Everything around is like chaos that is not opened, and it is difficult to distinguish.

Tick...

In the silent environment, this voice seems so abrupt.

Lu Chen looked up in amazement, but there was still just a fog in front of him.

There is only a piece of ignorance in my head, what happened, what is still there, I can't remember, like a baby who is about to be born, lost the past, born in chaos, and has nothing to do with it.

Slightly confused, but he kept going, ignoring the sudden sound of water droplets.

Tick...

Another bang.

Tick...

It's a crisp sound, but I don't know how many times I've heard it.

This road also seems to be relatively long.

How far is it going?

I don't know, after the death of living beings, they may all walk this road...... The long road seems to have no end, and the surrounding environment is more depressing than that of Buzhou Mountain.

It's like there's something stuck in my head.

It's sad...

Walk slowly, walk slowly.

The surrounding fog seems to have unconsciously dispersed a little.

Lu Chen raised his head a little distractedly and looked at the thing that gradually appeared in front of him.

The old streets are empty, and the small shops around them are dilapidated...

Keep going...

The gloomy land is a desolate grave that no one cleans...

Overgrown paths...

Empty.

Lu Chen walked silently alone.

It was a very cold path, there was no one around, and the loneliness in the air seemed to be prepared for him alone.

Walking slowly, Lu Chen was a little distracted, and his steps were a little staggering.

Tick...

It's the sound of water again.

It's just that this time it's so close.

Raising his head in a daze, Lu Chen saw a waterhole.

In the center of the waterhole, a pair of jade hands are dancing, and the intertwined lotus arms exude a charm that seduces people's hearts.

Lu Chen opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, letting his voice break the silence here.

The hands were still dancing, and the occasional movement brought up the splash of water made that ticking sound.

Tick...

Lu Chen's footsteps stepped out and gently stepped into the pool.

The water in the pool is warmer than outside.

Slowly, it submerged his feet, submerged his waist, and submerged his head.

There is no feeling of suffocation, as if wrapped in warmth.

He saw the owner of the hands.

Her wonderful body danced in the pool, but the clumps of aquatic plants blocked her body.

There was also long hair floating up in the water, which also obscured her face.

Step by step, step by step, keep getting closer.

Those aquatic plants are constantly floating in the pool water, and you can see what a seductive posture the pair of white jade legs are dancing...

Closer, closer...

Turning over those aquatic plants, Lu Chen finally saw her body.

Perfect body.

Full of temptation and bewilderment.

I still want to see it more clearly...

He reached out and brushed away her long flowing hair...

Her skin was white, paper-white.

without eyes,

No eyebrows,

and there is no nose and mouth,

All she had was a face......

Then, dancing hands

, slowly placed on his neck, gently closed.

"Come on..."

In a trance, Lu Chen saw the flesh and desire.

Then, he returned to the path.

In front of me, there was still the dark but warm pool.

In the middle of the pool, the jade hands were still dancing.

Beside him, footsteps sounded slowly.

Women wearing red Hanfu, holding red oil-paper umbrellas in their hands and red lipstick painted on their mouths, slowly walked into the pool.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound.

Lu Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and in a trance, there was still that miserable white face in front of him.

There is a face but no face!

Lu Chen woke up and desperately wanted to escape.

He struggled to escape the jade hands that were placed around his neck, and then swam up desperately.

Sitting on the shore, Lu Chen looked at the waterhole behind him in horror.

The pair of jade hands slowly poked out of the water and danced.

The road ahead was still full of fog.

After a few deep gasps, Lu Chen continued to walk out.

The waterhole was getting farther and farther away, and the sound of water droplets was gradually disappearing.

Silence had fallen silent.

Loneliness, like a demon, began to devour everything it wanted to devour.

Lu Chen walked slowly, weakly moving forward.

It's like a black, white and gray movie, but other than that, there's no color.

He had no way of keeping his spirit and face up.

Perhaps, on this quiet Huangquan Road, his appearance has already become hideous and terrifying.

In fact, that's exactly what happened.

His eyes were bloodshot,

Dead open wide,

The corners of his mouth were grinning, and he smiled very hideously.

This is true of everyone on the road.

Or, some people look even more terrifying.

This is the most primitive human being.

Some people say that at the beginning of man, nature is good.

Not necessarily......

One year, two years...

Or longer.

Lu Chen didn't know how far he had come, and that loneliness made his only remaining consciousness begin to appear in a trance, and he began to want to go crazy, wanting to destroy those things that could be destroyed.

It was the only remaining intellect that told him that he couldn't.

Still walking on this road.

The number of people around me gradually increased.

Some of them are deep, some are glamorous, some are strong, some are thin, some ... Just a toddler.

However, their faces are so hideous.

Death... It's more painful than you think.

This road is longer than expected...

Lu Chen suddenly laughed because he thought of those who committed suicide.

A second before death, they may still be excited, finally using death to get out of their predicament, but they don't know that they have just begun to go to hell.

Yes, hell.

The legendary underworld is always just a legend, and no one knows what it really looks like. Only after the real experience can you know that the netherworld, the place where every living creature will come after death, is actually hell...

Terrible hell...

Crash, his nerves are crashing...

Nothing could sue him up, only to move on like a machine.

My thoughts also became a little confused and a little confused.

How long...

How long has it been gone...

Lu Chen suddenly remembered that he had read in the book, the fantasies of those self-righteous poets about hell.

"Through me, into the city of pain,

Through me, into the pit of eternal misery,

Through me, into the crowd from which no one will return...

......

Different languages, terrible howls,

Bitter shouts, angry roars......"

Those who are self-righteous use their imagination to depict hell is as ridiculous as a babbling baby reciting poetry in self-righteousness.

Hell is even more terrible than they imagined.

The silence and tranquility of death torment the human heart, and the most essential pain comes from this, the netherworld, hell, which holds the most fundamental fear of human beings, in order to torment the human heart, so that every spirit that has fallen here loses itself in pain. And what happens after that... Lu Chen didn't know, and he couldn't imagine, that he had gradually lost his existence, like a walking corpse with a withered body and no longer assertive, even if it was just a spirit, he could no longer realize his existence.

One year, two years...

Or ten years, a hundred years...

The long-term loneliness and loneliness, the shroud and chaos of death, the sad song of the avenue, a cold and deep image.

The eternal desolation, the wandering lonely ghost has long lost itself, and can never get out of that distant wasteland. Thousands of wisps of muddy yellow mist swirling, the unchanged appearance is unbearable, Lu Chen is still walking on this path, step by step, step by step, where is the end, it is impossible to know.

Until...

Until the whole heaven and earth are shaking!

Thousands of strands of Dao marks were pervasive, rippling in this space, awakening Lu Chen's long-dormant spirit. When he looked up, in the shattered space, in the torn darkness, the colorful divine light continued to shake, cutting the heavens and the earth through a gap.

The ruins of the primordial ...

The old drunkard was carrying his corpse and fled, and behind him, the Jiuli Emperor Lord was surrounded by the dark dragon, and he broke through the avenue with a punch of three thousand, and the sky was shocked, wanting to kill the old drunkard and take away his body.

Seen, familiar feeling...

In a flash, in the bleak and silent space, in the vast mist of Zixiao Palace, the figure who sat up slowly was lowering his eyes, and the dry corpse that was already almost rotten tried to raise his fingers, and the dark eyes gradually lit up with a little light. The signs of life are recovering, and with the flow of life essence, it is getting higher and higher, and that light will be ignited, and the incomparably weak fire of life is like a candle in the wind, but it is getting stronger and stronger!

"It's time for you to go back, this is not where you should be. ”

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and when Lu Chen woke up, he only caught a glimpse of a sound shrouded in blood light out of the corner of his eye, and the same familiar laughter.

"The destiny is hard to calculate, but there are leaks to follow, the old beggar thinks that I have only stripped off the three souls, but he doesn't know that the same is true of the six souls... Your destiny still has tribulations, but your destiny may not only have a fixed future. I hope, I hope that in the future, without suffering, you can also find the three souls and six souls that should belong to you, in this dead and silent place..."

When the voice dissipated, Lu Chen completely lost himself.

Boom ——!

The terrible collision shook the qi of the entire Taichu Ruins, and the sweeping storm annihilated and shattered all things, the ashes filled the sky, the divine light shrouded, and the inextricable traces of the Dao spread, annihilating all things in the great heavens!

The old drunkard was disheveled, looking embarrassed, and the blood and scars all over his body made him unbearable, but this imperial city was huge, and he still couldn't find the end.

Poof!

Exhausted, the figure of the old drunkard fell to the ground, and the Jiuli Emperor who followed him was high up, looking down at the embarrassed old drunkard.

He looked up, smiling miserably, but his eyes were still bright, as if a fire was burning, like madness like a demon, and bursts of boiling qi swept out, reaching high in the sky.

"Heh... Hahahaha... I'm dying!"

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