The Spirit World

Chapter 182: Chapter I must have died more than twice, definitely hundreds of times. And each time was different.

No...nothing.

It disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never existed.

No one knew of the existence of the welfare home. Even the people there seemed to have disappeared, as if they had never existed.

The world at night, with the dim street lights, seems like a pitch-black chaos.

Surprisingly... there is still a last bus.

Watching the bus leave with its empty passengers is like watching loneliness slowly fade away.

"Ah - how long will we be here?" Xun Huangying walked on the stairs.

Chang Yufeng sat on the ground like a deflated balloon, watching the bus leave.

"I don't know... It's late at night, not many hotels are open, and this is not the spirit world." Chang Yufeng's eyes were a little dull.
"You also know it's not the spirit world...it's called a supermarket! Supermarket." The lamb sat down next to him.

"I know, I know!" Chang Yufeng tilted his head and looked at the taillights of the bus, and the light on his face slowly dimmed.

"What's wrong with you? You were so excited to come out for a walk, but now you look so bitter. It's quite like you. A taciturn person." Xun Huangying pulled out a bag of potato chips from the wool, opened it with a "pop", and began to eat slowly.

The ground was very dirty, but there were no flowers or plants from the spiritual world. Sitting on the ground like this, it seemed that Chang Yufeng was indeed a little frustrated.

"I just feel that I suddenly don't know what to do. I... don't know what the point is of continuing like this." Chang Yufeng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"What do you mean?" Xun Huangying threw the potato chips into his mouth.

"What's the point of doing this aimlessly?" Chang Yufeng put his hand into the bag of potato chips, took out a piece and started eating.

"What do you mean? I didn't understand it from the beginning." Xun Huangying was eating happily and put the potato chips in front of Chang Yufeng so that he could take them more easily.

"I began to have some doubts. What is illusion and what is reality? Who am I and who am I?" Chang Yufeng didn't think it tasted that good, but he still ate a lot.

There isn't much in a bag of potato chips.

"Thinking about life? Just because there is no orphanage?" Xun Huangying asked puzzledly, his eyes looking at the lights on the roadside.

"Yeah... the meaning of life. And so on... I collapsed in an hour. This is the only place I remember from childhood to adulthood. To be honest, in these ten years, I have dreamed of going back. It's not that I have special feelings for it, but I feel like I have been deceived. If I could do it again, I would never listen to that woman again." Chang Yufeng laughed.

"Is it that important? That kind of thing...if it's gone, it's gone...That woman? What woman? I thought you came to the spirit world by chance." Xun Huangying looked at Chang Yufeng, threw the bag of potato chips into the trash can in the distance.

The ground was dirty though.

"No... a woman said she could find my parents in the spirit world. At that time, Lin'er had just been hospitalized for a short time, and I suddenly felt that I had done a lot of wrong things. They wanted me to leave the orphanage. I also did a lot of bad things, but I never told anyone about them. At that time, I felt that there was no place for me here, so I entered the spirit world with the idea of ​​giving it a try." Chang Yufeng looked at the blue and white school uniform and flicked off the dust on it: "It can't be said to be a try. I never thought about coming back... Even though I experienced so many dangers there, I survived carefully and carefully, and I didn't encounter any fatal danger. Try to have as little contact with others as possible, don't go to dangerous places, don't show your wealth, don't show your intelligence, and just slowly think about surviving."

"That would be very tiring." Xun Huangying took out another bag of potato chips. This time, there was no snapping sound, but a tear.

"I can't say I'm tired, it's just that, with that kind of life, there's nothing I can do most of the time. I've seen so many ambitious young people in the village buried early, and I've also seen many pretentious people fall early. I've passed by their funerals, looking at their parents over and over again. Only those who are down-to-earth and those with top strength can live freely." Chang Yufeng touched his forehead and stood up: "As soon as I came to the spirit world, I saw so many people burned to death, alive...with no chance of survival, I knew how dangerous this world is. That lesson was really vivid." "What's the big deal...When the devil is angry, blood splatters thousands of miles...You're still too young." Xun Huangying followed and ate slowly: "But, what you say now is a bit interesting...There's a bit of a mature man's aura. Your words are starting to have depth."

"Hehe..." Chang Yufeng chuckled, walked out of the dim street lamp, and walked slowly in the darkness.

"But... who can tell about this kind of thing... you have your own path to walk... men always grow up every day. If you don't live to the end, who knows what will happen. It's not uncommon for people to die on the road in a hurry or in high spirits." Xun Huangying followed him and walked slowly behind him: "Everyone... has their own destiny. This statement is not groundless, but how to complete this destiny depends on you. No one else can control it."

"Tell me honestly, what are our chances of success against your enemies?"

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden? The topic has changed so quickly. I wanted to teach you how to be a man, but you are much more mature than you actually are and you are not as stupid as you appear." Xun Huangying said happily: "Although I know all this, how can I put it? I still want to see how long you can pretend."

"This is my freedom." Chang Yufeng shook his head.

"Although I don't want to tell you, you still have to listen. The probability of us winning against them is only one in ten million."

"How much is that?"

"Very little. You should read more about the knowledge in this world. You are not stupid. With the blessing of spiritual power, you will be able to learn it quickly." Xunhuangying finished another bag of potato chips and threw it into the trash can.

"Well...are we really going to school today? Why?" Chang Yufeng came under the street light again. The light shone on his face, and his smile was like a blooming flower: "I really don't know what the purpose of this trip is...To put it simply, our enemy is so powerful that we must act with purpose."

"What? Have you come to your senses and are willing to give up your body to me?" Xun Huangying jumped onto his shoulder: "Of course, I know this is impossible, so I would rather believe that you are no longer pretending. Why? Is it such a big blow? Just because there is no small welfare home?"

"It's just a small welfare home...hahaha..." Chang Yufeng walked closer to the shadows, the car lights behind him illuminating his back as if he were in a beam of light: "I just feel that if you rely on yourself alone, you will lose more and more. Although I don't know how much one in ten million is, I will definitely increase our chances of winning to 100%!"

“Hahaha…you know everything?” Xun Huangying happily watched a car passing by.

"Know what?" Chang Yufeng also laughed.

"Then what don't you know?"

The car lights seemed to disappear in an instant, and in an instant, the man and the sheep were plunged into darkness again.

"I know nothing..."

"Brat...hahaha...you have personality...I find that the more mature you are, the more I like you." Xun Huangying patted his head. Chang Yufeng tilted his head and shook his shoulders.

"Those bastards who treat human life as worthless! You all must pay the price!" Chang Yufeng clenched his fists.

The wind on this street...

In tremor.

The first five volumes contain too much information in one sentence. If we really want to expand it, we would have to write at least one million words. That won't work. It would be too tiring for readers. They would be bored to death if they have to read so much unimportant nonsense.

Although fantasy romance novels are supposed to be talky (in a word: water), it would be boring otherwise.

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(End of this chapter)