Luo Guan was shocked. He opened the car window and looked out. A magnificent city appeared at the end of his sight... What on earth is going on? !
Soon the carriage stopped. Luo Guan waited for a moment and waited for the others to get off before getting out of the carriage. The main city is larger and more prosperous. There are many merchants queuing up to enter the city.
Many looks, from all directions, showed awe.
"He is a monk participating in the selection of the disciples of the Holy Sect!"
"Those who can come to the main city are very powerful."
"Perhaps the future Zongzi will be among these people!"
Listening to these whispers, and then looking at the "locals" around him, the pride in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes made Luo Guan's heart become more solemn.
Sometimes this place is so real that even he feels a little dazed, wondering if he thinks too much, but it is full of weirdness and absurdity everywhere.
Another carriage arrived. They were monks from other cities who had passed the preliminary rounds and came to participate in the selection in the main city.
Luo Guan saw many "banquet guests" among them, and he was keenly aware that the black-faced monk not far away showed a hint of joy.
"Senior Brother Yuan Cheng!"
This person walked over and talked to several people, and his attitude was quite friendly. It seemed that these "dinner attendees" were from the same force.
While they were talking, several people glanced over at Luo Guan and the veiled woman, paused briefly, and then immediately moved back.
Luo Guan remained calm and frowned secretly.
At this moment, he felt another gaze and turned around to look at it.
Ji Shenyuan!
The man frowned slightly, with surprise on his face. Apparently he didn't expect that Luo Guan was still alive.
Zhu Zixin, who left with him, was not here.
"Welcome the primary monks from each city, please follow us into the main city!"
The monks from each city were taken to a luxurious courtyard. "The selection will officially begin tomorrow. You can choose your residence as you like."
After saying that, the monk from the main city left.
Luo Guan's heart sank. He glanced at the sky and saw that it was not far from dark. Tonight, they were all placed together. It was impossible to escape like yesterday.
So I must not fall asleep tonight, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have a chance to wake up again.
The black-faced monk had cold eyes, looked over again, and followed the few people around him to leave.
Others also chose their places to live.
Luo Guan hesitated and chose a courtyard half-hidden in a bamboo forest not far from the veiled woman.
For some reason, he felt that this woman was safer than the others.
it's dark.
You can hear from a distance the noise of pedestrians on the street, vendors enthusiastically introducing their products, female customers haggling endlessly, and a few drunkards from nowhere, holding on to the corner and vomiting...
Luo Guan looked solemn, sitting cross-legged in the darkness. He had placed several restrictions, but he didn't have the slightest confidence in them.
Suddenly a trace of tiredness came over my heart, sudden and natural. It seemed that after staying up all night, I finally saw the familiar and soft big bed. My first thought was to fall down and take a deep sleep.
The sounds in my ears were suddenly pulled away and became blurry, as if there were many obstacles between them, and my consciousness began to be blurred and sluggish.
Luo Guan bit the tip of his tongue, and in exchange for an instant of clarity, his consciousness hurriedly entered the soul space. After careful consideration, this was the only way he could think of to prevent the other party from falling asleep.
The sacred tree moved automatically without wind, its leaves rustled, and the shadow of the moon above its head cast a silver glow on Luo Guan.
The next moment, the heavy sleepiness disappeared by half in an instant.
But there are still some invisible ropes wrapped around Luo Guan, trying to pull him into the dark world of sleep.
But it can be resisted.
I don't know how long it took, but the tiredness disappeared as suddenly as it appeared. Luo Guan hesitated and returned to his body.
Swish——
In the darkness, Luo Guan opened his eyes, and his expression suddenly changed.
The world before our eyes has changed!
Everything in the room turned gray-white, a desolate, withered color without any life. There was even dead silence in his ears, and there was no movement at all, as if he was the only living person left in this world.
The restrictions that were placed before still exist now, but they have become useless "dead objects" without any fluctuation in power. Luo Guan stretched out his hand and pushed it. It was like a phantom, and his palm passed through it easily without feeling any obstruction.
Pushing open the door, Luo Guan walked out. There was still a large area of gray in front of him. The land, buildings, and bamboo forest all turned into a picture that had not yet been dyed. Under the bamboo forest, the surging spring water was pressed and paused. The fish in the spring water were like gray and white stone sculptures, motionless with the spring water.
Luo Guan looked up at the sky. There were no stars or moon, only a frozen gray chaos.
This world is indeed abnormal!
What about everyone else in this world? Luo Guan jumped up and entered a courtyard smoothly. He remembered that the person living here was a "local monk". He opened the door and went in. This man was sleeping. Like the surrounding space, it also became colorless. of gray.
Is it because he fell asleep and became "grey" with the world, or is it because this person himself belongs to this world?
Luo Guan was thinking when he suddenly heard some movement in the dead silence. This direction... seemed to be the courtyard where the veiled woman was.
The black-faced monk stood outside the Veiled Women's Academy. He sensed it first, then raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a bit of a sneer. He took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to push the door open, and stepped in.
The journey was smooth, and when he looked at the several restrictions placed, his face became even more mocking, and he broke into the veiled woman's room directly. She is lying on the bed, closing her eyes and falling into a deep sleep, but the difference is that she is still a living body, and has not been classified as "grey" with the world.
The black-faced monk sneered and was about to crush her neck, but stopped midway through his attack. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman briefly, with heat and desire emerging from his eyes.
Licking the corner of his mouth, the black-faced monk laughed strangely. Just as his hand was about to move down, his expression suddenly changed, "Who!"
He turned around suddenly and jumped out of the room, "Is it you?!"
The black-faced monk looked surprised.
Luo Guandao: "Don't touch her, I'll let you go." This world is extremely strange, and he doesn't want to create any complications before confirming its safety.
The black-faced monk sneered, "Let me go? Boy, you overestimate yourself, die!"
boom--
He stepped down, and the ground instantly shattered. He was as fierce as a tiger, charging towards him.
Luo Guan frowned, but the other party's brazen attack also made him feel at ease. This strange world did not seem to prohibit the monks from taking action.
In this case, there is no need to be polite!
He stepped forward.
"Longwei!"
boom--
The terrifying coercion suddenly covered the black-faced monk. His body was boiling, and his energy and blood fluctuated violently. At this time, he suddenly stagnated.
The reason why he displayed the power of the dragon was because Luo Guan had long discovered that this black-faced monk seemed to have some kind of special "demon clan" bloodline.
The demon clan in the world all respect the real dragon. At this time, the dragon's power is frightening, and it really has a miraculous effect.
Buzz——
With a sword cry, the head rose into the sky, and a fountain of blood rose into the sky, reaching a height of more than ten meters.
Plop——
The black-faced monk rolled down on his head, his wide-eyed eyes full of fear and horror. Apparently he didn't expect that he would be killed directly.
Luo Guan sheathed his sword, his face changed slightly, and the broken ground recovered automatically. The corpse of the black-faced monk next to him was fading rapidly. At this rate, it wouldn't take long before he would completely disappear from this world.
The blood he drained has turned gray and merged with the world.
Is this the truth behind the disappearance of those "dinner attendees" from the previous primary election?
