The darkness is boundless, and suddenly a beam of light is lit up, and a piece of darkness is ignited, and the energy that bursts out in the darkness in an instant is so terrifying, but there are still large areas of darkness that are lit up, and at this moment he has no other way but to choose what the ghost that strange boy said. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"I'm dead?"

"No, not dead yet, but soon!"

"How can I go back, you know what I mean. ”

"Ignite the darkness and dispel the loneliness. ”

"What to do?"

"Use pain as a flame to ignite this boundless darkness and dispel loneliness. Just ......"

"Just what?"

"You're going to suffer unimaginable pain, are you sure you want to get out of here?"

"Yes!"

The Inhuman boy's body gradually converged and hid in the darkness, no longer speaking. The darkness was deep, and only the lonely Qin Fan was left, he looked at the boundless darkness and began to ignite the darkness in his body.

"Maybe that's what it's called digging for treasure. ”

His soul trembled, and he thought like this, there was already pain that had begun to spread, in fact, there was something that the inhuman boy did not say, because even if he said it, it would be useless. He believed that even his soul was broken, and that this stubborn and stubborn boy would not live in this boundless loneliness and cold like him, because he knew him.

Burning the world in his body, this pain is unimaginable, and if Qin Fan doesn't do this, he will not be able to return to the real world, he can only become a wisp of soul to live in this boundless dark small world, and even if he chooses to ignite the darkness, but the incomparably violent tide of pain, if he can't bear it, he will be completely dead, and there is no possibility of surviving.

However, perhaps for Qin Fan himself, being in this small world is imprisoned here, and it is no different from death. So, no matter what, he had to do his best to break free from the darkness here.

The ghost can't say anything, or it's useless to say anything, because he can't change the other party's mind, so he hides in the darkness, lives in the darkness, and if there is no darkness, I'm afraid that he will die with the darkness little by little.

But what does it matter? There is always something messy that is far more important than life, more important than life, not to mention living in this dark and lonely world, but he has never despaired, because he is waiting, waiting for the owner of this room to see him once in a while, and perhaps this is the reason why he has waited countless years.

The darkness was getting brighter, and he had to do his best to get out of the darkness and get out of here. In an instant, his body became extremely hot, and his body temperature was unimaginably high, even if he was just a humanoid soul at the moment, but he still felt an unspeakable sharp pain, because there was no **, so there was no blood, no sweat, there were just wisps of white mist, rising from his body, which was definitely more painful than blood, because those wisps of white gas were his soul.

The soul was burned and torn apart little by little, Qin Fan believed that this was definitely the most terrifying pain in the world. He was wrapped in white mist, through which Qin Fan's hideous face could be seen, and these mist were those wisps of soul.

It was only a moment before he began to roar, screaming incessantly because of the pain, but the whole person became more and more awake, he knew that these white mist were his soul, which meant that the soul was on the verge of breaking because it could not bear such pain.

In the darkness, the silence was restored again, and the intense pain began to numb him, devouring his mind little by little, his face became hideous and ugly, and the miserable screams had already turned into small moans, in fact, it was more painful than the miserable screams, because the sound could no longer express the unbearable pain he was at the moment.

There are no soreness and sensitive muscles, but there is the illusion that the whole person is burning, and every trace of white gas separated from his soul body will make him feel the pain of being stripped and grassed, it is simply maddening, but there is no way.

The white mist all showed that the darkness in his body was burning so hotly and violently, and he couldn't see the changes in his body outside, but he understood that he was really undergoing a transformation, a real transformation, a transformation of his flesh and blood spirit and soul, although he didn't know what he should look like after waking up.

In the bottom of the abyss, the sea water began to boil, obviously there was no flame, but there were countless white bubbles in the boiling sea, countless pieces of flesh and blood seemed to carry the hottest temperature in the world, a cloud of black light in this pool of flesh and blood kept circling, and finally every piece of flesh and blood was stained with wisps of black gas, and those gases turned into black flames and began to burn.

Yes, even in the deep sea, it is still burning, beating the most eerie scorching temperature, there seems to be a long dragon roaring in the black flames, and on top of these burning flesh, there is a pitch-black light that is hanging down a layer of light curtain, red and black combine with each other, making the whole scene even more strange and mysterious.

At this moment, Qin Fan in the small world could no longer see the specific soul appearance, his small world became extremely bright and bright, but somehow, the light at this moment was a little hollow.

Because the man is gone?

Qin Fan didn't know, but in a trance, he only felt as if he was drifting, and suddenly felt a little tired, but he also felt a little happy, because he finally didn't have to think about it, and he didn't have to be unwilling, but his mind was blurred, and his body suddenly flickered and disappeared into this empty and bright world.

In the darkness under his feet, there was a person wearing a wide black cloak, the heavy cloak was embroidered with gorgeous and complicated golden lines, revealing an awe-inspiring domineering, a pair of golden wings were not dazzling, but they seemed to cover the sky, the ordinary face was twisted and hideous because of pain, with dark purple magic patterns on his face, the whole person looked indescribably evil and domineering, and with Qin Fan's departure, this person also disappeared.

It's the same person as Qin Fan!

Or is that person Qin Fan?

......

I don't know when, he opened his eyes, only to find that it was still dark, but the difference was that this darkness was inherently suffocating, because it was in the deep sea.

At the same time, a little darkness in his body was very obvious in this bright world, and there was a figure in this darkness, with white hair and white clothes, and a single horn.

"Sometimes people just need the touch of a warm hand, it's like owning the whole world. I have been waiting, waiting until the flowers bloom and fall, everything withers, and I see this beautiful world turn into darkness and nothingness, and I accompany this world and you to despair. ”

The voice was a little trembling, as if it was because of the cold, but there was no temperature here, and how did it come to be cold. Maybe it's just because a person has lived alone in this dark world for a long time and felt the most terrible cold in the world, so even in the hottest light, he will shiver slightly and feel a little cool.