Crying is easy to deal with a little white like Sun De, but Shui Qiu next to him can't.

She leaned her face into Sun De's arms, rubbed it provocatively, and said in a low voice: "It's called Xinyuan." Sun Xinyuan. ”

Sun De patted her little head awkwardly and comforted: "Xinyuan, what a good name!"

Shui Qiu reflexively went into the kitchen, looking at the text messages on his phone, and his mood became better.

She added Bai Guo on her phone, and the answer above was quite to her heart.

"His goddaughters have long forgotten about him, the old guy, and he hasn't been back for more than ten years, where will he come back to tease him, I'm afraid it's a friend who knows him, but there doesn't seem to be anyone who is willing to call his father. ”

Sure that this is indeed a fake, she naturally has the means to solve this matter, and the only thing that needs to be paid attention to is not to let Sun De see it.

Speaking of which, Sun De is also unlucky, except for the two of the people who bear the coffin, the women he has met in the past few days, according to their age, none of them are less than a hundred, all of them are human spirits who have lived for I don't know how many years.

After having dinner in a burst of praise from Sun De, little Lori seemed to be starting to get sleepy.

"Don't, I don't want to go, I want to be with my dad!"

Xinyuan stubbornly hugged Sun De's arm and resolutely disagreed to go to Shui Qiu's house to live.

Unless she is Shi Lezhi, how can she throw herself into the net and follow Shui Qiu, I am afraid that she will not be dismantled into seventeen or eighteen pieces in a moment.

She is not Sun De's real daughter, and Shui Qiu has absolutely no scruples.

If there is anyone in this world who knows Shui Qiu better, then it is her.

Anyway, one crying, two troubles, and three hangings, it is always very simple to break through Sun De's psychological defense, and she has seen a lot of this thing.

Shui Qiu and Sun De persuaded a few words, and then they no longer wasted their words, she knew that the other party would indeed not leave.

So she also decided to stay.

"It's okay, I told my mom to spend the night at a friend's house. ”

Sun Deqi said: "She agreed?"

Shui Qiu blushed and said, "She thought I was at the girl's house." ”

......

Sun De had been practicing for a day today, and he was already very tired, and he was in a state of agitation when he killed someone for the first time at night, and now when he returned home, he quickly became sleepy.

Shui Qiu was struggling with his heart, and he was already lying on the sofa and falling asleep.

Soon, he regained consciousness and had entered the dark space again.

There are four points of light floating here, and they are none other than his four powers, 'Burn', 'Countdown to Death', 'Ashes', and 'Decay'.

Each of the four powers emitted a different light, and the flickering made Sun De involuntarily feel a sense of satisfaction.

He summoned the 'Decay' into his hands, feeling this power that almost represented the essence of death, and secretly rejoiced.

"I'm afraid that death is the most lethal to living beings in all, all the power directly leads to death, and the effect of death is just a corner thing. ”

There is an inexplicable resemblance between the power of 'Decay' and the power of 'Burning at the Stake', apparently from the same series.

He clenched the 'decay' and closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, he had entered a whole new world.

It was still a world shrouded in fog, but unlike before, the fog here was mixed with the unique smell of decay.

The air was no longer scorched, but the damp smell of rotten wood.

Maybe it's because of the increase in power, or maybe it's because of the different scenes, the visibility here has increased a lot, and it has exceeded two meters.

Two meters is not much, but at least it allows him to easily see the ground under his feet.

He rubbed his feet on the ground, and suddenly a lot of wood slag turned up.

"It's worse than the destruction of the scene where 'Burning at the Stake' is located!"

The smell of decay wafted everywhere, and Sun De stretched out his hand, and it didn't take long for a trace to condense.

There is no need to look for power here, because it is everywhere.

There was a dead silence in the air, and even Sun De's footsteps were weak.

He collects 'rotten' powers as he walks casually.

After a while, a huge fault appeared in front of his eyes.

The entire ground is like a canyon that has been cut off by the waist, and the faint resonance of the 'decaying' power is simply bottomless, and there is no head or tail in sight.

The rotten wooden spikes protruded, looking like huge broken planks.

Sun De looked at this seemingly endless abyss, and the idea of going down and taking a look rose.

Perhaps the secrets of this strange world lie deep in.

He walked in one direction along the fault, and he didn't know how long, but he sensed a slightly gentle slope.

With a lot of rotten power already condensed in his hands, he searched for a safe place on the fault.

At first, the slope was good enough for him to walk, but after about an hour, it was already close to 90 degrees.

Even after an hour's walk, the ground was still wooden.

He felt like he might have turned into a flea.

Gathering strength here for a while, his curiosity about the lower part of his mind grew stronger, and he groped around the fault, and with the smell of decay in his hand, he plunged into the wood.

He raised an eyebrow and thought of an idea.

The aura of power was attracted by him, and a small cavern appeared in front of him.

He walked more than ten meters further, and felt that the wood was hardening, and he quickly began to corrode the ground below.

That's right, he's ready to drill down like a moth.

Every half meter down, he made a hole in the passage to hold his hands and feet to prevent himself from falling, and for several hours, the power of the 'rotten' power not only did not run dry, but grew stronger and stronger.

I don't know if it's the effect of power or the effect of the world, and I've been using 'decay'. Sun De's spirit did not mean to be tired, but he became more and more comfortable with the manipulation of 'decay'.

At this time, the aura of decay had surpassed the 'ashes' and became his strongest power. Sun De didn't know what would happen if he just kept absorbing it.

After another three hours, Sun De was completely numb to the inexhaustible wood. The air became more and more humid, and there seemed to be a huge source of water underground.

He drilled out to see once, but he was still in a place where he couldn't reach the sky and the ground, and although his perception continued to extend with the collection of power, he could see tens of thousands of meters or so through the rotten breath in the air, but he still didn't feel the end.

Before the power had the intention of bringing him back, Sun De had no choice but to go down again.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but he remembered that he had gone out to see it more than ten times in total, and his perception continued to extend along the decaying aura, even to the point that he could not determine the distance. And by the end, the flow of perception had begun to take a toll on his spirit.

The power of the "Rotten" power had reached the limit of what he could bear, and a feeling of being able to leave at any time continued to linger in his heart.

Gritting his teeth, he drilled down for another hour or so, and at this time he couldn't maintain his body here.

Outside, he leaned on a wooden protrusion and sensed downward with all his might.

As if electrical signals were transmitted in a neural network, his consciousness went all the way down, and finally at the end of his trance, he vaguely saw a trace of white that was completely different from this world.

Although the white is extremely dark, it is different from the world around it, which has turned from gray to black.

In a trance, the white thing seemed to move.

In an instant, a terrible feeling of being watched by someone descended on this area!