Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 838 World (Two in One)

Are you crazy?

Your cerebellum is not fully developed and your brain is not fully developed?

The faceless man was almost laughing out of anger.

He and Ashes were the closest believers to the Lord of Mad Fire, and had also received forbidden blessings, so at this moment they chose to betray their leader and completely merge into the embrace of fire.

Therefore, they must kill Zhou Li, the "fire usurper".

Of course, they also knew their own limitations. Their leader would never allow them to assassinate Zhou Li, so they could only attack Huang Yiri and Shangguan Hong in the name of "purifying the people around Zhou Li", and then wait for an opportunity to use the forbidden secret technique.

But they didn't expect that the leader was much more cautious than they thought, and actually blocked Zhou Li and Tang Wan's room in advance so that they couldn't leave. But they didn't expect that these two people actually broke through the leader's blockade and left the leader's "protection".

This coincidence was simply a godsend, and without any hesitation, Ashes sacrificed himself to create a dust-free land. Here, only those designated by Ashes can exist, and others cannot set foot here at all.

Because this is not the world.

Then, there is the forbidden technique of the faceless man [burning face]. Anyone who willingly follows him here will have their face burned, lose everything, and lose their existence. In the dustless world created by the ash, Zhou Li and Tang Wan are transparent to them, and he can fabricate his identity at will to deceive them.

But what's there to be proud of the fact that other people buy your bitter tea seeds?

Is one of you human?
Thinking that his great plan had failed due to such abstract reasons as "someone else bought the bitter tea" and "I don't cultivate immortality but the image-keeping stone", Wumian was so angry that he laughed.

No wonder the Fire Lord wants to kill you, if someone like you becomes the Fire Lord, the world would just be burned down.

Thinking of this, Wumian began to move his face and sneaked into the shadows. He would do everything he could to kill these two people and prevent the usurper from obtaining the soul of the Fire Lord.

"Fall into... endless darkness..."

Wumian's body began to dissolve. Since Ashes was dead, he could not live. He wanted to integrate everything about himself into the Dustless Realm, so that these ignorant people who had no ability and no self would lose all possibility of becoming Fire Usurpers.

Amplify your fears.

Let your fear consume you.

The man on the roof laughed loudly, but he could not make any sound, because at this moment, he had been dissolved by the existence he feared.

The cold, the endless cold devoured every cell in his body. He struggled, but his body had already been frozen into pieces. He wanted to move, but the broken ice spikes had already pierced through everything in him.

There was only an abyss-like darkness in his pupils. The Lord had begun to call him. The omnipresent "Him" began to mutter constantly, torturing every inch of Wumian's nerves.

Lord, I hear your voice.

As if sensing the Lord's voice, an indescribable smile appeared on the face of Wumian, which was only a skeleton left. It was like extreme happiness, but also like a kind of fear after seeing some strange existence. Just like that, in this distorted expression, Wumian lost all his life.

The dust-free realm has come alive.

Zhou Li and Tang Wan appeared together again, and they realized that the man who had transformed into other people to lure them to death was dead, but he also brought this world back to life.

【Grave of the Nameless】

An incomprehensible whisper slowly sounded. If Liu Haizhu was here, he would be able to recognize that it was the voice of the Fire Lord's remaining body.

[This is... the place created by the Nameless One. Fear will spread and everything will end.]

"Why did you switch from Xiuhu to Black Soul?"

Zhou Li was a little confused.

At this time, they were surrounded by countless rising flames, but these flames were not aggressive at all. They looked at Zhou Li and Tang Wan indifferently like bystanders.

After a long time, Zhou Li felt that his eyes had lost their luster. When he opened his eyes again, everything had changed.

The crisp sound of birds chirping came from outside the window, and the coolness from the fan made me feel refreshed. The large vest was blown up by the wind, and the popsicle in my mouth was not too sweet.

Zhou Li sat cross-legged on the sofa, looking at (The Complete Book) on his phone and was silent for a long time.

"This is really a lie!"

After throwing his phone, Zhou Li laughed instead of getting angry: "What kind of gay tyrant did the author of Dog Grass write? Two people died after entering the Dustless Realm? How stupid must one be to write such a thing?"

The windows were creaking.

There was a boring variety show playing on TV, which was just background music. Zhou Li didn't even recognize who those people were on TV. He only knew that there was a devil chef among them who was conducting scientific research comparable to that of Da Sima.

After watching TV out of boredom, Zhou Li yawned, stood up unsteadily, walked to his door, and kicked open the wooden door which was already a little shaky.

Looking at the white-haired girl who was sleeping with her legs spread out, clutching her belly, Zhou Li's face flashed with pure disgust. He walked to Tang Wan's side, grabbed her ankle, and twisted it hard.

"Aa ...

Tang Wan, who was spun around by Zhou Li and thrown to the ground, let out a heart-wrenching wail. She hugged her knees and cried bitterly, "Pay me compensation! Give me 500 Q coins and the matter will be over! Otherwise, I will call the police and accuse you of child abuse!"

"If you get a third eye tattoo, I'll consider you a spiritual child."

Zhou Li sat down on the bed in a bad mood. He then glanced at the person on the computer screen who was idle and said, "Please help me answer Lao Huang's class tomorrow."

"Answer Jimao."

Tang Wan rolled over on the ground, like a sleeping arhat, with a happy smile on his face, and murmured, "I'll escape too."

"I'm running away to see my sister, what are you doing?"

Zhou Li asked after being stunned for a moment.

"I'm going to see my sister too."

Tang Wan scratched his back and said nonchalantly, "Isn't your sister my sister? We are like brothers."

"really."

Zhou Li nodded and said with a heavy face: "Can you, as the eldest daughter of Sichuan, be a little more human? Stop being like me, okay?"

"That won't work."

Tang Wan immediately became excited, "Then there is no reason for me to be mentally ill!"

Zhou Li was speechless.

"By the way, your Yuanshen said that he would have dinner with you tomorrow afternoon, and he also invited me and Qianyun."

Like a big maggot, Tang Wan crawled onto the bed, pupated up his butt, squinted his eyes and fell asleep happily, "Yun Shen... go too, don't forget... bring your homework... I said I didn't do my homework."

"Cloud Gate."

Looking at Tang Wan who had fainted, Zhou Li smiled strangely. A kind smile appeared on his face, and then he raised his foot and swung it directly at Tang Wan's raised butt.

"Ah ...

Continue to sleep.

"We have a pig at home."

After opening the door, Zhou Li smiled reluctantly. He left the residential building, chatted with a few elderly men and women who were playing cards, and then left the community.

As a remote town, Jishu has nothing to be praised for except a good university. But Zhou Li likes this town very much, at least it is small, so small that it only takes more than 20 minutes to get back to the old house by car.

Zhou Li was an orphan, but he had never lived in an orphanage. No one knew why Zhou Li ended up wandering on the street alone. Even Zuo Wuyong, the deputy director of the police station, could not find out Zhou Li's background. He could only confirm that he was only about two years old when he wandered around.

The winter in Jishu was very cold back then, and it is still the same now. Fortunately, Zhou Taoyao appeared in front of little Zhou Li when he was about to freeze to death, held his hand, and told him that he had a home from now on.

As an orphan with only one sister, Zhou Li lived up to everyone's expectations and found a place of his own in this remote town. After getting a very high score, Zhou Li risked being hit by Zhou Taoyao and did not apply for the highest institution of higher learning, but chose Jishu University, a not-so-perfect school.

Because it's close to home.

Zhou Li has a very good reputation in school. Except for the fact that he beats up the Taekwondo Club's president Hou Jue every day, he is a good student but his skipping rate is far ahead, which makes the teacher hate him very much, and although he never cheats, he will control the scores and conduct shady transactions, etc.
Zhou Chu is like this.

But Zhou Li actually has a pretty good reputation. At least he doesn't break the law or kill people. In this society ruled by law, no one can send him to jail. This is already the light of humanity.

whee.

Thinking that he had not been sent to prison today, Zhou Li felt that the world was still full of light. After humming a little tune and getting on the No. 46 bus, Zhou Li put on his headphones and started listening to songs.

[The blue oasis is running on the grassland, and the silent starry sky is a little noisy]

[Of course everything in my eyes is just an illusion, like a bird looking for a cage]

Zhou Li casually played a song sung by a creator named "Yiya". He calmly turned off the option of watching the 30-second advertisement with high-quality sound, closed his eyes, and quietly resonated with the bus.

The clang-clang-clang bumpy resonance.

[The blue sunset is reflected in my eyes]

[Gentle beach hitting the waves]

[I lit a fire and felt a little cool]

[The curtain of night has already become bright]

There were only a few people on the bus, only a faceless man sitting quietly on a chair, looking at Zhou Li.

Yes, that's your fear.

You are afraid of losing everything, so you try your best to make everything exactly the same as you remember. You are afraid that if something deviates from your memory, you will lose control of everything.

If you want to control everything, everything will turn into quicksand in the end.

I will make you lose everything.

In the room, Tang Wan, who was sleeping soundly, did not see the shadow outside the window.

She was still sleeping soundly, like a dead pig. The faceless shadow had already placed his hands on the windowsill, and his eyes were staring at her intently, as if he wanted to devour everything about her.

In the classroom, Yun Baibai, wearing a pair of white glasses, sat in a corner, painting on paper. The breeze from the window fell on her ear in a strange way, blowing a strand of hair.

She stretched out her hand and put her hair behind her ear, revealing her fair neck. Her eyes fell on the Yuhua stone bracelet on her slender wrist, and her eyes, which were full of beauty, slightly curved, which stunned the girl next to her.

The dim figure watched this beautiful scene quietly, holding the embers tightly in his hands.

Zhu Qianyun, who was practicing sword in the garden at home, seemed to sense something, raised her head and looked around. Her neat short hair was tied behind her head, revealing her heroic face. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, and a little doubt flashed in her eyes.

It seems...there is someone?

The shadow looked indifferently at Zhu Qianyun in front of him, and the fragments of flesh and blood in his hand slowly condensed.

"what happened?"

Zhao Yun, who was stepping on the shadow, came over with a handkerchief in her hand, frowned slightly and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"what···"

With flesh and blood so close, Zhu Qianyun smiled and said, "It's okay. Maybe I miss Wan'er a little."

The black cat lay on the stone table, looking at the two girls who were discussing martial arts. It yawned out of boredom and swung its fluffy tail. The tip of the tail scratched the sharp spikes of the blade, and a tuft of cat hair fell off.

Ok?
The black cat tilted its head but saw nothing.

The sky was very blue, which was also a nice scene in the small county town of Jishu. Zhou Li stared at the sky in a trance, his eyes were clear, and his heart was irritable.

He felt vaguely an indescribable discomfort.

He took out his phone, opened the contact person, and looked at the names. His finger landed on the name of [Qingqingqingqingqing] and hesitated for a moment. After a while, Zhou Li closed the phone screen and sighed.

Forget it, Master should be resting now, I won’t disturb her.

After a while, the bus slowly stopped. Zhou Li got off the bus, along with the resentful shadow.

Blade···Flesh···Spike···Swallow···

Weird presences began to haunt the surroundings.

"Aunt Li, good morning."

Looking at the woman carrying onions and eggs in her hands, Zhou Li greeted her with a smile.

"Come to see your sister?"

The woman called Aunt Li walked up to Zhou Li with a smile, handed him a bag of cabbage, and stuffed it into his hand without saying anything, "Go and get it for your sister, so I don't have to make another trip."

“You…”

Zhou Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but the woman had already left him, leaving only words asking him to visit his sister more often when he had free time.

Lifting the bag in his hand, Zhou Li entered the somewhat shabby unit and soon arrived at the third floor.

Looking at the wooden door that didn't fit in with the somewhat messy corridor, a hint of relief flashed in Zhou Li's eyes.

Blood and flesh were surging wildly.

Zhou Li seemed to sense something. He turned his head and looked out the window.

The peach blossoms are in bloom.

(End of this chapter)