"It's over......"

Wang Yan was walking with Luoyun on his back, and suddenly the sound of Luoyun came from the root of his ears. Wang Yan asked, what do you want to ask?

"I thought, it looks like we've run into Wankuling. Luoyun said, and he also secretly regretted that he had no brains, and he was too anxious to pay attention to the direction.

Luoyun guessed that Wang Yan must not know what Wankuling is, and said: "You see that we have been walking for so long, have you noticed that the trees around here are actually dead old trees, and there is no life." And this underground is not loess, but gray soil. ”

Wang Yan looked around, the sky was dark now, it was not daytime, and he couldn't see whether the tree was alive or dead at all, thinking that this was the Tianyu clan's eyesight was also very good. Wang Yan put down the falling clouds on his back, bent over, and wiped a fallen leaf on the ground with his hand, the light was too dim, Wang Yan didn't notice that these fallen leaves were actually silver-gray. But the moment the land was revealed, Wang Yan's eyes lit up, and it was indeed as Luoyun said, the soil here was actually gray, and it was very hard, and there were huge cracks on the surface.

What kind of place is Wankuling?

Wang Yan looked at Luoyun, Luoyun seemed to blame himself at this time, and suddenly squatted on the ground and cried, not hiding his soft side like before.

"What kind of place is Wankuling?!" Wang Yan looked around, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and he kept thinking about this question in his head, what kind of place is this? Suddenly, there was a blackness in front of him, and Wang Yan fainted on the ground.

......

I don't know how long it took, Wang Yan opened his eyes again, and the scenery in front of him was pleasant. A hundred-foot tree, full of life, a few feet tall grass almost endless, burying Wang Yan's body.

"It's been a long time since I've seen someone like you......" At this time, it seemed that someone was answering, and a voice sounded in Wang Yan's mind.

"Who are you, where are you, and where am I?" Wang Yan shouted, at this moment he seemed to be shouting hard from his throat, but no one seemed to be able to hear this voice, including himself, and he couldn't hear his own voice.

"Do you want to know where this is?" the voice rang out again. Wang Yan didn't make a sound this time, and secretly said in his heart, it must have something to do with what Luoyun said, but where is Luoyun now? Wang Yan was very worried, he had already regarded her as half a relative, and he had just experienced life and death together. Wang Yan kept picking up the grass. It's just that outside of this tree, there is grass a few feet tall that is a few feet high.

"You're guessing right, but this isn't Wankuling, but it has something to do with me. The voice appeared in Wang Yan's mind again, but this time, the voice didn't seem to be as calm as before, and it seemed to be even more impatient.

Suddenly, a strong wind hit. Wang Yan, who was still picking up the grass, had to stop his movements and cover his face with his arms to resist the strong wind. I saw these weeds nearby, as if they had obeyed someone's orders, and the strong ones like here gave in, and in the direction of the wind, they lay on the ground.

"Wang Yan, tell me, you, why there is no pain. At this time, this voice was mixed with the sound of the wind and reached Wang Yan's ears.

The wind is not as strong as it was just now, but it's still not small. Wang Yan opened his eyes, and saw an old man with a medicine bag in front of him, his beard was longer than the sickle in the old man's hand, and under the straw hat on his head, the old man's skin looked dark and dry, and there seemed to be a few grass threads on his beard.

"I don't have any pain?" Wang Yan laughed and asked rhetorically, "I have pain! Wang Yan was puzzled, where did he not have pain! The hatred of destroying the door, the enemy did not know, which one was not pain! Which lost relatives were not the closest relatives in this life!

"No, you don't have pain, you go. If you are really suffering, it is false. The old man took off his hat and untied the medicine bag behind his back. He also said, "Everyone in the world has suffering, so you see the grass all over my place, they are all planted in me by the people who contain pain in this world." That girl who walked with you, I will give you back her pain. Only in this way will I be able to deliver you from Wankuling. The old man took out a glass ball-like one from the sac, but there seemed to be a lot of flickering in it.

The old man spread out his hand, and the glass ball flew towards Wang Yan. Wang Yan subconsciously reached out to pick it up. When the glass ball fell on Wang Yan's hand, the old man nodded with a wry smile, and said, "The wind is coming, send a friend a ride." ”

Seeing the strong wind coming with the call, Wang Yan felt that his consciousness was receding from this space little by little. For a moment, he seemed to see the whole picture of this space, an endless space, only a bush of grass, only a big tree.

"There is no one in the world who has no pain, but it is too early to meet, and the next time we meet, I think you will recognize me as an old man. Hahaha......"

......

Maverick Mountain, by a small stream. In the distance, several families were burning green smoke at this time, and it was dinner time at this time.

"Wang Yan! Wang Yan! Wake up, wake up! Don't die! I'm so young when you're dead, you can't bear to be a widow! You have no conscience, woo woo woo ......"

As if someone was calling himself, Wang Yan opened his eyes in a daze, and saw where Luoyun was crying...... Nibble on grilled fish!

"Where is this, why is it dawning, shouldn't we be in the Wankuling you said?" Wang Yan felt as if he had slept for a long time, and his body was about to stiffen.

"An old man carried you out, and you suddenly fainted last night. If it weren't for the fact that the old man often went to Wankuling to collect medicine, I guess the two of us would have been there. Luoyun said, handing over another whole grilled fish.

Wang Yan wanted to reach out to catch the grilled fish, but he felt that there was something in his hand, and suddenly remembered something, so he changed his hand to pick it up.

"Don't you know how to fly? Why do you have to let the old man carry me out? Who is this old man?" Wang Yan said, feeling that he was not as simple as a dream.

"Wankuling, if you enter Wankuling for more than a certain hour, no matter how powerful a monk is, you will become an ordinary person, and no monk can come out. Luoyun said: "Also, there is another name in Wan Kuli, called Wan Weeping Mountain, as long as the monks who go in, they will fall into the most painful experience they have ever had." So don't ask me why I'm crying. You seem to have fainted, you shouldn't have seen it, right?!It's embarrassing!" Luoyun said, blaming himself for his big mouth, maybe Wang Yan didn't see it, he cried before he even crossed the door, how embarrassing it was. Thinking about the drama a lot, I don't know what I'm thinking about, and my face is red again.

Wang Yan took advantage of Luoyun's cranky thoughts, looked down at the things in his hand, and sure enough, the glass ball! This is not a dream, nor is it an illusion! Wan Kuling is really so extraordinary, that old man is very likely to be the old man in the dream!