The small country in southern Xinjiang is separated from the south, and there is a mountain in the west of the border, which is called Xianji Mountain. The mountain is full of red glow all the year round, the fairy aura is faint, the top of the mountain is craggy, as if flying from the sky, and it is more peculiar between the red glow.

Therefore, it is said that there are immortals in the mountains, and of course no one has ever found half a fairy hair. The red glow in this mountain has also become a strange conversation after tea and dinner, except for the occasional visit by some obsessed immortal seekers, it is no different from ordinary hills.

Midnight.

The boy slowly climbed to the top of the mountain and stood on the pile of rocks to distract.

He is not an immortal seeker, just a villager at the foot of the mountain.

Strangely, since he was sixteen years old this year, he has often had a strange impulse, as if something was waiting for him in the mountains. Whenever he couldn't press it, he came to the top of the mountain in a daze, but never found anything.

The rocks at the top of the mountain are rough and have some very old textures on them, but they are messy and unstructured. The young man stretched out his hand and stroked, inexplicably having a very kind feeling, and he didn't know what to do. I haven't felt this way since I was a child......

"I don't know if it has something to do with my parents...... When I asked Uncle Xu, they all said that I was dreaming. The boy looked up and looked at the stars and moon in the sky, the moon had risen to the middle of the sky, and through the red clouds, the moonlight had some traces of red surprisingly.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the pile of rocks: "It's really unlucky, I came all the way to this broken mountain, and the little peach of Yihong Courtyard didn't know which bastard was the first to pull out." ”

Someone responded: "Shut up, the national teacher said ......"

As he spoke, the two people walked out of the pile of rubble, and when they saw the young man, they were stunned at the same time, and half of the man's words were swallowed and not spoken. Then it turned into a smirk, and the two long swords stabbed at the boy at the same time.

The country boy has a simple mind and little knowledge, and he has usually seen some immortal seekers, who are very polite to their local residents. He never thought that these people would kill people without saying a word when they met, until they were stabbed through by two long swords, and he didn't know why.

The two walked away laughing. The boy lay in the middle of the rocks, blood gushing from his chest, and he stared at the direction where the two had left, and wanted to ask why?

The two underestimated the boy's vitality, thinking that he would die, but in fact, the boy himself had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, if it wasn't too unguarded, it would not be so easy for them to kill him. The boy was not dead for a while, and slowly discovered that the rock, which he had been accustomed to seeing since childhood, gradually changed after being sprinkled with his own blood.

The stone slowly shimmered a faint blue luster under the moonlight, mixed with the bright red bloodstains, which was strange. Then the light seemed to be contagious, and blue light began to flash on the surrounding rocks. Within a moment, almost all the rocks on the top of the mountain had turned blue, and the boy lying on the ground suddenly disappeared.

There was a distortion in front of him, and then there was a vast blood-red, like a world stained with blood, with no end in sight, no boundaries in sight, only white bones all over the ground at a glance, and the stench of rancid.

In addition to the white bones on the ground, there were also some stone tablet fragments, various blade fragments, sword hilts and blades scattered in a messy manner, and there seemed to be countless human faces in the red mist around them, twisting, roaring, and wailing.

"That's what it is...... Is it hell?" The boy's consciousness was about to dissipate, "I hate ...... so much"

The boy himself did not realize that in this special area, there seemed to be a special aura that was gradually repairing his body, and the body that should have died of blood loss was slowly healing. It's a pity that his soul is too weak, his consciousness has been scattered, and he can't live.

In the roar and wailing in the depths of the soul, a vague voice suddenly sounded: "This bloodline...... No wonder you can come here......"

"Bloodline?"

"You're dying?" the voice seemed to be happy, "such a weak soul, just right!"

Before the boy could react, a cold feeling came from nowhere, passing through his soul and reaching the depths of the sea of knowledge. The boy could only feel as if there was a terrifying grimace in the depths of his soul, smiling and pounced, and the boundless darkness surrounded and swallowed him.

"Snatching ......" is the last consciousness of the teenager.

Unlucky, he arrived home, was killed first, and then was taken away...... Forget it anyway, he was going to die, and the young man's soul let out a final roar: "Occupy my body, and go and ask the national teacher, why!"

At this moment, a soul of unknown origin suddenly broke into this distorted time and space.

As if feeling the pull of the exorcism that had just lost the soul, the soul burrowed into the juvenile exorcism in a daze.

The grimace in the snatching seemed to be a little surprised, and immediately sensed that the new soul was not strong, so he simply didn't do anything, and even the new soul was swallowed in, trying to digest it.

"Boom!", an unexpected and completely out of place huge amount of information poured in, rushing grimacing at a loss, and with a muffled grunt, the new soul was completely rejected by it.

It seemed that this time the setback was quite fatal, and the grimace suddenly weakened a lot, and even the form could not be condensed, and it was knocked back like a tide, leaving the body.

Only a new soul is left in the boy's exorcism.

The boy opened his eyes, blank.

"It turns out that there is hell when you die, hell is like this?"

Silence.

After a while, a faint voice floated up: "What is your soul-filled computer, mobile phone, video novel, AV?"

The boy said, "Ahh

"......" The voice was separated for a long time before he said helplessly: "Who are you?"

"My name is Qin Yi. ”

The voice seemed to be a little sneering: "Coincidentally, I know from the soul that I just devoured that the one who was possessed by you seems to be also called Qin Yi." ”

Hearing this, the young man immediately became alert: "No, this is not hell...... Who are you?"

"You can call me tassels. The voice said slowly, "This is not hell, it is hell, you ...... Want to get out?"

"How do you get out?"

"Pick me up and get out. ”

"Pick it up?"

"You have a mace stuck diagonally into the ground, and that's me. ”

Qin Yi: "......"

At the moment when Qin Yi pulled out his mace, the space was distorted, and the entire area suddenly disappeared, and when he opened his eyes, he was on the top of the mountain, the moon and stars were sparse, and the red glow was swirling.

At the same time, a small village at the foot of the mountain.

An old peasant sat up from the kang.

The woodcutter opens the door and looks at the moon.

The yellow dog at the entrance of the village turned his head to look at the top of the mountain.

"The door is open?"

"It's not open. ”

"That's because I'm guarding the door, and you're only guarding the tomb. ”

"Actually, I don't want to guard the grave. ”

"Then why don't you leave?"

"It's gone, and it's not a tomb. ”

"I've never thought you made such sense. ”

............

South from the royal palace.

"Father is healthy. ”

"Qinglin Qingjun, you came just in time, the widow took the Jin Dan of the national teacher last night, and I feel a little younger, do you see that my white hair is less?"

The young prince was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Father, there is no ...... in the world" Seeing that his father's face sank, the prince did not say anything, and directly changed the topic: "Last night, the general reported that there seemed to be an abnormal movement in the Western Wilderness Country Chen Bing Shicheng. ”

The king waved his hand impatiently: "You go and deal with it." ”

"Yes. The prince retreated silently.

Leaving the palace, he turned his head to look back for a while, and the prince looked away and looked at the golden and brilliant Taoist temple in the west of the city, where pilgrims were weaving, kowtowing devoutly, and the Taoist temple surrounded by fireworks was like a fairy palace.

The prince's eyes grew cold.

"Brother also hates Donghuazi?" a crisp voice sounded in his ears.

"Also?" the prince looked at his sister, "don't you admire the immortals?"

"I admire the immortals, but aren't the immortals exposed to the green and the dark world?

The prince smiled dumbly: "Yes." ”

"Eh, in fact, there are legends of immortals in many places, let's go find a true immortal, and if we really find it, I'll go with him to practice......"

The prince looked at the Taoist temple and replied with a smile: "Okay, when I have time, I will accompany you to find it." ”