The sunset is at dusk.

Zhuo Fan was alone, sitting on a reef, pulling a long shadow.

In front of me, there is a vast red sea.

He closed his eyes and waited.

Time was passing little by little, and when the sun was on the horizon, slowly hiding its face, Zhuo Fan finally opened his eyes.

When the sun goes down, the world is left with only black and white.

At the junction of the sea and the sky, it is no longer a simple darkness, but the boundary between black and white, and a blood-colored full moon begins to hang high in the sky in reverse, and in the black and white world, it is dotted with a little red, and begins to spread outward to penetrate the color of blood.

Zhuo Fan opened his five fingers and enjoyed the poignant scene of this moment between his fingers.

Blood-stained sky, meaning fierce!

This is a warning that has been handed down since ancient times, and it is generally only when a great omen is about to come that this special and strange sight appears in the sky.

For ordinary people, I'm afraid they have long been stunned. But Zhuo Fan is no longer surprised.

Since the beginning of the white fog, he has been fighting against fate every day, and after experiencing countless winds and waves, he has long been accustomed to facing everything calmly.

Calmly watching the blood-colored full moon rise and fall in the sky.

Zhuo Fan waited patiently, since he woke up, he appeared in this strange environment, it seemed that he was left alone in the world, but he was not panicked, some things were not solved in a hurry.

Really!

A ruined ancient warship has appeared on the edge of the sky! Huge masts, dilapidated and decaying spinnakers.

The sides of the hull were tattered and riddled with numerous holes, like a wooden battleship that had been baptized by artillery fire countless times and finally burned and sank.

Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Ten Directions Spirit Ship?"

"Why did it suddenly appear in this mysterious environment?"

The smell of decay and the fishy wind of the sea stopped in front of Zhuo Fan, and Deng Guandao stood on the deck, like a thousand-year-old rotten sculpture, and said expressionlessly: "I'm here to see you off for the last time." ”

Zhuo Fan's eyes shrank.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and the appearance of Deng Guandao has changed a lot.

He looked sloppy, gnawed by maggots, his eyes were eaten off, his body was the color of iron blue, there was no good skin, as if he had just crawled out of hell.

Could it be that the environment here is not human?

Zhuo Fan saluted and said, "The junior greets Deng Guandao, please tell me where this is?" Where is the ship going? ”

Deng Guandao was still expressionless, and replied lightly: "This is the black and white realm, the world is the world during the day, and the netherworld is the night world, it is the buffer zone between the battlefield of heaven and earth and the world, all the creatures in Dongming City have been put into the battlefield of creatures, and only five people are qualified to take a boat to enter, and you are one of them." ”

Zhuo Fan nodded.

He already knew who the five were.

He has a complete Yin Yang Goose, and a part of Plutonium Blue, if he doesn't have VIP treatment, then what's the point of these forces in the Eastern Regions breaking their heads to snatch them?

Zhuo Fan did not hesitate and jumped onto the boat.

He can trust Deng Guan's character, and he doesn't have to worry about the situation of black eating black.

When I got on the boat, I found that the deck was empty, there was no one, and what about the other four? Could it be that it has already been sent in?

"How much does it cost?" Zhuo Fan opened his mouth to ask Deng Guandao, and he still understood the rules.

Deng Guandai coldly refused: "No, you can waive the fare for this trip." ”

"Oh?" Zhuo Fan was very curious, and the next moment, he felt that something was missing in the Qiankun Five Qi Furnace.

If you feel it carefully, it is the copper coin that Deng Guan brought to him before.

Deng Guandao seemed to know his doubts, and there was still no emotion in his voice, and he explained coldly: "The cost of this trip is not a spirit stone, but a living soul, you can't afford it, unless..."

Deng Guandao glanced at the back of his left hand, and then stopped talking.

Zhuo Fan immediately understood what Deng Guandao wanted to say, in the Qiankun Five Qi Furnace, there is a soul, Shi Lao Dao.

In addition, only the copper coins of Guangxu Tongbao can be used.

After saying that, Deng Guandao left the deck.

Every time he sat quietly in the cockpit alone, rarely communicating with others, Zhuo Fan was very interested and did not bother with the past.

That cockpit felt dangerous to him.

I'll definitely regret it if I go in.

A one-man trip.

Faced with loneliness and loneliness, its final destination must also be a strange battlefield of living beings.

But how is yourself different from others?

What is the difference between going by boat and dropping it directly?

What fate awaits you?

Everything is a mystery.

Deng Guandao won't explain too much to himself, and it's useless to ask.

The boat moves slowly in the black sea, shuttling between black and white.

It's like a ghost ship.

The surrounding scene also became blurred in an instant, and Zhuo Fan couldn't tell where the surrounding scene was even though he had enough eyesight, only above the bow of the ship, a blood moon was extremely clear, and it seemed to be guiding the direction.

The speed of the ship was not affected in the slightest, and Deng Guandao ignored it.

In the black and white world, only the sound of rowing remains, and Zhuo Fan is only accompanied by a blood moon in the sky, no matter how close the boat is, the blood moon is still so big and red......

Zhuo Fan took the "insight" supernatural power to the extreme, and far away in the black and white gap, he faintly saw a dilapidated stone arch.

"Zhuo Fan, this is your way!"

"Death is life!"

Deng Guan's voice was still cold, but he still heard a trace of kindness.

In this mysterious black and white world, Deng Guandao can give a reminder that eighty percent is for the sake of the face of the deceased.

Zhuo Fan nodded and expressed his gratitude.

He knew that since he didn't directly enter the battlefield of living beings, there must be a special reason.

It's not easy.

Zhuo Fan's complexion remained as calm as possible.

Just staring at the dilapidated stone arch that kept getting bigger and bigger, the surprise in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"Behind the stone arch, what's that?"

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but be curious and asked.

Deng Guandao was silent for a moment, but still replied: "The forbidden place of all living beings!" ”

Heaven and earth are the battlefield of living beings

As the stone arch approached, Zhuo Fan's face gradually became solemn.

The surrounding scene became more and more ghostly.

The howling wind, mixed with the sound of ghosts crying and howling, irritated the eardrums.

In all directions, endless ghosts and monsters appeared out of nowhere, roaring around Zhuo Fan and circling in the sky, as if they wanted to stop the Ten Directions Spirit Ship from moving forward.

The Ten Directions Spirit Ship did not stop.

Still going against the ghost wind like a ghost crying wolf.

When the ship sailed to the front of the stone arch, Zhuo Fan finally saw the scene ahead.

And gasped!

The stone arch spans black and white, exuding endless vicissitudes, and behind the arch, there is a sea stream!

Vertical abyss!

The black and white world is like being cut with a knife, and after the white world, there is an endless heavenly stream and abyss!

The boat stopped.

It is right at the end of the Tianjian Sea.

One step ahead, there is an endless hell of the abyss!

Zhuo Fan stood under the dilapidated stone arch, which was made of ancient boulders stacked on top of each other, each stone engraved with mysterious ghost rune characters, flashing with ferocious and mysterious blood light.

The position of the bow of the ship.

One step forward is death...

"Jump!"

Behind him, Deng Guandao, a cold voice came again, urging.

"Jump?"

Zhuo Fan's heart was suddenly shocked!

"Where are you going to jump from here?"

Zhuo Fan looked at Deng Guandao, whose gaze was still extremely cold and expressionless.

Zhuo Fan fell into deep thought.

He believes in the character of Deng Guan.

"Beneath the abyss, do you exist?"

"So..."

"I'm Zhuo Fan."

Take a step forward.

Take a leap.

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