Duanmu felt like he was climbing a long, black, rumbling rope ladder.

On the long ladder, he was alone.

The perimeter is pitch black.

The soles of the feet are also bottomless darkness.

Only at the end of the rope ladder, there seems to be a little bean-sized light.

Except for the sound of himself panting and panting from exhaustion, he could no longer hear any other movement.

Looking up at the ladder, he scratched his head and asked, "How did I get here? Where is this? Have I been climbing the rope ladder?"

However, the brain is empty.

He couldn't find an answer.

To be exact, he had forgotten everything, and he couldn't even remember who he was.

But his intuition told him that he would only be able to get out of the ladder if he stayed here, or if he stepped on the air and fell off the ladder, and that he could only get out of it by climbing to the end of the ladder and into the light.

Maybe when I get out, I'll be able to regain my memory!

And, what the hell is going on? I don't want to die here.

I want to live!

The desire to survive prevails over all.

Scared, bitter, tired...... He left them all behind.

Towards the light in the distance, he desperately used his hands and feet to climb up the long ladder step by step.

At this time, he noticed that in the darkness not far away, there were small gray-white bright spots flickering from time to time.

They were small, less than half the size of his little finger, and there weren't many of them. Sometimes it's one point, sometimes it's two or three.

What are those?

Before he could see clearly, the small bright spot above his head that was closest to him "whoosh" flew over.

"Huh?" he exclaimed, instinctively leaning back, trying to avoid it.

As a result, the ladder on the soles of your feet shook violently.

He immediately stopped.

The rope ladder quickly stabilized again.

You can't move...... He let out a soft breath.

At that moment, the little bright spot burrowed into his eyebrows.

"Poo", a slight popping sound. Small highlights burst out.

"I'm an orphan. ”

A familiar man's voice sounded in his ears.

Why does it feel so familiar?

He blinked, and soon understood—the voice, the same as his own voice!

In other words, after the small bright spot bursts open, the sound released is my own!

Orphan? I'm an orphan? This is my background?

Could the other little highlights above also hide my voice?

So, he gritted his teeth and climbed harder.

One, one, another...... He no longer avoided the small bright spots that appeared along the way, but bravely greeted them.

And these small highlights have all penetrated into his eyebrows without exception. When they burst, they all release a voice of his own:

"I don't know who my mom and dad are. I've never met them. ”

"I grew up in the Immortal Court Secret Mansion. ”

......

"Only the best children are fed. ”

......

"Duanmu, in the future, your surname will be Duanmu......"

More and more small bright spots burrowed into his eyebrows. He "looked" and understood, it turned out that this was his childhood.

Very tragic childhood.

However, he was not sad at all.

It felt like he was watching someone else's story, and he was just a viewer with no connection.

Gradually, the little one grew up. was taken to Xianshan by a secret agent called "Ming Secret Envoy".

Leaving the secret house that did not see the light of day, he did not spring up with the joy of liberation.

Because of the identity of the demon cultivator, he can't cross the border guardian array. He can only stay in the spirit pet bag like a spirit pet. There's ...... What a sin. His voice was described as extremely uncomfortable.

However, he remained indifferent and remained an indifferent spectator. Well, to be precise, an indifferent "listener".

This indifference continued until his voice mentioned a person named "Shen Yun".

When he heard the word "Shen Yun" for the first time, he felt his heart lift violently.

It is no longer cold, and there are no waves in ancient wells.

Kindness, trust, joy, warmth...... Born from the bottom of my heart.

However, this change is clearly not a good thing.

Because at this moment, the long ladder under his feet shook violently.

Frightened, he hurriedly hugged the rope ladder.

Nothing works.

The rope ladder still dangled.

Duanmu Guang has a new understanding - on the rope ladder, there can be no emotion. Otherwise, the rope ladder will wobble. And, the stronger the emotion, the more violently the rope ladder swayed.

Is it to abandon all emotions?

He looked up again at the end of the ladder.

The light grew bigger and brighter. From the original bean to a little bigger, it has become a palm size.

There must be an exit!

As long as I climb up the rope ladder, I will definitely be able to climb to the exit and get out of here.

Then, he looked down at his feet again.

It's still a dark mess, bottomless. The rope ladders that I had climbed were all swallowed up in darkness and could no longer be seen.

"Stay here, or fall, I'll be swallowed up in darkness......" Duanmu Guang exhaled a breath of turbid air and said to himself, "I must get out!

So, you can only throw away all emotions!

Then throw them all away!

Now, I just have to leave!

I have to leave!

As soon as this thought came out, he only felt that the temperature in his heart passed away like quicksand.

Sure enough, the effect was immediate! The swing of the rope ladder was greatly reduced.

When his heart became as cold as he had been at the beginning, the rope ladder finally settled down completely.

Duanmu Guang closed his eyes, felt that he had never been calmer, and said in his heart: Actually, this feels good.

He continued to climb up.

I didn't climb two levels, and there was a small bright spot flying towards me.

The same, first silently drilled into his eyebrows, and then, with a "pop", it burst gently.

His voice rang out again: "I'm exempt." The adults exchanged a reward for my exemption. I don't have to fight gladiatorial fights anymore. ”

Many, many images come to mind. Duanmu Guang only felt that his eyes were hot, and two lines of tears burst out of his eyes.

"Click", he heard a slight sound in his chest.

What's wrong with it?

He looked down.

It turned out that it was his heart that had just been frozen, and a thin crack appeared on the surface.

A hint of warmth flowed from within.

It's too late, it's too fast, "Squeak-", and the rope ladder shook gently again.

Duanmu Guang grabbed the rope ladder tightly, looked at his heart, and asked softly: "This warmth, should you completely abandon it?"

I can't help it!

The rope ladder is just a little shaky...... I'm careful!

Having made up his mind, he slowed down and continued to climb up.

Climbed three more levels.

He came across another small bright spot.

The voice rang in my head again. This time, it wasn't his voice. It was the voice of a young strange man. Although it was only the first time he had heard it, he immediately thought of "adult", and at the same time, a cyan figure appeared in his mind.

Listening to the words of the "adult", this figure gradually became clear in his mind.

"If I can die like this, I will not be afraid of death!"

At the end of the sentence, the cyan figure was clearly imprinted in his mind.

It's an adult!

I remember!

In an instant, there are countless pictures, some of which are when they are young, some when they grow up, some are sad, and some are joyful...... Swarming!

When Duanmu Hikaru opened his eyes again, he only felt an incomparably powerful force surging from the soles of his feet.

With the support of this powerful force, the shaking of the rope ladder is nothing at all.

He looked firmly at the bright light above his head, and while using his hands and feet together, he quickly climbed up, and said loudly: "I am an orphan who grew up in the nursery of the Immortal Court Secret Mansion. ”

"I have no father or mother, and 'Duanmu' is Master's surname. 'Light' is that I want to live under the sun one day. ”

"I've been cultivating demons since I was a child. It's not my fault. Demon cultivation is just a way of cultivating, and there is nothing wrong with it. ”

"My lord said that all people have the right to chase the light. It's the same with demon cultivators. ”

"I like the light, I like to live freely in the sun. ”

"My lord said, "To die for faith is to die. ”

"Me too!"

......

The rope ladder at the bottom of his feet shook violently.

Instead, he climbed faster.

Every step is so firm, so steady......

Finally, Duanmu Light stood in that bright light.

"It's so bright!" he couldn't help but open his arms to embrace the light.

At this moment, he heard the voice of an adult: "Duanmu, wake up!

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