Desolate and desolate, the further south he went, the more Ling Tian could feel a piercing forest.

The surrounding forest had disappeared a dozen days earlier, replaced by the dark red earth in front of me, lifeless, except for the desolation of the occasional dry bones and the corpses of scavenging vultures.

"It's been seven days, and I'm going to starve to death if I don't eat something sooner. Ling Tian raised his hand, covering the relentless scorching sun above his head, and kept complaining.

It had been a month since the passing of the Seven Flashes, and Ling Tian had been walking south according to the guidance of the Seven Flashes, except for reaching the current Second Order and Third Order, it could be said that all he had gained was a strong sense of hunger.

Ling Tian sat on a boulder more than two meters high, carefully recalling the words before the Seven Flashes disappeared. Crimson coffin, southern, no matter what the situation, no clue......

"Alas!!" Ling Tian sighed, and after a short rest, he prepared to hit the road again.

"Click!!" The strange sound sounded, Ling Tian frowned, jumped off the boulder, and hid behind to find the source of the sound.

"Ka Ka !!" "Ka Ka !!"

It's less like a scream, more like a ......

The corners of Ling Tian's eyes twitched slightly, and he muttered, "It can't be such a coincidence." Unable to believe it, he climbed up the boulder and looked into the distance.

!!In the distance, a group of neatly arranged skeletons walked quietly, giving people the feeling of no chaos and order, as if someone was directing.

Ling Tian frowned, and out of curiosity, he followed the group of skeletons.

"Da Da !!" "Ka !!" Ling Tian silently followed the place where the skeleton group could not be found, and he was even more convinced in his heart that this group of skeletons was controlled by someone. While secretly wondering who it was, a skeleton suddenly turned around.

"Elf, if you follow us any longer, we'll make you one of us!" came the skeleton's hoarse voice.

Ling Tian knew that he had been discovered.

Without the slightest pretentiousness, Ling Tian walked towards the group of skeletons and said, "I have no intention of being your enemy. The skeleton's head tilted a few times, and a serious green flame flickered, as if to confirm the credibility of Ling Tian's words.

After a while, the skeleton said, "We're the same, so please get out of here quickly." With that, the skeleton turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing the skeleton's non-hostile reaction, Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief and said anxiously, "Wait, I still have a few questions I want to ask." ”

The skeleton stopped, and the voice suddenly became much colder, "We are not obligated to answer. Ling Tian didn't pay attention to it, and said to himself, "I'm looking for a crimson coffin, may I ask if you have seen it." ”

Silence, confusingly, the skeleton was silent.

After a long time, the skeleton said, "What are you looking for that?" There was a faint vigilance in his voice, and there was an extra bone knife in his hand.

Seeing this, Ling Tian knew that the coffin must exist, and besides, the skeleton also knew where it was. Ling Tian calmly explained, "Someone asked me to come and find the person in the coffin. ”

"People?" the skeleton seemed to be confused, the flame in its eyes flickered, and said, "Then you may be mistaken, it's not a person inside." As he spoke, the skeleton put away the bone knife in his hand. At this time, Ling Tian also saw clearly where the bone knife came from,

Ignoring Ling Tian's faint pain, the skeleton actually pressed the bone knife directly on his body......

After a little speechlessness, Ling Tian's heart moved, "What's in there." "I don't know, it won't be human anyway. Ling Tian was startled when he replied cleanly.

"If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself, and from here you will walk south to a cemetery, and there should be a crimson coffin in the center of the cemetery. After saying that, the skeleton didn't pay attention to Ling Tian anymore and walked straight away.

Ling Tian didn't think much about it anymore, according to what Seven Flashes said, that person should be his teacher, and Seven Flashes couldn't harm himself.

......

"Boss, why didn't you kill that stunned boy just now. Among the skeletons that had just left, a puzzled voice suddenly sounded.

The skeleton that was talking to Ling Tian flickered with the soul fire in his eyes, and then looked up at the sky, his voice faintly revealing a sadness, "How could I kill my own people?"

Clansman! This skeleton turned out to be the same elf as Ling Tian when he was alive!

Silently looking at this group of skeletons whose memories have been broken, the skeleton known as the eldest brother said lonely, "You may have forgotten, but, that's our junior." The corners of the skeleton's mouth cracked a little, as if laughing.

The skeleton who only asked the question was silent, the eldest brother skeleton was indeed right, he and the others had really forgotten some things in his life.

"Alright, it's time for us to go back. ”

"Where to ......"

“...... ...... home."

The obsession after death cannot be dissipated, as if I saw the lush ancient tree again......

......

It was naturally impossible for Ling Tian to know what had happened after he left, and it was even more impossible for him to know that the group of skeletons had once been his own people, perhaps, the skeletons had drawn their knives just now, and they were just acting, wanting to send Ling Tian back to the place where the living should live?

What he was looking at was still red, and as Ling Tian walked further and further south, there were more trousers on the ground who didn't know what they were, and occasionally flying insects could be seen scurrying in and out of the skull.

Ling Tian's throat rolled up and down, his scalp numb and jumped over a bone that seemed to be an arm, and an infinite retreat had already risen in his heart.

Fortunately, it was still afternoon, not night, otherwise Ling Tian really didn't know what would become of this place.

Holding back the pungent fishy smell that could be smelled between breaths, and enduring this visual force, Ling Tian finally walked to the cemetery that the skeleton said in shock.

An indescribable sense of fear filled my heart, what kind of graveyard is this, this is hell!

Mountains of bones can be seen everywhere, stakes made of green flames illuminate the surroundings, and the occasional pit on the ground is filled with blood. Ling Tian felt as if he had lost consciousness, his body kept trembling, Ling Tian couldn't take this step.

"No matter what happens, go south until the crimson coffin ......" Qi Shan's words suddenly came to his ears, Ling Tian hesitated, even if Qi Shen said that, how could Ling Tian go in so easily when he saw the scene in front of him.

Fear, indescribable fear, Ling Tian gritted his teeth and took a step back.

"Why are you reluctant to give up your tiny and pitiful life?" the words of the soul cicada lingered in my ears like a nightmare.

Ling Tian's heart kept trembling.

A dark red flame burst out of his eyes, Ling Tian let out a sigh and said bitterly, "If there really is such a devil in my heart, please tell me why I ......"

Without hesitation, Ling Tian walked briskly towards the very center of the cemetery.

Along the way, you'll occasionally see a lot of undead creatures, skeletons, zombies, and even frost dragons. Ling Tian probed a little, and was shocked to find that even the skeleton that seemed to be the weakest one he saw was actually a fifth-order!

Carefully bypassing a zombie, Ling Tian couldn't help but think about what the teacher in that coffin would be, and how strong it would be.

The journey was smoother than expected, and I didn't know if it was Ling Tian who hid it too well, or those powerful undead who were too lazy to step on the ants at their feet, Ling Tian came to the center of the cemetery without any trouble.

The crimson coffin was placed quietly, there was no smell around, but it was very fresh, and unlike the terrible hell around it, it looked more ordinary.

The ground was the same dark red, but there were no potholes, and there were no pools of dry bones or blood that could be found everywhere. Some are some decayed tables, chairs, beds and other items.

Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief, just now he was still worried about whether his teacher would be a pervert or something, but now it seems that he should just be a normal person who is dead. Although it was a little awkward, the fear in Ling Tian's heart was dispelled a lot.

Swallowing and foaming, Ling Tian slowly walked to the side of the coffin, trying to push away the person who woke it up.

"What are you moving Lao Tzu's coffin for?" The voice sounded without a trace of emotional fluctuations, Ling Tian's hand stiffened, and he subconsciously looked back.