The ink dyes the remnants of the sun, and the misty mountain villa shrouded in clouds seems to disappear the world.

The blood in the blood cave overshadowed the fire, and inexplicably his whole body sat in the pool of blood, for several days, not moving like a dead person.

The blood in the pool of blood had gradually dried up, and only a shallow puddle of white bones remained.

Han Dong's blood light on the skull platform flickered, the light was dazzling, and the bright and crystalline body was like a humanoid blood jade, he knotted the Dharma seal in his hand, and kept breathing and exhaling, refining the blood qi that diffused from the top of his head from time to time.

The blood dried up, and it didn't take long for Han Dong to inhale the last wisp of blood qi in the entire grotto.

Han Dong made a magic seal, and the blood-red light on his body gradually dimmed, and with his last heavy breath, the blood-red light faded, and then said, "Ugly slave, come and help me."

The jade-faced fox has been guarding the cave for the past few days, relying on the Yuan Qi Pill to maintain her body every day, and when she heard Han Dong calling her, she jumped down, her body fell into the pool, her feet were covered with white bones, her heart was very painful, and in her mind, it seemed that she heard countless unjust souls wailing, crying, and accusing her crimes to the sky!

But so what?

She stepped forward, and the bones under her feet broke, brittle, crackling, and she stepped on the bones, and she broke her heart.

She walked towards Han Dong, Han Dong has completely turned into a demon, he finally refined all the Dao Yuan in his body into a blood element today, he ordered the jade-faced fox to plunder the children, collect the purest source blood in the world, just for this day, he succeeded, his success, of course, is inseparable from the inexplicable help, because it is inexplicable, helping him absorb the resentment in the blood element.

The jade-faced fox helped Han Dong to stand up, and inexplicably still sat cross-legged on top of the white bones, motionless.

Han Dong was a little weak, his body was a little paralyzed after sitting for a long time, and even his face was a little pale, his body had not yet adapted to the transformation of spiritual power, but fortunately, he had already prepared, he took out a maroon gourd from the treasure bag, and then poured out two blood-red delicate pills from the gourd, swallowed it, and suddenly, there was a red light on his face, he stretched his muscles and bones, and then walked towards the inexplicable.

"He can't wake up." Han Dong said quietly.

"Old devil, look!" Fairy Brother said.

In the inexplicable Lingtian Mixed Sea, the Soul Sea churned, and dozens of blood-red skeletons dragging a ray of light emerged from it, howling violently, stirring the inexplicable chaotic sea, but the inexplicable divine consciousness did not know where to go at this time.

This is a resentful spirit, which is inexplicably absorbed by resentment.

"Old devil," the fairy brother was a little panicked, but the Demon Emperor said leisurely: "It's time, it's time."

The blood-red resentful spirit, wandering, wandering, suddenly, almost at the same time a terrible howl, then at the same time instinctively rushed towards the other resentful spirit around it, entangled together, in the entanglement, the weak party gradually dimmed, and was swallowed by the other party, and the other party also grew stronger, after growing, it howled, and pounced on the other resentful spirits.

The resentful spirits continued to entangle with each other, and their number continued to decrease in the entanglement, until it completely turned into a blood-red skeleton, floating above the mixed sea, its eyes lit up, and two blood-red flames lit up in its empty eyes, making it look like it had a little transformed aura.

Han Dong had recovered himself, he circled inexplicably, and then walked towards the skull platform, his claws came out together, the wind rose in the dead hole, the gloomy wind blew the copper furnace hanging in the grotto, the chain hanging from the copper furnace seemed to be broken at any time, the flames in the copper furnace burned more and more manic, and countless sparks fell from the copper furnace, like fireworks blooming in the sunset.

In Han Dong's palm, the blood aura came out, more red and pure than before, the two aura gathered into a snake head, the snake head was even bigger, spitting out the letter, twisting forward, the blood snake fell to the ground, and slowly, winding upwards along the skull platform, until the entire skull platform was wrapped around its body.

Han Dong touched the body of the blood snake, and the head of the snake on the skeleton at the top of the skull platform spat out the letter, and poked down.

"Go ahead," Han Dong said.

The blood snake rolled the entire skull platform and slowly floated out of thin air, the blood-red light on the snake's body reflected the jade-faced fox's mask and changed color, she closed her eyes, clenched the short sword, her heart was dripping blood in pain, she didn't dare to open her eyes to face it, she didn't dare to face the white bones all over the ground, and she didn't dare to face the inexplicability like a dead man, but what made her even more painful was that she didn't have the strength to change everything in front of her, and her life would eventually be spent in endless regret and guilt.

The skeleton platform floated on top of the inexplicable head, and as the snake body was released, the bones fell down and smashed inexplicably, but he still didn't move, and the skeleton buried the inexplicable body, at the same time, the blood snake floated in the air, Han Dong stepped forward, and his body fell on the snake head of the giant snake, and then, reaching out to the next round, the aura turned into a belt, rolled up the jade-faced fox, and fell behind him, the giant snake circled in mid-air, and the bones in the blood pool lifted up from the very edge of the blood pool, and swept towards the middle inexplicably, The waves of bones collided together, but under Han Dong's control, they did not scatter, but fell down in a very layered manner, covering the inexplicable skeletons and bones that were full of pools, and enveloping the inexplicable body again.

"Master, what are you going to do here?" The jade-faced fox finally opened his eyes and couldn't help but speak.

Han Dong didn't answer, but just pinched out a piece of blood like a short sword that was gathered by spiritual energy at his fingertips.

He threw it upward, the blood spun rapidly and broke through the air, silently cutting off the chains, the copper furnace fell, but it paused on the bone pile, Han Dong, who was standing on the head of the snake, flipped over with one palm, the copper furnace turned over, poured out the flames in the furnace, and the fire burned on the bone pile, but to ignite the bone pile is not a bonfire can solve it.

Han Dong drove the giant snake to swim forward, floating on top of the pile of bones, and then, with a shake of his robe, dozens of tiny blood snakes spitting letters came out of his body and rushed into the flames on the bone pile, and the flames also rose from the ground, igniting the entire pile of bones.

The raging fire was burning fiercely, but for some reason, the jade-faced fox felt a cold air, eroding her body, she couldn't help it, shivered, the flame changed color, from top to bottom, turned white, and in the burst of bone cracking, white dust came out.

The blood snake that emerged from Han Dong's body did not stop, the white flames of the forest became more and more majestic, the temperature in the grotto dropped sharply, and even the few blood droplets left on the stalactites were frozen, the jade-faced fox seemed to be in the ice and snow, the cold through the bones made her tightly wrap her clothes, constantly trembling her body, breathing rapidly, and exhaling cold air from her mouth.

The resentful spirit floating in the inexplicable soul sea roared violently, the light in its eyes continued to flicker, and the blood light emitted was even more vigorous, it pierced down excitedly, and then rose violently after setting off layers of huge waves in the inexplicable soul sea, as if it was cheering and jumping, enjoying it happily.

But at this time, he didn't feel anything about it, and he didn't even notice everything his body had experienced.

He was wandering, as if he had a void body, wandering in the void of the world.

He wandered, came to the valley full of flowers, a hundred flowers blooming, the butterfly held the seven-colored love flower, ran to him, but just when he was about to hold him into his arms, among the flowers, flew up countless butterflies with various colors, fluttering their wings, surrounded the colorful butterflies, the flowers were broken, the spilled petals were raised by the wind, and the colorful butterflies wrapped in butterflies flew into the distance in the petals scattered in the sky, the petals fell, and the person was gone.

At his waist, there was a jug of wine, and he took a sip and set out on a wandering journey again.

Under the fire-like sunset, the autumn wind blew the golden wheat waves, and the grandfather, who was smoking a dry tobacco pouch and spitting smoke rings, sat in the field to take a nap, he pounced, but the grandfather led the donkey and disappeared into the layers of wheat waves.

He stood still, trying to empty the jug, but for some reason, the wine kept flowing into his mouth, and he lost the jug and went on his way again.

The cold wind blew up the snowflakes, and on the peaks where the layers of snow were piled up, there was a girl, covered in silver, pure and white snow melted together, she lowered her body slightly, and stood beside her quietly inexplicably. She picked up a pile of snow and tilted her head with an inexplicable smile. She sprinkled the snow in her hand upward, smiled slightly, and stretched out a green hand inexplicably, inexplicably wanting to reach out and hold it, holding the one that was once extremely familiar, but could only dream of countless days and nights, but he understood at this time that that hand, he could not hold it forever, he turned around, stepped forward, stepped on the snow, left a series of footprints, came to the edge of the cliff, and fell down.

The warm sun shone on his face, and he opened his eyes, because he didn't know who was calling his name urgently, "Inexplicable, inexplicable," a thin figure ran towards him, and after seeing him leaning against the corner, she stopped in front of Inexplicable, lowered her body, and wanted to hold Inexplicable into her arms, but just as she was about to hug her, the sky instantly darkened, and her figure was also engulfed in darkness.

Inexplicably clenched his fists and slammed the ground violently, and the sky seemed to be broken by him, and bursts of thunder sounded.

Everything will eventually return to square one.

He was once again wandering the streets like a lonely ghost.

The familiar rain is very heavy, but it can't wash away a down-and-out person who has lost his fighting spirit.

The rain stopped suddenly, between light and shadow, between heaven and earth, there was only one person and one thing left, people, people wandering under their feet without a road, things, a round of blood-colored waning moon.

A pot of wine, tied to his waist, filled with loneliness, laughed wildly, pointed to the blood moon sky, and wandered like this, never urged.

Inexplicably wandering like this, wandering in the blood moon, the sound of the waves is everywhere, rolling the waves and beating the riverbank, inexplicably coming to the long river, even if there is a blood moon hanging in the sky, but it can't reflect this endless long river, the clear waves, the pleasant sound of the waves, a person is sitting quietly by the river to enjoy.