Chapter Twenty-Three: Peeling Back the Clouds and Seeing the "True Immortal"
Immortals, immortal in legends, independent of the reincarnation of heaven and earth, stand proudly above the nine heavens.
Whether anyone in this world has ever seen an immortal, Zhuang Wen doesn't know, but at this time, he clearly perceives the majesty and vastness of the immortal!
Those who do not have a glimpse of the sea cannot feel the vastness and vastness of the sea, and those who do not have lost themselves in the desert cannot feel the true desolation and insignificance.
If you are not in the same position as Zhuang Wen, you will never know that helplessness and majesty.
As the thin middle-aged man fell to the ground, Zhuang Wen seemed to feel a terrifying will to look here, followed by endless pressure!
"Plop~"
Zhuang Wen was instantly pressed by the terrifying pressure, and his whole body shrunk into a ball and knelt on the ground.
His five senses were lost in an instant!
Visual, completely pulled into a pure white world!
Hearing, has completely lost all external sounds except him and the yin!
Only the senses seem to be strengthened, and the existence of the terrifying will can be felt more clearly.
"Lord Xianjun, the villain was ordered by the judge a few days ago to choose a new ghost protection house for the adults in the yang world, and today it has been selected, and please take a look!"
A hoarse and respectful voice sounded from Zhuang Wen's ears.
Listening to the hoarse and familiar voice of the thin middle-aged man, he didn't know why Zhuang Wen actually felt a little relieved.
It's like two enemies meeting a ghost at night, even if you don't feel good about each other, you will feel a sense of security when you see each other in the dark night!
"Oh, is this the devil in front of you?"
Endless voices came from all directions, as if in the distance and in the ears.
That terrifying will obviously didn't say anything, but he and Zhuang Wen were like a gap in life, and Zhuang Wen felt that his whole person was about to be blown out by endless information.
"Yes!
The thin middle-aged yin voice was respectful, and it was like the two of them in front of Lin Yisheng before!
At this time, he is well-behaved, humble and not mixed with the slightest emotion!
It wasn't until the ghost finished speaking that the terrifying consciousness seemed to notice him.
The terrifying will that was originally scattered instantly concentrated on Zhuang Wen's body and looked at him.
Like the sunlight concentrated by a magnifying glass in the summer, the terrifying will is concentrated to burn and peel away the anger on his ghost body inch by inch!
The torture was like a thousand knives, making Zhuang Wen feel painful, and he wanted to struggle but was pressed to the ground by the terrifying coercion, unable to move at all!
People are fragile, but so are ghosts!
Helplessness and pain, the first time since Zhuang Wen became a ghost, appeared in his heart again!
"Well, that's not bad!
Just when Zhuang Wen felt that he was about to die, that terrifying existence suddenly retracted his will and said lightly.
"Go back and tell the judge, I'm satisfied!"
"Yes!"
The thin middle-aged yin's voice sounded again, and he said respectfully: "That little ghost has retired first!"
"Hmm!"
With the promise of that terrifying will, the whole heaven and earth fell silent in an instant.
Zhuang Wen only felt that the world was spinning, and his five senses were quickly restored, as if he was reborn in a new life.
The pure white world disappeared, and stars appeared in the night sky, and under the night sky, only Zhuang Wen, who had a faint breath, was still in front of the villa, trembling slightly.
Where is the shadow of the shadow?
Is this an immortal?
Zhuang Wen calmed his trembling body and slowly got up.
It's horrible!
He looked at the bright and atmospheric villa in the distance, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and the irrepressible fear came from every part of his body!
He still wanted to show some secrets in the world here with this immortal, but now let him speak in front of this immortal, he didn't have the courage to do so!
Is this an immortal?
Zhuang Wen's heart was full of shock, and it was almost difficult to hold himself.
In the night, in front of a fluttering black shadow, the door of the villa, which blends blue and white, slowly opens.
"Come in!"
An extremely calm old voice sounded from inside the villa.
Not the voice of the fairy!
Zhuang Wen hesitated for a moment when he heard this, but he still listened to the old voice and floated over.
The black qi around him had disappeared, and only the yin qi still surrounded the ghost's body.
That extremely hideous and crazy aura is completely gone!
Perhaps because there is no anger and resentment, this time when I approached the villa, I didn't have that feeling of being blocked!
As soon as he stepped into the villa, Zhuang Wen instantly felt the difference, in the entire courtyard of the villa, there seemed to be some indescribable feeling, or breath, from the outside world!
These breaths nourished his ghost body, causing him to feel a refreshing feeling from his bones and indulge in it.
"Are you comfortable?"
"Comfortable!"
Zhuang Wen replied subconsciously, and he didn't react until he said it.
Who is it?
He jerked to look at the place where the voice had come from, the only slightly shaded corner of the entire courtyard of the villa.
Countless willow branches swayed under the branches of the huge willow tree, as if someone was walking in the shadows.
"Daisen?"
Zhuang literature reflects the etiquette of the ancients, and even the thin middle-aged yin cha does not dare to be presumptuous here, and he is even more cowardly!
"Daxian?ha~ Do you want to see Daxian?"
A burst of laughter came, and the willow branches trembled.
A big face appeared on the thick trunk, and a big mouth opened on the withered book cover!
Seems to have heard something extremely interesting!
Only then did Zhuang Wen notice that it was not someone hiding under the tree at all, but that the tree itself was a person!
Or, it should be called a demon!
"There are too many people in the world who want to see the Great Immortals, but there are only so many who can see them!
Old Willow laughed heartily and asked in a suppressed voice.
"I~"
Zhuang Wen floated in mid-air, opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.
Oh, yes!
Even the ghost cha was just kneeling outside and communicating with this great immortal, how could he be qualified to meet this immortal in the world?
In vain, he still wants to find out the secrets of the world from the immortals, but now he is not even qualified to meet the immortals!
"Ignorant little ghost! Forget it, I'm in no mood to chat tonight!"
The old willow tree shook the willow branches, stretched his body, and said, "A layer of evil ghosts outside the door, go and guard it!"
"Huh?"
Zhuang Wen was stunned for a moment, what is the evil ghost world?
But the old willow tree was not stunned, an emerald green willow flew out of the willow tree, and the pale green streamer was pumped on Zhuang Wen's body.
Zhuang Wen only felt that the ghost body was light, and he was thrown out.
Uncontrollably crashed into the ghost's avatar above the villa's gate.
This head seems to be crying and angry, and it seems to be more vicious than a ghost.
Before Zhuang Wen could come to his senses, a terrifying suction came from the avatar, as if there were thousands of hands pulling Zhuang Wen's ghost body behind his back, trying to pull him into the endless abyss!
"Roar~"
He struggled frantically but to no avail, and the door of the villa swallowed him like a black hole swallowing up light!
In a trance, he seemed to hear the last words of the old willow tree:
"On the night of the full moon every month, let you come out for a quarter of an hour!
The night is silent again!
The ghost in the villa seems to be just an illusion!
"Not bad!"
Qin Chuming didn't know when he had been sitting quietly in front of the window, he was wearing loose pajamas, holding a glass of juice in one hand and stirring a spoon in the other.
"Thank you, sir, for the compliment!"
The old willow tree swayed the willow branches and leaned over gently.
This old willow tree is Qin Chuming's personal old housekeeper, and he has been following Qin Chuming for nearly ten years!
Since the orphanage, this old willow tree has been accompanying Qin Chuming and Li Yibai.
After changing places, Qin Chuming also spent a huge amount of money to transplant this tree here!
"Let's let him stay in it for a while, he doesn't need to appear as an immortal guardian yet!
Qin Chuming looked at the demon head on the gate, stirred the juice in his hand, and a wicked smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
This game of chess has finally got off to a decent start!
This opening is worth watching!
With a flick of his fingers, the door of the villa was closed, Qin Chuming took a sip of juice and was about to return to the room.
At this moment, a slightly milky voice came from the corridor.
"Qin Chuming, you big pig's trotters, what are you doing?"
The accompanying voice also has the unseen Erha that Qin Chuming raised!
"Whoa~"
Qin Chuming's face stiffened, and he hurriedly gave the old willow tree a hidden look.
The old willow tree realized for a moment and put on a still posture.
At this time, the puffing girl rushed over with a jumping husky.
"What were you doing?"
"Whoa~"
It's a dog-fighting husky!
"Me?"
Qin Chuming pointed at himself, handed over the juice in his hand, and said with a smile: "Mix juice for you!"
"Really?"
"It's more real than real gold!"
"How do I feel like you're lying to me? You've been feeling sicker lately!"
Qin Chuming took the juice, smiled, carried Li Yibai with one hand, and said, "It's nothing, come here, there's something for you to see!"
On the northern border of the desert, under the starry sky, fireworks and rain all over the sky ignite a different night scene.
It's like celebrating the beginning of a great world!