Rainy night.
The boy woke up in disbelief.
Looking around blankly, a little panicked.
He slapped his face desperately, it was almost red and swollen, but he could not get out of the nightmare.
When the bone-piercing pain came, he realized that he was not dreaming.
Time traveled.
It passed through the body of a miserable young man with no remaining memory.
He named himself Mu Nan.
The animal husbandry of Limu, the south of "there are Jiayu in the south, and Shantou in the open", is not the south of the south.
Stumbling, he just survived.
I was even lucky enough to keep up with a group of homeless people.
With them, they seemed confused, but they seemed stubborn.
They said they were going to Izumo Castle.
He didn't know where Izumo City was.
He didn't know what he could do there.
He just felt that they were right.
Because he has nowhere to go.
But when they arrived outside the city, they realized that Izumo City did not allow refugees to enter at all.
Fend for one's own life.
He is unwilling to accept it, and they are unwilling to accept it.
But the consequence of rushing the city gate is that the gate guards will drive them away.
He gave up.
After resurrecting his life, he didn't want to die in vain under the butcher's knife of the city gate guard.
He crouched behind the group.
Shivering and shivering.
Suddenly, a man holding a red wine gourd appeared.
In a crowd, be casual.
…
The story ends abruptly.
It was like watching a silent movie, so despairing that he burst into tears.
The predecessor is not easy.
He is just one of thousands of refugees,
There is hope, but ultimately despair.
There is no joy after all the suffering.
There is only the lingering soul left behind.
Those beautiful things and longings are just wishful thinking of the citizens of Xingdou.
A teleportation aperture leading to the twelfth floor appeared next to him.
He didn't rush in.
Sit cross-legged to calm your mind, and at the same time, let your spiritual power spread throughout your body.
Drive away fatigue and dispel haze.
"Life is not easy, we will all live well and live wonderfully."
He patted his chest, admonishing himself and comforting the former owner of his body.
Resolutely step into the teleportation circle.
There is nothing on the twelfth floor.
There is only a section of the trail, with dense forests on both sides, making it almost impermeable to wind.
Occasionally there are weak willows and Fusu, which cannot be said to be a very good scene.
At the end of the road is the door leading to the thirteenth floor, which is quaint yet mysterious.
The door was mottled with patina and lifeless.
Gloomy.
Could it be that the eleventh level was too tiring, and reaching the twelfth level became a reward in disguise?
The scenery is not very good.
Mu Nan looked at the short path of dozens of steps and muttered, then took a step forward.
"What are you born for?"
A question from the soul rushed to his soul instantly.
His legs were so heavy that it was difficult to take the second step.
As if bound by the mortal world.
Pictures of his past life flashed through his mind one by one, and he roared from his throat like an angry lion.
"To live!"
Take one step forward.
"Why live?"
"For life!"
He hesitated no longer and almost blurted it out.
This answer has been in my heart for a long time, and I will never express it.
"What joy is there in life?"
The questions kept coming one after another, seemingly endlessly.
"Dead as one."
At this step, he didn't think about it, as if he already had the answer in his heart.
"Where do people come from?"
"Everyone is born again."
"Why repair?"
“Not for fish and meat!”
Smooth and natural.
…
"How much love is there?"
Mu Nan hesitated.
He didn't know how to answer, so he stopped and thought for a long time.
Ask yourself.
It’s not the beautiful scenery of Xiaoxie Mansion, or the betrayal and separation of relatives in the previous life!
It is the long-lasting regret that "the hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this";
It is the Jiangcheng where "Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking and unforgettable. Thousands of miles of solitary graves with no place to express desolation";
It is the Xizhou where "the sea water is a dream, you are worried and I am worried too";
Mu Nan has the answer.
"Until death do us part!"
Take the final step firmly.
…
Sweating.
Every step on the small intestine path seems extremely heavy.
Those questions and roars that cut straight to the soul still linger in my mind.
There is his cynicism and his dissoluteness.
He has all kinds of emotions, but also has his original intention.
Until everything seemed to have settled, the door to the thirteenth floor slowly opened.
Inside the door is a magnificent hall.
Magnificent.
But the furnishings are extremely simple.
It makes people awe-inspiring.
At the far north is a large seat, almost as big as a bed.
A portrait of a nine-tailed sky fox on the dome shed the afterglow, illuminating the entire hall brightly.
There are twelve more pillars in the temple, which go straight into the dome.
Looking around, there is nothing else.
As soon as Mu Nan passed through the gate, he was attracted by the vivid reliefs of the giant pillars.
The first one shows two rabbit demons, playing carefree.
The second one, the shark under the poplar tree, was slow and silent.
The third one shows the old man on the ox's back, holding up his straw hat leisurely.
The fourth one shows the tranquility of the girl feeding the fish.
The fifth root...
The twelfth root is a hunchback seeking knowledge and a firm pace.
Mu Nan watched all the way, his palm sliding across the pillar.
Emotion.
One after another, the reliefs are the footprints he walked through in the dangerous situations of September 1st.
"Your name is Mu Nan?"
Just as he was immersed, a sudden voice came.
Mu Nan looked around, but didn't see the person speaking.
We've reached the thirteenth floor, and now we're acting like gods?
Can't you just imitate other people's seventh, eighth, and ninth level monsters?
Silly and cute.
"Junior Mu Nan, please show up, senior."
The nine-tailed sky fox on the top of the hall flashed twice, and the light filled the hall, which was a bit dazzling.
When he took a closer look, he saw a graceful middle-aged lady lying on a seat in the center of the hall with her head resting on her arms, looking at him with interest.
"Junior Mu Nan, I salute you here!"
He could not determine the identity of the woman in front of him, nor did he know what level of cultivation she had.
The ninth floor is a giant monster in the tribulation period. The thirteenth floor?
After the tribulation?
But he could vaguely guess from the pattern on the dome that she was from the fox tribe.
Still a nine-tailed fox.
Master Shuyun Fairy is also a nine-tailed celestial fox.
My family?
The woman remained motionless and said in a lazy voice:
"Call grandma!"
"Who's grandma?"
Mu Nan swore that he didn't curse!
Instead, he frowned and looked around with his peripheral vision.
Since the woman is a grandmother, she should have Nie Xiaoqian, and at the worst, she should have the old demon from Montenegro.
The monsters in the Nine-Year Dangerous Situation all appear in pairs.
Of course, what he hopes for most in his heart is Nie Xiaoqian.
After all, something pleasing to the eye is better than a pile of rocks!
"What, you don't want to?"
The woman's tone was teasing as she continued: "Don't look, I'm the only one here."
Mu Nan is showing off.
"This junior just thought of Lanruo Temple for no reason. Grandma, please don't mind."
The woman was a little confused: "Lanruo Temple?"
"It's an abandoned temple, and there lives a thousand-year-old tree demon. She likes to be called grandma."
"Giggle!"
The woman did not feel dissatisfied, and her laughter echoed in the hall: "You are really interesting, little kid. No wonder you can win the favor of the girls of my tribe."
Mu Nan didn't know whether the woman was talking about my clan, tree demons or fox demons, and he didn't think much about it.
Judging from the experience from the third level to the ninth level, there is no harm in following the habits of big monsters and giant monsters:
"Make grandma laugh."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" The woman patted the seat next to her and said, "Don't let your people see anyone else, and sit here to avoid talking at the top of your lungs."
Is this your own person?
Mu Nan was a little reluctant.
Although everything is an illusion, this monster is too indiscreet.
Leaving aside the unclear relationship between men and women, that seat is like a bed...
He is a gentleman!
Seeing his hesitation, the woman waved her hand.
A vague mist enveloped him, gently pulling on his body.
Let him drift towards the seat involuntarily.
Mu Nan was shocked, it was not an illusion!
And all the spiritual power in his body could not move at all, and even the spirit beast bag bulged, but there was no movement again.
Demon! A true demon!
In front of such giant monsters, he was no different from an ant.
Even though he didn't want to admit it.
"Can you be gentle when you eat your heart?"
Mu Nan muttered and thought of strategies.
What surprised him was that the woman didn't do anything extraordinary.
It just seems informal.
"Gee, why are you so nervous? Can I still forcefully eat you?"
Mu Nan looked at her still-tempered look and blushed for no reason: "I can't help but force it...I'm not Liu Xiahui."
It was a hundred times better to have her mouth opened by her than that grandma from Lanruo Temple who looked like dead tree bark.
"Giggle!"
The woman smiled a little wildly and looked at the young man beside her.
Mu Nan also felt uncomfortable being stared at, and his heart trembled, and he looked at the woman wantonly.
The beauty remains the same and the elegance remains undiminished.
Mature, calm and elegant, it is like a pot of old wine waiting to be opened.
"It's quite satisfactory, just barely."
The woman's words made Mu Nan's ears burn red.
"It's a bit forced, but my skills are not as good as others, so I'm not a lamb to be slaughtered?
