The gods descend into reality

"Principal, be careful."

The two girls, who looked about 70% alike, nodded and said.

"Ah."

Chang Yong nodded and first walked to the door and knocked.

He was about to take out a copper wire to pry open the lock when his expression paused slightly.

Below the door where the main entrance is located, there is a large hole that has been chewed into pieces.

Chang Zhong's lips twitched involuntarily, and he felt a deep sense of sympathy for the owner of the house.

This person has a husky!

I understand, I understand. After all, I was young and impetuous too; I've raised children and suffered pain.

Without further hesitation, he easily shrank his body in a few movements and slipped inside.

Just after Chang Zhong crawled through the door, the door, which had been torn open by the husky, slowly returned to its original state.

Everything seemed unchanged.

Chapter 349 Turn Left for Heaven, Turn Right for Hell

Chang Yong felt very conflicted.

That's right, I've arrived at the underworld, as described by the monster that wants to replace the sun.

However, the underworld was not as terrifying as he had imagined.

In one's own imagination.

The so-called underworld should be filled with corpses and zombies.

If someone told me about a place like the underworld, I would absolutely laugh my head off.

The Twin Gates call themselves chivalrous thieves.

But Chang Yong knew that he was a bad person.

How could a bad person believe in gods and ghosts?

After all, people die.

If there really is an underworld, only an idiot would become a bad person!

It's definitely a good deed!

So, since they've done so many bad things, they definitely don't believe in ghosts, gods, or Buddhas.

However, if it's this place...

No matter what happens, Chang Yong feels he won't be surprised.

So, when Chang Yong first heard about the underworld, he was a little panicked. In his mind, the so-called underworld must be a gloomy and terrifying place.

however--

The gap between ideals and reality is actually quite large.

At this moment, Chang Yong was faced with a difficult choice.

There are three paths in total. The path in the very center is filled with faint black air currents, and there is something like a transparent glass dome blocking the way, so this path is impassable.

To the left of the road was a field of sunflowers. Although each sunflower was two or three people tall and even had an eerie smile, making them look dangerous, Chang Yong enjoyed the sense of peace that came from the depths of his heart when he saw the sunflower field.

On the right side of the road is a gloomy old house.

Strange noises occasionally emanated from the old house.

Even elementary school students could make a choice on this kind of multiple-choice question!

Turn left for heaven, turn right for hell!

Just as he was about to walk towards the sunflower field, Chang Yong suddenly fell silent again.

This world is actually becoming quite strange.

Those things that look incredibly appealing are actually dangerous and terrifying.

Just like the snake demon and Boss Xiao before.

Those that looked less appealing, like the large lizard we encountered earlier.

Surprisingly easy to talk to.

and so--

Chang Yong turned his head to look in the direction of the haunted house. Sure enough, this should be the way out!

Then, Chang Yong strode resolutely toward the sunflower field.

Yes, I, Chang Yong, like to do things that others think are definitely achievable.

The main problem is that the place has a very luxurious feel to it, and I'm afraid of ghosts.

Well, turn left for heaven, turn right for hell!

......

"I'm back! The air is so much better here!"

Yue Qiluo, dressed in red, had a look of satisfaction on her face.

In their own world, their soul power will gradually diminish over time, requiring the life force and spirit of living people to sustain them, if they don't do so.

Although it won't kill you, your soul will fall into a deep sleep, which is essentially no different from being dead.

This can be considered the price I paid for cultivating an immortal soul.

However, in this world, there seems to be some kind of substance in the air that can replenish the loss of one's soul. As long as one stays in this world, one's soul can maintain a stable state and even continuously strengthen itself.

"You can stay here from now on."

Looking at the somewhat innocent and carefree Yue Qiluo, even though he knew that she was probably much older than him, he still subconsciously treated her like a little sister. At least she was much better now than before when she was so cautious and reserved.

"Oh~ Brother Xiao Se, are you going to take care of me? Aren't you afraid that Sister Nero will be angry when she comes back?"

Yue Qiluo asked with a mischievous look in her eyes.

"Why...why should I be afraid of her? She's nobody to me. This is my home, I can do whatever I want here!"

Xiao Se rolled his eyes at Yue Qiluo and said somewhat unsure of himself.

At worst, I can just top up Nero's DNF account with more money later.

"Then I'll stay here. But what do you think will happen to my world in the end? Will it still develop along its original trajectory?"

Then, as if she had thought of something, Yue Qiluo asked with some curiosity.

"How would I know? I don't specialize in the path of destiny, but it must be different."

The so-called butterfly effect is that some small actions can affect the future course of the world, but what I did in the world of Wu Xin: The Monster Killer can no longer be called the butterfly effect.

That's like swinging a giant sledgehammer and forcefully bending the timeline.

Yue Qiluo was taken away by him.

He casually wiped out some warlords he couldn't stand, and incidentally gave them some support.

If the timeline could still follow the original plot, then something truly sinister would happen.

Of course, the inertia of the plot has little to do with me anymore.

Since Yue Qiluo had already been lured out by him, the rest didn't really matter.

"We clearly agreed on this before, but now you're so impatient even when answering a single question!"

Yue Qiluo pouted, which made Xiao Se feel a little embarrassed.

After all, I did have some faults.

Simply put, he managed to get his hands on the evil technique that Yue Qiluo was practicing.

Yue Qiluo's magic can cultivate an immortal soul, but it is only immortal in a certain sense.

But that's enough.

Xiao Se values ​​the ability of Yue Qiluo's technique to devour essences, and he hopes to directly imprint this technique onto the system.

When the system host kills an enemy, it can directly devour the enemy's soul.

In a sense, it is indeed a kind of leveling-up strategy.

"Okay—hey~"

Xiao Se was investigating the pseudo-system that intelligently managed the travel records of other members when his expression suddenly froze.

"Come on, I'll take you to see some fun things!"

He took Yue Qiluo with him and disappeared from the spot in the next instant.

Snowfall Villa.

Nestled against green mountains and facing a lush lake, this place is truly elegant.

Especially since Godzilla's recent crash caused a large amount of water vapor to evaporate, turning the heavy rain into a light drizzle, it added a touch of elegance to the scene.

"Senior Brother, if you take back what you just said, it's not too late."

Hao Yun looked at the man in training clothes opposite him with a serious expression.

"Hmph, I, Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu, will never take back what I've said. Make your move. If you can defeat me, then it will prove that what I just said was wrong." Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu said to Hao Yun with a disdainful look.

"Senior Brother, actually my friend has still been captured by that old monster, Pudu Cihang!"

Ning Caichen said with a hint of helplessness.

So, how exactly did things develop to this point today?

After leaving Lanruo Temple some time ago, I went straight there to take the exam. Although I encountered a lot of demons and monsters along the way, I am a person who has seen a lot of things, so I was not afraid of these little monsters at all.

Fortunately, he finally arrived in the capital without any major incidents.

Unfortunately, the caravan, close friends, and warriors who had traveled with him all sacrificed themselves to save him.

Who knew that the imperial advisor was actually a monster, and that he had even captured his own friend.