People are in the heavens, starting as Li Xingyun

Chapter 319: Excuse me, how to take the road to hell?
What is it like to travel through the world using a pirated Chaos Clock?
Shen Suixin tells you from his own personal experience - it’s very uncomfortable!

Very very uncomfortable!
It was completely different from the previous two times when he inexplicably traveled across the world. Now, he felt as if he had been pressed into a thin piece of paper by a stamping machine, and then stuffed into a washing machine running at maximum power to keep spinning. , and then the limbs and body continued to stretch and shrink, like plasticine in the hands of a child.

And he’s also a very naughty kid who likes to mess around.

I don't know how much time passed before the feeling that made people want to commit suicide finally disappeared. Shen Suixin, who was able to breathe, cursed loudly at the first moment:
"What a stupid system! Sorry...yue!"

At this moment, an indescribable feeling of dizziness and nausea surged into his heart, causing Shen Suixin to stop the curse words he blurted out. He held up a crooked tree in front of him with one hand, lowered his head and retched.

After a while, the nausea gradually subsided. Shen Suixin raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth that were free of any dirt, then frowned and looked at the dark and gloomy sky above his head.

Obviously, the retching just now was not simply due to dizziness, but also because a huge will noticed him and showed extremely strong rejection.

"Is it the way of heaven?"

Shen Suixin murmured to himself, and suddenly his feet softened and he almost fell to the ground.

This is the phenomenon of excessive consumption of spiritual power. Corresponding to Shen Suixin's foundation for entering Taoism through martial arts, there is a large loss of the three elements of essence, energy and spirit. It feels like being drained dry by a hundred Tushan Honghong in turn. The experience is quite Oops.

"It turns out it's this world, which is kind of interesting."

It didn't take long for a large amount of information to be fed back to his mind. After reviewing it, a strange look appeared on his face.

Because I was too weak before, I didn't observe carefully, but now I discovered that the air of this world was filled with a lingering strange aura.

"There is actually a cooling time. Sure enough, piracy kills people!"

While muttering to himself, Shen Suixin looked up at the sky again. At this moment, there was a little more light than before, as if it had entered the early morning, but what fell in Shen Suixin's eyes was another scene.

Shen Suixin complained a few words, and then found a relatively clean open space to sit cross-legged, and began to run "Tai Su Wuji Tian" and "Bagua Zhu Tian Dao Zang", striving to restore his strength to its peak state as soon as possible.

With this thought in mind, Shen Suixin patted his butt and stood up. Feeling that the feeling of rejection had not diminished at all, he ignored it and directly released his spiritual consciousness that had returned to its peak to explore the specific situation of the surrounding environment.

"What a bad world..."

"Sure enough, piracy kills people. The way of time travel is just weird. It doesn't even have an identity authentication function. I have to give a bad review..."

It’s just a scam!
The only good news is that this pirated Chaos Clock has its own space-time anchor function.

Shaking his head, Shen Suixin took out the Chaos Bell from his soul and considered whether to wear it again. As a result, when he found out, his head was suddenly covered with black lines.

"That's all, just think of it as a long vacation, and see if there is any oil and water in this world that can be used to enrich my little treasury."

Two hours later, Shen Suixin let out a breath of turbid air, opened his eyes, and the golden flames beat erratically.

Soon, in Shen Suixin's sea of ​​consciousness, the Eight Diagrams objects appeared, laying the foundation for creation, and quickly replenishing the consumed energy and spirit with an endless trend.

At the same time, majestic golden blood rose on the surface of his body, turning into rich and pure essence to feed his body, growing and growing at an incredible speed.

"The familiar feeling... The spiritual energy is obviously very abundant, but it is mixed with a lot of impurities, as if it can affect the mind, but it is somewhat similar to the world outside the circle."

As for when it will be restored...according to the feedback from the magic weapon Yuanling, it is conservatively estimated that it will take at least three years.

Wisps and wisps spread like roots across every corner of the world, casting a layer of darkness on everything, as if unknown secrets are constantly eating away at the foundation of this world, gradually heading towards destruction.

The coordinates of any world it travels through will be set, and even the time of arrival can be adjusted by the user. Moreover, the Chaos Clock no longer needs to consider energy consumption, just like loading files.

……

Because it is a pirated copycat product, and because it is used for the first time, the technique is slightly rough, so the Chaos Clock is now in a cooling and silent state, and it cannot travel to the next time until it repairs itself.

Hundreds of miles away, there is an ancient temple that is deserted and deserted.

Similar to the scenes in most horror movies, it was in a state of dilapidation due to no repairs over the years. There was only a stone tablet in front of the temple with three vague handwritings written on it.

Lanruo Temple!
It is a very sad name, and it also has a spooky and ghostly aura. It sounds very ominous. I feel that if I stay here at night, my life will be at risk, and my soul will be scattered at worst. It is definitely not a place to stay for a long time.

thump! x3
The void shook, and after a burst of light and shadow distortion, three figures fell out of the invisible hole one after another, landing in the gloomy and ruined temple.

A combination of two men and one woman.

One of the two men, one with a full beard and a vicious appearance, did not look like a good person.

The other one is a pretty-faced scholar with a neat appearance and a gentle temperament. His painting style is completely different from that of the bearded man next to him. It looks awkward to put them together at the moment.

As for the only woman present, she was strangely wearing a bright red wedding dress. Her appearance was exquisite and beautiful, and she could be said to be a stunning beauty.

It's just that her complexion is too pale, which makes her temperament, although weak, also add a little weirdness, which makes people think of the word "female ghost".

Suddenly, at this moment, the invisible cave in the void suddenly let out a shrill ghostly howl, and countless arms suddenly reached out and grabbed the beautiful woman in red, seemingly wanting to drag her back to the other side of the void. another world.

"Xiaoqian!"

When the scholar saw this scene, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed one of the woman's arms, trying to hold her down.

However, there was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. Even if the scholar tried his best, he could not stop the woman in red from getting closer to the empty cave.

"Damn it!"

The bearded man lying on the ground shouted angrily, feeling very anxious, but he was unable to take action because his injuries were too heavy.

At this moment, he saw the hazy sunshine outside the temple, so he raised his foot and kicked open a pile of straw next to him, letting the sunlight shine in through the cracks in the broken doors and windows, and it happened to shine on those strange arms.

In an instant, the sound of water dripping from a frying pan resounded in the air, and those arms seemed to have touched a soldering iron, shrinking quickly and disappearing.

At the same time, with an unwilling roar, the void cave quickly closed, as if it had never appeared.

However, before the bearded man could breathe a sigh of relief, another scream came from his ears. It was the woman in red who was illuminated by the sunlight from another gap, and her whole body was exuding hot white air, as if she was being burned by fire. Burnt.

Obviously, this woman in red named Xiaoqian is the female ghost protagonist in A Chinese Ghost Story. As a ghost, she naturally cannot withstand the sunlight and almost disappears. The scholar...that is, Ning Caichen was immediately panicked when he saw this scene, but soon, reminded by the bearded Yan Chixia, he used his body to block the sun and buy Xiaoqian a short respite.

"Xiaoqian, quickly return to the golden pagoda, and then...reincarnate!"

Ning Caichen turned his back to Xiaoqian, blocking the sunlight with his body, and said with a sad expression.

The golden pagoda is an urn, and it contains Xiaoqian's ashes. As long as she enters it, she can be reincarnated, but they are each a ghost, and they will never have the chance to meet again.

Xiaoqian also had a face full of reluctance, but it was already daytime, and the sun was shining brightly. Without the protection of the tree demon's evil spirit, her ghost body could not survive at all, and she had no choice but to reincarnate immediately.

"I didn't expect that in the end, I wouldn't even be able to see you properly. Caichen, you have to protect..."

Rumbling--

The loud sound of thunder interrupted Nie Xiaoqian's final farewell words, and this change also made the two people in the temple slightly stunned, and then unconsciously looked at the scene outside the temple.

However, in the sky where the rising sun had just risen, dark clouds suddenly covered the sky, completely covering up the golden sunlight, leaving no gaps. Only the thundering silver snakes were rolling in the clouds, as if a downpour would fall at any time.

boom! !

There was another muffled sound, which attracted the attention of the two people. Then in their surprised and alert eyes, a young man with a tall figure and a black robe stepped on the ground. The gate, walking towards this side.

"Hey! Good morning, you three."

Shen Suixin waved to the two of them and asked with a hearty smile:
"Excuse me, do you know how to get to Huangquan Road?"

……

"Damn stinking Taoist priest! Damn scholar! Damn Diamond Sutra!"

The underworld, the fifteenth level of the underworld.

Accompanied by roars and curses, the dark sky rolled up, and the boundless Yin Qi rolled and boiled, turning into rumbling and roaring sounds that resounded continuously.

Looking towards the source of the sound, I saw a city made of dead bones mixed with black soil.

This city is extremely huge, with the outer walls towering like mountain peaks. Inside the city, there are green lanterns dancing with ghost fires, flickering on and off. From time to time, there are wails and roars from evil ghosts, and demonic sounds demanding life reverberate between the heaven and the earth.

There were bursts of Qing Ming's sinister sounds, accompanied by the trembling cries of the fierce ghosts, and the oppressive and solemn aura of death rolled out. The world suddenly became mute and desolate, and the boundless power was frightening.

The city is in vain!
Like most mythical fairy worlds, this world also has three realms: heaven, earth, and humans, and the earth corresponds to the underworld and the underworld.

The so-called City of Wasted Death is located on the fifteenth floor of the underworld.

According to some legends, the City of Wasted Death is a city created by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for the ghosts who died from Wuwu disasters. It is located adjacent to the Naihe Bridge and the Blood Basin Realm of Suffering. The person in charge of the City of Wasted Death is the Yama of the Ten Halls. In the sixth palace, King Yama, King Bian Cheng.

In this world, there are similar settings, but that was a long, long time ago.

At least there is only one master in Wusi City now, and that is the Black Mountain Old Demon, who is also the most powerful demon in the plot of "A Chinese Ghost Story".

However, not long ago, this ancient demon who had been practicing for who knows how many years suffered a huge loss at the hands of two human races for the first time.

Not only was the newly married bride forcibly abducted by the two men, but even the incarnation that had been walking the world on behalf of the original deity was destroyed as a result.

Such and such, how could the old Black Mountain demon not feel angry, wishing to rush to the world immediately, crush the two humans to ashes, and then take their souls back to the City of Fushun with Xiaoqian, suffering day and night. All torture.

But unfortunately, he could only think about it, but it was absolutely impossible to take action.

It's not that the old demon from Montenegro is afraid of the power of the Diamond Sutra, but that his external incarnation has been destroyed. If he wants to catch those two hateful humans, he has no choice but to take action himself.

And this also means that he has to leave the underworld and temporarily separate from the city of vain death.

You know, he is not the only demon occupying the underworld now. If the old demon from Black Mountain leaves the City of Death, those guys who are eyeing him will definitely come over smelling the fishy smell. When he returns to the underworld, whose surname will the City of Death have? It’s hard to say.

Just to let out a sigh of relief, all the calculations of thousands of years have been lost. No matter how you look at it, it is a loss-making business, so no matter how unhappy he is, he can only let Xiaoqian and others go.

"Damn it, when I refine a new external incarnation, I will definitely kill you in the human world, making your life worse than death, and you will never have peace for eternity!"

Right below the city of Fusi, the Black Mountain Old Demon, whose body is a pitch-black mountain peak, thought so, and was about to order his ghost generals to collect materials for refining the incarnation of his body from all over the underworld.

At this moment, a loud rumbling sound came from above, as if a heavy object fell from the sky and hit the city of Fusui. The old demon from Black Mountain who was the foundation was stunned for a moment. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and became angry. At the same time, he quickly threw his soul into the city of Fusui, wanting to see what happened.

At first glance, he became even angrier.

However, he saw a figure in black robes slowly closing his fists in the sky thousands of meters away from the City of Fushou. The expression on his face was half-smiling, and he looked very angry.

Judging from the breath, it turned out to be a human being.

Mudd! It’s not over yet!
Wow!
The towering city wall cracked with cracks, skeletons and bricks fell, and the giant eyes lit with Qingming ghost fire opened. The city gate was like a mouth of the abyss, slowly opening: "How dare you break into this city of futile death, you?" This is asking for death!”

"Old demon from Montenegro?"

Shen Suixin raised his eyebrows, then raised his fist and said with a smile: "You are good at cultivation. Take my punch first. If you don't die, I will give you a chance to be my lackey!"

"Crazy guy! Looking for death!"

The gloomy sound was like muffled thunder, and then the boundless Yin energy around him instantly gathered and turned into a giant hand that covered the sky and slapped forward, as if he wanted to use his power to overwhelm the person and slap this daring little human to death.

boom----! ! ! !

The golden light flashed away, causing the giant hand that covered the sky to collapse in an instant, and then fell unabated in the City of Wushu... To be precise, it was the old demon of Black Mountain who was hiding under the City of Wushu.

The sound of shock and anger suddenly sounded, and finally with a muffled sound, the entire fifteenth floor of the underworld shook without stopping for a long time.

(End of this chapter)