The Spirit World

Chapter 581 Sparrow
Chang Yufeng woke up extremely quickly, as if every muscle and every drop of blood in his body were resisting death.

Every cell in his body was seeking the desire to live. His eyes, burned by pigeon blood, could only be accompanied by darkness. The strange light spots flashing all over his body were like the stars in the sky, flickering and bursting with dazzling light.

Of course he knew that the demonized Gorman could kill him without any effort. Gorman's sharp claws pierced through his long abdomen, and his consciousness, which was still there just now, instantly became blurred by the pain. His body staggered forward in the air like a long cylinder, and only at that moment did he roll down.

There was only one road in the tree-lined path. He wanted to run down it by taking an unusual route, and he turned and ran because of the twists and turns of the road and the difficulty of walking on the surface. However, his speed was not as fast as Gorman, so he was naturally stopped halfway through his run, like a man falling off a horse, and rolled over with a dead look on his face.

The barbs in the bushes cut Chang Yufeng's skin wantonly. Although Chang Yufeng was in pain, he did not have time to utter any sound. He could only roll over and over until he was hung on the damn branch and ended his life.

Gorman lost his target in a trance and began to go crazy for no reason. Perhaps demons are like this. Their madness is completely innate, like a ruthless disease bestowed upon them by God. They can only accept it and then die in madness.

Are you afraid of death?

Perhaps everyone should be afraid of death, because death is the only wonderful rule that truly makes everyone feel fair.

No one is immune to death, and that is the beauty of all things. No matter how rich or poor you are, you will eventually die, and turn into ashes, and become the person you should be in people's memory.

However, Chang Yufeng's vitality did not let him enjoy the feeling of the end of life. His heart was still beating, thump thump, supplying his entire body with fresh blood. It seemed that this heart had never thought about death. It had only been beating for twenty years, and it was in the prime of its life. How could it be willing to face death calmly?

However, it seems very torturous to be between death and life. His consciousness is still there, his eyes are full of the cruel night burned by pigeon blood, and his ears are still hearing the mad roar of German. His body is in great pain, but only those tragic scenes can flash through his mind.

Once upon a time, he came to this still beautiful world. He thought he would be reborn and find his parents.

This was clearly his only chance to come into this world, but he already knew the answer.

In the first ten years, his home was a wonderful one. His adoptive parents were not the best, but they took care of him in every possible way. However, life was still cruel, and they disappeared from this world as if they had evaporated from the face of the earth. The military compound where he had lived since childhood had become a military restricted area, and only a ruined farm remained of that home, with nothing else left.

Looking back over the past eight years in Fran, he has no friends and has never thought about how to live the rest of his life. The Dragon City, where the four seasons were like spring, has turned into a top-secret restricted area under ice and snow. He does not even have the right to visit his hometown.

He has a home, but he always loses it.

Without a father or mother, he would always be homeless. Perhaps, this was the best ending for his life in this alien world.

He opened his eyes and was surprised to find that he saw a scene that he had not seen for a long time.

It was an exquisite little table.

A bench, and that is a little self, sitting on the bench, biting a soup spoon, he seems to be waiting for mealtime.

"Oh~ It's so annoying~ Why do we have to take turns to take care of the children here~" A man in a suit helplessly brought a bowl of milk and slowly came to the child who was biting a spoon in his mouth. He put his hand on the child's head helplessly. He squatted, and under his suit and leather shoes, a silver pocket watch was flashing, pointing to zero accurately, and he never moved again.

But if you look closely, you will find that the man in the suit does have his own face.

That is another, another self.

"Don't even think about hitting his head... He's still young. If you break it, he won't be a kid Ning Yufeng anymore, he'll be a fool Ning Yufeng..."

A figure in a magic robe conjured up an identical small stool out of thin air, sat next to the little boy, and tapped the bowl of milk with his magic wand. The milk flowed like a white river from the bowl through the head of Chang Yufeng in a suit and into his mouth. He opened his mouth and drank the milk in the bowl.

"Hey! This is for this guy... you!" The suit-wearing man Yu Feng said jokingly, "A great magician, is this how you treat your childhood self?"

Chang Yufeng in a suit smiled and patted the child's head again. At this time, another Chang Yufeng who looked like him slowly walked over. The only difference between him and Chang Yufeng was that he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He sighed and said, "Anyway, have you accepted this kind of time and space paradox? Or do you no longer care?"

"You are me... of course you know what I'm thinking... Is there any problem with this?" Chang Yufeng in a suit stood up. He was actually taller than Chang Yufeng in glasses. Chang Yufeng in glasses seemed to have only reached the shoulders of Chang Yufeng in a suit, while the magician Chang Yufeng's long legs could not be straightened next to the small stool. His height was visibly taller than Chang Yufeng in glasses.

"So, in order to distinguish ourselves from ourselves, what should we call ourselves?" The bespectacled Yu Feng touched his chin. He was small and even cute. He frowned and looked at the three "selves" beside him.

"Are you an adult? Why are you so short... Have you grown up? How old are you?" The man in the suit, Yu Feng, was interested in the height of the man in glasses, and smiled from beginning to end: "I feel that you look very smart with glasses... What is your identity in your world?"

After a series of questions, the bespectacled Chang Yufeng just looked at him calmly and took out a small ID card.

It was engraved with a huge world tree with scattered branches and a black giant python entwined in it. The two were intertwined together, and when they were gorgeous, they had an extremely terrifying black essence.

"Royal Professor of the Principality, direct disciple of Kuro Mar. This is my Principality ID." Chang Yufeng, who wore glasses, looked up into the eyes of Chang Yufeng, who wore a suit, put away the ID and did not let Chang Yufeng, who wore a suit, check it.

The man in a suit, Chang Yufeng, went to look at the magician Chang Yufeng who was sitting leisurely. The magician Chang Yufeng nodded happily, and no one knew what he was laughing at. Anyway, like the man in a suit, he also had a mysterious smile.

"Call me... um... it's really hard to call me. After all, we are all the same." The man in the suit put his hands on his waist, touched his head, and looked very embarrassed. There was only one table like this here, and no extra seats.

"I'm just an ordinary businessman... I came here because I need to avoid being urged to get married... You know... Aminna urges me to go on blind dates all day long..." The suit-wearing man waved his hand helplessly: "Why would a man get married so early? Right?"

He went to ask for the consent of the Chief Magician Yu Feng again, but he only saw a mysterious smile that had never changed. Under the magic robe, the mystery of Chief Magician Yu Feng became more and more obvious.

He sat there without moving, like a well-behaved child.

Without getting consent, Chang Yufeng in a suit could only look at Chang Yufeng in glasses. However, Chang Yufeng in glasses raised his glasses, frowned and asked thoughtfully: "So, in your world, Emina and Rajel did not disappear..."

"Eh? I thought we were just different in identities... So other things are different as well?" Chang Yufeng in the suit was a little surprised, but then he felt bored and thought about sitting down. He picked up the child Chang Yufeng, sat on the small stool himself, and put the child on his lap.

"Right? Little one? You are me? I am you? How amazing?"

The man in the suit saw a huge fist hitting his nose. He screamed in pain and let go of the child immediately. The child looked at the magician angrily because he drank his milk and smiled so ridiculously.

"I don't know the current situation yet, so I can't make a judgment... But I can be sure that we met the same people and were told the same words to choose and save ourselves in the main time and space."

The boy with glasses looked at the other three "selves" around him. They looked different, and their identities, ages, and upbringings might be different. This would cause a lot of problems, and he was very unhappy.

"In the attached space-time... each of us is different... although we have the same name and initial appearance, because of a difference in a certain node, or different choices in countless nodes, we have different characteristics." The glasses boy pushed his glasses: "I was studying blood issues with Professor Kuromar, and I accidentally took some medicine and stopped growing in height. So, what you see now... is me."

The man with the eye was introducing himself, and of course he wanted others to introduce themselves. "I am Chang Yufeng, who has no bloodline restrictions... My current mage level is the Grand Mage of all elements. I have my own name [Shadow of the Phantom Demon]. Although I am reluctant to admit it, my magic power is not as strong as the one that created this barrier and brought us here. I'm sorry that I can't take you out." He smiled strangely, showing the proud demeanor of a Grand Mage, as well as the laziness of a natural nobleness.

It was as if his wish had come true, he became a great magician and possessed great power.

"Wow... You're so awesome... I want to be with you too..." The man in the suit also laughed, and pulled the child who wanted to beat up the magician Yu Feng into his arms: "This little guy also showed up. Logically, he should have met that person... How did they communicate? How did they trick such a young child to come here? Don't you think it's weird?"

"My name is Chang Yufeng." The little boy tried to break free from the hand of Chang Yufeng in the suit and wanted to beat up the magician Chang Yufeng, but he couldn't break free. However, his behavior was very understandable, which made Chang Yufeng in the suit a little overwhelmed.

"I'm protecting you, little idiot! He's very strong!"

However, the suited man's persuasion made the child more arrogant.

"I don't know... but it's reasonable for him to come here." The bespectacled Chang Yufeng patted his clothes silently, slowly sat down, sat next to the table, put his hand on his forehead, and thought: "There should be more than just the four of us... If my guess is correct, there should be many people like us who share the same origin."

"Our goal is to help Chang Yufeng of the main world as much as possible. If the main world is gone, we will disappear with it."

Another person followed the white light into this white-filled world. No, it should be said that as long as one enters a space, that is "oneself."

People of the same origin.

The man was dressed in a black robe, leaning against the table, looking at the four people present with a gloomy face.

Young Master Bai Ling's black clothes and white plum blossoms are like a gloomy brand. There is no wind here, but when he wears them, he seems to be walking with the wind, looking heroic.

"Here comes another one..." The man in the suit looked at the little boy he had subdued and said, "Little boy, what will you look like when you grow up?"

He looked at the unconvinced little boy and said with a smile: "But no matter what you want to be, you must be as handsome as us."

"What type of time and space are you in?" The guy with glasses looked at Bailing Mountain's Chang Yufeng who had just appeared.

Bailing Mountain Chief Yu Feng frowned, looking serious, and responded to the gaze of the boy with glasses very seriously.

"My time and space are not important. What's important is the one in the main time and space. At present, we must make him live to a certain age, or complete a certain thing, or obtain something that can cause the split of time and space. But he is weaker than all of us present."

"What do you mean? Weak? Could it be... even weaker than this kid? That's impossible..." Chang Yufeng in a suit looked at Young Master Bai Ling in surprise, and then looked at the sullen little boy in confusion.

"That's true... I don't know exactly what my situation is like in the main time and space, but now, we must act."

"Take action?" The boy with glasses looked at Yu Feng, the head of Bailing Mountain who might know more inside information, and stood up again, supporting himself on the table with his hands, and looked at him.

"Yes... take action..."

【Ding--】

【ke——】

In Chang Yufeng's eyes, there was a vast expanse of white nothingness——

Still listening to Gorman's screams, but there was nothing he could do, his heart couldn't stop beating... His lower abdomen was so uncomfortable, his mind was being tortured, and so was his body. But he still couldn't... embrace... death...

This made him sweat profusely from the pain. He knew clearly that if he bled too much, he would die, but...

He felt... a force that he was very reluctant to face, a force that made him even more desperate...

That was... a sign that the demonic energy was traveling through him, wantonly transforming his body...

Do not--

Let me -

Do not--

He would rather be here and now - than become a walking corpse -

Crazy monster -

[Your courage...]

【Where? 】

[You will only...]

[Run away? ]

Chang Yufeng's brain circuit is not normal. What he lacks is courage.

Chang Yufeng is very emotional. You see, he would go to the wildfire to save people even when he knew it would be wrong.

Now, I am afraid of making mistakes and want to find the best solution.

He is not brave enough, or he can't afford to lose.

Of course, the frustrations of reincarnation are not something that ordinary people can truly understand... No one can understand what it feels like to have "pain piled up and repeated again."

Because no one can reincarnate. I can't understand his behavior, so he did it, and it was closely related to his step by step, which was reasonable and unexpected.

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(End of this chapter)