Hong was in a daze, she just walked up to Qin Yangming and stretched out her arms obediently.

Upon seeing this, Qin Yangming indicated that the poems and paintings could be used.

Shihua was not polite and directly cut Hong's wrist and smeared her entire hand with Hong's blood.

After a while, she came to the door.

Everyone was extremely nervous and could hear their heartbeats like drums.

Just as Shihua was about to put her hand on the door, a loud roar stopped her.

"Can't!"

It was Luo. He could no longer suppress his excitement and shouted:

"Didn't you hear what the king said?!"

"Open that door and everyone will die!!!"

"We have overthrown the king's rule, and now we have the final say in the entire Egg City!"

"Why bother with this?!"

"It's enough for everyone to live a good life!!!"

Although Qin Yangming was surprised, he also understood.

Even so, he floated above Luo and said firmly:

"Luo, you know I must open that door!"

“This is my ultimate goal!”

Luo said aggrievedly:

"Ming, you can't let us be buried with you just for your own sake!"

"It took a lot of effort to get to the current situation..."

"Ming! You can't do this!"

Qin Yangming shook his head and said firmly:

"Luo, I have a lot on my shoulders."

"I must keep moving forward, keep moving forward!"

“So, I must open that door!”

Seeing this, Luo showed a trace of determination on his face.

He shouted at Qin Yangming:

"No, I can't watch everything Xiu has dreamed of being destroyed in your hands!"

"I'm going to stop you!"

"Hey! What are you guys still standing there for? Come on!"

Luo looked at his hesitant companions and shouted quickly.

Those people were already satisfied with the current situation, and there was no need for them to take any more risks.

Gradually, many people at dawn stood beside Luo, sharing the same hatred for the enemy.

They now regard Qin Yangming as an enemy.

Qin Yangming felt helpless as he watched this scene.

But when he saw Lin Ruge and others standing under him without hesitation, the expression on his face eased a little.

Qin Yangming knew in his heart that no matter what, he had to open this door today.

We must do it while he is not completely invaded by the weirdness and while he is still sane!

Qin Yangming looked at Luo and others gathered together, sighed, and said:

"Ro, I don't want to hurt you."

But having said that, Qin Yangming simply waved his hand, and Luo and the others only felt that their souls seemed to be being pulled out of their bodies.

The heart-wrenching pain in their souls forced them to collapse on the ground.

It is too easy for the current ghost Qin Yangming to deal with these sequencers.

After Qin Yangming temporarily disabled Luo and the others' ability to move with one move, he nodded to signal the poetry and painting to begin.

There was no more resistance this time.

Shi Hua took a deep breath and placed her blood-stained hand on the door.

The blood seemed to come alive and began to flow along the faint outline of the door.

Soon, the entire door was covered with blood.

Suddenly! A golden light came out from the door!!!

For a moment, Qin Yangming felt dizzy and lost himself in thought.

Immediately afterwards, a huge red energy tide surged out from the door and swept through the entire palace at lightning speed.

The tide rushed out of the temple and spread over the mountains.

The tide rushed out of the mountains and turned into a red waterfall, rushing down to the horizon.

The tide rushed to Egg City and soon enveloped all the buildings in Egg City.

The Egg City seems to be in the Red Sea.

The tide continued to flow tirelessly, occupying every corner here.

Following the secret passage, the tide actually flowed to the [Cradle]!

In [Cradle], Lucard looked at this scene in shock. He didn't understand what was happening.

He only saw that the clock built into the Cradle system began to become disordered!

In the Cradle, many low-level sequencers were also affected by the red tide.

What exactly is going on? !

Qin Yangming flew alone over Dan City and overlooked the earth.

Everywhere I looked was a vast sea of ​​red.

But it is also appropriate to say that it is the sea, because the red tide seems to be a kind of energy body, but its texture looks like the sea.

"What the hell is this?"

Qin Yangming murmured.

Suddenly, he saw that the nobles who were panicked by the red tide began to revert to their ancestors.

The civilians, who already had very little blood of the inmates, also began to look in disbelief at the strange new organs growing on their bodies!

Qin Yangming also saw that all the sequencers began to become weird at the same time!

Tumors began to grow on their bodies. They began to become deformed and sick.

What’s worse is that their minds started to become confused and crazy!

Qin Yangming looked at the scene in a daze, and at this moment he finally realized a problem.

This strange red tide is definitely not a good omen!

He himself also began to change!

His soul began to decay and his appearance began to grow old.

And all this seems to be irreversible!

This is the end of the world, the real end of the world!

Suddenly, Qin Yangming heard someone calling him.

He quickly looked back and saw Shihua standing in front of the door waving at him frantically!

In addition, he also clearly saw a blood-red word appearing on the door behind the poem and painting!

dead!

Death, the word "death" appeared on the door!

Death's door!

This is the death door!

What the treacherous king and his two brothers had been guarding so hard turned out to be the death gate!

Qin Yangming thought of a lot of things at once!

There are eight gates in the world:

Kai Men, Xiu Men, Sheng Men, Shang Men, Du Men, Jing Men, Si Men!

And the door they just opened happened to be a death door!

Nine-story Tower of Babel, nine floors...

Eight Gates...

Is there any connection between them?

Qin Yangming was in a trance, and it was only when Shihua and her powerful voice called him back to his senses that he came back to his senses.

Qin Yangming saw that Shihua gestured with his hand on his neck.

Qin Yangming opened his eyes wide, and he immediately understood the meaning of the poem and painting.

She committed suicide!

Because he was far away from the poem and painting, Qin Yangming could only hear the poem and painting's intermittent shouts:

"all fake!"

"This is all fake!"

"Only you... are real!"

"Now... commit suicide!!"

Qin Yangming was shocked, and a sense of enlightenment emerged in his heart.

Cyclic history, disappearing blanks...

The strange flow of time in [Cradle]...

The outline is like a heart, and the palace where the treacherous king lives is called the Heart Palace...

Qin Yangming was extremely determined, and a ball of fire rose in his left hand.

The martial fire of the Six Ding Divine Fires.

Another ball of fire rose from his right hand.

That is the gentle fire of the Liu Ding Divine Fire.

Qin Yangming put his hands together, and the gentle fire and the strong fire collided together.

The Six Ding Divine Fire is born!

Qin Yangming used both hands to raise the Liu Ding Divine Fire to above his head, allowing the divine fire to pour down and water his soul.

His soul was burned by the Liuding Divine Fire, making a crackling sound.

Burn my soul in exchange for reincarnation!

burn!

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yangming's soul disappeared!

And the moment his soul disappeared, the whole world was frozen and stopped moving.

……

……

……

I don’t know how long it has been...

Qin Yangming slowly woke up in an unfamiliar room with a splitting headache...

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