Light and shadow overlap.

Scenes of the past appeared before my eyes.

At some point, he saw lines of small words in the void:

"The six realms of reincarnation are the ultimate weapon of sentient beings and can continue to evolve. When it completes its evolution, the way it gives its power is:"

"The merits are revealed."

"The six realms of reincarnation are entangled by countless messengers of the end of the world. It will definitely take this factor into consideration after the evolution is over. Therefore, the only way to allow you to smuggle in is..."

The prompt is refreshed madly, revealing a specific secret.

Suddenly, all the small words of fireflies disappeared from memory.

——The picture is like a beautiful woman with her eyes closed.

"I know," the woman said, with a decisive tone: "Since this is the only way, let the three of us represent the river of life and death and create a fusion process with the six paths."

Another giant covered in frost said: "Wonderful, the River of Life and Death is not an ordinary world system, but a wheel of the holy realm - the six realms of reincarnation will definitely interrupt the entire process of struggle. The fusion of these two world systems can restart the entire six realms of reincarnation..."

Restart!

The man heard his voice again: "In seven seconds, the fusion will be handed over to you and the delay time will be handed over to me."

"Okay." The woman said.

"Yeah." The giant answered.

In an instant, all the sounds and illusions suddenly dissipated.

The man felt a piercing pain coming from his brain and couldn't help but scream.

All the pain disappeared without a trace.

“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”

The man was covered in cold sweat and was lying on the ground exhausted.

What's going on with all this?

Why do I remember nothing except the scene just now?

He was thinking silently when he suddenly felt something and spread his hands in front of him.

I saw a line of faint ink on my hand, and two words were written:

"closed loop."

closed loop……

The man fell into deep thought.

I seem to have seen and experienced this word.

——What kind of thing is that?

The man only felt that the fog was full of mist, and the infinite secrets were hidden in the darkness, but he could not understand the truth.

The man thought for a while in a daze, stretched out his hand, picked up a branch and wrote two words on the ground.

"closed loop."

He threw away the branches, looked at the words on the ground, and then the words in his hand.

——The same handwriting.

In other words, the person who plans the whole thing is likely to be himself.

The man's heart was slightly calm.

He remembered the girl's words again-

"Gu Qingshan, the only thing you have to do now is to survive first."

The man thought, "Live..."

The girl died just like that, which always made him feel lingering.

The man slapped his head and suddenly remembered something.

He opened the bag around his waist and took out the things inside one by one.

——This is the bag left to him by the girl. I didn’t check it immediately because of a headache just now.

A long sword.

A waist card.

A note.

There is also a short bow and an arrow.

The knife is an extremely crude iron knife.

A bow is an ordinary hunting bow.

A line of small words is engraved on the waist sign: "Mengshou·5"

There is also a line of small words written on the note: "Since the beginning of the world, this place has been barren and remote, and there is no power on my side. But I have always dressed like you and dealing with others less, so you can rest assured."

"And: the swords and bows are all bad, but they are in line with your identity, so use them for the time being."

"——The bamboo raft is buried in the grass piles on the left, you can go downstream and avoid the disaster of slaughtering the village."

After reading it, the man put the note in his mouth and chewed it carefully several times, and swallowed it.

"Why am I so careful?"

The man muttered in confusion, slapped the hunting bow around his waist, tied the quiver to his back, and held a long knife in his back hand.

He strode close to the bushes, quickly found the haystack, and pulled the bamboo raft out.

Suddenly, screams came from outside the forest.

Someone was shouting loudly.

The bloody smell became stronger and more intense, dissipating through the forest with the wind.

The man raised his eyebrows, looked at the bamboo raft, and looked in the direction of screaming.

"Dare to kill someone in front of me..."

"Well, I'll solve this problem first."

The man leaped up and jumped high—

Bang!

He jumped half a meter high and then fell back to the ground.

The man was stunned.

Hey—

What's the situation?

You should be able to fly!

Suddenly, another scream rang out.

Then came the woman's crying and begging for mercy.

"Hahahaha." Someone laughed.

The flames soared into the sky.

The man was anxious and no longer worried about flying. He trotted all the way and rushed towards the direction of the fire.

He crossed the pit, jumped over a rock, and jumped out of the bushes-

A woman was caught by two bandits and her clothes were dispersed.

Surrounded by several corpses of villagers.

Several more bandits were tied up the living villagers and plundering money from them.

"stop!"

The man roared.

All the noise around suddenly became quiet, only the fires on the houses were still burning.

The bandits looked at him with the villagers.

The villagers were happy and said repeatedly: "Zhang Village Shou!"

The man raised his long sword, pointed at the bandits, shouting, "The murderer died!"

The bandits looked at each other.

"Who are you?" asked the bandit leader.

The man looked at the sword in his hand—

Can you use this weapon yourself?

The more he looked at the knife in his hand, the more unfamiliar he felt.
To be continued...