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Volume 3: The Poor Land Chapter 2: Death Valley

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    Death Valley.  The name here is Death Valley.  But, why am I here?  Who am I?  Oh, my name is Wu Han, but why can't I find any memory about myself?  Why why In the depths of Death Valley, the place is always covered with clouds, filled with the smell of death and darkness, as if the air is also mixed with the smell of blood.  The pile of debris was like a purgatory with no end in sight, spreading all the way to the end of the canyon. The rocks on both sides seemed to reflect the cold light of the bones, blocking out the sky and the sun.  A young man stood quietly next to the only cabin deep in the valley. He was wearing a pair of shabby shorts, revealing his strong muscles.  The young man just stood like that, with no expression on his handsome face, except for the occasional frown on his brows, as if he was thinking about something incomprehensible.  This young man is Wu Han.  At that time in the land of gods, after the passage of gods and demons was activated by the dead souls of the dragon clan and the godhead of the dragon god, the teleportation array that opened the barrier was opened. However, for some unknown reason, there was no black man in that passage who planned all this.  As expected, Army Jia completely opened the barrier between the demon world and the human world, but instead involved Wu Han.  The Demon Realm, this is Taigu¡¯s hometown, but at this moment in Wu Han¡¯s memory, he no longer knows who Taigu is.  In the process of leading to the Demon Realm, his nerves formed a short-term memory blockage due to the chaotic airflow in the barrier channel. After he came to the Demon Realm, he suffered from memory confusion, that is, amnesia.  But at least he knows his name and where this place is.  Wu Han.  Demonic world.  Both were so familiar, but he couldn't remember them.  In his memory, the last scene seemed to be that he was hit in the chest by an extremely cold white light beam.  At that time, there was another woman standing in front of him and being hit together with him But, who was that woman?  Why did he do this?  Once he thought of this, Wu Han's head began to hurt, as if his heart and lungs were being torn apart.  Hard to extricate myself.  And he could feel that there was a round thing in his head.  There was a red stream of heat. He didn't know what it was, but he felt that it was a living thing. This feeling was very strange.     this day.  It was the third day that Wu Han came to this place called the Death Valley of the Demon Realm - actually.  He himself didn't know how long he had been here.  Exactly.  It should be the third day after being rescued by the skeleton man called Old Turtle Dove.  The old turtle dove went out to look for food again.  Wu Han asked him what he was eating.  Old Turtle Dove said with a bright face.  soul.  Does the soul also eat land?  Wu Han looked at the endless white bones in the canyon passage.  But there was no nausea in my heart.  even.  He hasn't eaten for so many days.  I don't feel hungry at all.  at this point.  He couldn't help but doubt.  Are you the same as Old Turtle Dove?  But every time he opened his hand.  But you can still see the fresh blood vessels and muscles on it.  The wind was blowing miserably all around.  Like a knife with malicious intent.  It hurts.  The color of the sky is so gloomy that it makes people lose all interest in living.  In this death valley.  Cool colors are everywhere.  There is nothing alive.  Not far from Wu Han.  The blue bird slowly floated less than a few meters above the ground.  A pair of black eyes.  He looked at Wu Han with a critical look.  So many days.  It had been watching the young man.  Even the old turtle dove went out to look for food.  He didn't follow either.  He felt in his heart.  This young man is not simple.  But it was observed for three days.  But found nothing.  Could it be that my intuition is wrong?  This demon clan.  Are they the only good people?  Blue Bird's head is a little hard to use.  But it had been a long time since he had used his head to think.  "Are you looking at me?" A voice rang in his ears. Qingniao turned his head and looked at Wu Han who was already looking at him. His eyes were clear and without any distractions.  Qingniao couldn't help but tremble in his heart. It was really hard to imagine that in the devil world, he could have such clear eyes.  In response to Wu Han's question, Qingniao said without hesitation: "Yes, I have been observing you for a few days." "Why? Because I'm not from here?" Wu Han asked softly, who said this?  Sometimes, he himself felt a little awkward.  If you are not from here, then where are you from?  "No, I can't feel the evil aura on you. I want to know if you are a demon, and how did you get here? In Death Valley, no demon would risk his life.  Come inside." Qingniao stared at Wu Han with his blood-colored pupils and said hoarsely.  "It turns out you can talk!" Wu Han suddenly seemed to wake up and looked at the blue bird in surprise.?: "Didn't Old Turtle Dove say you can't speak? Where did your voice come from? It's so strange!" "I'm asking you a question!" Blue Bird felt uncomfortable for a while, and a wave of torrent came out of his body involuntarily.  The evil aura of death, he didn't like Wu Han bringing out Old Turtle Dove to talk about it.  "Oh, I don't know if I'm a demon, and I don't know what's going on when I come here!" Wu Han didn't feel the slightest discomfort with the aura coming from the blue bird, and still stood quietly where he was.  Then he asked: "By the way, when the old turtle dove went out to forage, was it just to absorb the energy of those souls? Can that also be digested?" A look of surprise flashed in the blue bird's eyes, as if Wu Han could calmly take away the energy of his soul.  After resisting the momentum, it was obviously difficult for him to accept it.  However, when he heard Wu Han's question, he answered the question calmly: "Old Turtle Jiu has lived here for a long time. He is a good person. He may be the only good person in the devil world! I don't want to change his peaceful life because of you.  Life is broken, you can leave the valley, or you can find your own place! " "I will leave, I know this place does not belong to me!" Wu Han did not refute Qingniao's words, but looked away into the distance.  Wu Han couldn't feel the slightest resentment towards Yi Qingniao's inexplicable hostility. In his heart, he knew that he must not have been like this before and would definitely retort. This was a feeling. He seemed to know what kind of person he was before.  But now, he seems to have lost interest in everything, and he is no longer in the mood for verbal quarrels.  "Don't talk to the old turtle dove about the things I can talk about." The blue bird glanced at Wu Han again and said one last sentence. Then, without waiting for Wu Han's answer, he flew back to the withered tree outside the hut.  Resting alone in the tree.  Wu Han looked around at the environment here again, and suddenly there was an impulse in his heart. He wanted to head towards the end of the long and narrow valley to see what the scene was like outside the pile of bones.  It's the same as the sky here, the desolation here, and the darkness here.  This impulse prompted him to ignore the old turtle dove's advice and start walking towards the canyon.  The footsteps stepped on the ground, making a terrifying sound, and many broken pale bones were scattered around, and they were accidentally touched.  In Death Valley, even the air seemed to smell of death, and the faint aura of souls floating around made people even more goosebumps.  "It's really spooky here. The Demon Realm is such a strange place!" Wu Han muttered to himself. After walking for a while, he didn't see the old turtle dove.  It stands to reason that Old Turtle Dove is heading in this direction and should be able to meet him soon. Even if Old Turtle Dove cannot see him, he should still be able to feel his breath.  But this long canyon with no end is like completely dividing the sky into pieces, leaving only a dark devil filled with haze, mixed with a kind of chill that makes people feel heartbeat.  Suddenly, a ring on Wu Han's hand jumped unconsciously, and the blue light flashed. Although it was hazy, it was extremely active. It only flickered on the fingertips at the beginning, and gradually expanded to the entire arm, and  Those cyan lights were not destructive in any way, but Wu Han felt a very intimate and comfortable feeling in them.  "Is something coming out?" Wu Han felt strange in his heart. Ever since he came to this place, he has been wearing a bracelet and this cyan ring on his hand. These two things, no matter what Wu Han tried,  , and he couldn't take it off, and these two things gave him a very familiar feeling, almost like a family member.  Looking at the lifelike dragon head on the ring, Wu Han suddenly murmured something unconsciously in his mouth. In an instant, he saw a green light overflowing, and a momentum that made people want to retreat spread.  , and then, Wu Han saw in front of him, among the green light, a huge blue sword suddenly appeared, full of domineering and majestic.  "Damn it, I'm out again. I'm suffocating myself to death. I say Master, could you please don't leave me in there for so long next time!" As soon as the sword spirit of Biluo Huangquan finished speaking, he suddenly saw this moment.  His master was looking at him for a moment, his expression full of surprise, as if he didn't recognize him.
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