and opened his mouth to persuade, "After all, you are dead. ”

"I'm dead? So who is standing in front of you now? He smiled and spoke, a hint of mockery on his face.

"I'm weird too."

The black shadow also looked puzzled, and he couldn't understand the current situation, "You were indeed scattered at the beginning, even if you didn't have a soul at the beginning, you wouldn't be like this." After all, we are gods, and as long as there is a trace of true spirit, we can be restored to our original state. ”

"God?"

He raised his head and sneered, "You are the gods, we are just tools in the hands of you gods, pure consumables." ”

"Besides, am I not looking good now? I feel like I'm much better now than I used to be. ”

"It's just a lonely ghost, how can it be compared to before." The shadow shook his head and sighed.

"No, the lonely ghost is good."

He smiled, his mouth wide open, slightly excited.

"Be a lonely ghost, at least ...... At least it has its own self, and it is no longer a tool in anyone's hands. ”

"Ego!"

The shadow whispered.

With a movement of his hand, a brilliant light tore through the darkness and wrenched the lonely ghost in front of him into ashes.

The black shadow raised his head, and there was a hint of mockery on his face, "It's just a little lonely ghost, how can you talk about yourself." ”