"Brush, brush" blood wave after wave washes the beach, pushing Xiaohua. When the blood wave falls, Xiaohua lies alone in the dark.

It's different from Xuling mountain. There's no light, only darkness. But the darkness seems to be light. It's as dark as a mountain in the distance, deeper than darkness.

Xiao Hua released his magic sense to explore, and released several disciples from the space. However, before he could get rid of his magic sense, a rather old voice rang out: "who are you?"

"Who?" Xiao Hua was surprised and asked in a deep voice.

"Where are you from?"

The voice then asked, "where are you going?"

In the face of this question of soul torture, Xiao Hua's answer is better than anyone else. He said faintly: "I am naturally me. I was before ancient times, now, and after the future!"

Then leisurely said: "I come from the memory, over the years; I go to hope, through Shaohua!"

Xiao Hua said, the voice "puff" a laugh, said: "you little devil, the tone is not small, than I can blow! You tell me, where is eternity? Where is the future? "

"Refuse to answer!" Xiao Hua's eyes turned quickly, and he didn't dare to neglect them.

"Why?"

"Who are you? Where are you from and where are you going? " Xiao Hua asks like pouring beans.

"I..." The voice hesitated for a while, and then replied, "I don't know."

"I don't know," Xiao Hua was frightened. "At least let me see who you are?"

"You can't see me," said the voice.

"How do you know I can't see if you don't let me see?" Xiao Hua's wonderful way.

"So it is As the voice said, Xiao Hua felt his body turned. Sure enough, Xiao Hua was still in the dark and could not see anything.

Xiao Hua was shocked.

Xiao Hua was shocked not by the darkness in front of him, but by the fact that he had just turned his body. It was not a force, but an unspeakable force. It seemed to come from his own blood, not an external force at all!

"Can't you see it?" The voice was not far in front of Xiao Hua's head. The voice asked.

"I can't move," said Xiao Hua, moving in his heart, "so I can't see clearly."

"Don't you just want me to open this chain?"

The tone of the voice is not very turbulent, but Xiao Hua hears loneliness from the voice. As the voice falls to the ground, the chain of Xiao Hua's seal falls down on the beach. In the dark, it looks like a dead snake!

Xiao Hua got up and noticed how the voice came out, but even if he was paying attention, the chain would be released, which was more active than the willing fairy.

"Is this mine?" Xiao Hua raised his hand, grasped the chain and asked, "can I take it?"

"Whatever you want!" The voice did not want to reply.

"Thank you Xiao Hua got up, took the chain and sat down casually. Looking at the darkness in front of his head, he said with a smile.

"You're not like the demons," the voice said. "The demons don't thank you."

"It doesn't matter whether I'm a demon or not," said Xiao Hua. "I'm me!"

"Yes," said Xiao Hua, whose voice was deflected. "I don't know who I am."

"Well," Xiao Hua thought for a moment, got up, looked around and asked, "where is this?"

"If I knew, I would ask you?"

"No," Xiao Hua asked, a little silly, "you don't know where this is? What are you doing here? "

"I don't know," the voice replied. "I woke up here."

"Well," Xiao Hua said tentatively after pinching his chin for a long time, "although you don't know where it is, do you know how to get out of here?"

"I know!" The voice said, "boom" before Xiao Hua's eyes, the sea of blood was suddenly separated, a path in the middle of the sea of blood curved to the distance, the voice in the roar of the sea of blood, said, "follow this road, you can go out."

"Then you..." Xiao Hua was delighted, and then asked, "why don't you go?"

"I can't go!" The voice replied.

"Why?" Xiao Hua asked.

The voice was silent.

"Well," Xiao Hua said with a smile, "I won't ask."

"Well," the voice answered.

"I'm leaving," the mysterious voice was so strong that Xiao Hua knew that he was not the enemy, and he didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so he said, "go to my future, goodbye."

"That," the voice asked with a hesitation, "did I help you just now?"

"Of course," Xiao Hua said with a smile, "and he helped a lot."

"Can you do me a favor?"

"What's up?" Xiao Hua asked, "is it to help you out?""You can't help me with that," said the voice. "You can do me a little favor."

"Well, you say," said Xiao Hua, more pleased to see the voice asking for something.

"Do you know what this is?" With the sound, several crystal bottles fell to Xiao Hua's eyes. One of them still had some liquid left. Xiao Hua just sniffed and said, "I know, this is immortal wine."

"It's Fairy wine," the voice said happily. "I'm a little impressed. No wonder it's so delicious. Do you have any? Or help me find some? "

"Ouch," Xiao Hua thought of something and said, "I know who you are!"

"Ah? Do you know who I am? "The voice was surprised and delighted, and asked," who am I? "

"You are the king of Daye Xiao Hua said, "you are punished because you are a doctor but have no medical ethics, and you fall into the calling hell because you drink and break the precepts. This should be the calling hell."

"Yes, yes!" The voice cried, "I don't know if you're right, but I'm familiar with what you're saying. It should be."

"But," said Xiao Hua, "even if I bring you immortal wine, how can you drink it?"

"Why can't I drink it?"

As he said this, a light and shadow appeared in front of Xiao Hua's eyes. But within the light and shadow, there was a piece of leek like darkness, on which there were ninety-nine eighty-one white skeletons that could be like water drops. And below the darkness, there was a light black fog suddenly condensed into a magic outline. The magic outline winked at Xiao Hua, and the whole light and shadow disappeared.

Thanks to the following immortal friends (incomplete statistics) for their support to this book: Dun Yu, singing flute, merciless, zfwz666, Zidian, please call me master, stupid Taoist, proud of China, falling flowers, watching, returning, Lao Gao, scrupulous mind cultivation, ghosts, Zidian madness, immortal boxing, etc.