As soon as Chen Ying stepped into the bright light, the dazzling eyes in her imagination did not appear, but were replaced by bursts of warmth. ...

Chen Ying's eyes were fixed, and all the facts in front of her were greatly beyond her expectations. What she saw was a bustling street.

Yes, it's a street.

Could it be that Chen Ying's guess was right, is that light really the door to reincarnation? Or rather, it is the door for the Yin Soul to return to the Yang Realm.

Chen Ying was extremely surprised, and then looked around, and found that she was at the mouth of an alley, and when she looked back, the alley was pitch black, which seemed to be the endless dark road of Fangcai. However, the difference is that this alley is not deep, but it is only about twenty steps long, and Chen Ying can see through it at a glance.

Chen Ying pursed her lower lip and walked out of the alley.

As soon as he took a step, the sky swirled around, and everything around him was distorted rapidly, but as Chen Ying took another step, it returned to calm.

It's sunset, and the alley is running east-west again, and the sun is shining in front of you, slightly dazzling. At this moment, Chen Ying knew that she had indeed returned to the world.

It's just that this place is the place in the world?

As far as the eye can see, all you see is a prosperous scene. This kind of prosperity cannot be seen even in Xichuan.

After Zhu Wen usurped the Tang Dynasty, is there still such a prosperous place in the world?

Chen Ying walked to a stall selling beads and said, "Boss, dare to ask, what kind of place is this?" ”

The stall owner did not seem to hear it, and continued to shout loudly to attract passers-by.

"Boss?" Chen Ying thought that her voice was too quiet, and the stall owner had never heard it, so she used her internal strength and asked a few more times. No, the boss still ignored her.

Chen Ying was a little angry, thinking that the stall owner didn't respond to her because she didn't buy anything, and said, "Boss, I'll just ask for directions, what's the matter, do you want to buy things too?" ”

The stall owner is like a deaf person, no matter how Chen Ying asks him, he doesn't make any response.

Chen Ying couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped her right palm at the stall owner, not wanting to, this palm actually passed directly through the stall owner and came out of his back.

Chen Ying was shocked, took a few steps back one after another, looked at her right palm in disbelief, and only had one thought left in her heart - I killed someone?

Chen Ying gasped one after another, and her right palm became numb, as if it no longer belonged to her. At this moment, Chen Ying actually had the idea of abolishing her right palm.

After a long time, Chen Ying came back to her senses, gradually regained her senses, and realized that something was wrong in an instant.

Her martial arts are just through the mysteries, when she uses her internal force, although she can shoot an ordinary person to death on the spot, however, if she says that she passes through the body, it is absolutely impossible. Besides, the internal force she had just transported was very small, and the palm she slapped made the stall owner's blood surge at most, and it was uncomfortable for a moment, and it would never be slapped to death. Moreover, if her palm did pass through the stall owner's body, it should have been stained with some blood. But—

Chen Ying turned her right palm over and over and looked at it carefully. Smooth as ever, white as jade, unstained with half a drop of blood.

Last but not least, if the stall owner is really dead, will he still be able to continue shouting here like a nobody? Unless he's an immortal.

So what's going on? Why did my hand go straight through his body?

Chen Ying stepped forward and slapped the stall owner again. This time, she was moving extremely slowly.

When the palm of her hand slapped the stall owner, Chen Ying held her breath and stared intently at her right palm, not wanting to miss any detail.

Same as last time, the stall owner was unmoved and continued to shout, while Chen Ying's right palm had already passed through the stall owner's body.

Chen Ying tried several times, but the results were the same, and she couldn't see the doorway, so she had to return in vain.

Is the stall owner illusory, or—

Or is she illusory?

Chen Ying walked to the other stalls and made the same gesture to the stall owner. I saw that they were all untouchable, and they couldn't hear what Chen Ying said.

At this moment, despite Chen Ying's reluctance in her heart, she had to admit that compared to others, she was the illusory one.

Don't talk about creation, it is great freedom, and it can't create such a big illusion

Chen Ying looked around, only to feel an unprecedented sense of loneliness sweeping through her body. Everything around is so real, and the prosperous scene seems to remind people of the prosperous era of Kaiyuan. However, this prosperous world has nothing to do with Chen Ying.

In this world, she is the only one left.

I'm the only one left in this world.

Chen Ying squatted down, and the will to support her from the beginning collapsed instantly, and the accumulated pressure seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis and gushed out. Chen Ying's heart was like ashes, and she cried loudly.

After experiencing the endless darkness, Chen Ying was no longer afraid of death.

But she was afraid of loneliness.

This kind of loneliness is not the loneliness of not seeing people, and the darkness all around. Instead, they are in the crowd, but no one can see their loneliness. It seems that she has been forgotten by the world, and there has never been a person named "Chen Ying" in this world.

Chen Ying shrunk into a ball, like a three-year-old baby, not daring to look up at everything around her, just burying her head and crying.

"Girl, what's wrong?" A gentle voice came, Chen Ying was like a spring breeze, sadness receded like a tide, and returned to normal in an instant.

Chen Ying looked up and saw a young man of twenty-five or six years old squatting in front of her, looking at her with a smile.

Can he see me?

Yes, he can see me!

Chen Ying said: "Who are you?" His tone trembled slightly, obviously excited.

The man smiled, "Girl, you don't have to know who I am, just know that we are from the same place." ”

Chen Ying stood up abruptly and said, "You, you are also ......"

The man also stood up, his figure was thin, but he was extremely tall, half a head taller than Chen Ying. He stretched out his hand, but only halfway through it, and then retracted it again, strangely.

Is this the little sister? Master, Master, you still accept apprentices. The man thought to himself, and couldn't help but be happy for his master.

Chen Ying said: "Here, what kind of place?" ”

The man came back to his senses and said, "Girl, here, is the unique state of mind of the master of creation. ”