Stop In The Deep Sea

Wang Xin looked at the sleeping black cat and agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, tell me, as long as you don't go too far, I will agree to it."

The woman in red fiddled with the green hairpin on her beard and said with a smile: "Hey, you are so impatient. The master of this black cat cannot be your sweetheart~"

When Wang Xin heard this, his old face turned red. He really had no way to deal with this old woman who had lived for thousands of years.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, my little brother is very thin-skinned." The woman put away her charm and said seriously: "I want you to find someone."

"Looking for someone, what's his name, where does he live?"

Wang Xin breathed a sigh of relief. It was easy to find someone. Today's technology is advanced and everyone's identity information is in the computer. It is still very easy to find all the information about a person through some relationships.

"This person is dead." The woman in red said.

"Dead...dead?"

"Yes, dead."

Looking at her serious look, she didn't seem to be joking.

"I'm looking for nothing if I die."

Wang Xin thought that the woman in red was still playing tricks on him. Just as he was about to have a fit, he saw the woman in red waving her sleeves, and a hazy crack appeared in mid-air. Wang Xin glanced at it, and there seemed to be a cave inside.

"Go in and take a look. This is a fragment of my memory."

Wang Xin stepped into the crack with hesitation. As soon as he stepped in with one foot, the scene in front of him began to change.

His surroundings were no longer his sea of ​​consciousness, but a dilapidated world.

Wang Xin knew that everything he saw was from the perspective of the woman in red.

"This is……?!"

In front of me, it seems like an ancient battlefield!

The smell of death filled the mountains and plains, and the canyon was filled with corpses. There were human bones, animal bones, and some weird creatures with terrifying looks.

The smell of blood in the air made Wang Xin gag. The blood on the boulder had dried up. He didn't know when the battle started.

The battle is still going on. Those weird creatures are well-equipped and holding weapons that Wang Xin has never seen before, and they are killing humans crazily.

Obviously, they are the aggressors in this war.

At this moment, Wang Xin noticed that the people who were massacred were wearing similar clothes to the woman in red, and they seemed to belong to a certain dynasty in ancient times.

In mid-air, there were densely packed aircraft filled with terrifying creatures, constantly dropping bombs downwards.

"Boom!" A huge explosion resounded through the sky, and a high mountain was razed to the ground. Countless humans were affected by the energy generated by the explosion. For a time, mourning was everywhere, as if this place was a hell on earth.

There are also strong people in the human camp.

Some people formed a seal with one hand and summoned countless flying swords to pierce the sky and split the sky and the earth; some people drove giant beasts to run rampant and the earth trembled.

At this time, a majestic figure came from a distance in the sky. This man had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his long black hair was windless, making people feel the urge to worship him.

He held a dragon soul sword in his hand, and a demonic shadow quietly appeared behind him. He was seen swinging it towards the sky seven times in succession. The huge sword light was like Pangu's sky-opening giant ax, instantly destroying all enemy aircraft in the air. .

At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into that day and that place, and everything in the universe was for his use.

The memory paused at this point, and the surrounding gradually turned into chaos, wrapped in mist.

Wang Xin turned around and walked out of the crack, returning to the sea of ​​consciousness again. His mood could not be calm for a long time.

What kind of era is this? There are terrifying and strange creatures, as well as ancient martial arts practitioners who are as powerful as gods.

It seems that there has never been such a record in human history.

Is it deliberately concealed, or is it buried by time?

Could this be what happened on other planes? Or was it a scene she made up?

The woman in red interrupted Wang Xin's thoughts: "This is the man I am looking for. The scene in my memory is the last time I saw him."

"How long has he been dead?" Wang Xin asked.

"Thousands of years ago, he was a contemporary of mine." the woman in red replied.

Wang Xin's mind was filled with black threads. After taking a deep breath, he couldn't help it anymore.

"Take a look, are you speaking human language? He has been dead for thousands of years, do you want me to find his ashes?"

When the woman in red heard this, not only was she not angry, but she calmly explained: "Although he was dead at that time, he can still be found today."

"He has already discovered life and death. Maybe in this era, he has changed his name and appearance, but he is still there. Even if the world is destroyed, he is still immortal."

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

He is a god and is immortal. Even though Wang Xin practiced ancient martial arts, he still felt that this was impossible.

How could someone remain immortal for thousands of years?

To take a step back, even the words of God have become legends now, otherwise the ancient martial arts would not have declined.

But when he thought that the woman in red in front of him was also from that era, the suspicion in his heart began to waver.

There will always be things in the world that people cannot explain despite racking their brains, no matter how far technology develops.

If Wang Xin had not come to the deep-sea base a month ago, he would not have known that there were black cats in real life who could speak human words.

Nor would he believe that a living person would be sealed in a small bronze tile.

There is also the Beidou Circumpolar Diagram in his body, and the spiritual energy is constantly flowing, as if it will never dry up. These are things that are simply unimaginable on ordinary days.

But now, it has all really happened.

Believe it or not, he couldn't help it anymore.

The brief silence had betrayed Wang Xin's thoughts. The woman in red saw it. After thinking for a long time, she said: "I am too weak now to use my methods. You have to practice hard and try to let me absorb it again." A few times of your spiritual energy will help me return to my peak state as soon as possible."

"What?" Wang Xin's eyes widened: "You live in my body for the time being, and I'll confiscate your rent. I'm still thinking about the next time."

"The black cat thing..." The woman in red put on a teasing expression again.

"Hey sister, suck it, you can suck it as you like. It's useless if you put your anger here. What's mine is yours. Sister is so annoying. She'll kill you when you're joking."

Wang Xin's despicable behavior was also a helpless act. This female temptress could save Di Zai, but she couldn't be beaten or scolded. She had to be supported and coaxed like her ancestors.

But at the same time, he also knew that the woman in red actually didn't like his true energy at all, that is to say. She should have been quite terrifying at her peak.

Having been suppressed by bronze tiles for thousands of years, he should be extremely weak in theory, but he still needed the mysterious power of the jade talisman and the black cat to risk his life to suppress him. His peak strength is evident.

"Sister, I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders~" The woman in red twisted her slender waist, showing off her charm. Wang Xin, who had been solo for more than 20 years, couldn't stand this kind of business, so she quickly jumped out with a big stride. Far away, it caused another burst of sweet laughter from the woman in red.

"You still don't know your sister's name?"

"Just call me Yuxi."