The members of the game Group of Ten Thousand Worlds are all myself

Chapter 100 Brother, just go ahead with peace of mind

The mysterious bamboo forest seemed to have its own guidance. When Xia Yu had the idea of ​​​​leaving, the path of the bamboo forest gradually became clear.

After walking along the road for a while, a suspended path appeared ahead.

The suspended path goes all the way up and leads directly to the summit platform. The platform is like an inversion of a hill, with the spire facing down and the flat surface facing upward, and the whole thing floating in the air.

Seeing this platform, Xia Yu thought of the scene in the early stages of the game. If nothing unexpected happened, there would be a confrontation between two immortal cultivators, one good and one evil, on the platform.

Then they will be affected by the sudden remnant power of the thunder dragon and fall into a dying and seriously injured state.

Yes, you can touch the corpse.

What? You said they are not dead yet? That's okay, he can wait for them to die and then touch the bodies.

If you want to touch a corpse, you must have the same attitude as touching the corpse. He will never come forward without watching the other person take his last breath.

Thinking of this, Xia Yu was not in a hurry to set foot on the suspended path. He had to wait for the thunder dragon to appear before moving on, otherwise it would be funny if he was affected.

After about half a stick of incense, the argument on the platform became louder and louder. Even Xia Yu, who was hiding at the exit of the bamboo forest, heard the argument.

Could it be that the Brontosaurus was disturbed, so he struck those two guys with lightning?

Just when Xia Yu was thinking this, suddenly, the situation in the world suddenly changed.

A barbaric coercion suddenly appeared, and even Xia Yu, who was hiding at the bottom, felt a wave of heart palpitations.

Dark clouds appeared along with strong winds, and a slender but not thin black dragon flew out from the valley.

The dark blue scales of the black dragon were flashing with dense lightning, and its cold white pupils showed no emotion at all. It was like a god from the sky descending to inspect the world.

The next moment, the thunder dragon left, but before anyone could breathe a sigh of relief, countless thick black lightning strikes from the sky to the platform, and along with the explosion of lightning, there was the loud and long roar of the dragon.

After waiting for a while, the dark clouds and thunder and lightning dissipated together, and the surrounding area became calm again.

"Huh, luckily you didn't notice me."

Xia Yu lay tightly on the ground, raising his head to observe the sky in the distance. If he couldn't do it, he really wanted to bury himself in the soil at this moment.

After waiting for another incense stick, he patted himself and stood up after confirming that it was safe.

"Hey, when I took a closer look, I realized that this ground is really ground. It's really a good ground."

Although no one saw it, Xia Yu still muttered a few words unconsciously, as if to prove that he was not scared to lie down just now, but he lay down specifically to look at the ground.

After patting off the mud on his body, Xia Yu thought for a while and suddenly took out a hood of a mechanical life form from the group red envelope.

This is one of Neil Xiayu's collections, let him use it now.

After putting on the round head hood, Xia Yu stepped onto the suspended path.

In a short while, he came to the suspended platform. At this moment, lying on the platform was a man and a woman, both in ragged clothes and looking embarrassed, with blood still remaining on the corners of their mouths.

Well, you can do it while it's hot.

Xia Yu walked to the man and squatted down. As if sensing someone was around, the unconscious man suddenly opened his eyes.

What comes into view is a round head that does not look like a human being. There are two glowing yellow eyes on the round head. At first glance, it looks a bit cute.

But those who are cultivating immortals have seen this kind of thing. When they saw Xia Yu who looked like a monster, the man's heart was agitated and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the clothes on his chest red.

"Damn it, you almost sprayed on me!"

Xia Yu dodged away from the man's bloody mouth. Looking at the man's chest that was soaked in blood, he felt a little regretful.

If he had known earlier, he would have blocked the other person's mouth first. The blood-spattered clothes made him feel sick just looking at them, which made him touch the corpse.

As if he heard what Xia Yu was talking to himself just now, the man took a closer look and realized that the person standing in front of him was a living person wearing a hood.

At this moment, he seemed to see the hope of survival. He immediately squeezed his weak body and spoke tremblingly: "Tao...Tao..."

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Hearing this, the man's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he weakly raised his hand. The next moment, Xia Yu suddenly backed away from the man.

"Don't worry, you can go in peace, I will bury you well."

"no no……"

"What, you don't want a good burial? Do you want to be buried in the wilderness?"

Xia Yu looked at the man in front of him with strange eyes. He had never heard such a strange request.

Being stared at like this, the man almost spat out another mouthful of blood, but he still raised his hand, revealing the ring on his finger.

"Oh, burial expenses, right? I understand."

As Xia Yu spoke, he suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the ring on the man's hand and pulled it down, doing it again and again while talking.

"Brother, don't worry, I will bury you well."

"Okay, you can let go..."

"Let me go!"

With a strong pull, he finally took the ring off the man's finger. Looking at the man's eyes full of grief and anger, Xia Yu said in a serious tone.

"I will respect your last wish and let you die in the wilderness!"

Hearing this, the man's blood surged into his throat again. This time he couldn't swallow it and could only close his eyes unwillingly.

"Fellow Taoist, don't blame me, just go on a good journey."

After a second of silence for the man who died in an unthinkable disaster, Xia Yu immediately looked at the ring in his hand, silently using his mental power to sense whether there were any tracking marks on the ring.

After a while, he confirmed that the ring was really just an ordinary storage ring, and with the death of its owner, the restrictions placed on it also disappeared.

"It's okay, it's a small gain."

After checking the contents of the storage ring, Xia Yu immediately walked towards the other seriously injured person.

After a while, he obtained a storage ring again, but the process was a little more intense, and the other person died with his eyes open.

However, Xia Yu still kindly closed the other person's eyes. He was a kind-hearted person and would not let anyone die without a soul in peace.

After making some gains, he didn't just leave. According to what a certain steady man named Li said, if you want to avoid the cause and effect, you must do everything right.

A dragon has broken bones and raised ashes, but he has to save the opponent afterwards to avoid being haunted by the ghost of the opponent.

Even though it was not Xia Yu who killed two people, he still kindly put the two people who died of frustration together and then cast a flame.

The flames driven by the spiritual energy were not like ordinary fire. In just a moment, the body had disappeared, leaving only a handful of white ash.

As Xia Yu gently waved his hand, a sudden breeze swept the white ash into the forest below. Then he took out a stereo and tuned it to the Great Compassion Mantra.

There is no other way. No Xia Yu has studied the knowledge of reincarnation and salvation in Buddhism yet, so he can only make do with the Great Compassion Mantra.

As the rhythmic sound of the Great Compassion Mantra sounded, Xia Yu also pretended to recite the Rebirth Mantra. In fact, he was intensively searching for any remaining souls that might be left behind.

After a while, the song ended, and Xia Yu was sure that the two fellow Taoists had really left.

However, after doing all this, he realized that this funeral service lacked a sense of ritual. Not only did there not be wooden fish to beat and chant scriptures, but there was no copper bell to chant the rebirth mantra, and there was not even a suona music.

Is this good? This is not good!

And he did it all by himself. No, he had to find a few helpers. Yellow Turban Warriors or Paper Man would be good.

Thinking about this, Xia Yu has found his next goal, which is the art of paper man. He must get a few helpers!

(End of chapter)