My practice narration is weird

The weather in May is not that hot.

Lu Chen, who had just been busy with family affairs for a day, looked calm. He did not fly in the air because he was a sixth-level heavenly power, but walked on the long and quiet blue stone road.

The Lu family is no longer in the sky.

Fortunately, there was no damage to the personnel, and the mark of the sacred tree was removed. Many Lu family members really stepped on the ground for the first time.

I thought that the collapse of Linlang Island would make the family members depressed for a long time, but seeing the Lu family members' curious and excited eyes about all the new things around them.

For a moment, Lu Chen did not seem to think it was a pity that Linlang Island was gone.

But there have been a lot of troubles in the past half month. Whether it is the resettlement site selection of thousands of people or the negotiation of a lot of things, Lu Chen has spent a lot of time.

However, the Luo family has thrown an olive branch and helped a lot.

The Luo family and the Lu family are now almost neighboring families.

Lu Chen felt that the pressure was greater than his cultivation. He owed a hundred flying boats that day, which cost two hundred thousand yuan each. Fortunately, Luo Yue let him owe them first.

Along the way, Lu Chen silently sorted out the things he needed to do tomorrow. When he came to his senses, his steps slowed down a bit, but he was looking at a small courtyard at the end of the alley.

I came here... to see that kid.

His steps suddenly stopped.

A certain breath spread from the small courtyard in front. Ordinary practitioners might not be aware of what it was, but Lu Chen knew it very clearly.

A strange breath.

Lu Chen frowned slightly, and then looked at his toes, or rather, at his feet.

The blue stone road suddenly turned black, as if ink was pouring into the ground.

Lu Chen did not take another step. On the contrary, there was a trace of surprise in his lowered eyes.

Is this... a strange domain?

"What is he doing! Is he out of control?"

But then, the unpleasant breath disappeared in an instant, the blue stone road was normal, and the ink stains disappeared quickly.

Everything was normal, as if nothing had happened.

Lu Chen's eyes were slightly stunned, but he sensed the familiar breath not far ahead.

After a moment of silence, he finally walked towards the courtyard.

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The wreckage of the road is also called weird.

It contains almost unsolvable magical powers.

It's just that when you come into contact with weirdness, you see something and feel something, but you can't say it because of the difference in weirdness.

Ye Wuyou has also experienced all this.

Just like the beginning, in the eighth floor of the sky prison, just to survive, the first time he stepped into the selfless and integrated into the [Ghost].

The [Ghost] seen at that time was completely different from the one next to Ye Wuyou now, like a demon standing on the whirlpool on the sea.

Ye Wuyou didn't understand what that scene meant. The true form of the [Ghost]? The original appearance?

After all, when he was eroded and forced to reborn and merge into [Forgetfulness], nothing happened.

Did nothing really happen?

In fact, he forgot.

Ye Wuyou didn't realize all this.

He just sat in the courtyard and thought for a long time.

[Key] [Thousands of People and Thousands of Faces] [Strange Door Coffin]

[Thousands of People and Thousands of Faces] is a perfect illusion. In the Great Yan Imperial City that day, the monster Zhu Yan disguised himself as a human. Not only Lu Qingshan couldn't see it, but he couldn't see it either.

Ye Wuyou touched his right eye. With his current attainments in illusion, only Luo Qinghan, the woman, could see his changing appearance.

So he put down the human face that kept changing.

As for the [Key] stained with some kind of blood, Ye Wuyou stared at it for a long time.

This weirdness is very useful.

After all, it was the existence that could be called a backup for leaving the Strange Domain by a steady guy like Lu Zhaolin.

In the world of Weird Domain, Ye Wuyou took away the [Key] directly. Lu Zhaolin did not dare to speak, let alone tell others about it.

After all, he shot the person to death.

Whether it is the formation, the Weird Domain, or even the illusory world constructed by the God Tree, you can leave with the [Key].

However, the uncontrolled [Key] can only be used once.

Because the [Key] also wants to run.

Ye Wuyou put away the [Key]. This thing can only be used once.

In this case, it is decided that it is you.

[Weird Door Coffin]

Ye Wuyou used this as a means of gambling his life.

Either lock others, lock yourself, or lock them together.

In the God Tree World, he used the [Weird Door Coffin] once, and the uncontrolled Weird Door Coffin also played its due power. In just a moment, it directly eroded most of the God Tree World.

And as time goes by, there are constant changes.

For example, the dark ground was like mud, and it seemed that something was about to come out of it.

But it ultimately failed to escape the palm of the Lu family ancestor, nor could it break the world constructed by the sacred tree.

The sacred tree's suppression of the weird was still too strong.

If it is integrated into the Weird Gate Coffin, the weirdness controlled by people is not as strong as the ownerless weirdness, but at least it doesn't have to rely on luck and gamble with life.

So Ye Wuyou picked up the small black wooden box, or the small black coffin.

The sapling of the sacred tree swayed gently in his body, and the weird aura on the black coffin flickered, and everything was very calm.

"Well, it's done?"

The black wooden box disappeared in his hand, but as Ye Wuyou's mind moved, it reappeared in his hand.

There was no discomfort at all.

"This is too simple. Although the sacred tree has the effect of suppressing weirdness, it gives people a strange feeling..."

"But there is one more method from now on. If you encounter an enemy that is difficult to resist, you can drag it into the Weird Gate Coffin and seal it."

The voice of the narrator suddenly sounded leisurely in Ye Wuyou's ears.

[Seal? Tsk, you sneered. Although it is just a wreckage, the world is ignorant and not as wise as you. This waste wreckage is more than just sealed]

Oh, is there a saying?

[You have already understood it in your heart, and you open the coffin lid with one hand]

Open the coffin lid?

Ye Wuyou wanted to refuse subconsciously, but then he changed his mind.

This weirdness has now been integrated into himself, what is he worried about?

Wasn't [Ghost] also developed by himself bit by bit?

Besides, Ye Wuyou also wanted to know what was locked in this Weird Gate Coffin.

What was the thing that wanted to jump out of the mud in the sacred tree world before.

So Ye Wuyou opened the coffin lid.

The dark wooden box was empty, with only a few flashes of invisible black air from time to time.

He stared at it, but he saw nothing.

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Maybe it's invisible?"

He thought so, and stretched out a hand.

The wooden box was very small, and there was no place for his palm, so Ye Wuyou shook his fingertips into the wooden box.

There was no touch.

It was dusk at this moment, and the setting sun stretched the shadow very long.

The courtyard gradually darkened.

The surrounding ground was faintly black, first the courtyard, and then the alley outside the courtyard.

The strange door coffin was unconsciously activated at this moment.

But Ye Wuyou seemed to be in a trance, without any awareness, and still stared at the dark wooden box in his hand.

The empty wooden box became darker and darker, and extremely deep.

[Old relics, just debris! I am not worthy of coveting you! 】

The fingertips moved slightly.

As if he felt something.

Ye Wuyou suddenly realized something, and then he suddenly looked up and looked at the sky.

A huge finger emerged from the sky and was coming towards him.

The coffin lid was immediately closed!

The finger disappeared in an instant, and the surrounding ground, which was already as dark as ink, also disappeared in an instant.

Ye Wuyou sat on the stone chair in the yard for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, the surroundings were already the strange domain of the strange door coffin.

He was in the outside world and the strange domain.

The strange door coffin, did it want to lock himself in just now?

And the world inside the strange door coffin is actually...

"The world in the box." He said to himself.