Darkness, endless darkness.

Ying Xuan has woken up for a while, and has been in a state of motion since he woke up.

It was a great horror to face death for the first time in his lifetime. The instinct of life caused his body to enter a state of false death.

I want to move, but it seems that I have lost contact with my body, just like sometimes I fall into a state of "ghostly pressing on the bed" after waking up.

If it were before, he would only think that he had sleep paralysis.

But now, he felt a little guilty. Thinking of the scene that happened before, he was afraid that something was really unclean.

"What should I do? Who can come and save me?"

Faced with this situation, Ying Xuan felt helpless.

He didn't know where he was, but when he woke up, he was in this endless darkness, shrouded in Bingsen's chill.

At first, he was almost collapsed, his heart was filled with panic, uneasy, fear, and his nerves were tight, like a frightened bird.

I dared not cry loudly, but could only try my best to suppress my emotions, and even dared not speak in a low voice.

He tried his best to keep his eyes spinning, afraid that he would fall asleep the next moment and would never wake up again.

After waiting for a while, he didn't know how long it would take, but he could no longer roughly sense the passage of time.

This endless darkness seems to be able to swallow everything, and time and space are no exception. Ying Xuan sometimes feels that this place is infinitely large, but sometimes feels that it is infinitely small.

This contradiction and distorted illusion put his spirit on the verge of collapse.

Just when he didn't know how long it had passed, suddenly, a faint light came into Ying Xuan's eyes.

Very weak, almost impossible to detect.

But in Ying Xuan's sight, it seemed like a rising sun, sweeping away the anxiety and fear in his heart.

He couldn't help but open his eyes wide, wanting to see more specificity.

It seemed that he knew his thoughts, the faint light began to approach him, and it became more and more eye-catching.

Finally, a golden finger came into his eyes.

Ying Xuan: "..."

At this moment, his mind had gone through several journeys, first at a loss, then at a sudden realization, and finally at a clear understanding.

But at some point, the "ghostly pressing the bed" state on him had disappeared.

However, he was influenced by this endless darkness and was almost assimilated by it, but he did not feel that he could move freely.

If it weren't for this golden finger, he would probably have maintained this state of "not daring to move" until the end of his life.

Ying Xuan was cold all over and passed by death again.

Although he was lucky enough to avoid it, now the terrifying old man would appear as soon as he closed his eyes, the black fog that could not be seen at the end, the rune chains flashing with rays of light, and mysterious things that looked like coffins... These terrible scenes kept wandering in his heart.

He didn't know what happened next, nor did he know where he was.

But no matter how you look at it, the place you are now doesn’t look like a good place.

I couldn't see my five fingers, and the surroundings were covered with darkness, which was even more terrifying than the dark night without the moon, and at least there were stars visible.

And here is like the legendary Hell of Infinite Viagra, with only endless darkness, the despair of life.

With the faint light of the golden finger, Ying Xuan stared ahead.

The only thing he could do at this time was this inexplicable golden finger.

And this endless darkness, only the faint light of this golden finger can bring him a trace of warmth and a trace of hope.

But this place is too big, Ying Xuan feels that he has been away for at least several hours.

But in front of him there was darkness, and he even gave him a sense of horror that he had been walking around in the same place.

Just as he tried to throw this idea out of his mind, the darkness in front of him was finally no longer the same, and a faint golden light appeared in Ying Xuan's eyes.

It was still very weak at first, but as Ying Xuan moved his steps and got closer, the golden light became brighter and brighter. In the end, a light wall that seemed to be composed of golden light lies in front of Ying Xuan.

The light wall is elliptical in its entirety, and it looks like an elliptical mirror embedded in this darkness.

Just because he was able to get in, Ying Xuan found that there was a very wide interval between the light mirror, and he divided it into two parts. It was because of this dazzling golden light that he could not see it just now.

Continue to move forward, the golden light becomes more and more dazzling. For a moment, Ying Xuan's entire vision is filled with golden light, and nothing else is left.

Until a while, perhaps because his eyes had adapted, the blurring of other things began to appear in Ying Xuan's sight.

When Ying Xuan's eyes completely adapted, he looked at the giant in front of him and fell into a dullness again.

(⊙?⊙)

Have you ever seen a bull head that is so tall that it has dozens of floors?

Ying Xuan saw it now, his eyes emitting dazzling golden light were like the sun, and the golden light spreading outward covered its body.

You can vaguely see two huge corners, with sharp corners soaring into the sky, and a tragic breath hits you, surging like a tsunami.

Although he was only facing this bull's head, the momentum it released was still unbearable. Ying Xuan felt that he was trembling uncontrollably.

"This feeling..."

Ying Xuan was trembling all over and couldn't help but feel shocked. If he guessed correctly, the cow corpse in front of him should be the terrifying old man.

Although this feeling is a bit nonsense and unreasonable, if you think about everything that happens to me, you should throw it aside first.

What exactly happened before?

Looking at the huge bull head, Ying Xuan tried hard to think about the scene when he fainted before.

But at this moment, a gray light shot out from his golden fingers and rushed towards the bull's head at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, the cow's head suddenly disappeared, and darkness also enveloped it.

All this happened too quickly. Ying Xuan just blinked, and the golden light disappeared, and the darkness filled his sight again.

The next moment, I heard a loud shout: "God kills me, my bullhead!!!"

Whoosh ~~

A ball of light suddenly appeared in front of Ying Xuan, and he was knocked down.

An arm made of light was pressed down, and he was extremely strong. He tried to resist, but after being punched a few times, he wisely gave up.

Who would have thought that the bare hands would touch him randomly, making him speechless, and the veins on his forehead pounded, but he could do nothing about it.

After a while, the ball of light spoke: "I'm so damn kid, give me a bull's head!"

"No." Ying Xuan was also puzzled. He didn't know what was going on. He was beaten for no reason and was innocent.

"I saw it!"

"I don't know...ah!!!"

With a chaotic fist, Ying Xuan said vaguely: "There is no need to be the frame."

Ying Xuan felt that he was innocent. He didn't even understand what was going on, and he was fistful by this sudden light hand.

It's so difficult to nest.

"Hey! Your finger..."

The light did not realize the abnormality of Ying Xuan's golden finger until then. The bare hands stopped greeting Ying Xuan and reached towards the golden finger.

The next moment, a shrill scream of horror, fear, and despair resounded in Ying Xuan's ears.

"What the hell is this? Dead boy, let it go!!"

I saw that the ball of light vibrated sharply, and a trace of gray and white breath was pulled out and flowed to the golden fingers.

Seeing this scene, Ying Xuan was overjoyed. It was thirty years since Hedong and thirty years. It took him less than thirty years. Only three breaths, I turned over.

He sat up, looked at the light ball, and let out a burst of joyful laughter, venting the hatred of being beaten just now. He could clearly sense the pain from his face.
Chapter completed!