Chapter 1 The Land of the Dead

Blood rained, a red-haired whirlwind blew between heaven and earth, and a corpse fell from the sky, fell into the red earth, and smashed a large pit.

The ashes were gone, and the pit revealed the true face of the dead body, a dry corpse, I don't know how long it had been dead, with withered yellow hair, shriveled flesh wrapped around the slender bones, the body that should have rotted away was not corrupted, but only became dry, severely lacking moisture, and looked like a dried corpse dried under the scorching sun.

The red soil squirmed, a dry palm stretched out from the crimson soil, and the corpse that fell from the sky actually moved, crawled out of the pile of dead people, curled up and slowly stood up.

is such a dry corpse that is so shriveled that it has no trace of life, but at this time it has undergone strange changes.

First the bones gurgled, the originally somewhat misplaced bones returned to their original positions, and then the flesh expanded, like a long-drought sapling suddenly moistened by the rain, the shriveled flesh and blood slowly filled, the sunken cheeks, the pale skin also had a hint of ruddy, and finally the calm chest rose and fell slightly, and the heart that had stopped working beat again.

The dead come back to life, and this dried corpse breathes!

He had all the characteristics of a living creature, his blood flowing slowly in his body, his strong and powerful heart beating regularly in his chest, his fingers trembling slightly, and if you looked closely, you could see that the body's eyelids were moving slightly, and you could even hear the sound of faint breathing.

He has a delicate face, his long black hair is scattered, he looks so young, no different from ordinary people, the only difference is that his skin is very pale, like a patient who has not seen the sun for a long time.

The dark space was illuminated, and the man opened his eyes, which were a pair of golden eyes like molten gold, full of majesty like a primeval resurrected dragon.

The majestic golden pupils scanned the surroundings, and then slowly closed, and when those eyes opened again, the golden light and mountain-like majesty had disappeared, replaced by a pair of black empty pupils...

Qi Yi was a little dazed, his eyes were dark, and a picture appeared in his mind. On a vast battlefield with thousands of troops and horses, and the screams of killing shook the sky, a blue-blue sword fell from the sky and pierced through his chest, like an ancient spear nailing him to the bleeding earth, dark red blood flowed, staining the earth red, this was the last picture before he died.

"Whew, whew...... Whew"

The picture shattered, Qi Yi suddenly woke up, and sat down on the ground, panting heavily, as if he wanted to suck the whole world into his lungs.

He quickly touched his chest, hurriedly untied the blood-stained clothes on his body, and then he was stunned, his chest was intact, there were no sword wounds, not even a scar, just some black blood and dirt mixed with dirt.

There was a loud roar in his head, and his head went blank. He wanted to speak, but his throat was hoarse, and he could only make a cooing sound.

But he still has a question that he can't understand, what about the wound that was pierced by the sword?

He vividly remembered that he had been pierced through his heart by a sharp sword flying from the sky, blood stained his battle suit red, and great fear consumed him, and finally he struggled to die in agony, and even now he can still feel the pain of piercing his heart!

He lowered his head, his hands outstretched, and his fists clenched!

Stretch out! and clench your fist again!

Stretch out again!

That's right, it's his body, and he can control it. His eyes were confused and he couldn't understand it, what the hell was going on?

There was a pungent smell of blood and the disgusting smell of decaying creatures in the air, he could smell it, he could feel his heart beating in his chest, he could breathe, he could hear the distant screeching sounds, his eyes could see things, but the darkness around him was blurry, and he couldn't see clearly.

He can think, his hands move freely, and he follows the instructions of his brain, and these basic physiology reminds him that he is a living man, but he should be a dead person!

Qi Yi stood up, his eyes terrifying.

He's not dead?

If he hadn't died, where had those people gone?

If he hadn't died, fire and chaos, crime and punishment, who was starting that war in the first place?!

If he didn't die, what did those innocent people die for?!

His mind was confused, and questions popped up in his mind, but he didn't know the answers to them, and he felt like his head was about to crack.

Qi Yi held his head, reality and his memory clashed, what was true and what was false, he couldn't see clearly, couldn't tell the difference, and couldn't figure it out.

Suddenly he looked up suddenly, his body trembled, he couldn't stop trembling, a great fear spread in his heart, and he saw an incredible picture.

How long does it take for a stone to fall? In the blink of an eye or in a breath? If the strength is strong enough, maybe the stone will stay longer and fly farther, but even if it flies high and far, it will always fall, and it cannot fly in the air forever, this is the law of nature.

But now in front of Qi Yi was not a stone that would never fall, but a lot of pale or whole or broken dead corpses, they rose and fell in the air, like hanging puppets.

It's just that the puppets bleed, did they expose Sensen's bones, did they have bloodshot eyes, did they fly back and forth in mid-air? Apparently not!

What the hell is this?!

Qi Yi was frightened and liberated from the decadent and powerless mood just now.

In the dim and quiet space, countless corpses floated in the air, and some severed arms and stumps were dripping blood from time to time.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Qi Yi saw a blue-gray eyeball floating in the air and rolled it, he just stared at it to confirm, at this time, a hand next to the eyeball that only had a complete palm seemed to bend its fingers, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed that nothing had happened.

This place is very evil! Qi Yi held his breath, and it was extremely quiet.

Looking at those terrible and weird corpses, he couldn't help but tremble, and he bent down nervously, but this time he lowered his head and he was even more nervous, disgusting, a burst of nausea, and there were countless corpses at his feet, there were many fragments of corpses, especially when he stepped on a bloody and blurred palm at his feet.

Just when Qi Yi lowered his head, only half of the human face slowly floated over from a distance, and now it was floating in front of Qi Yi, this half of the face cracked open a relatively complete mouth, revealing white teeth, as if Qi Yi was smiling.

"Ahh Ahh

The screams echoed, Qi Yi was like a frightened kitten, his hair bursting, jumping as high as he could, and then he looked around left and right, running wildly, towards the only place in the darkness that had some light.

Where the hell is this, why is it so evil?

Now Qi Yi doesn't even know whether he is alive or dead, and all he sees when he opens his eyes are corpses and eyeballs, which is really scary.

He was running fast, his brain spinning fast.

First of all, he was sure that this was not the battlefield he was in, this place was dimly lit, close to darkness, and he could only vaguely see the vague outline of the surroundings, as well as his exclamation echoing just now, this was very much like a claustrophobic and small space, but with this information, it was still difficult for him to judge this place.

He glanced around quickly, and the strange thing with only half of his face left did not float over, but the scene on the road still made him feel cold, and there seemed to be many dark shadows floating in the air next to him, and there seemed to be raised mounds a little farther away, and there were countless tombstone-like things inserted diagonally next to the mound.

Qi Yi retracted his gaze, the more he looked at it, the more terrifying and terrifying it became, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like hell after death!

During the run, he stepped on a lot of bumps under his feet, and when he looked down, he almost collapsed again, he was almost running on the ground paved with corpses!

But fortunately, his speed is not slow, I don't know if he is scared or his physical strength has increased, he walks like a fly, and the place where the white light is about to arrive.