I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 277 The road to becoming a god?

"Hey, old Wang, why have you come to the southwest too?"

On a remote path, Zhang Chulan looked at Wang Ye, who came to pick her up, with surprise in her eyes.

"Why can't I come?" Wang, who had two big dark circles under his eyes, also yawned, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and come with me."

He glanced behind Zhang Chulan: "Did the Bao'er girl beside you come with you?"

Zhang Chulan raised her eyebrows, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Okay, you big old king, so you have been thinking about Sister Bao'er? Could it be that a Taoist priest has also moved Fanxin and is interested in Sister Baoer."

"I'm really interested. I'm more interested in that person than in you, Zhang Chulan." Wang also turned around and walked to the side of the path leisurely, "However, it's not the kind of interest you said."

"Are there different categories of interest?" Zhang Chulan followed behind Wang Ye, "If you are really interested, don't argue, I'll give you the girl's phone number."

"How do you say that sentence? A fair lady, a gentleman is so good? Although Sister Bao'er is not very slim, sloppy, and not a lady, but you old king..."

"Don't test me." Wang also waved his hand weakly, "I haven't slept for two days and two nights, and I don't have time to argue with you."

"Let me tell you the truth. I came to the Southwest to see the excitement. I came here just for you and that girl Feng Baobao. Oh, you are not important. The final one is that Feng Baobao... Don't say this beforehand, wait for someone else. Time to tell."

Zhang Chulan licked her lips: "It's so mysterious... What is there to pay attention to about Sister Baoer? Your old king actually came all the way to the southwest for Sister Baoer?"

"Miss Bao'er has too many things to pay attention to, so you'll be pretending to be a fool. We'll talk about it when we have time." Wang also broke off a branch and put it in his mouth, "You'd better go see Lu Zhen first."

Hearing what Wang also said, Zhang Chulan glanced forward, and vaguely saw an old house through the dense trees: "Old Wang, what are you and Mr. Lu Zhen doing hiding here?"

"Looking at you, could it be that you disappeared here two days ago and then hid here with Lu Zhen to make things?"

"Yeah, I haven't slept all this time..." Wang Ye's voice was a little excited amidst the exhaustion, "Zhang Chulan, I said that we have already figured out how to become a god, do you believe it?"

Without waiting for Zhang Chulan to answer, Wang replied by himself: "Then, you definitely don't believe it, but you will know after taking a look. What we are studying will definitely shock you."

This is the outskirts, and there is a piece of farmland on the outside, which is beyond the scope of the city. It is very remote and there are few people's activities.

The two of them walked across the path until they came to my old house, but they didn't meet anyone else.

Wang also pushed open the door of the house and signaled Zhang Chulan to go in.

Zhang Chulan, who was aroused by Wang Ye, stepped into the gate without hesitation.

The light inside was a bit dim, and it took Zhang Chulan a few seconds to fully adapt to the light inside, and she took a deep breath...

"...Why does this look more like a slaughterhouse?"

In his sight, Lu Zhen sat cross-legged.

And on the wooden board standing in front of Lu Zhen, there was a headless corpse.

The hands and feet of the corpse were tied to the four corners of the board, and they were cut open from the center. Zhang Chulan seemed to smell a strong smell of blood, but he did not see blood flowing from the corpse.

What's even weirder is that this corpse has no internal organs!

The dissected abdomen is completely different from that of ordinary people.

On this corpse, there was no cavity at all in the abdomen, and it was completely filled with scarlet flesh.

Even after losing its head and being cut open and hung on a plank, the body was still struggling.

In the cut-off position, the flesh and blood squirmed, the tissue grew, and the blood on it rolled between the flesh and blood like sticky glue...

Every inch of flesh and blood in this corpse seemed to have life, and it wanted to fill up the shockingly huge wound that had been cut open in the middle.

The moment Zhang Chulan appeared, the open wound was already connected with flesh and blood.

In a short time, I am afraid that even this huge incision will be wiped out.

"Is this the body of the three-faced Shiva?"

After carefully looking at this scary scene, Zhang Chulan found that it looked a little familiar, and then he was sure that this was the body of the three-faced Shiva he had seen before.

It's just that this body has become unrecognizable now, and it looks horrifying...

The gloomy room suddenly became gloomy, looking more like a haunted house.

"Sit." Lu Zhen, who was sitting cross-legged, didn't look back, but just pointed to his side.

Zhang Chulan hurriedly sat down in the direction Lu Zhen pointed: "Boss, I'm here for..."

"I know." Lu Zhen pointed to the three-faced Shiva's body that was cut open in front, "Do you think this is life?"

Zhang Chulan observed carefully for a while, then nodded and said: "This thing is very active, it should have life, but it is a bit different from the life we ​​know."

"There are no organs, and the composition of flesh and blood is very different." Wang Ye sat down lazily beside Zhang Chulan, "It must be very different from the life we ​​know, but this thing can move, and the movement is far away." It is far more than our ordinary living body, and it can continue to move even if its head is cut off. This thing... It is not an exaggeration to say that it is not available in the world."

"Of course not in the world, because I am Shiva."

A strange voice sounded faintly, startling Zhang Chulan.

He heard the sound and looked, only to find that there was a weird head in front of Lu Zhen.

One song has three sides.

It was the head of the three-faced Shiva he had seen.

At this time, the calmest face of Shiva on three sides had a faint blue light in his eyes, and he was watching Zhang Chulan.

"I remember you, you seem to be from the company." The three-faced Shiva's calm face said to Zhang Chulan, "If you can take me away from here and return it to the South Asians, you will be the benefactor of the South Asians. Will do everything I can to thank you."

Zhang Chulan was shocked and said: "There is only one head left and can talk? Could it be that you are really the great god Shiva of South Asia?"

Wang also yawned and said speechlessly, "If he were Shiva, he wouldn't have ended up like this."

As if stimulated, the three-faced Shiva's terrified face suddenly opened his eyes.

A huge aura was born out of thin air, making it difficult for Zhang Chulan to breathe.

The "healing" speed of the dissected body is then accelerated, and new filamentous flesh is continuously produced, suturing the two sides of the body.

"He's not Shiva, but he's also Shiva." Lu Zhen patted Shiva's head on three sides lightly, suppressing the aura of fear. "This is actually only related to the definition of Shiva."

"If Shiva is understood as the only great god Shiva with his own thinking in the legend, then this three-faced Shiva is not Shiva. If Shiva is understood as one of the gods in South Asia, then this thing is said to be wet. The mother-in-law is not wrong."

The king also sighed: "Gods... gods... even if this method of the South Asians did not create the great god Shiva, this way of creating gods is also extremely miraculous. I believe it is a gift from the gods."

Zhang Chulan listened with pricked ears.

Although he didn't understand it, he had a feeling that what he heard must be very valuable, and if he missed it this time, he might not be able to touch it again.

After listening to Wang Ye's words, Zhang Chulan was a little confused and said: "I still don't understand, is this thing the god Shiva? Also, big brother, what are you researching? This..."

He rubbed his hands together, and said with a chuckle, "Can you let me see what you have researched?"

"Do you want to see it?" Lu Zhen looked at Zhang Chulan with a half-smile on his face.

Looking at Lu Zhen's expression, Zhang Chulan had a hunch that something bad would happen, but he still bit the bullet and nodded: "Haha, I'm really curious about this, and of course I won't miss this opportunity if I can take a look. "

"If you want to see it, then watch it."

Lu Zhen restrained his smile, and suddenly put one hand into the three-faced Shiva's dismembered body.

The body of the three-faced Shiva suddenly seemed to have been greatly injured, the struggle of the limbs intensified, and the flesh and blood that began to connect the bodies on both sides suddenly stopped wriggling.

As if hallucinating, Zhang Chulan felt that he heard overlapping screams, which made his brain a little dull.

He shook his head, as if he heard Wang talking, but he couldn't hear what Wang was saying.

Then he felt Wang Ye's hand on his shoulder.

Zhang Chulan was about to speak.

Suddenly, on one side of the field of vision in front of him, the body and head of Shiva on three sides disappeared without a trace, and he found that he was sent to a boundless field in an instant.

There is no sky, no ground, no up, down, left, and right, he just floats in the space.

On his left is Lu Zhen, and on his right is Wang Ye who is not in good spirits.

"This is the interior scene?" Zhang Chulan looked around for a moment.

He has entered the interior space more than once, so he is no stranger to it, so he recognized it as an interior space as soon as he entered.

"Yes, this is an interior scene, but not an ordinary interior scene." Wang Ye said with a smile.

"That's not right!" Zhang Chulan keenly discovered the problem, "The last time I was in North China, I, Lao Wang, you, and Zhuge Qing were able to enter the inner scene together because of the help of Zhuge Qing's family formation, but now ..."

Wang also pointed around: "The last time we entered Zhuge Qing's interior scene, whose interior scene do you think we entered this time?"

Zhang Chulan is a smart person, knowing that since Wang asked the same question, the question must not be that simple, so after thinking about it, he ruled out the simplest answer and left the least likely answer.

Thinking of the behavior of Lu Zhen and Wang Ye before entering the interior scene, Zhang Chulan was surprised: "Could it be that this is not the interior scene of you and Lu Zhen, but the body of Shiva..."

"Smart." Wang also smiled, "Because of the special nature of Shiva's body, I can bring you into the interior scene here, but this place is far from as simple as you think... Are you ready?"

As soon as Wang Ye's words fell, in Zhang Chulan's peripheral vision, Lu Zhen, who seemed to have been looking for something, suddenly slapped it with his palm.

The interior scene in front of him suddenly shattered, and Zhang Chulan, who was caught off guard, felt the weightlessness of falling downward.

But just for an instant, the feeling of weightlessness disappeared.

Zhang Chulan felt like she had turned into a swimming fish, swimming upstream.

It was dark all around, but the resistance continued to increase. Zhang Chulan could only hear dense sounds. He could distinguish a few sounds, but more noises were meaningless to him.

These sounds didn't seem to be perceived by his ears, but the meaning was directly engraved into his consciousness, and he could understand the meaning without going through transmission.

"Mahadev Shiva came to the world..."

"Lord Shiva, please accept penance as my compliment to you..."

"Shiva, please grant me the corresponding reward..."

"Great Lord Shiva, lowly, I just want to be by your side forever..."

"It is my greatest honor to be one with you..."

"Oneness! Oneness!!!"

……

The sound became more and more dense, and the resistance to moving forward was also increasing. Zhang Chulan felt as if she was moving forward in sticky glue.

In a trance, the voice of "Heyi" was engraved deeper and deeper in his mind.

His identification with his own identity has gradually become vague.

He is no longer Zhang Chulan, but a part that should be one with Shiva.

Fanaticism gradually became his dominant emotion.

A voice suddenly appeared, and it was like a basin of cold water being poured down, extinguishing the frenzy in his heart.

"You are Zhang Chulan, not a part of Datian Shiva, nor a follower of him!"

Boss Lu Zhen... Rationality occupies the high ground, and Zhang Chulan recognized that it was Lu Zhen's voice.

"Don't stop, keep going, with your will, you shouldn't just stop here."

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhang Chulan suddenly felt safe again, so she continued to swim against the current based on her feeling.

There is no concept of time here.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Chulan felt as if he had been swimming for several days and nights, and it seemed that he had only swam for a few seconds, and he felt tired again.

Is my limit here?
With this thought in his mind, he heard Lu Zhen's voice again.

"Zhang Chulan, you have honed yourself for many years, and your willpower is far beyond your own imagination. This is not the limit."

Isn't it the limit?Zhang Chulan regained some strength and struggled to continue swimming forward.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt tired again, but at this moment, a little light finally appeared in his vision instead of a mass of darkness.

Like a square portal... Zhang Chulan gained motivation and swam forward, but exhaustion prevented him from moving his consciousness.

He realized that he had reached his limit.

That point of light and darkness shattered at the same time.

With a new level of consciousness, Zhang Chulan finally felt a sense of steadfastness.

And then a huge exhaustion hit the consciousness.

There is no part of her body that is not tired, making Zhang Chulan not want to move a finger, even open her eyelids, or even think about anything in her head...

Just turning his head makes him tired.

Wang also sounded a little disappointed.

"Zhang Chulan, plus you and I can't make it to the end..."

"His will is strong enough, but not enough."

"You can't even do it, and Zhang Chulan and I don't have much hope... What do you think is in the deepest part?"

"Didn't you say that it is the way to become a god?"

"I think that the secret of the birth of Shiva with three faces should be revealed in the end, but I don't know if I'm right until the end."

"...try something else."

"It can only be this way."

(End of this chapter)