When I opened my eyes, I found myself sealed in a solid layer of rock, completely unable to move.

I tried to take a deep breath, but found that in this small space, there was no air at all to inhale into my lungs.

But to my surprise, I didn't feel any stuffiness in my chest, even without an air supply.

It's as if my body has built itself into a closed-loop cycle.

My eyes were pitch black, and I couldn't see anything, but I could feel the space around me, constantly vibrating.

"Boom, boom, boom".

The tremors were so great that I could feel that what I had seen before should have been real, not the result of my own imagination.

Thinking like this, I subconsciously squeezed my hands and found that in the palm of my left hand, there was actually a round thing.

I pinched hard, and found that it was fine not to use force, but when I did, the thing got hotter and hotter.

And in the scorching heat, it is a little soft, and it seems to be the same material as the soft gold rope.

Silicone rods?

Thinking of the soft gold rope, I just reacted, what I was holding in my right hand was the soft gold rope, but it seemed to be different from before after experiencing changes at the moment.

But as for the difference, because I was in a solid rock formation, I couldn't see it first.

Wait, rock layers?

Probably because my brain was overused, I didn't react to the rock layer until now? Didn't I fuck in the lava in nearly 1,000 degrees Celsius?

Why did I run into the rocks after a while?

This Nima is too brain-burning, right?

I subconsciously took a deep breath, only to find myself stuck in a very small space, or cast in a rock layer, unable to breathe at all.

And it was this situation that made me combine countless explosion information and begin to sort out the cause and effect in a general way.

It all started when I fell into the hot magma that seemed to melt everything.

At that moment, the terrifying heat burned my whole person to the point that I couldn't look like, if it weren't for the breath of the dehydration spirit bead in my body, and the Liujia plum blossom brand on my right wrist that the old man Bai burned on my right wrist to protect my body, I am afraid that I have become scum at this moment.

And even so, I was forced to leave my body.

That's why I felt relaxed and felt like I could go wherever I wanted.

Although I don't have much research on such things as spirits, from all the information I've gotten before, it should be able to observe everything in the world, but no one can see it.

But the little girl was able to see it.

Not only did she see it, but she also had a beautiful misunderstanding.

She recognized me as her "older brother".

Why is this so?

I racked my brains and finally remembered, even though I wasn't thinking about myself enough at the time, when I looked down, I could see a pair of hairy hands.

These hands make me have to think back to the guy who disappeared suddenly.

It was when I opened my eyes in the boiling pool of boiling water and saw a monster covered in hair and a horse's face.

That's a monkey.

I didn't have enough time to think about it before, but now that I think about it, I realize that that guy is actually me.

The other one is me.

Or rather, mine, who I am.

Under the blood of the Lingming Stone Monkey, the true appearance of the Nightcrawler.

If that's the case, it makes sense, and the reason why the little girl mistook me for her "brother" is that maybe her brother was once a nightkin with the blood of the "Spirit Stone Monkey".

It wasn't until she handed me the handful of mercury-like liquid in the palms of her hands, and I couldn't catch it, that she realized that she had mistaken someone.

Yes, that's right.

It must be so.

In the state of ecstasy, I did see my own body in the molten lava, which was the big bald head that I was familiar with.

That was the appearance that Qin Liluo personally helped me shave my hair after I was injured in Tianlinggai.

The beads I was holding in my hand might be the handful of liquid that the little girl gave me.

Or maybe it's just part of it.

The rest, went into my body.

Because I saw at that time, the big bald head, that is, my body, had almost melted at that time, and the places that had not melted were also filled with hot, fiery red molten lava, and only the places protected by the dehydration spirit beads had turned into gray-black rocks.

Even the six armors were melted and broken.

It stands to reason that the mortal body of the flesh, under such circumstances, has long been inadequate.

I'm still alive and feel like I'm alive, maybe it was that-like liquid that saved my life.

Perhaps, right?

My mind was a little confused, it felt as if I had straightened it out, and it seemed that there were still many details that I had not grasped.

For example, who is that little girl, why is she so weak, why is she in this place, and what do she mean by those words?

What was this flaming molten thing she gave me?

I am obviously in the molten lava, why am I turning into a rock again at this moment?

In addition, what the hell are the large flocks of fire crows, the soaring flame birds, the terrifying apes like giants, the gray wolves like the steel god of war, and the black bears that are afraid of flames and dare not enter?

Also, that black cloud of gratuitous terror.

What the hell is the guy who forced my soul consciousness back into my body directly, and at the moment of his shot, turned the firebird that originally had an absolute advantage into an ice sculpture?

I had absolutely no idea.

Could it be that everything I have seen before is false?

Just when my mind was in a mess, suddenly there was an angry roar above my head, I don't know how far away: "Aixin Jueluo & middot; Pu Qi, you really didn't die? ”

Another piercing voice came into my ears: "Put down Suzaku's body, you bastard!" ”

These two voices passed through the thick rocks, relying on the vibrations, and reached my ears.

And then, an inexplicable and unspeakable word that made people feel inexplicable in my heart, as if ringing in my ears, suddenly echoed: "Yesterday's hatred, today is endless, the mountains and rivers are far away, and the demon tide is coming to ......."

These words, utter without any logic, swayed back and forth through the entire space, and I could feel the whole rock layer tremble.

And in my body, there is an inexplicable chill.

I don't know why, but I always have a feeling I can't put into words.

This voice is the black cloud that came from it.

Since I entered the industry, I have also seen a lot of powerful characters, cultivators, I have seen top children, night walkers, and I have also met at least the demon king level, but all the powerful characters added together, it seems that they are not as terrifying as this black cloud.

It was an extreme terror, as if it was the source and king of all evil in the world.

The voice swayed back and forth, and at last, vanished.

I heard thunderous scolding overhead, and the thud of some structure collapsing.

Hearing this, I knew that the black cloud was gone.

The few guys who didn't catch anything were throwing things around and venting their own anger.

It didn't take long for a while, and suddenly a person's calm and serious words came into the space: "Qiu Qianqiu, Ouyang Jiangshan, and Xue Mazi, don't you stay at home well, take care of your disciples and grandchildren, why do you come here to spread wild?" Do you really think no one can take care of you anymore? ”

Compared with the previous posture that shook the entire space, this voice seemed very gentle, gentle, and with a bit of warning.

It is prosaic, but full of supreme majesty.

These words, like a murmur of water, were smooth and continuous, and immediately afterwards, all the noise above my head suddenly subsided in an instant, and then there was no more movement.

Peaceful, silent and quiet.

Death, the same quiet.

Gone, gone, no sound came out, as if I and the whole world had become at peace.

At first, I was quite happy, thinking that after these dreaded Dana left, my life was finally not in danger, but later, I suddenly thought of something.

That is, I'm not going to stay here forever, right?

Thinking about this, I began to panic, and I began to try to gather my strength, trying to move, but my body seemed to be poured into a concrete pillar, and I couldn't move at all.

I am one with the earth.

I struggled, tried, and almost crushed my teeth, but nothing worked.

In the end, I was discouraged, I was dead, and I didn't move anymore.

Time, in my body, has become still.

A second, a minute, or a year, a decades, or even a hundred years, doesn't mean anything to me.

I guess I'll die here.

I don't know how much time has passed, and when I resigned myself to my fate, thinking that I would never have a way to live, all of a sudden, there was a noisy and piercing sound of electric drills above my head.

The sound was so harsh, but to my ears, it sounded like fairy music.

Someone spotted me.

After waiting patiently, in the silence for a long time, I had learned to measure time with my pulse, and it took me two and a half hours to finally be dragged into the outside space, along with a large lump of stones outside my body.

Then at least four big men, with the same eight-pound hammer used for demolition, were beating on me.

Bang, bang, bang......

When I finally broke free from the stone, a man grabbed my hand, laughed, and said Damn, this Nima, stone monkey!

I opened my eyes and glanced at the man.

Sure enough, old man white.

Immediately afterward, I rolled my eyes and passed out.