In the end, Liu Zheming inserted the trace shadow on the ground, and he fixed his eyes on the surging souls, standing motionless like a mountain.

"You only need one sword move to make these unjust souls scatter, why don't you do it?" The young man Liu Ming asked suspiciously, this kind of feeling haunted by grievances is not pleasant, obviously he can get rid of the shackles of a place with only a sword.

"Didn't I just kill him with a sword back then? Now that I'm like that, how different is that from back then? So how do I break free from the shackles of mortals? ”

Liu Zheming said calmly, and in the next second, his expression was almost hideous.

"Life is short, but emotions are long, what you have to endure is the feeling of every unjust soul from birth to death, the feeling that compresses life into a moment will invade your brain, make you have a splitting headache, and the last ...... of that feeling It's all despair and fear that you killed. The young man Liu Zheming looked at the painful Liu Zheming and said lightly.

Blood, fear, despair, and a fragmented desire to survive......

Half an hour later, Liu Zheming knelt on the ground bleeding from all his knots, and looked up at the white sky with a wooden expression.

"Yes, you can get rid of the shackles of a place by killing those unjust souls, but carrying them on your back is the act of a saint, which is also the threshold for entering the sainthood, if you have an opportunity in the future, it will also help you break through the next day." The old man's voice suddenly sounded.

Nine days and ten earths, one day and one place, ten places are the underworld, Liu Zheming's behavior helps him get rid of the shackles of one day and one place and break into the next day, but the price he pays is also breathtaking.

He repeated his death thousands of times......

"Are you okay?"

The young Liu Zheming didn't know when he became the young Liu Zheming again, just like what he looks like now.

And the surroundings have changed again......

This is a pure grassland, the sky is high and the clouds are low, Liu Xi is running briskly on the grassland, she turned around and said with a smile: "Third brother, what are you doing?" Come on, the wind is so comfortable here! ”

Liu Zheming got up and walked towards Liu Xi with staggering steps, but he seemed to forget that the object of Liu Xi's speech was the young Liu Zheming.

"Sister Xi, don't run too fast, the eagle falcon here specializes in the girl's hair accessories, if it is too far away from me, if it is taken away, then the third brother will not be able to help." Young Liu Zheming said with a smile.

Liu Zheming stopped and looked at everything in the picture, it turned out that he could smile so brightly in front of Liu Xi.

Liu Zheming smiled slightly, but the white mist suddenly dissipated, but the place he was in was in an attic.

"Third brother, you're awake! You're finally awake! You've been in a coma for two days, but it freaks me out. Liu Xi grabbed Liu Zheming's hand and said anxiously, the fear of two days finally went away after Liu Zheming woke up.

"Where is this?" Liu Zheming looked at the surrounding environment and said, it was like a utility room, and there was some ink fragrance.

"This is the library of the Qin Imperial Palace." Yoo-hee replied.

"The Library Pavilion? How did we end up here? I remember I threw you out with the branches of the flower? Liu Zheming recalled that the situation was critical at that time, and he had already prepared to die with Zhu Jiuyin and Yang Menglin, so he threw Liu Xi out, could it be that this throw happened to be thrown into the library pavilion? But how did he get out of it?

"Yes, I was fortunately saved by the old gentleman when I was in mid-air, so that I would not fall to the ground, and I begged the old gentleman to help the third brother." Liu Xi pointed to the sloppy old man who was napping on the side and said.

This old man is unkempt and disheveled, and he looks like a homeless man, but if Xiangyan was here, she would definitely be surprised that this old man was the mysterious old man who rubbed her a meal in Nanji City!

Liu Zheming looked at it and saw that although this old man was sloppy, there was a trace of the strength of a practitioner between his breath, and he must not be extraordinary! He is by no means like a seemingly simple sloppy old man!

"Thank you for the rescue, I don't know the senior's name?" Liu Zheming sat up and asked respectfully.

is also a person who practices martial arts, Liu Zheming knows that this old man is just pretending to sleep.

"The afterlife is terrifying, even the old man and I know it when I'm awake." The old man opened his eyes and squinted, stroking his gray and messy beard and looking at Liu Zheming with a blank look.

"Dare to ask the seniors for their names." Liu Zheming asked again.

"My surname is Duan Qingcheng, and I am not a Venerable, but a scholar of the Pavilion." Duan Qingcheng got up and said.

"Thank you Senior Duan for the rescue." Liu Zheming thanked him repeatedly. "I don't know which master my predecessor used to be able to perform strange arts?"

Liu Zheming thought about everything that happened when he was unconscious just now, it didn't seem to be a dream, everything was vivid, even the old man's voice was similar to Duan Qingcheng.

"Oh? Do you remember? Duan Qingcheng asked with interest.

Generally, people who come out of the realm of nothingness do not have the memory of when they entered, but those who have a little memory will be able to reach the top in the future, and if they are carefully taught, they may pass through the door of the fifth day in the future!

"I remember a little bit that I was in a white fog, and in that white fog, I always faced myself as a bystander...... "Liu Zheming said as he looked at his hands.

"Oh? Did you realize anything? ”

"The reason why a saint is a saint is because there are countless believers ......," Liu Zheming said eloquently.

Duan Qingcheng only nodded with satisfaction on the side.

Originally, I thought that the girl who was like that day was good, but now it seems that this swordsman boy is not bad, and his swordsmanship still has some roots with us.

"Young man, did you come here to help this girl find her background?" Duan Qingcheng broke Liu Zheming's intentions with one word.

So far, Liu Zheming has not denied it, he even thinks that the old man in front of him is an unfathomable and capable man.

"Yes, we have been to the ruins of the old forest in Guizhou, where we saw the same murals as my sister, in order to find out the mystery of my sister's life experience, I know that Emperor Qin Xiandi once hid all the books of the strange power before the founding of the country here, maybe we can find the answer after we come here."

"I see, but I can tell you that this huge library doesn't have the materials you're looking for." Duan Qingcheng nodded and said clearly, "However, I know the legend about the girl's eyes. ”

"Senior Duan, can you know the life experience of your sister?" Liu Zheming asked in surprise.

"May the old gentleman tell me, who am I?" Liu Xi bowed down to ask for advice, and his attitude was extremely religious.

"When I first saw you, I knew that you were the reincarnation of the Holy Water Spirit Girl, girl, do you know the Holy Water Spirit Girl?" Duan Qingcheng said.

Liu Xi shook her head, she had mentioned the Holy Water Spirit Girl to many people, but she never knew what the Holy Water Spirit Girl was. I want to talk about "The Strange World" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~