Light and shadow overlap.

Scenes from the past appear in front of you.

At a certain moment, he saw lines of small print in the void:

"The six realms of reincarnation are the ultimate weapons of sentient beings, which can evolve continuously, and when it completes its evolution, its power is given in the following way:"

"Merit manifests."

"The Six Realms of Reincarnation are haunted by countless Doomsday Emissaries, and it will definitely take this factor into account after its evolution is over, so the only way for you to smuggle in it is to ......"

The prompt flashes out frantically, revealing a specific secret.

Suddenly, all the small words disappeared from memory.

- The picture is changed to a beautiful woman with her eyes closed.

"Got it," the woman said, with a sense of determination in her tone, "Since this is the only way, then let the three of us represent the river of life and death and create a process of merging with the Six Paths." ”

Another giant covered in frost said: "Wonderful, the River of Life and Death is not an ordinary world system, but the wheel of the Holy Realm - the six reincarnations will definitely interrupt the entire process of competing for supremacy, and the fusion of these two world systems can make the entire six reincarnations restart......"

Reboot!

The man heard his voice again: "In seven seconds, the fusion will be handed over to you, and the delay time will be handed over to me." ”

"Okay." The woman said.

"Hmm." The giants responded.

Suddenly, all the sounds and illusions suddenly dissipated.

The man only felt a heart-piercing pain in his brain, and couldn't help but scream.

All the pain disappeared without a trace.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

The man was covered in cold sweat and lay on the ground exhausted.

What's going on here?

Why don't I remember anything but what I just saw?

He was silently thinking about it, when he suddenly sensed it and spread his hand out in front of him.

I saw a faint line of ink on my hand, and two words were written:

"Closed loop."

Close...... Ring......

The man fell into deep thought.

I seem to have seen and experienced this word.

- What kind of thing is that?

The man only felt that there was a fog, that infinite secrets were hidden in the darkness, and that he could not see the truth of everything.

The man thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand, picked a branch, and wrote two words on the ground.

"Closed loop."

He threw away the branch and looked at the writing on the ground, and then at the writing in his hand.

- The same handwriting.

In other words, the person who planned the whole thing is likely to be himself.

The man's heart was slightly settled.

He remembered the girl's words again—

"Gu Qingshan, the only thing you have to do now is to live first."

The man pondered, "Live...... Is it? ”

The fact that the girl died like that always gave him a lingering feeling.

The man patted his head and suddenly remembered something.

He opened the bag around his waist and took out the contents one by one.

- This is the bag that the girl left for him, and he didn't check it immediately because of a headache.

A long knife.

A waist card.

A note.

There is also a short bow and a barrel of arrows.

The knife is an extremely crude iron knife.

The bow is a normal hunting bow.

The waist card is engraved with a line of small characters: "Village Guard, Five"

There was also a small line written on the note: "Since the beginning of the world, this place has been barren and remote, and there is no great power, and I have been pretending to be you all the year round and have little contact with people, you can rest assured." ”

"And: The knives and bows are all ugly, but they suit your identity, so use them for the time being."

"—The raft is buried in the grass pile in the forest on the left, so you can go down the river to avoid the slaughter of the village."

After reading it, the man put the note in his mouth and chewed it several times before swallowing it.

"Why am I so careful?"

The man grunted inexplicably, slung the hunting bow to his waist, the quiver tied to his back, and carried the long knife in his backhand.

He strode into the bushes, quickly found the haystack, and pulled the raft out.

Suddenly, there were screams outside the forest.

Someone was shouting.

The bloody aura grew thicker and thicker, spreading through the forest and spreading with the wind.

The man raised an eyebrow, looked at the raft, and looked in the direction of the screams.

"Dare to kill ...... in front of me"

"Well, I'll settle this matter first."

The man's body was vertical, and the whole person jumped high-

Syllable!

He jumped half a meter high and fell back to the ground.

The man froze.

Huh-

What's going on?

I should be able to fly!

Suddenly, another scream rang out.

This was followed by the woman's cries and begs for mercy.

"Hahahaha." Someone laughed.

The flames rose into the sky.

The man was in a hurry, no longer bothered about flying, and trotted all the way towards the direction of the firelight.

He jumped over the dirt pit, over a rock, and out of the bush—

I saw a woman being twisted by two robbers, and her clothes were scattered.

Surrounded by the corpses of several villagers.

Several more bandits are tying up the living villagers and looting money from them.

"Stop!"

The man roared.

All the noise around them suddenly fell silent, except for the fire on the houses that were still crackling.

The bandits and the villagers looked at him together.

Those villagers were overjoyed and said in a loud voice: "Zhang Cunshou! ”

The man raised his long knife, pointed it at the bandits, and shouted, "Death to the murderer!" ”

The bandits glanced at each other.

"Who are you?" The leader of the bandits asked.

The man looked at the long knife in his hand—

Will you use this weapon yourself?

The more he looked at the knife in his hand, the more strange it felt.

It's broken.

The man panicked.

- I don't seem to be familiar with this weapon, and I gradually recall some pictures of cooking with knives in my mind.

Could it be that he was originally an ordinary cook?

- So what am I doing here?

The man was silent for a moment.

Wrong.

I seem to know a spell, and I used this spell to kill those two bandits before.

As the man was thinking, lines of scarlet characters suddenly appeared in the void:

"Red Dragon Curse: Chaos."

"Description: When the opponent calls out your name (any referential name is acceptable), if you agree, the opponent's next attack will hit him."

The man froze down, only to see the robbers glaring at each other and pressing towards him.

The situation is becoming more and more dangerous.

At this time, the man calmed down.

"I'm the village guard of this village, and I'm here to eradicate you scum." He said.

The leader of the bandits read: "Village guard? ”

The man said, "Yes." ”

He raised his knife and swung it twice, but by accident, the long knife came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

The man's face was panicked, and he hurriedly picked up the long knife from the ground.

But he seemed to be in a hurry, and the long knife jumped twice in his hand without holding it firmly, and was even struck by him, and fell to the ground again, slid out of the way, and stayed in front of a bandit.

The bandit stepped on the long knife with his foot.

"The village guard—" The bandit looked at the long knife, and then at him.

"Yes, I'm the village keeper, give me back the knife." The man is colorful.

Bandits, look at me, I look at you, and I can't help but laugh.

They silently surrounded the man, and teased:

"This guy can't even hold a knife."

"This kind of person dares to run out and look for death!"

"Killing him is like killing a dog—"

The man looked a little flustered, took two steps back, and said forcefully: "You look down on me, the village guard? ”

A line of small scarlet words suddenly appeared in the void:

"The performance has been carved into your bone marrow, and even the restart of the six reincarnations can't stop you from putting your heart and soul into the play."

The man glanced at it, but didn't pay attention to it for the time being.

I saw that the leader of the bandits was too lazy to talk nonsense, and shouted: "Let's go up together, kill him!" ”

"Yes!"

The bandits had already surrounded the man, and when they got the order, they drew their weapons one after another—

In an instant, a series of screams rang out.

The man stood motionless in the midst of seven or eight bandits.

The bandits looked terrified and incredulous.

Thump!

All of their weapons pierced their vital points, and they were instantly killed, and the corpses fell in a circle around the man.

Only the leader of the bandits remained.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me, I'll give you money. The bandit leader said.

He opened a money bag, revealing strings of copper coins and silver ingots inside.

"It's all yours! It's all yours! Just let me go! ”

The leader of the bandits threw the money bag over.

"This revenge will be avenged in the future!"

He let out a low snort, turned and ran.

But the man did not chase him, but reached out and took the money bag.

Who knew that he had just felt the heavy weight, but he saw that all the copper coins and silver ingots had disappeared completely for a while.

- Even the cloth bag is gone.

A line of small scarlet letters appeared in the void:

"According to the agreement, you owe the Book of the Sea three thousand years."

"The money you've earned has been taken away by the Book of the Seabed."

Man is a stranger.

Do you owe money for a book?

As he thought, he pulled out an arrow and pressed it on the hunting bow to pull the long string.

Hmmm-

The arrow turned into a black shadow and flew out, passing through the mountain road for hundreds of meters, and pierced directly into the chest of the bandit leader.

"Ah...... Ah......h

The leader of the bandits knelt on the ground, held his chest, and said unwillingly: "People like you...... How could it be ...... in such a village"

He fell to the ground, groaning twice, but stopped moving.

The man didn't speak, just stared thoughtfully at the longbow in his hand.

- It was just a subconscious move just now, but it worked in one blow.

It seems that the weapon he is good at should be a bow and arrow.

There was silence all around.

Suddenly.

Crying rang out.

Gradually, the villagers reacted and began to grieve for the deceased.

The man came back to his senses, looked into the village, and shouted, "Don't worry, put out the fire first!" ”

……

Two days later.

Gu Qingshan stood at the entrance of the village and said goodbye to the villagers.

An old man with white hair held his hand and said reluctantly: "Gu Village Shou, there are demons and monsters everywhere outside, and there are countless calamities, you might as well just guard the village, and I will pass on the position of the village chief to you in a few years, why bother going out for this trip." ”

Gu Qingshan said: "Thank you for the kindness of the village chief, I still have to go outside to have a look, I can't stay here forever." ”

The old village chief nodded and said no more.

"Gu Cunshou, what are you doing out there," another villager advised, "I heard that there was a flood last month, and everyone in a city was eaten by water monsters." ”

"Also, the plains hundreds of miles to the south no longer exist, all of them are miserable green flames, which have been burning for days and nights without being extinguished."

"The mountains in the east, I heard that they were flattened by a ray of light flying down from the sky, which is really terrifying."

"Although our village is remote, it has always been safe."

"Gu Qingshan, it's not peaceful outside, stay here!"

The villagers were persuaded by all sorts of words.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said, "That's why I'm going to take a look at the situation." ”

"Goodbye, everyone."

He threw his fist at the crowd and turned away.

Soon, his figure disappeared into the mountains.

The villagers are a little regretful.

"Why bother, now that the world is not peaceful, and there are dead people everywhere outside, isn't he driving him out to die?" One of the villagers muttered quietly.

The village chief sighed and said, "The wind will blow out candles, but it can fuel wildfires—forget it, you won't understand, go back." ”