"Quack...... Wail...... Quack ......"

The sleeping body awakens from the dead branches and rotten leaves! The crow, a symbol of death, cries miserably on the branches of the ancient trees!

The bright moon broke through the dark clouds, and a white light was cast on a mass grave.

"Poof!" a hand as white as jade broke out of this wasteland!

"Where is this?"

The moonlight was scattered on the hill, projecting on an unkempt teenager.

He raised his eyes and looked around blankly, surrounded only by the roar of black beasts.

The moon is cold and cold, and the wind is urgent in the evening.

He looked at his mud-filled clothes, and then said sadly, "Am I not dead?"

Then, he silently closed his eyes, and all kinds of memories of his past life poured into his mind.

When he saw that a runaway car was about to hit a child, at that moment, the cowardly teenager who was waiting for death actually stepped out of his feet and rushed forward.

It was the bravest decision Zhuo Bufan made in his life, he saved the child, but he was caught under the wheel and crushed.

At that moment, he understood that he was dead.

"yes, I should be dead. Even if he survived, he should be in the hospital!"

Zhuo Bufan looked down at his dirty hands, which were covered with dirt and blood.

Then he began to look around and realized that he was not in a hospital, but in a mass grave. It was surrounded by piles of corpses and residual embers.

Right at his feet, he stepped on the palm of a corpse.

"Where the hell is this?"

Apparently unanswered by his self-talk, he stepped away and walked towards the mass grave.

The crows around were startled and croaked. He was like a Shura who had come out of hell, embarking on a path destined to be paved with blood and bones.

Walking out of the mass grave, he came to a fork in the road.

Two roads, one left and one right, lead in different directions.

How to choose the first fork in the road in your life?

Zhuo Bufan stopped, he raised his eyes slightly, and at the intersection of the forks, there was a dead tree.

The dead trees were full of crows, and as soon as Zhuo Bufan got closer, they began to croak.

"Anyone?"

Zhuo Bufan's gaze fell on an old man standing under the dead tree, he was leaning against a wooden stick, leaning under the dead tree, drooping his head, facing Zhuo Bufan, as if he was waiting for him there on purpose.

Two ravens stood on his shoulders, apparently taking him for part of the rotten wood.

"Old man, old man!" said Zhuo Bufan as he approached him.

When the old man heard this, his stiff body trembled slightly. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Zhuo Bufan in front of him.

What kind of eyes were they, hollow, confused, pitch black, as if someone had gouged out their eyeballs, leaving only two black holes.

His face was even more terrifying, as if he had been sucked dry of essence blood, wrinkled skin and bones, dry and sallow, completely like a dried corpse, which made Zhuo Bufan can't help but take two steps back.

"You, want, ask, road?" The old man's voice was even more old, and he felt that every word burst out with his last breath.

Zhuo Bufan nodded solemnly!

When the old man heard this, he continued to speak in that intermittent tone.

"On the left, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons! On the right, Linshui Town. ”

Ten Thousand Demon Valley, Linshui Town, are all familiar names.

When Zhuo Bufan heard these two place names, an inexplicable sense of familiarity arose.

Zhuo Bufan bowed his head and said gratefully: "Thank you old man for showing the way." ”

With that, he prepared to head to the right.

The name of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, as soon as you hear it, you know that it is a terrible place, as long as you are not looking for death, you will not choose this path.

Linshui Town is a village and town, and if there is a village or town, it means that there are people. He just wants to see more people, more of his kind.

"Wait!" the old man shouted as Zhuo Bufan walked forward.

"Bring this to you, it will help you get out of the obstacle. The old man said, trembling his right hand and reaching out to Zhuo Bufan.

In his right hand, he holds a black feather. This look was plucked from the body of a dead crow.

Zhuo Bufan took the feather suspiciously, and then thanked again: "Thank you!"

With that, he took the crow's feather, and walked towards the right side of the mountain without looking back.

The old man felt a little weird, and an inexplicable sense of nervousness made Zhuo Bufan speed up his pace. He always felt something behind him, and a pair of eyes stared at him.

But every now and then, I glanced at it, but there was nothing.

With apprehension, Zhuo Bufan clutched the crow's feather in his hand and continued to walk forward.

Soon, a fog hung around them. There was something pungent in the mist, like the smell of burning brimstone.

"This thing seems to be really useful. Zhuo Bufan found that the black feather faintly released a faint black light, blocking the miasma from the outside.

Zhuo Bufan quickened his pace, quickly passed through the miasma, and the scenery in front of him changed again, turning into a valley.

"Where's the town?" said Zhuo Bufan with a frown.

The waterfront town he was looking forward to didn't appear in front of his eyes. Instead, it's a valley of dead silence.

The evening breeze blew, and from the depths of the valley came a disgusting smell of blood, mixed with a foul stench.

"Huhuhu!" a series of blue phantoms passed by, and Zhuo Bufan trembled in shock.

A pair of crimson eyes stared at him quietly in the darkness.

Zhuo Bufan could faintly hear the low wheezing sound, which was the unconcealable excitement of the beast after seeing its prey.

Zhuo Bufan, was targeted by a group of demon beasts!

"Damn, this road doesn't lead to Linshui Town, it's the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. ”

Zhuo Bufan suddenly realized at this time that he had been deceived by that old thing. That old thing did it on purpose, deliberately pointing him to a dead end.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't figure out why he wanted to harm himself because he had no grievances with that old man.

"Quack ......"

The crow feather clenched in his hand suddenly turned into a real crow, and then broke free from Zhuo Bufan's hands and flew into the sky.

It circled in the air for a week, then flew straight in the direction of the mass grave, where the old man was.

And Zhuo Bufan was left in place.

Zhuo Bufan's heartbeat had already jumped to his throat, and he swore that he had never been so nervous.

When he looked around, he realized that he was surrounded by a group of beasts that he had never seen before.

It was a wolf-shaped beast, with blue flames burning above their heads, and their eyes were scarlet and bloody, and they looked extremely terrifying.

Zhuo Bufan stood in place, not daring to move. And the group of ghost wolves slowly surrounded them.

Under the moonlight, the group of Nether Wolves rose into the air, slashed a graceful arc in the air, and then pounced towards Zhuo Bufan.

"Puff puff puff ......"

In an instant, Zhuo Bufan's neck, arms, thighs, body, and skull ......

All over the body, everywhere, were torn apart by the ghostly wolves, with their fangs that could bite stones.

The skin is open, the flesh is opened, the bones are cracked, and the blood is spurted!

Zhuo Bufan fell in a pool of blood, and the white moon on the sky turned scarlet in his eyes.

"Hehe, I'm just dead?"

He couldn't even feel the pain anymore, because his brain had quickly lost sensation and became food for the wolves.

The blood moon in his eyes also became darker and darker, until it was completely dark.

Just when Zhuo Bufan thought that this time he really had to report to the king of Hades.

In the darkness, three white stone doors suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. On the stone gate, there are dense incomprehensible symbols and words.

And in the center of the stone gate, there is a blank space. There was nothing on the blank space of two of the stone gates. On the blank space of the third stone gate, the words 'mass grave' are written.

Zhuo Bufan tried to push the two stone gates in front of him, and found that the two stone gates were completely unmoved.

And when he pushed open the stone door with the words "mass grave" written on it......

"Buzz Buzz Buzz ......"

The stone door, slowly opening, cast a blinding light from within.

Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan didn't think much about it and stepped forward......