My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 165: The Poor Man Who Looks Back
What is a ghost?
Ghosts are the remains of the road, they are weird, and they possess absolute [invisibility].

But this does not mean that the ghost has no "entity". Although it cannot be seen by people, the ghost hand can still be blocked by the qi and other things. It's just that ordinary qi cannot contend with the powerful ghost hand. Even the great supernatural powers of the middle three realms will find it difficult to contend with it when caught off guard.

But when Ye Wuyou tried to explore the [ghost] in the cage, he felt nothing.

why?
A strange emotion inexplicably arose in his heart, and Ye Wuyou immediately turned around and looked around.

Tree stump with annual rings, real and fake children, mute girl, footless man, white Tai Sui...

They are all here, they are all here!

Their blank and dead eyelids were now staring at him, gazing deeply.

Just like, just like the first time I saw these strange things, the look they gave me made my heart tremble.

So why isn't the ghost there?
Xu Qingyuan’s previous words were still lingering in his ears.

"This is not my limit, but the limit of your time. The limit of [Rewind] is far more than just half a year..."

The last words of the man who once possessed the power of [Rewind] before his death now echoed in Ye Wuyou's heart like a nightmare.

[If I could go back to the beginning of everything, even to the time when I met the big fish... would there be two similar strange things? If so, what would happen...]

Ye Wuyou initially thought that the person had forgotten because he was eroded by the monster with the ability to [forget].

But now it seems... the other party may have done it.

But when she [looks back] to that day, she may face a deeper level of despair...

Aren't there two identical weird things in the world?
"So this is nothing!"

Ye Wuyou finally couldn't bear this kind of oppression anymore and stared at the cage in front of him.

He knew very well in his heart that the remains of the avenue made no sense at all, and trying to figure out the rules among them would only put himself in a vicious circle.

But even though I know this and all of this, I still can't help but ponder it in my mind. I can't stop thinking about it, but my mind becomes more and more confused.

Finally, when the vision in his right eye became completely blurred, Ye Wuyou felt relieved.

【Backtrack】It’s over.

But in the end, with his extremely blurry vision, he saw this scene.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and then a hint of disbelief appeared.

The [Ghost] was out of his control and slowly, slowly, walked into the empty cage.

Its appearance has also changed.

It was no longer in the human form it had been before, but had transformed into the form it had been when it first appeared.

The ghost's body twisted and dissipated, and then countless ghost hands like tentacles stretched out from its blank face, floating there quietly...

Was it me who sent the ghost to the Heavenly Prison?
This is impossible!

Ye Wuyou was shocked.

But then a strange guess emerged in his mind.

This is impossible... right?

Such changes actually mean that nothing has changed.

The current Ye Wuyou [goes back] to the past and brings the ghost back.

The former Ye Wuyou finally obtained the [Ghost].

Has anything changed in the world? Has anything changed?

Nothing has changed.

Everything seems destined.

The vision from my left eye gradually became clearer and took over everything, and the scenery in front of me began to change constantly.

What Xu Qingyuan meant by "backtracking" were anchor points, but now "backtracking" is no longer effective.

It's like I'm back.

Ye Wuyou is now very eager to figure something out.

He wants to find Lu Qingshan!
He had to do one final verification. As long as he figured out this problem, it seemed that everything would be solved.

Inside the cage inside the Sky Prison, was the person originally imprisoned there a [Ghost]?
If so, it means that nothing has changed, except for some changes caused by the collision of weirdness.

If it weren’t for… the wind, ripples would have formed on the lake after all.

The circling sparrow finally leaped out like an arrow, leaving only the willow leaves swaying gently.

Everything was the same as before. Except for Ye Wuyou, no one seemed to notice what had happened during the period of stillness.

[Ghost] is still there, the phantom blue figure is standing quietly behind him, nothing has changed.

This is……

"Brother Ye, this is the anchor point for [Backtracking]."

The words came with the wind.

Xu Qingyuan, who should have been completely shattered, was now standing by the lake, looking at him calmly.

In response to Xu Qingyuan's words, Ye Wuyou drew his sword without saying a word.

"You're not dead yet?"

Ye Wuyou clenched the knife in his hand.

Xu Qingyuan’s realm and combat power posed no danger to him, but this guy was too... weird and too difficult to deal with.

"Brother Ye, don't worry. I'm already dead after failing in [Recall]. The cicada's departure finally made me feel a little relieved. There's no more sound of it chirping, hehe."

"I am just a guy who remains in this time anchor point."

“Right now it’s the last anchor, and of course it’s crumbling.”

It seemed that with the departure of [Recall], Xu Qingyuan's eyes were now clear.

Ye Wuyou looked around calmly. What the other party said seemed to be correct. The surrounding scenery was disintegrating bit by bit.

"So, what other means do you have?"

Ye Wuyou never let down his guard.

Xu Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, but then shook his head and chuckled.

"Methods? I do have some methods, but I don't plan to use them anymore. I do have something I would like to ask Brother Ye for help."

Help again?
Despite what the other party said, Ye Wuyou was still wary of Xu Qingyuan's methods.

"As I said before, I hope that Brother Ye can make friends with someone from [Retrospection] if he meets one. That can only be regarded as my wish that no one else in the world will experience my pain."

"Brother Ye is the only one in the world who can perceive [Recall]. Even if I don't tell you, I think Brother Ye will eventually meet that person. But compared to being enemies, I hope you can become friends."

"After all, for those who possess [Recall]... most of the things in life are not as they wish, but they can only talk about them."

Xu Qingyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked gently at the maidservant standing outside the pavilion, who had a puzzled and fearful look on her face.

From the maid's perspective, she could only see Ye Wuyou and Xu Qingyuan fighting for life and death.

Moreover, I could understand every word they said, but when they were put together it was completely incomprehensible.

Xu Qingyuan, who was always lazy and crazy in the past, now had a rare look of tenderness and apology in his eyes.

"This is my own selfish wish. I hope Brother Ye can help me take care of her. If I die, she won't be able to return to the sect."

Ye Wuyou was slightly stunned.

This doesn't seem to be a difficult task, just a piece of cake.

Of course, Xu Qingyuan is considered an enemy.

However, compared to the so-called "enemy", in Ye Wuyou's cognition.

This Xu Qingyuan is more like a mentally ill... yandere?
Everything he does seems to be based on his heart and cannot be deduced by logic.

But in the face of Xu Qingyuan's rare gentle words, there was no touching emotion in the maid's eyes, only fear.

But when she heard Xu Qingyuan say that he was going to die, a gleam of light that no one had noticed appeared between the maid's drooped eyelids.

Just like, long awaited!

[Hehe, you sense the dark thoughts in the heart of this plain-looking maid, and look at the crazy and yandere who is talking to herself again.]

[Under the wreckage of the Great Dao, the ignorant beings have long lost themselves, and everything they think is good has long been distorted to the extreme]

[But, they are just two poor creatures]

(End of this chapter)