Hua Wuchang's eyes were blood-red, and he just looked at Qin Ke like this, and after a while, he slowly retreated his body.

Without paying any more attention to Qin Ke, he turned around, opened the wooden box behind him, and took out a thin thread as crystal white as silk from it.

Not too angry or finally made up her mind, the light in Hua Wuchang's hand lit up slightly, and the thin line slowly soared into the air in her hand, and with her coquettishness, one end of the thin line stabbed towards the depths of darkness.

A subtle sound came from the darkness, one end of the thin line seemed to pierce the opposite wall, Hua Wuchang stretched the thin line straight and straight, then took a deep breath, glanced back at Qin Ke, his voice became extremely indifferent, and said: "This is a road that must be taken, as for whether you can carry it, it depends on yourself." ”

After that, without waiting for Qin Ke to answer, he extinguished the fire fold in his hand, and Hua Wuchang walked out step by step with a thin thread.

Hua Wuchang walked very slowly, a faint light lit up from her body, as if she wanted to use spiritual power to block the influence of the phantom fog on herself, looking at her struggling appearance, Qin Ke's brows slowly wrinkled.

It is very difficult to release his spiritual power in the realm of slashing three, but judging from Hua Wuchang's words, it seems that if he wants to go out, there is only one way to go.

Just when Qin Ke hesitated, Hua Wuchang's figure had disappeared in front of him, Qin Ke's face was slightly stunned, and the fog in the darkness seemed to be much thicker than he imagined.

The thin thread left on the ground had no movement at this moment, Qin Ke's heart suddenly began to struggle continuously, and after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind and slowly picked up the thin thread from the ground.

The material of the thin thread is very special, there is a biting coldness in the hand, after the continuous transformation of the body by the ice spirit, the cold has lost its meaning to him, and any chill is warm to him.

"No wonder Hua Wuchang has to hold it in his hand, this cold feeling can play a refreshing role, and with this silk thread as a guide, it is not easy to get lost in the dark. ”

He gently pulled the thin thread in his hand and waited for a moment, but there was no response from the other end of the thin thread.

I don't know if she has walked to the other side safely, sighing slightly, Qin Ke also learned from the impermanence of flowers, blew out the fire fold, and at the same time as the light disappeared, the darkness instantly shrouded Qin Ke, gently pulling the thin line in his hand, Qin Ke took the first step cautiously.

Since he couldn't see his fingers around, the mist faintly visible under the fire fold was not perceptible in the darkness at all, and he didn't know how far he had walked forward, just when Qin Ke felt that he was about to come to an end, a faint sound suddenly came into his ears.

In the dark, Qin Ke could not distinguish the direction, and those voices gradually became clear from the faint at the beginning.

I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good, and the pace under my feet couldn't help but speed up a lot, but before Qin Ke could go far, the thin line in his hand that was used to guide the direction suddenly broke off from the middle.

"Brother Qin Ke!"

Qin Ke ....... ”

"My grandson. ”

Voices suddenly lingered in Qin Ke's ears, and at the same time, the darkness around him was quietly dissipating, and the familiar palace slowly appeared in front of him.

This is Xia Youyi's palace.

A familiar figure is sitting in front of the window at the moment, Xia Youyi is missing two of the three souls for him, although her appearance is still beautiful at the moment, but from a distance, her pupils are missing a trace of the past look, and she looks a little sluggish.

The godless eyes looked at Qin Ke, and shouted at him in a voice full of sadness: "Are you my husband?"

Like a thunderbolt flashing in his mind, Qin Ke only felt a pain in his heart, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth and dripped to the ground.

Just as Qin Ke trembled and walked towards Xia Youyi, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, the palace was gone, and the figure that had been engraved in his mind disappeared with it.

"No. ”

A painful voice shouted out from his mouth, but Xia Youyi's figure still did not reappear after all.

With Qin Ke's painful shouts, the surrounding scene changed again.

On the Douling Platform, I saw Qin Qingtian covered in blood, dying on the ground, looking at Qin Ke with lifeless eyes, shouting at him with the last trace of strength.

"Grandson, let's go. ”

Qin Ke looked at Qin Qingtian who was lying in a pool of blood with red eyes, tears instantly overflowed his eyes, he desperately wanted to rush towards Qin Qingtian, but suddenly there were several more shackles on his body, and the heavy chains made Qin Ke's steps difficult and heavy, and with every step, Qin Ke became weak.

"Let's go, don't come back. ”

Watching Qin Ke come over step by step, Qin Qingtian began to become crazy and kept struggling.

"Grandpa. Tears covered Qin Ke's sight, Qin Ke desperately shouted at Qin Qingtian, and just as Qin Ke was about to get in front of him, the surrounding scene began to change again.

Seeing that Qin Qingtian, who was close at hand, disappeared, Qin Ke suddenly knelt on the ground, and after "Grandpa" shouted in pain, his throat was fiercely sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Just as Qin Ke was kneeling there with all his thoughts in despair, a roar suddenly came into his ears.

"Crazy Li, you are the son of the Li family, as long as you leave, I promise that no one will stop you. ”

Qin Ke raised his head, and suddenly there was a figure in front of him, Li Crazy.

And in front of Madman Li, there were six masters who seemed to be no less realm than the spirit realm.

"You ought not to hurt him. Suddenly, there were many more figures beside Madman Li, including Sun Qingyu, Han Jingtian, and teenagers he was familiar with but couldn't call out their names.

Looking at the teenagers beside Crazy Li, a cold snort suddenly came out of the mouth of the man in charge: "Since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you." ”

At the same time as the slashing spirit in the hand of the leader lit up, a cold aura instantly spread along Qin Ke's body, and the surrounding scene changed again, and endless darkness descended again, enveloping him in it.

Heavy wheezing sound came from Qin Ke's mouth, and before he knew it, the clothes on his body were already soaked.

"Keep going. Ye Chen's voice sounded a little weak, but hearing his voice at this time, Qin Ke was extremely happy.

Subconsciously raised his hand, and the thin thread that had been broken was still intact in his hand at the moment.

Just as Qin Ke hesitated, Ye Chen's voice came out in his heart again.

"Hurry up, I can only use the power of the ice spirit to help you regain consciousness for a short time, my power was invisibly taken away too much when I teleported, and I can't protect you. ”

In order to ensure Qin Ke's safety, when the light of the ancient well was teleported, Ye Chen gave his power to Qin Ke, but what he didn't expect was that at the moment of teleportation, most of his soul power was instantly drained, if he hadn't discovered it in time and cut off the contact, I was afraid that at this moment, his traces had been erased from the Punishment Heaven.