Bai Duo walked through the long street with a ferocious grimace on his face. While looking for the Feng Shui shop, he was also paying attention to other ways to survive.
As you go further down the street, the buildings become older, and eventually there are even bamboo buildings with a completely different architectural style from Qingyang.
This must be the style over there in Jiangnan Road.
"The sun...is fading?"
Bai Duo stopped and looked up at the bloody setting sun sinking behind the distant mountains, and found that the blood was like faded film, slowly turning yellow.
The tall branches of the giant white-bone tree cut the cold skyline into pieces.
The whole world takes on a tawny tone of despair.
Crunch.
The dead leaves behind him were trampled to pieces, and Bai Duo suddenly drew his sword and turned around.
The cold tip of the knife was pressed directly against the visitor's brow.
"What does the donor mean?"
"Are you alive?"
Bai Duo sheathed his sword and looked warily at the bald mage in front of him who was wearing a moon-white monk's robe. He was extremely handsome and handsome, and his pupils were covered with messy blood lines, like flowers blooming in the underworld.
"Yes and no."
The bald mage smiled lightly and looked at the giant white bone tree with his hands behind his back.
"I don't have time to listen to your pretense. If you are not here to kill me, then don't show up all of a sudden pretending to be a ghost.
Next time, I won't be able to hold back the knife. "
Bai Duo snorted coldly and was about to leave.
But he was stopped by the bald mage again.
"Why is the donor so violent? Anyone who can come to this ghost street is not a living person in the orthodox sense. You and I are both people living in the past.
But you don't seem to have the ability to cast a spell. "
"who are you!"
Bai Duo was finally touched. He turned his head and glared at the bald mage.
If he just blurted out the word "Heavenly Curse", it wouldn't be anything. At most, he would be a member of the family.
Bai Duo is now not afraid of the poison of his bloodline, and it's not like he has never cut down the silver-blooded Xifu before.
Now with the ultimate move of Tiger Devil's Angry Heart Fist, it's not certain who will live and who will die.
The worst case scenario is that everything will die in the ghost street.
But this bald mage actually revealed his deepest secret in one sentence. The feeling of being seen through was very unpleasant.
"The poor monk has no intention of teaching, he is just a tourist in the clouds."
"Fuck you, uncle, Yun Youyun is here? Let me ask you, what do you mean by people living in the past? What do you mean? Are you the same as me?"
Bai Duo asked.
"I die in the future but live in the past. This is my heavenly curse ability.
You and I are both stowaways in time and space, but when I live to the end, I can use my ability to travel to the past again.
Thus escaping God's will.
And you can only move forward passively. When the day comes, God will wipe you out. "
Master Wuxin looked at Bai Duo with his coquettish eyes, and the bloodshot eyes in his pupils kept twisting and turning, like a breathtaking whirlpool.
It was these eyes that were countless times smarter than Cui Wenzi's spiritual eyes, and they could directly discern Bai Duo's reality.
"So, do you think this is immortality in another sense? When you die, you can travel back in time and live it all over again, hundreds or thousands of times. Aren't you tired of it?
Besides, if you in the future go back to the past, won’t it cause a time and space paradox? "
"Space-time paradox? Haha, this term is quite new. Does it come from the farther future? It doesn't matter, as long as I don't meet my past self.
At this point in time, I should have been busy helping a small country fight against gods, and I did not come to this ghost street. "
Master Wu Xin paced, and continued: "As for whether you are tired of it or not, of course I am. I can't even remember the number of reincarnations. But the faults in history must be remembered by someone and passed on to future generations.
Little brother, you are the fifth life-restor I have met in the past thousand years. Will you reach the top, or will you fall like them at the most glorious moment? "
"Who the hell are you? Don't fool me with your talk about cloud tourists. Is there a gap in history? What happened to cause it to break, and what made you endure a thousand years of loneliness, reincarnation after reincarnation, just To convey a message to future generations.
Are you from a thousand years ago? Or, longer.
You say that I am a person who takes a life-restoration. What does that mean? "
Bai Duo couldn't keep calm anymore. He seemed to have accidentally come into contact with an absolute taboo, and there were gaps in history. This meant that the world might be a lie.
That broken history may be the truth.
"A name? I never seem to have a name. My mother died before she could give it to me. My father above the dome is at war with me in this timeline.
They all call me the Godslayer, or the King of Strangers. "
When Master Wuxin spoke, his pupils gradually turned into wild vertical pupils, and blazing golden light burst out from them, like gold burning.
"Golden Eyes!!"
Bai Duo exclaimed, and suddenly felt like a huge mountain was pressing on his shoulders. With his current huge strength, he could not resist, and he knelt down with a thud.
He had never seen such pure golden eyes, even Xifu and the Immortal Priest of the Day were dim compared to them.
Violent like the sun in the sky.
"Golden Eyes?! The ability to travel through time and space! The alien king! I understand, you are the source of the family's bloodline!!
You...the bloodline holders in future generations all come from you! ! "
Bai Duo's eyes were about to burst, and all the muscles and bones on his body were shattering little by little. He didn't even have a chance to activate the giant beast form.
The whole person is completely unable to have any thoughts of resistance, and the body is directly controlled.
And this is just a hint of Master Wuxin's breath.
"Too weak. As the fifth person who has suspended his life, you are too weak. I cannot tell you the truth about the historical faults, lest you fall into blindness and ignorance and be unable to extricate yourself.
I thought you, a fellow stowaway, were unusual... It seems like you are just an ant with better luck.
well......."
The pressure on Bai Duo's shoulders suddenly lightened. When he looked up, Master Wuxin had disappeared, and only this lonely sigh echoed in the world.
"You guy!!!"
Bai Duo, who suffered such humiliation, was naturally angry, but what could he do? Master Wu Xin didn't even want to help him get out.
He probably wanted him to die quickly in this ghost street so that the next person could take over.
“Although I don’t know what a life-thrower means, when my system was first turned on, the term death-defying heaven seemed to have been mentioned.
Could it be that the system still has previous owners? But as Master Wu Xin said, they all failed, so the system fell on me.
At this point, rather than calling the Dragon and Tiger Scroll a system, it is better to say it is destiny. "
Bai Duo gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground. He definitely didn't want to experience this embarrassing posture again. His blood and sweat were dripping on the floor.
Just when he stood up and looked up, the door of a shop in front suddenly opened.
Two paper figures wearing shrouds appeared at the door at some point. They had stiff little faces and bowed to invite Bai Duo in.
"Feng Shui shop?"
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