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"I'm too tired, let's go back and get some sleep. Fire?Ran?Text????? ．?” Ishikawa only felt that he was so tired, so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he grunted down the stairs, forcibly suppressing his growing sleepiness, and walked towards his basement cabin.

Pushing open the door and seeing the familiar and messy cot, Ishikawa yawned and fell onto the bed.

Just before closing his eyes, Ishikawa suddenly felt a thrill in his heart, and he thought of something wrong.

"There was no problem with the room, the foyer, the street, and even the airliner flying overhead, the problem was the newspaper!"

"Why is the news in that newspaper just the content that I already have an impression of? I haven't read yesterday's evening newspaper, but surely no reporter or editor has enough to eat, and it will be on the front page full of entertainment and gossip, what about national affairs, people's livelihood, economy, why is it not displayed!?"

"I'm afraid I'm still on the corridor in the secluded mansion, and I've fallen into the illusion that others have compiled with their own memories!"

But at this moment, Ishikawa is in a very bad state, he has no strength, and his head is also in chaos, and he can't tolerate any other thoughts except for wanting to sleep well.

One corridor, two scenes.

On one side, a large black mist rolled and filled, and on the other hand, the wind stirred and the cold light was shining.

In the thickest place of the black fog, Ishikawa's eyes were closed, and his expression on his face kept changing between shock, confusion, loss, and tiredness.

Right in the middle of Ishikawa's eyebrows, a bit of ink that could not be described in words kept changing shapes, gradually penetrating into the depths of his body.

In the small basement room, Ishikawa bit his lower lip to wake himself up from the spiral of slumber for a moment, then he raised his hand vigorously, grabbed the pen on the table, and thrust it into his shoulder with a few pops.

In the black mist, Ishikawa stood still without any movement, but suddenly several streams of blood shot out of his mouth and shoulders at the same time, and a large cloud of black mist surged violently, burrowing straight into his body along the wound.

The intense pain finally gave Ishikawa the ability to move for a short time, and he struggled to his stomach, closed the window where he was downloading the movie, and clicked the mouse quickly, finally finding a document that had been hidden deep after a few mistakes.

Double-click to open.

The devouring darkness had begun to spread into the small room in the basement, and Ishikawa used his last strength to pull the mouse down to the end.

Large sections of text slipped past his eyes, but Ishikawa, who was already in a semi-comatose state, could not see any of them clearly.

"It's useless, has it failed?" Ishikawa was blind, and he fell into the darkness of ignorance again.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was thousands of years, a little light began to bloom in the deepest part of the darkness, Ishikawa didn't care about anything else, his mind turned into a streamer and flew towards the light.

With a loud bang, the inky black shattered like broken porcelain, and Ishikawa found himself in the endless wilderness.

A black shadow turned from faint to thick, and gradually appeared a hundred feet away in front of Ishikawa.

Although I don't know what kind of illusion this is, Ishikawa is sure that the black shadow outside Baizhang is the culprit who almost sank forever, and it is also its real body, and the strangest thing is that Ishikawa finds that he seems to have the same control ability as the black shadow.

The black shadow lifted what it could call its head, and a majestic voice slowly sounded from it: "Who are you!?Why are there so many scenes in the depths of your soul that even this seat has never seen before!"

The black shadow said this, and there was uncontrollable fear in his voice: "What the hell are those words! How could they appear between heaven and earth!?"

Ishikawa's feeling at this time was unusually good, he even felt that he could control the power that he couldn't think of before, in the face of a series of questions from the black shadow, Ishikawa made an unfathomable expression, his voice moved at will, and the words that were more vast than the black shadow came out of his mouth: "Those scenes are the Hongmeng Immortal Realm!

"Immortal realm, not to mention the self-deceptive things made up by those arrogant monks, the scene in your soul is clearly just a mortal who has not even cultivated at all, how can you be called the immortal realm?

"Do you think you're a magic lamp?" Ishikawa scoffed, then continued in a vast tone of voice, "Stupid thing, you don't understand your limited brain circuits at all, but this saint can tell you what it is." ”

"What is it?" The Black Shadow didn't care about Ishikawa's sarcasm, because the words were so shocking that he just wanted to know the answer, even if it was just a little bit.

"That's the Great Dao mantra!"

The shadow disintegrated, then skyrocketed, into the sky.

Ishikawa had to tilt his head back to the maximum angle, but even then he couldn't see the whole black shadow.

"No one has dared to deceive me like this since I was conscious, I want to swallow you, although this may hurt your soul at all, but in the future, there will be time for this seat to slowly absorb and digest!"

The huge black shadow instantly pulled away, and it was already beyond the end of Ishikawa's line of sight, but this was a spiritual space dominated by divine souls, and Ishikawa still found at least a thousand warriors and monks with various blades and magic weapons at the first time, killing him from the scope of the black shadow.

"It's so powerful, I can't see the realm of any of them at all, maybe the weakest one of them should be a few floors taller than me!" Ishikawa sighed, and then deliberately said in a light tone: "I like this way of fighting, I like ......"

Although Ishikawa looked determined and unruly, now he had a monstrous wave in his heart.

Not to mention anything else, his biggest secret now lies in this, he is not a native of this world, but a traveler who has traveled here from other worlds, if this secret is known by the monks of this world, it will be a great disaster for him.

When the time comes, Ishikawa will not be an exaggeration even if he thinks that he is the enemy of the whole world!

Fortunately, since he entered the Youfu, his sea of knowledge has been in a closed state, which also made him breathe a sigh of relief.

But Ishikawa knew what was hidden in his sea of knowledge.

Nine Shadows Black Flame, Ancient Trees and Giant Trees, and a faint golden light behind them, these are all the top monks who represent this world, who knows if they have any other unheard-of means to obtain his secret!?

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