high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 19 The truth of the world

In the narrow basement, a sudden scream woke everyone up.

Xie Fanjing jumped up and knocked a hole out of the big iron box. She rubbed her forehead and opened her eyes blankly.

"how?"

Bai Shu opened his eyes, subconsciously stood up and took two steps back.

The strong light of the torch made him squint his eyes, he raised his sleeve, and the small silver thorn fell silently, and he grabbed it.

This is one of the countless weapons in Zhao Xiu's iron box, Bai Shu saw that it was small and delicate, and could be easily tucked into the sleeve, so he used it together with the long knife for self-defense.

When he saw the face of the deceased clearly, he was also shocked.

"how come?"

Bai Shu couldn't believe it, he took a few steps forward holding the silver thorn.

Lying beside Tie Zhu, Song Chi's face was ashen and dull, and there was no sound of breathing coming from the tip of his nose.

He just lay there peacefully, not breathing.

"died……"

Bai Shu withdrew his hand from Song Chi's wrist, the place where he started was icy cold, without any sign of a pulse

"How could this be?"

He frowned deeply, obviously he was fine last night, and even ate one more steamed bun than Tie Zhu.

After only half a night, the yin and yang have been separated.

Thoughts surged in his mind, Song Chi died, even if he could get the key and open the secret passage, there would be no guide or map.

Going out to sea indiscriminately is undoubtedly seeking death.

The East China Sea is vast and boundless, and the wind and waves are even taller. In the former Song Dynasty, King Song Wei heard that there was a fairy mountain overseas, called Yingliang, and the fairy once planted an immortal tree there.

A plant of Qingyao, its leaves are green and yellow, its flowers are white, and it will not grow old if you eat it.

A green jade plant, its leaves are white and its flowers are green and yellow, you can eat it without dying.

With all the power of the country and the exhaustion of countless land resources, King Song Wei's four sea trips ended in vain.

Not to mention the strange beasts in the sea that are far more vicious and brutal than Luzhou, and even the ancient races that date back to before the Jedi Tiantong.

Just the vast and boundless sea area alone is enough to make people daunting.

The sea is never a boundary that can be easily set foot in.

Bai Shu stared at Song Chi, his dead face was silent and silent.

"Offended." He said softly.

"Tie Zhu, let's look through it together." Bai Shu said to Tie Zhu who was still astonished, "Maybe the geographical map is on him."

"Whoa whoa!"

Tie Zhu hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and nodded.

The two searched the corpse in front of them carefully from top to bottom. Bai Shu never dared to relax, as if he was worried that the corpse in front of him would explode suddenly at any moment.

Just a few anthology books and a little money, the picture scroll is laid out on the side, and the beauties on the painting are as bright as the morning flowers in April

Other than that, nothing else.

Tie Zhu knelt down with his head in his hands in frustration. He thought Song Chi would have a geographical map on him, but unexpectedly, he found nothing.

"Bury Brother Song." After a long time, Tie Zhu said sullenly, "Why is this person gone?"

"Okay." Bai Shu nodded.

Bai Shu picked up Song Chi and opened the way ahead, while Tie Zhu followed behind with two crescent shovels.

Xie Fanjing hugged the cat and followed at the end.

As the stone lion was embedded, the stone slab creaked and slowly unscrewed.

It was not yet bright outside, and the thick and dense purple mist filled the sky, as if it would press down on the ground at any time.

A few stars faintly peeked out from the fog, shining slightly.

Bai Shu took the crescent shovel, weighed it a bit, flicked his wrist lightly, and a large piece of soil flew out.

Song Chi died without a sound, and thinking about the malice behind that night, he couldn't help but think about it.

Even if he didn't notice it, wouldn't even Xie Fanjing, who is a yang talisman, know nothing about it?

Why would something that can hide Song Chi from so many people and kill Song Chi silently?

Song Chi, was he really killed?

Before he knew it, Bai Shu had dug a deep pit, and he stood in the pit, stunned for a moment.

As handfuls of soil fell, Song Chi's body was slowly buried. No matter what his life was like in the past, after death, it was no longer important.

Bai Shu patted the earthen grave with his shovel expressionlessly. The sea route was cut off, so he could only find another place to go.

I don't know if there are any living people left in the city, and what will happen to the Impeccable Man in the Spring and Autumn Academy and Xijianchi.

When I go back, I will take the Leopard Taiwu Wushen Wan, and I will talk about the "Chilong Heart Sutra" first.

Bai Shu's mind was in a state of chaos, from the time of the catastrophe to the present, it was only a short period of three or two days.

This is just three or two days, but it is more magnificent than his two lifetimes combined.

"It's too exciting." He sighed in a low voice.

I couldn't see the situation in this world clearly. I was in the muddy water. Is it the earth barrier in front of me, or the deep pool on the other side?

Purple mist, zombies, treachery, martial arts...

What the hell is this world?

Strength.

He looked at the little girl holding the cat, and eagerness surged in his heart.

More, more attribute values.

He is going to get stronger!

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Beside the earthen grave, Song Chi also heaved a long sigh after seeing three people and one cat leave.

His figure is translucent, like a wandering spirit, floating low in the air.

"Sorry, I'm really afraid of him." Song Chi smiled wryly, "I still haven't changed."

He looked towards the earthen grave, his eyes piercing through the human skin.

Under the human skin, there is a body that looks safe on the surface, but has countless old wounds on the inside. Four small nails have pierced through the limbs, but it is actually riddled with holes.

His eyes flickered, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

"The little girl from the Xie family is here, so he must be here too."

Song Chi took a long breath, no longer thinking about it, and quickly fled to the gate of the city.

He is like a streamer, with every movement he is tens of feet away, and the surrounding scenery is left behind one after another.

Ever since he was driven into the Dragon Nail, his body, which was originally as strong as a mountain, has become as weak as a mortal.

After leaving his body and abandoning his body, this long-lost flight made him feel a lot of emotion.

"How come there are so many?"

Suddenly, Song Chi froze, his face extremely ugly.

Countless zombies are densely packed in the city, like ants attached, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

Not far away, several five or six-year-old children staggered out of a door, with fresh blood stains on the corners of their mouths.

All kinds of death are tragic, and I can't bear to look directly at them.

Song Chi raised his eyes in silence, and he looked at Ziwu carefully, but he still found nothing.

"open!"

He fixed his eyes and didn't hesitate any longer.

Then, a jade pendant with a blurred old man's face was crushed by him.

hum~

The moment the jade pendant was crushed, something in the world suddenly changed.

Driven by the jade pendant, Song Chi's realm continued to rise, layer by layer, and the surging power in his body made him cry out in pain.

In my mind, countless thoughts drifted chaotically.

In 40 years, I have grown from a masculine boy to a middle-aged man, and in 40 years, I have changed from a world-renowned leader of the younger generation to a ruined old dog that everyone shouts and beats.

He pushed himself towards the Confucian Temple, and watched himself fall to pieces coldly.

After being driven into the trapped dragon nail, he handed over this heavy weapon that can determine life and death to himself.

Song Chi didn't understand what he should think about that man.

By coincidence, when he couldn't see through the purple mist, Song Chi never thought that he would use this heavy weapon of Yi Ding.

Is it curiosity, or is it the deeds that have been with me for 40 years and have been lingering in my ears?

Song Chi also didn't understand that he, who was regarded as a ruined old dog by the people of the world, would still want to contribute to the world at this moment.

Ironic.

There is no end, he is ascending step by step, until he rises to the height of the saint who has descended from 3000 years ago.

Even if it was only for a short moment.

Finally, after the breath in his body calmed down, the indescribable thing came into view in the purple mist, and the cruel truth of the world was slowly revealed.

He only felt cold hands and feet, and stared blankly at Wuhe hanging above his head, speechless in shock.

This kind of thing has never been seen in the classics, even before the Jedi Tiantong, there will never be such a scene.

"What the hell is this...?"

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