Xinghuan never thought that it would be so dark in this soul space that was self-isolated by the long night on the edge.

Although the void is dark, in the void where Xie Lan and Elise live, people can at least see each other. Here, they are completely unable to see their five fingers.

"Damn it, what did that old witch do to Changye? Why is it black? " Xinghua explored in the soul space, trying to find a trace of the long night on the edge or clues that can light up here.

Fortunately, there is a universal auxiliary connected to his consciousness.

"Xie Lan, I am in this isolated space now. Can you detect something?" Star ring wandered in the soul space and asked the person on the other end.

"Not yet, here is also blank in the display of the Sea of ​​Souls, as if I don't have the authority to explore here." Xie Lan's voice seemed a little confused.

"I understand. Then remember to tell me when you have news. I will continue to check it out and rely on my physical sensation to get some information." Xinghuan took out his bamboo stick from under his cloak and began to pull up the darkness in front of him.

"Or, it's better to illuminate the place in front of you first?" Xinghuan thought for a while, then put the bamboo stick in his hand under his armpit, and then slowly stretched out his hand in the darkness.

"The fire fog is graceful, growing in the palm of your hand, the remaining heat surrounds your fingers, hand-painted Xiyan - Anonymous Fire Hand!"

No response.

Not only was there no fire in front of you, but the star rings didn't even feel the heat in your palm.

Although the magic power that was constantly circulating in his hands told him that his spell had taken effect, it had no effect because there was still darkness in front of him.

"Damn." Xinghuan swears and tried to slowly approach his left hand in front of him.

But it still has no effect.

Just as light and heat do not exist here.

"The spell was lifted." Xinghuan frowned and shook his hand in a little annoyed, "Why is this place so evil?"

...

Light is light.

A middle-aged man in a cloak wanders in the light.

Those lights emanated from him.

I stood in the darkness and watched this familiar man.

who is he?

Why did he come to my world?

Is he connected with my God?

I tried to call him, I tried to catch him, but none of them worked.

Because I can't move my body, nor can I say anything.

I could only watch him wandering in the light, his mouth opening and closing, as if he was saying something.

What are you talking about? I can't hear it anyway.

I could only stay in this dark corner and watch him walk around in front of me.

Suddenly, a fire appeared on his hand.

The fire was leaping in front of my eyes, and whenever it jumped, I felt happy in my heart.

I think that is God's fire, and this man is God's messenger, who is here to convey God's message to me.

But he couldn't see me, and I couldn't tell him.

Then the man extinguished the flame in his hand.

Then, the man left me in front of me.

...

"It's really strange." Xinghuan shook his head and continued to walk on this dark road. "Is there a space where light and heat? Is it so dark in the long night on the edge?"

"Maybe not." Xie Lan's voice rang aside, "because I had successfully cracked the first rule of his space just now."

"Rules?" Xinghuan was a little confused.

"Yes, the rules." Xie Lan nodded, "It's a bit strange to say, but there are indeed some rules in his own space, and even he has to obey these rules himself, giving people the feeling of..."

"It's like these rules were created by others, right?" Xinghuan replied.

"That's right." Xie Lan said, "Then it's not too late, I'll tell you the rules here."

"Listen attentively." Xinghuan nodded.

"The first rule of his space here is that everyone in this space will be forced to deprive some senses, and these deprived senses are random," Xie Lan said, "so you may be deprived of vision and touch."

"So it's not actually pitch black here?" Xinghuan suddenly understood something.

"Yes, but I haven't completely cracked this space yet. Its permissions are too high, and I may not be able to handle too much in a short period of time." Xie Lan said on the other side.

"The authority is too high..." Xinghuan pondered this sentence, "How high is it?"

"GM level." Xie Lan sighed, "Anyway, you have been deprived of your vision and touch now, so you'd better wait for me to crack some more information, stand in place first, and don't walk around."

"I understand." Xinghuan nodded, "But if you combine the rules you just said, I have a view in my mind now."

"You said." Xie Lan replied.

"The Edge Night is now...will it be watching me in a corner?" Xinghuan made this discomfortable remark.

"It's entirely possible." Xie Lan agreed with the remarks, "And from me, he probably might be by your side now, but you can't feel it."

It seems that he not only expressed his agreement, but also threw it to Star Ring for more explosive news.

"But I just speculate that after all, I can't see the situation on your side at all." After saying the previous sentence, Xie Lan threw the blame out again.

"Okay, stop talking." Xinghuan held the bamboo stick in his hand and swept around, "There is no one at all. You can quickly crack it. I'm still waiting for the next step."

"I understand this." Xie Lan nodded, "I will tell you when I have the next news."

"Yes, OK." Xinghuan waved the bamboo stick in his hand twice in the air, and then prepared to take it back into his cloak.

But when he took back the bamboo stick, he felt that he seemed to have touched something.

And the touch of that thing doesn't feel very good.

What you insist on is like a human being.

...

The man held a bamboo pole in his hand, jumping and waving in front of me, so happy.

But I don't actually know what he is doing.

Because in front of him there was a person who looked exactly like me, or a wandering soul, holding a bow and arrow in his hand.

I know that if that person angers Wanhun, he will definitely be treated badly.

How did I know?
Chapter completed!