The endless darkness, like falling into an ice cellar, surrounded by cold air, no light source, like an endless black hole devouring me, devouring my firmness, devouring my soul, I still remember the boundless loneliness and despair I was thrown into the cold and biting lake by Baektu Mountain, and then I entered a very dark place, which is a little similar to here, probably dark and boundless, but at that time there was a bright spot that took me out, and it was not very different from now, At this moment, I listened to the sound of my own pounding heartbeat, and I knew that there was no small bright spot that could take me out anymore, and everything was up to me.

I stuck out my tongue to discern the contours around me, only a shallow layer of sand-plated outlines, but enough, enough to walk through the layers of darkness to find what I wanted. Because I only had shoes on one foot, and the other shoe was pulled out by that strange thing, so I could not only hear my irregular heartbeat, but also my single footsteps, and I could only hear one step for every two steps, which was really weird, so I simply took off the shoes of the remaining foot, and then walked a few steps along the darkness, and suddenly my heart beat even more loudly, because there were still footsteps following me, and I didn't take two steps, the footsteps sounded once, not the sound of my own shoes! "Who?" Of course it's not people, there's no one in this place, and I don't expect anyone anymore, I just want to know what the hell this is.

The only thing that answered me was my own heartbeat, nothing else, I didn't go, there was no footsteps, I moved and came again, I stabilized my feelings, forget it, there is nothing like the world, it is all weird, and it makes no sense to investigate, maybe there are several ghosts around me, but my tongue can't help see them, it's too dark, I can't see them, don't think about it, since I can't see it, then cover my ears and steal the bell, as if I don't know anything. So I continued to walk forward, a faint outline, all the way to a long distance, I don't know how long it will take, is this an enchantment? I finally couldn't help but fumble around the wall a few times, I didn't touch any switches, nothing, the touch was very slippery, like a cave with dripping water all year round, but at least there were creatures living in the cave, and even moss, but there was no here, it was lifeless, I felt nauseous, I withdrew my wet hands, and there was nowhere to wipe it.

Finally, I seemed to have come to an end, because the silhouette had changed and there was a door in front of me! I stood still, stretched out my tongue and knocked on it, the door was unlocked, and as soon as I pushed it, a trace of light oozed from the crack in the door, although it was not bright, but for me who had been walking in the dark for a long time, it was a savior, and I finally arrived at the point! I tried to walk a few steps, and when I stepped through the door, my steps were silent, and I was relieved that I didn't follow me anymore. I squeezed open the crack of the door with my legs, and with one hand on the door frame, the light came out more, and I walked in with a mixture of excitement, curiosity, fear, fear, and worry, and the door slammed shut, and it was far from the outside...... Two doors, I didn't feel very comfortable, but I also forced myself to calm down.

A dim kerosene lamp, on a shabby table, the whole large room was empty, there was nothing but this, this confined space I seem to have experienced too, yes! Mortuary! That abandoned morgue in the hospital! And so it is! No windows! It's very similar to this one! This proves that a lot of it was arranged by them, I laughed, is this showing me their results? Where does it scare me? What does that girl often come here for? What's so fun? Looking at the strange things in the courtyard, her taste is really peculiar.

Can I find the soul here? I can't help but suspect that she's just this kind of bad taste, and likes to wander around here, but I don't like it, I'm not here to go around in circles. I walked around the big room and saw nothing, except for the painting on the wall, which was an ink painting, and I could smell the scent of ink just by looking at it, and I took a breath and the smell of ink ...... It's so familiar, haven't you smelled it somewhere? The ink fragrance is divided into many kinds, when I did not recover my memory, I learned calligraphy at school, the ink provided by the school, smelly, smoked so that my nose was about to lose consciousness, occasionally I caught a glimpse of my uncle writing calligraphy, the ink did not smell, I can only know, this ink is also divided into many kinds, straight off the thick ink to my uncle's house, he loves to write brush words, the ink fragrance refreshed my perception of ink, fragrant but not thick, light but not hidden, I am obsessed with wanting to wipe on the face. But I've only seen him write with a brush, and I've never seen him paint this ink painting.

This ink scent...... I took a deep breath again, it seems to be the same smell as thick ink, I haven't smelled it for a long time, I actually miss it a little, I think about things, I think about people, I think about ink, I don't seem to leave anything for thick ink, he hasn't left me anything, it's like that duck eggshell, so that I can even smell the ink and think of him, this bad guy, in my eyes is dripping with his own ink, I remember that I was grinding for Xingjun at the beginning, yes, I grinded for him, But how did I appear before that, I don't seem to have any memory at all, and I don't know if I really didn't remember it, or if I never had this memory, and I said it didn't matter...... My hand unconsciously touched the painting, and it was a little girl with no bright eyes and bright teeth, a beautiful little fairy, about the same age as me in heaven, but not me, but there seemed to be something missing next to her, because the painting was ...... My hand touched the blank space, there was too much blank space here, there was nothing, it seemed a little out of tune, it was just a blank space.

Just as I was in deep thought, the light of the kerosene lamps reflected on the wall became a little jumpy, windy? I realized that when I walked to the broken table, it was only a false alarm, because the wick in the kerosene lamp was a little crooked, and it was leaning against the edge of the oil lamp, and it was about to sink into the kerosene, and my hand was burned and retracted, and I felt how stupid I was. So I reacted and flicked it with my tongue, pulled out the wick a little more, and the fire finally stabilized. Suddenly, a light went straight into the painting on the wall, and the painting changed its appearance, it was no longer the previous one, because it no longer had the smell of ink.

The re-displayed painting, inside is still a fairy-like woman, but a big fairy, I haven't reacted from the sudden change in the light, the fairy in the painting blinked weirdly, I was so frightened that I pressed the dilapidated table with one hand, the table directly rotted a large piece from the middle, and for a while the dust was raging, I covered my nose and leaned over to the corner of the wall on the other side, "Who are you!" I asked.

"You appendage dare to ask who I am?" Her voice was sharp and her expression was very stern.

"I'm not an appendage! I'm independent now, I'm not a remnant soul or a remnant, I'm King Xuan! "What is she, she is so rude as soon as she opens her mouth, think about it, this place, where is there any real fairy, and hallucinations are not necessarily.

"What kind of king are you? You're just lucky! She said.

"Am I lucky? I'm lucky I won't be punished twice! Who are you? You're punished for seeing! You've been killed a few times to see! Why do you question me? Are you alone with the man behind the scenes? Or are you working for someone behind the scenes? I retorted.

She snorted and actually laughed, "Have you forgotten? You're behind it, how did you get there? Didn't your memories come back? Do you know how your own came about? ”

When she asked, my heart went up and down, what was she talking about? How did I become the mastermind? Myself hurting my own? I'm going to hurt my family? I'm going to hurt the thick ink? Am I making myself so miserable? But I really don't remember how I was in the Star Monarch Hall as soon as I appeared, "What are you?" Why should I believe what you say! "I'm holding my heart that is about to jump out, it's not me! How could it be me! It's full of liars! I've been deceived so many times that I can't believe her demagoguery! Thick ink said it's okay, I only believe in him now, I can't be deceived by others anymore! I still remember the seductive female ghost! Stabilization! Stabilization! Stabilization......

"Xingjun favors you, do you really think you are a treasure?" Suddenly her eyes were red, and her blood-red eyes were about to overflow with blood.

"He spoils me, I am naturally a treasure, and those he doesn't spoil are roots, such as you!" I said something to stimulate her, and it seemed that she was jealous, was she the girl? She's jealous of me! Whether it's or not, I'll her off first.

"You're so daring!" She was so angry that the oath on her head swayed, "You're nothing!" But they came to fight me! ”

"And what are you? Tell me about it! If you like thick ink, the things you do will only disgust him! I said, "What kind of god are you?" With such a vicious heart, I'm afraid I can't be a god! If I were you, I'd wait for the thick ink ......"

"What thick ink! What a name you gave him! ”

"He is willing to ask for a broken name, what can you do to me? Why do you run away from my words? Are you behind this? Since you like thick ink, then you don't have a show. I said, "Thick ink will return to heaven with me, and you will go to hell for what you have done, and you will never get thick ink!" "I amplified my voice.

"Even if you go to hell, I have to pull him along, what about you, you don't even have the qualifications to accompany him to hell, you are still the mastermind behind the scenes! Aha-" I suddenly felt furious, terrified to the extreme.