But I kept searching and waiting in this cemetery, but I still couldn't get any hints or hints.

This made him feel a little strange.

"The mysterious iron piece in my consciousness sea must be related to the Yin and Yang world."

"Little Bear must have something to do with the Yin and Yang Realm."

"The yin and yang realm is said to be a world, but at present, it should be just a cemetery where coffins are placed."

"I dug out the White Tiger elixir, but it went back on my own. The others were fine. Why? Is it related to the little white tiger?"

"This cemetery is very big. Currently, I can only access the tombs at the guard level."

"Back there, deep in the cemetery, there is an unknown area, and I don't know how many people are buried there."

"Outside, there are no people at all, just the natives."

"And what we saw before about monsters digging pits together... is enough to prove that there are no humans in this world. There are only monsters. It should be because they are afraid of damaging the cemetery."

"And the demonic beasts obviously obey orders. In this way, it can be said that they have been domesticated, or have left behind something like soul confinement."

"So this world is just a cemetery. But after so many years of experience, why do you let people in? There must be a reason."

"It can be inferred from this that the owner of this cemetery is waiting and looking for someone!"

"And this person waiting to be found must be someone related to the cemetery. Since I entered the yin and yang world, the previous time was slightly different from other people, and there was no difference in other encounters. But after entering the cemetery

No one else can get in."

"In other words, I am the only one allowed to enter this cemetery. In other words: the person waiting for me in this cemetery is me!"

"Maybe it's not me, but the piece of iron in my sea of ​​consciousness."

"In this case, the purpose shouldn't be so simple. It can't be just for me to come in and search for heavenly materials and earthly treasures, right?"

Fang Che thought hard and felt that this guess was wrong.

The purpose of 'waiting for thousands of years just for you to dig in the soil and bring out some precious medicine' seemed ridiculous to him even thinking about it.

But now the time is almost up.

But there was still no other hint.

"If you don't give me any hint, I'll be out, Master!"

Fang Che was anxious.

"Let me come in, let me know that this is a cemetery, let me get the elixir. Let me understand that I am different from others... Nothing else?"

Fang Che felt the whistling underworld energy inside, and felt that the fog in his stomach was deeper than the underworld fog.

What do you want from me?

He thought carefully about all his experiences.

He came in and got the power of the water spirit. Then, the little bear came to him; then he was chased by snakes and centipedes; then he met the white tiger family and took in the little white tiger; then he escaped all the way and got such a huge power of spiritual consciousness; until now

Only you can enter this cemetery...

Then when I looked at everyone else outside, none of them had any pets, right?

And I haven't heard anyone talk about it - this point needs to be verified later, what if it was there before, but it also left when the Yin and Yang Realm really opened? This is all impossible to say.

But one thing is certain: the power of water spirit, the power of spiritual consciousness, and the right to enter the cemetery; these are things that others do not have!

It is also impossible to have it.

At this moment, the dark energy roared.

Countless whirlwinds swirled up from the cemetery.

There was a sound of howling ghosts and gods in the air.

In a dark cemetery, it was indescribably scary.

Countless cyclones are becoming more and more violent.

Slowly, a dark shadow seemed to appear in the void in front of Fang Che.

It was already dark outside the cemetery, and it was even darker inside than outside the cemetery, but Fang Che could actually see the blurry shadow that had just appeared.

Because it is more intense black.

This shadow stood in the void in front of Fang Che, surrounded by dark mist, whistling in all directions.

Fang Che only felt cold all over, and the creepy feeling was extremely strong.

A sense of depression, grief, anger, and frustration is clearly getting stronger and stronger, filling the sky and the earth.

Fang Che's heart suddenly felt heavy, and his emotions were directly affected, almost empathizing with him, and his eye circles were red.

This is not his own sadness, but the sadness of a powerful existence, enough to infect the entire world!

Even Feng Yun and the others who were fighting outside the cemetery suddenly felt sad.

The disciples of various sects whose brothers and sisters died were even more sad and weeping. Some tears fell down. They were so sad that they could no longer even move their hands.

They all stopped.

Yan Beihan felt so sad that he thought of himself inexplicably. For a moment, he seemed to see his future: Fang Che and Yemeng harp singing in harmony, and then he would be alone until he died alone. When he looked in the mirror, he had goose skin and white hair, but his eyes were filled with confusion.

Still full of longing.

For a moment, I felt so sad that my eyes were red.

Murmured: "Is this my future? Is this what I want?"

Suddenly extremely sad.

Then he woke up suddenly, but his mind was still immersed in the illusion just now, feeling overwhelmed with grief, heartbroken and soul-broken.

Everyone else was also caught up in their own sad things, and they all choked up for a while.

No one took action.

In the cemetery.

Fang Che stared at the black shadow with red eyes, but in his eyes he saw himself fighting on the battlefield. Ye Meng, Mo Ganyun, Dongfang Sansan, Xue Fuxiao Ningxuejian and others died in front of him.

But he was finally exposed and was besieged by the high-level demons of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church. He finally died and disappeared. The last light he saw in his eyes was still the dream-breaking soul-breaking bone gun.

The tip of the gun shines.

It popped into his chest with a pop.

Next to him was Yan Beihan's clear eyes, watching him die.

Vaguely, an illusory figure sighed longly: You have lived a new life, and it still doesn't work?

It's King's Landing.

The sound of disappointment, loss and despair seemed to fill the world.

Fang Che was unwilling to give in. He gritted his teeth and murmured: "No! I can do it! I won't give in!..."

Suddenly he regained consciousness, only to find that he was still in the cemetery of the Yin and Yang Realm.

I just don’t know when my face was filled with tears.

The whirlwind in the sky is still there, and the dark mist is gathering more and more.

finally.

A vague spiritual thought emanated.

"Self...help yourself! Wait...save..."

"Wait...wait for you...fight fiercely beyond the stars, and win decisively in the world...this revenge can be avenged, this hatred can be repaid, this resentment can be resolved, and this fate can be forged..."

"Weak... too weak..."

The emotion of sighing filled the world, with unspeakable disappointment.

The black shadow in the sky slowly raised a hand and pointed its finger in one direction towards the sky.

"...Go, go, go...he is about to...recover..."

Suddenly.

An extremely white light suddenly descended.

But it was a bolt of lightning flying from nowhere in the sky! It was full of destruction.

Right in front of Fang Che, he struck hard into the body of the black shadow condensed in the air.

The black shadow raised his hands and actually raised this bolt of lightning. He held the lightning with his body and slowly rose into the sky...

"Today's fate is over...just go..."

The black shadow seemed to be afraid that the lightning would affect Fang Che on the ground, so it actually locked the lightning and kept rising.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a roar in the air.

A thick black gas suddenly exploded in the air.
To be continued...