Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Nine people stood in this dark world. Except for Qin Xuan, everyone's face was extremely ugly.

"No matter what, at least find a way out!"

"Someone has walked out before, which proves that the dark world is not a desperate situation!"

Han Sha spoke. He had the fifth ancestral realm and was the leader of the nine people.

As for Qin Xuan, no one cared. The Taoist Academy had already declined, and Qin Xuan had just entered the ancestral realm. How could they care more?

"Okay!"

Someone echoed, and the nine people stood up, walked around the floating human skins, and walked forward slowly.

The human skins were like shadows, floating quietly, and did not move.

The nine people walked carefully for about a quarter of an hour, and finally walked out of the sea of ​​human skins.

The ancestral creature named Qingniao looked back and exhaled heavily.

In front of everyone was a vast plain.

The entire plain, even the grass and trees were gray. Looking up, there seemed to be a sky, but above it was rolling darkness.

As they walked forward, they seemed to hear a faint song.

"What is this?"

"Is there any living creature in the dark world?"

"Singing, I heard this kind of singing in the ancient forest before!"

One of the nine people spoke, as if panicked.

They were afraid that a terrifying creature would suddenly come out and kill everything.

"Perhaps, the source of this song is the exit." Someone suddenly suggested, "This strange song is ethereal and just ahead. Do we have to stop?"

His words made the others silent.

"Explore the source of the song. If there is any danger, withdraw immediately!" Han Sha spoke, and he stepped out towards the gray plain.

Everyone was cautious and did not dare to use the ancestral power rashly, but they did not take it lightly.

This is absolutely unknown to them.

Although Han Sha said that some people have walked out of the dark world, what about those creatures who have never walked out? How many are there? It is difficult to count.

But behind them, there are almost human skins. Have those human skins ever been creatures?

Qin Xuan also looked at this world, and the original power in his body was condensing at any time.

The nine people had different thoughts, but what surprised them was that, except for the strange singing getting closer and closer, there was no danger around.

Suddenly, Qingniao looked forward and exclaimed: "What is that?"

In the eyes of everyone, there was a huge mountain, emitting gray light.

When the nine people saw the mountain clearly, everyone's face changed.

It was a mountain made entirely of bones, the bones of countless creatures.

Especially Qingniao, her face was pale with fear.

Suddenly, she saw something and almost screamed.

I saw a figure climbing up the mountain of bones, holding a leg bone in his hand.

"Be careful!" Han Sha's face changed.

Some people wanted to use their ancestral power to see the figure climbing the mountain of bones.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a shrill scream broke out among the nine people.

One of them, holding an ancestral weapon, directly pierced through the head of another person.

Ancestral blood splattered, and the severely injured creature had not yet fallen. He suddenly blasted out with a palm, but the person who took action showed a weird smile and laughed.

"Tianyu, you are crazy!"

Han Sha spoke, he looked at the crazy creature.

Tianyu seemed to have lost himself, and the spear in his hand shook suddenly, and he killed the eight people.

Han Sha took action, and in his hand, he directly sacrificed a Panlong stick.

The power of the fifth ancestral realm broke out, and in an instant, he blasted Tianyu back.

Even the gray plain was shaking.

Qin Xuan looked at Tian Yu with a frown on his face. What he cared about more was the source of Tian Yu's loss.

Before Qin Xuan could react, someone suddenly grabbed his arm.

Even Qin Xuan felt a little creepy at this moment. He turned his head suddenly and saw a hollow look in his eyes, holding a leg bone in his hand.

This was a child who was only seven or eight years old, but he looked terrified.

The darkness in his eyes was like nothingness.

The gray skin exuded an ominous aura.

Qin Xuan did not move. He looked at the child without moving.

The boy held the leg bone in his hand, as if he wanted Qin Xuan to pick it up.

Qin Xuan frowned, hesitated, and took the leg bone from the child's palm.

This piece of bone seemed to have lost all its power, like a mortal's leg bone.

Before Qin Xuan could ponder too much, suddenly, a terrifying pulling force pulled him away, away from it.He was eight people.

When Qin Xuan fixed his eyes again, he had already appeared under the mountain of bones.

In front of him was a house, which was built entirely of bones.

There was no magic to refine it, just like building blocks, it was built together.

The child pulled Qin Xuan, and he pointed to the house.

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, "Do you want me to help you build it?"

His peripheral vision was still in the distance, in the distance, Han Sha was still taking action, and the power of the fifth ancestor realm exuded an astonishing pressure.

The child nodded and grinned, but his smile made people feel more terrified.

Qin Xuan took a look at the house. He didn't know who the child was and why he appeared here, but he had a hunch that the child would not do him much harm for the time being.

Immediately, Qin Xuan took a look and put the leg bone in his hand on a part of the house.

The house moved slightly, but it had not collapsed yet.

The child jumped up excitedly and patted the room, and then... the room collapsed completely with a bang.

The child was stunned. He looked at the scattered bones, and his face gradually lost expression.

When he looked back at Qin Xuan, there seemed to be dissatisfaction in his dark eyes.

"It's not my fault!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "Can you speak?"

"Yes!" The child uttered a word, difficult and unfamiliar, but Qin Xuan could still understand it.

"I want to get out of here, do you know the exit?" Qin Xuan continued to ask.

The child looked at Qin Xuan and shook his head: "No!"

When Qin Xuan wanted to speak, the child said again: "I want you to go out!"

Qin Xuan looked at the child, and he sat down instead, "You brought us here!?"

The child looked at Qin Xuan's appearance, and he also sat down like Qin Xuan, "Yes!"

"Why?"

"Play!"

The child's words made Qin Xuan fall into silence.

"Are there any other people here?"

"No!"

"Only you?"

"Only me!"

"How long have you lived?"

After asking this question, the child fell silent.

Qin Xuan paused slightly and asked again, "Do you have a name?"

The child fell silent again.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes changed slightly. He looked in the direction he was in before, and the breath of one of the nine people disappeared.

He should be dead!

However, the war has not stopped yet!

"They are hopeless!" The child suddenly said, "You, don't..."

He looked at Qin Xuan, as if trying to describe something, but Qin Xuan was confused.

"I don't understand!" Qin Xuan replied directly.

The child fell silent again. After a while, another breath disappeared, and it seemed that another person died.

"Don't be like them, otherwise..."

"Die!"

The child could only use this sentence to dissuade Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at the child and took a deep breath.

It seems that this time...

I'm in trouble!