Chapter 8 The Land of the Square Inch The Country of the Omenous Dao

As if in a dream, a vague figure could not see clearly through the darkness.

Young and ignorant, I don't know the taste of sorrow, and I am happy and worry-free.

Young and strong, not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, it is determined that people can win the sky.

Middle-aged and tormented, he wants to bring everything to those close to him, but he can't do it.

When the old man comes to the sunset in the West Mountain, he has seen all the vicissitudes of life, most of the people have left, and the sound of the years percussion permeates his ears.

The body was heavy, and it was lifted into the coffin, the lid of the coffin was closed, and the world fell into silence.

In the absolute darkness, he saw more apparitions.

Some people are born rich and noble, so why not eat minced meat.

Some people are outstanding, sought after by thousands of people, and are the brightest stars everywhere.

Some people are extremely talented, and their lives have been smooth and smooth, as if they have been blessed with the favor of God, and they are unparalleled.

"But they, is that you?"

The dim light lit up violently, and a huddled, tired, viscous black shadow could not be hidden in the dimness, and it seemed so weak.

"It's not! Not you! ”

"You are just a teenager who has left home, the most ordinary and powerless person."

"You have so many things to desire, you want endless money, you want a handsome face, you want a lot of talent.

But no, even if you try your best, tired like a dog, you can only linger, to tie up those guys you don't like, and endure the hardships of life. ”

The harsh voice was full of demagogy, coming from all directions, mocking mercilessly.

The viscous black shadow in the light of the lamp was constantly vibrating, as if sobbing.

"Are you tired?"

"How hard! Why hold on any longer? ”

"Stop here, accept your fate, and sleep forever with this coffin."

"This world is not worth it for you to do so much and struggle."

Between the light and the extinction, countless figures flickered, they whispered, their eyes showed contempt, they were oppressed, and their hideous faces almost merged with the darkness.

The weak black shadow held his forehead, constantly controlling something.

The flames were also more surging, and its fangs and claws were like a giant, gradually enveloping them.

"Come on! Come on! ”

"Sleep, join us."

The unparalleled beauty of the woman, the wealthy businessman, the transcendent pride of the sky, they all spoke in unison, as if countless people were shouting and demanding.

The shadow gradually reached out and reached out.

The blue light Hokage also burst out of the flames and stretched out happily.

However, it was greeted by a strong gust of wind, and the punching fist, which looked dark and small, shook the flames back and retracted.

"Haha!"

"Hahaha!"

The black shadow covered his face, it turned out that he was laughing, he laughed so freely, so presumptuously, even though there was too much helplessness and hardship in his voice, but he was also hearty.

The palm of his hand was lowered, his face was pitch black, he had no organs, and he couldn't see his true identity, as if he was anyone at this moment.

"Bullshit! Is entering the coffin the pursuit of your treacherous things for a lifetime?

For serenity, stability, and compromise? ”

"Yes, maybe I used to be an ordinary person, without looks, money, or talent, but so what?

Just give up? Complaining? I never do that, step by step, step by step, through every bump in the road, is a treasure more precious than this garbage. ”

The light and shadow swayed back and forth, and a figure looked at him incredulously, thinking that he was crazy.

"Not for these maggots to recognize, but for the things that I have never given up in my heart, and the only person in the cold world who cares about me."

The green lantern seemed to be a little angry, the flames soared into the sky, the surrounding figures turned into dried corpses, and countless corpse arms attacked again.

"Childish, do you think this world is so easy?

So many proud sons of the sky, so many high-spirited people, where are they now? ”

"Here it is! They are all eroded by despair and have no end in sight! ”

"You! But it's one of them! ”

Looking at the dried corpses, their eyes were blank, and they may have lost their lives, but before that, all thoughts were lost.

Unmoved, the shadow smiled, very sincerely.

"Perhaps, one day I'll be one of them."

"Who can see through endless fate?"

"But at this moment, I don't belong in it, and I want to give you a punch, it's as simple as that, so direct!"

With that, the fist moved forward again and slammed into it.

"Nope! You can't. ”

"Look behind you, they're coming, they're going to eat you! You can't leave it alone! ”

Indifferent, a punching bag-sized fist, close at hand.

The dark shadow curled the corners of his mouth.

"Goodbye!"

"I call you a dream? Or is it a nightmare? ”

"Boom!"

The green light shook again, the dim light of the fire was almost extinguished, and all the dried corpses were gone.

The dark world has undergone great changes, the heavens and the earth have been turned upside down, the Hongmeng has been reversed, and the stars have meandered from eternity, and countless brilliance has filled the surroundings.

Twelve clouds of unknown mist swirled in the depths of darkness, unable to see their true faces, like an eternal imprint, carved on the avenue.

Li He floated in it, not knowing up and down, left and right, unknown ancient and modern, as if everything had lost its meaning.

Until a tattered book floated beside him, sketching a few scribbled words, but it seemed to be light in his ears.

"When did you find out?"

Li He let go of everything.

"The questions it asks are so accurate that they hit almost everyone's lifeline, especially where I came from.

I admit that the bad omen is powerful, but if every step is really so desperate, and even the human heart is grasped, then the bitter tea ridge is long gone.

Therefore, it is not as strong as it seems, but people will face themselves defenselessly in dreams. If you are stupid, you deserve to die. ”

Leech paused and continued.

"As for you, I initially thought it was the golden finger I crossed, and my vigilance was low. But the conditions of the fusion auspiciousness, the quest up to Kuchaling, and the outbreak of nightmares made me realize that you are not very reliable. ”

Glancing at the pages, the fused words were gone, leaving only eternal malice.

[Land of Calamity -100%]

"It's an illusion from the beginning, I can't fuse Xiangrui at all, it's not so much the danger or something, it's better to have you!"

The torn pages did not refute, but continued to be scribbled.

"I'm going to die!"

"I'm not a bad omen, I'm not a living person, and they all called me a god a long, long time ago.

But now, I'm just a remnant of consciousness, not even me. ”

Li He was unmoved, just looked at the Taoist book coldly.

"It is important to have your own vigilance not to be overshadowed by the world, but to keep a resilient heart and never give up, no matter how desperate the calamity is. Because there are things in this world that you are nostalgic for. ”

"I have seen your heart with the help of dreams, and you have a 1/10,000 hope of mastering the Bad Omen Catalogue!"

Li He looked at the broken book, and his cold face was also amused.

"Yes, it's a little stronger than -100%."

The remnant explains.

"Those who control the catalogue can only suppress the bad omen alone, and cannot fuse the auspicious rui, you are the trick of all treachery, the calamity of all calamities!"

The scribbled handwriting was already bloodied, strange and terrifying, with teeth and claws.

Li He asked rhetorically.

"Why me?"

The scarlet letters continue to be outlined.

"Who do you think I can choose like this?

Fate, calamity, demons outside the sky, dissatisfaction with the Dao heart. Maybe that's the catastrophe! ”

"Since the catalogue has awakened, so too have it revived, and the calamity will come again, and the fate of the world is so sad."

The sparse starlight obscured the layers of nebulae, the darkness was constantly surging, and the ominous aura suffocated all living beings.

"Doubt, tremble. It's a point of no return, and no one can completely control the catalog, because its future is a world of bad omen! I hope you don't get lost in it. ”

The blood-red handwriting gradually dried up, as if a person's blood was dry, and the strange voice became vague with the handwriting.

"All the difficulties in this world are rampant, and the purgatory on earth is not terrifying."

Li He held the remnant book with his hand and spoke.

"I got it, not you gave it."

"Not even if it's a bad omen!"

He didn't ask what would happen if he didn't pass the test, what would happen if he died in a dream, and the answer was obvious.

The blood words flew away and sprinkled like dust across the starry sky.

Only a few lines of strange and distorted words were left on the page.

[Troubled Paper Man: Nine bad omens, you can fabricate a stand-in paper figure according to your own body, bringing disaster and bad luck.

Successful suppression and opening up the source of evil]

Li He noticed that his body had become cold and fragile, and an indescribable force permeated his limbs.

The whole dream world is constantly collapsing, the starry sky is a sea of fire, and everything is silent.

But at this moment, there seemed to be eyes in the mist, staring through time, space and nothingness, staring at this place.

Half of the Taoist book wrapped Li He, who had turned into a paper man, and emitted an incomparable glow.

It is written:

【The land of square inches, the country of the road of bad omens】