There is indeed a problem with this word cultivation game

Chapter 11 I kill myself?Creepy shadows!
According to the guess of the original body, if he offered his last spell power to summon Ning Pingle in the parallel world, and he was not selected as a game player after he crossed over...

The great terror outside the Emperor's Terrace, there is no way to use the game as an intermediary to enter reality by replacing one's own soul.

So everything is off!

But if the self from the parallel world is still selected as the player by the game, then there is a probability that he will fall into the threat of shadow hunting just like the original body.

At that time, the sheepskin journal placed in the imperial platform will tell him the truth, and maybe there is a chance to save him a chance...

Pull a fart (expletive)!

If he can't win by himself, can he win in the parallel world?

This is a brain circuit that can only be rectified by how much water has entered the brain?
Ning Pingle scratched his hair in pain.

Seeing the original body's diary, he finally recalled that before crossing, he was very sleepy, and in a daze, he seemed to have heard a familiar voice calling him.

What did you say when you were still angry about getting up?
"Wait a minute, go right away."

It was the weekend at that time, and he thought that he would be called back to the office to work overtime again, and Boss Goubi would call people.

It doesn't matter, I just call a few newcomers with me, and the division of labor can be completed quickly. It's not my first job, when I need to do everything by myself.

It's not for the boss's face, it's for his small money of 30 annual salary.

Tsk, in the simple and unpretentious daily life of cows and horses, he can only look at the money.

In a trance, he remembered the last scene before time travel, and his face began to contort.

"It's numb, I answered my own call?"

Does this count as unlocking a [I kill myself] achievement?

Ning Pingle, ah Ning Pingle, do you still find work boring and life boring?

happy!You are going to have fun!

Half-asleep and half-awake, still working as a cow and horse, so much so that he responded to his own call in the parallel world and got on the hearse leading to another world line.

This kind of time travel, Melaleuca can't wait to hear it.

When a happy person makes himself happy, Ning Pingle is no longer happy.

You won't be listed as [mentally handicapped], right?

Fortunately, his ability to adjust his mentality is not bad, and soon he looked back at the game that was still on on the phone.

It seems that because of picking up the log of the original body, Ning Pingle found that he could control the character to explore in the imperial platform.

According to the prompt options of the word game, after walking around the emperor's platform, he finally saw an inscription engraved on his back behind his many-handed and many-legged statue.

On the phone page, as the characters approached, the inscription on the statue became clearly visible.

The inscription on the inscription "Yinshilu" reads as follows:

"When the separation between the two worlds is weak, there is a great evil, fearing disasters and evils, so the emperor's platform is built, and the power of the five emperors is used to suppress the evil here."

"Although there is a wish to suppress and kill the great evil, it is hard to lose its power. I am afraid that many changes will happen. The mountains and seas are difficult to calm down. If you have no intention to stay, it is difficult to realize the wish to suppress and kill. I will regret it for the rest of my life, so I have to find another way."

"Today, those who were cunning and powerful in life are the first bondage, those who were in debt before life are the second bondage, and those who flattered the superior and the inferior are the third bondage. To lure ghosts and ghosts to walk in line is to serve as a way for ghost soldiers. The living should retreat .”

"I plan to request the decree of the Five Emperors to use the Yin soldiers to go out of the palace, open the gate of the underworld, and then draw the power of Earth Store to share the great evil."

"Use the six great mantras of the Tantuo Ksitigarbha Mantra, the Pearl Ksitigarbha Mantra, the Baoyin Ksitigarbha Mantra, the Holding Ksitigarbha Mantra, the Sunlight Ksitigarbha Mantra, and the Obstacle-removing Ksitigarbha Mantra to capture the six great evil signs and enter the underworld. "

"However, the ghosts of the six phases are extradited to the underworld. After forgetting the world and having nothing to worry about, the six phases reincarnate and re-enter the mountain and sea world. The dark water is unstoppable, and it may cause chaos again."

"Therefore cast the golden body of Earth Store, take away its flesh and blood, and divide its soul. After the suppression, the three phases are here. With the power of the earth veins, the water of the Great Lake, cure its filth, and prevent its soul and body from reuniting, which is a disaster for the world. Te Li This monument is for future generations."

Ning Pingle frowned, is this the origin of this Jedi?

The Jedi is the prison, the imperial platform is the supervisor, and the six-phase Ksitigarbha golden body is the re-strengthened lock.

And the original body strayed into this cage, broke the original sealing ceremony, and let the evil come out.

"It's a bit strange. According to what Yuan Bo said, that big evil should have been eyeing me long ago. Why didn't there be any response when I controlled the game character to enter Daze?"

He looked hesitantly at the [Sacrifice Talisman Twelve Flower Gods] in his hand, thought for a moment, and decided to step out of the imperial platform to see what was going on.

After staying in the temple for a while, he found that the golden body of the six-phase Jizo on the screen was constantly decaying, which made him a little uneasy.

If you hesitate, you will lose. Waiting any longer is not an option. It is better to go out and have a look.

The swamp outside the Imperial Terrace is not easy to walk, with dead trees and weeds everywhere.

Transformed into a beautiful snake before, the waterway she walked was naturally extremely smooth, and she could sprint at will.

Walking in swampy mud is another matter.

Whenever Ning Pingle taps the screen, the character will move forward for a certain distance, and then jump out to choose a new direction.

He felt that the movements of the characters he controlled were a bit slow, and he needed to keep tapping the screen to control the characters to move as quickly as possible.

The background on the page is constantly changing, and suddenly it is bypassing somewhere, and new text jumps out.

【You are walking hard in the big swamp. You didn't see any danger on the road before. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in with a stench, and you remembered the dead rats that rotted and stinked after eating rat poison in your old hometown】

[When you come back to your senses, you can only feel that the stench becomes more intense, and there is a pain of flesh and bones being torn apart]

【you are dead! 】

Tick.

Tick.

Tick.

Ning Pingle was stunned by the nosebleed dripping on the phone.

Lowering his head, the needle-like black whiskers protruding from his chest were twisting, and it seemed that he could still smell the extremely strong smell of rotting rats in his nostrils.

Not just injured in the game...

His real body was also pierced in an instant.

The severe pain seemed to be transmitted to the brain half a beat later, and he let out a painful cry uncontrollably.

Soon the wailing turned into heavy panting, and when the pain became severe enough, even wailing became a luxury.

"What it is……"

The severe pain made him unable to even hold on to the phone, so he let go and fell to the ground.

"Lungs seem to be on fire..."

The wriggling black beard was spreading.

"It hurts...it hurts..."

The sound of bones being crushed was clearly visible.

"Is that the big evil?"

He felt something horrible waking up from his body.

"So...that thing, has already entered this body?"

It seemed that something very precious in my body was being lost crazily.

Ning Pingle only felt that his sight had turned bloody, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Viscous blood spread, and the pain overwhelmed his perception.

The last thing that reached his ears was the sound of a rotten rag being torn apart.

Then he suddenly realized... It was his body that was torn apart!

he died.

In the midst of lightning and thunder, the six-phase Jizo in the shrine has a grim expression, waving many hands as if to ward off demons and defend the way.

　Street diary:
　　【Cultivating immortals badly】

　　Group friend D: It depends on whether the wife and children die of old age because of lack of resources, I’m afraid they’re just going crazy

　　Group friend B: So in some novels, the cultivators are pure-hearted and ascetic.

　　Group friend D: Probably tortured
　　Group friend B: If you don’t train yourself into a heart of stone, how can you stand the baptism of thousands of years?

　　Group friend D: The endocrine pendulum and the brain structure are there. It is impossible for a practitioner who is still using this system to be emotional
　　Group friend B: So try to eliminate emotions and desires as much as possible, but seeking longevity without these things feels like living for the sake of living
　　Group friend D: In the end, people who have no resources find that they are like caterpillars: the human beings who have just embarked on the road of cultivation have died, and what is left behind is the golden elixir of immortality, Yuanying, and incarnation
　　Group friend B: I don’t have any desires anymore

　　Group friend D: It is these things that kill the parasitic people and turn them into immortal non-human things
　　Group Friends B: @集友D日, are you reading a novel about cultivating immortals?

　　Group Friends B: Isn’t it the evolutionary path of restraint distortion?
　　Group friend D: A person cuts off all other desires and only wants to live forever. All actions are for longevity. Isn’t this really controlled by Jindan or Yuanying?Dreams, glory, morality, emotion, and blood relatives can all be discarded, and killing wives to preach is not a new concept. People without resources have become slaves to longevity. better yourself as a carrier

　　(Evaluation: Elevate the topic to other heights with one's own strength)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)