Everything is gray and white.

Song Yu had already quieted down. How long had he struggled before that? In this world, Song Yu's view of time has been completely destroyed.

He only knew that it was different from the last time he was sucked away by the evil god cultivated by that strange ghost. If Song Yu had to describe it himself, he was now traveling through one fragment of time and space after another. Maybe I have to thank Qi Rong for that little bastard, in order to find him, Song Yu ran almost the entire map of Yongxi Prefecture, so he can also recognize that most of these fragments are related to Yongxi Prefecture.

It's just that in these faded stories, Song Yu doesn't have any ability to interfere with them. So he could only watch.

He saw that Yongxi Prefecture was barren and full of beasts and ghosts, so the tax was extremely low, and it attracted people to stay here. He saw that the people had finally built a home, but they were plundered by strange spirits, and the city became almost a deserted city overnight. He saw that the various sects in the game had sent monks to guard this place, firstly, to temper their disciples through Yuanao Mountain, and secondly, to attract qualified mortals......

He even saw the homeless people of the famine years staring at the cannibalistic eyes around the campfire, discussing the monks who had given them shelter and torturing them where the surplus food was.

He also saw a child bathing by the river, and it was daytime, but strange spirits were watching in the dark. But a passing white-bearded old man helped him dispel the strange spirits and handed him a book.

"I can't read."

"Then learn, there is no end to learning. If you want to survive, you have to learn. ”

Song Yu tried to see what was written in the book, trying to see who this child was, but in an instant, he was swept up again and didn't know when.

He saw a middle-aged man in white passing by the ruined temple at the foot of Yuanao Mountain, putting three sticks of incense on the statue of the Bodhisattva that had long been left unattended, and found a notebook under the futon.

Song Yu still stepped forward to take a look. He couldn't see the handwriting, but he saw the middle-aged man's face, which was quite the same as the hand on the face of the worm mother. His expression was calm and possessive, very similar to that of a monk he had ever met. But before he could see it more clearly, he was swept away again.

Among all kinds of trivial matters, Song Yu didn't know how much time he had gone through before he saw this man again.

This year, Yongxi Prefecture was also hit by a disaster, and the common people cried and knelt beside the middle-aged man, prostrate, grabbing his legs, and their faces were full of pleading.

The middle-aged man was wearing the official robe of the Ping An Division, and when he looked back, he saw that a few of his colleagues in the Ping An Division were seriously injured. He hesitated, but finally nodded. A child cried and broke through the barriers of others, but still failed to reach the middle-aged man's side.

He saw Qi Baisheng commanding the construction of the city, saw Qi Rong croaking to the ground, and saw Zhou Qinian being chased down a street by his gentle and dignified lady with a broom......

"Although it was previously seen that the timing of these fragments was out of order, there was still a process from far to near." Song Yu muttered, "I don't know if you let me out after reading this." ”

He saw the middle-aged man who had appeared earlier dying at the foot of Yuanao Mountain. You can still see the temple here. Countless strange ghosts tore at his soul and burrowed into his skin, and a few times in and out made his originally handsome appearance extremely distorted and changed. But he still seems to have left a life, and returned to Yongxi Prefecture with a strange ghost.

As long as he enters the city, the strange ghosts on his body can be dispelled with the help of formations. But he couldn't get in, not to mention those guarding monks, even Song Yu, who was watching, seemed to think that he was no different from a strange ghost at the moment, if it weren't for Song Yu being pressed here to watch the whole process, he would also think that this person was encroached upon. Even the wounds on the middle-aged man should be called the cracks of human skin, and those cracks are full of surging strange ghosts.

"The average stranger is a stranger who occupies a skin. And he is a ...... whose body is occupied by many strange ghosts? Song Yu was stunned, he suddenly understood what this strange ghost meant by what he meant by "I am the same as you".

"Shell? I'm the most vulnerable shell to the ghosts, like you? Song Yu remembered something again: "Xie Nanshi said that my meridians are completely different from people, is this also the reason?" No, then why can you practice? I'm all leveled and skilled? ”

As a player, Song Yu still has a little bit of fear due to lack of firepower. And crooked emphasis can still relieve his inner uneasiness to some extent.

His voice was swallowed up by the boundless world, without a single echo. The scene in the fragment changed several times, and no one gave him any response.

Song Yu's mind spun quickly: "You are the legendary Yongxi Prefecture sage!" Since you've shown me this, it means that you still have some stellar minds, and you haven't been completely devoured by the demons! What do you want to do? I'll be sure to help you do it! ”

There was no response, Song Yu was just a fragment of the lives of different people who were constantly being fed.

Song Yu was a little anxious. He seemed to have spent a long time here, but he was not hungry, he was not tired, and it didn't hurt to beat himself. The sense of time is also completely confused...... Song Yu didn't know how long he would be trapped here, but there was no mechanism here that would allow him to trigger his departure. He didn't even know if he was alive.

He stopped reading these stories, and every time he was steadily sent into a plane, he ran like crazy, running far away, running to the edge of the sky. But often he runs for a while, and then he is sent to the next place, without exception.

Fortunately, he is not tired, but his heart is becoming more and more desperate.

Song Yu began to turn over the backpack on his body, the suona of the fox bride, and the wooden fish of the Yuanao Mountain Temple...... Song Yu tried everything he could use. Still nothing.

It wasn't until Song Yu became angry that just as he threw out a handful of rune paper, ready to attack those characters he couldn't even touch, he was suddenly sucked into the boundless darkness again.

"Willing to give it up?" Song Yu was so angry that he crossed his waist and shouted in either direction, "Now I'm the only one who can let you communicate." This is not the attitude of asking people to do things. ”

"I know that you are the saint in the mouth of Yongxi Prefecture." Song Yu was actually just guessing, but he did it with ease: "Yongxi Prefecture bears you, and you will pull me into the water?" This is inevitably too newspaper! ”

Song Yu didn't care if people could understand it or not, and continued to chatter: "In the words of those novels I read, you are in a demon, but it doesn't matter, I think you still have the possibility of turning back." Just like me, you say I'm also a shell, but I don't live well? Maybe your experience is reversible? ”

Song Yu began to walk in the boundless darkness where no one answered, he couldn't touch anything, and there was nothing to use as a reference for him, which made Song Yu feel like he was standing still, but he just kept walking. All the way, all the way, all the way: "No wonder Qian Xiu will rebel against Yongxi Prefecture." He was not for the remnants of the saint at all, but because the leader of the strange spirits was the saint. ”

"The question is what you want to do. You have the ability to keep the sun out of coming, and it's only a matter of time before you want to capture Yongxi State...... I don't even know how the random Taoist chief of last week's purpose can stop you. But if that's all there is to it, you don't have to pull me into your body to analyze your story. ”

"Is it because you and I are both 'shells', so you want me to share your pain?" Song Yu tentatively guessed the other party's needs, "Or do you want me to help you find a way to reply?" Or do you have a wish that you don't want to fulfill? Or do you want revenge? There was no reaction at all, it made me feel like I was talking to myself, it was really boring. ”

Song Yu likes to play games, many times because they give him clear feedback, rather than being ambiguous like in the real world. But now, no matter what Song Yu did, there was no feedback, which only made Song Yu think of him in reality......

Is...... This makes this game very uncomfortable.

Song Yu became anxious, and in order to relieve his boredom and to test it, his words did not stop.

From the analysis of this wave of game content of "Seeing God", what kind of distorted original intention was built, to how perverted the character creation of the boss of "Saint" is.

Song Yubei doesn't have the ability, but he can become a "high player" not only because his operation ability is very strong, but also because he also has a set of ideas for game design. Therefore, it is also the head of the road. What's more, there is no response to what he says now, which means that he does not have to bear any responsibility.

He fills the emptiness he feels with his own voice, and he is also suggesting to himself. As long as this is still a game world, then he must be an extremely special existence.

"Unexpected... There are other people here......"

Suddenly, an extremely unfamiliar voice burrowed into Song Yu's cochlea. The voice was a little slurred and strangely pronounced, but Song Yu still recognized what he was saying: "Who is it?!" Where are you! ”

It may be that he has been talking for too long by himself, and Song Yu's voice is even a little hoarse.

In place of the answer was a glimmer of light. However, just like that, that light was already an extremely dazzling existence in Song Yu's field of vision. He strode towards the point of light, thankful for the tireless space that had made him so far open.

He threw out all the spells that could be used to illuminate the fire runes, but they failed to illuminate him, and the blinding light was still far away from him.

"Huh-" The voice rang out again.

Song Yu suddenly felt that something pulled him, and that small dot instantly turned into a large piece. He even recognized it as a "door" like a "door". The door was huge, and a man sat down at the bottom.

Even against the light, Song Yu still felt a sense of familiarity from that person. He seemed to have seen the man.

"I see. You have his breath in you, but that's about it. The man stretched out his hand to Song Yu, "You don't belong here, let me send you out." ”

This time, Song Yu saw it clearly. The man...... It looks exactly the same as Nanshi! No, he is older than Xie Nanshi, but his facial features and temperament are exactly the same, obviously applying the same model but making some minor adjustments......

What's going on? Did Xie Nanshi also enter this gap? Does the fact that Xie Nanshi can play in the game for many weeks like himself has anything to do with this?

The problem almost drowned out the Song domain. But this "Xie Nanshi" is the type of person who doesn't talk much, he grabbed Song Yu's hand from the void, and then simply threw him into that piece of light.

"Wait a minute!" Song Yu had too many questions, he wanted to catch the other party, but he caught a void. He felt his body dissolve, and his consciousness was in great pain.