Chapter 408 408 Hope 2

Yu Hong's mood became increasingly heavy.

He carefully walked around the city.

The entire Taizhou city and the previously established safety zone have now completely fallen and collapsed.

I didn't see any living people. I didn't see a spiritual disaster or black disaster monster either.

Maybe all the monsters are attracted to other places where there are more people.

Half an hour later.

He stood on the edge of a ruins, stood on a high place, and took one last look at the world that was once full of hope.

‘Perhaps, from the very beginning, the fixed sky disk was just a beautiful illusion’

Yu Hong now recalls that spiritual disasters have eroded this world too deeply. Any warlock can easily summon the divine will from heaven to come down to earth. Could it be said that any warlock has the ability to break space communication?

That's obviously impossible.

"Hopefully, there's still time to come back."

Yu Hong raised his head and looked at several gates of all spirits that slowly condensed and emerged in the gray mist.

Recalling the great hope shown in everyone's eyes when True Lord Quan He was born.

The relaxation and joy when you are about to succeed.

"This world is full of lies and has long been hopeless."

He murmured lowly.

Returning to Qingchen Temple again, he found a piece of black ground that had been pressed hard and dug deeply into it with his fingers to write a message.

'I will come back, Senior Quan He. If you see this, you must take care of yourself. If anyone is destined to see this, please go hide in the surroundings, leave a hiding place here, and contact me when I come back. Hold on, I hope,

There will be. Only by living can we see hope.'

He didn't know what to engrave, and it was even possible that these words would be destroyed by a spiritual disaster soon.

But there's not much he can do.

After carving the words, I didn't go to other places or look for other people.

Yu Hong returned to the Taoist temple hall.

He glanced at the corpse of the unknown monk, sighed, and saw black mist pouring out from behind him, and the sound of water from the black river could be heard.

He turned around and walked towards the black ship.

puff.

Suddenly there was a soft sound.

Yu Hong hurriedly followed the sound and happened to see a figure covered in blood walking into the side door of the Taoist temple holding a dagger.

There was still a faint aura shining on the figure. He walked very slowly, step by step, and blood was still dripping from his feet.

"Ku Chan!" Yu Hong was overjoyed, this guy was actually back!

He quickly stepped forward, and his aura spread over him, pouring into Ku Chan's body to help him strengthen his body's recovery power.

At this moment, a large amount of spiritual light suddenly poured into Hong's body.

At this time, a large amount of spiritual light gathered behind him, and a silver vortex even began to emerge, rotating slowly, as if it was about to condense something.

The sudden return of the aura made Yu Hong's face sink.

With this intensity, another large area of ​​spiritual light practitioners perished.

The densely packed fine spiritual light threads are constantly connected and then disconnected.

This means that every time the spiritual light returns, the amount is small, but the number is extremely large.

Yu Hong supported Kuchan, put one hand under his arm, and walked into the black mist together.

Walking on the wooden bridge and about to get on the boat, Yu Hong suddenly had an impulse and turned around and glanced in the direction of Qingchen View.

This look made him freeze on the spot.

The entire area where Qingchen Temple is located, when viewed through the black mist, is actually filled with dense black cracks.

Click.

As time goes by, these black cracks are actually expanding further.

Deep inside the crack, you can faintly see gray mist pouring out, and the spiritual pressure of a spiritual disaster seeping through.

"What does this mean!?" Ku Chan asked weakly.

Apparently, even though he was seriously injured, he still saw it.

"I don't know," Yu Hong replied in a low voice. He put the person down, and the two of them stood by the black ship, looking back at the Qingchen Observation Space where there were gradually more and more cracks.

The two of them looked at the Taoist temple space with more and more cracks.

Yu Hong finally turned around, took Ku Chan and boarded the black ship.

"Where are we going?" Ku Chan lay down on the deck.

"Go to a safe place. At least, it's safe for now." Yu Hong replied softly.

Standing on the boat, he suddenly thought of those isolated island-like places he had encountered before.

Think again of the black cracks you just saw.

The inexplicable feeling of depression in my heart is getting heavier and heavier.

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A few days later.

Black Wind Camp.

A group of simple igloos are scattered around the safe house, forming a small village.

Underneath all the igloos is a large pattern that is constantly shining with light fluorescence.

On the outside is a newly built simple fence.

The outer perimeter of the fence is the ultimate door to the light disaster, which continuously releases blue light mist outwards, blocking the black disaster at the periphery.

Ku Chan stood by the fence of the camp, looking at the blue light mist flowing out of the ultimate gate with a haggard expression.

"How's your recovery going?"

Yu Hong's voice came from behind him.

"It's okay. Thanks to the aura." Ku Chan replied, his tone was dull and dazed, as if he had lost all goals, revealing extreme emptiness.

"That's good." Yu Hong walked up to him and looked at the ultimate door together. "I thought you couldn't get used to nutritious ointment and cockroach meat jerky."

"Can we still go back?" Ku Chan asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Yu Hong replied.

"Then what's the point of our survival? We can't do anything but linger here?" Ku Chan closed his eyes with a painful expression.

"I don't know either." Yu Hong replied again.

"You don't know? Then why did you save me?" Ku Chan turned his head and stared at Yu Hong. "I have lost everything. Wouldn't it be better to just let me die there? Instead of living in despair and pain, if I die, everything will be over.

, you can ignore anything!”

"Because I haven't given up hope yet." Yu Hong replied, turning his face and looking at the other person. "It's like you finally returned to Qingchen Temple."

Ku Chan was silent for a moment and then asked: "Where is the hope?"

"I have explored in the Black Disaster. Do you remember the ship you were on? It is called the Ship of Life. It is a ship of hope built by those who fought desperately against source disasters such as the Black Disaster. It can

Take me to find a place of life." Yu Hong replied.

"So that's why you showed up on Ponderosa in the first place?"

Old Taoist Yuhen slowly approached from behind and sighed.

"Yes. The boat took me to the land of hope, but unfortunately I still couldn't catch it." Yu Hong whispered.

There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!

"Since we can find one, can we also find the next one?" Yu Hen asked.

"Yes. But according to my observation, everyone is facing the threat of source disaster." Yu Hong nodded.

"Then do you think that just by looking for it again and again, you can really fight against spiritual disasters? Black disasters?" Ku Chan asked.

"I don't know." Yu Hong shook his head, "I only know that if you don't look for it, hope will never appear."

"Maybe you are right." Ku Chan said after being silent for a moment.
To be continued...