I have a set of monster experience cards

The gongs were noisy, and You Huan vaguely heard the head of the Pang family, Pang Leyun's father, saying something under the noisy gongs and drums, which seemed to be a congratulatory speech.

But the language he used was not the Mandarin of the great merchant country of this world, nor was it any language that You Huan recognized.

The tone and words are so unfamiliar that once you notice it, it's hard to turn your attention away, but the longer you listen, the more your thoughts will fall into a strange situation.

You will feel like you are thinking about something, even thinking a lot.

But what he was thinking about was something he couldn't understand at all, as if his empty mind was filled with completely unfamiliar things.

Suddenly, the "rustling" sound of black leaves broke into his consciousness with a soft but firm attitude, and all of a sudden he pushed away this strange congratulatory message.

The young woman who was tied to the dark red wooden chair breathed a sigh of relief and looked away at the head of the Pang family.

You Huan recalled the contents of "Black Forest Fairy Tales" and introduced its power into the mind of this body to resist external pollution.

The world of floating immortals amid changes was indeed dangerous. He just listened to the voice of the head of the Pang family and encountered some kind of weird cognitive interference.

He is now like a top-notch chip installed on a bulky computer that is decades behind modern times. Due to Pang Leyun's body, his ability to resist mental pollution has dropped sharply.

He turned his attention to the outer area among the Pang Mansion people who formed a circle.

He Xiu, possessed by Joshua, was standing in an inconspicuous corner, looking around from time to time, looking quite leisurely.

The two looked at each other and conveyed their thoughts.

In short, don’t interrupt this weird spring festival process yet and see what happens.

Although it is a bit dangerous to do so, the situation in this world is also different from the past, so some risks must be taken.

Then You Huan's eyes looked in a more peripheral direction, and this sight shocked him slightly.

Beyond the plains, on the rather sloping mountain peaks, people were hanging one after another!
Taking a closer look, some of those people were dressed in coarse cloth, and some did not even have intact clothes. Their withered and yellow bodies were exposed in the ragged clothes.

These common people and beggars were opening and closing their lips, mumbling something, while pulling at any protrusions on the mountain top - rocks, tree roots - trying hard to climb to the top!
At a glance, except for the south side of the mountain where Pang's courtyard is located, the other three sides of the mountain are densely packed with people like corpses, rushing to the top of the mountain.

But because the outer circle of the top of the mountain was already occupied by people from Pang Mansion, these people could not actually reach the top of the mountain.

So there was a scene of crowded people hanging on the edge closest to the top of the mountain, trying their best to look up.

At this moment, You Huan thought that the world he arrived in was actually a zombie crisis.

"when!"

Just as he was sitting idly in his chair and thinking, another extremely loud gong sounded.

He looked up and saw that it was probably not his imagination: amidst the sound of the gong, in the beautiful and clear blue sky of early spring, the entire cloud layer trembled slightly as if it were an illusion.

After the gong sounded, the eldest wife of the Pang family walked in front of everyone and said in a slightly sharp voice:

"I have a daughter who is blessed by the immortal dragon. I am cutting off her flesh as a sacrifice. I hope all the immortals will take pity on the Pang family and send her to the path of immortality."

After that, several servants walked up to the expressionless Pang Leyun, holding daggers with flashing cold light.

As soon as You Huan heard what Mrs. Dafang said, he knew what was going to happen.

In Pang Leyun's memory, in the spring festivals of the past few years, some were dancing with great gods, and some were killing a few beggars.

The most serious one was that ninety-nine and eighty-one pregnant women were found out of nowhere and asked to give birth in a pool. In the end, all the blood from the birth overflowed from the pool.

It is said that this is because spring is the season when all things revive and flourish, and women giving birth are also the birth of life, which is more in line with the theme of the spring festival.

Of course, in Pang Leyun's memory, every spring festival was useless.

It's just that after every ritual, the people in Pang's mansion become more indifferent and crazy.

This time, it was the turn of Pang Mansion's own eldest lady to be the sacrifice...

Pang Leyun, who was born with a jade in her arms and is said to be the reincarnation of a blue dragon, although she has no immortal destiny, is indeed one of the best among mortals.

It's obviously the most suitable thing to use as a sacrifice...what a ghost.

Feudal superstition and human sacrifice are unacceptable!

The blades in the hands of the servants had touched the delicate skin, but You Huan still had time to think.

With the first strike of the knife, the clothes outside Pang Leyun's body were cut open, revealing her delicate porcelain white skin.

But everyone who is watching this scene is not paying attention to this beautiful sacrifice itself.

"Immortal...immortal..."

"Where is the immortal..."

"Become an immortal... I want to become an immortal..."

"Immortal...immortal!"

One after another, monotonous words and sentences came overwhelmingly from the outside of the mountain peak.

These are the voices of ordinary people hanging on the edge of the platform.

Their eyes seemed to be staring straight at "Pang Leyun" in the center of the platform, or they seemed to be looking into nothingness.

What they see is not people or mountains, but the elusive and elusive "immortal fate".

As for the people in the Pang Mansion, they all remained motionless, still looking indifferently, looking blankly towards the center of the platform.

"Snapped."

At this time, the short knife in the servant's hand was like cutting through tender lamb, easily cutting into the soft flesh of the shoulder.

He only held the handle of the knife and turned and picked it slightly, and the first piece of meat was completely cut off.

You Huan looked calm. He heard the sound of meat falling and looked around, but he didn't see the cut pieces of meat.

The expressions of the servants did not change. The short knives kept cutting, like Ling Chi, piece after piece of meat fell off.

Blood gushed out from the fresh wounds, soaked through the clothes, and flowed onto the dark red wooden chair.

You Huan didn't feel anything about it, it was just a skin injury. He was more concerned about another thing——

Is the chair he is sitting on really a chair?

When he came to the top of the mountain, when he first saw the chair, he thought it was a dark red wooden chair.

But as he recalled "Black Forest Fairy Tales" to resist mental pollution from the outside world, he gradually felt that something was wrong.

...The chair under him has a warm, soft surface and eight legs. His back can feel the uneven and fine lines on it, as if someone has turned a brain into a flat surface and extended it behind his back. .

"Pop." There was another sound of a piece of flesh falling off his body.

"..." At the same time, he heard an indistinct grunt from the strange, bumpy thing behind him.

The surface of the chair slowly curled up, covering his arms, feet, and shoulders from below, from behind, from the left, and from the right.

"Crench, crunch."

The chair shook slightly and its legs made a sound.

The surface of the chair stretched out in front of him like a snake, and his vision was suddenly obscured by something dark red.

Through the dark red cortex with strange meridians, I could vaguely see the light from the outside world shining in.

The chair...no, this is a damn chair!
Suddenly, You Huan's thoughts became lighter, as if he had been living in extremely awkward thoughts.

Suddenly he realized clearly that this thing was not a chair at all, but something... that should not appear in this world.

He couldn't describe it in words.

Every inch of its shape and dark red outline is not something that can appear in the material world.

It's impossible to describe it completely, but if I had to describe it, it might be a mixture of a squashed brain, exposed muscles, countless legs and feet, and other weird things. monster.

Of course, You Huan wasn't sure if it was a living thing.

The only thing he could understand clearly was that it was not something that existed in this world.

"...Half of their sanity has entered another level."

Joshua's previous words echoed in his mind.

This thing that makes people think of it as a "chair" should be something on the so-called "another level".

then……

He blinked, and his vision turned away from the dark red and became clear again. He looked at the Pang Mansion people.

The figures of those people were a little blurry, standing here like smoke.

At this moment, some of everyone in the Pang Mansion also entered "another level."

Looking further out, the common people who were fanatically muttering "immortal" were gone.

Because they have not yet reached the level of the Pang family and have not been able to enter "another level".

He looked down at himself and saw that he was sitting here with all his beard and tail on something.

The thing under him accepted Pang Leyun's flesh and blood and led him to this level.

The place he was in now was no longer the original level, but an incomprehensible level.

It is not the superposition of space or the rise of dimensions, but a more indescribable level.

Could it be that...the "immortal fate" that the people of Pang Mansion seek can only be seen at this level...?
"call."

A slight sound of wind blew past him and then to the back of his head, as if it was lingering beside him.

In the field of vision, a figure appeared vaguely.

When they saw this figure, the smoke-like images of the Pang Mansion people shook violently.

"Sage...Sage...!"

"Ah, the immortal has finally arrived...please grant us immortality..."

"The way to ascend to immortality, where is it..."

Those who were originally indifferent suddenly became ferocious and roared at the blurry figure flying around You Huan.

Their voices drifted in this "special level" and gradually turned into something else, distorting the timbre, blurring the intonation, and becoming extremely hateful and sticky.

You Huan always felt that the "immortal" they were seeking might be different from the concept he understood.

But right now, he focused his attention mainly on the appearing figure.

It was like a vague shadow. He was only seeing it from below through the thick water, so he couldn't see more details.

...But at least he can tell...this "immortal" doesn't look like a human being at all.

The figure showed an indescribable appearance, without human limbs, more like a stack of something else.

He was trying hard to mobilize the body's weak senses, observing this figure——

"Keng!"

But suddenly there was a clanking sound like a long sword being unsheathed, coming from the outside world and resounding through this peaceful and strange level!

It was like a fuzzy membrane was suddenly torn open, all his senses became alive again, and the noise filled his eardrums.

The figure attracted by the spring festival in front of him disappeared. He retreated from "that plane."

The thing beneath him, which might have been misunderstood as a chair, let out an indistinct grumble.

Of course he couldn't understand its words originally, but now for some reason, he could vaguely hear it expressing dissatisfaction and a little fear.

"Thump thump, thump thump."

The sound of swords was followed by the sound of horse hooves.

He turned around and happened to look into the eyes of a tall figure on a horse——

He Lianfeng saw the young woman who was tied quietly to the dark red wooden chair. Her body was covered in blood, but her expression had a strange calmness.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, unsure whether this woman was already in the process of transforming into a "ghost fairy".

With a wave of his hand, his men all rode their heavily armored war horses and rushed to the top of the mountain. They took down the servants with swords, the servants with cold expressions, and the Pang family who pretended to be crazy and murmured "I saw an immortal." People surrounded one by one.

In the corner where he didn't notice, a maid named "He Xiu" saw him, her eyes lit up, and she whispered: "Clues to the magic..."

He Lianfeng raised his right hand high, and in the palm covered with gauntlet, a token was glowing with golden light.

"Pang family, stop your so-called 'immortal search ceremony'." He said loudly.

Then he looked at the head of the Pang Mansion who was still muttering about "immortal" and said with a sigh:
"The five-year period is approaching, the Immortal Gate is about to open, and the orthodox Immortal Path is right in front of you. Why do you cling to this wild path?" (End of Chapter)