A mob of clones

Chapter 397 Dead Taoist Priest, welcome back
"Akado, Azu..."

"The world you live in is really complex..."

"Then there is another one? Who is the strong man from the mainland?"

Don't tell me, Wu He, the healing system, is really curious about the situation on the Curse Wuhe side.

After all, world view stitching is not that unusual among the many worlds they have experienced, just like his horror house sewing healing game.

But these worldviews that can be stitched together must basically achieve logical self-consistency. Just like Yotsuya Miko appears in the world of the curse battle, then the yin and yang eyes shown in the original work become a kind of curse.

According to the principle of logical self-consistency, the strength of the strongest person in that region may fluctuate, but it should not fluctuate too much.

In other words, the strong man from the mainland should be similar to Akado and Su Nuo.

However, Wu He of the Healing Department cannot really recall any of his domestic works in his previous life, which are animations, novels or comics that have a modern background in a normal world, and whose highest combat power is just around the top of the explosion street...

In response, Curse Wuhe smiled and said:
"That Taoist priest calls himself Wang Xiaoer."

"The whole story of meeting the real person and solving the entire spell and returning to the battle only took three to five days."

"About a week after the end of the story, after Tai Chi Mengyi Jia Yitian initially stabilized, I started to resurrect everyone."

"Han Fei has completely become the first-generation ghost, the deep world itself, and the master."

When I reached my thirties or forties, I fell into a lifespan crisis again due to the shortcomings of my methods, and had to make other preparations.

It is said that he has seen a lot in the past fifty years, but he has not even had the opportunity to deeply understand the real and extraordinary world of his homeland on the mainland.

"After that, there's basically nothing I can do."

"But I found that such a connection port is only of certain use to the Americas. For Europe and the mainland, it seems to be blocked by some strange position."

"After that, I learned from spiders and started exploring other places in the deep world."

"Okay, don't just talk about my side, what about your side?"

Although the healing Wu He has been recalling whether Wang Xiaoer's use of the Seven Killing Orders in the original work by Wang Xiaoer was of a street-breaking level, but considering that the plot of Mr. Marvel in China seems to be set in one or three years, and the spell The timeline set in Return to War is one or eight years.

"A few months ago, Han Fei, the protagonist of the healing game, had a battle with his villain."

During the fifty years of his life, Curse Five Rivers could be said to have extensive knowledge compared to other people of the same era. After all, he had traveled to many places along the coast of the mainland and suppressed neon in an era.

"After that, I also released Gojo Satoru who was trapped in the prison gate, and let them resume the diplomatic management of Neon."

Wu He, the healer, pointed to his nose, looking speechless.

"After all, this is equivalent to spreading out the connection ports."

"But think about it, there is the Catholic Church in Europe, and the Heavenly Court is in charge of it. It is only because of the lack of faith in the pseudo-technology of the Americas that I took advantage of it. "

"But if it weren't for their deficiencies in this aspect, they wouldn't think of studying Neon's spells..."

If the province of Nihong is placed on the mainland, it can be regarded as a separate vassal state.

Things on the Curse Five Rivers side have almost come to an end here.

"I roughly calculated that it took about a month from the time I walked out of the foggy space to meeting my son and meeting a real person."

"The world is big and I want to see it."

Think about the distance between the mainland and Neon. Unlike Europe and America, which needs to cross half of the world, there is a certain reaction time. There is no need to directly dispatch the most powerful healing system. Wu He will not go there too much. Confused about these things...

"And I also played a certain role in this, killing many malicious ones full of hatred and ordinary unspeakable ones."

"After my side is completely stable, I plan to travel to several other countries to see what the world really looks like."

"There is also a weird deep world here, and the rules are completely different from the other two."

"I will spend most of my time sorting out the newly created thirty-third heaven and eighteen levels of hell."

"Basically all the storylines that I know about are over."

Therefore, the general meaning of the curse Wuhe is...

"Han Fei's original, original personality that was driven crazy, laughed and merged with the deep world, dragging several unspeakable things that tried to occupy the deep world, such as crime and violence, virtuality and dreams, into the blood river that represented death. ”

Healing Wu He: "..."

"Of course, everyone here is only targeting the people who were killed by me during the Death Return of the former Conjuration High School, as well as Yotsugami Miko, Yuri Kawaka and others."

In the original work, Wang Xiaoer can't even beat his father. According to the description in the previous plot, it seems that there is still a pure heaven in this world that manages the extraordinary in the mainland. The Wang family is only somewhat famous in this system, but not very conspicuous. part.

"As expected, there is a vast sea next to Jiujiang and Xinhu."

"I suppressed them deep in the heaven under my control, letting purification separate their hatred and hatred, pain and regret. Basically, it can be regarded as reaching the peak that is unspeakable."

"But even so, there is no way to prevent the exodus of millions of people in this week, but this is still a good thing for me."

However, due to the curse, Wuhe was always under supervision in his early days. After being completely liberated in his twenties, he basically continued to hunt various curse spirits to improve his strength.

"I?"

……

"That's pretty much all I have to do here."

However, he did not resist describing his current situation.

……

"However, the painting style is still the same as before. There are still obsessions that need to be relieved one after another, and hearts that need to be illuminated."

"I have been observing this area recently, looking for protagonists like Brother Chen and Han Fei."

"I've almost had a clue recently."

"I found a young man named Gao Ming. This guy is a criminal psychologist."

"Before the weird outbreak in Hanhai, that guy happened to have been to the junction of Hanhai, Jiujiang and Xinhu."

"Based on the trilogy principle, I have reason to suspect that this guy is the strongest protagonist in the last work of Air Conditioner."

"The incident here has also attracted the attention of Han Fei and Chen Ge. Now we are all paying attention to this special young man and want to see how far he can grow."

……

The recent situation of healing Wu He was similar. After saying that, the two of them patted their butts and stood up from the ground again.

According to the usual rules, the first few people to meet will tell the story of their own world on the spot, and then there will always be a group of other teams who are the first to meet the new people who have entered the space, and then lead the large team to find other Wu crane.

Although Wu He and others feel a little inexplicable and speechless about this weird unspoken rule that is like a ghost story, considering that there are always people who will meet old friends first, and there will always be people who meet new people.

And when they encounter something really happy, they often can't help but speak out and share it. When they encounter something unhappy, they also need everyone to think about strategies together.

No one wants to deliberately change this unspoken rule.

The curse of Wuhe and the healing Wuhe make people naturally do the same.

Therefore, after telling the story, the two of them walked in the direction pointed by the tombstone, and walked together to meet the large army...

However, what surprised the two of them was that when they reached the end of the direction pointed by the tombstone and saw the true form of the figure, they did not encounter a Wu He troop.

Although the two seemed to be telling stories to each other for quite some time, the others seemed to come more slowly.

This time, the two of them were the first to meet the newcomer, but...

Looking at the figure lying leisurely in the mid-air, the body is translucent, as if it is a human figure projected in the mid-air by a projector. Seeing the familiar attire and familiar facial features of this figure, both the healing Wu He and the spell Wuhe could not help but widen their eyes. An exclamation suddenly came out of the two people's mouths.

"Damn it, why are you here, dead Taoist priest?"

……

This exclamation really came suddenly and was really powerful.

The sound waves containing a small amount of power directly turned into pulses, vibrating the surrounding air and fog and quickly spreading to the surroundings.

The strong vibration directly shook the surrounding tombs one after another, causing them to tremble left and right. Visible to the naked eye, spider web-like cracks were instantly densely covered on the nearest stone tablet in front of them.

The next moment, there was only a "click" sound, and the illusory figure floating in the sky and the tombstone beneath it collapsed, turning into a short mound, spread flat on the ground.

The translucent illusory figure in the sky seemed to be disturbed by the exclamation. The figure staggered, and the lying body suddenly rolled in the sky in the direction of the impact, as if rolling off the bed. Usually lying face down on the ground.

It took him a long time before he pulled himself out of the ground again. His whole body seemed to be in a Q shape due to anger. He closed his eyes, raised his eyes and shouted in front of him.

"Who is it? Do you have a virtuous mind?! Are you allowed to sleep in broad daylight? I have to go to work tomorrow morning."

However, when he opened his eyes again and saw the two figures standing in front of him, the sullen expression on his face was slightly startled.

The next moment, he floated directly from the ground, floating in mid-air like a ghost, spinning around the two people, Wu He of the spell spell and Wu He of the healing spell.

During this process, the two of them kept staring at each other. At the same time, looking at this guy's scrutinizing eyes, they couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.

"That's not right. Looking at his outfit and appearance, he is indeed a dead Taoist priest."

"Why does this guy look at the two of us with such strange eyes? Could it be that he has lost his memory or has been reincarnated?"

"Or is this guy's backhand not fully effective yet? He just awakened our memories before time travel!"

Wu He, a healer, and Wu He, a magician, also have an unusually many thoughts in their minds.

But no matter how much they thought about it, nothing could compare to a nod from the guy in front of them.

So when the bastard on the other side walked around them for the seventh time, the two finally couldn't help it anymore.

In the next moment, two huge fists flew out instantly, hitting the face of the illusory figure in front of him, sending the pretentious guy spinning and flying out.

The bright red nosebleeds directly drew a perfect golden return curve in mid-air. After floating in the air for a while, they slowly fell to the ground, and the figure opposite also fell directly behind a tombstone like a corpse.

Then a dazzling holy light ignited beneath him, and the illusory figure slowly sank to the ground, as if he really regarded that land as his own cemetery.

Healing Wu He, Curse Wuhe: "..."

The two of them looked at the scene in front of them that looked like a funny cartoon. They couldn't help but look at their fists, spread out the five fingers, and tried them one by one from the thumb to the little finger.

After confirming that there was no problem with the touch of their fingers, the two of them looked at the place where the man had fallen and looked at each other slightly.

"No, I didn't feel the hit just now."

"The guy flew backwards by himself."

The two made eye contact for a while to confirm that the other person felt the same as themselves, and then looked down directly at the ground under their feet.

But the place that was originally doused with bright red blood was no different from other lands at this time, and there was no real blood.

And where the illusory figure just lay down, there were no traces of being weighed down by objects.

The guy just now never came into contact with any object from beginning to end. Whether he was awakened by their voices or knocked away by them, it was all a one-man show performed by that guy himself.

As soon as this idea arose in the minds of the two of them, a very high-decibel sound suddenly exploded around the two of them. Unexpectedly, the illusory figure had already rushed to the center of the two of them, raising its arms high. , with a face full of excitement, he immediately put his arms around their shoulders and said happily:

"Bingdog——"

"You guessed it right!"

"Spell, House of Horrors, long time no see~"

"I just said that as soon as I returned to this space, I felt the power of the long-lost spell and the breath of resentment. Sure enough, you two guys are here."

"It's worth waiting here for so long."

"Sure enough, it's most appropriate to let the old man come to take us on our journey."

After hearing this, the brains of Wuhe from the curse and Wu He from the healing system were shut down for a moment, but they both reacted in the next second, and immediately elbowed the guy behind him in the face.

The other party also cooperated very well and flew backwards, lying straight on the ground, but even so, he still maintained a cheerful smile.

The laughter was very high-pitched, and the surrounding fog was constantly surging.

The laughter penetrated the fog, spanned an inch of distance, and reached the ears of a group of Wu He gathered in the distance. They involuntarily turned their heads to look at the source of the laughter, making them look a little surprised. .

Beside this group of old faces, a young man who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old was standing there, also following a group of seniors looking towards the place where the laughter came from.

But it's obvious that unlike these seniors, he still doesn't understand what the almost cathartic laughter actually means...

"Are there actually two new people entering the foggy space this time?"

"Oh~, it doesn't seem right~, why does this voice sound so familiar to me?"

Immortal Wu He looked at the direction where the sound came from and couldn't help but frown slightly. After touching his chin and thinking for a moment, he finally found the source of the sound in his mind.

And after searching out all the information related to the other party, a look of surprise could not help but appear in his eyes.

This voice was indeed very familiar to him. The death scene of the first tombstone he saw when he first entered the foggy space was the replay of the death of the owner of this voice.

If Immortal Wu He remembers correctly, Wu He of the healing system and Wu He of the magic spell seemed to have mentioned that that guy was Wu He from the same batch as them, and that batch after the two of them, left Wu He who died in the end...

"So is this the remnants of the 83rd batch reunited here?"

"They seemed to have said that in their batch, only the three of them had time to act as backup."

"It's a bit too outrageous to have done three and lived three."

While complaining, Immortal Wu He also recalled the words spoken by the spell Wu He and the healing Wu He...

"Which work is the world where the 83rd batch of Wu He lives in?"

"Oh, by the way, I remembered..."

"It seems to be called..."

"The sun and the moon make the same mistake..."

……

With a long laugh from the heart, Wu He, who slowly stopped the spell, and Wu He, who was a healer, also walked up to the old friend in front of them.

Looking at the incompetent guy in front of them, although both of them had a slightly disgusted expression on their faces, they both consciously stretched out their hands in front of each other.

"As much as I hate to say it."

"Although I dislike it~"

"but……"

"but……"

"Dead Taoist, welcome back..." x2
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(End of this chapter)