In the endless void, a speck of dust floated.

With each step, the dust magnified countless times, and the year-round fog hung over the star, making it seem mysterious and ancient.

In the mist, a figure slowly stood up, and the fog shrouded around him automatically dispersed, leaving enough vision.

The figure stood up and didn't make any other movements, just stood straight.

The fog continued to flow, but it made way for the figure.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it was, but the figure uttered a few syllables hoarsely, and couldn't tell what the language was.

As the words fell, the fog paused for a moment, as if to answer for him, and the dim lines rose from the broken ground under his feet, and then covered the entire planet, but not much later, and then it froze, disappearing without a trace as if it had collapsed, and the whole planet shook with it, and even the fog dissipated a little.

The figure mechanically spat out a few syllables again, and the whole mist froze, and then slowly flowed towards the figure.

The mist slowly gathered and turned into drops of clear liquid that flowed into His eyes.

His eyes gradually became attentive, but slowly.

I don't know how long it took for the fog of the entire star to completely dissipate, revealing His true appearance.

It was a perfect sphere, with a mottled slate-like floor that covered the entire length of the star, but most of it was smashed out of potholes.

To be precise, the fog flowing on the stars was all absorbed by the figure, and some of the remaining buildings were still shrouded in the fog, similar to the wide area of the street, the stone slabs on the ground were uneven, the blood stains of various colors had long since dried up, and the fragments of the sword, armor, and some indescribable fragments were scattered irregularly in the clearing.

The figure became Him from Him.

As his gaze moved, the remnants of the fog around him dispersed, as if nothing had happened.

He was silent for a long time, composing a certain language with stiff syllables.

"I, yes, who?"

After a while, the surroundings were still empty, and there was no sound.

He faltered in the clearing, his brow furrowed slightly.

His feelings told him that it was best to stay where he was and not try to enter these buildings.

With each movement, his expression shifted, calm, irritable, or sad.

He was waiting, but he didn't know what he was waiting for.

He didn't want to recall, and his subconscious told him that once he recalled, something weird would happen.

He can only wait here.

There is no concept of day and night here, the gray sky seems immortal, there is no wind, there is no sun.

Finally, in a certain move, it seemed that something was done.

"What the hell is this place?" He sighed softly.

A place of miracles whose name is not to be heard. 】

His pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but take a step back, "Who?" ”

There was horror in the tone, there was surprise.

"I am you. 】

"Are you me?" As he spoke, he surveyed the buildings around him, trying to find where the other man was hiding.

[Theoretically, I'm a by-product of you.] 】

The voice in his head paused for a moment, and he said.

[I am your second consciousness, but I instinctively refuse to take charge of this body, and the reason is unknown. 】

He didn't find a single figure, and the empty street was empty except for buildings shrouded in mist.

"How can I trust you?"

[I sense that you have been looking for your name, I can tell you. 】

"How do you prove yin?" He stopped and communicated with the presence in his head.

[You just thought someone was using some method to get sounds into your head, but you didn't talk to me until the search was unsuccessful. 】

“。。。 And then what? He said.

[I have a lot of knowledge and memories that may belong to you, but when I try to share them with you, they disappear like air. 】

"Go on." He was intrigued by the words in his head.

[If according to the earliest memories I read, you were a priest of high status and strength, and then an ordinary traveler, a down-and-out lawyer, a... 】

The voice in his head said one identity after another like a few treasures, each of which made his head ache slightly, and his subconscious told him that these were not his true identities.

"What is my name?"

[Does it matter?] 】

"Of course!" He said excitedly, as if he could name many reasons, but all of them were gone when he was about to say them.

He seems to have no reason to know the original name.

[White Night. 】

The voice in the head gives a name.

"White Nights?"

[This is my name according to local conditions, there is no day and night here, you wake up here, you call it White Night. 】

The voice in his head took on a rare personal tone.

"White Nights?" He thought about it, but there was no resistance, and because there were no other names to compare it to.

"Okay, I'll call it White Night." Bai Yedao, I felt that I had a sense of belonging, a sense of belonging to Wenyin.

"What about you?" Bai Ye thought in his head and asked the voice.

The voice is contemplative.

[Dark day. 】

"Sure enough." Bai Ye showed an unsurprising expression, this pair of names is really... It's neat.

"And where is it here?" Bai Ye asked.

[The unhearable. 】

Dark pauses and continues.

[I suggest leaving here quickly, the secret here doesn't seem to want to tell you.] 】

[At least... It's you now. 】

After listening to this, Bai Ye didn't ask, but said, "How do you get out of here?" ”

[Follow your feelings.] 】

"How do you feel with me?" Bai Ye asked rhetorically.

[I know the exit here, but... You have to come out of the one that belongs to you. 】

[Time, it's running out, I feel the mysterious aura.] 】

"Mysterious?" Hakuya asked, but didn't answer.

He closed his eyes and instinctively felt his surroundings.

It seems that there is a filament pulling at itself.

[Quick, He is coming!] 】

Dark Day Road.

The white night's nerves tensed suddenly, and an indescribable aura erupted, and he broke through the seal of the mist and shot straight here, extremely fast.

His heart is vigilant, but he can't see the danger at all.

[He is half a star away from you, the fog is helping you delay Him, He cannot be sealed!] 】

Bai Ye was not in the ink, and rushed away in the direction of perception, and the fog that shrouded the building separated a little bit and attached to Bai Ye's body.

Bai Ye only felt that his body was lighter, and he became more rapid.

It's coming, it's coming.

After several minutes of wild running, Bai Ye had reached an incredible speed at this time, but the sense of crisis behind him was getting closer and closer.

Bai Ye closed his eyes and ran wildly, he didn't have to worry about getting lost or hitting the wall.

The sense of traction is getting stronger, and the fog is also helping him correct his course.

A huge building was revealed, a large square in the shape of a magic circle.

The mist on the circle is pouring in, injecting it with energy, and it is being activated.

Suddenly, a white light flashed.

White Night's pupils shrank sharply.

On his chest, there was a golden sword.

The long sword contains earth-destroying energy, and the moment it stabs, it triggers a self-explosion without hesitation.

A shock erupted from the center, strangling the white night.

The sword flickered in the area for a quarter of an hour before slowly dissipating.

At this time, Bai Ye's corpse was not even a slag.

But

A moment later, wisps of white mist gathered in the buildings that had been passed by in the white night before, and they turned into human forms again.

The White Night appears in its place.

"What was that?" Bai Ye couldn't help but ask.

[A sword intent left by the gods back then, but he has long since died, and the sword intent has been depleted more than eight or nine times out of ten. 】

"Why did He cut me?" Bai Ye asked.

He is waiting for a god to kill him when he is resurrected. 】

"Is that god me?" White Night Road.

[Unfortunately, you are not, He is long dead.] Time erased everything, and the sword with the belief in killing was worn out. 】

"Really?" Bai Ye was a little regretful, but the other party's feelings told him that Hei Ye was not lying.

Bai Ye walked into the magic circle, the white light flickered, and he left so easily.

With a flower in front of him, Bai Ye suddenly appeared in a water, and a wave of sleepiness swept through his body.

[You're at your limit, but turn over while you still have the strength, you'll choke to death.] 】

"I see, shut up." Bai Ye had an indescribable sleepiness and said perfunctorily.

“。。。 That, I can't swim. ”

【。。。 】

Subsequently, Bai Ye was completely unconscious.

Before he fell asleep, he heard someone shouting for help.

"Someone should save me...