The rain became denser and more urgent, and the faces of the people who were beating hurt in the faces. But at this moment, Qin Fan didn't have the slightest consciousness, he only felt that all the grievances and anger in the past ten years had exploded under the ruthless palm, and all his reason and emotions were burned clean in an instant, his mother's hand had never been so powerful and cold, and he didn't know how long he had been running wildly, and the resentment and grievances in his heart were gradually replaced by the coldness of the summer wind.

There was no anger, extinguished the grievances, even the feverish head was chilled by the wind and heavy rain, his steps slowed down, and there was a sudden void in his heart, and he turned his head to look at the mountains in the distance and the hazy lights on the other side, and he had run out of the distance unconsciously, looking at the direction of his home, he gritted his teeth and then drilled into the dark black ghost mountain range.

The bleak wind was roaring, and the dark clouds were still accumulating, and the remnants of the clouds around them were about to fall again. Qin Fan's footsteps in the rain were scattered and confused, and he didn't know why he refused to turn back and admit his mistakes, he had had enough of decades of torture, and his heart was blocked for a while when he thought of admitting his mistakes, but his steps slowed down when he thought about it.

The wind was strong and cold, the rain splashed like a knife, and suddenly a thunder sounded, it was really a flat thunder, and it was completely possible to see clearly not far ahead of him by the crackling lightning in an instant, where it was already scorched black, he had not seen it on a rainy day, but he had never seen such a big momentum, the lightning was shocking, and the dark clouds were low, as if the whole sky was going to fall.

Somehow, watching the terrifying thunder snake swing and fall, the earth was scorched black, and I suddenly had an inexplicable curiosity in my heart, wanting to see what the earth that was ravaged by thunder and lightning was like, and this thought quickly grew into a towering tree in my life. Although his heart was still dull, he was completely attracted by the strange scene just now, although he was afraid of the dark mountain range, thinking that the thunder was not far away, he accelerated his pace and ran forward, but the more he ran, the more he was surprised, the distance of more than twenty steps was extremely long at the moment, he firmly believed that he had definitely run for at least a few hundred meters, but he still did not see the place where the thunder and lightning were raging, and when he wanted to retreat, he immediately found that he did not know the circuit, and he had already run into the depths of the Black Ghost Mountain Range.

His mind was flustered for a while, but he saw that there seemed to be a ruined mountain temple in the darkness in front of him, and he was overjoyed and rushed in.

The ruined temple doesn't know how old it is, it has long been in disrepair, there are broken stone and cobwebs everywhere, dust is everywhere, the wind blows his clothes through the broken earthen wall from time to time, and his body is already soaked, uncomfortable, he sneezed twice, shrunk his hand, and couldn't help but look around, suddenly there was a burst of lightning and thunder outside, and the entire mountain temple was illuminated in just a moment, Qin Fan "Ah" With a bang, the hairs rose suddenly, and I saw a monk lying on the ground not far away, his face full of life, but he was not angry, and beckoned to Qin Fan laboriously.

Barren mountains, wild temples, dying monks......

Where had Qin Fan seen such a terrifying scene, and he hesitated a little and said, "You...... Who are you?"

The monk seemed to be dying soon, and he didn't speak, as if he was gathering strength. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "The old man chased a thief for thousands of miles, but when he was about to defeat him, he was plotted and lost...... The Buddha is strong, and he drove the thief away, but he was also unable to walk, and seeing that the poisoning was deep, it was time to go to see the Buddha in a while......" The voice was weak and hoarse, and in the end, he coughed loudly, and blood overflowed from his mouth.

Qin Fan was in a hurry, seeing that the old man's life was in danger and his face was covered with blood, but he couldn't be treated. He didn't pay attention to any nonsense he said, but he hurriedly stepped forward at a loss, touched here and there, he was familiar with the scriptures and ancient books, and he was familiar with medical skills, and when he saw that the black gas was thick, he had gathered his eyebrows, and knew that this old man was absolutely unable to save and come back, and there was a sadness for no reason.

Seeing his absent-minded appearance, the monk shook his head and smiled bitterly, but then he thought about it, he was worried about this strange old man, but he only had the person in front of him, he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, put his hands together and said: "Good, good, to meet such a good child here, it seems that this fate has already been determined!"

Qin Fan listened to the old monk muttering to himself for a while, and couldn't help but wonder, "What are you talking about?"

The old monk shook his head and said slowly: "Although I was plotted by that thief and died soon, he didn't lose any benefits, and he couldn't help but be seriously injured and ......" He paused slightly, and then continued: "And the dirt on his body was also knocked down by me, and he forgot to find it when he ran for his life." As he spoke, he pulled out a black cloth bag from a pile of dry straw.

The burden was shaken off, and thousands of brilliant brilliance flew out, and the purple and red were dazzling, even this dark and gloomy temple was a little brighter, and after a while, the light slowly converged.

Where had Qin Fan seen so many treasures and jade vessels, he couldn't help but stand up, and swallowed his saliva with some difficulty: "These are all dirty things? Presumably, that thief must be a Jiangyang thief who does all kinds of evil!"

"Ha......" The old monk suddenly laughed when he heard this, but he couldn't stop laughing just twice, coughing constantly, and the blood kept being coughed out by him.

Qin Fan didn't know why, but when he saw the old monk's condition worsening, he was even more worried, and the young man who had never seen the world didn't know the value of these treasures, so he naturally despised it, but in the eyes of the monk, it was a great wisdom Buddha root, and he couldn't help nodding secretly, and glanced at those jewels and jade worth ten thousand gold that could buy most of Heluo with some disdain.

Then he took out a parchment scroll from his bosom and said: "Lao Qu loves to hike and play most in his life, but he has regrets that he did not go through the wilderness to find the fairy mountain, but he has recorded most of his life that he has passed by, if you are not mediocre, you will definitely use this book." ”

Qin Fan took the palm-sized book, flipped through it, and the first page was three quaint characters with iron paintings and silver hooks, named: "Seeking Immortal Introduction", and continued to read but found that the book was strangely unable to see any handwriting, and there were only the three big characters at the beginning of the first page, "Seeking Immortal Citation." ”

was about to ask, but saw the old monk clenching his fist very hard, put it in his hand, slowly let go, and sighed: "The immortal road is ethereal, the immortal is difficult to find, and the immortal is immortal...... Immortal ......" gradually became weaker and weaker, and finally suddenly shouted like a return to the light: "Dare to ask if there are immortals in the world?"

A mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the hand in mid-air could no longer be retracted.

I don't know why he has always been silent and strong on weekdays, but today he is sad from the heart, and he only has a few words of conversation with this old monk, but he feels that he is very kind and kind, and hurriedly asks a few words, and he will meet indefinitely?

Thinking that the old man finally questioned with a somewhat extreme and poignant roar, he only felt a dullness in his mind, forcibly suppressed the complicated emotions that were churning and churning, and glanced at the treasure jade box that had already been mixed with dirt and dirty water, Qin Fan couldn't help but be surprised when he watched it, there was a hairy silver-white thing in the jade box that kept trembling.

He opened his hands, and the last thing the old monk left him was a few black pills and a square jade pendant, especially the jade pendant made his eyes shine, two identical small fish carved very clearly and beautifully, each scale looked extraordinarily soft, tail to tail, mouth to mouth, two identical fish in the gloomy broken temple, but gave him a strange feeling.

Without him, the miserable white jade light and the square jade box actually complemented each other, blooming with an incomparably brilliant brilliance in an instant, "click", the jade box suddenly opened, his hands shook violently, and a furry thing suddenly rushed into his arms.

He was taken aback, it turned out to be a snow-white long-haired fox curled up in his arms, making a "woo woo" unclear wail, Qin Fan looked carefully, it turned out that the long-haired fox actually had a title in his mouth, Qin Fan put his hand on the square copper object, but instantly felt the pain of pinpricks, the sky was dark in front of his mind, and it was dark in front of him, and he passed out.

People are emotional animals in the end, how can they experience great sorrow and resentment again and again, plus the rain is nothing to do. He unknowingly caught a cold, and fainted.

The wind outside the temple was still strong, it was not calm outside, and the inside of the temple was not calm, Qin Fan only felt a burst of thirst and dizziness in his sleep, and his whole body was hot.

Immediately, there seemed to be a gentle and delicate body in the trance that hugged him tightly, the smell was fragrant, and he felt someone kissing lightly on the mouth, and a stream of heat accompanied by the kiss went straight into the heart, flowing into the internal organs, it seemed that the whole person was burning up in an instant, and when the whole body was hot and unbearable, he felt a sharp pain in his mind, and a familiar memory flooded into the depths of his mind, and then bloomed......

In his long dream, he seemed to be in another world, full of steel and concrete, where people could go deep into the nine shadows of the sea, and they could also fly to the sky to see things.

And he was riding an iron monster called "airplane" and something happened, he seemed to see the whole plane suddenly explode in the air with smoke and fire, the fire seemed to burn the whole sky, and his memory was full of fire, fire, fire, fire, the whole world was full of fire.

I don't know when the red fire turned black, and it didn't burn in the sky, but it was burning his current world, the house was all engulfed in black fire, the dazzling black light was ten thousand times more terrifying than the burning fire in the sky, in the black streamer he seemed to see a dark purple light jumping and cheering, countless people were screaming and wailing in the past, even if the body was turned into ashes by the black flame, the ghost of the dead was still roaring and roaring unwillingly, and even he saw his mother being swallowed up by the monstrous fire, but what was the expression on his mother's face in the endRejoicing, liberating, resentful?

"Ahh

No matter how long the dream is, you will wake up eventually, unless you are already dead.

In the early morning, the heavy rain had already stopped, only countless broken branches fell on the ground in the clearing forest, silently telling the sad experience of last night's wind and rain, the dew fell heavily on Qin Fan's face, the cold coolness made his mind clear, only felt that the memory of the moment was complicated, but it was incomparably clear, and the dream was incomparably real.

"Alas...... The past has turned to ashes, but fortunately I am still me, Qin Fan ......" A leisurely sigh pulled his thoughts back to the present, thinking about the big black and white newspaper falling "XX plane was killed at high altitude, and XX people have no life." He smiled wryly, more than ten years of life and the experience of another world that was so far away but so close are now sober but inseparable.

"It's just like a dream,......" he said to himself, but suddenly there was a bad premonition that became more and more intense, and the pain of last night was still clear, just like the previous moment, and subconsciously touched his heart and lower abdomen There was a faint pain, like something more, and like something missing, but the ominous premonition in the underworld became more and more intense.

Looking around the dilapidated mountain temple, the jewels and jade boxes all over the ground, but the old monk who should have died and the long-haired fox I saw pitiful, and ...... There are also some important things that I can't remember somehow.

Try to deny everything in front of him, but the jade pendant in his hand is still there, even a few black pills with body temperature in his arms and the strange book are also there, the jade pendant seems to emit a burst of burning heat in the morning light, the jade pendant is three quaint seal characters, he is familiar with the Taoist scriptures, he doesn't know any of them, rubbed his swollen temples, suddenly thought of the collision with his mother last night, a burst of guilt and regret in his heart, he can no longer take care of the jewelry and property all over the ground, only hesitated for a moment, then picked up the jade box on the ground, clenched the jade pendant in his hand, and ran towards the village like flying. But he didn't notice that his speed was so fast that it far exceeded that of ordinary people, and he actually brought a gust of wind.

Before entering the village, he already felt that something was wrong, and the feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Sunrise and sunset are the eternal work and rest time of the villagers, but today the village is very quiet, without the laughter and slapstick of children, not even a single figure is seen, a breeze blows, and a strong smell of blood wafts in the air.

The closer he got to the village, the slower his footsteps became, and he had a faint guess in his heart, but the long dirt road on weekdays was very short today, and after a while, he arrived at the entrance of the village, only to see that the spacious road at the entrance of the village was extremely crowded today, hundreds of corpses, large and small, there were old people and children, and even countless livestock, mules and horses, all of them fell to the ground, the body was stiff, the blood flowed like a river, there were countless flies and insects, and the smell of fish and evil smells came to the face.

Qin Fan had never seen such a terrifying scene, he only felt that this terrifying scene like Senluo's hell turned into thousands of powerful ghosts and demons rushing towards him, and with a sound of "ah", he fainted.