Chapter 147: Out of the City

"You ....." Gen Zhisheng raised his hand and pointed at the person, and the person did the same thing, and the shape of his mouth was the same.

"Mirror?"

Yuan Zhisheng touched it, and the other party also made the same action at the same time, and the moment the palms were together, Yuan Zhisheng immediately wanted to stagger his palms, because the opposite hand had a temperature!

Standing in front of him was something alive.

He tilted his head, and the thing tilted its head, and he walked forward, and that thing went forward.

"What are you?"

"Don't learn from me."

"Heaven, tank, original..."

No matter what Gen Zhisheng said, the other side was in unison with him, he looked up, and the thing hung upside down and looked at him.

Beads of sweat oozed from Yuan Zhisheng's forehead, and he looked around, there was more than one thing now, and the front and back of the body, above and even below, were all exactly the same people as Yuan Zhisheng.

Dozens of "Origin Childish" filled the entire space, doing the same thing.

Like the unreality of looking in the mirror or writing the same word all the time, Gen Zhisheng began to wonder if he was really "Gen Zhisheng".

Ever!

Yuan Zhisheng pulled out the spider cut, and the "Yuan Zhisheng" also made the same knife, and then, dozens of Yuan Zhisheng began to fight with the same knife technique.

Suddenly, the "Gen Zhisheng" on the right seemed to see something, and his body continued to move, and his head turned strangely to the "Gen Zhisheng" on the left, smiling at him, and his body stopped moving.

Everything in front of him began to change, and the facial features of those "Yuan Zhisheng" began to twist together like a whirlpool, and their limbs became as slender as wooden sticks.

The monsters gnawed frantically at each other, and the meat crumbs and blue blood emitted a disgusting smell in front of Gen Zhisheng.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he closed his eyes and rushed forward.

Winter.....

A muffled sound made Yuan Zhisheng cover his head and sit on the ground with a painful expression.

He opened his eyes, and a quaint broken wooden door appeared before him, covered in dust.

Yuan Zhisheng stood up and walked out the door, and there was actually a crowded street outside.

What's the situation?

He looked up at the word "Yamen" on the door plaque and felt a little confused, "Why did I go to Yamen again?"

Suddenly, Yuan Zhisheng felt a chill behind him, and he quickly turned sideways, and a bright sword rubbed against the back of his hand and hit the ground.

"If you don't want to die, go back to the door."

The one who spoke was a young man with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and the sword in the other person's hand was embedded with dazzling gems, and he looked quite vigorous.

"First time out of town?" The boy asked.

"Hmm." Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

"Sure enough." The boy took out a stack of charms from his bosom and threw them into the sky.

"This is the capital of Great Qi, and the passage of the gate is made of the eighteenth day of the lunar month."

"And every gate is divided into the gate and the real gate, and there is no real gate without the door of the heart." The young man looked at Yuan Zhisheng and said faintly: "There is no customs clearance paperwork, and you will encounter the eighteenth day of the lunar month in your heart, and that thing can imitate everything about you."

"The Eighteenth of the Lunar Month?" Gen Zhisheng thought about those things that were exactly like himself.

"That's right." The boy spoke, slashing his sword through the child's arm.

Bang~

Looking at the blood that fell to the ground, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly trembled.

Blue!

The blood is blue!

Looking at the blue blood in confusion, Yuan Zhisheng said in his heart, Could it be that I am the eighteenth day of the lunar month, inheriting the memories of others?

As soon as this thought arose, an unreal feeling surrounded Gu Yun, everything in front of him began to become nothing, and the sun in the sky twisted into a whirlpool and encompassed the entire Yamen Temple.

Gen Zhisheng's facial features began to be misaligned, his eyes began to inhale, his ears began to exhale, and his nostrils opened and closed, as if he was muttering something.

No way! I had to verify that Yuan Zhisheng had just wanted to get a knife, and a question appeared in his mind.

How do you lift your hand?

Immediately after that, another question arose.

What is a hand?

The corners of Yuan Zhisheng's mouth were drooling, blood was all over the child's holes, and his expression was crying and laughing for a while, like a madman.

At this moment, a crisp sound made Yuan Zhisheng's brain regain a trace of clarity.

He fell to his knees, staring blankly at the heavens, and muttered, "Who?"

Above him, a mass of shapeless bones gathered.

Looking at these bones, Yuan Zhisheng was actually a little more steady.

「ᓰ༽ༀᓿᐇ」

The heavenly thing whispered, and then vanished.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes returned to normal, just now someone seemed to say that he was blinded by the confused method left by the eighteenth day of the month before he died, and now he is fine.

"The turbidity is gone?" The young man looked at Yuan Zhisheng and seemed to be interested, "Let me introduce, my name is Shangguan, and I am the prince of Great Qi."

"What are you going to do out of town?"

..........

The words were divided into two sides, and at this time, Lu Mingfei stepped off the alchemy car made by Constantine and came to a piece of ice and snow.

Norton and the others were called back by him to look at Chen Yi, not because Lu Ming was afraid that the other party would run away, but because he wanted to be alone with Xiao Xizi.

It's just that......

Lu Mingfei tilted his head to look to the side, and Chen Xuanzang, who was smiling, also looked at him at the same time.

"The benefactor pleases, as if there is no place below."

Lu Mingfei ignored the other party, turned around and pulled Zero and walked into a piece of ice and snow.

He had already tried it along the way, and it was useless to gouge out his eyes and heart.

He didn't know how to get the bulb to go off, so he had to let him follow.

The three of them shuttled through the snow and ice, not knowing their destination.

Lu Mingfei seems to have been looking for something, and Zero is not easy to speak.

Because in Zero's opinion, the two people in front of him can't make up a complete brain.

When the alchemy car ran out of gas, Zero told Lu Mingfei to refuel, and Lu Mingfei gave her a firm thumbs up.

After finally explaining to the other party the reason why the car needs to be refueled, Zero was once again overwhelmed by the operation of Lu Mingfei and Chen Xuanzang.

[In view of the general environment,

Lu Mingfei did buy gasoline under her guidance, but he and Chen Xuanzang had a bucket for each person, and they all dried it directly.

The two also clinked glasses......

When Zero asked Lu Mingfei why he didn't give the car, Lu Mingfei pointed to the straw on the hood and said, "Isn't this already fed with forage?"

After hearing this sentence, Zero began to regret it.

When I regretted telling Lu Mingfei, I compared the car to a horse, and I regretted taking this errand even more.

However, what made Zero unexpected was that this alchemy car could continue to operate when it ran out of gas.

Maybe it's the alchemy matrix inside?

Zero tried to analyze the car, but unfortunately he couldn't, after all, the car was the masterpiece of the Lord of Bronze and Fire.

As an alchemist, the King of Bronze and Fire can be said to be the ancestor of this industry.

The three flew all the way to Moscow, and Lu Mingfei and Chen Xuanzang seemed to be addicted to gasoline.

According to the two men: melt in the mouth.

Of course, the volatile point of gasoline is so low.

But are you using gasoline as a coke?

Just as Zero was thinking, Lu Mingfei pulled her to a gas station.

"Don't drink it." Zero said, he didn't know what physique the two of them were, anyway, they didn't die after drinking gasoline, and they were already thankful.

"It's not." Lu Mingfei shook his head, "It's weird here."

As soon as Lu Mingfei's words fell, a man in a black robe walked out of the gas station, still covered in blood.