Chapter Eighty-Five: Demonic Beasts

followed Xiaobai into the dense forest, and the feeling of the dark forest appeared in his heart again.

But Xiaobai didn't seem to take it seriously at all, and walked slowly step by step.

Wei Qisheng is very suspicious, this dark forest full of fog, can you get out like this?

However, confusion is confusion, and he still follows quietly before he is born, what kind of power and insight should a thousand-year-old demon fox have.

Xiao Jin got out of his shoulder, looking around blankly, his misty eyes were full of water waves, clever and cute.

"This Blood Snake is very special. Xiaobai in front of him said suddenly. "It's like a sane thing, it's not a simple monster. ”

Xiao Jin yelled at Xiao Bai Sisi twice, as if he liked Xiao Bai very much, his small body was very flexible, and he ran to his unborn head at once, and then his figure flashed, and he flew to Xiao Bai and hid on Xiao Bai's shoulder.

Xiao Bai smiled slightly and touched Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin squinted more and more obediently, looking very enjoyable, and his whole body was lying there lazily.

Wei Qisheng looked at this scene and didn't say anything.

Suddenly, Wei Qisheng felt an extremely dangerous aura, it was a particularly powerful momentum surging, this momentum alone was enough to overwhelm the mountains and seas, making Wei Qisheng feel frightened and inexplicable, you can imagine what a powerful creature this should be.

The injured Wei Qisheng's face turned pale by three points in an instant, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, the breath in his body surged, and the wound on his chest hurt again.

This breath was accompanied by a huge roar, and the whole mountain forest was shaken.

Xiao Bai in front of him glanced at Wei Qisheng, and then raised his hand calmly, and a cyan light curtain shrouded Wei Qisheng's body, blocking the violent sound waves and powerful breath.

Wei Qisheng followed Xiaobai and continued to walk forward, and after walking for a long time, he saw a huge cave, the size of the cave was unimaginable, and the terrifying aura came from it.

The cave is long, and the ancient cold wind comes out of the cave, like a dream that has existed for countless thousands of years, floating in the mind of the unborn.

At this time, how could he not know that the place where Xiaobai brought him was the place where the demonic beasts of the Dark Forest that had been passed down orally for thousands of years were located.

The smell of that breath will make people tremble, make people feel small, and make people dare not raise a little disrespect.

Xiaobai calmly walked towards the cave. Before he was born, he could only bite the bullet and follow in.

This cave is like a place leading to the netherworld, and the cold wind blows gently, and he grits his teeth to prevent himself from feeling too afraid.

The cave is huge and empty, and there is only the sound of footsteps when you walk in, and the sound echoes in the cave, the hollow is far away, and the echo seems to have come back from time and space ten thousand years ago, and it seems that someone is gently humming an unknown ballad.

Wei Qisheng stood there quietly, looking at this huge cave, which was so big that Wei Qisheng looked like an ant. There was only a faint cold light in the cave, which was projected from nowhere, making everything in this cave hazy and even more mysterious and weird.

Wei Qisheng and Xiaobai stood in front of a lake, the lake was full of cold breath, revealing a green cold and faint light, like the water of the Nine Shades.

However, this empty cave did not have the magical beasts that he imagined, it was quiet, as if there was nothing, only a pool of cold lake water.

It's just that in this quiet turquoise lake, something seems to be swimming.

The icy breath and the faint singing sound came from the surface of the lake.

"A thousand years have passed, and I have come to get back what belongs to me. Xiao Bai said coldly at the calm and cold lake.

Looking at all this blankly, facing the cold lake, he felt his own insignificance, insignificance and vulnerability, and anyone in front of time and space would feel small.

Nothing can escape time, for thousands of years, what is left, time flies, generation after generation, everything seems to be just a dream bubble. After all, it can't escape the baptism of time, buried by the rolling red dust, and forgotten by people.

"La-la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la..."

A pleasant and beautiful magic sound came from the surface of the lake and reached the ears of the unborn people. Wei Qisheng couldn't help but take a step forward, his eyes were empty, staring blankly at the quiet turquoise lake, and then knelt down, slowly sticking his head into the cold lake water, until his whole head was buried in the lake.

The icy lake water did not make Wei Qisheng sober, and Wei Qisheng was still confused.

In this confusion, I saw a few figures vaguely, including grandpa Weiyun, grandpa Hefeng, and little children.

Then there is the little fat man Rossi, and there is Fang Wei chess master.

The last thing floating was the figure of Hua Xiaoxi, the figure of the beam of light that Hua Xiaoxi sacrificed herself to leap towards Hai Lao. In Wei Qisheng's dull eyes, it was Hua Xiaoxi's beautiful face like a white lotus, and there was a crystal teardrop hanging on that face.

The chess heart slowly crumbled into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.

He knew it in his heart, but he never thought about it.

In this chess continent, a person's chess heart is broken, and she can no longer be reincarnated, she can only wander on this chess continent forever, just like that lonely ghost.

And Hua Xiaoxi also knew that only in this way could she block Hai Lao's blow.

They all know it in their hearts, but they are still so resolute and unhesitating.

And the last picture is Liu Yan's farewell eyes, in the huge white tornado, Liu Yan is fragile like a piece of dead leaves, about to be crushed by the powerful tornado.

The goodbye look has been lingering in the mind of the unborn being.

Before he was born, he fell into the cold and quiet lake, his face was expressionless, his eyes were open, and his eyes were empty. In the turquoise water, it seems that you can touch things that you have always wanted to touch but have never been able to touch.

It's just that these dream bubbles are like bubbles spewing out of the mouth of the unborn, slowly floating upwards, and disappearing when they emerge from the water.

Wei Qisheng stretched out his hand to grab the bubbles, but the person quietly kept sinking, slowly getting farther and farther away from the bubbles.

"It's like sleeping, it's like sleeping, and the eyelids are so heavy. ”

The unborn body was completely relaxed, and it sank silently, and one thought after another popped up in his mind, and then there was darkness, unconscious darkness.

In the darkness, those figures all dissipated one by one, and all of them were annihilated one by one.

One by one is like the flower in the moon mirror in the water, and when you pick it up lightly, what you pick up is just a fragmented phantom, just like the little fragments in your mind.

Before he sank to the bottom of the lake, one or two bubbles floated up, but he couldn't find anything with his hands outstretched, and he couldn't see anything with his eyes open.

The bubbles disappeared and the lake returned to calm. It was deserted, and only one person was left lying at the bottom of the lake.

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