In a long, dark and narrow tunnel, faintly, there was the sound of intermittent, rapid breathing.

There was no light in the tunnel. The sunlight that shines on all things is left here, and it becomes the eternal night. Demons or humans who strayed into it could only lose their way in this boundless darkness, and eventually turn into a dry skeleton.

Actually, it doesn't have to be that long at all. If the demon or human who enters does not match the evil spirit in it, the moment it steps into it, it will die mysteriously and mysteriously.

And in this endless darkness, a pair of blood-red eyes gradually appeared. It seems to be the only color in the eternal night, but it is chilling.

He is the Han Tree.

He had walked in the darkness for three days since the Gate of Despair entered. He couldn't tell the difference between night and day, and he didn't know how long he had been wandering. If it weren't for the search for the source of extreme evil, he wouldn't have bothered to come to this ghost place where birds don't. For millions of years, I didn't expect the external fortifications of those twelve old guys to be able to do this. is also a demon during the flood, but the understanding of how to protect oneself is far away. What the four murderers advocate is to become stronger, as long as they are strong, who else dares to provoke?

However, they said that as long as we build a strong defense, no matter how strong the enemy is, there is nothing we can do about it.

They laughed at each other, and the four murderers said that they were turtle shells and were afraid of death, but they said that the four murderers were brave and unscrupulous, and that they were aggressive, short-lived beasts. Now it seems that no one is wrong.

It's better back then. Han Qi closed his eyes slightly, thought like this, and walked forward slowly.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light seemed to appear in front of his eyes. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a faint point of light, not far from him. His body seemed to have a sense of energy all of a sudden, and he quickly ran towards the faint point of light.

When he ran in front of the point of light, he found that there was half a line of poetry in the center of the point of light. I saw that it was written: Don't worry about the road ahead and have no confidant.

He hesitated. Not because he didn't know the answer, but because he was surprised by how easy the question was. "Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you", no matter who can easily say the answer to this poem of "Don't Dong Da", right? Is the IQ of those twelve old guys regressing?

Han Zhu stretched out his finger and wrote the second half of the poem in the air. Sure enough, what he wrote gradually appeared behind that half of the poem. The point of light suddenly brightened and then dissipated.

Han Zhu stood in place for a while, but instead of a large palace with the source of extreme evil, the point of light appeared again. Written in the center of the point of light is still the half of the poem.

Han Ji understood that what he had filled in was an incorrect answer.

"Sure enough. Han Qi smiled and sighed, "I knew that no matter how stupid they were, they wouldn't be like this." ”

He lowered his head and thought for a long time. Since this "Don't worry about the road ahead without knowing yourself" is not a poem, then it should be a couplet.

If it wasn't himself who came in this time, but the idiot of Qiqi, I guess I wouldn't be able to think of the right answer in my life. Han Qi thought to himself.

After a while, Han Qi's eyes lit up. He stood up and confidently wrote the next couplet in the air.

"Don't worry about the road ahead, but worry about the source of evil behind you. ”

When he finished writing, he breathed a long sigh of relief. These old things who are the source of extreme evil are too narcissistic to make up this kind of boastful couplet to test the family.

Eventually, the chaos dissipated.

The source of the worst evil has appeared.