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Chapter 281 The outside world

Xu Luo and Yang Ruolin stayed in Sanfa Shrine for more than half a year.

For more than half a year, Xu Luo has successfully integrated the Sanfa inheritance into the Yinshen, and Yang Ruolin has also done extensive research on the various divine pattern murals in the Sanfa Shrine.

A man and a woman alone, living in the same place, will inevitably experience some of the things that happen between men and women in the world. After all, both Xu Luo and Yang Ruolin are worldly mortals, and they each take what they need, and things will fall into place naturally.

The longer she stayed in contact with Xu Luo, the more Yang Ruolin felt that Xu Luo's existence was incredible and mysterious.

For example, Xu Luo often conjures up all kinds of weird things like a magician.

Another example is the pill that Xu Luo got from somewhere. After taking it, not only can he solve the problem of food and clothing, but his energy and energy are also getting better day by day. Even the skin on his body seems to be fairer than before.

She asked Xu Luo.

Xu Luo said that he learned these skills from an old Taoist priest.

In this regard.

Yang Ruolin had no doubts, and even believed it.

Because Xu Luo's method does not belong to the realm of Shinto civilization.

After leaving the Sanfa Shrine, the sky was still full of ghosts, the black wind was roaring wantonly, and the divine light was sparkling and twisting and swaying in the mid-air.

A few days ago, Xu Luo had nothing to do and destroyed a lot of divine lights. He planned to see if there were any relics of the collapse of the Shinto world in these space fragments.

Don't say it.

There are quite a few.

Unfortunately, most of the ruins have little archaeological value.

The border is far larger than imagined, and I don’t know when I will be able to get out.

"There's something I've always wanted to ask."

While chatting on the way, Xu Luo remembered something and asked: "Why are Lianzhen Shrine, Jumen Shrine, and Sanfa Shrine all empty? There is not a single person from the Shinto world. Even if they are all If you die, you will at least leave your bones, right? Why can’t you see any bones?”

"There are no people in the Shinto world."

"????"

Xu Luo frowned, looked at Yang Ruolin, and asked in confusion: "What do you mean? There is no one? Why, they are all Hun'er?"

"They call them spirits."

Although Xu Luo had already guessed the answer, he still found it unbelievable: "If they are spirits, how do they reproduce? Or do spirits reproduce like us humans through... mating?"

"..."

Xu Luo didn't expect that Xu Luo would think about the problem from this perspective. Yang Ruolin was a little shy and shook her head, indicating that she didn't understand either.

After a while, she seemed to remember something and said again: "I always feel that those myths in the past may be true."

"What myth?"

"After a person dies, his soul will enter the underworld."

"What do you mean?" Xu Luo thought about it for a moment, and her heart skipped a beat: "You mean...the Shinto world is the so-called underworld?"

"I'm just guessing."

"..."

Hades?

Shinto world?

What the fuck...

Looking at the ghosts filling the sky, there is a mysterious tomb of gods in the eastern sky, as well as shrines and monuments, including some weird gods, and the dark sun hanging in the sky.

to be frank.

It's really a bit like the underworld.

"The Shinto world and our world belong to the same world but different worlds. Maybe to us, the Shinto world may be the underworld, or it may be heaven, heaven, etc. I was not sure before, but now I feel more and more that the Shinto world is different from the underworld. There is some kind of connection between our world, and even... the Yin gods from the Shinto world have visited our world."

Good guy.

Yang Ruolin's words really surprised Xu Luo. Based on his understanding of Yang Ruolin, this girl is not someone who just talks nonsense. If she said that, she must know something. He asked: "Did the goddess tell you?"

"No! The Goddess Empress has never told me this. I guessed it through some divine pattern murals. Whether it is Lianzhen Shrine, Jumen Shrine, or Sanfa Shrine, their murals all mentioned a concept. ."

"What concept?"

"Go down to earth!"

"Going down to earth?" Xu Luo was stunned: "Going down to our mortal world?"

Yang Ruolin shook her head slightly: "I don't know what descending to earth in the mural refers to. In addition, the concept of spiritual manifestation is also mentioned in the mural."

"Descending to earth and manifesting a spirit?"

When he was at Blue Star, Xu Luo was a staunch atheist and never believed in ghosts and gods. Although he had heard many evil stories and personally experienced some things that could not be explained by science, he always believed that these things were Most of them are feudal superstitions.

of course.

It was only when I was at Blue Star.

Well now.

If the Yin God of the Shinto world appears in Blue Star, he thinks it is not impossible. If he thinks about it carefully, it is not very difficult to do it. It is nothing more than possessing him. Maybe the people who jumped to the Great God in Blue Star were , he invites gods at every turn, and it is very likely that the person he invites is the Yin God of the Shinto world.

"By the way, look at this..."

Yang Ruolin handed a piece of sacred jade to Xu Luo.

The sacred jade is rectangular, one foot long, gray in color, and has some random lines engraved on it.

He didn't recognize this thing, and he couldn't see any mystery in it: "Is this a Shinto rune?"

"No."

"what is that?"

"Writing, writing from the pre-Qin era!"

Yang Ruolin kept saying nothing, Xu Luo stared at the faint traces of writing on the sacred jade for a long time: "Where did you find it?"

"Inside Sanfa Shrine."

Xu Luo looked solemn and asked: "If I remember correctly, you said that the text carriers in the Shinto world are all Shinto runes, right? Why are there characters from the pre-Qin era? Or is it that the Shinto runes are from the pre-Qin era? Word?"

"No, the characters in the Shinto world are divine patterns and runes."

"If that's the case, why are there texts from the Pre-Qin era?"

"I don't know much about it either. Moreover, I have found more than one piece of this kind of sacred jade with written characters from the Pre-Qin era. I have also found some in the Lianzhen Shrine, including some living relics in the Shinto world."

Xu Luo talked to himself and murmured: "Does the Shinto world have anything to do with the pre-Qin era?"

"I don't know. I asked Mr. Ghost, and Mr. Ghost said that the myths about the Pre-Qin era may be true. Some Pre-Qin alchemists may have practiced Shinto, and after ascending, they entered the Shinto world. That's why the Shinto world has gods who recorded pre-Qin characters. Jade."

Xu Luo scratched his head.

I feel a little confused.

Sometimes it is said that the Shinto world may be the underworld, and sometimes it is said that it may be heaven.

Now another pre-Qin alchemist appears and ascends.

"Pre-Qin alchemist..."

To this day, Xu Luo still clearly remembers that when he first met Yu Yanqing's group, he was regarded as a pre-Qin alchemist.

I couldn't understand it at the time, but now that I think about it, I guess they have heard some rumors.

Moreover, that crazy crazy stickman often said that he had seen some alchemists from the pre-Qin era.

Looking at the sacred jade in his hand that records pre-Qin characters, it seems that this thing is not groundless.

"Do you recognize the words above?"

Yang Ruolin expressed that she didn't know him. She had always wanted to study it, but there was a lack of historical documents on the apocalyptic world, so there was no way to start.

"Oh, it's terrible to be uneducated." Yang Ruolin thought Xu Luo was laughing at her, so she glared at her and asked angrily: "Do you know him?"

"It would be great if I knew each other. Otherwise, I won't regret the book until I use it. I have to study hard in the future!"

Xu Luo could no longer remember that this was the first time he had suffered from illiteracy. He thought that if he had the opportunity in the future, he should learn more. Otherwise, he would feel like an illiterate. It would be fine if he did not know the runes of the Shinto world. Pre-Qin I don’t even know the writing of the ancestors of the era. In a few years, I may almost forget even the writing of Blue Star.

……

……

The two of them just continued walking on the border.

The divine light is getting less and less.

The ghosts filling the sky are also becoming more and more sparse.

Even the black wind has become much weaker.

"Is this... about to leave the border?"

Xu Luo jumped up and took Yang Ruolin flying all the way. It felt like parting through the clouds and seeing the bright moon.

Looking up, there is still a dark sun. Looking over, there are endless woods in the distance.

"Out! We're out from the border."

Yang Ruolin shouted excitedly, and Xu Luo looked around. Although the black wind was still howling and the ghosts were still sweeping around, it was nothing more than that, and it was far from as dense as the border.

only.

There was no reference in this place, and Xu Luo couldn't figure out for a while whether he had gone out from the border or turned back.

"We're out."

"How are you sure?"

"Look ahead."

Xu Luo looked along and could vaguely see a silver-white light beam in the distance.

In this gloomy apocalyptic world, the silver-white light pillar looks like a beacon representing light.

"What is that, a miracle?"

"Probably not. The dark sun is still there and the dark moon has not yet arrived. Under normal circumstances, miracles will not be reflected, but there is no guarantee. For so many years, we have known nothing about the outside world. Perhaps their understanding of the Shinto world is Far beyond our imagination.”

Xu Luo nodded, feeling that it made sense. When he looked again, he saw another light in the distance in another direction.

The light was thin, long, and sparkling, like a long and narrow divine light.

"It finally came out..."

At this moment, Yang Ruolin's mood was extremely complicated.

There is excitement, excitement, longing, and loss.

She was born in the apocalyptic world and has been living in the Shangzhou Temple since she was a child. She has never left in her life, let alone what the outside world has become.

Over the years, the most common thing I have heard is the happy life of mankind before the end of the world.

At that time, the sun will rise in the east and set in the west. People are browsing on their mobile phones at home, playing games, and listening to songs. In their free time, they can drive cars, travel, see thousands of mountains and rivers, and eat all kinds of food. Delicious food and travel around the world.

most of the time.

She has been wondering, is it not a doomsday world outside, or maybe humans have rebuilt civilization?

Yang Ruolin had really longed for it.

Until I came out of the border, looking at the familiar sun, the familiar dark world, the familiar black wind, and the familiar ghosts.

The last trace of hope left in my heart collapsed at this moment.

She finally realized a cruel fact.

That is the doomsday world where there is no light under the sun, only this gloomy and gloomy side.

The only thing to be thankful for is.

Leaving the border, you can see a different apocalyptic world outside, and perhaps learn more about the Shinto world.

This... is probably the only comfort.

She is so.

Xu Luo didn't care.

Because I am a person before the end of the world.

It's not that he doesn't miss his previous life. To be honest, occasionally, he also misses the hard but happy life before the end.

Unfortunately.

He had witnessed the apocalypse with his own eyes, so he never had any hope.

After looking at Yang Ruolin with a complicated expression, Xu Luo knew that this girl had been longing for the modern civilized society outside for more than half a year. He patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Let's go, the sky is always dark... God We have been dead for decades... Life is long, we have to look forward, there is no hope for light, we just want to be able to dance in this dark world."

The outside world seems to be no different from Shangzhou and Yunzhou.

The same black wind swept the ghosts and roared past.

The streets are filled with rusted cars, abandoned high-rise buildings, piles of garbage, and climbing vines and green plants everywhere.

Compared with Yunzhou, the environment here is relatively weird.

Over in Yunzhou, the ghosts are relatively sparse and scattered.

Here, there are nests of nests.

Yes.

Like a hornet's nest, they gather together in groups.

What's even more weird is that there are many huge pits and ruins in the desolate city. The ruins are messy and swaying, like various buildings, flowers, plants and trees forcibly stitched together. This seems to be caused by the collapse of the Shinto world. It's strange. Yes, I didn’t see the civilizational remains of the Shinto world.

"When the end comes, there should be many space cracks in the Shinto world here, just like those divine lights we encountered inside the border."

Yang Ruolin guessed: "Maybe as time goes by, the space cracks burst, causing space distortion, and everything became like this under the squeeze of space."

"If it's a space crack, isn't it too much?"

Xu Luo flew into the sky and looked down. Oh my god, there were quite a lot of craters. They looked like craters on the surface of the moon.

Go all the way.

I met some ghosts on the road.

Gradually, Xu Luo discovered a pattern.

Wherever there are nests of ghosts gathering, there must be a ghost master inside. Moreover, these ghosts have not yet been enlightened in mind. In addition to being vicious, they do not seem to have practiced Shinto.

Ok?

Sudden.

Xu Luo noticed something.

Looking up, I saw more than twenty rays of light in the sky flying towards me like a meteor shower.

high speed.

Getting closer.

are people.

There were more than twenty people in the group.

There are men and women, each of them is like a divine spring, covered with a dazzling divine rainbow, holding a jade sword and stepping on a jade shuttle. They are majestic and extraordinary.

Yin Shen!

They are all Yinshen masters!

More than twenty people!

Xu Luo was shocked. There were only a dozen or so Yinshen Mountain Lords in Yunzhou and Shangzhou. How could he meet so many Yin Shenshan Lords now? Is the Shinto civilization so developed in this place?

Whoosh whoosh—

A group of more than 20 Yin Shenshan Lords in mid-air may have noticed Xu Luo. The leader of the group was a man with a white light flashing from the divine spring between his brows, forming a beam of light that shone towards the two of them.

(End of this chapter)