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Style: Heros Author: lonely tavernWords: 1862Update Time: 24/01/11 20:53:25
As soon as Chen Ying stepped into the bright light, the dazzling eyes she imagined did not appear, but instead, there were waves of warmth. ...

Chen Ying looked intently, and all the facts in front of her were far beyond her expectation. What she saw was a bustling street.

Yes, it's exactly a street.

Could it be that Chen Ying's guess was right? Is that light really the door to reincarnation? In other words, it is the door for ghosts to return to the earth.

Chen Ying was extremely surprised. She looked around again and found that she was at the entrance of an alley. When she looked back, the alley was pitch black, as if it was the endless dark road just now. However, the difference is that this alley is not deep, only about twenty steps long, and Chen Ying can see through it at a glance.

Chen Ying pursed her lower lip and walked out of the alley.

As soon as Chen Ying took a step, the world was spinning and everything around her was distorting rapidly. But as Chen Ying took another step, it returned to calm.

It was sunset, and the alley ran east-west again. At this time, the sun was shining in front of us, making it slightly dazzling. At this moment, Chen Ying knew that she had indeed returned to the human world.

But, where is this place in the human world?

Looking around, all you see is a prosperous scene. This kind of prosperity cannot be seen even in Xichuan.

After Zhu Wen usurped the Tang Dynasty, was there such a prosperous place in the world?

Chen Ying walked to a stall selling bead strings and said, "Boss, may I ask, where is this place?"

The stall owner seemed not to have heard and continued to shout loudly to attract passers-by.

"Boss?" Chen Ying thought her voice was too quiet and the stall owner hadn't heard her, so she summoned her inner strength and asked a few more times. No, the boss still ignored her.

Chen Ying was a little angry, thinking that the stall owner didn't respond to her because she didn't want to buy anything. She said, "Boss, I'm just asking for directions. Why, do you want to buy something too?"

The stall owner was like a deaf man, no matter how Chen Ying asked him, he would not respond.

Chen Ying couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the stall owner with her right palm. Unexpectedly, the palm went directly through the stall owner and came out from his back.

Chen Ying was shocked and turned pale. She took a few steps back and looked at her right palm in disbelief. There was only one thought left in her mind - Did I kill someone?

Chen Ying gasped for breath one after another, and her right palm became numb, as if it no longer belonged to her. At this moment, Chen Ying actually had the idea of ​​destroying her right palm.

After a long while, Chen Ying came back to her senses, her rationality gradually returned, and she realized something was wrong in an instant.

Her martial arts skills are nothing more than Tongxuan. When she uses her inner strength, although she can kill an ordinary person on the spot, it is absolutely impossible for her to pass through his body. Furthermore, the internal energy she had just mobilized was very little. The palm she slapped would at most make the stall owner's blood surge and make him suffer for a moment, but it would not kill him. Moreover, if her palm really passed through the stall owner's body, it should be stained with some blood. But--

Chen Ying turned her right palm over and over and looked at it carefully. Smooth as ever, white as jade, not stained by a drop of blood.

The last and most important point is, if the stall owner is really dead, can he continue to shout like a normal person? Unless he is a god.

So what's going on? Why do my hands go right through his body?

Chen Ying stepped forward and patted the stall owner again. This time, she moved extremely slowly.

When her palm hit the stall owner, Chen Ying held her breath and stared at her right palm, not wanting to miss any detail.

Just like last time, the stall owner remained unmoved and continued to shout, while Chen Ying's right palm had already passed through the stall owner's body.

Chen Ying tried it several times, but the result was the same. She couldn't figure out the method, so she had to return without success.

Is the stall owner illusory, or--

Or is she imaginary?

Chen Ying walked to other stalls and made the same move to the stall owners. I saw that without exception, they were all untouchable and could not hear what Chen Ying said.

At this moment, despite Chen Ying's reluctance, she had to admit that compared to others, she was the illusory one.

Not to mention creation, even the great freedom cannot create such a huge illusion

Chen Ying looked around and felt an unprecedented feeling of loneliness sweeping through her body. Everything around is so real, and the bustling scene seems to remind people of the prosperous Kaiyuan era. However, this prosperous age has nothing to do with Chen Ying.

She is the only one left in this world.

I am the only one left in this world.

Chen Ying squatted down, and the will that she had held on to from the beginning collapsed instantly, and the accumulated pressure seemed to find an outlet and gush out. Chen Ying was heartbroken and burst into tears.

After experiencing the endless darkness, Chen Ying was no longer afraid of death.

But she is afraid of being alone.

This kind of loneliness is not the loneliness of not seeing anyone and being surrounded by darkness. It's about being in a crowd, but no one can see your loneliness. It seems that she has been forgotten by the world. There has never been a person named "Chen Ying" in this world.

Chen Ying huddled up like a three-year-old baby, not daring to raise her head to look at everything around her. She just buried her head and cried.

"Girl, what's wrong?" A gentle voice came, and Chen Ying felt like a spring breeze, her sadness receded like a tide, and she returned to normal in an instant.

Chen Ying looked up and saw a young man in his mid-twenties or twenty-six years old squatting in front of her, looking at her with a smile.

Can he see me?

Yes, he can see me!

Chen Ying said, "Who are you?" Her tone was trembling slightly, obviously she was extremely excited.

The man smiled and said, "Girl, you don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that we come from the same place."

Chen Ying stood up suddenly and said, "You, you too..."

The man also stood up. He was thin but extremely tall, half as tall as Chen Ying's head. He stretched out his hand, but only stretched it halfway, and then retracted it again, which was very strange.

Is this the junior sister? Master, Master, you still accept a disciple. The man thought to himself and couldn't help but be happy for his master.

Chen Ying asked: "Where is this place?"

The man came back to his senses and said: "Girl, here is the state of mind of the ocean of consciousness unique to the master of creation."