My practice narration is weird

The rough sea suddenly became calm.

How can there be no waves on the sea?

However, everything is quiet now, and all this is just due to the woman's eyes that gradually turned from soft at first to indifferent.

The outstretched arm was retracted at this moment, and the narrator stared deeply at Ye Wuyou, with his hands hanging by his side, showing no emotion at all.

"Ye Wuyou, you are not the only choice I have in this world."

"oh?"

"What I said is true."

"Um."

"It's just that I am willing to give you this opportunity, and you should cherish it. You may not know what this means right now, but I can tell you that what I will do in the future will be far higher than the so-called integrity, benevolence and righteousness in people's hearts. Morality, and it all stems from..."

The words were slightly interrupted.

"Let's stop here. It's very tiring to maintain this realm. I don't want to hear about your past."

"You..." the woman gritted her teeth.

Ye Wuyou smiled and raised his hand.

"Please."

The narrator's voice stopped.

The woman stared at Ye Wuyou again, as if examining him, and finally turned around with a sneer and walked forward.

Ye Wuyou sat on the sea and just watched the figure fading away.

Negotiations broke down.

The future self denies the narrator, and the narrator denies the future self.

Where is Ye Wuyou?

He is still the same as before.

He didn't believe it.

What about my future self, and what about the narrator?

He only makes his own choices.

The still sea surface was churning all of a sudden at this moment, as if all the power that had been accumulated under the calm sea surface was rushing out at this moment.

In Ye Wuyou's realm, a huge whirlpool appeared on the sea surface.

The figure of [Ghost] emerged from it, standing tall against the sky. His body was no longer in the human form before, but like the first time he saw it, he turned into a demon god covered with countless blue ghost hands.

Ye Wuyou stood up and looked forward with squinted eyes.

If it's just a [Ghost], I can handle it.

I understand all the powers that the narrator currently possesses, and I am extremely familiar with all the weird abilities.

He cannot kill the other party.

He just wants to ban the narrator!

It can be done!

The energy is rippling and the magical power is condensing. The world in the Dao Domain seems to have undergone some changes.

The harbinger of the Dharma’s appearance in heaven and earth.

But as if he had seen through Ye Wuyou's thoughts, the narrator stopped at this moment and put his hands behind his back, leaving only Ye Wuyou's back.

"Do you really think you can ban me?"

The voice of the narration fell.

Click, click...

There was a breaking sound.

Ye Wuyou, who had been watching the narration performance with a calm expression since he entered the Dao Realm, finally saw a slight change in his eyes at this moment.

The cage is shattered.

Weirdness emerges.

The footless man slowly stood up from his crouch and stepped on the waves.

The white Tai Sui looked up to the sky and howled, with chunks of flesh flying like jelly.

[The Man in the Mirror] is floating quietly on the sea at this moment...and then sinks to the bottom.

It doesn't stop there.

If Ye Wuyou never regarded [Boundless] and [Swallowing] as human beings, then the next few statues that walked out were weird.

Really not a human being.

The half statue of [Year] in the Heavenly Prison is now integrated with the [Year] on 'myself'.

Following the [Ghost] on the sea surface, a towering giant tree emerged from the bottom of the sea again, exuding the melodiousness of time.

The complete [years].

It can make people's time fleeting, or it can be hidden in a different future and cannot be touched.

The pale child was stunned for a moment in the broken cage, and then walked out.

[Judgment of authenticity]

With her long hair lying on the floor, the woman crawled in darkness, and finally stood up slowly.

【Mute woman】

Without exception, although they did not speak any words, they all stood around the narrator.

Ye Meiren stood with her hands behind her hands, and finally turned around, with a hint of indifferent smile in her eyes that were neither sad nor happy.

"Do you think you can do it? All the so-called weirdness in this world are just the remains of me."

Ye Wuyou stood there for a while, wondering what he was thinking in his mind.

Finally he shook his head, "They are not under your control right now."

It’s as weird as a human being, and the narrator is the ‘brain’, but if the narrator could control everything, then the narrator would have done so long ago.

Although it looks exaggerated, the power that the narrator can control at the moment is still only the original weird part of Ye Wuyou.

The narrator nodded, looked at Ye Wuyou, and praised him.

"What you said is correct, but this is because you have not entered the [Lifeless Person Phase], and I have not restored my previous strength. Even if I have your body now, I cannot fully control them. After all, they have no intelligence. Do you expect your hands to know your brain?"

There was a slight pause before the conversation changed.

"But it's not difficult to get these brainless beasts to recognize who their master is."

The woman raised her foot and stepped hard on the rough sea.

"What a bunch of bastards, why don't you kneel down!"

Just a simple statement.

But it's like a stone causing thousands of waves.

A certain aura emanated from the narrator. It was a strange aura, but it was different from what Ye Wuyou had experienced before.

That was the strange, real aura of the narrator.

The footless man was stunned at this moment, looked at Ye Wuyou, and then at the narrator in front of him.

Finally, he looked at the 'narrator's' legs at this moment.

Is this still a choice?

"Yuzu, Yuzu!"

The footless man shouted and bowed his head.

The woman looked at the footless man with disdain in her eyes.

How did you come up with such a thing in the first place?

The footless man knelt down, and the white Tai Sui knelt down as well.

The painting style of Brainless and Unhappy at the moment is particularly novel, and they also make strange sounds, as if they are having a conversation.

"Ouch, why are you kneeling when you wash the big pot..."

"Jade feet, jade feet, kneel on jade feet..."

The melodious and ancient breath of [Years], at this moment, a sapling slowly lowered its head toward the narrator, showing a sign of surrender.

The real and fake child's eyes rolled, but after the narrator looked at him, he also squatted down.

There was only one strange figure, still standing in place and making no move.

She is a mute girl.

Among all the weird surrenders, only the mute woman seemed so different and eye-catching.

The narrator's eyes are now focused.

The mute woman was still standing where she was, but facing the narrator's gaze, she shrank back, seeming to be inexplicably afraid.

But she still never knelt down.

The face covered by long black hair turned to look at Ye Wuyou, and then at the narrator in front of her. She stood alone, and although her face could not be seen clearly, she seemed to be extremely troubled at this moment.

"What, can't you feel the connection with me? Huh?"

Ye Meiren narrated slowly and walked to the mute girl. Her figure was particularly tall. She was looking down at the mute girl with indifferent eyes.

"Why don't you speak?"

The mute woman lowered her head and turned it slightly to the side.

The narrator seemed to have thought of something, and finally chuckled.

"Forgot, you can't speak in the first place, the part that can speak is in the coffin of the trick door."

Along with the words, the woman's fingertips ran through the long black hair, and gently lifted the mute woman's chin, as if she wanted to peel off the long hair to reveal the other person's face.

But this move met with strong resistance from the mute woman.

The pale body was trembling crazily at this moment, and the gray robe was rippling. The mute girl did not dare to reach out her hand, but her jaw was working hard, as if she did not want the other party to reveal her face no matter what.

Ye Meiren's eyes narrowed slightly, but there was a hint of anger in her originally indifferent eyes.

It's just an existence that was differentiated by oneself, but now it is so against one's own wishes.

A fool is a fool, a brainless guy who doesn't even know he is in a prison.

There was a roar in front of him, and the sea surface suddenly fluctuated.

[Ghost]'s giant hand stood in front of the narrator, blocking the incoming magical power for her.

The woman's eyes were thoughtful.

"Why, do you care?"

Ye Wuyou's eyes were indifferent, his body was holding his knees to the left and right, and he was holding his hands forward slowly.

His response was simple, so simple that no words were needed.

In the realm of Tao.

【Dharma Heaven and Earth】

Heavy coercion spread all around.

The world seems to be turning upside down at this moment.

But Ye Wuyou's eyes were stunned.

The two figures of the towering giant tree and the whirlpool demon god stood tall and supported everything.

The magical powers superimposed in the Dao Realm are already extremely powerful, but the existence of [Ghost] and [Year] is like a giant statue on the city wall, which is being dissolved.

The narrator's expression was quite indifferent. Feeling the strong pressure around him, he did not feel any discomfort at all. Instead, he smiled slightly at Ye Wuyou.

"I remember, in this prison, you are the only one who cares about her, even though she is just a weird one..."

"So, do you want to see what she looks like?"

Ye Wuyou frowned. He did not respond verbally, but his figure changed instantly.

【No one looks like】

Black armor was all over his body, but the next moment some fine cracks appeared.

"It's ridiculous. Do you really think the "Shadowless Heart Sutra" is useless?"

The narrator's words came with a sneer, and Ye Wuyou's eyes narrowed slightly...

Can Lu Qingshan's body not be able to bear the power of [No One]?

But it doesn't matter anymore.

The black crow feathers suddenly flapped their wings at this moment, and the next moment, the figure turned into a black light and rushed straight towards the figure of the narrator.

The Dao domain suddenly changed.

Time seemed to stop for a moment.

But it’s not [Time Zero]

But [Dao Domain·Blood is Extremely Cold].

What can be learned from the "Shadowless Heart Sutra" is not just magical powers.

In the still world, the narrator spoke softly.

"Let's end this."

[Years] [Truth and False Judgment] [No Distance] [Swallow] [Ghost] All looked at Ye Wuyou at this moment.

The strange aura spread throughout the Dao Realm in an instant.

"years……"

"Ye... Wuyou... is judged to be false."

"Men's football team, no!"

"Aoao wash the big pot."

Unsolvable rules hit.

The scarlet pupils bloomed to the extreme at this moment.

Ye Wuyou could even feel the thoughts in his eyes, venting out without words.

Give me strength and I can do anything.

But I can no longer borrow any power.

There are only a few [ghosts] accompanying me.

Gently pinch out the seal with your fingertips.

【Iron chain chain】

Whether the magical power learned from Xing Dao can affect the narrator, Ye Wuyou didn't know.

But there was no choice at the moment.

The narrator was Ye Meiren.

The woman's soft face was smiling lightly, and her eyes were staring at Ye Wuyou deeply, as if it was the last time.

She looked at Ye Wuyou lightly, then walked behind the mute girl, parted her endless hair bit by bit, pressed her head with both hands, and ignored the trembling of the mute girl in front of her, and aimed the face under the hair that no one had ever seen at Ye Wuyou.

"Come, take a good look at this ugly and hideous face."

The narrator's voice was full of a teasing smile. Until this moment, everything about her was like the original narrator, doing whatever she wanted and doing all kinds of evil.

The next moment.

The soft face of the woman was now met with an iron fist that was bigger than her head and chest.

The figure was blown away by the huge force and fell into the sea like a meteor.

The calmness in the narrator's eyes instantly dissipated and turned into disbelief.

The sea was surging, and several strange figures knelt around each other, each silent, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

It was just that the place where the narrator was originally located had now become Ye Wuyou.

Nothing happened.

No [True or False Judgment], no [Years], no [Ghosts], nothing...

All this came from the woman in front of him.

Mute girl.

[Silence]

On the face full of black blood scabs, the eyes were only black and empty, half of the face revealed a hideous skeleton, the lips were slightly open, but the corners of the mouth were broken, as if it was broken from the center of the mouth, revealing purple and black flesh.

This is what the mute girl looks like.

Under the black hair is not stunning beauty, but terrifying.

It is really an extremely hideous face.

In short, at first glance, you would not think that this is a human face.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

The crying sound was unclear.

But it silenced everything.

The waves surged, and the figure of the beautiful Ye jumped out of it. She stood in the [Ghost], soaking wet, glaring at the bottom.

But then, the woman's eyes were slightly stunned.

Above the sea, Ye Wuyou was holding the mute girl in his arms, leaning over and whispering something.

The narrator just thought it was ridiculous.

"It's just my useless waste... In this case, I don't need it anymore, Ye Wuyou, you will disappear here with it."

[Years] [True or False Judgment] was used again.

The narrator's voice sounded, and the mute girl suddenly broke free from Ye Wuyou's arms, bowed slightly, her hair scattered directly into the sea, and bent over to stand beside Ye Wuyou.

[Silence] was launched again.

Dissolve everything.

The narrator finally realized something.

It only has strange power at the moment, without any magical powers.

But [Silence] seems to be able to dissolve everything.

[Recall] was also affected.

Of course, the most basic ability of [Ghost] can still be used, in addition to the passive [Adaptation].

The woman's voice finally became more solemn.

"What did you say to her... She is not under your control, and there is no reason to help you like this."

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and gently patted the mute girl's head, then stepped in front of the mute girl, and the pale figure also floated up at this moment, with sharp nails extending from his hands, piercing into the back of Ye Wuyou's neck, and then the flesh and blood slid down, greedily wandering through Ye Wuyou's body.

The stinging pain continued, but Ye Wuyou grinned.

His tone was serious, but his words were extremely unforgettable.

"I told her that as long as she helped me this time, she could play with me however she wanted."

Then, Ye Wuyou gently pushed away the mute girl's hand, and put his forehead against the terrifying face covered by hair, and said softly.

"Not now, you can do whatever you want later."

The black hair grew wildly in an instant, and continued to extend.

Along with it, there was a strong strange aura, surpassing the previous mute girl.

Looking at this scene, Ye Wuyou looked surprised, then smiled and lowered his head again, whispered in the mute girl's ear.

"You can... play until you die."

The surroundings seemed to be quiet for a moment.

The next moment, an extremely harsh and sharp beeping sounded in the world transformed by this domain.

The mute girl hugged her cheeks tightly with both hands, and her whole body trembled constantly, but compared with the trembling caused by fear when facing the narration before, this time, it was completely opposite.

It was so excited that it fainted.

The strange aura displayed by the mute girl surpassed everything at this moment, surpassing all the strange auras at the moment.

[Silence] Perform with all your strength.

Gurgle gurgle.

But the footless man and the white Tai Sui couldn't even keep their bodies steady, and were directly swallowed by the waves.

Even though it was the narrator, even though it was the [Lost Life] who knew everything, even though it was looking at this scene at this moment, its face was also stunned, that was a complex emotion that could not be described in words.

But then it flicked its sleeves, and the body of the [Ghost] followed it to step on the waves.

The voice of ridicule and ridicule came with the huge waves.

"Ye Wuyou, you actually did this, you guy who plays with women."

In response to the narrator, there was the whistling of black wings flapping through the air, and the voice that came out with the surging aura.

"How rude, we are pure love." (End of this chapter)