"A touch of spiritual brilliance lights up the spiritual platform, so ...... Is the true spirit ambiguous? ”

In the narrow room, an inaudible murmur sounded slowly.

Although the voice was flat, the surprise in the tone was extremely clear.

A faint smile was on the corner of his mouth, Chu Mu looked around, and this narrow room was also clearly in sight.

The room is not big, a bed occupies most of the room, and a wardrobe that is not too big, which makes the already narrow space a little more crowded.

It's a normal room, but for him......

The smile slowly dissipated, and a bit of trance was clearly visible between Chu Mu's eyebrows.

The memory is too long, and in the already vague memory, this kind of room seems to have an exclusive name.

Cell? Renting a house?

Chu Mu wasn't sure if he was mistaken, but at this moment, he obviously didn't bother with it.

He slowly got up from the bed, and the glass in front of the window clearly reflected him now.

A pair of short-sleeved trousers that made him even a little uncomfortable, a familiar and unfamiliar face.

Through the window, you can also clearly see the scenery outside the window.

He could clearly see the scene in his memory, which had even been completely forgotten for a long time.

The lights are bright and the traffic is busy.

The splendor of science and technology, without any breath fluctuations, only the coldness of dead things.

The cold steel is cast, but it can't hide the bustle and bustle of the city

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the immortal cultivation world, the bright lights in front of him are undoubtedly many more that are difficult to see in the immortal cultivation world...... Peacefulness.

It belongs to the prosperity of order, and the rules of order in all aspects are implemented in every place of people, and every darkness that deters and binds people's hearts.

This kind of bustling hustle and bustle, and the bustling hustle and bustle of the immortal cultivation world, are obviously two completely different products.

Chu Mu watched silently, and for a long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze, and at this time, he seemed to have a little understanding.

He...... It's not a person who cultivates the immortal realm.

Strictly speaking, he was a stowaway.

If you want to pollute his heart, it is obvious that the root cause can only be defiled by the root of his heart.

This root is obviously not the one who cultivates immortals.

But...... As far as he was concerned, this one was already a little vague in his memory.

And this he ......

Chu Mu's eyes closed slightly, trying to perceive himself.

Unexpectedly, he was still so ordinary, so ordinary.

That was enough for him to dominate the immortal cultivation world, and the great power of being at ease could not be traced.

For him, the weakness and powerlessness that was almost unfamiliar were also very clear in his heart at this moment.

At this moment, if he was in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, even if he was just a lowest-level demon beast, even if he was just a mortal beast that had not yet transformed, he could easily end his life.

The meaning of Linghui flowed, Chu Mu slowly opened his eyes, looked around thoughtfully, he groaned slightly, and then walked out towards the door.

The long-lost down-to-earth step-by-step walk seemed a little strange to him.

It's even a little quirky.

It's all a bit of a vague environment, and for him, it makes this weirdness a little more.

When you open the door, you will be greeted by a dark aisle, and a faint musty smell lingers on the tip of the nose, which seems to prove the history of this place.

If he remembered correctly, this room should be a rented house converted from a private house in an urban village.

The environment is not very good, and the location is not very good.

The only advantage, perhaps not an advantage, is at least, the rent of this room is very consistent with his ordinariness.

And he has been renting here for many years.

Day after day, the city struggles, and meager wages seem to be far from keeping up with the metropolis's growth.

But it seems that he has no possibility of changing his fate.

It can only be like this, day after day, day after day.

If he hadn't crossed the Immortal Cultivation Realm, perhaps, his only goal would be to have a place to live in this metropolis.

It's just that this goal is a bit too far away for him.

A long-ago memory flashed in his mind, and Chu Mu didn't seem to hold back a chuckle.

I don't know if he laughs at this world, or laughs at himself back then.

"Chu Mu, do me a favor, the light in the room is broken, I bought one, but I don't know how to change it."

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly broke the silence in the corridor.

Chu Mu turned around to look, only to see a woman in a short skirt and long boots looking at him at the other door on his side.

Chu Mu's brows furrowed slightly, but soon, the frowning brows eased.

"I can only trouble you, my boyfriend has been on a business trip these days, I've been doing it alone for a long time, and I don't know how to do it, it seems to be wired, you see if it will ......"

"If you don't, then you can only ask the master to repair it......"

The woman seemed to be a talkative person, beckoned Chu Mu into the room, and while muttering non-stop, she also handed over the ceiling lamp and some tools to be replaced.

Chu Mu was silent, took the things and was busy, only occasionally glanced at the woman without a trace, as if she was observing something.

"Why don't you speak today? Is it an irritation in the throat? ”

Seeing that Chu Mu had not spoken for a long time, the woman asked curiously.

"Alright."

At this time, Chu Mu put down the tools in his hand, and spit out two words like gold.

The woman frowned, and was about to say something, but she only felt that Chu Mu, who was putting down her tools, had an inexplicable attraction, and every move seemed to attract all her attention, and gradually, she only felt confused......

In the end, the woman seemed to be asleep, but she stood in front of Chu Mu strangely.

Chu Mu glanced at the woman, and then looked at this room, the layout of the room was no different from what he remembered.

He should be right in his memory, this woman is named Xia Jie, and she works in a sales company in the city with her boyfriend.

Here, too, they have been living together for many years.

Although he didn't have a deep friendship with him back then, he naturally had some dealings over the years.

His thoughts flashed away, and Chu Mu looked at Xia Jie who was clubbing in front of him like a living dead.

In this spiritual world, although he does not have an earth-shattering supernatural power, under the protection of "Linghui", his true spirit has not been blinded by his soul.

The true spirit is not ignorant, although his cultivation does not exist, he is just an ordinary worldly mortal.

But his hundreds of years of insight and knowledge in the immortal journey naturally exist in his mind undoubtedly.

Knowledge, at all times and everywhere, is an indelible force.

It is undoubtedly easy to confuse the mind of an ordinary person with a few simple gestures and movements, with the help of his understanding of the divine soul......

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(End of chapter)