Witch containment diary

"Chop, chop!" The fireballs jumped towards the big hot ball above.

It took Zhang Su a while to understand, and then he realized that they wanted him to blow up the "wounded sun", the bright red celestial sphere with shackles in the sky.

"Really? You want me to break the hot ball?" Zhang Su was puzzled.

"cut!"

"come on……"

"Cut..." The fireballs jumped up and down, looking forward to it.

When they formed the big tornado before, the chains of the blazing celestial sphere had been heated until they were red, and there seemed to be something inside that was about to burst out.

"Don't you like the hot weather here?" Zhang Su was confused. "If the celestial sphere is damaged, the climate will change drastically."

"Ab."

"Fight, fight."

"I like the cold..." Huo Tuan Tuan actually doesn't like how hot it is here.

"Then I'll give it a try. I don't know what will happen." Zhang Su opened his sword and wielded the demonic cutting power towards the celestial sphere above.

A thin line shot straight out and hit the celestial sphere, splitting it into two in an instant.

The sky and the earth change color, and light and shadow twinkle.

All the heavy chains and scars tied to the celestial sphere were completely broken, just like the Milky Way leaking out.

A burning torrent flowed down from it, crashing into the ground. The celestial sphere itself broke and fell, like a burst balloon, burning as it descended.

It exploded, lighting up the world for the last time, and then leaving the world in a long darkness.

Zhang Su stared at the torrent falling from the big red sky.

The fireballs rushed over desperately, and he also caught up. When the torrent hit the ground, Zhang Su opened his eyes wide——

Or a ball of fire? !

"free!"

"Out!"

"Released!" Hundreds of fireballs were released from the blazing celestial sphere!

No longer tied up in the sky to shine upon the world, they are now all relaxing on the ground, or rolling around.

"Go away, go away..."

"friend……"

"We meet again!" The other fireballs happily joined their released companions, holding hands and missing each other very much.

They nodded suddenly to Zhang Su for his righteous deed, praising him for once again rescuing the fire!

"Huh, it turns out that the devil captured you and used you as lighting and heaters. But in this case, Flame Ping Seven will become cold again." Zhang Su felt that the whole world began to cool down, and the whole world fell into a long and silent state.

He lay on the ground and checked the remaining reserve of the oxygen tank. He still had enough to move around for about an hour.

Zhang Su looked up at the sky.

"Now is the 'dark night' of Flame Ping Seven." Zhang Su looked at the sky, "The Flame Ping Seven ushered in the first night of eternal day."

Fireballs gathered around Zhang Su, pointing at the sky.

"Huh?" Zhang Su felt a little weird.

He saw that the color of the sky was strange. After the previous big tornado blew away the clouds, he could clearly see the boundary of the entire dimension. It seemed to be completely transparent, with a shiny material, and reflected the fire balls on the ground. The bright spots that form light reflections clearly have their own "mirror edge".

Transparent walls?

Zhang Su thought that the previous acupuncture frigates could not break through the shell of Flame Bottle Seven, and felt that the world material of Flame Bottle Seven was very strong.

Boom boom——

Suddenly, he saw a huge shadow cast outside the "side wall", and the entire ground rumbled and shook.

It was as if an infinite palm had grasped the entire Flame Bottle Seven from the outside!

Then, the direction of gravity changed suddenly, from the original downward gravity to a sideward gravity.

The gravel deflects abruptly from the direction of flow.

Zhang Su's body also suddenly fell to one side, unable to distinguish between east, west, north, south, up, down, left, and right. He just fell hard towards the new gravity!

"Abu!"

"Gu..." The fireballs didn't care. They were originally in an energy state and could float around lightly. They were just curious about why Zhang Su suddenly "flyed away".

"The direction of gravity suddenly changed 90 degrees!" Lydia reported.

"Strange..." Zhang Su measured the distance to the end of Flame Vase Seven and felt that he was getting further and further away from the tunnel!

One kilometer, two kilometers... there is no end to this fall!

Flame Ping Seven was still very wide, and Zhang Su realized that if he fell like this, he would fall to the edge of the entire world.

It's hundreds of thousands of meters away from the tunnel dug by Hongyan, and it's impossible to return to Anxinyuan in this life!

The ground on which his feet were standing now turned into a high wall. In order to stop the fall, Zhang Su suddenly pulled out the Guanshi Pagoda and smashed the gravel in front of him. The stick was inserted into the sand and fell at a constant speed, pushing aside the gravel.

Zhang Su grabbed the stick with both hands and used it like a mountaineering pickaxe until Guanshi Pagoda hit a solid rock.

It was originally a mountain, but now it turned into a sharp cone growing sideways, and it could barely hold Zhang Su in place.

"Huh..." Zhang Su looked down.

What was originally a flat, distant sand dune has now turned into a vertical cliff!

If you fall down like this in one breath, it will be absolutely miserable.

Zhang Su hung in the air and observed his surroundings.

The fleets that were defeated by Zhang Su before were now scattered one after another. According to the new gravity constraints, they all began to shift their directions. Crew members, wreckage, dead bodies, large pieces of metal... all came crashing down like a metal waterfall. .

Zhang Su looked up and saw several huge pieces of the spacecraft hitting his head, and he could only try to avoid them.

At the same time, Zhang Su heard a huge, unknown rumble coming from outside.

"Is it an enemy?" Zhang Su was wary of the omen.

At this time, Yan Ping Qi fell into the dark night. He turned his head violently. The edge of the original world had turned into a glass mirror, and the fireballs were floating around him, as if he didn't care.

"Fireballs, our world has changed." Zhang Su smiled bitterly.

"originally……"

"that is……"

"In this way..." Only three fireballs could speak a complete sentence together.

"What do you mean it's always like this?" Zhang Su was helpless.

He heard a rumble outside that was rhythmic, like some kind of language.

So Zhang Su held the Guanshi Pagoda in his right hand to fix himself on the mountain wall, and adjusted the translator channel with his left hand.

When the translator was in the "Devil" setting, the sounds outside became clear.

"-Finnick, don't touch the master's bottle." A high-pitched voice said.

"I just want to take a look, it suddenly turned dark inside." Another rough voice said, it should be the demon named Finnick.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Su saw a huge burning eye that covered the entire sky.

It was orange in the center, and the terrifying shadow of the abyss was clearly visible. Zhang Su felt that his own soul was being sucked away.

This eye stares at the earth from outside the dimension, illuminating the place even brighter than before, and the temperature rises rapidly.

Zhang Su immediately pressed his body against the mountain wall to resist the unparalleled gravity of his soul. The fireballs came together to cover him.

"What did you see?" asked the high-pitched voice.

The great burning eye closed and dimmed, then brightened, then dimmed, then brightened again.

This gives Flame Bottle Seven two alternations of day and night, one hot and one cold.

"Some souls, some bugs," Finnick said.

It moved its eyes away, the light quickly dimmed, the huge burning eyes gradually faded away, replaced by boundless darkness.

Zhang Su couldn't tell whether it was really dark or if he didn't see anything clearly.

"Just pour them out," said the thin voice.

"Oh," Finnick said.

pour out? What do these two demons want to do?

Zhang Su was prepared, but he still kept his guard up and grabbed the rock wall with both hands to ensure that he did not fall.

Zhang Su heard a "bang", as if a corner of the world had been removed.

In an instant, the gravity changed in the opposite direction again, this time it was still vertical. Zhang Su's body immediately fell to the other side, but he was prepared early, so he did not fall completely.

Boom boom——

The first loud sound sounded like the earth was shattering, and Zhang Su felt an unprecedented earthquake.

The bedrock on which the Guanshi Pagoda rested burst into pieces, and his body instantly fell freely and fell downwards.

The devil smashed the bottle? He tried his best to drive the armor's thrusters to stabilize himself at a certain height and slow down his fall as much as possible.

The wreckage, corpses, and charred fragments of the spacecraft that had fallen to the other side all flew in the opposite direction, and fell back to another exit of the world.

Boom boom——

The second loud noise was deafening, and another terrible earthquake broke out.

This time, many mountains and landforms in Flame Ping Seven were shattered, a large amount of burning magma burst out, and countless volcanoes erupted one after another.

The fireballs were very happy to see the big scene, but Zhang Su tried his best to maintain his figure in the air and stop the downward trend.

"Finnick! Don't shoot like that, you're going to break the bottle." A high-pitched voice said.

"Nothing poured out." Finnick's voice rumbled from below.

It opened its eyes and looked through the mouth of the bottle.

"You've almost broken the bottle, put it back, put it back! The master is going to kill you!" a shrill voice shouted in shock.

"Oh," Finnick said.

Soon, Zhang Su felt himself doing a flat toss in the air, flying forward for a while and then falling.

The world's gravity returns to "downward".

He landed on the dune and struggled to maintain his balance.

"Huh...huh..." He felt a little more at ease as he watched the fireballs approaching again.

"Put the bottle cap back in, put it back, and place it between Flame Bottle Six and Flame Bottle Eight." said a high-pitched voice.

The ground shook again, but gradually became stable.

Zhang Su could imagine that the demon named Finnick slowly placed the bottle on a pedestal or viewing platform, and there were bottles like this everywhere...

It turned out that "Flame Bottle Seven" was really just a bottle made by a super-high-level demon. Zhang Su was helpless.

He reasoned silently. Flame Bottle Seven is guarded by several handyman-like demons. These demons are said to be handymen, but it can be seen from their size that each of them has the ability to explode stars and destroy the world.

Needless to say, the shell material of this "bottle" is a technology that may not be matched by the development of intelligent biological civilization for hundreds of millions of years.

Zhang Su observed and waited for everything strange to disappear.

Looking around, Zhang Su nodded to the fire balls.

"We live in a big bottle. The devil outside is so big." Zhang Su gestured, "It's scary."

"Aporphyry."

"Gululu."

"No need to work..." The fireballs floated around, enjoying their freedom and disapprovingly.

"Well, no matter what, you must maintain a comfortable mind. Such a powerful demon, one day we will be able to match it." Zhang Su said.

"confidence……"

"Aporphyrin."

"Strong..." The fireballs felt that Zhang Su was very optimistic.

The translator left by the Unbounded Alliance is indeed one of the few good things they have done. Zhang Su and many otherworldly beings can communicate without any barriers.

"Can I call you Porphyry?" The first thing Zhang Su did was to name the fire dumplings. He named a dumpling who often made the sound "Porphyry".

"Porphyrin." Huo Tuan Tuan was very happy to have a name.

"Didn't you have a name before? How can I tell you apart?" Zhang Su asked.

"Puff." Another fire ball came over.

"Then I'll call you Pupu." Zhang Su named him, Pupu was also very happy.

Naming here!

The fireballs all flew over and lined up waiting for Zhang Su to name them.

Zhang Su felt that the oxygen continued to drop, so he could not drag it out and could only let the fire balls calm down.

"You guys can name yourselves." Zhang Su touched the dumplings. "I'm going back to replenish the oxygen. I'll be back soon. Porridge, puff, puff, and gurgle. I wish you peace."

"It's pitch black..."

"Follow you..." The fireballs flew over again, lighting him up, exploring the path in Yongye's Flame Bottle Seven, and guiding him back to the Red Flame Tunnel.

"Can you get used to it being so dark?" Zhang Su walked forward.

"It needs to be bright." Huo Tuan Tuan is also a little nostalgic now.

"Used to have."

"Icy."

"bright."

"Round." The fire balls all talked about it.

"Oh... isn't that the moon?" Zhang Su came back to his senses, "If you hang up the light on one side of the world and the moon on the other side, so that one side will be warm and the other will be cool, or the world will move alternately. The sun will rise and the moon will set.”

"Okay!" The fireballs were very happy.

Zhang Su plans to transform the world as much as possible without disturbing the devil.

He walked through the tunnel and returned to An'an Hospital.

Hongyan is recovering from his injuries on the hospital bed.

"..." Hongyan saw Zhang Su walking in and stretched out her arms sadly. Zhang Su hugged her and patted her.

"It's okay." Zhang Su said, "I'll kill everyone who hurt you."

Hongyan let out a whimper that was half happy and half sad.

"Ugh..." Hongyan closed her eyes, "Bodhisattva misses people."

"I asked Miss Lianwu to come back and take care of you." Zhang Su said, "When she returns to Anxinyuan, we will be complete again."