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Chapter 506 Successful control
Yan Chixia chopped down the stream one by one, and finally the abundant stream began to stop flowing.

This stream is full of ghosts, these ghosts are sparse, when Yan Chixia splits one ghost, the ghosts behind are still running towards Yan Chixia, in the eyes of Li Pu in the sky, it is like a broken stream Flow is the same.

Although Yan Chixia was exhausted at this time, when he saw that there were few ghosts left in front of him, he raised his sword and slashed at the ghosts.

The sword could no longer be called a sword at this time, it had already been ground into an iron rod by Yan Chixia, and Yan Chixia took this iron rod and smashed it heavily on the only ghost left.

The sword was worn out like this, which shows that Yan Chixia's consciousness has long been unconscious.

But the action of slashing and killing ghosts has been performed billions of times, which has become Yan Chixia's instinct. Even though her consciousness is now chaotic, she still subconsciously chops and chops ghosts.

Until he dispersed the last ghost, the iron rod in Yan Chixia's hand also broke, and Yan Chixia's body was already very illusory, like a projected image under the strong sunlight.

Yan Chixia looked around, but couldn't find the next ghost in her chaotic mind. For a while, he didn't know what to do next, and fell straight to the ground.

At this moment, he felt joy. In his vague consciousness, he didn't know why he was so happy, but a surge of ecstasy welled up in his heart.

It's like completing years of obsession, so I should be happy.

Although she was ecstatic in her heart, Yan Chixia didn't show the slightest bit on her face. After fighting for so many years, he almost forgot to smile.

Yan Chixia felt a burst of relief, then lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Chixia woke up. When he woke up, he looked around subconsciously, and a sword constructed with consciousness appeared on his head.

"Brother Yan, it's over."

Yan Chixia turned her head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a figure standing here. After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Chixia only felt that she seemed to have something to say to this person, so he trembled and walked towards Li Pu past.

"Finally... it's over?"

Yan Chixia looked at Li Pu, and Li Pu couldn't bear to look at Yan Chixia in front of him.

"It's over, it's over, the consciousness of these ghosts has been killed by you."

Li Pu said to Yan Chixia with a smile.

Yan Chixia lay on the ground, constantly recalling her past memories.

Li Pu looked at Yan Chixia who was on the ground, and didn't continue talking, but just stood aside and waited quietly.

At this moment, Li Pu also admires Yan Chixia in his heart. Although there is no concept of time in the consciousness space, Li Pu still has a way to count how long it has been here.

Li Pu took out an electronic clock from his pocket, and this watch was an item constructed by Li Pu with his own consciousness.

A clock only has 24 hours, so it is naturally impossible to count how long it has passed here, but Li Pu is looking at the perpetual calendar that comes with the clock.

When Li Pu entered here, the clock showed January [-], [-], but now it is October [-], [-].

That is to say, Yan Chixia stayed here for more than 400 years before dispelling the consciousness of these billions of ghosts.

What a boring job, and what kind of perseverance, it needs to kill millions of ghosts every year, and tens of thousands of ghosts every day.

If one can keep advancing bravely, it will not take such a long time, but the consciousness will be tired, and at the end of each rest, the speed of killing when the consciousness is about to be exhausted is naturally incomparable.

In the beginning, Yan Chixia would be exhausted and unconscious every few days of fighting, but as Yan Chixia continued to disperse the ghost's consciousness, this time also became longer.

First three days, then five days, then ten days, twenty days, two months, ten months, two years, five years, ten years.

When this ghost was finally dispersed by Yan Chixia, Yan Chixia hadn't rested for hundreds of years.

Li Pu looked at Yan Chixia's dazed look, and with a thought, the dark world suddenly became full of life.

A large forest appeared, countless animals walked in it, birds chirped in the sky, everything was so harmonious and beautiful.

Li Pu tried to use beautiful pictures to awaken Yan Chixia's memory.

Yan Chixia looked at the deer grazing in front of her, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to stroke it. The deer also licked Yan Chixia's hand with its tongue.

Yan Chixia felt the softness of the deer's tongue and the itching from the palm of her hand. At this moment, Yan Chixia even remembered every detail of her life in the sun. His memory recovered, and he also remembered what happened to the person in front of him Who is it.

"It's really not easy, Brother Geng."

Yan Chixia spoke.

"Haha, isn't this coming through?"

Li Pu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"Let's go, you don't have to maintain this place anymore, everything here is fine, but the dark green sun is too out of harmony."

Yan Chixia stood up from the ground, and patted the clean clothes she had reconstructed.

This is the world of consciousness that Yan Chixia was dragged into by the consciousness of many ghosts. Now that these consciousnesses have been dispersed by Yan Chixia, Li Pu can only maintain this space.

"Haha, in that case, let's go."

Li Pu waved his hand with a smile, the world began to shatter, and Yan Chixia's consciousness returned to her body.

Yan Chixia looked at the ghosts who were still working not far away, and the team leader who was supervising these ghosts, and then looked at the lantern in his hand.

Only then did he realize that although he didn't know how long he had been in that space, only a moment had passed.

This is why Li Pu wants Yan Chixia to restore her memory in the conscious world.

He managed to let Yan Chixia control the lantern. What if Yan Chixia didn't recover for several years after she went out, and she had already completed her mission and left, who would resist the strangeness that came.

"A fight in a trance is like a dream in Nankey's dream."

Looking at the scene in the distance, Yan Chixia recalled that she was still fighting endlessly just now, and felt that everything was so unreal.

"Haha, let's see what you are holding in your hand."

Yan Chixia looked down at her hands, only to see a lantern in Yan Chixia's hands, quietly emitting dark green light.

The ghosts in the lantern no longer turned against Yan Chixia, and as Yan Chixia's consciousness entered the lantern, many ghosts retreated.

Yan Chixia found that she could already control the lantern, and the power of countless ghosts began to show with Yan Chixia's consciousness.

In the next moment, endless light emitted from the lantern, and at this moment Yan Chixia finally held the lantern in her hand.

"This... this, I succeeded!"

A smile appeared on Yan Chixia's dull face.

　It's the last day, brothers begging for a monthly ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)