I took two steps back and walked out of the Palace of Hell. There was a wilderness all around. I didn't know when I entered the illusion.
I am no longer on the fourteenth floor, or my soul is no longer on the fourteenth floor.
I don’t know when I was led by the false Yama and came to another world.
"Dongyue, only if he dies will the world be broken and we can get out!"
Unlike the monsters on the thirteenth floor, now we are on someone else's home court.
A strange smile appeared on Dongyue's face, and the peach wood sword was thrown high into the air: "Maoshan, the art of sword control!"
The soil stirred under my feet: "Underworld Swordsmanship!"
A long knife, 100 meters!
It turns out that this is also my home court!
To be honest, the masters of the underworld seem to be ghosts like us!
Yama Hall laughed loudly: "The world is so ignorant that it is impossible to escape from the kneeling Yama!"
"Why do you have to struggle, accept the trial, go to the Six Paths, and end this painful life!"
I held the cold sword in my hand, and the cold air flashed for hundreds of miles: "This life is indeed painful, but you, a brat, are not worthy of deciding whether I will live or die!"
"Take my blow, big sword!"
The cold sword flashed in the Yama Palace, and I could clearly see its eyes.
The eyes with divine power made my feet slip. Unfortunately, the Yin-Zhanbing knife was so big that the world couldn't bear it.
I hovered over the Yama Hall, looking for his flaws.
Dongyue was on the sidelines.
If so, if I can't break his restriction, I won't be able to get out!
Time passed by minute by second, and I was a little anxious. I was not sure whether the time here was synchronized with the time in the world.
I don't have much time, two and a half days!
We can't solve the problem of Menggui Mansion!
I'm going to die!
The first few floors were easy because I was lucky. I had to be careful in every subsequent level. I didn't dare to get hurt. If I get hurt on this floor, it is likely to be the cause of my death on the next floor.
The magic talisman followed Dongyue's fingering and landed on the Yama Hall.
The hall moves slowly.
Yama is a fake Yama, and the Yama Temple is just a fierce ghost. He cannot bear the power of King Yama.
I lowered my head: "I found your flaw!"
I stood on the Yin-cutting knife and flew away.
There is armor falling to the ground in the sky, it is my Yinshen: "Let me teach you what the righteous god of the underworld is!"
I knelt down in my armor, a little blue light on my hand grew bigger, and I held the cold sword in my hand.
I flew forward and ran on the ground: "Dongyue, hold him back!"
Dongyue's fingering technique changes: "Zhao!"
One hundred and eight copper coins were stuck in the air, and a red rope was pulled out.
The red rope penetrated the four corners of Yama Hall and tied tightly to the ground.
"Brother Zai, five seconds!"
I put on my mask: "Time is enough!"
Armor covered my whole body, and with every step I took, I grew ten feet taller. When I walked to the Yama Hall, he only reached my ankles!
The cold sword points straight to the sky and is held in my hand!
"die!"
I hold the sword in both hands.
The sword falls!
A light shines in the sky and the earth!
I opened my eyes and looked at the traces of lost souls in the Yama Temple on the ground.
The surrounding Yin Qi collapsed.
Open your eyes again.
The world has changed. I am standing on the fourteenth floor. There is a strong wind outside the window. I am only one step away from the window.
Dongyue stood on the briefcase with a mahogany sword under her feet.
There is a cold sword on the ground, with a small toy house stuck on the tip of the sword.
"Is this the true body?" Dongyue asked.
I shook my head: "I don't know, but I don't need to know!"
The sun was setting in the west, and I didn't expect that just a fantasy would trap me for half a day.
I opened the door, and outside the door the Yin-cutting knife was protecting my body.
The Yin God walks in, and the body and soul merge into one.
Dongyue jumped off the briefcase: "What is the fifteenth floor?"
I smiled reluctantly: "Go up and have a look?"
"good!"
I packed up the clothes that were hung up and walked forward.
Yin energy is my biggest consumable, and Menggui Mansion never lacks it.
When I walked up to the fifteenth floor, my yin energy had been replenished.
The body is restored to its best condition.
Dongyue didn't know what talisman to write. With a glass of talisman water, I noticed that the spiritual power in his body returned to its peak state.
We looked at each other and walked up to the fifteenth floor.
The sun sets.
Through the window, I saw a boy in the distance, coming home from school.
Dongyue looked behind me and saw that I didn't understand, so she came up and said, "Brother Zai, what's going on?"
I felt exhausted in my bones, and I wanted to sit down. A gust of wind blew, and a door was opened in front of me.
I saw the lounge chair inside the door. I was very tired, so I lay down on it.
The years are quiet and I don’t want to get up.
"Dongyue, tell me, what do people live for in this life!"
"Alas!" Dongyue sighed, he opened a door, and behind the door was a grand master's chair.
"I can't understand. I grew up in the mountains and followed the rules of Maoshan. I have never thought about why people live!"
"Now, I'm too lazy to think about it!"
As the sun sets, the children return home.
I didn't want to move, so I lay quietly and watched all this.
Close your eyes and feel like the whole world doesn't exist.
I fell into a deep sleep.
In the dream, I seemed to be back when I was a teenager.
At that time, there was another word in my world called dream.
It's a pity that I'm currently doing nothing, and I don't know what a dream is for a long time.
"Brother, brother, I've finished reading the book. Have you found the book you were looking for for me?"
When I opened my eyes, it was still the same glowing sky.
But the young man came out of the house reluctantly.
I responded to the question from the five rampant gods living in the cage in my heart: "Brother, why do you want to read a book!"
"You're free!"
"Isn't it good to have half a day's leisure in a floating life?"
"Of course!" I looked up and saw a young man sitting next to me.
"You are?" I asked.
The young man didn't look back: "Who am I? Does it matter?"
"That's right, it doesn't matter. I'm too lazy to talk now. Of course it doesn't matter who you are!"
"Since it's not important, why ask? Is it uncomfortable to lie down?"
I nodded, and as the sun hung south, I woke up from my sleep again: "Headache!"
"You have a headache, it's just that you are too distracted!"
"Then, could it be that I slept too much?"
"Is that much?" The young man was puzzled!
"Not much?" I covered my head!
"How many!"
"I don't understand, forget it!" I leaned on the recliner and Dongyue fell into meditation. I hadn't heard him speak for a long time.
It's sunset again.
Young children return home.
I opened my eyes and looked at all this: "Why does he keep walking around? Isn't he tired!"
The young man spoke and turned his head: "Why, you have to think!"
"Why are you talking? Isn't it comfortable to sleep?"
I nodded, only once, and felt tired even after the second time.
Go to sleep and wake up.
Opening your eyes again, the young man came closer to me: "You opened your eyes again, why don't you sleep? Don't you know the true meaning of lying down?"
I took out my phone: "It's very noisy!"
"...50,000 yuan has been received!" I heard the notification tone on my cell phone. It should be that Yiyang had succeeded in catching the ghost.
The young man stretched out his hand and said, "Money is like dirt, it will only affect your ability to sleep peacefully!"
"I'll help you throw away your phone, you..."
He lowered his head and couldn't believe it: "Why?"
I withdrew my sword and stood up from the couch: "You want to steal my money?"
"You can kill me, but you can't take my money!"
