Took the map, although it was said that there was obviously spiritual power on this map to protect the forbidden array, but for him this was just an ordinary forbidden array, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, to find the person he was looking for in his heart relied on this map, since the clues had arrived, he didn't want to stay any longer, waved his hand at Concubine Ya casually, and said lightly in a calm voice: "Can I go?"

"Hehe, of course, if you want Mr. to take care of the Shanhaijin Auction House in the future. Concubine Ya said with a smile.

"Hmm. With a casual response, the middle-aged man stood up and walked out of the room without his head.

The rain was still falling, and after a while, the middle-aged man disappeared into the rain curtain.

Looking at the disappearing back of the middle-aged man, the smile on Concubine Ya's face slowly converged, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she walked to the table, and leaned back on the chair a little lazily, and at this moment, an old man appeared in the room like a phantom, and it was the guide.

"Gu Lao, call the people who were ambushed by Kuang Fu to come back, and those people can only die if they go. ”

"Hmm. After a little silence, the old man said: "Presumably Miss already knows, my junior brother Guiqi has just been killed by the people of the Western Desert, and this matter is probably not that simple." ”

The woman in the red dress said regretfully: "Mr. Ghost Seven is a rare masterpiece, and it is really sighing that he died once.

Gu Lao looked at Concubine Ya, and then said, "I'm afraid that the people of the Western Desert have come to the Xiaoshan Realm this time not only for the sake of the ghost clan, but more like looking for the things left behind by the power of the ancient demon god. ”

The woman in the red dress whispered, "Is it really as rumored, what the demon god left behind can subvert the current world?"

Gu Lao groaned slightly, and said: "This old slave doesn't know, it's just that now he was born with a vision, and the wormhole of the boundary wall has appeared, which is definitely not a good sign, and this time the people from the West Desert are here, and things are a little tricky." ”

The woman in the red dress was silent.

"There is one more thing that the old slave does not know, I wonder why the young lady wants to know the whereabouts of the master to the mysterious man?"

"The mysterious man was able to come to this auction because of the master's intentions, and handing over the map to the middle-aged man was also the owner's intention. ”

"What, do you mean that the master knows the origin of this middle-aged man?" the old man looked a little surprised.

The woman in the red dress smiled but said nothing.

In the void, Qin Mu had always felt that this divine disk was spinning in place, and after flying for so long, he could still clearly see the huge black vortex in the sky.

At this time, Qin Mu was sitting on the divine plate and staring thoughtfully at the wormhole of the boundary wall, for the wormhole, even the explanation of the wormhole was so official, presumably this thing was indeed a mysterious existence in this world.

Qin Mu looked at the boundary wall wormhole, and a strange and realistic thought suddenly appeared in his heart, which made his back cold, and his face became a little difficult to look at.

I heard the demon say that the wormhole of the boundary wall is the crack that appears between the realms, so in this case, there must be another space and another world behind the wormhole.

Another world?

Qin Mu couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

Another world, huh?

Qin Mu looked at the boundary wall wormhole for a long time, and was finally interrupted by a sweet voice behind him.

"Brother Qin, what are you thinking?" it was Murong Xianzhi who spoke.

Murong Xianzhi came to Qin Mu's side, sat down, and raised his head like Qin Mu, looking at the black vortex in the sky with interest.

Qin Mu didn't look at her, nor did he speak.

Murong Xianzhi turned his head, looked at Qin Mu, and asked softly, "What, do you have something on your mind?"

Qin Mu was silent.

"If you have something on your mind to say it, it will feel better to say it, when I was in the mountain gate before, I usually went to Uncle Fengxiang when I had something on my mind——"

Speaking of Senior Uncle Fengxiang, Murong Xianzhi stopped talking, lowered his head, and seemed to be sobbing.

Qin Mu knew that she must be blaming herself for Mr. Feng Xiang's death again, he sighed slightly, turned his head, and continued to stare at the boundary wall wormhole, his eyes swaying with infinite emotion.

"Do you believe that people can be resurrected after death?" Qin Mu suddenly asked softly.

Murong Xianzhi on the side heard such a voice, raised his head slightly, and looked at Qin Mu with a blank expression.

"What do you mean by that?" she asked, "Could it be that you have some immortal art that can bring Uncle Feng Xiang back to life?"

"Your Uncle Fengxiang is not dead. In the eyes of those people, he still has the value of use, and they will not kill him lightly. Qin Mu said indifferently, of course, this was just his guess.

"So—what did you mean?"

Qin Mu turned his head sideways and looked at Murong Xianzhi, his resolute eyes made Murong Xianzhi feel that he was not joking.

Qin Mu sighed slightly: "I have always suspected that the Boundary Wall wormhole has a lot to do with me, this may be the law of dimensional balance, the time has finally come." ”

Speaking of this, the sparkling demon who was originally squinting his eyes in the sea couldn't help but open his eyes slightly, and his fingers tapped his skirt robe, wanting to listen to Qin Mu continue to talk with interest.

"What do you mean by that?" Murong Xianzhi had already been confused by Qin Mu, early in the morning, the rest of the people were still asleep, Qin Mu had been sitting here for at least three hours, and he had been looking at the boundary wall wormhole hanging in the sky.

"I come from a different world than yours, and I live in a different culture than yours, a different race, a different environment, a different environment -- in short, everything. ”

Qin Mu confided a secret so indifferently.

In the past twenty years, Qin Mu has never told anyone about his origins, although maybe Murong Xianzhi didn't know what he was talking about at this time, but Qin Mu didn't care. Telling the secret in your heart, even if others don't understand it, it may be a relief for yourself.

"You mean you're from another plane?" Murong Xianzhi asked in surprise, but he didn't seem so strange or surprised, just a little confused.

After all, this is a world full of fantasy, nothing can happen here, let alone from another dimension, even if it is to create a space and create a plane of its own, it is not impossible.

Plane?

Qin Mu said in a low voice.

"Well, you can understand it that way. I remember that time, I was dead in my world, but when I woke up, I was in your world. This qiē is not accidental in my eyes, because on that day, I don't know if it was a boundary wall wormhole. The moment my eyes were closed, I saw a black vortex appear in the sky at a certain second, in a certain moment, but that vortex was very small, small enough to allow my soul to pass through Guò. Since then, my soul has remained in the body of a young man named Qin Mu, and I have been reborn. After Qin Mu finished speaking, he smiled helplessly, and then looked at the boundary wall wormhole.

"I'm so stupid, I should have remembered this wormhole when I first saw it. Qin Mu shook his head, as if he was lamenting his life experience.

At this time, he remembered the original world, remembered his family, and remembered his friends in that world.

Murong Xianzhi didn't speak after hearing this, not that she didn't have any doubts at this time, but looking at the helpless and vicissitudes of life on Qin Mu's face, she couldn't bear to disturb this young man who carried a lot of people.

In the midst of the sea of knowledge, the sparkling demon listened quietly.

"And now, this realm wall wormhole has appeared again, I think the time has come, maybe it won't be long before I will disappear into this world, after all, I am not from this world. ”

After he finished speaking, he slowly got up and walked a few steps, and then he reached the highest point of the divine plate, and stood for a long time, as if feeling some familiar breath coming from the wind.

Eight hundred meters high in the sky, the wind was blowing, Murong Xianzhi couldn't help but shrink a little, wanting to walk to the side of this young man who had only known him for less than a week, but he was inexplicably afraid of him, and hesitated for a while.

The long night and the fighting were over, and the sky was slightly bright.

Qin Mu stood on top of the divine disk, the goshawk hovered above his head, and the wind above him was extremely strong, blowing away his long black hair, and the black hair fluttered, lining his pale face.

The heavenly wind blew Qin Mu's soft long hair, he closed his eyes, and stood in the direction of the boundary wall wormhole for a long time, Qin Mu suddenly flashed a lightning-like light, shocking.

"So, you're from another dimension?"

Qin Mu nodded.

"You're the first to know the secret, and I hope you don't tell outsiders. ”

"Definitely, don't worry, I will never say anything to outsiders. It's just that I can't imagine that you still have such a bizarre background. Murong Xianzhi couldn't help but feel a little strange when he heard Qin Mu's words.

In the sea of knowledge, the demon closed his eyes slightly, and an imperceptible smile slipped from the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, interesting, interesting. ”

In vain, the demon's face changed-

"You can't forget, you can't forget in the end!

Her head began to hurt again.

He squinted slightly, lying on his side on the boulder, his narrow eyes like a blood moon swaying with infinite fierce light in the depths of his eyes!

Fierce light?

No, it's killing!

Yes, it's killing!

It's hatred!

That's the color of blood!

"I knew I shouldn't have promised you bastards in the Lock Demon Tower—"

"But now it's too late, you promised us-"

"You bastards!

A divine consciousness swept by, and the surroundings were restored to their original state, and all those voices disappeared immediately.

The face of the demon was like frost, as if it had fallen into some painful memory, and there were even fine beads of sweat on its forehead, and the surrounding space seemed to be squeezed by a force, becoming hot and twisted, and in the void, a little blood-colored divine consciousness appeared out of thin air, like a docile pet, wrapped around the demon's body, and the white fountain of life was full of aura, and the whole picture set off a strange beauty