Yuanshen, picked up a Grass God's Eye

The sun is going out.

Even in Liyue Port, in the not-too-distant past, it was considered a kingdom of humans during the day, but demons and ghosts were everywhere at night.

It may not be safe now, the city is not a safe zone, and there are also certain dangers.

"The body, the best body, hahahaha..."

What the hell?

At that moment, Dongshan didn't react immediately.

He didn't feel any pain, but the world around him seemed to be becoming dull and dark, and even the hustle and bustle of the busy crowd disappeared completely at this moment.

The world in front of him became foggy and began to shrink, and there was not much left, and some strange sounds began to ring in his ears.

It's laughing.

What resounded in the ear was ferocious laughter.

"Body, hand it over."

The strong dizziness, as well as the constant numbness and sluggishness from his body, but his body was clearly moving, he vaguely saw it, and he took the demon knife in the hands of the Zhidong man and held it tightly in his palm.

And I heard many more, like the sound of beating steel.

But the clearest voice was still the layer upon layer of dense wailing, as if a lonely soul in the wilderness was mourning.

These noises seriously affected his senses, and made his consciousness start to become dull and muddled. It just felt vaguely wrong, and it just didn't feel good in a hazy way.

It is said that when a person's body is about to die, it will use its last strength to make people feel relaxed and calm, so that people can die with peace of mind.

Such a sense is a protection, or a defect.

I heard that strong emotions or supernatural will can break through this mechanism, control the body to use the last strength to survive, or do what you have to do.

Even if it's not his own emotion and will, but something else.

Dongshan closed his eyes.

wrong!

Dongshan opened his eyes.

"You... want to replace me?"

He finally understood it belatedly.

As the demon sword was grasped by him, a certain will was inserted into his body more thoroughly, and the dullness, numbness, and confusion that came from him were the "self" being constantly squeezed and robbed of living space. Instead, sensory feedback.

If this goes on, I will no longer be me, but something else.

fuck you!

I have only heard that the traverser seized the house, so there is no reason for it to be the other way around.

District...

What the hell are you?

a knife.

A demon sword with will that can manipulate human beings.

Dong Shan only knew that Dao Wife's Naixiang knife was inserted into General Lei Dian's heart. Could it be that, like the Lei Dian cannon, this saber also had trial works?

He struggled to open his eyes, looked at the demon knife in his hand that seemed to be flowing with scarlet and dark purple light, his eyes widened angrily.

With his remaining left hand, Dongshan grabbed the "General Principles of Liyue Hundred Laws", and swung it up like a brick.

- smash!

This action is more of a manifestation of aura, because that thing is already in his body, and all Dongshan can do is what he can do.

The feeling of being squeezed is strange and clear, and it also made Dongshan aware of the 'self', emotion, will, spirit, everything is fine, and instantly concentrated on this part, emotion, will, spirit, everything surged out, with the fierce The smashing movement exerted force at the same time, regaining his own living space.

"You can resist my strength!"

There was a new surprise in that voice.

This sense of resistance, even the strong-willed God's Eye holder, has never experienced it.

The people in front of me...

Obviously absorbing and containing his own power without hindrance, but using this power to fight against himself?

It doesn't know whether it should be happy or afraid. This proves that once it successfully captures this body, it may not need to be replaced again, and it can perfectly display its own strength.

And when it fails...

No, I will not fail.

But just when it was about to intensify its efforts, squandering its power against the will of mortals at the risk of exposure, things changed again.

Because his oppression was suspended, Dongshan recovered more mobility, intellect, and memory, and in order to survive, in order to prevent himself from falling down here, he said that name.

"Demon Sword with consciousness, what is your relationship with Lightning General Balzebu? If you dare to act presumptuously in Liyue Port, you are not afraid that Emperor Morax, the King of Rocks, will punish you!"

The consciousness of the demon knife froze.

How dare you call God's name.

Great disrespect, not only in the name, but also in the heart.

It has felt that it has no respect and wants to take advantage of it. Being together is enough for it to feel Dongshan's heart that calls God's name, the faint heart.

If you don’t want money, just believe it. If it doesn’t work, go to your mother’s feudal superstition. It’s not so easy to correct the three views of people. They were all in my team back then.

The moment of understanding this person's heart undoubtedly made Yaodao tremble.

"Shut up, mortals, don't be presumptuous!!!!"

The name of a god is powerful, and a shout with a strong desire will attract more attention, plus this kind of heart...you don't even want to kill the demon sword.

Its emotions became agitated, very agitated, and under the eyes of many people who were faintly aware of the changes here, it intensified its efforts to suppress Dongshan at once.

However, it can suppress Dongshan's ability to move, but it can't suppress his mouth. With a clearer will and understanding of his vitality, Dongshan shouted with all his strength:

"Lord Yan, Emperor Yan, Morax, Morax, open your eyes and look! Your territory is full of monsters, this is Liyue Port, where is your immortal? Great Sage Conquering Demon, General Jinpeng, Mandrill! Two True Monarch of Poultry Meat..."

Help, it's murdered.

The effect is outstanding, the crimson and purple around the demon knife flickers and flickers.

"Mortal, shut your mouth, or I'll cut off your limbs, I'll stab your soul! I'll chop off your filthy body! Cut it! Chop it up! Come! I'll let you , see the darkness!"

Dong Shan didn't get the help he wanted, instead, countless crimson auras poured into his body more and more, drowning his consciousness, dragging him away towards the darkness, the force was so great that it even formed a storm around his body, tearing apart violently. Asked his psychiatrist to consult the stall.

Accompany you to face up to your emotional troubles, and help you resolve the depression in your life... da da da da da!

Scraps of paper shot in all directions, even leaving deep marks on the slate.

At this moment, the surrounding area exploded, "Killed!!"

There were no onlookers, and the ordinary people retreated in a well-trained manner, and the Qianyan Army was coming.

To actually kill people in broad daylight at Liyue Port, this is no longer an ordinary criminal, he must attack!

And that remained motionless, standing there all the time, the original demon knife puppet Zhi Dongren also fell to the ground at once, covered in blood, dropped a God's Eye from his arms, and slowly extinguished.

There was no time to continue, 'Dong Shan' just went up and picked up the slack eye of God and the bulging pocket of the Zhidong man's waist, opened it, put the blank eye of God in it, and vaguely saw that it was full of eyes of God. Eye-shaped gems, they fled in a hurry.

In order to reach that destination, there has been too much darkness and blood along the way.

It only knows that it cannot let his fiery desire end in the cold kingdom of alien gods.

The soldiers of the Qianyan Army who had arrived along the way wanted to stop all this, but were directly knocked away by the blood-red storm created by 'Dong Shan' waving his sword, causing more exclamations.

He escaped.

……

……

At this time, Xiangling was looking forward to finding the crispy rice.

The sun was setting, but Liyue Harbor was not dark, but brightly lit everywhere.Every household has lanterns hung up, and the street cries are still as loud as in the daytime, and even louder.

When eating Huyan, the aroma fills the nostrils, and you can smell it from a long distance. It is the handicraft of Wanmintang.

"Dongshan shouldn't be treating guests at Wanmintang, otherwise it would be too strange. As for the barbecue, it is better to eat grilled fish." Along the way, there were all kinds of cries, Xiangling looked left and right , not tired of anything.

A small street vendor on the side of the road can also make her come forward to say hello with a smile.

Just like that bouncing back to Wanmin Hall, Xiangling's voice became louder: "Father! Where's the crispy rice?"

"Oh, why are you so frizzy, girl..." Master Mao was helpless when Xiang Ling suddenly approached her behind and yelled.

Who did this kid learn from? He quickly turned around and reprimanded him.

"hey-hey."

Xiangling just laughed:

"Father, I won't go home to eat tonight, I'll take the crispy rice out."

"Go, go, remember to come back early."

"Understood, dad, I'm going out for a walk."

Watching Xiangling rush into the house, pick up the rice cakes and run out again. He was about to leave as soon as he came back. Master Mao was not surprised, he turned his head and continued to greet the guests: "This way, please, the old rules, your grilled tiger fish will be served immediately. just come."

However, the commotion at the port quickly spread to Chihuyan.

"Have you heard? There are people committing crimes in the street over there, and the Qianyan army can't catch them."

"No, I have already escaped. I heard that the person who died was a Zhidong man, and I don't know what kind of hatred or grievance."

"It may not be hatred, maybe it's a desire for money. Someone saw that the God Eye of the Zhidong man did not disappear after death, and was robbed."

"You mean, eye hunting..."

"Hush, keep your voice down, this is taboo."

"Yeah, not even afraid of God, it's too vicious."

Xiangling brought rice crusts to Chihuyan, the meeting place, but heard a lot of discussion along the way, and couldn't help but feel a little worried: "It seems that Dong Shan is also there, so nothing will happen."

"Lu~"

Don't know.

"Really, what are you doing so recklessly in Liyue Port? What do you think of Lord Yan? If you let me know who the murderer is, you must beat him severely and send him to the Qianyan Army."

Chivalrous little cook, attack.

Let the mob know how powerful the master's marksmanship is.

"Lu~"

The casserole reassures Xiangling, and he will help.

The sky gradually dimmed, Dongshan never appeared, Xiangling waited there, surrounded by pigeons, his expression became very ugly.

"Cracker, where did Dong Shan go?"

"Lu."

Guoba really didn't know, and opened his innocent eyes wide.

Chapter 13 Desperation

"there!"

"catch him!"

"Don't let him escape! Chase!"

"The villains in front, put down your weapons immediately, stop resisting, and stand still, otherwise we will not guarantee your safety!"

It was not easy to escape from Liyue Port. A Qianyan army has been chasing closely. Even without God's obstruction, these lackeys are enough to embarrass 'Dong Shan'.

Don't dare to cause too much commotion, otherwise...

"what--!"

At the same time, the resistance in the body has not stopped, and it has become more and more crazy, even at the expense of both.

The struggle between consciousness and awareness is endless.