In the Name of Blackie, Control The Netherworld!

The old man's eyes were listless.

He scanned his surroundings and muttered to himself, "Everything is gone…"

Lu Changsheng bent down and waved a white light in his hand, covering the old man's eyes.

It calmed him down.

"Old man, please tell me slowly what happened."

The old man looked at Lu Changsheng with tears in his eyes and said bitterly, "It all started with that black stone."

After the old man's description, Lu Changsheng and Blackie both understood what was going on.

Other than farming, there was nothing else in Twilight Village.

They would also go out to hunt wild beasts.

When he was out hunting, he met the black stone and felt that it was extraordinary, so he transported the black stone back to the village.

Then, misfortune began.

The demonic nature emanating from the black stone was something that even ordinary martial cultivators would not be able to resist.