Chapter 35: Traces of Others (1) [Click to collect red tickets]

After Zhang Shen left the Chengtian Tower, from the complaints of the two women, he realized that he had been in it for more than three hours, and he immediately admired his concentration.

Li Jing had been waiting impatiently, if it hadn't been for Bu Lichen to persuade her, she would have wanted to leave first.

"He's not a particularly patient person, and after staying in it for so long, he must have found something important." Bu Lichen is a careful person, thoughtful, and pays special attention to someone, and his understanding of Zhang Shen may be a little deeper than his perception of himself.

For Bu Lichen's tolerance, Zhang Shen was moved and very embarrassed at the same time, if he didn't really find out, he would be a little faceless.

He hurriedly said the options he had found about the "penance" category, especially his choice in detail - [God and Demon Training Ground] and the exchange of the 53-day cultivation time that was finally determined.

Sure enough, all three expressed their approval and support. However, after discussion and deliberation among the four people, the "background" became a playground with a small building, and the area of the site remained the same. At the same time, the time has been shortened from 53 days to 48 days.

So, after purchasing all kinds of daily necessities that were enough for the four of them to retreat for two months, Zhang Shen entered the Chengtian Pagoda again and pressed the "confirm" button. Afterward, a crystal clear cube appeared in front of him.

The cube is only the size of a matchbox, and it is like a natural mixture, and the white mist inside the crystal shell exudes a mysterious light.

Touching the lower cube, Zhang Shen immediately understood its usage.

Subsequently, the four of them entered the Yanhuang Continent through the East Avenue, returned to their personal residence from the Yanhuang Palace, and then came to Zhang Shen's "Yishiju" through the teleportation array half an hour later.

"Are you ready?" Zhang Shen looked at the three of them and saw resoluteness.

Zhang Shen's spiritual power was released, the cube was activated, and the next moment, the figures of the four disappeared.

……… Close...... Close...... Bitter...... Repair............

A day later, the space rippled, and four figures appeared.

In the forty-eight days, the appearance and body shape of the four people have not changed, what has changed is the inside.

In the eyes of the four, there was a little more perseverance; Between the eyebrows and eyes, it is a little more aggressive; When walking, I was a little more calm.

Their breath has become more restrained and deep, and at the same time, they have begun to have a "master" temperament, rather than ordinary people who suddenly get wonderful powers.

After living together for nearly two months, the four of them became more familiar with each other, becoming more tacit and natural, just nodding to each other, and the three of them stepped on the teleportation array and left one after another.

I spent 48 days on the training ground, practicing, fighting, thinking, thinking, fighting, and practicing...... Returning to Yishiju again, looking at everything around him, Zhang Shen actually had a feeling of being in a different world.

Shaking his head vigorously, Zhang Shen rushed into the bathroom, soaked the whole person in the bathtub, and soaked for more than an hour, before he felt that he had changed back to a "normal person", or rather, changed back to the previous Zhang Shen.

"Whew...... It's time to go back. And this time I can stay a few more days, so I don't need to be in such a hurry. ”

After changing his clothes and packing his bags, Zhang Shen stepped on the teleportation array, chanted silently, and disappeared.

Realistic Earth, Xia Country, Z City.

In the old city, Zhang Shen rented the bedroom on the second floor of the house with the face and identity of "Li Si".

The space swayed, and a figure appeared.

Back on Earth, Zhang Shen turned on the computer to confirm the time in the real world for the first time.

October 1st!!

Zhang Shen remembered that the period when he set off for the dark world should be the 22nd, that is, he stayed in that world for fifteen days, but the real world passed for 9 days!

The last time I was in the apocalyptic world, it was a full month, but in the real world, it was only three days......

This chaotic time comparison made Zhang Shen a little entangled. Although it has long been known in the guardian space that the speed of time in each world is different and varies greatly, when it comes to the actual experience, the experience is particularly profound.

Replacing everything with "Li Si", Zhang Shen opened the bedroom door, walked downstairs, and was depressed to find that a thin layer of dust had fallen on the table, and he could see clear traces with a finger......

"Ha, fortunately, we have a [cleaning charm] for laziness." Take out a few special talismans for cultivators to be lazy from the shrunken hand towels, activate them, and the breath of a clear stream will clean up all the areas inside the entire house, including the corners, and it will almost shine like in the anime.

"Tsk, that's so convenient." Looking at the renovated room, Zhang Shen smiled proudly.

Immediately, Zhang Shen opened the door of the house that had not been moved for several days, went out and walked around the neighborhood, and found that no one knew him at all, and no one even knew when he moved over and became a neighbor with him.

While satisfied, Zhang Shen also felt a little sad. I used to hear how the people in the city were cold, but now I find that it does make sense. However, this is good news for Zhang Shen.

After going out and getting the news that he was satisfied, Zhang Shen bought some meals by the way, took them home, turned on the computer, and skillfully opened the AB station to watch the video while pulling the long-lost meal with a faint gutter oil fragrance.

………… Divide............ Cut............ Line............

Ouyang Tianqi's choice was similar to Zhang Shen's, and he also rented a room with another face, and everything was based on prudence. The difference between the two may be that Ouyang Tianqi has done everything more thoroughly, leaving almost no clues, even if professional personnel come to check, they can't track him.

Standing in front of the dressing mirror of the cabinet, Ouyang Tianqi looked at the man in the mirror and was speechless for a long time.

Suddenly, his right hand reached out, slowly and slowly approached his left eye, and brushed away the black hair that had been deliberately combed, revealing the mysterious pure black eye.

The black left eye, deep and lonely, is like a black hole, swallowing all light, and it seems to be a door to another world, behind the door, is an indescribable wonderful world.

Ouyang Tianqi looked at the left eye in the mirror, for a long time, deeply, inhaled, exhaled, and the smooth mirror in front of him was quietly and silently cut out countless fine traces by the air flow containing sharp meaning. These cracks spread from top to bottom, densely packed, and impressively took the shape of a handleless Pu knife!

Putting down his hair again to cover his left eye, Ouyang Tianqi said to himself: "Perhaps, it's time to say goodbye to the past completely." ”

"That's what you'd like to see, old man, isn't it?"

"The spirit of the heart, the life of enlightenment, is for the apocalypse."

"I don't know if I'll be able to get that far, but since it's your request, I'll do my best."

"Ha, I'm nervous again." Suddenly, Ouyang Tianqi smiled stunned, and then showed a self-deprecating expression, "It's always chattering, and I've become a psychopath." ”

After packing up his things, Ouyang Tianqi walked out of the door, hailed a taxi at the intersection, and said, "Fukou Old Street." ”

The driver was a little stunned at first, but after seeing Ouyang Tianqi's appearance clearly in the rearview mirror, his eyes flashed and he didn't say anything more.

"Fukou Old Street" has long been renamed "Fushun Street", and only the old people who have stayed in this city for more than ten years know the "ancient" name, and at the same time know what that name represents.

At first, it was a red light street, but later, a large number of gangsters, illegal people, unemployed vagrants, and addicts entered, which gave it a dark color, and it became a famous gathering place for pornography, gambling, drugs and blacks in Z City. As for the annual routine crackdown or something, it is naturally just a shampoo room or billiard room with no background or not enough backstage to open the knife......

Ouyang Tianqi's dress obviously made the driver who was a little older misunderstand something.

Yes, he has no intention of explaining.

"That's it, big brother, that's all for you...... Okay? There are still dozens of meters away from Fushun Street, and the driver pinched the corner of his clothes with one hand and asked a little nervously.

"Yes." Ouyang Tianqi nodded slightly, "Master, how much?" ”

"Look, or else, forget it."

"How much, exactly."

"Fifteen! Fifteen ......" The man was startled and gave a very pertinent number. If it was someone else, he would have to charge seventeen to twenty yuan for such a journey, but he was really frightened by Ouyang Tianqi and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

After twenty days of training, as an undoubted genius, Ouyang Tianqi's cultivation in the "Remnant Sword Dao" has made great progress, and he has already achieved complete edge restraint, but at this time, he was excited, and his emotions were a little unstable, so he naturally inadvertently leaked a little edge. In addition, the driver's perception is also relatively keen, although he doesn't know why, he also feels the blood and darkness hidden behind the edge, which is why he is so frightened.

Ouyang Tianqi took out a ten-yuan one and a five-yuan one, and at the same time there was a bottle of "Forgotten Water" hidden in his palm.

Subsequently, the somewhat confused driver accepted the money and instinctively drove away, and the memory of this incident became blurred little by little, as if the ordinary fabric that had faded after the number of slurry washes had finally disappeared without a trace.

Standing at the corner of the street, Ouyang Tianqi, who had quietly changed back to his original appearance, stood for a few minutes, and found that many things in his memory had changed.

That's right, after all, I haven't been back for years.

It is not yet night, the woman standing on the street has not come out, and many facades selling dog meat with sheep's heads are also half-concealed.

Ouyang Tianqi just glanced at it, didn't pay attention to it, and walked forward quietly, walking in the direction of his memory.

Since it is a place where black gathers, and under the influence of the so-called old boys in the early days, several so-called "gangs" naturally appeared on this street at some point, although they are essentially things that cannot be put on the table, but they may be idle left and right, but they are also in shape, and everything is on par with TV and movies.

Therefore, there is naturally a special person in charge of things like "looking at the wind" and "sentry".

Ouyang Tianqi thinks that he is a relatively low-key person, but it seems that the people who are mixing on this street don't think so.

Not long after he stepped into Fushun Street, his temperament and behavior, which were different from ordinary "visitors", immediately attracted the attention of those professionals.

Those who still had an impression of him suddenly changed their expressions and notified the above; The newcomers, who were not impressed, also habitually reported their whereabouts.

Fushun Street quietly boiled.