In despair, Fan Jian suddenly discovered that the Six Realms had not been destroyed and were the only surviving worlds in the interstellar world.

"I hope everyone is safe!"

He prayed in his heart, and couldn't wait to enter the Heavenly Dao Gate, but he immediately realized that something was wrong.

As a gateway to the heavenly realm, the Heavenly Dao Gate will have a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general at any time.

But now, with no figure in sight, Fan Jian immediately had a bad premonition in his heart.

He quickened his pace, and finally ran eagerly, heading towards Lingxiao City.

The heart that was originally excited and enthusiastic was slowly sinking and cold.

Because the original noisy and lively Lingxiao City is now empty and has become a dead city.

Deserted streets, lifeless buildings, not to mention people, not even a fairy pet can be seen, and the air is as quiet as death.

Fan Jian's heart twitched together, he felt a little dizzy, but he still cheered up, used the rules of time and space, and went to the Qinglian Blessed Land, his home in Heavenly Court.

"Cuihua must be waiting for me at home, must be at home!"

Fan Jian was talking to himself, as if he was convincing himself and comforting himself, he didn't know that his voice was already trembling.

"Cuihua, I'm back, don't make a fuss, come out quickly, hide and seek is not fun!"

Fan Jian ran all over the Qinglian Blessed Land, checked every corner, and didn't see Wang Cuihua's figure.

On the table in the dining room, there was also a bowl of leftover noodles, and chopsticks fell to the ground.

Wang Cuihua should have been halfway through eating noodles and was interrupted by something, and it should still be a very serious matter.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have panicked and didn't even have time to pick up the chopsticks when they fell to the ground.

Like, suddenly disappeared? Thinking of this, Fan Jian's heart suddenly tingled.

Did he guess right? Although the Six Realms did not know why, they were not destroyed.

But the people who lived in the Six Realms did not escape the fate of being wiped out, just like other worlds, they were destroyed and disappeared?

"No, why give me hope, but it is shattered again and again."

Fan Jian shouted in the sky, his voice was terrible, with anger and unwillingness, as well as a deep sadness.

He is unwilling, the Six Realms are still there, is there not a single survivor?

He wondered what had happened, why the Six Realms were intact and the people above had disappeared.

He found Langya Academy from the blessed land of Qinglian and deceived himself.

Maybe Wang Cuihua went to the school to find the red child, but as a result, the Langya blessed land was also empty.

In the classroom where books are loud on weekdays, the textbooks are opened, but the students and teachers are nowhere to be seen.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fan Jian suddenly left the school, flashed, and appeared in the Lingxiao Palace.

"Venus, too platinum, I'm back!"

Knowing that no one answered, Fan Jian still shouted in the empty Lingxiao Palace, hoping that someone would answer him.

A handful of white jade floating dust was lying alone in the corner of the wall, which was never left by Tai Bai Xing, Fan Jian walked over and picked it up.

He could imagine the scene at that time, Tai Bai Xing was lazy, holding the floating dust, leaning against the corner of the wall and napping.

As a result, it disappeared without warning, and the floating dust fell to the ground, and everyone in the Heavenly Court should have disappeared like this.

"West Heaven, Leiyin Temple, Pick up the Buddha!"

Fan Jian suddenly remembered that he had left the Poor Wonder Realm, and he didn't know if he had returned to the Six Realms.

If he hadn't rushed back when Han Qi destroyed the Chaos Star Field, and was hurrying in the void, would he have been able to escape?

Thinking of this possibility, Fan Jian immediately went to the West Heaven Great Lei Yin Temple and appeared directly in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Just like the heavenly court, on the Mahavira Treasure Hall, the lotus platform in the middle is empty, and there is no Buddha in sight.

The three bodhisattvas, the five hundred arhats, and those Buddhists all disappeared.

He searched the Leiyin Temple, and there was no one there, only to see the Buddhist scriptures that were not closed after opening, wooden fish, and Buddhist beads falling all over the ground.

Finally, in the Mani Cave in the back mountain, he saw the six pure bamboos on the ground, and he knew that the Buddha did not touch the cause and effect, and he did not escape.

Fan Jian wandered aimlessly in the Six Realms, leaving the Immortal Realm, and then went to the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm, the Underworld, and the Broken God Realm. cao

All of them went to the empty building, and there was not a single survivor in sight, and all the demons and demons in their bodies were like evaporating from the world, all of them disappeared without a trace.

He thought that even if everyone died, the soul should go to the underworld, and at least they could see each other again.

But after he arrived at the underworld, he found that the underworld was also empty, and there was no Hades and Cui Juan in sight, and there was no trace of the bull head and horse face.

There is not a single ghost on Huangquan Road, but on the bridge, the Meng Po soup in the pot has been boiled dry, but Meng Po is nowhere to be seen.

Fan Jian woke up to the fact that everyone was destroyed, not dead, and death was just a different way of being.

Destruction is the real disappearance, completely gone, not even the soul will be left.

Therefore, the power of destruction, even the ghosts will not be spared, and they will be eliminated together.

Fan Jian closed his eyes, and next, it was the last place in the Six Realms, the Human Realm that he didn't dare to go to.

He didn't dare, because it was the place he cared about the most and remembered the most.

He didn't know how he would deal with the fact that all the familiar people were missing in those familiar environments.

In other words, he didn't dare to face it at all, but he couldn't avoid what he should face.

Even if everyone is dead and destroyed, at the very least, he, as the only survivor, will have to worship everyone.

Fan Jian's eyes didn't dare to open, and activated the rules of space, targeting the human realm, Jiangcheng.

Fan Jian thought he was hallucinating, although his eyes didn't open, but what did he hear?

The traffic is busy, the whistle is roaring, and the hawkers are hawking.

Even the quarrel between the two shrews made him listen very kindly, just like Xianle.

Fan Jian opened his eyes suddenly, crying with joy, in front of him was the hustle and bustle of the city.

The sun had just risen, and the streets were full of people busy with their lives.

Those who go to work, go to school, set up stalls in the morning market, and go to the park for morning exercises.

"Great, the human world has not been destroyed, and people from all walks of life should have discovered the danger and moved here.

Great, wait for me, I'll go to you!"

Fan Jian jumped three feet high, took a deep breath of the air full of industrial pollution, and was refreshed.

Now no words can express the joy in his heart, looking at the pedestrians coming and going in front of him,

Fan Jian couldn't help but run forward, hugging one by one, real physical contact, making him cry and laugh.

"It's a shame that you're young and mentally ill!"

The uncle and aunt who went to the park for morning exercise looked regretful.

"Is this a new tricky variety show? Why didn't you see the camera?"

A middle-aged man who went to work to catch the subway was full of doubts.

"Boys have to protect themselves when they go out, and they blame me for being so handsome, and I'm fascinated by sex along with sex."

A young man with narcissism on his face, thinking that it was all caused by his appearance.

"I've been recognized by fans, don't attract paparazzi, or my PC will be on the hot search."

That dead assistant, who was so slow to get a car, fired him when he went back."

A top-notch student armed with sunglasses and a mask and a fisherman's hat, his limbs were stiff and worried.

"Dead ghost, I know you covet my body!"

A two-hundred-pound dinosaur girl, hugging her back to death, just didn't let go, Fan Jian used her strength to eat milk to break free.

"Don't be shy, add WeChat, don't you run!"

Dinosaur sister chased after her, and Fan Jian ran in front like a wild dog grabbing food, never daring to hug others again.

Although he was embarrassed to be chased, he always had a happy smile on his face.

It's alive

The world, which is alive modern, alive people.

Looking at the environment left and right, I found myself near the villa, and shouted in my heart, Cuihua, I'm here! Fan Jian walked towards his home.

At the entrance of the community, I said hello to the security guard on duty.

Maybe he hasn't been back for a long time, the security guard's face was a little dull, and Fan Jian ignored it.

After stalking, he came to the door of his villa, and before opening the door, he slapped himself five or six times.

It's not that he went crazy, but that happiness came too suddenly, and he had some gains and losses, and finally checked whether it was a dream or not.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts too much, Fan Jian confirmed, it was not a dream, and entered the password to open the door.

As a result, three times in a row, the password was incorrect, Fan Jian was a little confused, Wang Cuihua changed the password? I had no choice but to ring the doorbell.

"Here, who are you looking for?"

A young man opened the courtyard door and looked at Fan Jian with a wary face, his gaze was not good.

"Brother, stop making trouble!"

Fan Jian smiled helplessly, and was about to push the door in, but was pushed out.

"Who the hell are you? Trespassing, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The young man, after pushing Fan Jian out, stepped forward, blocked the door tightly, and said sharply.

"Feng Chen, don't make a fuss, okay? Is Cuihua at home?

I'm so tired, go in and take a shower, change my clothes and play with you, why are you at my house?"

The young man was Feng Chen, Fan Jian looked at him very kindly, and reached out to put his arm around his shoulder.

"How do you know that my name is Feng Chen, what the hell is Cuihua?

You say this is your home? What a joke, this is my home.

Do you need me to take out the title deed and let you see it?"

From his shoulder, he pulled Fan Jian's hand away, and Feng Chen covered his nose in disgust.

Fan Jian has been fighting in the interstellar world for so long, he has never changed his clothes, and his whole body is rancid.

"Have you lost your memory? Yes, this was your home.

But after your father's death, your company's capital chain broke, didn't you sell it to me?

I'm Fan Jian, Fan Jian, you Brother Fan."

Fan Jian felt that Feng Chen was weird, he was his little follower, a little fan brother, he had never had such an attitude towards himself, what happened today?

"Scam, huh? I did my homework, but I didn't do it all.

After the death of our old man, I sold the company for cash, how could the capital chain be broken?

I can't spend all that money in eight lifetimes, how can I sell the house, it's a joke.

Hurry up, I've seen a lot of your scams, master.

Disappear quickly, let me see you again, and call the police to arrest you!"

Feng Chen said viciously to Fan Jian, turned around and entered the courtyard, and with a bang, closed the courtyard door.