Purgatory Artist

　　　　 "The'Death Waist Card' has been activated, helping you to obtain some kind of temporary status."

　　 "You can appear on the scene reasonably."

　　 "This sequence has never seen such a situation."

　　 "——Let's see what happens next."

　　 collected the small print and disappeared into the void.

　　 Then, the door of the barracks was opened, and a stranger came in holding a torch.

　　 The fire light illuminates the barracks.

　　 "Friends, you seem to be recovering well." The practitioner smiled at him.

　　 But judging from his expression, he doesn't seem to know Liu Ping at all.

　　——Where did the former Qi refiner and his uncle go?

　　 Liuping was naturally unharmed at this time, smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you fellow Daoist for your help."

　　 The practitioner waved his hand again and again: "It wasn't me who saved it. You lie down for three days and three nights. Fortunately, this bottle of rebirth is effective, otherwise you will be in trouble."

　　 He raised the bottle that contained the rejuvenated powder and motioned to Liuping.

　　 Liu looked at each other quietly, and suddenly smiled: "Friends, are you alone here? Where are the others?"

　　 "We have all gone to the front line. It is said that something happened." The practitioner said.

　　 Liuping asked, "What happened?"

　　 "Not very clear, if you go to a crowded place to ask, maybe you can ask something." The other side said.

　　 "...No, I'm still a little dizzy." Liu Ping groaned.

　　 The cultivator was taken aback for a moment, and after a little thought, he put the torch in his hand in the open space in front of Liuping's stretcher.

　　 "Then you take a rest, and when you think about it, come out with a torch." The practitioner finished speaking, then turned and left.

　　 In the barracks, quiet again.

　　 Liuping glanced at the flaming torch, his eyes turned to the void.

　　 A line of small characters is staying there:

　　 "The first act."

　　 "This is the beginning curtain, and also the beginning of your choice of your own path."

　　 "Synopsis:"

　　 "The war ahead has come to an end. You wake up unexpectedly from the burial ground, facing the choice of your destiny."

　　"According to the existing strategy, we can know:"

　　 "Those who report in the forward camp will gain military exploits, thereby gaining fame and wealth;"

　　 "People who go to the Xiaoqi camp will get to know the disciples of various martial arts;"

　　 "Those who arrive at the ordnance reserve have a certain chance to obtain treasures."

　　 "——You need to compete with others."

　　 "The practitioner in charge of this place will decide where you go based on your performance."

　　 "When your direction is decided, there will be a follow-up story prompt."

　　 Liuping quickly finished reading, and asked in his heart: "When we came last time, why didn't you say?"

　　 There are lines of burning small characters in the void:

　　 "This sequence must remind you."

　　 "The font in this sequence is a cool burning body. This is the only one and cannot be impersonated. See the words as you see the preface."

　　 "Those skewed characters are not hints in this sequence."

　　 "—they come from the death belt you got."

　　 Liuping's eyes narrowed.

so it is.

　　 Everything in the practice world is set.

　　 If people from outside come in, there is even a detailed guide.

　　 They only need to follow the prompts to move to the corresponding plot and gain something in the world of spiritual practice.

　　——How is this not like a scene?

　　 suddenly.

　　 There are lines of burning small characters once again appearing in the void:

　　 "Notify a special situation."

　　 "The current hidden space-time has been discovered, and an unknown existence is about to invade the current space-time!"

　　 Liuping stood up immediately, flipped his hand to take out the double-barrel shotgun, and filled it with two sacred bullets.

　　 He held a spear and looked around vigilantly.

　　 Next second.

　　 A female voice suddenly sounded:

　　 "Don't be nervous, it's me."

　　 The void spread out like a shattered curtain, and then, a little girl with long hair in a shawl walked in.

　　 She has a pair of blood-red jewel-like pupils. She stared at Liu Ping and waved without looking back.

　　 Void closed behind her.

　　 "So it was you." Liuping said.

　　 He had no grievances with the other party, and even produced two venomous monster corpses for the other party to eat.

certainly.

　　 The other party also told him some secrets.

　　 I don't know why the other party appeared this time.

　　 "When we first met, I told you that practicing the world is just a scene." The little girl said.

　　 "Yes." Liuping said.

"The first act is the chosen starting point. A person can only come once, and you have appeared here for the second time-this is an unexplainable paradox for the entire world of practice." The little girl again road.

　　 "I'm just a little monk, how can I have so much energy?" Liu Ping smiled.

　　 "Because you are the exception." The little girl said.

　　 "Exception?" Liu Ping asked strangely.

　　 The little girl nodded and said: "Yes, even those who regained their awakening or robbed their homes, even those who rebel, they think they have seen something clearly, in fact, they are only part of the plot, and you are not."

　　 Liuping thought of the monks who helped him before.

　　 even the previous demon king.

　　 There is also the Sister Li who wraps Qingsi around her hand.

　　If everything is a woven scene... then...

　　 "They are all controlled...what about me? What am I?" he asked.

　　 "You are a person who is not in the plot at all. You have survived and have an impact on the plot. This impact can be large or small. The key lies in... your position." The little girl said.

　　 "I would like to hear the details." Liu Ping said.

The little girl said: "If you are on the side of the living world, then follow the prompts of the plot produced by the living world. In this case, the plot of the spiritual world will not change at all, and some mistakes made by you will gradually gradually change. It’s not so important, it becomes negligible."

　　 "What if I stand on the side of the spiritual world?" Liu Ping asked.

　　 The little girl looked around for a week, stepped forward, and gently raised the torch left by the previous practitioner.

The fire light illuminates her face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You already have a formal identity in the living world. If you stand on the side of the living world, you can save yourself completely. From then on, as a living person, in order to let the light illuminate The earth, in order to save the living people, to get rid of the darkness of eternal night. "The little girl said calmly.

　　 "What if I stand on the side of the spiritual world?" Liu Ping asked again.

　　 "No one knows what will happen, but there is one thing to be sure." The little girl said.

"what?"

　　 "The plot of the spiritual world will collapse because of you. Although it will take some time, this is irreversible."

　　 The little girl handed him the torch.

　　 "When you choose the living world, take this torch and go out, connect with that practitioner, and get various benefits according to the plot."

　　 "Choose to practice in the world, and do something else-whatever you want."

　　 The little girl stepped back and looked at Liu Ping seriously.

　　 Time is passing slowly.

　　 Liuping thought for a while and said:

　　 "I once saw a cultivator who, in accordance with the guidance of his destiny, jumped off a cliff many times and was killed by various traps."

　　 "It has nothing to do with the position, I just think—"

　　 "If this is light, then light is the object of my contempt."

　　 "No one should be a role controlled by others."

　　 The little girl listened carefully, her eyes gradually deepening.

　　 "So, what is your decision?" she asked.

　　 Liuping agitated his spiritual power, and breathed hard at the torch.

　　 The flame went out immediately.

　　 The light faded.

　　Darkness enveloped everything.

　　 "Just make everything unpredictable."

　　 Liu said flatly.