Donglin City is famous for its special geographical location and long history, and the mass grave and the Valley of the Burial God have attracted countless people to rush to dig out a priceless treasure from it, but in fact, because of the evil of these two places, people have not found the treasure but lost their lives for no reason.

Whether it is the mass grave or the Valley of the Burial Gods, it is a forbidden area for life with no return, and it is impossible to go deep at all, at most it can only try their luck on the periphery, and all those who have penetrated into these two places have paid the price for their own conceit.

And once it is night, whether it is a mass grave or the Burial God Valley, the danger factor will almost increase several times, even the outermost is there is no return, those who are familiar with Donglin City will never go out at night, if the Donglin City during the day is just a somewhat special ancient city, but at night, the entire Donglin City seems to have become a purgatory on earth, and the evil qi is so strong that it completely condenses into the substance.

Even people can often hear the beating of war drums at night, the sound of shouting and killing, and the sound of swords clashing, as if the entire eastern city has turned into a battlefield. But in fact, when the evil aura was thick to a certain extent, it awakened the Yin Spirit of the soldiers who had fallen thousands of years ago, and their will was not wiped out even after a long time, and the scene of the ancient battlefield was recreated.

Donglin City is such an evil place, but as long as you don't enter the depths of the mass grave in the Valley of the Buried Gods without permission and don't go out at night, then Donglin City is just a treasure hiding place.

And Xiao Yunxiao didn't know anything about all this, he came to Donglin City by chance, and he had never heard of this place before, and he had never heard of the so-called taboo of Donglin City.

He took advantage of the night to walk on a ruined ruins, with broken bricks and tiles under his feet, and the ground was covered with freshly turned dirt, and it was clear that this place had been excavated many times by the treasure diggers, and it could be said that it was three feet into the ground.

And Xiao Yunxiao is obviously not full of food and has nothing to do, he ran to dig treasures in the middle of the night, but it was about to rain, he seemed to be looking for a place to live, he was penniless, and he was not allowed to sleep on the streets in the east of the city, in his opinion, it was the best choice to find an old house to live in, and there was obviously no shortage of such ruins in the east of the city.

Although these ancient ruins have been dilapidated, their original building materials are excellent, even after a long period of baptism and the destruction of treasure diggers, but they still retain a relatively complete outline, and it is not a problem to use them to shelter from the rain.

The scale of this ruin is not large, the ruins occupy most of it, only a few buildings remain relatively intact, and it is extremely lonely under this night, no matter how glorious it once was, it can only be desolate after ten thousand years.

Xiao Yunxiao shrunk his neck and walked into a monument, which was very quiet, the large and small circular holes in the decadent wall, from some chaotic lines and peeling paint, it can be vaguely seen that the wall was once engraved with precious Feixian relics, and the grass was desolate everywhere, but it is not difficult to see its former luxury from some dilapidated wall decorations on the wall, but millions of years have passed, and everything has finally been smoothed out by time.

In ancient times, everything flowed in vain, and the success or failure of right and wrong turned empty!

Xiao Yunxiao sighed, no longer paying attention to the history of this monument, he found a dry leeward corner, and planned to rest here.

The yin wind was howling, making a sharp sound, the ink was like a tide, and the cold air was overwhelming. Orr, the majestic rain poured down, a thick mist rose between the heavens and the earth, and the entire Donglin City seemed to have become a dream world.

However, all this has nothing to do with Xiao Yunxiao, he is so tired, he has been practicing obliviously these days, his essence and energy have been greatly consumed, and now as soon as he closes his eyes, he immediately falls asleep, he stays in the corner, curled up, and falls asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it has been, it seems like a century is long, and it seems like a moment. Xiao Yunxiao seemed to hear someone talking, whispering, and singing, he opened his hazy sleepy eyes, and at first glance saw a slender figure looming in the white mist.

I don't know when the rain stopped, the moonlight poured down through the hole in the dome, and the figure stood in the moonlight, lonely and lonely, revealing endless sadness, and he stood with his hands in his hands, as if gazing at the night sky.

Xiao Yunxiao gasped and woke up from sleep, feeling his scalp tingle. What kind of person is this, why is he here, the clothes on his body obviously do not belong to this era, but to ancient times! Is this an ancient person who has lived from ancient times to the present, or is it a so-called Yin Spirit? Xiao Yunxiao's throat was dry and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, no matter what, the appearance of this figure was beyond common sense, he stared at the desolate figure deadly, and he did not dare to come out.

But soon he noticed something suspicious, this slender figure was not a real person at all, but an image left behind from an unknown number of years ago.

Some ancient veins flickered on the walls, and it was these veins that worked the secret power to preserve this figure from an unknown number of years ago. But its history is so old that these veins have long since broken down over the years, and even the image has become looming and will disappear at any time.

At this time, the figure began to speak, speaking the language of ancient times, difficult and obscure, difficult to understand, and the voice was ethereal and intermittent, and there were really not many parts that could be understood.

"The heavens and the earth are easy to change, the sun and the moon are turned upside down, and the earth is decadent after the emperor collapses. Life and death are different, and the sky is really down. Looking forward to reincarnation, thinking about the beauty, holding the ......"

At this point, the figure disappeared suddenly, and the voice suddenly stopped, and it took a long time for the figure to reappear, and when it reappeared, Xiao Yunxiao's eyes shrank sharply after seeing it, and the figure formed in ancient times was actually covered with blood!

"Eight thousand miles of rain, frost and snow, drunk and lying on the battlefield...... , broken halberd and sunk sand...... Deviant ...... Apostasy ......"

The image was so damaged that it couldn't even say a complete sentence, and it was intermittent, and the blood on the figure was getting more and more, and it had even begun to show injuries.

"Alas!" came a long sigh, spanning a long time.

"Here we go again...... Kill endlessly...... Time is running out...... I can't die yet...... Wait...... Why is there no support ......?"

“...... Terran ...... The flame is not extinguished......"

"It's my turn......"

Xiao Yunxiao fell into a long silence, he didn't know what happened in that distant ancient era, but he knew that it was the time of life and death of the human race, otherwise the voice of the owner of that figure would not be so sad, let alone say that the flame of the human race would not be extinguished.

For the first time, he experienced the kind of great enemy, knowing that there is no life but no hesitation, this ancient ancestor knew that there was no support, but in the end he calmly said "It's my turn" , When he said this, he was ready to fall, but he still went to the battlefield like a moth to the fire, just to contribute his own strength and protect his rear homeland, he must not be the only one to do this, it is the thousands of such Terran ancestors who have paid everything, so that the flame of the Terran will not be extinguished, if it were not for them, perhaps the Terran would have died out in that catastrophe.

But it is this kind of ancestors who gave all their lives for the sake of a faith that will not be extinguished, but there is still one person in this world who remembers their contributions to the Terrans!

Xiao Yunxiao cried, he seemed to have seen the scene of the man in white clothes and snow under a moonlit night countless years ago, his clothes fluttering, lonely and lonely sighing at the moon.

And after his figure was imprinted, in the dead of night for millions of years, this man said over and over again, "The flame of the human race is not extinguished", "It's my turn". But how many people have seen this scene, if no one has seen it, then when this image disappears completely, the last evidence of the existence of this ancient ancestor will also disappear, and no one will know what he did.

"Click!"

The streaks on the wall shattered, as if it had fulfilled its last mission, dust to dust. Under the moonlight, the lonely image also collapsed and turned into starry light, and Xiao Yunxiao burst into tears and watched from afar. When the figure was about to disappear, he seemed to see the figure glance in the direction where he was standing, and nodded imperceptibly.

"Terran, the flame will not be extinguished!"

Xiao Yunxiao's thoughts couldn't calm down for a long time, was the purpose of this image preserved by the ancient ancestors to wake up the people of the future generations, so that the people of the future generations could guard the inheritance of the human race? His mind was in a mess, how could he never have thought that he would encounter such a thing just to avoid the rain, and at the same time, he also became curious about the ancient times.

Because as far as the history books are concerned, ancient times were an incomparably prosperous era, completely surpassing the civilization of the present world, but such an extremely powerful era declined almost overnight, and even civilization was almost cut off, which is extremely abnormal. Many people have speculated that there was some kind of great terror in the last years of ancient times, which may be an unprecedented war of the hundred races, or it may be the invasion of a mysterious race.

And there is a reason why people are eager to know what happened in ancient times, just imagine that even such a prosperous ancient era died out in an instant under that terrible extinction, and the civilization of the present world is much inferior to the ancient civilization, if that great terror happens again, will the people of the world still have room for resistance? This has undoubtedly become the worry of most people.

I've been sitting in the car yesterday, Tianshu has been motion sickness since childhood, and I fell asleep after returning home in the middle of the night, so I owe more yesterday, I'm really ashamed, I deliberately made up a 3000-word chapter today, and there is a chapter at night!!