I looked at the two figures in front of me who were suspected to be old madmen and old smokers, and I was a little dazed for a while.

It's too much like it.

Whether it's an old madman or an old smoker, even if I haven't seen them in a long time, I'll never forget what they looked like.

One of them gave me life when I was still an infant.

One that has allowed me to get to where I am now.

I thought they were alone.

But now, it doesn't seem to be.

It's just that......

Who are these statues and the bells from the dead?

At this time, they are like two people arguing about right and wrong.

Their words, every word that fell, caused the surrounding ruins to vibrate.

After the figure of the suspected old smoker finished speaking, the statue of the suspected old madman spoke again after a moment of silence: "If this is the way of the underworld......

"Then what is the way of heaven and what is the way of man?"

This sentence came from the statue, but for some reason, I couldn't help but tremble, I looked up, and only then did I notice that the statue of the suspected old madman had fallen into my hand at this time.

I was at a loss.

I don't know if these two people in front of me are familiar to me.

At this moment, looking at his gaze, I couldn't help but tremble again, because that gaze gave me the feeling that I was very familiar, even if it was a little strange, but I could still be sure that it was the old madman.

Old Maniac......

I subconsciously wanted to speak, but at the same time I felt a gaze fall on me.

I saw that it was the figure of the suspected old smoker who appeared from the bell of the dead life, but at this time he looked at me, and I felt equally cordial, so that I could be just as sure.

He is an old smoker.

I never thought I'd see the two of them again in such a situation.

Even at this time, they may not really exist here.

But for me, the impact was also huge.

And their appearance now has also solved a doubt in my heart before.

They may not be the same person.

It's just that they must have a deeper relationship with each other than I know.

Feeling their gaze, I looked at them, and before I knew it, the corners of my eyes were even more moist.

Even I didn't realize it, even after all this time, when I saw them again, I only had indescribable thoughts in my heart.

This kind of longing seems to have always been hidden in my mind, and my heart, when I saw them, couldn't help but burst out like a tide.

Old madman, old smoker......

You two old guys!

I whispered, but they didn't seem to hear me, and the figure of the old smoker spoke again, "What is the way of heaven?" What is the way of man? ”

They're asking me......

I was silent.

I don't know why they suddenly threw their problems at me, but I still have an indescribable trust in them, even though I know that they have all started all this way.

This trust told me that I needed to answer these two questions.

It's just that...... What is the Way of Heaven?

And what is the way of man?

Even what they call the way of the underworld, in fact, I don't know much about it.

However, seeing that I did not answer, the two of them spoke at the same time again.

"What is the way of heaven and what is the way of man?"

This time, my brow furrowed even tighter.

I put away my emotions about them and started thinking about why they were asking me this question.

The way of heaven, I can understand that it is talking about immortals.

Because the way of the underworld speaks of the whole underworld.

As for the way of man, it is natural to say that it is man.

And if I refer to what they said about the way of the underworld, I can probably understand that their question is for me to answer, what does this immortal and human represent now.

It's just that I don't know about these things.

For a moment, I didn't know how to answer.

Just stand where you are.

And they just looked at me, stared at me, as if they would keep looking at me as long as I didn't answer until I answered their question.

I don't know how long later, the same words came out of their mouths again.

"What is the way of heaven and what is the way of man?"

I couldn't help but sigh as I heard the words that came up again, and after thinking about it for a while, I shook my head.

"I don't know."

"I don't understand why you're asking me that."

However, as soon as I finished speaking, the gaze of the statue of the old madman suddenly became cold.

"You don't know why you're here?"

The coldness felt extremely strange to me.

Not only him, but the figure of the old smoker looked at me with a little colder gaze at the same time.

"You don't know, why do you want to go through the path of reincarnation of all beings?"

"Why do you want to ask for the fruit of reincarnation for this sentient being?"

I was stunned for a moment, felt their gazes, sighed slightly, and continued to answer, "I don't know why I'm here. ”

"All I know is that I need to be here."

"As for what reincarnation path and what reincarnation fruit, I don't know."

"All I know is that coming here and looking for what I want is what I'm going to do."

"As for the way of heaven and the way of man, I don't know it, and I don't understand what you're talking about."

"That being the case...... the old madman's gaze was a little colder, "how do you become Xuantian?" ”

I was stunned again.

The old smoker also spoke: "In that case, why do you do what this Xuantian did? ”

My brow furrowed slightly.

"I don't understand ......"

But before I could finish my sentence, I felt a sharp pain in my brain.

Two sounds of astonishment followed.

Then the voice of the ancient vicissitudes of life also appeared again.

"Reincarnation collapses ......"

"Back to the ruins!"

"Return to the Ruins......

My body trembled until the pain subsided, but I realized that what I saw had changed again.

Both the statue of the old madman and the figure of the old smoker have disappeared at this moment.

In front of me was a huge roulette wheel.

And around the wheel, there were figures with little end in sight, and those figures should be spirits, but at this time they all looked very painful, and they looked at the wheel, as if they were expecting something.

It's just that they are all cut off by a river.

The only way to cross that river was a flat boat on the river.

It's just that there are very few flat boats, and at a glance, there are only a hundred flat boats that those countless souls can wait for, and although each one can ferry nearly ten souls, it is a drop in the bucket compared to the huge number of souls that may have reached a million.

This is......

Dark?

Is it really Hades?

I don't know why I saw these all of a sudden.

But when I saw it, my subconscious was telling me that this is the underworld, the underworld of the past!