There was silence for a long time, but Wang Xuan's excited heart became calm, the new moon was full, and on the bright moon, he still didn't hear a sound. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He even felt that the man had left, but when he felt so, the sound of vicissitudes sounded again.

"Unexpectedly, you are also a poor person. ”

His voice was full of sympathy, and it felt like a bodhisattva with great compassion cutting off his arm and feeling the pain of the person with the broken arm in order to empathize with it.

Without waiting for the king to respond, he continued.

"Do you know where these mountains of bones come from?"

When Wang Xuan heard this, he looked around, only to feel that the white bones were becoming more and more weird, and there seemed to be a terrible nightmare lurking in the dark eye holes of their skulls.

"The seniors and juniors dare to guess, could it be that they died because of loneliness?"

Wang Xuan was quite respectful, and every word was humble to his elders.

The mysterious old man burst into laughter and couldn't help laughing.

"You didn't have the title of senior or junior just now, and now you suddenly changed, which really embarrassed me. ”

Wang Xuan heard this ridiculous words, so he had to laugh at it quite awkwardly.

"Well, just now you said that they died because of loneliness, but you were only half right. ”

The old man's laughter stopped abruptly and said very seriously.

"Although there is something terrible here, there is also a great opportunity. By cultivating here, you can stabilize your realm, and you don't have to worry about time, because one day here is equivalent to a year outside. ”

When Wang Xuan heard this reply, his heart was really happy, if this was the case, he believed that he would definitely be able to reach the peak of cultivation before he rushed to Dabi!

"I wonder what the predecessors said is terrifying?"

Although Wang Xuan was excited, he knew that this place was different, and if he didn't understand the situation here, it was very likely that he would turn into white bones like these people.

"The day is not terrible, it is just boring, but there are also some people who die because of it, although they are not physically tired, but they are mentally exhausted. Half a day is half a year, and those who can endure half a year of wandering are the best among them. ”

The old man sighed softly, and there was no shortage of disappointment in his heart.

But they all died in the darkness of the night, and without exception, all of them committed suicide. ”

Wang Xuan suppressed the shock in his heart, he felt that the most important thing now was not to feel the horror of the night, but to understand the world.

"Dare to ask seniors, what is this for?"

The old man continued without hesitation.

"I'll tell you for sure, because every time night falls, I show up and tell everyone what the night is like here. ”

Got it, or will it die?

Wang Xuan had a bad premonition.

He looked at the bright moon, and felt that it was no longer the slightest fluorescent beauty, but it was like an open mouth of blood, and the next moment it was about to swoop down on him and devour him completely.

"The darkness of the night lies in the extreme whiteness. When everything is dark to the extreme, a void will arise, and this void will rob you of all your senses, all your energy, leaving only your empty mind to falter in the storm. And on days like this, you need to spend the first half of the year. ”

"What makes you even more desperate is that if you are afraid, then your cultivation will regress to the point where you really want to die and seek liberation. ”

The black that is not black is called thick black, and the white that is not white is called blank.

Wang Xuan secretly said in his heart, he instantly understood what the old man meant, according to what he said, in this dark night, he has no strength to resist, he can only survive like a vegetative person for half a year, and he can't produce any negative emotions.

"I don't know what the predecessors set up such a secret realm for?"

Wang Xuan raised his head, he knew that the old man was also a man of temperament, and he would definitely not kill innocents so indiscriminately.

And setting up such an almost difficult secret realm, if there is no purpose, he will definitely not believe it.

The old man was a little surprised, he had seen countless people, but he had never seen Wang Xuan ask him why he used his great magic power to arrange such a secret realm.

This kind of courage and courage is no different from seeking death.

However, it is this kind of words that has won a glimmer of life for Wang Xuan.

"I just don't want my inheritance to fall into the hands of a mediocre talent, so naturally I have to choose from it. A hundred years of life is just a flick of a finger, and even those who can't stand loneliness will not have anyone to pity even if they die. ”

His words suddenly became cold, and soon, there was no more sound.

Wang Xuan knew that this time, the old man had really disappeared.

He could feel a tidal wave of exhaustion coming through his body, his senses of sight, smell, and hearing were completely shut down in an instant, only his thoughts were still spinning, and his thoughts could not stop at all, even if he wanted to go to sleep, it was impossible.

He could only think, to think of something happy, not to let himself go into the fear that the old man said.

But sometimes that's the case, the more you alert yourself not to think about it, the more you want to think uncontrollably.

He seemed to see all the people he cared about falling in a pool of blood, Xiao Yue's body gradually became cold, Zhang Daring only had the qi to go out and not the qi to go in, Ning Wuqian was cut off all his limbs and only one head was exposed outside the water tank, and the seal of the sky was also seriously injured and dying......

This feeling is very real, as if he has seen it with his own eyes, and he has felt it with his own eyes, and the endless sadness has immersed him in a sense of loss, but he can't move a bit.

He watched the life machine he cared about pass little by little, and walked towards the abyss of death little by little.

And he could only cry out in his heart, suffer in his heart, shed weak tears in his heart, and bear this horror alone that is more terrible than hell.

A black mist hung over him, and inky butterflies fluttered around him, becoming closer to thick black. At this time, the aura on his body also began to become unstable, and then he actually fell from the eighth level of body refining to the peak of the seventh level of body refining!

The butterflies fluttered more cheerfully, and after absorbing the energy from Wang Xuan's body, they became full and excited, and the dark wings shone in the night dance, smearing everything with an even darker color.

Wang Xuan's cultivation was decreasing little by little, because the grief in his heart continued, and Xiao Yue's pale little face broke his heart.

Grief lingered, blackness spread, the whole world was blankened, all the dry bones seemed to be emitting a faint light, they seemed to be cheering, more like chanting, playing an ode to death, welcoming the arrival of a new companion.