Listening to Zhu Jiang's words, Qin Mo was confused.

He absorbed too much information in an instant, which made Qin Mo unable to react at all, especially the introduction to the Undead World. He didn't know where he heard Zhu Jiang's voice, but he knew that there was such a place.

Qin Mo swallowed with difficulty.

To be honest, his back was a little cold and his forehead was sweating... This was really scary! What should I do if I entered that world and could never come out again?

But after hearing what Zhu Jiang said, if he didn't go in, he would never be able to get "Mirror Locking Magic 1".

"How big is the opportunity to get out when you go in?"

Qin Mo asked.

Zhu Jiang said, "It's so slight, I'm saying it's so slight, maybe almost the same as not, much lower than the possibility of returning to the real world from the Dead..." "Oh!"

Zhu Jiang waved his hand irritably, "In fact, the opportunity is equal to zero. Who can overthrow the rule of the Lord of the Dead Palace!"

"No one can do it! Nothing at all."

As he said that, Zhu Jiang looked up and down at Qin Mo, "Don't tell me you want to go in. You are a small fake immortal, don't overestimate yourself."

Qin Mo blushed.

What is a fake fairy?

He retorted loudly, "What's wrong with the fake immortal?"

Uncle, what level do you have?”

"I'll be exhausted!"

Zhu Jiangdao.

Qin Mo said angrily, "Then what qualifications do you have to look down on me!"

"Although I've finished my martial arts, this does not prevent me from looking down on you."

Zhu Jiang said, "I am your uncle, your father's brother!"

Qin Mo gritted his teeth hard.

He thought too much about whether he entered the undead world or chose to stay here.

About your own bond on the mirror, everything, the survival of the world... In this way, time seems to have passed for a long time.

However, there is no concept of time in this dark space.

"I'm going in."

Qin Mo said heavily.

After saying that, he lay on the desert ground, with warm sand pressing on his back, very comfortable.

"Mom! Are you crazy?"

Zhu Jiang hurried over and pulled him, "You really can't get out when you go in! Just stay here! We two can still brag, not necessarily. The two of us have a fight, and the camera is in turmoil, and we still have a chance to go out!"

"You go in, but you really have no chance!"

Qin Mo shook his hand away.

“A lot of people are waiting for me.”

He said.

Zhu Jiang frowned, "What?"

"People in this world."

Qin Mo raised his head, "Uncle Zhu, you are not surprised, how could I see so many undead?"

"I don't want everyone to die, at least I shouldn't die like this."

"Father, you, those strangers..." "Many, many, many people, I don't want them to die, I have a reason to go in."

Zhu Jiang sneered and looked down upon, "They died if they died..." "You have no experience, so of course you can say that."

Qin Mo said calmly.

Zhu Jiang was stunned, "What did you experience?"

Qin Mo lay down and gestured with his hands.

"After the departure of parents and children, many relatives disappearing in front of you, experience..." Qin Mo's eyes were a little red, "After those old people, one by one, jumped off the cliff, and then took their bodies and made them into... made into food..." "After the Huawu army, they died without hesitation."

Qin Mo became more and more excited as he spoke. He gestured incoherently, "They hugged the people who were under the mirror and dragged them into the cemetery. It was a martial art called "Blood Tomb". They knew that they could not beat the mirror, so they wanted to die together."

"And...and..." "The soldiers, those soldiers who defend their country, had bombs tied to them and acted as human bombs, just to save the civilians and fulfill the glory of the glorious soldiers."

Qin Mo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Before he knew it, tears washed his face, and even he himself did not realize it.

He raised his head and stared at the dazed Zhu Jiang with red eyes, "My Qin Mo's life is nothing."

"I can give up the whole world for the sake of the people around me."

"But equally, I can give up my own life for the sake of this world."

"It was not contradictory before this."

Zhu Jiang stared at him blankly and said with a funny look, "Are you the savior?"

Qin Mo also stared at him and said word by word, "I am the savior!"

He lay down and tried his best to sleep.

Zhu Jiang wanted to hold his hand, but gradually took it back.

He sighed softly, "Don't drink that bowl of Guling Soup. If you drink it, you will really not be able to come back."

Qin Mo nodded slightly.

He blocked all the sounds and sank himself into his sleep. He was using his powerful mental power to control his fall asleep.

Although you don’t feel sleepy in the path of the undead, sleeping has nothing to do with whether you are sleepy or not. At most, you can fall asleep faster.

Qin Mo's consciousness gradually became blurred.

Uncle Zhu, who was sitting next to him, gradually blurred his figure.

I could only vaguely smell the strong and pungent smell of eyes... Qin Mo was in the army of undead.

He saw many people, moving towards a place in a majestic way! Following the direction of people moving forward, Qin Mo slowly raised his head and opened his eyes.

When he saw the shocking building in the distance, Qin Mo's heart beat violently.

In the distance ahead, there is a huge super city.

From a distance, you can't see the entire width of this city. Within the range visible to Qin Mo, you can only see the towering city head and the huge city gate hundreds of feet high! However, you can't see the height of the city head, which is far beyond Qin Mo's ability to tilt his head.

He was almost several kilometers away from that city.

Even so, his eyes couldn't put down the entire city. This huge city looked even more magnificent and majestic than the territory of China.

And above the huge city gate, there were a few big characters! Each character emitted a dark light... The Temple of the Dead!! The size of this character is about the size of a building! Otherwise, Qin Mo would not have been able to clearly see the three big characters several kilometers away.

And these three words occupy an insignificant size on this city wall... Qin Mo was completely impacted! Everything in front of him was too shocking! This city represents a world, and this world contains all the dead undeads from the beginning of humanity to the present... Tens of thousands of undeads heading towards the super magnificent city.

One city and one world! When Qin Mo moved slightly.

A cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind, causing him to tremble all over.
Chapter completed!