The Apocalypse Path of Rebirth

At the foot of the mountain on the outskirts of Xiaoqing Mountain, in a valley far away from the mountain path, there is an old poplar tree with a crooked neck, curled up with a thin and ragged figure covered by leaves.

When Lin Keqing used the Buddha's treasure gourd to lure ghosts, his figure gently flicked, slowly lifted the sleeve with half of the missing fabric and stretched lazily. While rubbing his eyes, he searched the ground and found a crumpled piece of cloth from a pile of rotten leaves. He gently shook it before putting it on his head. The crooked and tattered hat only had the word "Buddha" clean.

Looking in the direction where the golden light of the Buddha's treasure gourd shone, he finally opened his eyes completely, lengthened his tone, and pointed at the golden light with his fingers, saying, "Oh my, the old monk has finally found it

He was in a happy mood, humming a strange song of "clanking clanking" as a flower green bird fluttered and landed on his dirty monk hat.

It turned out to be a colorful parrot.

It chirped, 'Stinky monk, it's useless.'

The old monk was scolded, but he didn't get angry and said, "You've found that little guy

The bird proudly twisted its little head, opened its round and agile eyes as big as ink jade, and said seriously, "No, but really, it has breath

The old monk grinned and revealed a row of white teeth that were completely different from his dirty and messy appearance, saying, "Let's go, I've found someone

One person and one bird stepped towards the direction of the ancient tomb.

The ghost shadow disappeared, and Lin Keqing's face remained very serious. He said to the strict, "You guys wait here first, I'll go in and take a look

The camouflage jacket on his body was so dirty that he couldn't see the original color clearly. His handsome face was black and white, with only a pair of bright and deep eyes. After experiencing what just happened, he was worried that there was a more dangerous presence in the shadow wall, but the current situation forced him to have some kind of chauvinism.

He gave her a deep look, with an indescribable longing and reluctance in his eyes, concealing the bitterness of not being as strong as her in his heart, before giving a hearty smile and saying, "You must be careful. If there is danger, come back first. Let's find another way

Lin Keqing smiled and said, "Be careful yourself

Cheng Cheng's mental strength was damaged, and he took Peiyuan Pill. His face still turned a little white, and he held her hand affectionately, wriggling his lips. There were many things he wanted to say, but he couldn't say them. His eyes were filled with worry and water.

Lin Keqing touched her little face and felt very sorry for her. He gently reminded her, "Although you have the highest spiritual power, don't have any pressure. When encountering ghosts and monsters with higher cultivation than you, remember to protect yourself and don't force yourself

Cheng Cheng tightly held onto the Red Blood Bagua Formation with both hands and swore, 'I will protect everyone and wait for you to come back.' He will also strive to become stronger and fight alongside her in the future.

Lin Keqing knew that she had a strong sense of responsibility and did not advise her again. She had also been cursed by herself, and if her life was in danger, she would naturally protect her.

Everyone knows that his trip is crucial and carries great risks. Leaders Wan Yi, Jiang Gandang, Luo Gang, Wei Zifeng, and Zi Huang were all moved, and their gratitude was too pale. They could only deeply remember this favor.

Lin Keqing nodded at them and stepped into the shadow wall.

There was no weightlessness or falling as strictly described. She felt like she had passed through a valley swept by a hurricane, her body floating and unsteady. She tried hard to open her eyes but could only see pitch black, with no fingers in sight. There was no wind or breath around, and it was completely silent, like a small black house.

Opening the Eye of Heaven, there was a thick layer of black water floating in the air. Upon contact, a thin film like light shield automatically popped out of her body, isolating her from it. Obviously, this was not a clean thing.

It took her a while to adapt to the feeling of drifting around, but suddenly she thought of a possibility. A small grenade appeared in her palm and she threw it out forcefully.

In a closed space, the power of hand grenades is greater, with a loud explosion like sound.

In the violent explosion shock wave, her protective shield shattered with a loud sound, and her body was shaken apart from afar, constantly compressed. Finally, with the momentum, she seemed to break through the cage and leap out. Before she could see the situation clearly, she felt her hands and feet bound, and a cold breath squeezed her face, trying to wrap her back into the bubble.

Suddenly coming out of the pitch black place, facing the strong light, her eyes suddenly couldn't see anything. She only knew that it was very cold here, as if she had traveled to the North Pole. Instinctively, she burned flames to keep warm, but unexpectedly, the restraining force was very afraid of heat and quickly bounced away.

She blinked quickly and finally adapted to the light, realizing that she was in a vast and barren land, surrounded by no vegetation, like a static painting. Only the sky was vast and dark, with many large and small black bubbles floating in mid air. It was this thing that had just trapped her.

And what bound her was the countless black shadows floating in the air like fluff. She was no stranger to these things, even the ghostly figure that had just attacked her inside the shadow wall, but they were only incomplete wandering souls without awakening consciousness.

Just as she was about to get up and search for the secret passage, suddenly two black bubbles, one big and one small, flew rapidly towards her.

As she was about to collide, she dodged agilely and saw a fist sized object inside the baby sized bubble, thrusting and trying to break free. There was also someone struggling in another bubble, and their voice penetrated through the bubble, shouting in a muffled voice, "Help, is anyone there

Upon hearing that it was a living person, Lin Keqing couldn't stand idly by because this bubble was difficult to break from the inside, but much easier to break from the outside. Two wind blades were drawn and landed on the bubble.

'Pa'

'Pa'

The bubble shattered and two figures, one big and one small, fell down: a bald man in his forties or fifties and a colorful parrot the size of a palm.

Seeing them, Lin Keqing's eyes almost popped out

Surprisingly, he is an acquaintance

If there are any memorable people in Xiao Wanrou's life, these two are on top.

Because they were her long-time neighbors, Mr. Liu, whom Ozawa often mentioned, and the magical parrot that made him never forget.

However, Lin Keqing has not forgotten that she is not Xiao Wanrou now.

The bubble was seven or eight meters high from the ground, and Liu Lao's head was like rowing a boat, waving his limbs exaggeratedly and falling down. Although he looked embarrassed, his movements were very orderly. As expected, he fell lightly to the ground and pretended to rub his waist, saying, "Oh, I fell to death. Young people have no love at all. They rudely threw me down without taking their hands

Lin Keqing ignored his mischief, but his heart was filled with joy from meeting an old friend in a foreign land, and his lips curved slightly with happiness.