He can become a saint, the entire supernatural world has a responsibility

Chapter 473 The Master of the Yin-Yang Bell
The sword intent that Chen Mo slashed out could not hurt the huge eyes at all, but he was not worried or afraid about it because he knew that it was not a physical entity.

From the basic principle point of view, spiritual tools of the Yin-Yang Bell's level are certainly very powerful, but a single bell cannot contain a stronger power than Chen Mo's holy realm.

So even if it was just reasoning, he knew that eyes were not physical entities.

"From the images we just saw, this thing mainly relies on mental attacks. It may be able to create very strong illusions."

As I was thinking about it, the darkness changed.

Da da da.

A series of light footsteps appeared.

Then, a figure walked out of the darkness. Chen Mo was very familiar with it. It was Huang Cui.

Then, more footsteps appeared, and familiar figures walked out of the darkness one by one, saying some incomprehensible words as they walked, something about friendship, bond, etc.
"Damn it! They are all my beloved relatives and friends. How could I have the heart to do this to them? Do you think I would think this way? Stupid eyes."

Chen Mo was speechless. This illusion was too elementary. He didn't care about it at all and destroyed it with a casual slash of his sword.

Once the offensive of the acquaintances is broken, more tricks will follow.

Pain, pleasure, excitement, desire.
The eyes created all kinds of situations, but in the end, they had no effect.

Chen Mo would kill anything he saw with a single blow.

His mind has long been as solid as a rock, and no matter what method is used to induce him, he will not put himself in the shoes of others.

"Don't mention me. Even if Xue Qifeng came, he wouldn't be fooled."

Chen Mo even had the mood to complain.

He just wanted to know how to put an end to these itchy mental attacks.

Suddenly, he felt a flash before his eyes, and the scene around him suddenly changed. The bell and the eyes hanging high in the sky were suddenly submerged in more darkness.

Then everything became bright, as if he had been sleeping and suddenly woke up, and all the darkness disappeared, but this time it seemed a little different.

Chen Mo looked at everything in front of him.

Nearby are crooked desks, chairs that should have been pushed under the desks but were not, and garbage bags hanging next to the desks.

The blackboard had been wiped, and half a piece of chalk had fallen to the ground, making it more conspicuous.

Next to the podium was an old water dispenser, and on the wall above was a class schedule with three of the four corners rolled up.

There were many classmates in the classroom, all of them familiar faces. Huang Cui was sitting next to him, copying the wrong questions into her notebook one by one.

"what?"

Chen Mo looked at all this in confusion.

Hearing the noise he made, Huang Cui turned her head and blinked, as if to ask: What's wrong?
"You, what realm are you in now?"

Chen Mo grabbed her shoulders and asked, "Where is your incarnation skill?"

Huang Cui's eyes became confused, she couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

Chen Mo was confused.

Damn, how did it become the normal world before the time travel?
This world has no supernatural powers, no wars or dangers, no Tatars or the underworld. It is an ordinary world.

But to be honest, after experiencing a lot of things, Chen Mo doesn’t think being ordinary is a bad thing.

He suddenly became relaxed. Although he felt that he would suffer for the college entrance examination if he hadn't studied for a long time, he still felt very happy.

In this way, perhaps so many people wouldn't have to die, right?
Although they will never recognize me again, they can still live in this world.

Chen Mo could hardly control the smile on his face. He immersed himself in the peaceful atmosphere and started his ordinary life again.

After two semesters of rehabilitation, he took the college entrance examination, scored 30 points above the passing line, and was admitted to a very ordinary university.

He studied a very ordinary major, became an ordinary office worker after graduation, married an ordinary girl, and had an ordinary child. As he got older, he became less and less emotional.

Every day life is the same, going to work, coming home, eating and sleeping, there is no change.

He seemed trapped in his own life.

Darkness surged in from all directions again, slowly surrounding him like a mother's hand.

The numb Chen Mo no longer resisted and allowed the darkness to completely lock him up, turning him into a cocoon.

The huge eyes hanging high up began to slowly fall down. Another prey that was about to be buried by him was about to sink into illusion until his consciousness collapsed.

The eyes got closer and closer, and the pupils expanded, like a black hole, beginning to absorb the black cocoon that wrapped Chen Mo.

However, at this moment, a bell rang throughout the darkness.

Wow! !
The darkness that enveloped Chen Mo suddenly collapsed, splashed around, and then merged into other darkness.

The huge eyes let out a shrill howl and began to struggle violently, but they couldn't break free because Chen Mo's upper body had been sucked into it, and he was using his consciousness to collide with the enemy.

"Stupid."

Chen Mo's voice came from his eyes.

"I've already told you, this rubbish illusion is useless to me. You don't think you can trick me by changing your tricks.

If I didn't know how to use illusions, I wouldn't have been hanging around with you for so long, and I wouldn't have had to lure you into connecting with my consciousness before I could kill you."

His eyes seemed to be in disbelief of what was happening to him.

"Even if you are connected to me, you can't escape. Are you sure your mind is stronger than mine?"

Chen Mo grinned and said, "Then let's see who can survive to the end."

ah--

The howling sound became more shrill, and the struggling in the eyes became more intense.

"You're a madman!"

"You will die with me!"

"what--"

In a frantic squirming, the eyes quickly shrank and then gradually dissipated from the edges.

After half of it dissipated, Chen Mo's upper body that had been swallowed up was restored. To be more precise, it was the embodiment of his spirit.

"Why..." The eyes could no longer make any sound, only conveying the last bit of thought.

Chen Mo laughed a few times and said, "Why would I dare to fight you? Do you think I'm crazy? You're wrong. I'm just sure I can win. I'm not a big deal, but I have a strong will."

At this point, the eyes had completely dissipated, leaving only the red bell in its place.

Chen Mo reached out to hold the bell, and suddenly, a large group of fragmented memory fragments blew through like a hurricane and poured into his memory.

He felt a little dazed, and for a moment, he was a little confused about his own identity, but this feeling only lasted for a brief moment.

He saw part of the truth.

Is there actually more than one Heavenly and Earthly Clock?
They are scattered in the underworld, and their effects are the same, and they are compatible with the Yin-Yang Bells.

But unfortunately, this was just a trap. The owner of the eyes deliberately let many Heaven and Earth Bells and one Yin-Yang Bell drift into the underworld.

It's like fishing, waiting for someone to get the Heavenly and Earthly Clock, then come looking for the bell, and then indulge in the illusion.

The eye in the bell has killed many people, all of whom were people who were able to utilize the power of the Heaven and Earth Bell.

(End of this chapter)