My Weird Life

The people whose ankles were wrapped around them all stood on the spot, with the 'tears of refining the world' constantly flowing out from their own nature. The tears soaked in the blood all over their bodies, turned into black color, and spread under their feet.

They gradually became bones and bones, turning into mummies made of skin and bones.

And in the thick pool of tears at their feet, there was a confused murmur: "Empty hometown, lifeless old mother..."

 “A vacuum hometown, a birthless old mother…”

Amidst the confused murmurs, the dark chains gradually falling off from the iron coffins seemed to turn into swimming black snakes. These countless black snakes were connected to the iron coffins on the platoon cars at one end. , and one end plunged into the dark 'puddles of tears' where faces kept emerging and making confused murmurs.

 The pool of tears keeps shrinking.

 The iron coffins trembled one after another.

One iron nail after another fell off the coffin lids as the thirty-six coffins shook violently.

The thirty-six coffin lids seemed to have been violently pushed up by the people inside the coffin, and were suddenly lifted from the coffin. The coffin lids flew out and fell into the wild grass and trees all around!

Inside the coffins, black liquid as thick as asphalt bubbles continuously. On the surface of the black liquid in each coffin, there are vague human figures of men or women - and these vague human figures are constantly appearing in the dark night. When it is boiling and bubbles are constantly emerging, it is silently 'cooked' and 'cooked' by the liquid until it is completely dispersed in the black liquid, leaving no trace left!

Snow-white arms stretched out from under the surface of the calm black liquid and extended toward the sky when all the human figures of the man and woman in the coffin "melted".

Pairs of snow-white arms stretched out from under the surface of the rippleless black liquid. They were entangled in mid-air, clinging to each other, and competing to reach the ceiling.

These countless pairs of arms connected the pitch-black body on the water. The iron coffin, which looked like it could only be used to bury a corpse, crawled out from under the surface of the contained black liquid, with more than a dozen people covered in pitch black, with only their arms. Snow-white 'tears'!

In each iron coffin, there are at least a dozen or as many as dozens of tearful people entangled with each other, competing to climb up into the sky.

They turned into ‘tear trees’ rooted in the iron coffin. As the crown of the tear tree continued to shrink and twist, the tear trees turned into ‘tears mountains’!

Thirty-six mountains of tears overlap and surround this hillside.

　　On the top of the thirty-six Tears Mountain, blood-red figures covered their faces and wept.

The sobbing sounds of those figures echoed layer by layer in the void.

The red-red ‘Tears of Refining the World’ flowed down from the top of the Tears Mountain, turning into streams that meandered through the Tears Mountains. The blood-red streams filled the air at the foot of the mountains, overturning the ravines and valleys.

Where blood-red tears filled the air, loud cries continued to sound.

Amidst the loud crying, there were many hazy blood-colored mountains of tears, growing out of the sea of ​​tears that threatened to submerge the mountains. They surrounded the thirty-six mountains of tears in layers. On the top of countless hazy mountains of tears, there were The vague figure was shaking, covering his face and crying.

The mountains and fields surrounding the Mountains of Hundreds and Thousands of Tears, the mountains and fields filled with the sounds of weeping, give people a trance-like feeling that they are no longer in this world, but have fallen into another world full of sorrow!

The leader of the Vacuum Hometown Association, Bai Changqing, kept retreating surrounded by many Vacuum believers, away from the jet-black pillar of fire that was whirling towards him, igniting countless Vacuum cultists and even a large area of ​​Lianshi's tears - he suddenly heard the wailing that began to spread all around. As soon as he turned his face, he saw thirty-six mountains of tears suddenly rising from all directions. After the thirty-six mountains of tears, there were even more mountains of tears projected here - Bai Changqing was still a little scared, but now he suddenly calmed down. Come down!

He then stopped and looked coldly at the swirling and powerful jet-black pillar of fire. He sneered and said: "Thirty-six Tears have appeared, and the leader has arrived here!

Black Messenger, now the battle between you four vacuum thieves and our sect is really about to come to an end!

 You and the other four thieves of the vacuum are destined to perish today!

 The vacuum hometown gathering is destined to prosper the world!

 Empty hometown, birthless old mother! "

 “A vacuum hometown, a birthless old mother!”

 “A vacuum hometown, a birthless old mother!”

 Many members of the Vacuum hometown congregation waved their weapons and shouted loudly. The wailing sounds that lingered between heaven and earth could not cover up the fanaticism in their shouts!

Bai Changqing's use of the name "Vacuum Cult Leader" really cheered up the many Vacuum cultists present who were frightened by the Four Vacuum Envoys!

 Thirty-six layers of tears covered the mountains and fields in an instant, which added to their confidence!

Amidst the fanatical howls, Li Qingmiao, Xiu Xiu, and Heihu released firewood from their bodies, blending with the pitch-black fire pillar that held Zhuer's partial thoughts. The dark and blazing flames paraded among the various firewoods, driving away and resisting them. Following the red-painted arms that penetrated into the fire, the fire burning on the four bodies shook more and more intensely, causing more and more red-painted arms from Yayoi's shadows all around -

Like a spider web, it snares all four of them!

In the distance, the rolling sea of ​​tears flooding the valley, carrying countless tear mountains and tear mountain projections, rolling towards the vacuum on the half slope. On the top of the tear mountains covered with winding blood flows, **** figures Suddenly it turned into a blazing white color - like red and black 'candles' intertwined, the white flames were lit at this moment!

 Wishes of blazing white fire light illuminate the dark sky!

　　In the sky!

 The Buddha statues are densely arranged, forming a wall of canopy reliefs!

In the center of this relief wall that cuts across the sky, a cross slowly emerges. The cross slowly rotates in the center of the wall of Buddhas. During the rotation, it turns into a 'swastika' seal!

An 'old woman' with a kind face, dressed in gray clothes, and leaning on a dragon-headed crutch with a **** wheel circling behind her head, standing in the middle of the world!

 “Old mother without a life!”

 “A vacuum hometown, a birthless old mother!”

 “The common people sincerely bow to the old mother who has no life!”

Many of the congregations in the vacuum hometown under the sky saw the old woman turning the **** crown chakra behind her head, and their expressions became more and more enthusiastic. Some people were so excited that they knelt down on the ground and kept moving toward the 'old woman' in the center of the sky. Bow down!

The woman's face became more and more kind as countless people worshiped her sincerely.

Everyone looking at it seems to be seeing their own loving mother!

At this time, a voice rang out among the people who were constantly shouting and kowtowing. The voice was not loud, but it spread through the mountains and fields: "When the vacuum unites and becomes one, the 'Sage of the Treasure Ship of Salvation' will come here.

The Innocent Old Mother issued a decree—today is the time when the ‘Sage of the Treasure Ship of Salvation’ and the ‘Key Holder’ come to the world.

 The four thieves of the vacuum are all given the title of leader.

All living beings sincerely invite the ‘Sage of the Treasure Ship of Salvation’ to come to the world!

 Persecute the thieves!

 Please holy! "

 “Kill the thieves! Call for saints!”

 “Kill the thieves! Call for saints!”

As soon as the voice hit the ground, people everywhere started to follow him.

The congregation in Vacuum's hometown saw the manifestation of the 'Wu Sheng Old Mother', waving the weapons in their hands, as if they had received various blessings, and rushed towards the four envoys of Vacuum without fear of death!

More archers, members of the Vacuum Hometown Congregation, and traitors from the Lianxiang Society gathered around Bai Changqing, protected by the mountains of tears. They cast cold eyes on Qingmiao, Xiuxiu and the other "Four Vacuum Envoys", as if the four of them had been captured. Completely annihilate!

Bai Changqing turned sideways at this moment and bowed to the void in front of him: "Greetings to the leader!"

The surrounding believers looked around with surprised and doubtful expressions. They did not dare to neglect, and then knelt down and saluted in the void: "Greetings to the leader!"

 Boom!

 The blood-red sea of ​​tears surrounding this place suddenly surged. Like the accumulation of ice and snow, the towering mountains slowly rise from the center of the Sea of ​​Tears, emitting gleaming white light and illuminating the dark night. In an instant, the snow-colored mountains surpass the heights of all the Mountains of Tears and the projections of the Mountains of Tears, towering In the center of the mountains, surrounded by the mountains!

 The flames like candles and tears extend from the huge white mountain into the void where Bai Changqing and the believers are bowing and bowing!

 Hurrah! Wow!

While the flames flickered, there seemed to be the sound of a long river rushing.

 In the blossoming light, figures of men, women, old and young occasionally appeared.

 Finally, a young man with white hair and beard, and skin as white as snow walked out of a flame and passed by Bai Changqing and the Vacuum Cultists.

Bai Changqing and all the Vacuum Cultists turned their bowed heads towards the young man's back. To show their awe, they did not dare to raise their heads for a long time - until Bai Changqing felt the aura of the 'Vacuum Cult Leader' gradually disappearing, he finally raised his head. Looking at the white-haired young man with white light all over his body, he waved his arm: "Kill the thief! Please be holy!"

 He followed the figure of the white-haired young man, led many supporters, and rushed towards the "Four Vacuum Thieves"!

 Between heaven and earth!

 Hang on the mountain of tears!

Countless swords and weapons were swung at the four envoys of the vacuum!

The white-haired young man approached Qingmiao, Xiuxiu and the other four who were entangled by the Red Sorrow Society's "God of Sorrow". His body suddenly expanded and turned into a teardrop emitting infinite white light. The teardrop fell. The blazing fire that protects Qingmiao, Xiuxiu, and Black Tiger—

 The fire that soared into the sky shrank violently as this teardrop ‘dropped’ downward!

 “Hahahaha—” Bai Changqing grinned and approached Qingmiao and the other four at this time!

Li Qingmiao looked at Bai Changqing with a quiet expression.

Xiuxiu turned her head, as if she wanted to find something in this heavy siege.

Li Hu held down the grinning old man, his eyes filled with grief, anger and fury - the black flames hovering outside the three Yinxi disciples suddenly gathered into the lantern held by Li Qingmiao!

 The flames of fire dimmed to the extreme at this moment, and they looked like they were dying!

At this time, a voice spread among the mountains of tears. The voice was ordinary, but it made the fierce arrogance in the chest of the vacuum cultists suddenly stop: "Are you all here?"

“Well, I have blocked the mountains as you said.” Another voice responded.

"good."

The words fell to the ground.

 Boom!

A blazing white thunder suddenly lit up from a high mountain in the real world outside the Mountains of Tears. This thunder rushed from the mountains, like the spear of the Emperor of Heaven, and instantly wiped out several projections of the Mountains of Tears. When the 'White Light Teardrop' was about to drop into the nearly extinguished fire, it instantly approached the White Light Teardrop at an even more terrifying speed and stabbed towards it!

Buzz!

The 'Vacuum Cult Leader', who turned into white teardrops, turned back to the white-haired boy in an instant, and suddenly turned sideways and retreated dozens of feet, avoiding this blazing white thunder that was like the spear of the Emperor of Heaven -

 with countless vacuum cultists supporting him, but they were far less able to react as quickly as he did!

They were all transformed into ashes by this blazing white thunder, and were annihilated by the wind!

Thunder struck in the distance, turning the tens of feet behind the 'Vacuum Cult Leader' into white ground. Nearly 30% of the Vacuum Cultists were pierced by this thunder spear and were wiped out!

 Boom!

A 'mountain of real tears' was penetrated by blazing white thunder. As the thunder and lightning wires continued to spread and writhe, countless tears were transformed into blazing fire!

Fire surrounds Tears Mountain!

 The Mountain of Tears collapsed instantly!

 The only thing left was the streak of thunder piercing the mountains of the earth, stretching hundreds of feet!

 Thunder is rooted in the earth, like fiery trees and silver flowers!

There is also a head with wide eyes pierced through one of the branches of this lush tree!

Bai Changqing ran away in a hurry, narrowly avoiding the 'Emperor's Spear' again and again. He turned his head and looked at the head pierced through a branch of the Thunder Giant Tree, feeling horrified!

That is, that is a certain Vacuum cultist whom the leader of the Vacuum Cult refers to as the ‘Great Sage of the Treasure Ship of Salvation’ and the ‘Key-Holding Saint’.

 That might be a nephew of the Vacuum Cult Leader in the secular world!

 Just die like this? !

 When you die, there is nothing!

A deeper chill overflowed from Bai Changqing's bone marrow, instantly permeating his limbs and bones. He raised his eyes and looked at the mountains of reality beyond the mountains of tears.

 There are two figures on the high mountain.

One of the figures used a thunder spear to penetrate the world of the Crying Mountain, forcing it to be connected to the real world!

At this time, a sound like a ghost crying or a tiger roaring came from the real world to the world of Dacrying Mountain.

Accompanied by the alternating sounds of ghost cries and tiger roars, pitch-black shadows flooded in from the torn 'gaps' in the world of Dawei Lingshan, and instantly spread out on the sea of ​​tears, condensing into towering mountains!

The dark mountains are like crouching tigers!

A tall figure carrying a long black knife, surrounded by tigers transformed from the shadow of robbery, stepped into the Great Crying Mountain. The tigers galloping beside him screamed and rushed towards the red sedan chair on the hillside -

Wearing a red hijab and a mottled and faded 'Feng Guan Xia Pei', the God of Sorrow stretched out his slender arms from his sleeves and grabbed the tall figure surrounded by a group of tigers!

　　唰!

The tall figure cut off the slender arm with a knife, and reached the red paint shadow of Yayoi on the ground!

Suddenly a figure of a graceful woman wearing a black robe appeared behind him. The figure of the woman became taller and taller, almost connecting to the sky. The beautiful foreign woman stretched out her hand towards the 'God of Sorrow' -

Standing in the middle of a pool of red paint like a pool of blood, dense cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the clothes!

On its slender, gray arms exposed to the air, there were more cracks, and dirty blood was constantly flowing out of the cracks - it was like a pile of carrion, melted into the pool of red paint!

The pool of red paint suddenly shrank.

 The surrounding ‘Tears of Refining the World’ flooded over, trying to cover the pool of red paint!

　Today is quite tiring, there is only one update!