My practice narration is weird

The result of the deduction is his own death.

Ye Wuyou, who had already left Luo Lao's room, now looked at the black little man who kept kowtowing in his palm.

After a moment of silence, Ye Wuyou slapped the little man to death.

What the hell is Tian Yan.

The logic is completely wrong, and even the results are different.

Tian Yan said that he left here alive and boarded the cloud boat.

The next moment, he told himself that he was about to die?

Ye Wuyou really wanted to know how he would die?

Heart pierced? Body crushed into meat? Head taken off? Crushed into nothingness?

[Blood and flesh rebirth] plus Bai Lu, it is almost impossible for him to die easily as long as he does not get sick.

No...

After a moment of hesitation, Ye Wuyou used Tian Yan again.

The first picture: The next one to die is himself.

The second picture: He survived and left here on the cloud boat.

What does this mean?

Ye Wuyou frowned and kept thinking in his heart.

I died, but I lived.

Wait!

Countless pieces of information kept intersecting in his mind, and among them, the clearest thread was finally caught by him.

He thought of it.

Ye Wuyou knew why Bai Lu died, the rest of the people would die, and he could leave!

Because he did die once, although he didn't know what kind of accident it was!

But because of Bai Lu's existence, because one tail one life.

So he lived.

And Bai Lu, she only has two lives left now.

If he died once, Bai Lu would die again because of that strange existence.

Then Bai Lu would really die.

"So this strange magical power has no solution, it wants to kill everyone, so only death can get rid of it?"

Ye Wuyou thought of the scene just now.

The woman named Luo Yue just now, in Tian Yan's deduction, her life was over.

Even the narrator thought it was a corpse.

A talking corpse.

And she seemed unable to turn into an ordinary person again, and she really became a zombie.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Ye Wuyou's eyes. He was hesitating.

But then the hesitation turned into firmness, and the firmness disappeared in an instant and turned into fierceness.

"If everything I think is right, then this weird definition of death... doesn't seem to be so perfect."

How does weird define death?

Ye Wuyou certainly can't use Bai Lu's life to die.

If I become a zombie...

A zombie is better than a dead body!

There is one more thing.

Who is the one who attacked me, even using the weird ability?

What is the price of such a terrifying ability?

You have to know that Lu Qingshan's [death], fundamentally speaking, is only seven times, seven unconditional killings.

Ye Wuyou thought about all the people he might have "offended" for a while.

But then, he gave up this meaningless thinking.

Because he has never offended anyone.

Everyone Ye Wuyou offended is dead.

[Infuriated! This group of lowly worms, ants that can be crushed to death with one foot, how can you offend them! 】

【It is obvious that they have offended you. One day, you will expel all the living beings in this world without leaving a single one! 】

Ye Wuyou nodded, his eyes quite in agreement.

The narrator was right. One day, he would completely crush all the debris of the great way in this world.

This kind of thing really should not appear in the world.

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There was a knock on the door outside the room.

Luo Lao glanced at it lightly, and the mind of the great supernatural power saw that it was Ye Wuyou outside the door.

But he had no intention of paying attention to the other party at the moment, just talking to his own lady.

Besides, Luo Yue's current situation was not suitable for meeting people.

The knock on the door sounded again, Luo Lao showed displeasure in his eyes and scolded.

But before the sound fell, the wooden door was directly blasted into powder by the majestic aura.

Ye Wuyou walked in directly with a knife, glanced at the room, and then fell on Luo Lao.

"You know more. I have a few questions."

In response to him, Luo Lao roared.

"Wu You, what are you doing! Do you want to attack me?"

"Don't forget the oath you made. Are you really not afraid of your Dao heart being damaged and your master and family suffering the backlash!"

Ye Wuyou's face was calm, and he blurted out without thinking.

"Dao heart, it's ridiculous. Where did I get my Dao heart? Dao heart is an illusory thing. Only you idiots think it's a treasure. As for my master... I have already crushed him to ashes with my own hands."

As soon as the words came out, Luo Lao looked a little stunned.

Even Ye Wuyou was a little stunned.

What did he just say?

Did he want to say that?

But it doesn't matter.

The next one to die is himself. He can't die so easily.

Although he can't think of any accident that can kill him, Ye Wuyou can't gamble.

It's not that he doesn't dare, but that he can't.

If he loses the bet, Bai Lu will die.

After saying this, he glanced at Luo Yue, who was sitting on the bed with a dazed look on her face, and looked her up and down.

He vaguely saw that a purple-red spot had appeared under her arm.

Limb spots?

The dead body has the consciousness of a living person.

Why is this scene similar to the lotus pond, although the latter has no body, only consciousness.

Ye Wuyou walked towards Luo Yue. He wanted to study the other party's body and see if there was anything wrong with the other party now.

The next moment, the majestic aura turned into a brilliant magical power and attacked Ye Wuyou.

Luo Lao finally showed murderous intent. The secrets of Luo Yue must not be seen by others.

Ye Wuyou's figure was shattered by the magical power, along with most of the walls of the house.

"Dead, dead?" Luo Lao showed doubt in his eyes.

His attack didn't seem to be...

He was about to take a step, but then he found that he couldn't move.

He didn't know when he was bound by invisible constraints, as if countless hands were holding him tightly.

The dark blue ghost hands almost covered the other party's body.

In just a moment, he subdued him here.

Ye Wuyou was not surprised by this result.

He attacked first, and the other party was just a fifth realm in the fallen realm, which was really not that strong.

In Luo Lao's eyes, the scene before him slowly dissipated like a mirage, revealing the truth.

Illusion?

But then, Luo Lao widened his eyes, struggling constantly, but he couldn't break free from the restraints no matter what.

He wanted to open his mouth, but then his mouth was blocked, so he could only keep widening his eyes, his eyes were about to burst.

In his eyes, Ye Wuyou's figure was intact, standing in front of Luo Yue at this moment, with a strong hand tightly pinching his neck, and his eyes kept looking at him.

Luo Yue's eyes were filled with tears at this moment, and her soft and pale face was full of fear. Her slender hands kept slapping in front of her, but it was useless.

A touch of Qi was injected into the fingertips, and then it kept wandering around the woman, sweeping over again and again.

"It's really like a dead person, even the heart has stopped beating, and all physiological traces have disappeared."

Ye Wuyou frowned.

This is indeed a very magical skill.

But what's the use?

Just like eating noodles with your nostrils, it looks amazing, but what's the use?

Is it fun to turn yourself into a dead person?

Ye Wuyou thought about it and asked as kindly as possible.

"How about you teach me this technique?"

Techniques are not magical powers. Even if it is the Wuxiang Heart Sutra, you need to see it once before you can understand it.

Although Luo Yue looked extremely terrified, she still shook her head slowly.

Don't agree?

Ye Wuyou gently applied force with his fingertips, but then realized that the other person's body seemed to be unaffected.

Can she still feel pain?

Ye Wuyou said earnestly.

"You are just a living corpse now. Although you will look a little ugly in the future, you can still live. Do you want to become a dead corpse now?"

Luo Yue showed hesitation in her eyes, but then, the hesitation in her eyes turned into disappointment.

It was very strong, disappointment in life.

The squeezed trachea and throat shouted out a sentence indistinctly.

"Gu... Kill me."

The other party's eyes were filled with a strong desire to die, and it seemed that the other party would rather die.

Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, and said.

"I don't like torture, so."

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and pointed at Luo Lao, who was tied up tightly and couldn't move.

"If you don't tell me, I will kill him."

Luo Yue hesitated, but still shook her head firmly.

OK, OK.

It seems that in the heart of this young lady of the Luo family, some people are not so important.

Ye Wuyou's eyes showed thought, and he loosened his hand that was pinching the woman's neck, and then gently hooked his fingertips.

Luo Lao felt that he could speak at this moment.

The pale hair kept rising and falling because of the messy aura, and the old eyes were full of doubts and fear.

Luo Lao was obviously an old man, and he spoke slowly at this moment.

"Wu You, what do you want to do?"

Ye Wuyou pointed at himself, and then pointed at Luo Yue with the tip of the knife.

"You know, I can deduce, and the scenes that happened are enough to let you know the truth of my deduction."

"In my deduction, your young lady was already dead, but now she has just turned into a zombie."

"And now, I deduce the result of my death, do you understand?"

Luo Lao was silent for a moment at this moment, and he quickly understood the meaning of the other party's words.

The other party's deduction was indeed correct, and his young lady was indeed dead, but now she was still conscious and turned into a zombie.

This Ye Wuyou wanted that technique.

Luo Lao showed a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"Still hesitating? Your young lady is very important to you, right?"

Ye Wuyou spoke to Luo Lao and said the same words as before.

"If you don't tell me, I'll kill her."

"Yes, she's dead now. Under normal circumstances, she can't die. I'm also curious, where is the consciousness of a person stored, the soul?"

"What is the boundary between life and death? Is this body useless to your lady? If you cut off her head, will she not die? Maybe she can still speak?"

Ye Wuyou was really thinking seriously. He had a certain scientific research spirit and thought that this was a very exploratory research project in the cultivation world.

He was thinking, but Luo Yue raised her head slightly at this moment, looking at Ye Wuyou.

Faced with the words of cutting off her head, there was no fear in her eyes, but like Ye Wuyou, she showed her thoughts.

Old Luo finally spoke at this moment, staring with wide eyes and gritting his teeth.

"I can tell you, but it's useless. This life-and-death reversal technique is not something that can be practiced casually. It's considered a natural genius to be able to learn it in three years..."

Ye Wuyou didn't care. As long as the deal was done, it would be fine. He was about to nod his head in agreement.

The woman's words came from beside him.

"I, I can tell you, and there are also my insights from practice."

Ye Wuyou tilted his head slightly, looking at Luo Yue with doubtful eyes.

Didn't you just die rather than surrender?

Until the next sentence came.

"After I tell you, can you take my head off? I want to try..."

At this moment, Luo Lao's eyes widened, and he felt as if he had heard something wrong.

"Miss! What are you talking about!"

Ye Wuyou looked at the dead and pale face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and finally chuckled.

"Deal."

Luo Yue told Ye Wuyou the life-and-death reversal technique in full, and then sat on the bed, quietly waiting for something.

She looked at Ye Wuyou and raised the knife, and her fingertips gently stroked the blade.

She saw Luo Lao's eyes wide open and his eyes of disbelief.

Ye Wuyou's calm voice came from the side.

"Aren't you worried that if you are stabbed, you will die completely? What I said just now is just a hypothesis, not necessarily true."

Luo Yue's eyes did not hesitate, "There is nothing to worry about. Since I practiced this technique, I have experienced life and death every day."

Ye Wuyou raised his eyebrows slightly and asked finally.

"This world is so beautiful, don't you want to see it again?"

Luo Yue shook her head slightly, then looked at Luo Lao, hesitated, and said slowly.

"Luo Bo... Thank you for these years, but I really don't want to live this kind of life without freedom and lying on the bed every day."

The more beautiful the world the bird in the cage sees, the more desperate it is.

Ye Wuyou's face was calm, and the blade was gently raised.

His pupils shrank slightly, and his hands involuntarily clenched his sleeves.

Luo Yue just stared at the blade that turned into a bright light and attacked her neck.

Finally, the fear that could not be concealed was revealed in her eyes.

She saw her head being cut off, but there was no pain, no touch.

"I'm not dead?" Luo Yue trembled.

She didn't need to breathe, but a feeling of surviving a disaster filled her mind.

Then, the scene in front of her disappeared like a mirage.

She was still sitting on the bed, and the blade seemed to have never been mentioned.

"Illusion?" She murmured.

While trying to feel the life and death transformation technique, Ye Wuyou glanced at the other party and said lightly.

"Are you scared? It's right to be scared. If you are not scared, there will be no hope. You can do it yourself."

Luo Yue's eyes were still unbelievable, and finally her eyes showed doubt.

"Why? Don't you want to know the answer too?"

Neurotic, it's unreasonable.

That was just a harsh word, so why was he so perverted?

Ye Wuyou had no hatred with the two of them.

Otherwise, the moment he restrained Luo Lao, the other party would have died.

Waving his hand to put Luo Lao down, the latter looked silent, but there was a trace of deep thought in his eyes.

"Wu... Senior, can you listen to me? If you are alive, just help my lady return to the Luo family..."

Ye Wuyou didn't pay any attention at all, and disappeared in front of the two people.

"I thought you would really cut off her head."

A white fox spoke human words at this moment and stood on Ye Wuyou's shoulder.

She seemed to have always been there, but she was in [Hidden].

Seeing that Ye Wuyou didn't reply, Bai Lu directly slapped Ye Wuyou on the forehead with a claw.

"Not to the point, there is no hatred or resentment. You can't just kill them because of this technique? If I really kill people randomly, what's the difference between me and the devil?" Ye Wuyou scratched his head.

"Ye Wuyou, you... aren't you practicing the devil?" Bai Lu's eyes showed great doubt.

"You, how can you slander people out of thin air?" Ye Wuyou widened his eyes.

Bai Lu's eyes showed confusion, but she finally stopped struggling.

"What are you going to do next? Even if this technique is useful, it's too late."

Ye Wuyou had already told her everything, so Bai Lu naturally knew what was going on.

Too late?

The biggest role of the narration is to turn the techniques that you don't understand into something that you can use.

"That weird thing is targeting me now, so it's easy to deal with." Ye Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

"Why?"

"Since there will be all kinds of unpredictable accidents that cause people to die... Instead of avoiding them, it's better to take the initiative to deliver them to the door."

Success cannot be copied.

But death can.

Ye Wuyou has to take the initiative to create an accident, an accident that he can control.

There are risks, but it's worth a try.

After dealing with so many weird things, Ye Wuyou discovered a very important thing.

The weird things are indeed unsolvable, but there are still loopholes.

True and false children - mentally retarded children.

Mute girls - instinctive nymphomaniacs.

Footless men - only jade feet in their minds.

White Tai Sui - has a little brain, but not much.

Just like the blue-white demon, he can't tell the difference between the two Ye Wuyou.

And just like this unknown weird, he can't realize the real death.

Ye Wuyou sighed softly. In addition to the rules that Xia Anmeng and Lu Qingshan told him, he discovered a new rule.

The first law of weirdness overrides all other rules.

They have no brains.

This plot will end in about three chapters, and my imagination... probably needs to be adjusted.

I will read more ghost stories before writing a big weird book.