My practice narration is weird
Chapter 282 Ling Xue, living and dead
Inside the rice vat is white rice.
There is still firewood beside the stove, and the dishes on the table seem to have not been cleared away, but judging from the color of the food, it seems that they have been there for about two days?
Are people leaving this place and fleeing?
How can it be.
There was no one in the houses, on the streets, or in the city.
The doubt in Lu Caiwei's eyes became more intense.
It took her some time to return to Nanning City from the far end of the mountain range. She originally thought that Nanning City would be in chaos now, and there would even be dead people whose minds were eroded by the strange realm.
But now the city is empty of people.
Lu Caiwei obviously didn't understand the situation at this moment, so she decided to ask her master - the magical Xia Anmeng.
Xia Anmeng's answer was somewhat unexpected.
"This is not a strange place."
"what is that?"
"This is the real Nanning city."
Xia Anmeng's figure was illusory beside Lu Caiwei, looking at the streets around him, his eyes full of contemplation.
"Everyone here must have fallen into a real realm of mystery."
With a slight frown on her brows, Lu Caiwei tilted her head half-understanding, her eyes a little confused.
My master seems to be surprisingly... familiar with these rare existences.
But this is not a strange realm, so what she experienced when she came back from outside the mountains was all strange realms.
"Na na na, are we coming out?"
If this was the real Nanning City and not a strange realm, then it would be equivalent to walking out of that place without knowing when?
Xia Anmeng's voice sounded calmly.
"It came out, but it didn't come out."
Xia Anmeng obviously knew that her disciple could not understand, so she drew a circle lightly.
"This is a strange realm, and its boundary is the mountains outside the city." Xia Anmeng said.
After Lu Caiwei nodded in confusion, Xia Anmeng drew another circle. This circle was slightly smaller, but in the center of the original large circle.
"This is Nanning City, the real Nanning City, not shrouded in the treacherous realm." Xia Anmeng said again.
"Understood?"
Lu Caiwei tilted her head and looked at the two circles, one large and one small, on the ground.
After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Xia Anmeng with clear eyes.
"Yes, Master, I understand."
"Okay, tell me, what do you understand?" Xia Anmeng asked.
Lu Caiwei said seriously.
"Circle, circle, circle, Nanning City is very small."
"The Guild Realm is very big, bigger than Nanning."
"Master made me realize that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the mountains."
His eyes were so clear that it was a bit stupid.
"Right, right..." Lu Caiwei asked softly.
Xia Anmeng's expression was stunned, and her illusory body was trembling a little, but looking at Lu Caiwei's expectant eyes, Xia Anmeng took a deep breath, her chest rose and fell slightly, and then she smiled.
"Yes, but this is the deepest meaning. Disciple, you just see it so clearly that you fail to understand the most superficial meaning."
After speaking, Xia Anmeng took the lead in explaining without waiting for Lu Caiwei's response.
"Two circles. The outer circle is the mysterious realm. You can roughly understand it as the death place."
"This inside is Nanning City. Nanning City is not a realm of mystery now, it is a living place, but it is surrounded by realms of mystery."
"The living place is surrounded by the dead place. Even the living place is no different from the dead place. So even if you reach Nanning City, you can't escape from this place unless you stay here for a lifetime, but this is obviously impossible."
Despite saying this, Xia Anmeng also had some doubts in her heart.
The Weird Realm is opened by Weirdness, but why does Weirdness do this?
It feels a bit unnecessary.
After listening to Xia Anmeng's explanation, Lu Caiwei's eyes revealed understanding.
But what about the people who are trapped in a real treacherous realm?
Can they still come out?
As if sensing the worry in his disciple's heart, Xia Anmeng was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said slowly.
"That's not something you can care about. Normally, under the Seventh Realm, it is almost impossible to escape from the Strange Realm."
"It's better to leave now. You should be able to use that sword now."
Xia Anmeng's words were admonishing. Lu Caiwei was speechless and just silently raised the long black sword in her hand.
The blade of the sword glowed with dark light.
Without the sharp sword intention, the sword body has no ripples, and it looks ordinary in anyone's eyes.
The traceless sword intent was unleashed, and the sun and the moon surrounded him.
But in an instant, Xia Anmeng's illusory figure suddenly looked back, looking behind him and to his side.
Suddenly a mouth appeared there.
Although there are no eyes, there is a feeling of being watched.
The mouth opened softly at this moment, and the soft voice came into Xia Anmeng's mind.
"Dissipate."
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In Wanbao Pavilion, this group of practitioners of the three middle realms gathered together.
An old man spoke at this moment.
"I used to be a doctor. At first, I thought it wouldn't be so troublesome to call everyone by name, so I directly prepared a potion for the people to drink. There was no harm in it. It just left their throats unable to speak for a month. But after drinking it, they didn't feel anything at all. No reaction."
"I was a little confused at the time. Is there something wrong with this medicinal material? But I couldn't tell the reason. But now this is the situation..."
Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, and the food in his raised hands fell like quicksand.
"These are all fake."
In anyone's eyes, these are good grains, but when people eat them, there are only two situations.
One is to eat a lot but die of bloating, and the other is to never eat enough.
In the right eye that has been silent, there is a faint strange smell on these rice grains.
Not only these grains, but also the grass and trees around, tables and chairs, and houses, all have a faint strange smell.
Ye Wuyou had noticed this at the beginning, but being in the strange domain, let alone these things, even the whole city of Nanning is full of strange smells.
This is a very normal thing.
But he overlooked one point.
Reality.
Everything in the strange domain world is so real.
As early as in the strange domain world derived from [identity replacement], Ye Wuyou had sighed many times, and sometimes even felt confused.
In that fake Guiyuan Sect, people and things are too real.
It’s just because I know all this, I walked into the strange domain normally, and my identity in it keeps changing, so I can clearly realize that everything is a false illusion.
If it were an ordinary person or any other cultivator, they would be in Guiyuan Sect as soon as they opened their eyes, and would not realize the change of their identity, and would be lost in it.
For them, that world is real.
Previously in the strange world, Ye Wuyou did not even touch anything in Guiyuan Sect, because those rich delicacies, fine wines and wines were undoubtedly fake.
God knows what he ate.
It is the same now.
It is just that he was unconsciously trapped in all this, because things happened too continuously without any interruption.
"In other words, the current Nanning City is a world created by the strange world, everything in it is fake, only people are real."
"Then the real Nanning City should be empty now?"
The fake Guiyuan Sect is like a fairyland, and the real Guiyuan Sect is a ruin.
But whether it is true or false, the current Nanning City is more chaotic than before.
Many people realized that they could not eat enough, so those living chickens, ducks and poultry became popular.
Living life is real in this strange world.
What happens when all the poultry is eaten?
The desire for life is undoubtedly the first priority. If there is nothing to eat, then it is time to eat people.
In the past three days, some people have been named and banned by the practitioners.
These most peaceful people have now become the targets of the rest of the people.
At the beginning, there were still practitioners who wanted to stop it, but the rest of the people were undoubtedly furious.
Should they starve to death here, or fight to the death?
Even some practitioners in the lower three realms have turned around and turned their guns.
The middle three realms can be separated from food for a long time, but they can't, they still have to eat.
When this happened, the practitioners of great supernatural powers, who were not professional in the first place, immediately gave up.
It doesn't matter, anyway, you are the ones who will die. Even if everyone has to die, we, the great supernatural powers, will be behind you.
The process of practitioners naming and banning is not so harmonious. They are superior to ordinary people, and it is inevitable to accumulate resentment.
But if everything could go according to the original plan, when everyone was speechless and the weirdness was solved, everything would be considered a gain.
But now it doesn't work.
These great supernatural power practitioners gathered together at this moment, with different expressions, but an idea came to their mind involuntarily.
In fact, it is not so troublesome to ban these people's words.
Because the dead can't speak.
When the rest of them are dead, shouldn't the weirdness appear easily?
It takes ten days to ban the words of those people, but why does it take three days to kill them?
There is no immortal in the weird domain, as long as you can survive in the end.
But no one will say this, because everyone is not in the same force, and they can't leave any handle.
"So is there any way now?" Someone looked at Ye Wuyou and said, with a little dissatisfaction in his voice.
Ye Wuyou didn't care at this moment, just said casually.
"I've told you the method, but you didn't do it."
"You call it a method to ban someone from speaking? Ridiculous. I've cultivated to this point, but I'm not tired of doing this."
What a joke, this kind of work of being in the spotlight and communicating constantly has long made them unhappy.
Ye Wuyou looked calm and said with a hum.
"Then wait for death."
The voice stopped abruptly, and someone stood up and sat back in silence.
Ye Wuyou's mind was not on communicating with everyone at all. He suddenly thought about a question.
Is that mouth really in this place now?
Nanning City is not big, nor is it small.
But compared to the Guiyuan Sect at that time, the three peaks were separated by countless miles, and the current Nanning City is actually quite small.
It's just that there are a lot of people.
But even in the Guiyuan Sect at that time, I could sense the weirdness, and even found the weirdness several times, but it was changed to different people, and the work failed.
But I have searched Nanning City for the past few days, but I didn't notice any real weirdness.
It's just a mouth, not a [ghost] that is absolutely hidden, how could I not notice it at all?
Was I going in the wrong direction from the beginning?
Ye Wuyou felt that he was trying to grasp a clear thread, but his thoughts were extremely chaotic.
A voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Since you are all unwilling to say it, then I will say it first."
It was the cultivator from Lingxue Pavilion who had been isolated.
After all, Lingxue Pavilion's deeds in Nanning Mountain were not glorious. Perhaps he knew the attitude of others towards him, so he hardly said a word from the beginning.
But now he took the initiative to stand up, his eyes calm and indifferent.
"In the area I am responsible for in the city, there are not many people who can speak today, and it can be regarded as a successful completion of the plan."
Someone was surprised.
"Oh, Lingxue Pavilion is indeed worthy of being one of the top three sects. May I ask if there is any special method? Share it."
"Actually, it's nothing, just cut off their tongues, but people won't die." Lingxue Pavilion shared his method.
This...
Everyone looked at each other, but then talked about it.
"It's a bad idea, but won't you die?"
"I majored in medicine. Cutting the tongue won't kill you, but you need to get treatment in time...biting the tongue to commit suicide is just because the pain will make the remaining tongue shrink back, thus blocking the entire trachea."
"I've learned it, it's really a good idea."
The cultivator from Lingxue Pavilion saw everyone talking at once, his eyes fell on Ye Wuyou who didn't say a word, then he gently clasped his fists and said politely.
"May I ask if you are free? Our young pavilion master is also in the city now. After hearing about the method proposed by Mr. Ye, he is very interested and wants to discuss with you how to leave this place."
Before he finished, he explained.
"It's not convenient for the young pavilion master to see people now, so please move aside and talk."
Young Pavilion Master?
Ye Wuyou looked puzzled, who was that person.
Mr. Hu San snorted lightly, but there was some confusion in his eyes.
If it was really the young pavilion master, his practice should be extraordinary, why didn't he detect the other party's breath?
Except for the two who did not respond, the rest of the people stood up and looked at the cultivator of Lingxue Pavilion.
"Is it the young pavilion master who is responsible for suppressing [annihilation]?"
"It is said that the pavilion master is in seclusion, and everything is handled by the young pavilion master. He has also been responsible for [annihilation] in recent years?"
"Is he in this city now?"
"It is saved, it is saved, haha, Senior Lingxue, why didn't you say it earlier?"
"To be honest, I have always admired Lingxue Pavilion. The precious medicine I found that day was actually intended to be given to Lingxue Pavilion."
Ye Wuyou's eyes were puzzled, but he also heard the general idea and looked at Mr. Hu San.
"Who is the young pavilion master?"
"Don't look at me, I don't know either. Compared with the woman of the Five Elements Sect and the dead guy of Baiyun Temple, Lingxue Pavilion is the most mysterious. No one has even seen the true appearance of the young pavilion master, and even the gender is unknown."
Ye Wuyou nodded slightly and finally decided to go and take a look.
Being responsible for dealing with annihilation, it can be regarded as dealing with weirdness, so it should be a bit of a skill.
However, Ye Wuyou thought of the refugees he saw on the road.
If he didn't suppress [annihilation], what was he doing here?
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After a while, Ye Wuyou came to a tall building on the outskirts of the city.
The building was decorated with lights and was built in an extremely gorgeous way.
This used to be a brothel.
It is still a brothel now.
But the inside has long been empty.
The Lingxue Pavilion disciple who led the way was only in the fourth realm. At this moment, he brought Ye Wuyou to the outside of the building, clasped his fists slightly, and did not enter.
"Young Master Ye, the young pavilion master is waiting for you inside, I will not accompany you."
Ye Wuyou did not say anything, just glanced at the brothel for a while, and then stepped in.
The decoration inside the building was still gorgeous, and the carpet was sprinkled with colorful colors. Although it was daytime, it was still full of candles, and even if the doors and windows were closed, it was still bright.
The air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, and there was also a faint smell of medicine and rosemary.
Is it true or false?
Ye Wuyou is now full of doubts.
There is only one person in the building besides him.
Behind the screen in front of the hall, a figure is sitting faintly.
Ye Wuyou stopped and did not step forward again, just asked.
"Young Pavilion Master, right? You are looking for me, I am here."
The shadow behind the screen trembled slightly, and the figure seemed to lie down and sit up as if twitching, accompanied by the sound of a wine glass banging on the ground.
After a while, a blurry word came.
"Young Pavilion Master? I am not, my brother is."
"I am looking for you? Why am I looking for you, oh, I remember, you, why don't you come over."
The voice turned out to be a woman.
So her brother is the one who can suppress [annihilation]?
Ye Wuyou's eyes were puzzled, and his figure took a step forward, not going to the woman, but just looking over the screen.
A strange woman with disheveled hair was half lying on the table, with a dazed look on her face. The wine glasses in front of her were scattered all over the floor, and the table was full of wine, staining her cheeks and the corners of her lips.
Ye Wuyou frowned at this scene.
On the contrary, the woman was stunned for a moment when she saw Ye Wuyou, and then she stood up from the table. There was a sticky thread on her cheek that was not sure whether it was wine or saliva. At this moment, she waved with a strange smile.
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