He was born in a place full of rivers, like islands above the currents of the rivers, floating and sinking on the water. Like the rising dawn, he brought light to the world, and darkness swallowed him. He spent his whole life wandering, and his last words said, 'My whole life is like a wandering spirit walking on tiptoe, staying in one place for a day, a week, a few years.' Too short, too short. What you want is to stay in one place for a hundred, hundreds, a thousand years, ten thousand years. ’

The moment his eyes closed on this earth, that moment, for him, this stay was eternity, eternity. To our beloved Qin Tian, may God be with you.

A wooden coffin stood on top of a nine-meter-high circular wooden shelf, with intricate runes and vague words carved on the surface. The handwriting is like splashing ink, and it is impossible to distinguish one, two, three, four. Inside the coffin was the body of a young man with finger-length hair and jet-black hair. Keep your eyes closed and your hands crossed over your chest.

The whole coffin was erected, tilted back slightly, facing the dark and gloomy sky, as if looking up at the heavens, waiting for a miracle from the sky.

Under the wooden shelves, a dense crowd of people occupies a radius of flat land, and everyone, whether they can see it or not, raise their heads and keep their eyes on the coffin, and it is also a miracle that the man only needs the slightest sound.

From behind the coffin on the wooden shelf, an old man walked out, this old man was dressed in gray cloth, his white beard was scattered to the ground, his hair was completely gone, and his face was full of vicissitudes.

Quiescence!

On the dead wasteland, men, women, and children all held their breath and looked at the old man. Then I saw the old man's lips close together, and he moved twice.

"Qin Tian!Qin Tian!Qin Tian!"

Tens of thousands of people said the name Qin Tian in unison, as if the corpse was beside him, calling for this person who was sleeping forever. The scene was very strange.

The man's eyebrows twitched in the coffin, and he opened his eyes when he heard the name Qin Tian. He looked at the dark sky, closed his eyes, and looked at the crowd below, his eyes shocked and dazed.

"Guys, he's the embodiment of the Nine Lives Immortal Bird!"

Suddenly, a thunderous shout rang out from a distance, and a fiery red soldering iron imprinted the pattern on the back of the left hand of the young man who opened his eyes and was at a loss. A scream rang out across the wilderness, and the coffin board closed, sealing the coffin.

"What's the matter, what happened? Could it be that this kind of brain-dead plot that happened on the Internet appeared on me? Others must have been accompanied by heavenly treasures and divine beasts, but why am I in a prison cell?"

Qin Tian looked at the dark cell, the floor was muddy and narrow, and the ground was covered with vomit. At this time, the empty stomach kept cramping, but it was still bombarded by the foul smell around me, and I wanted to vomit every second. But the stomach, which had already vomited, even vomited bile.

At this time, the face is blue, the lips are white, the whole body is trembling, dizzy, lying on the ground, shaking constantly, this feeling makes people want to die one more time.

"Brother, are you okay?"

The cell was separated by a wooden pillar, and on the other side of the wooden pillar, a man with a head full of fleas, a dirty face, a whole body black, and his clothes were in tatters, and he couldn't see it clearly, and he cared very much about Qin Tian.

"Neurotic, who's your brother? ”

Qin Tian directly rejected his kindness, for being tortured like this just after crossing into this prison, this was already challenging a person's limit, if there was another brother like a madman, it would be better to let himself die.

"Qin Tian sit up! You can't lie on the ground if you don't die!"

The jailer appeared at the door, looked at Qin Tian lying on the ground, dying, and immediately picked up the bucket placed at the door of the cell, splashed a bucket of water, and poured down a bucket of water, Qin Tian, who was coughing violently, bent over and leaned against the wall, his eyes were confused and saw the scar on the jailer's face.

The jailer left the cell satisfied, and Qin Tian and the madman-like cellmate next door were left in the cell.

"You are Qin Tian! You are actually the incarnation of the nine-headed bird! Is it really the same as in the legend, the resurrected person will forget his past life, which is equivalent to starting a new life?"

The madman grasped the wooden pillar of the cell with his hands, his eyes widened and he looked at Qin Tian in disbelief, unable to believe that his brother was the incarnation of the nine-headed bird.

Qin Tian sneered, this madman next to him was not even allowed to die in the cell, what did the madman next to him say about the nine-headed bird. If you stay in this kind of place for a long time, even a human being in the 21st century may go crazy.

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

"Now you must be very confused about what happened, but since you have amnesia, I don't blame you for forgetting our brotherhood, sometimes amnesia is also a kind of happiness, everything that happened these days is really a nightmare. ”

The madman heard Qin Tian's sigh on the side, and he told everything he knew.

Sixteen years ago, nine undead birds that had been living in the Endless Wilderness broke out of it, bathed in flames and with nine heads. If you cut off one head, it will grow a head, and it will only die if you cut off nine of its heads.

The nine-headed immortal bird came to the realm of mankind from the endless wilderness, and fell from the stars to the earth, and a human prophet predicted that in the present world, sixteen years later, a young man who inherited the immortal body of the nine-headed immortal bird will appear. He will have the only nine lives among humans!

The dying man finds him, and the dead wood is spring, and he can live another life. The long-ill man found him, and the great drought fell and the nectar was restored, and the endless life was restored. The old man finds him and restores fifty years of youth! He has nine lives of nine undead birds, and he can share nine lives from nine undead birds.

Sixteen years later, just a month ago. The upheaval occurred suddenly, and the people in the War Hall wantonly arrested 16-year-old boys, and all 16-year-old boys near Tianhua City were imprisoned in prison cells.

The people in the battle hall didn't know which was the incarnation of the nine-headed immortal bird. So Shi Xing, the captured person, and the hundreds of teenagers who were captured were tortured by the most terrifying punishment, and this was only because they believed that the incarnation of the nine-headed immortal bird had a similar ability to regenerate with a severed head, and when the body suffered an injury similar to a severed head, its ability would be triggered.

For half a month, inside the prison was a hell set up on earth, day and night, every moment, you could hear the cries from the deepest part of human nature, some people begging for mercy, wailing, screaming.

None of the hundred teenagers who had been tortured for half a month showed the ability of the nine-headed immortal bird, and all of them had been tortured to the point of dying, and the people of the battle hall had intensified, and they had a new idea.

The nine-headed immortal bird has nine lives, if a person dies and then comes back to life, it proves that he is the embodiment of the nine-headed immortal bird, those tortured brothers, all passed away in half a month, and the prison became quieter than ever.

"I didn't expect that Qin Tian you are the incarnation of the nine-headed immortal bird, I thought I would lose my brother forever when I saw you die that day, and I am very happy to see you come back today. ”

Qin Tian listened to these fantasy-like stories and felt very ridiculous. In the 21st century, how can it happen that there is such a thing as the random arrest and killing of teenagers. And even if you really cross over, no, it's just a dream, right?

"Brother Qin Tian, now you must think that this is a dream, how many times have we thought that everything that happened in this prison was just a dream, and when we woke up, we were still in our own hut, looking at the sun in the sky. ”

Qin Tian looked around, knowing in his heart that what happened here was not a dream. It's all true while yourself. I came to hell, and I remember that I died of illness in my previous life, and I donated my organs to others before I died. I thought I could go to Western Elysium, or to heaven, but I didn't expect to come to hell.

"I didn't think there really was hell in this world. ”

Qin Tian looked up to the sky and sighed, as an atheist, he really fell to this moment of hell. I really want to tell my friends that there is hell in this world, but I don't know if there is heaven, because I haven't been there.

Bang

Suddenly, there was the sound of the lock opening, and two men dressed in white walked in. Without saying a word, he immediately picked up Qin Tian, who was sitting on the side of the wall, and walked out of the prison.

And the madman next door to Qin Tian saw such a scene, and his heart was sad, and he shouted: "Qin Tian, don't forget your brother and me, Tang Qing!"

Qin Tian was in a daze at this time, he was carried by someone of unknown origin for a long, long way, and in his coma, he seemed to be soaking in a large bath, and there were girls on both sides to help take a bath.

After taking a bath, putting on a silk robe, sleeping on the soft bed, the soft pillow makes people sleep peacelessly, there seems to be a doctor coming and going in the room, and he drank some fairy water, as if he was born in a dream, and lived in a dream.

"Qin Tian, is he still okay with such a serious injury?"

"The wounded who have been treated by my divine doctor, even if they are more serious than him, can be healed. I just don't know, can you solve the old man's doubts, this person is really the embodiment of the nine-headed immortal bird who came back from the dead two days ago under the watchful eye of everyone?"

"This person is none other than Qin Tian, the incarnation of the nine-headed immortal bird!"

The room was filled with people, and soon became quiet. When I opened my eyes, I saw a face like a fairy, as if a model had stepped out of the screen, and the unreachable beauty was so close?

"You're awake. Lord Qin Tian is awake!"

When the beauty saw Qin Tian wake up, she hurriedly ran out to call someone. Qin Tian looked at his room, there were wisps of fragrance, the room was wonderful, luxurious and generous, with a high bed and soft pillows. Accompanied by beautiful women, is this heaven?

Have you walked through that dark avenue and come to your destination paradise?