"A few decades ago, the gods of the space we are in have fallen one after another, and many of the myths that are rumored to be the gods of creation have disappeared with them,...... However, these are just the imagination of our descendants, and what is the truth, all we can see are some historical records, or are they all historical records that have passed hundreds of thousands of years. ”

"And the space we are in now, the nineteenth layer of hell, has also existed for hundreds of thousands of years, if the estimate is good, it is about the same as the number of years recorded in history on our side, have you thought of anything?"

Qing Yu paused slightly, and immediately reacted: "So you are saying that the nineteenth layer of hell where we are now may really be a hell, and it is a hell that connects many time and space?" Or...... Just one of them? ”

Jing Cixuan's eyes lit up, and she admired Qingyu a little more, not to mention the relationship between them, she also liked this little girl very much.

What a clever girl!

"That's right, so of us, people who originally thought that their souls had been scattered, completely disappeared in the original world, and there was no chance of reincarnation, it was possible to be reborn in this world, or rather, we people have more or less the blood of some primitive beings, or for some special reason, the souls did not disperse, but traveled through space and came here." As she spoke, Jing Cixuan spread out her palms in front of Qing Yu, and a blood demon butterfly quietly appeared in her palm, wrapped in a cloud of white light, gently fanning her wings.

Qing Yu quickly understood what she meant, and spread out her palm, and what appeared in her palm was a small snake as green as jade, surrounded by a purple soft light.

"This should be an ancient mark, a mark that belongs to that era hundreds of thousands of years ago, and we can probably come here thanks to the power of this bloodline."

Jing Cixuan closed the palm of her hand, but her eyes were a little wandering: "But because of this, it means that we are really dead, and the place where we are now is hell, and we will never be able to leave this place." ”

Qingyu opened her lips slightly, but she couldn't spit out a word.

She understood what Jing Cixuan meant.

So...... They were able to come to this place, but it was only the power of blood that did not make them completely disappear, but they went to hell in time and space after death.

And they are really dead, and there is no suspense, so there is no possibility of not leaving, not being reborn.

Qingyu clenched her fingers, she did everything she could, she put so much effort into it, and the final answer was like this?

But she knew that what Jing Cixuan said was true, otherwise with Jing Cixuan's ability, she would have had a chance to leave......

But......

But she didn't want to admit it like that!

If she admits it like this, then she will never see Xia Chonghua, her brother, her June and Xiaoyier,......

Even the son of gods and demons like Xia Chonghua, the unsolvable curse of the source of chaos, has the possibility of breaking it......

She can't, she can't.

"Maybe not at all?" Qingyu asked.

Jing Cixuan understood her mood, sighed lightly, and hesitated slightly for a moment before speaking: "It's not complete, after all, I don't know much about this place, but there is a person who may be able to give us some more accurate explanations." ”