At the end of the Styx handprint, a million feet away, at the top of the huge mountain peak, there was a magnificent statue, this statue was a middle-aged man, and his face could not be seen clearly.

He lowered his head, as if looking at the abyss, and there was a strong aura of death, emanating from his body, as if he had become one of the sources of this river Styx.

And under the statue, outside the black temple, Wang Baole at this moment pushed open the wooden door of the temple and walked in with determination.

No matter what the previous entrants were, no matter whether there was an incomparable danger after stepping in, Wang Baole had to walk in, and when he entered this place, he was not for himself, but for his senior brother.

For the friendship of the ring, in order to repay the bottom of my heart, I don't owe a lot.

It doesn't matter whether it's dangerous or not, the important thing is that Wang Baole feels that he should go in and do it.

So his steps were very firm, and at the moment of falling, he crossed the threshold and walked into the temple, and at the moment he entered...... It's like stepping into another world.

There seems to be no difference between the inner door and the outside of the door, but only the life that really steps into this place will know that the inside and the outside are different, the outside is the bottom of the River Styx, full of life, and the inside of the temple is ...... But there is another world, it is a world.

The reason why it is said to be very small is that in this majestic world, there is no other existence, only a body that occupies half of the world, a woman dressed in red, and a puppet arranged neatly in front of her.

Most of these puppets are dim, only three or five, and they are radiating light at the moment.

Also, from this woman's mouth, there are ballads of nothingness.

"One mouth, one eye, one body, one soul, flesh and bones......"

"There are all kinds of illusions to look at, but there are more ...... of Stygian Wood"

"There is a mouth, an eye, a body, a soul, a flesh and a bone......"

"Everything I heard was zero rundown, but the little tiger ...... was missing"

This ballad came suddenly, with a strange call, more like a kind of requiem song, when it fell in Wang Baole's ears, his footsteps paused, and his eyes showed a touch of confusion, but soon this confusion was forcibly suppressed by him, and his heart was even more shocked by this ballad.

It's really the content of this ballad, and it's a bit ...... Think carefully and fearfully.

When he looked at it, he saw that in this world, the huge woman in red was singing a ballad, and at the same time took out the few of the large number of puppets in front of him, which emitted light, as if she was making.

As for the material...... Wang Baole is familiar, that is the body of the underworld monks who entered this place before, although not all the underworld monks are here, but at least seventy percent of them exist, and these underworld monks all seem to be asleep, let the woman pinch and swing.

This woman's appearance is also very terrifying, she has no nose, only one eye on her face, and a blood-colored mouth, in this whispering ballad, Wang Baole's eyes contracted, and his internal cultivation was running, and he felt a strong threat in this woman.

This threat has nothing to do with the Heavenly Dao, but comes from the soul, as if his soul is trembling uncontrollably at this moment, reminding him in this way that this ...... Extremely dangerous!

Especially when Wang Baole saw that the puppet that was being made in the hands of the woman in red at the moment, its materials were ...... It was a monk who had just entered this place before himself.

And at this moment, under Wang Baole's own witness, the monk who radiated light on his body was held in the hand of the woman in red, and with a casual twist, he actually dragged the monk's head off, and when he dragged it down, it was obvious that some phantoms appeared on the monk's body.

These phantoms, there are monks, mortals, beasts, plants, if Wang Baole does not have the experience of the Mandate of Heaven, he still can't see it thoroughly, but at this moment, his heart was shocked, and he immediately realized that those phantoms should be the body of this monk in his previous life.

"What kind of existence is this, it can directly act on the soul origin, and the head that is dragged off is not this life, but its true origin!"

There was no blood, as if the monk had become a patchwork of dead objects in some strange spell, and his head had been pressed by the woman in red to another puppet.

At the same time, the monk's body was quickly disassembled, his arms, his legs, and his body were all as if they had become parts and were mounted on other puppets.

This scene made Wang Baole's eyes shrink again, without waiting for him to make any moves, suddenly, the woman in red sang a ballad, the corners of her mouth showed a smile like a smile, raised her head, seemed to be very happy, and looked at Wang Baole with one eye.

"There is a mouth, an eye, a body, a soul, a flesh and a bone. The cheerful voice echoed, the woman in red raised her right hand and pointed at Wang Baole, Wang Baole wanted to dodge, but this finger fell, not giving him the slightest possibility of dodging, and his mind set off a roar, and the next moment, he was horrified to see his body, uncontrollable, slowly stiffened, and step by step, he walked towards the woman in red.

Finally walked in front of him, stood behind the many puppets, motionless, his consciousness gradually fell asleep, everything in front of him slowly spent, until it was completely blurred.

Time passed slowly, and the song of the woman in red was more cheerful, but she did not pick up Wang Baole, who had turned into a puppet, but glanced at it from time to time, but whenever there was a puppet body that emitted light, it would happily catch it, disassemble it, and install the parts on other puppets.

And at this moment, Wang Baole, with the disappearance of consciousness, but when his eyes were bright again, he was no longer in the temple, but on a familiar battlefield.

There is no vegetation around, there is a basin as far as the ground can see, and when you look up, the sky is a starry sky, and not far from the starry sky, there is a blue star.

It's familiar.

"Earth?" Wang Baole was stunned for a moment, and the next moment someone immediately pushed him around, this person Wang Baole was also familiar with, and it was actually ...... The Commonwealth's Kim Dominic!

"How is it, can you change it?" Jin Duoming winked at Wang Baole.

"Change what?" Wang Baole said blankly, Jin Duoming looked at Wang Baole in surprise, muttered a few words, didn't pay attention to it, and turned around and walked away.

Looking at Jin Duoming in the distance, Wang Baole looked around, and after a while, his mind gradually became clear, and he recalled everything, he remembered that he had obtained the qualification for the trial on the moon in the Ethereal Dao Academy, and wanted to build a foundation here.

"That's right, build the foundation!" Wang Baole's heart was shocked, his eyes showed a bright light, and he quickly looked around, and galloped into the distance with the cultivation of condensing qi and great perfection.

Along the way, he saw those strange beasts unique to the moon, whether it was the moon immortal, or those fierce spirits that filled the air when they saw people, all of which made Wang Baole have to be cautious, and at the same time, one after another familiar figures gradually appeared in Wang Baole's eyes.

This made Wang Baole completely immersed in this world, not aware of the problems that exist here, nor did he realize his current state, which was very wrong.

At the same time, in the Styx, under the statue, in the temple, in the heaven and earth where the woman in red was, the statue of Wang Baole, at this moment, suddenly radiated light from the original gloom, as if it represented maturity, so that the woman in red cheered, raised her hand and grabbed the puppet that Wang Baole had turned into, pinched his head with happiness, and dragged it out......

Under this drag, all of a sudden, the shadow of Wang Baole's previous life was transformed, whether it was the gods, zombies, deer, or resentful soldiers, they all seemed to be dragged off in an instant, but at this moment, in the shadow of Wang Baole's previous life, the black plank was also made out by the other party's magical powers, making the woman in red drag ...... I didn't pull it!

The woman was stunned.

At the same time, in the lunar world that Wang Baole was immersed in, he was carefully working hard to build a foundation, his body shook suddenly, and the surrounding void shook violently, as if there was a strong force pulling hard, this pull did not come from the earth, but from the starry sky, from all directions, from all ranges, and finally converged on his neck.

But in the pulling, it seemed that the other party used all his strength, but he didn't pull and break his neck, and gradually the world calmed down, and Wang Baole showed a trace of struggle in his eyes, shook his head, touched his neck, and showed suspicion in his eyes.

"Who's pulling my neck?"

In the next moment, the world shook again, with more force and stronger pull!

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In writing, a little later in the second chapter