Am I crazy?

I don't think so, at this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoMaybe I'm crazy, but for the sake of my current sobriety, I can't let my current self hurt me now.

When I woke up, I fled. The bearded dean is too strong, and he is almost in the middle stage of foundation building. That beautiful woman is actually in the late stage of foundation building. When I first entered the house, I was attracted by the woman's face, which made my mind be pulled into the memory in the dream and fell into the demons in my heart, so that even if I probed their cultivation in the back, but because of the effect of the demons in my heart, the idea of doing whatever I wanted was full of my heart, and I actually took action against the two monks of the foundation building period.

Just as I was about to kiss her tender mouth as ruddy as a cherry, I sensed the crisis, so I instantly pulled the three of them into the illusion world I had created with "Illusion Magic".

Between the countless high-rise buildings, there are screaming zombies. It was raining heavily. I was hiding in a room in a tall building. My consciousness was instructing the zombies I had created to kill the bearded man and the beautiful woman I had pulled into this world of illusion.

As for Zhao Lao, he has already been killed by zombies. I don't want him alive anymore. He always gave me a cold feeling. I don't like that feeling. Generally, people who give me this kind of cold feeling have an extremely bad heart.

The monks in the middle of the foundation building period and the monks in the later period were really extraordinary. It's more than a little bit stronger than the last time I was trapped in that deserted village! They have slaughtered thousands of zombies. And still looks plain and breezy. Most importantly, they were coming in my direction.

I'd better kill that woman. I think. You can't go unkilled.

"No, you can't kill, don't you remember the story that the ghost told me?" I said to myself.

"What story did he tell?"

He once told such a story in the Thousand Medicine Garden:

There was a man who looked at the faces of three beautiful women with his eyes today. He shook his head after reading it, "A lump of color." ”

Then he rubbed the bark with his face, and the bleeding did not stop until his face broke.

Bleeding profusely, he walked on the road. And all the people on the way saluted him. One by one, he smiled in response. There are too many responses, and it will always be tired. There was a lot of response, and he didn't reply anymore. Taking care of himself, he looked up at his bloodied face and looked at the beautiful blue sky.

"Oh my God, a lump of color. What isn't a lump of color?" sighed as he looked up to the sky. After sighing, he stopped to look at the faces of passers-by. I've seen a lot, I've seen a lot, I've seen a lot. In this world, why bother looking again?

Two more bloody holes appeared on his bleeding face - he gouged out his eyes and stepped on them under his feet that he could no longer see.

"Dark, it's finally a little more interesting. A laugh rang out of his throat. Happy laughter.

"Why am I so happy?" he asked himself.

"Because what I see with my eyes is no longer a lump of color!" he replied.

"It's black!" he said to himself, "and what I see is black." I'm going to see black forever! I'm going to enjoy my good life in this black!"

Laughter kept coming from his throat. His eyes no longer need this world, but his body is always in this world. His stomach was hungry.

"Oh, I'm hungry, and it makes me feel bad. He got up from the ground and said. "I feel like I can go without eating. He jumped up from the ground and frowned and thought for a long time: "How can I feel good without eating?"

"I see!" he shouted as he jumped up for joy.

He gouged out his stomach. Then he opened his mouth and ate it. He wasn't hungry anymore.

"You still have to take it from yourself to feel good!" he was so happy that he rolled on the ground.

"It's so much fun to be alive!" he was so happy that he rolled on the ground.

......

"What a mess this story is about!" I said to myself. Against the gray wall, behind me was an empty room. There was nothing in the room. No, it's a zither.

I need to play a song to dispel the sudden agitation in my heart. I was wondering if I was going to kill that woman. It's not clear to me whether I want to kill or not. If I want to keep myself safe, I need to kill. But in my heart, I don't want to kill. Between wanting to kill and needing to kill, I was restless.

I played the two songs "Immortal Freedom" and "Tetanus", which I played the most in Fangming Academy and Qianyao Garden. I played "Tetanus" twice, and "Immortal Freedom" three times. After playing, there were two more people in the room I was in. One is a man and the other is a woman. It was clear that there was no one left in this illusion world except the bearded dean and the beautiful woman.

"Your Excellency, who is sacred!?" the beard was covered in blood. His eyes widened with rage and he shouted.

I frowned, threw the zither against the gray wall, and grimaced: "Eat you!"

But the woman suddenly raised her leg and kicked at me, and I was defenseless. I was kicked off. But my body was defensive, and my body was covered with my divine sense, so even if I slammed through the gray wall, I was fine except for using some divine power.

They broke through the zombie army in my illusion world and found this place. It's amazing.

I got up from the ground and laughed. He smiled at the woman and said softly: "I will make your life no longer yours." Do you believe me?"

"Luo Hao, this person must be a demon who has taken away other people's bodies, and his mind has gone crazy, if he doesn't get rid of it, it will become a big disaster. The beautiful woman said. I laughed again.

"I just love your beauty, and it's a big trouble? You can't get rid of it? You're just a stupid woman who has no possibility of cultivating to immortality. Hahaha...... "I laughed.

"Look for death!" the two pounced. I made a sword with my senses and slashed at them.

A "jingle bell" sounds. The sword of divine consciousness was fruitless. They kicked me into the air again, this time knocking down three walls before I could stop.

I had internal injuries, and such a blow could not help but expose me to internal injuries.

I'm a little sober. This crisis is self-inflicted. Originally, I could have cultivated quietly in this academy. Occasionally visit the library to see. Look at the information I don't know about this world.

I can also practice well in this academy under the light body technique, the earth retreat technique, the shuriken technique, and the eight steps of extreme speed that I have practiced. Because I didn't have vitality before, I couldn't use these meta arts.

My current strength comes almost entirely from the power of my divine sense. Although I now have the vitality of a fifth-level warlock, can this be useful for monks in the middle and late stages of the foundation building period? No, not at all.

I'm going to die here, let this illusion world explode, and I'll just have the opportunity to escape. It's not going to die. It's just, how should I go in the future? Let's take a walk, just find an ordinary place for mortals, buy a remote house, settle down, and cultivate Yuan Qi and Yuan Shu well. Strengthen. Isn't that good?