In the darkness, a chestnut-haired boy dressed in shabby blue linen was facing a wooden door.

“………”

The boy knocked lightly on the door.

"Knock knock."

No one answered.

There was a dead silence all around, only the boy and a wooden door were alone in the field, and the chill in the darkness crept up like a poisonous snake between his fingers.

"Where is this?" the boy asked into the darkness, his voice moving in an unknown direction, and there was not even an echo.

Of course, no one would answer him in the darkness, and there was still silence.

It seems that everything is pushing him, guiding him, go and open this door, there is everything you want to know.

"You don't have a choice."

I don't know if it was an illusion or something, the young man's mind came up with such a paragraph, but it quickly disappeared from it, as if he had just whispered to himself.

Driven by some kind of force.

The boy gently twisted open the rotten wooden door.

The rusty handle, the cold touch is transmitted to the hand, through the back of the hand, making the fingers slightly stiff.

Squeak.

The boy opened the wooden door, and what caught his eye was not the darkness behind it, but the light, a dazzling light that would appear in the popular plot.

The light made the boy have to squint slightly.

There seemed to be a figure flickering in the light.

"Who!" He spoke at the same time as the figure across from him.

After slowly adjusting to the light on the other side, his gaze refocused, and the boy finally saw the figure of the person opposite.

A teenager, a child about half his age.

Short black hair, thin face, fair complexion.

The main thing was his eyes, the kind of eyes that the boy had never seen before.

The translucent rose-red pupils, with purple streamers passing through the eyes from time to time, are clean and pure, like red crystals that have been hidden for a hundred years under the sediment of a river.

Is he also an underground person, a child of that tribe, how can he have such good-looking eyes.

"Good, good-looking, your eyes are so good-looking." The boy blurted out.

"Ha, what nonsense are you talking about, who are you and where is this?"

A confused Huron asked, he was stupid, it was a strange thing, as soon as he woke up, he appeared in that pure white space, except for him and a black door, nothing else.

The boy seemed to be frightened by Huron's tone.

"I, I don't know, I just slept and woke up here.

The boy said tremblingly.

"Me too, I fainted from exhaustion after training with my master, and I woke up here."

"Master, are you a warrior, great, Mr. Warrior, can I go to your side, it's too dark here for me to move at all, it's so scary." The boy bent slightly, expressing his request.

"Hey, okay, then you come to my side, my side is also a little weird, although it's better than your side, and multiple people have more fun."

Huron stretched out his hand and walked through the door, inviting the boy.

The boy looked at Huron's calloused palm, and the slightest doubt in his heart was completely dispelled, and his father said that if the family encountered difficulties, he would go to Mr. Warrior and bring him back, and all problems would be solved.

The boy squeezed Huron's hand and followed him through the door.

As they walked through, something seemed to be stirring in the darkness behind the boy, and they didn't seem to want the boy to get out of here.

But after a glimmer of light flickered through the door, the movement in the darkness vanished in an instant.

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After the boy had walked through the door completely, the door behind him closed quickly.

It seems that I can't wait.

Then, under the surprised eyes of the boy and Huron, the originally delicate and beautiful black wooden door quickly decayed, collapsed, and then turned into a puddle of black muddy water, which melted into the ground.

Seeing this, Huron quickly crouched down and carefully touched the ground where the door had just existed with his fingers.

There was nothing, it was very dry, not at all like the muddy water that had just appeared.

"It's weird, what the hell is this place?"

"Mr. Warrior, don't worry, a friend of mine said that if you encounter any difficulties or unhappy things, just lie down and sleep."

The boy sat down as he spoke.

"Ah, I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere, it seems to be my master, he said, he can't die anyway, if he encounters a strong enemy, lie down and sleep, and the problem will be solved."

Huron also sat down, and crossed his legs, obviously he was ready to sit still for now, since he didn't know what to do now, it was better to sit like this, and not waste his strength.

"Ah, my friend doesn't seem to die, in the past, when there were wars in the tribe, he used to mediate, and my friend just stood in the middle of the battlefield, and the two sides would stop fighting, which was cool." As he spoke, the boy clenched his hands into fists and looked up with a look of longing.

Huron, however, was dismissive.

"What's the good thing about not dying, my master has said more than once that he is too lonely, he has lived for thousands of years, and the first friend he made only lived to be more than 80 years old and died of old age in front of his eyes, and he saw his relatives and friends leave him, I don't want this kind of torture."

Huron propped his head on his arm, looking indifferent.

The boy thought about it for a while and found the key point.

"Then, don't you have your master with you now, and if so, are you willing to accompany your master to live forever?"

The boy's words quieted the scene.

Huron recalled the bold words that Master had told him in the snow-capped mountains, what was the power of the gods, what was the killing of the heavenly people, if there was a Master to help him in the future, and become stronger with him.

Huron imagined the days of the future when he would fight alongside his Master.

It should be wonderful.

Huron straightened up, "Of course, if Master can live forever with him and not feel lonely, I will be very happy, and it would be too pitiful to let Master live alone for thousands or even tens of thousands of years." ”

When the boy heard Huron's words, a sad look appeared in his blue eyes.

Some unseen memories appeared in his mind.

His face was slightly nauseous, moist and rough, and the smell of earth wafted through his nose.

He seems to be buried in the ground, why, what the hell is going on?

Who's going to help me.

………

Fortunately, it didn't take long for a little movement to come from above.

It's Gyin.

His friend kept pulling the dirt off him with his paws, then took him in his hands and put his head close to him, as if to say something indistinct.

"Don't... Die, Baras, don't leave me...... I can pronounce your name...... You open your eyes and look at me... Don't leave me alone again......"

Then there was darkness.

"Why, why does life grow old, it dies, why are the rules of this world so cruel and merciless."

It was the last word his friend had ever said in his ear, and the longest in his memory.

"Why are you crying?"

Huron interrupted the boy's memories by making a noise outside.

What's going on, how can he tell his own story, why is this kid crying.

"It's okay, it's just that I think of my friend, it's okay, hahaha." The young man kept wiping his tears with his sleeve, but he couldn't finish them at all, and the tears couldn't be stopped as if they were flooding.

"Damn, damn, how can't these tears be stopped."

The boy gave up, let it flow, and if it flowed enough, it would naturally not flow.

Huron looked at the strange behavior of the young man in front of him, and there were some guesses in his mind.

"Are you sick, don't worry, when the time comes, get out of this ghost place and come with me to find my master, he has all the medicinal materials in his stomach, and there must be medicine that can cure you."

The boy saw Huron patting his chest with confidence.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, although he still burst into tears, but his mood was much better.

"Okay, when the time comes, we will go out together, and I will go to your master, and I will take your master to find my friend when the time comes, and I believe that your master will be very happy to meet my friend."

Huron was also intrigued when he heard it.

"Okay, let's go together then, I also want to see what that friend in your mouth is like, after living for so long, it must be very powerful, I don't know who is stronger than my master."

"It must have been my friend, who has never lost in my memory." The boy was not convinced.

"How do you know, I haven't seen my master lose, and my master's body is covered in the ground of the entire continent!" Humron, aroused by his desire to win, gestured a large circle with both hands.

"How is that possible, my friend and I met underground, and my friend has lived for so long, how can it be that he has never mentioned anything about your master?"

"Then maybe my master and your friend have already met, maybe your friend has already been defeated by my master's subordinates."

"Impossible!" The boy blushed sharply.

"Gbecause he's invincible!!"

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