Twilight Boundary

With only one breath left, he might lose the chance to open his eyes again at any time.

But at this moment, Hu Ma was trapped in the bardo.

The Book of Life and Death wrapped Hu Ma, just like turning the world into a cocoon, trapping him inside.

The dense flow of information made him lose the strength to resist everything. If the world of life is a puppet, then now Hu Ma is like a puppet that is completely wrapped up by a dense and complex puppet, making him unable to move or even struggle.

But there is also an advantage. If the strings are messy, no one can control him by pulling these strings.

Both sides can only maintain a deadlock.

"It's almost there, it's almost there..."

The thing with eyes all over its body stared at Hu Ma, excited, and all its eyes were shining.

It didn't mind maintaining a deadlock with Hu Ma at this time, because it could see through everything in the world, so it knew what Hu Ma was facing in the world now.

This guy had come in again and again to steal things from me earlier, and I had already gotten tired of it. I had also made plans. If this guy dared to come in again, I would trap him and drag him until his body was destroyed and he could never go back.

Now, there was only a moment left...

"The price of figuring out who you are is that you can never go back to your original world?"

"No, I haven't figured it out yet!"

"..."

At this moment of extreme confusion, Hu Ma's mind had a clarity that transcended everything, as if he had the ability to see through everything for a moment, just like this monster with eyes all over his body. All kinds of subtle and confusing clues appeared in his mind.

Usually people can only think about one problem, and then switch to another.

But at this time, Hu Ma seemed to be able to face all problems at the same time.

In his mind, he suddenly thought of what the head of the Zhou family said to him. The big master of the Zhou family, who supported him, came to pick him up in the name of coming to pick him up, and inexplicably said something to him about the way of the year-old man.

Speaking of refining only one thought, being free and unfettered, taking over another body and being reborn, etc.... Could it be that he also expected that he would be in this predicament now, and was reminding himself of something?

Since this body is complicated and difficult to understand, why not abandon the flesh body, be free and unfettered, and be a clean person at any time?

No!

But when this idea came up, he suddenly realized a problem.

That was a problem that he almost overlooked when he saw his fate.

There used to be a way for the people who kept watch on the New Year. They refined their bodies, refined their souls, and cultivated into Dharma images. When they were strong enough, they could easily abandon this body and be free. If they wanted to return to the human world, there were countless bodies in the world and they could choose any of them.

What he said was just an idea. What if someone could really do it?

Like the old Junmei before?

In this old book, I can see what others have done to me, but I don’t know why they did it. That is something in other people’s fate.

But Hu Ma could clearly see that Lao Junmei was too powerful, so powerful that even if he was just a remnant soul with immortal life, he could easily take away everything that belonged to such a baby and completely occupy this body...

But he didn't!

He had always kept the existence of the newborn's soul, allowing the two consciousnesses to entangle, and engraved his own memories, consciousness, and everything into the new body.

Until the newborn's soul gradually grew stronger, and until he gradually died.

Lao Junmei could obviously take over his body, why didn't he?

The person who knew Lao Junmei's ability best in the world was the head of the Zhou family. Is this why he told me that?

This matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

And following this line of thought, Hu Ma's mind also flashed the silent biological father in an instant.

As the biological father, he only occupies a very small proportion in his own memory, and even in the mouths of others.

The only impression I had of him was that he once held me in his arms and let me beat him when I got angry, but he didn't say anything. However, such a silent person had the ability to kill the disaster by himself and the disaster creatures that ran out of the cave.

Did the Hu family really just believe the words of the national teacher and offer their only bloodline?

"Hua La La..."

Just when Hu Ma thought of the problem, something floated over in the empty bardo realm with only floating corpses.

Those were two green banners, all of which were covered with words. They floated over and were about to wrap around Hu Ma.

"You come again!"

The monster with eyes all over his body saw the two banners, and all his eyes were angry and fearful:

"You come to change my things again!"

"..."

It looked at the banners and was even angrier than when it saw Hu Ma, but it didn't dare to stop it and could only shout from a distance.

Seeing that the two banners were about to be entangled in the Book of Life and Death, even the information flow from the Book of Life and Death that was madly pouring into Hu Ma's body, underwent a huge change at this moment. In a trance, Hu Ma realized his own changes.

But at this moment, a silent rumble sounded, passing through the layers of the Book of Life and Death, as if he saw a shadow.

He reached out from Hu Ma's destiny, that is, the Book of Life and Death that recorded all the causes and effects of Hu Ma's past.

He grabbed one of the banners that floated over.

…

…

"Snap!"

At the edge of the battle formation, Lao Suanpan and others were all anxious. Just now, behind them, the coffin of Hu Ma's biological father moved, which scared them all.

But because it was just a movement, there was no other abnormality, and the situation was urgent, so they didn't care about it. Unexpectedly, at that critical moment, the lid of the coffin suddenly flew out, and a rotten palm stretched out.

It was like grabbing something in the air.

At a glance, Lao Suanpan was scared out of his wits.

Although he was not very capable, he had traveled all over the country and had seen a lot. He had never seen the cleanest corpse than Hu Ma's biological father.

Needless to say, the reincarnated soul had long disappeared with the disaster, and even the soul guarding the corpse disappeared completely.

This was the most unlikely corpse in the world, but at this moment, it actually changed.

The wind around became extremely cold and fierce. In the dim and lingering wind, it seemed that there was a sigh, which sounded softly in the coffin.

"Really...really seeing a ghost?"

"..."

"..."

The same sigh also sounded faintly in front of the incense table in Shangjing.

"What?"

The people present were all the most capable in the world. They saw the mysterious method of the Daluo Fa Sect's Dongxuan National Master to change their fate directly. They were dumbfounded, but no one expected that a gust of cold wind would blow.

The lights around them were swaying, and then the sigh was so clear that it sounded in everyone's ears, making people feel cold on their backs and sweating.

"Mr. Hu Shan..."

Behind the incense table, the national master suddenly opened his eyes, his eyebrows were grim: "It turned out that you did it..."

"Hu Shan?"

Hearing this, everyone in front of the incense table changed their faces slightly.

For them, this was not a particularly familiar name, because twenty-three years ago, when the Hu family was still in Shangjing, Hu Shan had never taken on the responsibility. He was just a silent young man who was not good at dealing with people, just an ordinary child of the ten surnames.

Later, the Hu clan left, and everyone had no chance to deal with him.

Why did the national teacher mention him now?

In shock, the national teacher suddenly grabbed a peach wood sword next to the incense table, slowly stood up, moved his body slightly, danced the sword, and moved his lips slightly. No one in the field could hear his words.

Only in the bardo realm, Hu Ma heard these words clearly: "Back then, I was afraid that you would cause trouble, so I watched you and the disasters die together. The souls of reincarnation and corpse guarding have all dispersed..."

"You are left with only cause and effect!"

"The soul of cause and effect is the trace you left between heaven and earth, stored in the past, unmoved and unchanging, but you..."

"...With only this little trace left, you still want to intervene in the current affairs?"

"..."

"Tsk", "Tsk", "Tsk"

Hu Ma could feel that the palm stretched out from the book of life and death tightly grasped the green banner.

However, invisibly, this vague and silent shadow was also enduring something.

It was already disintegrating and disappearing rapidly.

At this moment, in his past, a blurry shadow of dark clouds seemed to be illuminated.

It was more than ten years ago, when his biological father Hu Shan killed the disaster alone.

Knowing that he could not leave the village, he coughed up blood and sat withered. On weekdays, he was complained by his mother-in-law, hated by his wife, and beaten by his own son. He was used to being blamed by his mother-in-law, hated by his wife, and beaten by his own son. He slowly said to himself:

"How can I not feel sorry for my own son?"

"..."

When he said this, he gritted his teeth and slowly stretched out his palm with the power of the Twelve Ghost Altars.

The action was exactly the same as when he stretched out his palm in the Book of Life and Death.

This was a spell cast by the last breath more than ten years ago, but it appeared in the world at this time with the help of the soul of cause and effect.

"Huh!"

The palm stretched out in the Book of Life and Death suddenly had a little more strength, and in an instant, it tore one of the green banners.

In Shangjing, in front of the incense table

A puff of green smoke suddenly flew back and hit the state master.

The state master stretched out his peach wood sword and blocked it in front of him, splitting the green smoke, but he also took a step back, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely gloomy.

At the same time, not too far away from this battle formation, in a restaurant that had already closed, a man with a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes secretly climbed in through the window, took out the store's pickles and wine, and drank to relieve his sorrow, looking extremely depressed.

But when he heard a sigh in his ear, he suddenly felt creepy and looked around suddenly.

After a long time, he trembled and said, "Master, is it you?"