Under the clear blue sky, on the outskirts of S City, a fairly clean police car was hurrying through the suburbs, and at a certain moment, it slowly stopped next to a bloodstained ground.

Three people came down from the car one after another, a middle-aged uncle with thick eyebrows, a girl with clear eyebrows, and an ordinary-looking young man.

The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, wearing a standard police uniform, walked down from the co-pilot door, walked to the side of the bloodstains, slowly squatted down, twisted a handful of bloodstained dirt with two fingers, looked at it carefully, and sniffed it.

"The bloodstain is new, it just happened, look around and see if there is anyone. Without looking back, he instructed the two people behind him.

"Yes. After the two agreed, they scattered to explore the surroundings, looking for clues.

'Strange, the blood stains are obviously here, they are still fresh, and there are also traces of rolling on the ground, and it seems that the person is seriously injured. But how come the clue is broken when it comes here?' The middle-aged man thought about it, and looked around the traces without giving up, hoping to find something, but saw that there were no other traces of human beings around the tumbling traces, and the middle-aged man shook his head in disappointment.

After about ten minutes, the young man and the girl also returned, and they also said that they had not found anything. The middle-aged man shook his head in disappointment, took out a transparent plastic pouch from his arms, gently picked up a handful of bloodstained soil, and put it in.

"Bury the bloodstains in this place, so that the surrounding residents will not inadvertently find out and cause unnecessary panic and trouble."

"Yes. Another crisp and concise answer came, and the two of them began to get busy with their work.

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Is there really a hell in the world, and where do people go when they die? No one knows, and no one knows. Although life and death are only a piece of paper, however, the end of the world is close at hand...

In the vast universe, there is a dark corner, which is filled with the breath of death, without any life, in this dark space, a small figure, floating here, the corners of his mouth, revealing a happy smile, it seems that he was very peaceful before death, but judging from the hideous wounds on this body, this is not the case.

The darkness around him was eating away at his broken body. The hideous wounds on his body were faintly visible, but the blood in them was nowhere to be found......

It seems like a moment, and it seems like an eternity, time is here, and it has no meaning.

There was a hint of movement beside the figure floating in the dark space, and the dark aura of death around him seemed a little uneasy and restless. I don't know when a foot stepped into this place, and the space was completely boiling, and it rushed towards this foot regardless of the consequences, as if announcing that the territory here would not be violated by the living.

Although the black aura of death seemed endless, they did not have any effect on this foot, and slowly, the other foot also stepped on. This is a dignified old man, dressed in a linen green shirt, like an ordinary peasant in the mountains, except for holding a beautiful scepter in his left hand, there is nothing special about it. But it was such a seemingly ordinary old man, who turned a blind eye to the endless inky black death aura around him.

"Alas~" A soft sigh came from the old man's mouth, and he sighed softly, as if he did not exist in this world.

"Life, what joy, death, no suffering", eight words, came out of the old man's mouth, in the dark, as if a great supreme being had announced some order. Even the endless inky death aura in this space gradually quieted down and returned to its original state.

The old man raised his withered right hand, and with a slight wave, the breath in the space began to boil, and after a while, there were dots of red blood flying towards the floating little figure, burrowing through his hideous wounds.

Until a certain moment, there was no more blood floating in the air. The old man waved his hand lightly, and milky white air currents appeared around the floating figure, slowly turning faster and faster, and the hideous wounds on the figure were also returning to their original state at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood in the figure's body began to flow slowly, until a faint heartbeat sound, and the two figures suddenly disappeared in place...

In the extreme west of the Tianwu Continent, the Twilight Forest sits here, its area is larger than a certain state of the Huaxia Kingdom on that tiny planet, this is an ancient forest, in which all kinds of strange-looking beasts are rampant, there are eight-legged snake-like creatures staring at the three-legged mice in front of them in the dark, and there is a giant as tall as a tree waving the wooden stick in his hand. Hideous blood bloomed in the darkness with blood-colored flowers, and a terrible roar drifted through the forest. The law of survival of the fittest in the universe is vividly interpreted here.

In the middle of the twilight forest there is a huge mountain that is thousands of feet high, but this mountain is only half of it, as if it has been split by life. On the wall of the mountain was a huge creature, it had four claws, the claws had three fingers, the fingertips exuded a cold glow, the body was like a snake, the belly was white, the back was scaly, purple, even the night could not hide its light, the huge head had two horns, curved, but there was a unique charm, its eyes were the size of a millstone, exuding a kind of wisdom, there were three whiskers on the sides of the face, swaying slightly in the air, in the mouth, there were fangs, especially in the back jaw part there were two different fangs, from the mouth drilled out, exposed, white fangs, exuding a hideous atmosphere, as if to declare its inviolability。

Under the cliff of the giant mountain is the only pure land in this ancient forest, there is no sound, not even a single reptile, this is its exclusive territory, however, it is not easy, its limbs are locked with thick chains, its back against the mountain, the other end of the chain spreads out from the mountain, no matter how it breaks free, it can't break free. It looked a little annoyed.

At this moment, a wave came from the bottom of the mountain in front of it.

There is a cold pool here, quiet and far-reaching, the green grass next to the cold pool is like a cause, the flowers are fragrant, occasionally a gust of wind blows, the flowers and plants dance in the wind.

It was a clear night, with stars dotted overhead, casting a misty light on the cold pool, reflecting a picture of the starry sky. A small figure is lying here, lying on the flowers and plants, and there is a figure standing next to it, as if this time and space do not exist.

At this time, the giant beast that was locked on the cliff suddenly shrank its huge eyes, revealing disbelief in horror, as if it had seen something incredible.

It spoke slowly, speaking very obscure words, which were the language of the Tianwu Continent.

"Old, old-timer, you, are you a god?", after the trembling finish, he didn't speak, and he didn't even dare to take a breath. At this time, it is like a quiet baby, and its limbs no longer break free from the chains, allowing them to restrict their movements.

The old man didn't speak, just stared at Jiang Hua who was lying on the ground silently.

After a long time, the old man slowly turned his gaze to the figure next to him. At this time, the purple figure seemed to show a flattering smile between the corners of his mouth, and it was hard to imagine that such a huge, ferocious creature would show a flattering smile to an ordinary and stubborn old man who had no breath at all.

The old man slowly spoke, "You will accompany him, it has a way to help you get out of trouble, and I will give you another chance" The voice was ethereal and did not exist in the world. After finishing speaking, the old man gently lifted the scepter, only to see a milky white light, which seemed to penetrate the past and the present, and penetrated the future, just like that, a white light with the size and thickness of a loach, but it made the huge figure on the wall no longer calm, at this moment, its eyes were red, and even a few kilometers away, he could feel the breath of longing generated by him.

After the white light poured into its body, it did not become larger, but slowly shrunk, until it became the size of a palm, and then stopped, and the purple scales on its back slowly fell off and fell to the ground, like small purple diamonds, and new scales emerged from its body, which were milky white, replacing the original purple scales, only at its neck, there was a slightly larger purple scale, which looked out of place.

Strange to say, it has changed from the size of a thousand feet to the size of a palm, and the chains that lock it are still on its feet, but they have also become smaller. Although its aura has become very weak at this moment, it is as weak as Xiao Jin who is in a coma at the moment. But its bean-sized eyes looked at the old man in front of him with a very excited expression, and his mouth was babbling. Tears almost welled up in the watery little eyes. It looks extraordinarily cute.

The old man just nodded, and then raised his left foot slightly, and the figure gradually blurred until it disappeared...----End of this chapter--Author: Pen Ting