Outside the window, a white-clothed knight on the street was scuffling with people, while a fancy dressed and powder-faced young man riding a tall horse was looking at it with a smile, and the low-level competition made Xia Bai only doze off.

After listening patiently for a while, Xia Bai also roughly understood.

The young man in Chinese clothes and pink face is named Zhao Haoran, who seems to be a gentleman who integrates the second generation of officials, the second generation of rich and the second generation of martial arts, at this time the head of the Zhendong Dart Bureau died, he is here to take advantage of the danger of others, and he wants to marry that Lin Yue, and swallowed the Zhendong Dart Bureau.

And the white-clothed knight is a stunned young man, and he comes out with enthusiasm to fight unevenly.

Boom!!

With a muffled sound, the white-clothed knight flew out upside down, covering his chest, his face was pale, and beads of sweat were pouring out wildly, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries.

But the old man in front of him smiled coldly: "Boy, you need to know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. ”

Xia Bai quietly looked at the old man downstairs, smiled slightly, and then closed the oiled paper window.

I suddenly remembered the letter in the arms of the little girl he had killed.

In the darkness, a faint muttering voice sounded: "Just help you, it can be regarded as your kindness in return, although you are dead, this favor will be taken by your sister."

Just let it be distracted. ”

In the evening of the same day.

The clouds are bleak.

Miss Lin Yue of the Zhendong Dart Bureau threw the hydrangea, but the entire venue was emptied, leaving only Zhao Haoran alone with a smile and standing on the empty field.

The result is a forced buy and a forced sale.

In the east of the town, the round-faced girl sat under the withered tree, in a daze.

Suddenly, when he saw an old dart master in the dart game coming, he raised his head and asked, "Uncle Zhang, are my father and little sister really not in the world?"

She still couldn't come to terms with reality.

He ran away from home willfully, and his father and little sister went to Shaolin to pray for themselves, but they never came back, and the Zhendong Dart Bureau was swallowed up in a blink of an eye.

In the past, I didn't know the dangers of the rivers and lakes, and everywhere I went, there was a son who pursued him, and someone held him.

Now, the heat and coldness of the world during the day is painful for her.

Fingers hold a dead leaf that has lost moisture a long time ago, and gently pinch, the dead leaf will break into pieces and slip away from the fingertips.

But today's Uncle Zhang is very strange, with a weird smile on his face.

"Xiaoyue, do you want to marry Zhao Gongzi?"

Lin Yue remembered the insult she had received during the day and shook her head: "I wish he was dead, but... His father is the owner of the fireworks March Building, his mother is the president of the Suinan Chamber of Commerce, and his grandfather is the general of this Shuinan Road...

If Dad is still there, he can still do business with Pingping with Shaolin relations.

But now, it's not going to work.

Uncle Zhang, you are leaving, and you should also go and get the silver taels.

When the time comes, the town's east dart bureau will have a big change. ”

Lin Yue had a stomach full of bitter water to vomit, but as soon as today's incident passed, the dart masters also knew that the Zhendong Dart Bureau had fallen, and they had been bullied so much, and a few people who were brought by others in their early stages could easily handle it.

As soon as the head of the dart died, the town's east dart bureau was no longer what it used to be.

Therefore, most of Lin Yue's side today is here to say goodbye.

The round-faced girl looked up again, but saw that Uncle Zhang had disappeared, smiled wryly and hugged her knees, buried her face deep between her legs, in this early spring cold, like a lost kitten, her shoulders rose and fell, and the sobbing sound of big tears fell into the turbid yellow of the earth, and disappeared again.

This Uncle Zhang was naturally transformed by Xia Bai.

For him, solving such a thing is a complete gesture.

...

Next.

The Zhao family's compound was haunted, and a family of more than 50 people, together with the owner of the fireworks March Building, the president of the Suinan Chamber of Commerce, all died at home, and so did Zhao Haoran.

More than 50 people were lying in the compound, lined up.

Lin Yue, who learned of this, was completely stunned...

For some reason, she suddenly remembered the strange Uncle Zhang last night, and her heart was a little hairy, and she felt a chill on her back.

Xia Bai naturally rode his horse a long time ago and went away.

Compare the map, from the Yellow River to take a ferry is to cross the river, this ferry business is managed by the "Yellow River faction" in the three mountains, four seas and five lakes, although the price is slightly higher, but the safety can be guaranteed.

Standing at the bow of the boat, looking at the gray water and sky junction in the distance, Biluo's words suddenly sounded in my mind.

The little white face with long hair and red lips asked, "Xia Bai, what are you looking for these days?"

"Where a recent blank history ends, I want to see if there are any clues. ”

"It's useless, the end is just the place where the aura returns to nothingness, and even if you find it, you can see some remnants of the aura at most. ”

Huang Quan suddenly took over, "If you are looking forward to reviving the aura, you need to find a very large closed spiritual source and then unseal it, but even so, it will only last a little longer." ”

For these two, Xia Bai has no reason not to believe it.

So, in his mind, he asked, "Then how can I let the aura come to the world forever?"

There was a moment of silence in my mind.

Huang Quan said: "If it were really that easy, we wouldn't be hiding in the Demon Suppression Tower, unless... Otherwise, all resurgence will be short-lived, just like the blank history you are talking about, and when it ends, all transcendents who have ever existed will be wiped out.

Unless a big demon like us can survive on the suppression of the gods, or sleep in the mezzanine space. ”

Xia Baiqi said: "Then why did you choose to be in the Demon Suppression Tower, instead of going to the mezzanine space, I understand that it is better in the space?"

Huang Quan shook his head: "The mezzanine space is very fragile, it can't accommodate our bodies, even if it is sleeping, it is to slow down the destruction of the mezzanine space to the greatest extent."

And once the space is destroyed, the big demon will only be lost in the terrifying spatial turbulence, and in the face of the power of the law, no big demon will survive.

Even me and Biluo, after exhausting our strength, will only be torn to shreds by the turbulent power of the terrifying rules. ”

Xia Bai frowned, "Let's go to the End Place first, maybe there are clues?"

This white-clothed sword demon was not prepared to let go of any possibility.

With the existence of the map, after three days, Xia Bai was standing in front of a cave halfway up the mountain.

Taking a step forward, the space actually produced a ripple-like flow feeling, and the breath that entered the nose was also filled with a completely different smell from the outside, some musty, and some ancient smells that were far away from the world.

There is a mezzanine space.

It seems that this is the place where it ends.

Xia Bai nodded, and in the pure black environment, he groped and continued to move forward.

After the initial grinding, his eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness, and all around him were cold rocks, which seemed to be a narrower and narrower passage.

And when he walked to a certain place, the footsteps in the cave suddenly went in several directions, and Xia Bai made a little temptation, but he understood that this was a fork in the road.

The mezzanine space, the place where the blank history says it ends, has divided into several paths here.

Seemingly, there are seven.

So, where to go?

Xia Bai let out a soft "ah", then quickly stepped back, listening to his voice walking through the cave.

His complexion became even more strange.

If the guess is right, this should be a maze!