"Knock knock—"

"Knock knock—"

"Knock knock—"

“……”

When he became one with the blackened personality, Ye Yan felt that the whole world was quiet.

There is only the echo of a heartbeat.

Heavy, depressing, deafening.

The world around him changed again, and Ye Yan was pulled into a sea of thunder and lightning.

The sea is deep and dark.

The sky is dark.

Like a prelude to a storm, the thunder and lightning crashed into the sea, stirring up huge waves.

Ye Yan stood on the boundless Black Sea, looking particularly small.

His gaze passed through the beating thunder and lightning and landed in the center of the Black Sea, where something seemed to be attracting him incessantly, making him subconsciously want to get closer to that direction.

As his gaze passed through the sea and landed at the end of the center, Ye Yan saw a huge, glowing glow, cold-colored noble throne forged from obsidian.

That is the source of attracting Ye Yan.

For some reason, a thought suddenly appeared in Ye Yan's heart. As long as he can ascend to this throne, then he will succeed in becoming the ruler.

Just standing on this black sea, Ye Yan felt as if his brain was about to explode.

Loneliness, fear, confusion, It seems that all the negative emotions in this world are exerted on him at this moment, making him also extremely afraid of this dark and boundless black sea, which is difficult to accept.

Ye Yan tried to take a step towards the center.

But soon, a wave hit the sea and pushed him back into place.

Ye Yan continued without believing in evil.

But the negative emotions in my mind are like bursts of magic sounds, constantly lingering around. After persuasion, he still gave up embarking on the road of no return, which also gave Ye Yan a moment of wanting to give up the advanced master, so he gave up on himself.

But he quickly contained it.

Ye Yan knew very well that if he didn't rely on the power of the master, it would be difficult for him to have a chance to break through this dream world...... If you want to leave, then you have to stick to this path no matter what.

Although he didn't take a few steps and would be pushed back by a huge wave, Ye Yan still gritted his teeth and persevered, without any idea of giving up.

He still has so much to do.

Can't fall here.

With a large amount of emotional invasion, Ye Yan's body began to be covered with a faint red light, the light was very faint, but it improved little by little.

It's like there's something going to break.

And as the red light became more and more abundant, the distracting thoughts and ringing magic sounds in Ye Yan's mind became clearer and clearer.

The negative emotions that were originally just a small tide seemed to have evolved into a huge wave, smashing towards Ye Yan below, and also making Ye Yan in the mental world more and more swaying.

Ye Yan gritted his teeth.

Hold on to the waves.

One step at a time, two steps, stumbling.

In this process, Ye Yan had already walked more than half of the way to the throne.

But as he continued to move forward on the sea, the momentum of the wave became more and more ferocious, and every wave fell with a sense of multiplication, and Ye Yan was also a little unbearable.

The push of the big waves.

Negative emotions like a magic sound.

Ye Yan's consciousness began to gradually blur, just when his mind was about to lose its support, crumbling, and about to fall into the black sea.

Suddenly, on the originally violent sea, a little fluorescence appeared.

At first, the fluorescence was very weak, like a fine meteor, flickering from the end of the sky, galloping, landing at Ye Yan's feet and erecting a heavy stone pillar, lifting Ye Yan's body out of the sea.

As his body broke away from the sea, Ye Yan's thoughts, which were already in a trance, instantly sobered up.

He shook his head, looking in amazement at the pillar that protruded beneath his feet. In the faint fluorescence emitted by the stone pillar, he heard a voice, very soft and short, and the content was only a simple sentence

"Wake up quickly!"

With the sound coming, Li Ziyuan, wearing a light white dress, appeared in the picture.

The girl clasped her hands together, closed her eyes reverently, bowed her head and prayed for Ye Yan seriously.

As the girl's prayer fell, in the originally dark sky, in an instant, dozens of nearly a hundred points of light fell from the other side of the sky, landed in front of Ye Yan, and turned into stone pillars of different sizes.

Ye Yan also heard different words in those lights, and also saw different pictures. Grain

……

Deep in the mountains and old forests.

Under a large tree.

Xia He was covered in blood and looked embarrassed, and beside him were Shen Chong, Dou Mei and others, even though his body was exhausted, he also whispered something.

……

Tsumon.

The entrance of the logistics warehouse.

Xu Si squatted in front of a threshold, holding a half-lit cigarette in his mouth, with cigarette butts scattered at his feet, and his eyes looked in the direction of Longhu Mountain.

……

Southern Xinjiang.

Somewhere in another hospital.

Liao Zhong, who was reading the news, looked stunned.

……

Tsumon.

The mouth of an old alley.

Uncle Li sat alone in the canopy, fiddling with a chess board, his eyes were lonely.

……

There are a lot of sounds and pictures like this, Wang Ye, Tao Tao, Tang Wenlong, and many passers-by who Ye Yan may have seen but are not impressed.

All make up the stone pillars.

They were all part of Ye Yan's life.

In his ears, the voice from the stone pillar became more and more intense, and Ye Yan's thoughts, which had gradually become chaotic, began to become clear.

Looking at the stone pillars standing on the sea under his feet, spreading all the way to the throne in front of him, Ye Yan's eyes became more and more determined.

"It turns out that there are so many people waiting for me." He looked at the throne and muttered in a low voice.

Thinking of this, his crumbling body also became straight, and he straightened his back, regrouped his courage, and marched towards the throne.

He can't lose.

He must leave this world.

After making up his mind, Ye Yan's steps became more and more determined.

With the presence of these stone piers, it would undoubtedly save him a lot of trouble, and he quickened his pace, shuttling and jumping rapidly, and kept moving towards the throne.

The tide is still raging.

But without the impact of negative emotions, the obstacles caused to Ye Yan would not be so great.

At least the rest of the way, he didn't walk as hard as he had at the beginning.

The closer he got to the throne, the smaller and smaller the obstacles Ye Yan felt, and it seemed to be much easier than before.

At the end of the stone pillar, Ye Yan jumped down and jumped to the central platform in the center.

Obsidian Throne.

A stone's throw away.

From a closer look, the cold and quiet throne is like the immaculate crystallization of this world, mysterious, powerful, like a rare treasure condensed in the night.

After a moment's scrutiny.

Ye Yan took a deep breath, turned around and sat lightly on this throne. The moment he sat down, the Black Sea fell silent in an instant.

The thunder stopped.

A beam of red light rose from outside Ye Yan's body, and it also tore a hole in this world.

……

Outside Longhu Mountain.

Daytime.

Blue skies.

Suddenly, from outside the side room, a beam of red light rose into the sky, and in the next second, the front suddenly dimmed.

Sky...... It's dark.

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