There was only the huge blood-eyed moon in the gloomy sky, and there were altar-like things all around. Xiao Luan didn't know which direction he should go, let alone where he would go. Everything here leaks Yin Qi, will-o'-the-wisps are floating all over the sky, and there is a faint smell of rotting corpses in the air. This smell is very clear, but as long as you want to smell it carefully, this smell will disappear without a trace. It feels like one is on the edge of a huge goal, which gives people a feeling of panic. There are seducers when you go to hell, and there are angels who guide you when you go to heaven. Because of this, Xiao Luan believes that no matter where this place belongs, as long as he can come here, he will naturally be able to leave. But how exactly he would leave, and what would happen to him when he left, Xiao Luan didn't know. According to legend, immortals have the ability to live without grains, but in Xiao Luan's opinion, this is pure nonsense. Although cultivation can make one's body much stronger, it is still a living thing after all. As long as it is a living thing, it has the operation of energy, and this power will not flow into one's body from the world for no reason, so human beings It is necessary to eat. It's just that stronger people do have the ability to go without food or drink for days or even months, but the legendary inedia is indeed impossible. Xiao Luan did not carry any food with him. Food is the most important thing for the people. Even if Xiao Luan wants to find a way out from here, he still needs to survive in this vast space. Only living is the beginning of everything. And only death is the end of everything. Although human beings cannot decide their own birth and death, they can decide what they can do while they are alive. This is probably the only freedom human beings have. I glanced around, and since there is no end, the so-called starting point has no meaning. Xian Luan simply didn't think about it, but casually found a direction and walked out. While walking. Xiao Luan glanced at the altars he had been brought to. Each of these altars has absorbed countless lives on the continent. But Xiao Luan discovered that no undead came here to take these things away. Although there was a small skeleton that shattered the shell of the altar that sent Xiao Luan down, the strength of this skeleton was really too weak. If this was a very important project, there would definitely be strong people to handle it. matter. There is a gap of about one meter between each altar. Xiao Luan walked forward casually during this interval. But the placement of these altars is very strange. If these altars are extremely important, then these altars will be placed neatly, but Xiao Luan's walking path is not a straight line at all. Before walking a certain distance, Xiao Luan's direction would be blocked by a round altar, and Xiao Luan could only choose a direction on the left and right. Fortunately, although these altars were placed very casually. However, the scales of these altars were all the same, so Xiao Luan would not lose his sense of direction by turning left and right. As he walked and looked at the conditions of these altars, Xiao Luan gradually discovered some very confusing things. The first point is that these altars have usually been smashed open. In each altar were creatures frozen in cold fire like the altar where Xiao Luan came here. These creatures stood there quietly. Life forms frozen by cold fire will also dissipate over time, and Xiao Luan saw that many altars were no longer wrapped in cold fire. Just like the human body cannot move after death, although the creatures in these altars are no longer wrapped in cold fire, their vitality has been cut off, leaving only a corpse standing there quietly. As time went by, the bodies of these creatures turned out to be like rusty utensils, being corroded by time at an extremely slow rate. As the corrosion intensified, these unknown creatures began to emit black gas. These gases slowly floated in the air, and in each wisp there were souls similar to those of the creatures floating in them. ¡°It¡¯s not just human souls that appear in these smokes, but the souls of almost every living thing will appear. Dog, lion, wolf¡. Some of these have been seen by Xiao Luan, but most of them have not been seen by Xiao Luan. Not only is Xiao Luan a little doubtful, maybe there are so many kinds of creatures in the whole world, and after they die, their souls will be held by these altars. Absorb it and then be brought to this place. Suddenly, Xiao Luan felt a little itchy on his body. He stretched out his hand and took a closer look. Only then did Xiao Luan find that his body was stained with a black powder. He gathered his mind and looked towards the black powder. There were countless dark insect larvae in the powder, which were hissing wildly at Xiao Luan's body! But because these bugs are so small, with their messy skin, they can't bite them open at all. But as the saying goes, waterThrough the stone, these bugs had been standing on Xiao Luan for who knows how long. After such a long time, although Xiao Luan was not injured, they were still bitten open. This is why Xiao Luan felt very Causes of itching. Although it was discovered that these black powders were countless black bugs, Xiao Luan did not immediately reach out and swat these bugs to death. There is a strange atmosphere everywhere here. Only by understanding the truth of the matter can Xiao Luan solve these mysteries. Because of this, Xiao Luan not only did not make any movements, but stopped and watched the movements of these insects carefully. Xiao Luan discovered that although these bugs were constantly biting his body, they did not swallow up his own flesh and blood when biting. Instead, they secreted a green liquid after each bite of a piece of meat. This liquid decomposed Xiao Luan's flesh and blood into extremely small residues, and then slowly flew towards the surroundings. This feeling is like a parasite. The other party does not want your life, but is just cleaning your body. Xiao Luan doesn't feel how dirty his body is, and even if his body is dirty, his flesh and blood are absolutely clean. So what do these little bugs do to purify themselves? Suddenly, Xiao Luan's expression became serious, because Xiao Luan discovered that the residues flying out from these little bugs biting his body were actually different colors! These residues are colorful and have something different about them! Xiao Luan's heart moved, as if he stretched out his hand to condense a trace of will-o'-the-wisp, and then began to look carefully into the will-o'-the-wisp. Everyone should have this feeling. Although they look at their own face in the mirror every day, because this face has been cultivated since childhood, everyone feels very familiar. But everyone washes their face and puts on makeup every day, but is everyone really familiar with their own face? How many freckles are there on a face, how light are the freckles, and how much area do they occupy? How many wrinkles are there on a face, how deep does each wrinkle stand, and how long is each wrinkle? Perhaps some people already cherish themselves to the extreme and know every detail of their body. Then, does anyone know how many pores there are on their face and how many mites are hidden under the skin on their face? ? The answer is no one knows. Just because he is so familiar with himself, he subconsciously ignores his own body. This is human instinct. Since possessing the will-o'-the-wisp, Xiao Luan has never studied the will-o'-the-wisp in detail. After all, in Xiao Luan's view, since I have already mastered this power, why bother to study this power? But it wasn't until this moment that Xiao Luan discovered that the will-o'-the-wisp was not a kind of flame. In other words, ghost fire and ordinary fire are two completely different things. The will-o'-the-wisp looks like a ball of flame, but the overall color of the will-o'-the-wisp is green, and as it goes up, the color of the will-o'-the-wisp becomes lighter and lighter like an ordinary fire. That's why there are also some elements in this will-o¡¯-the-wisp. different representatives. There are actually eight colors in the will-o'-the-wisp. After looking at it for a long time, Xiao Luanai realized that these eight colors should correspond to the eight sufferings in life. There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness, death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, not being able to get what you want, and the five yin being strong. As long as there are animals with emotions, they will have these eight kinds of pain. Birth, illness, death, separation, resentment, attachment, and separation. These black bugs are constantly devouring these countless souls, and then separate them from the eight sufferings of the human world, and then dissipate in the air. Xiao Luan was suddenly a little confused. What is the purpose of living in this life? He always thought that hard work would lead to success, but after all, he only lived for a mere hundred years, and then turned into a pile of loess. In the end, his soul carrying his will was eaten by these strange insects. , and then divided into countless emotions, dissipated in the air at once. Could it be that this is actually the reincarnation of the soul? There is no so-called soul in this world, it is just a collection of countless emotions. When a person is just born, he can only cry, but as he grows up, these emotions enter the human heart, and then the light goes out after death. These emotions were dissipated in the air again. Does this world have emotions because of people, or does it have people because of emotions? Or is it true that there are people in this world who give up everything, create so-called emotional objects to control human beings, and then watch the so-called reincarnation of human beings from above?