Ruler water Xingbo, until now I don't know that the artistic conception of ruler water Xingbo is really not an exaggeration.

The puddle in front of me is now a magnificent feeling from there.

Lift my feet, I have stepped into this shallow puddle.

Sure enough, it was the same as I thought.

The scenery in front of me changed instantly, and when I looked left and right, I was in the middle of an ocean, where there was nothing but the clean sky above me except the color of the deep blue water.

I swiped my hands. It's normal that the sea water, just like what we are used to, is cold, and even the occasional wave jumping into the mouth is a salty taste.

After all, if such a big scene doesn't come out by accident, I'm really sorry for the magnificence of this blockbuster in front of me.

For about half a day, I didn't encounter any attacks, although I kept tossing and turning, hoping that I could make a sound and seduce the two "Crazy Bee Wave Butterflies". It's a pity that there isn't, there's nothing, just sea water. Even after I shouted in this sea, it was still calm.

The unknown is actually beautiful, and loneliness is the same, it is quiet, but when the unknown and loneliness are put together, it will only bring people irritability and even fear.

I'm in that right now. The sea in front of you, unknown. I'm lonely in the sea. I think I'd be glad if Captain Jack had come and killed me on the Black Pearl now, and this was the thirtieth day and I was wandering the sea.

For thirty days, I tried to swim in one direction, but to no avail. Even swimming into the depths.

For a hundred days, I was still swimming, and I didn't know the direction.

It's a level, I know, but I don't know what the test is.

Three hundred days later, I saw a stone, just like it was floating on the sea, literally floating, like a leaf.

The stone was not big, about the size of my thumb.

I'm glad because it's the only other thing I've seen in this area. Stones are ordinary, ordinary can't be more ordinary, as we see on the side of the road.

But when I grasped it in my hands, I was stunned by the momentary change.

I entered another space, a cave, a completely sealed cave, but with a good light.

In the middle of the cave is a stone platform, on which a round bead is placed, and it is slowly bubbling with black gas. The beads are dark black in color, but have a transparent feel.

Take it, and the level must be over. I'm pretty sure.

Walking into the stone platform, there are some words on the stone platform, words that I have never seen, but I recognize them, and it is a very distorted feeling.

Necromantic beads, dry Tianhe, damage yin and yang, and break life and death.

I'll go!

I stared at the dozen words in front of me, literally, this thing must be a terrible thing, right? But there was nothing else in the cave, and if I hadn't taken it, it would have been impossible to get out of this cave. But if I take it now, will I not be able to get out of this cave?

I stared at the Necronomicon for a full second, then reached out and took the Necronomicon in my hand.

Made, you're really thinking about Lao Tzu, haha. I despise the people who made it all in my heart. I've never been a muddy person, so what I'm best at is doing multiple-choice questions, and if I take it, my future is uncertain, and if I don't take it, I'll wait here to die, it's simple.

The Necromantic Bead was cold in the hand, it was the kind of cold that made people's teeth tremble, and for a moment I even felt a little like peeing.

The scene had changed, and I was already next to the puddle, with my back to the small puddle.

Looking back, the puddle was rapidly drying up, and by the time I looked closely, it had completely disappeared, and it was flat ground, as if the puddle had never appeared.

An ordinary farmhouse courtyard, simple and clean.

"How many years have we been here?" said an old man sitting on a simple wooden bench, squinting into the distance in the direction of the lookout platform.

"Master, it's been four hundred years. The young man put down the axe in his hand and replied as he put the chopped wood in order.

"Four Hundred Years...... It's finally here. The old man muttered softly.

"Tsing Yi, you go down the mountain. Lao Tzu raised his voice a little.

"Down the mountain?" the young man's name was Tsing Yi.

"Well, the Necromancy Bead is out, and it's time for the Destiny Gate to enter the world. The old man said.

"Yes, master. Tsing Yi replied, put the firewood in order, cleaned up the courtyard briefly, nodded slightly to the old man, and then turned around and left, without the slightest delay.

"Alas, it's been four hundred years, his grandmother is a bear, Lao Tzu has finally survived, your uncle's, pit Lao Tzu for four hundred years, you wait, if Lao Tzu doesn't pit you for eight hundred years this time, Lao Tzu's life will be extinct, phew, how can you curse your only apprentice like this." Tsing Yi, Lao Tzu didn't mean to be ang, Lao Tzu put it another way. If Lao Tzu can't pit you this time, let Lao Tzu ...... Let Lao Tzu ...... Hey, let Lao Tzu have no shoes to wear for the rest of his life. Watching Tsing Yi go down the mountain, the old man who was originally old and steady suddenly seemed to be a different person, jumped up from the wooden stool, the wooden stool had been broken into sawdust in an instant, the old man was like a trick, grabbed it out of thin air, and there was already a glass bottle in his hand, if he was arbitrary, he must recognize that it was a wine bottle in the world, because the wine bottle clearly wrote three words - Wuliangye. Then the old man pulled the clothes on his body, the clothes were broken in response, and the old man's dragon-like muscles instantly crashed into this quiet space, and then grabbed it, a pole appeared in his hand, and the pole poked to the ground, and a banner that was originally hung on the pole was unfolded, and on it were the four big characters of the iron pen and silver hook - iron hand divine calculation. If you look closely, there are a few lines of fly-headed boys next to it, as if they are dodging and afraid of being seen: The Holy Hand of Gynecology, Hand to Disease Elimination, Specializing in the Treatment of Infertility. Another: Touching the bones is considered marriage, ten touches and ten accurate. Stop for men, half price for women. The old man squinted at the big pole, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes: If it weren't for the author, you would have been pressed on the table by me by now. Then the old man "pulled" out an eye patch, yes, it's the kind of one eye. The left hand touched his left eye, and an eyeball appeared in the palm of his hand.

Fuck your uncle, the old man muttered, and threw out the eyeballs in his hand far away, and the eyeballs fell to the ground, crackling, and shattered to the ground, but it turned out to be a glass ball. Looking at the old man's left eye, the original position of the eyeball has become a ball of light, and the streamer in the light cluster flashes, but it seems to contain the sea of stars and everything in the world.

The old man put the blindfold on his head and adjusted his position. Then he moved his shoulders and stomped down, and a rumbling sound sounded, and the courtyard sank rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it had sunk into the ground, and the ground was closed, and it was already a desolate place.

Foreign objects. The old man pursed his mouth, muttered disdainfully, and walked out, and there seemed to be a singing voice from a distance: Sister, you wait for me, my brother has something to say to you, why is it ashamed......?