Weird Calendar

It was a really tough win.

In the real plane, the moment Qin Ze saw the crack appear, he tried to contact Lu Qing.

But Lu Qing could no longer respond.

Different from the last time, when Qiao Wei successfully cleared the level last time, the two still had some time to communicate.

It's a farewell.

When you see the rules truly revealed and learn that people in the soul world cannot return and will stay in this world forever——

Lu Qing, the real "Li Qingzhao", fell into despair.

The view beyond the crack is certainly beautiful.

But Qin Ze also knew one thing very well.

"Once I step into the crack, there will probably be no way to save Lu Qing."

The longer the mask is worn, the more memories of a certain person recorded on a certain day in the "Pinch Diary" will flood in.

The page Qin Ze turned to belonged to Nuwa.

And this day was a day full of regret for Nuwa.

Qin Ze sorted out the Dragon Boat Festival Tribulation and his experience in this field of games and entertainment.

"At first, I thought you asked me to come here to get some title."

"But now I realize that the title doesn't matter at all. It's all just a grand cannon fodder operation."

"Although I don't know how the five gods of the Hall of Valor will perform, I think they are also thinking about something."

"The initial choice is the most important, which determines the golden finger in each plane."

"Dozens of choices also caused everyone to be separated."

"Then I saw the history of Linxiang City..."

"Although Lucifer came to the conclusion that the two worlds are not related, the conclusion I came to is a bit scary..."

"At this time, I thought you wanted me to find the historical truth."

"It wasn't until I killed the second brother that I discovered that the second brother could actually control the Old Calendarization. In other words, the early Old Calendarization."

"I wonder if this is what you came for."

Xiao Qiao occasionally lets Qiao Wei see some scenes. But Xiao Qiao is not around, and no one will respond or hear Qin Ze's soliloquy.

Qin Ze just felt that there were too many secrets hidden in this place.

Probably less than ten percent of it was explored by yourself? Or fifteen percent?

In short, there are still too many secrets that have not been solved.

But now, he found that these secrets were not important.

The important thing is that his wife has a very important "anchor" and remains in this world.

The cracks disappeared little by little. Qin Ze observed the surroundings and quickly found the boundary.

In essence, this Baichuan City is also a closed space, but it is much wider than the soul world.

out on a limb.

Moreover, all buildings in Baichuan City are closed.

A strange fog blocked the entrance to the building in Baichuan City.

It is impossible to explore, and if you don't leave here before the crack disappears completely, you will be trapped in this place forever.

Qin Ze did not leave.

"It is a husband's duty to make up for his wife's regrets. What's more..."

"I promised her more than once that I would take her home."

Qin Ze turned his back and stopped looking at the crack.

Now, he can guess that he and Lu Qing are probably imprisoned in two sub-planes.

If the entire traveler option enters a large plane, then he and Lu Qing are in a sub-plane.

"Anything can be analyzed for its essence."

"I can establish contact with Lu Qing. It can be seen that we are not far apart. When monsters are attacked in the real world, their souls will be affected."

"The killing of the soul will have a huge impact on the real world."

"The two worlds are actually very close..."

"Soul, reality..."

Qin Ze remembered that there was indeed some kind of power that could open the channel between the soul and reality.

In the country of competition, he had seen the ferryman summoning the Styx. The bottom of the River Styx is the entrance to hell.

"If I can master that kind of power, can I enter the...world of the dead that belongs to this game plane?"

"As long as I can enter the world of the dead, the distance between me and Lu Qing will not be too far, otherwise we would not be able to communicate freely before..."

Qin Ze's intuition was very accurate. He had a premonition that in this plane, the real world and the soul world were not far away.

But the key point is that he can't find the entrance.

In other words, it does not have the ability to open the world of the dead.

This ability is undoubtedly extremely dangerous.

"Even though I put on a mask, even though I now have the same power as Nuwa, there is still no soul-related power in my skill library."

Qin Ze is in trouble.

"Perhaps the God of Suture has the ability to wipe his neck and reopen it? Then compare with the God of Suture, who mastered his ability first as a temporary worker...or did he sew me first?"

"It's not feasible, not to mention whether this monster has such an ability. Even if it does, his abilities are far more than Qiao Wei's temporary ability. It is conservatively estimated to be thousands of kinds. Even if I am lucky, I may not be able to Learned.”

"And the other party's ability may not necessarily be from the old calendar system. It is very likely that these guys from the ancient era have the ability from another system. It is very unlikely that temporary workers can learn it."

"Even if they are all satisfied...I am no match for the God of Suture."

The soul of the God of Suture was furious and his defense was broken by words, but this state was not permanent.

If the battle line is once extended, Qin Ze and Lu Qing will be defeated.

It is not feasible to reopen and challenge the God of Stitching to gain control of its power.

There are still about ten minutes left before the crack disappears.

At this time, the soul world also dimmed, and Lu Qing's emotions were on the verge of collapse.

Qin Ze looked at the sky and actually had the answer in his heart.

He knew that he still had a power that could help him achieve his goal.

But the problem is that he doesn't dare to use this power.

The power of the old calendar is above all else.

No matter how terrifying the ancestors of the Old Calendar, the God of Sutures, and the God of Games and Entertainment were, these past legends...

But this era is called the Old Calendar Era.

In Qin Ze's hands, he holds the power that allows him to grow wildly.

This power is in his fingers. It was a black ring.

As if sensing some kind of opportunity, the ring in Qin Ze's hand was also glowing black.

Wearing a black mask.

This cursed object has become Qin Ze's only breaking point at this moment.

He knew his time was running out.

"To save Lu Qing, we must save Lu Qing at the moment the crack closes!"

Qin Ze is not a hesitant person.

All he needs is a little courage.

This kind of courage comes from previous experiences. Ten times in a row, the girl who was eager to go home chose to give the opportunity to herself.

As well as his wife, he can never let go of this girl in his heart.

At this moment, Qin Ze was filled with determination.

"I'm also a crazy person."

The black light emitted by the black mask, or rather the black ring, became more and more dazzling.

It senses, senses a person craving its power.

After Qin Ze "tamed" Zhihei Mask for the first time, the mask never bewitched Qin Ze.

It may feel that this person cannot be attracted by temptation and can only wait for an opportunity!

And this opportunity is right now.

"No problem, I can help you! Your current form is great, there is no power that the old calendar cannot solve!"

"The old calendar is above all else! What a god of games and entertainment, what an obstacle to reality and the soul!"

"Just make a wish to me! Just make a wish to me and everything will be smoothed out!"

The original principal of Jingquan College was bewitched by this power.

In the end...all the students at Jingquan Academy became "good students".

Qin Ze knew very well that he was making a deal with the devil. He had no choice, but he also had his own preparations.

"Say your wish! Say your wish!!"

The ring gradually became distorted, like a black smoke.

This cloud of smoke enveloped Qin Ze. Gradually, as Qin Ze's desire became clear, the smoke covered the mask of job transfer.

"I want to have the ability to connect the real world and the soul world in this game!"

Qin Ze did not directly say, I want to master the ability to enter the soul world.

He added a very critical limitation "in this game".

Qin Ze knows very well that the more restrictions there are, the more precise the wishes will be.

The smaller the desire, the smaller the backlash. The wish itself is a means of defense.

But his defensive methods don't stop there.

The professional mask is completely white, while the black mask makes the other side of the professional mask appear black.

At this moment, Qin Ze shouted someone's name loudly in his heart!

"Lu Buwei!"

"I am willing to serve you, my master! I already know the trouble you are encountering, and I will share it with you just like last time!"

Lu Buwei's voice emerged in Qin Ze's mind.

This person who was also transformed by the old calendar into "extremely serving himself", as a person lurking in Qin Ze's soul, began to bear part of the backlash from holding the black mask for Qin Ze.

Black and white are each half in the mask.

Qin Ze only felt countless violent desires emerging from the depths of his heart.

At this moment, his wish was fulfilled.

But with the help of Lu Buwei and the "Jiangmao Mask", Zhihei Mask did not completely distort Qin Ze.

His body did not completely transform into the old calendar form like the principal of Jingquan College.

The transformation mask's ability to save all sentient beings, as well as the existence of Lu Buwei, gave Qin Ze a short-term... will to fight against the black mask.

At this moment, Qin Ze has the ability to open the barrier between the soul and the reality plane in this game.

However, the time is very short.

Resisting the temptation to wear a black mask and using it to stay awake are two completely different things.

The latter is far more difficult than the former.

Qin Ze's mask was half black and half white at first, but the black was corroding the white bit by bit.

Once the mask turns completely black, he will completely become a slave to the black mask and become a "monster" wandering in the reality and soul plane.

Qin Ze knew that he had to race against time!

In his eyes, everything became illusory, as if the entire space was foggy.

Under the dual power of the Zhihei Mask and the Transformation Mask, Qin Ze let out a loud roar and tore a crack in the void.

The barriers of reality and soul can no longer hinder him!

…

In the soul plane, Lu Qing finally collapsed.

"I don't want to stay! I don't want to stay! Take me away! Please, take me away!"

The shrill wails overlapped one after another, resounding in the dark space.

She was too scared because she didn't know that she would still be living in this world for hundreds of years.

She missed Qiao Wei very much, wanted to see her good friends, and wanted to go back to the world where there were no footsteps and howls of monsters at night, only neon lights and loud voices.

She went through a long wait, but in the end, she still suffered the price of kindness.

The cry was so desperate. But as a ray of light shone in... Lu Qing was suddenly stunned.

She raised her head and looked at what seemed like cracks spreading bit by bit.

At this moment, she thought she was seeing a hallucination.

"Don't cry! Don't cry! I told you, I will take you home!"

A person he had never seen before appeared in Lu Qing's eyes.

The man's long hair danced with an enchanting beauty, like a woman's.

But his voice was a mixture of two familiar voices.

Yes, whether it was a male or a female voice, she was familiar with it.

Qiao Wei, Qin Ze.

Lu Qing never thought that these two sounds would mix together.

Her tears still couldn't stop, but they became warmer.

When those lights shone on her face, her already dim eyes gained brightness.

The person wearing the mask is like tearing a hole in the night sky.

Lu Qing never thought that when he was most desperate, someone would really come to save him.

Even if you break the rules of the game, you have to save yourself!

The cracks continued to spread, and the darkness spread like a swarm of insects driven away by the light of fire.

That complicated feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger. When the person wearing the mask came to Lu Qing's side...

Lu Qing's face was filled with tears and he said in disbelief:

"who the hell are you?"

Qin Ze really didn't want to answer any time-wasting questions at this time.

He really tried his best to resist the erosion of Zhihei Mask.

But he still said gently:

"Qiao Wei has never forgotten you."

The torn cracks were healing quickly. Qin Ze picked up Lu Qing, bent down and exerted his strength, jumped into the cracks.

This jump spans the soul and reality, as if bringing a person from hell back to the kingdom of the living.

Lu Qing could not appreciate the sudden and intense scene of light.

There was only what Qin Ze said in her mind.

Qiao Wei has never forgotten you.

These words seemed to turn on a switch, causing her tears to surge even more than before when she collapsed and despaired.

"You are Weiwei's..."

"Yes, I am her husband. She entrusted me to save you. You are her best friend in the world. Of course she cannot forget you."

This extreme experience is like arriving from hell to heaven in an instant. Before the huge feeling of despair subsides, it is wrapped in infinite happiness.

Lu Qing didn't know how to express his joy for a while.

Qin Ze's body has begun to show some signs of the old calendar.

He knew that if he didn't take off his black mask, he would have to get in.

But he finally brought Lu Qing back to the real world.

The crack leading to the human world has already appeared in front of the two of them.

There are still four minutes until the returning crack disappears.

Qin Ze did not hesitate and led Lu Qing directly into the crack.

Then, he didn't care about the change in the scene around him, or why it looked like a tavern.

Qin Ze gasped violently and put one hand on the mask, trying to take it off.

The billowing black mist kept emerging, and this scene frightened Lu Qing.

She left her greatest kindness to Qin Ze time and time again, but she didn't know what sacrifices Qin Ze made in response to this kindness.

When Qin Ze's left hand tried to take off the mask, his other hand seemed to have lost control and actually pressed his right hand hard.

A bewitching voice sounded:

"Why separate? Isn't there a soul in this game that you want to bring back?"

"Don't be separated from me. With my power, even if you return to another world... you can tear apart the barrier between your soul and reality again!"

The black on the mask began to crazily erode the white.

Qin Ze realized that with his own strength... he probably wouldn't be able to take off the mask.

Unlike last time, he did not use a mask or make a wish, so he was able to take off the mask.

But this time he made a wish. No one can get help from the devil without paying the price.

When black was about to erode all white, Qin Ze shouted:

"Lu Qing! Destroy the mask!"