Unremarkable grandfather

The sky is gray.

The whole world was filled with strong death energy.

Countless dead branches cover the sky and the sun, covering the entire sky.

At first glance, these weird dry branches look like distorted people.

Lin Qin's feet hit the ground heavily, making a muffled sound.

At the foot is a winding path that stretches into the distance.

The person who came in before him was nowhere to be seen.

Lin Qin reached out and picked up a broken branch from the ground, held it in front of his eyes and knocked on it.

There are intricate cracks all over the branches.

With a light touch, sawdust fell down.

pat!

pat!

A familiar voice sounded from behind, Lin Qin turned his head to look, and at the end of the dark path, the old corpse appeared.

The death energy that was so strong that it could not be dispelled was suppressed in the body.

Looking from a distance, there are two groups of black mist churning in the eye sockets.

It walked slowly, making a clear patter every time it took a step.

Lin Qin stood sideways on the spot, waiting for the other party to approach.

The distance between the two sides gradually narrowed, and a chilly breath came from the corpse.

Finally, the old corpse walked past Lin Qin.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the old corpse's neck seemed to twist towards him.

Lin Qin didn't make any unnecessary movements, he didn't follow slowly until the other party passed by.

He wants to see where this old corpse is going.

As we walked, another familiar voice came from ahead.

dong dong!

dong dong!

Soon, a short, child-like figure appeared in front of him.

Holding an old rattle in his hand, only one drum is good, and the other side is pitch black, as if it can swallow the light.

The rattle drum made a thumping sound as the children swayed from side to side.

Lin Qin looked at the rattle in the child's hand, and waves of space laws fluctuated faintly from the broken side.

It's just that it was also suppressed.

Two figures, one tall and one short, kept a certain distance from each other, and moved forward slowly along the winding path at the same speed.

Lin Qin's appearance did not cause much reaction from the two corpses.

After a while, another figure appeared in front of the child's body.

This figure is short and slender, and one can tell at a glance that it is a woman.

It's just that she is thinner than when she was alive.

He staggered on his feet and wore a head of withered, yellow and white hair.

The clothes on her body also rotted into strips of cloth, which fluttered in the wind as she moved forward.

Lin Qin followed behind the three corpses and moved towards the depths.

The dead branches that covered the sky and the sun became more and more dense as he went deeper.

The crooked dead branches are intertwined and woven into an upside-down sieve-like dome.

Lin Qin raised his head and looked along the dome into the distance.

Soon, a tree trunk-shaped shadow appeared in the middle of the road.

The body of the woman in the front walked around Lin Qin after walking around the tree trunk.

Next, children are so old

The female corpses also bypassed the tree trunk one after another, following behind the first corpse.

Terrifying aura of law diffused from the three corpses, forming three strong gusts of wind, which made Lin Qin's clothes rattle.

Lin Qin stood where he was, allowing the three corpses to pass by.

Then, patter, clatter away.

Lin Qin didn't look back, but came to the tree trunk.

This is a withered ancient tree, lifeless, only dead.

Put your hand on the tree trunk and feel it for a long time.

After a while, he let go, and his brows were furrowed.

"This tree...although it is dead, it has a familiar feeling."

"what is it?"

Lin Qin had the urge to split the tree trunk and take a look.

At this moment, a face suddenly emerged from the tree trunk, with its mouth wide open, and a terrified cry for help.

"help me!"

"Save me out!"

Strands of red breath emerged from his mouth, and then a big hand stretched out from behind, covered the face completely, and pulled it back into the tree trunk again.

Lin Qin took a step back, he was familiar with this voice.

It is the owner of the Bi'an magical power, the ancestor of the Bi'an Tiange.

He also saw clearly that the hand was not a human palm, but a branch with five branches.

"The tree is not dead yet!"

Lin Qin pointed to a sword and tapped lightly on the tree trunk.

A wound was drawn on the tree trunk, and sawdust flew.

"This tree...although it is not dead, but the main body is no longer inside the trunk."

Lin Qin looked around, his eyes swept across the treetops above his head, and found nothing unusual.

Go around the big tree and go behind the trunk.

Where there was no road before, an illusory path appeared strangely, like a projection.

The path stretches into the distance.

Soon, a bridge appeared at the end of the path.

Lin Qin was very familiar with this bridge, it was the phantom of Good Fortune Tongtian Bridge.

The bridge was only half formed before it came to an abrupt end.

The trunk trembled slightly, and countless dead branches swayed, making a rustling sound.

A shadow turned away from this side appeared on the trunk of the tree.

"Lin Qin, save me!"

The cry for help sounded again, and Lin Qin turned to look at the tree trunk.

The one who made the sound was the first owner of the Immortal Burial Coffin, a terrifying existence from the first era.

At this moment, his whole body was entangled with dead branches.

These dead branches are like withered palms, which can hold the shadow tightly.

"help me!"

Lin Qin could hear fear from the other party's tone.

Turning his back to the shadow here, he tried to turn his head while asking for help.

He seemed to want Lin Qin to see his face.

Turning only halfway, the entire face was covered by a dry branch shaped like a palm.

Although Lin Qin wanted to make a move, he wanted to see what changes would happen to the Good Fortune Bridge after it was fully formed.

Moreover, unlocking the second seal on his body should be on the other side of the bridge.

"Lin Qin, you will... regret it."

Seemingly feeling that Lin Qin didn't want to save him, Hei Ying let out an unwilling roar at last, and immediately

Then disappear.

The black shadow disappeared, and the Good Fortune Tongtian Bridge continued to condense.

A complete bridge appeared, followed by the same winding path leading into the distance.

Lin Qin glanced at the big tree behind him, and without hesitation, walked onto the Good Fortune Bridge.

Although the bridge is like a projection, you can walk up it down-to-earth.

When I came to the center of the bridge, I heard the sound of rushing water in my ears.

Standing by the bridge and looking down, Huangquan flows quietly under the bridge.

One after another black shadows were reflected in the underworld, they struggled desperately, as if they wanted to come out of it.

Even if you can't hear the sound, you can feel the other party's hysteria.

Lin Qin didn't look much, and started to walk along the bridge to the opposite bank.

Just as he was walking down the Fortune Tongtian Bridge, three footsteps and drums sounded behind him again.

And in front of him, a figure gradually became clear, followed by a voice.

"On the road to the dead, soulless people!"

"Just three souls, no more, no less!"