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Qiancangyi followed the large army into the Nether Capital. 【Full text reading】

At the gate of the Nether City, there are a total of three roads to choose from. Nobody knows where these three roads lead to, left, right and in the middle, so no matter how you choose it at this time, it's the same.

At this moment, Nether Eye suddenly opened.

When the purple-black eyes appeared, the entire sky dimmed, as if all the light had been absorbed by the eyes of the ghost.

Qiancang, who had been paying attention to the Nether Eye, immediately stopped all movements. If it weren't for breathing and heartbeat, Qiancang would be no different from a wooden person at this time.

However, not all of the fifty people in the group are as focused as Qiancangyi.

A purple-black light beam shot out from the Nether Eye, and the person who was hit by this light beam was instantly wiped out, leaving almost no trace except the residual temperature on the ground.

The eyes of the Nether closed soon, and the sky returned to normal again.

Qiancang blinked, "It's... dangerous..." He looked at the clean slate floor. Just a few seconds ago, it was full of people. However, at this time, nothing was left except air. .

"Oh, these people, I have reminded them." The strong man sighed.

The humpbacked old man who asked the question before also survived.

"Strange, if I choose to come to the Nether City to resurrect my wife, what is the purpose of this humpbacked old man? I should know the destiny at the age of fifty?" Qian Cangyi was a little curious.

Excluding the people who had just been wiped out by Nether Eye, there were fewer than ten people still alive at this time.

"Everyone, let's go, there must be something we're looking for in the Nether City." The strong man chose the middle path. Except for the humpbacked old man and Qian Cangyi, the rest followed the strong man.

The humpbacked old man chose the road on the left, and Qian Cangyi made the same choice.

"Little brother, why are you following me?" the hunched old man asked as he walked.

"It's just that our choices are the same. No matter which of these three roads are taken, it's the same." Qian Cang glanced at the eyes of Netherworld, whose eyes were still closed in the sky, full of doubts about what he was looking for.

"Little brother, why are you coming to the Nether City?" the hunched old man asked again.

"Listening to his tone, I don't seem to believe what I said, but I don't seem to care much and didn't continue to ask." Qian Cangyi thought in his heart.

"In order to... find my wife." Qian Cang looked sad.

"Oh, your wife must be very happy." The hunched old man smiled.

"What about you, old man? Why did you come to the Nether City?" Qian Cangyi asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"For my child." The humpbacked old man stopped, but not because the eyes of Nether opened, but because he found something.

On the road ahead, a red scarf lay scattered on the ground.

After seeing this scarf, the humpbacked old man was very excited and quickened his pace.

However, at this moment, the eyes of Nether opened, and the sky instantly darkened.

"I'm afraid this hunched old man is about to die. There is no doubt that the red scarf that suddenly appeared on the road must be related to the old man's child. It was originally to find his child. Now suddenly seeing his child's belongings, he will definitely be unable to control himself. Emotions, and thus..." Although there was an idea in his heart to save this humpbacked old man, Qian Cangyi did not take any action or remind him.

Because the Nether Eye is staring at the Nether Capital at this time.

This is the home of the dead, and the living will not be allowed to move here.

Two purple-black light beams shot out from the eyes of Nether, but they all headed towards the middle road, and the hump-backed old man controlled himself at the critical moment.

The eyes of the Nether closed.

Qiancang let out a long sigh, "The old man is very powerful, and he can hold it back." He boasted.

The hunched old man did not answer, but walked forward and picked up the red scarf on the ground. "She likes this scarf very much. It was knitted by her mother on her 16th birthday."

"In this way, the danger does not only come from the eyes of the Nether, sometimes there will be some items that can cause people's mood swings, so that people ignore the danger that has been hanging over the head, but I am very curious, although my role background is In order to find my wife, but in fact I am still single..." Qiancang looked serious.

At this time, the humpbacked old man has continued to set off.

There are many old sloping roof houses on both sides of the road, and the doors and windows of the houses are tightly closed.

"What is in these houses? Let's take a look together, maybe you can find something." Qiancang shouted loudly.

"No need." The hunched old man waved his hand, his answer was full of anger.

"No, judging from his behavior, he is definitely not an ordinary person. I'd better follow him." Qiancang ran a few steps and followed the hunched old man.

"Little brother, you can see if you want, why are you following me again?" the hunched old man asked.

"Old man, I feel that you seem to be very familiar with Netherworld." Qian Cang scratched his head.

"Haha, how could anyone be familiar with Netherworld?" the hunched old man asked rhetorically.

"Is that person familiar just now? He also reminded us to pay attention to the Nether Eye. If it weren't for him, we might have died at the gate of the Nether City." Qian Cang retorted.

"He also heard that from a fortune teller, and he is not familiar at all." The humpbacked old man shook his head. It seemed that he wanted to say something to Qian Cang, but he endured it again.

"Old man, why did you come to Nether City to find your own child?" Qian Cangyi changed the subject~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and wanted to talk to her. "The humpbacked old man didn't really want to answer this question.

"You may not be happy to ask me this, but what do you want to say to your child? Does this sentence even require you to come to the Nether Capital alone?" Qiancang walked to the level of the old man with a hump back. s position.

"Little brother, don't keep asking me, why did you come to your wife for yourself? Everyone who comes here wants to get something from the dead, comfort, understanding, or more secular. Things, in short, the dead lamp is out, it is impossible for the dead to be resurrected." At this point, the hunched old man sighed.

"Unexpectedly, he suddenly raised the topic to the height of human nature. This is more difficult to answer. If you ask more, it will become a value debate. This is meaningless to me. What I want is... "As soon as I thought of this, Qiancang realized that the surrounding environment had changed.

To be more precise, the doors and windows of the houses on both sides of the road are open.

Numerous phantoms came out of the house. These phantoms are undoubtedly human, but some have broken hands or feet, some intestines are dragged on the ground, and some babies who have just reached their first year of age are stumbling and crawling on the ground.