At this time, the fear that had dissipated came to his heart again, Han Ningbing reached out in fright, grabbed something, and then subconsciously held it tightly, but that thing was very heavy, Han Ningbing reached out and touched it again, it turned out to be a heavy sword, he got up, grabbed the heavy sword with both hands, and then walked to the side where there was no light, because he felt that the light emitted by those weapons gave him a bad premonition, so that he subconsciously wanted to stay away.

Han Ningbing dragged the heavy sword far away, he had no direction here, no purpose, just subconsciously left, until he was exhausted, and then he held the heavy sword in his arms, sat there and began to rest, at this time he was exhausted, his whole body was weak, and even the sound of protest in his abdomen sounded, but there was no food here, only endless darkness.

Suddenly, Han Ningbing remembered the faint light emitted by those weapons, and those lights didn't let him be so scared, a bright light is better than a darkness, and after a change of thought, he suddenly remembered the robbers who captured them, they killed their parents and killed the whole village, Han Ningbing's tears dripped unconsciously, and he also cried quietly.

Maybe he was too tired to fall asleep crying and crying, but his hands still clung to the heavy sword.

It was as if he had been in a long dream, and at the end of the dream, a light rushed towards him, and then entered his body, and then he was awakened.

When Han Ningbing woke up, he felt that there was nothing wrong with his body, but he suddenly felt that not far from the left was the place he was going, because the light in the dream came from that direction.

Han Ningbing stood up, and then dragged the heavy sword with both hands, I don't know if it was because he had been hungry for too long, it seemed that the exhaustion in his body had disappeared, and the hunger pang had also disappeared.

This time I don't know how far I went, suddenly, Han Ningbing saw a bright light in front of him, and then Han Ningbing was happy in his heart, he guessed, maybe this is the exit, because that bright light is light, it is the exit, even if it is the bright light emitted by something, that's fine, after all, he has been in this endless darkness for too long, but fortunately, the road is very smooth along the way, so that Han Ningbing can walk here safely.

Although the bright light was very close, it also made Han Ningbing walk for a long time, and finally the bright light became bigger and bigger, only to find that this was a cave entrance, Han Ningbing stopped for a while after walking to the entrance of the cave, and stayed in the dark for so long, suddenly saw the bright light, and his stinging eyes were uncomfortable.

After getting used to it, Han Ningbing walked out of the hole, but he was soon disappointed, because there was nothing outside the hole except the grass that was two people tall.

Han Ningbing put down the heavy sword in his hand, and then sat there, suddenly he wanted to cry, he missed his father and mother, and his friends, thinking about it, he cried quietly, maybe he had been crying for a long time, he felt a little cold, and then Han Ningbing stood up and walked towards the entrance of the cave, but it was only slightly better, he looked around, and then walked to the barren grass that was two people high, ready to make the barren grass warm.

When Han Ningbing came to the side of the barren grass and was about to pull out some barren grass, he saw that there was something hidden behind the barren grass, and suddenly Han Ningbing suddenly came to his senses, and then he pushed aside the barren grass and leaked out something hidden behind the barren grass, which turned out to be a stone tablet.

In the past, Han Ningbing had read a few days with the private school in the village, and he also recognized a few words, when Han Ningbing saw the words on the stele clearly, he found that he didn't know any of the eleven words, as if they were not the fonts of this era, those fonts exude traces of time, and those words seem to be attractive to Han Ningbing, so he slowly approached, and unconsciously reached out to touch.

When Han Ningbing's hand just touched those words, he only felt a strong suction force coming from the stone tablet, and Han Ningbing's fingers stretched out to the stone tablet disappeared little by little, but he didn't feel pain, he struggled backwards, but the more he struggled, the greater the suction force generated from the stone tablet.

In the end, his entire arm was sucked into the stele, Han Ningbing became afraid, he wanted to grab the heavy sword, as if it was his hope, but the heavy sword was too far away from him, and Han Ningbing could only watch himself being sucked into the stele little by little, when half of Han Ningbing's body was sucked into the stele, Han Ningbing knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply gave up resistance, and then Han Ningbing was directly sucked into the stele.

At this moment, a black light emerged from the stone tablet, then rose to the sky, and finally disappeared into the clouds.

After Han Ningbing's body was completely sucked into the stone tablet, he only felt that his body was suddenly light, and then he felt that his body was weightless, and then he began to fall downward, the distance was not too high, only two meters, but even this made Han Ningbing fall painfully.

Han Ningbing rubbed his buttocks that landed on the ground first, then slowly stood up and began to look at the surrounding situation, this seems to be a stone cave, there is no light source, but it is very bright, which really makes Han Ningbing strange for a while, there is nothing else in the stone cave, only a futon.

Driven by curiosity, Han Ningbing walked towards the only thing in the stone cave, the futon, suddenly, a figure appeared on the futon, Han Ningbing was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, and the figure flickered, and disappeared again, Han Ningbing waited for a while, and then appeared again, Han Ningbing saw that there was no danger, so he slowly approached the figure, and then carefully looked at the figure, he was a middle-aged man, dressed in a white robe, with a resolute face, but his whole body exuded a comfortable atmosphere, so Han Ningbing also let go of his fear.

But the next second made his face change, and that resolute face was actually smiling at him, and before Han Ningbing retreated, he actually spoke: "Little guy, you don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt you." ”

Hearing him speak, Han Ningbing became even more frightened, and he hurriedly retreated, but this stone cave was too small, he quickly retreated to the edge of the stone cave, and then said with a little trembling: "You...... Are you a human, or a ghost. ”

When the middle-aged man heard Han Ningbing ask, he couldn't help laughing, and then said, "I'm not a human being, I'm not a ghost, I'm a god." ”

Han Ningbing's face was full of disbelief, and the middle-aged man also saw Han Ningbing's suspicious gaze, and then said, "Don't you believe it?"

Han Ningbing nodded, thought for a while and said, "Gods can fly, can you fly?"

The middle-aged man smiled, and then the figure that was originally sitting cross-legged on the futon rose into the air, he was suspended in mid-air, looked at Han Ningbing with a smile and said, "Do you believe that I am a god now?"