On the top floor of the hospital, the wind is cold.

An Ping spread out the ancient scrolls in his hand and looked at the tall buildings in the distance. Strands of hair rubbed against her face in a swaying motion, and she touched the hieroglyphs on the scroll with her slender hands, thoughtful.

"Sister, I have painstakingly searched for this scroll for your sake, but when I find it, I don't need it. ”

"Who are you!" a young questioning voice came from behind him.

An Ping was startled, turned around, and saw a sunshine boy in his teens standing there.

An Ping looked carefully with his eyes, and suddenly felt a burst of "It's him!"

"So, who are you, and what does it have to do with your sister?" An Ping asked rhetorically

The boy's eyes sharpened, and a kind of combat power slowly steamed in his body.

An Ping also lowered his pretty face slightly, spread his arms, and his strength surged. The fighting spirit of both sides is like an oil pot on a blazing fire, slowly steaming and heating.

Suddenly, the boy snorted and gathered all his strength. "Sister, an existence with two thousand years of strong strength in the body, no human being, no ghost or ghost, actually called his mother a sister. ”

"You don't have to worry about my sister and me. I don't care what your path is, I just ask you, with your strength, why did you allow this kind of thing to happen, and why did my sister become like that!"

The boy suddenly seemed to be devastated by this sentence, which hits the nail on the head, and to this day, remains his fatal wound.

"I've trusted humanity and underestimated their darkness!" the boy looked remorseful.

An Ping lifted his breath slightly and said, "Do you know who the murderer is?"

"Yes. The boy said

"Then why didn't you do it?" Anping said

The boy looked at the sky in the distance, "Because God ......"

"God?" An Ping was a little puzzled.

"A priest told me that everything is God's will, so I wanted to see if there was such a thing as karma, whether the person who hurt my mother would be taken care of by the so-called providence, or if I would finally have to do it myself. The boy said

Anping still didn't quite understand, and she looked at the boy with a questioning gaze.

"Don't try to guess the world behind me. The boy said, "You'll never guess." ”

"Huh. Anping turned his head and smiled toothily, "How much do you know about my world." After a pause, she added, "You don't have to worry about your sister's revenge." ”

"What?"

An Ping's face looked very calm. "The punishment has come. ”

"I went to see my mother. The boy walked towards the stairs.

"Wait a minute!" Anping said.

The boy felt something fly behind him. He grabbed it with his hand, and it turned out to be an ancient scroll. Although the ancient scrolls are old, they are full of treasures, and there is a domineering spirit hidden in the simplicity.

"What is this?" said the boy

"The world, the real world. Anping said

"The real world?" the boy looked at the Flood Scroll again. "Is the world in front of you fake?"

"You don't know me, and I don't know you, but what we don't know is behind this scroll. An Ping said, "The flood of desolation scrolls, silent for tens of thousands of days, has covered up a secret for so long, don't you want to go with me to uncover it." ”

After listening, the boy looked at the scroll, "I don't recognize the text on it?"

"I don't know. An Ping's voice seemed very distant. "It's just that I can feel something calling, a very faint voice, a very subtle, subtle agility. ”

The boy gripped the scroll tightly in his hand and slowly closed his eyes. It felt the scroll in its hand beating, like the notes of life. "Bang, bang, bang......" Suddenly, a set of images jumped into his jumping eye.

There was a strange noise coming from the square, flood-lit stone carvings, as if he was saying something.

"A talking stone?" The newborn saw the stone carving, and his blood surged in his heart, and the words on the stone carving touched his heart...... Could it be that the scrolls are waiting for ......"

The ancient stone carvings that remained in the world with the ancient scrolls of the flood have finally awakened after more than 10,000 years of sleep...... Is it the arrival of a new era, or is the nightmare finally coming back.

"I'm going to protect my mother. The boy said, going downstairs.

The Xuantie Golden Coffin was rampaging through the Soul Prison, and the ghost had already activated the layers of protective enchantments in the prison.

Countless human heads scurried, surrounding the Xuantie golden coffin inside and three layers outside, and the ghosts each had a magic rope gun in their hands, firing at the same time. The laser-bound beam was firmly tied to the golden coffin.

"Catch him, and don't let this old demon escape from the Soul Prison!" said one of them

The golden coffin magic light propped up the barrier, and under the threat of power, all the runes on the coffin flashed with electric sparks, exploded into pieces, and the impact force broke the binding beam in unison, and the ghost pawn who fired the gun rushed to the ground.

The ghosts were shocked and were about to attack again, but countless cold souls rushed out of the coffins, and everyone was in danger. A terrifying ghost hand stretched out from the golden coffin, sucked hard, and swept a ten-meter-long hellhound over, the hellhound slid extremely fast, knocking a group of ghost pawns who had no time to dodge.

The Golden Coffin took control of the Cerberus and drove it towards the knots. The Radiant Enchantments are all Ghost Barriers. Although Cerberus was huge, after colliding with it, a circle of Venus appeared around his head, and he fainted to the ground, but the golden coffin successfully broke through. When the ethereal spirit arrived, the golden coffin was already far away, and he couldn't help but sigh, "The suppression rune has been destroyed, and the old demon is now like a fish in water, and the enchantment can't stop him......"

Inside the Soul Detention Prison, the witch was meditating and pranayama, when suddenly the whole prison shook, and the lights outside flickered.

I saw a coffin roll blowing in the wind, and everywhere I went, the cells were destroyed, and the ghost prisoners all rushed out, vowing to make a big fuss.

"Master!" Huang Mao next door knelt down at the golden coffin. "Your subordinates have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Many ghost prisoners around looked at each other, and at the same time knelt down, "The master is domineering, and we are willing to do the work of dogs and horses!"

"Then you all come in!" The ghost hand at the mouth of the coffin opened, and the ghost prisoner felt that there was an external force surrounding and crushing him, and his body gradually melted, turning into their obscure qi, and was sucked into the ghost hand. After all the ghost prisoners were sucked clean, the ghost hands were satisfied with the coffin.

The coffin said to Huang Mao, "Let's go." Go out with me and achieve hegemony! Kill the world!"

The witch in red looked at the coffin until he disappeared into the prison with the yellow hair, and the witch pondered for a moment and chased him out.