Chapter 153: The Praying
Looking at the city outside that began to become more and more lively, Zhou Liang actually felt a little out of place here, in fact, he had not been the Lord of Death for a long time, but he already felt that he could not integrate into this ordinary life.
Sighing slightly, Zhou Liang began to check the slate in his mind.
"Congratulations to the host for becoming a prayer person: from this moment you will enter another level of life, and the position of the gods has been blurred before your eyes. ”
Praying: "Longing for life, praying for death, reincarnation is nothing more than that." ”
Looking at the words on the slate, Zhou Liang suddenly seemed to have understood something, closed his eyes, and suddenly there was a piercing howl in his ears, as if there were countless people being tortured by his side, but in an instant, Zhou Liang felt as if his head was about to explode.
As soon as his legs were weak, Zhou Liang knelt on the ground, two lines of nosebleeds flowed from his nose, his eyes widened, and sweat kept dripping on the ground.
When he just closed his eyes, Zhou Liang actually saw a different side of this world, the scene was still the same scene, but it was all black and white, the sky was wrapped in the entire black clouds, if you looked closely, it was not a black cloud at all, but countless painful souls struggling and howling in the black clouds.
Zhou Liang finally knew why monsters appeared every night, this was simply the manifestation of the heavenly undead in the black and white world to the real world, and he also knew why he could absorb those black crystals.
These black crystals themselves are the condensation of the power of death and soul power in the bodies of the undead, and as the Lord of Death, he can certainly absorb these pure powers, but why? Why are there so many undead here, and it seems that they are trapped in this world, and they can't get out at all.
It took a long time for Zhou Liang to recover from the weakened state just now, and just entering that state made him feel like a big battle.
However, this time, it should be because of the sublimation of life that the situation just now was inadvertently triggered by Zhou Liang.
After several careful experiments, Zhou Liang found that as long as he didn't deliberately meditate into that state, he would still not see anything when he closed his eyes.
After meditating cautiously again, Zhou Liang entered that state again, because he was mentally prepared, although he was still tortured, he could barely accept it this time.
In the black and white world, the undead clouds are still rolling, and many places have even formed a state of dripping, Zhou Liang gritted his teeth and tried to contact this dark cloud with his spirit, and countless pictures appeared in his mind in an instant, and the chaotic state made the nosebleed that he had just stopped flowing out again.
However, Zhou Liang also figured out why these undead became like this, those pictures are all fragments of their deaths, countless different races suddenly came to this world and killed people when they saw them, and then the earth shook and the heavens and the earth changed color, which was clearly the scene of the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds.
It turns out that this world has become a world of the battlefield of all worlds, and unfortunately the forces of this world did not fight their way out of the encirclement, and finally led to the fall of this world, the rules became chaotic and incomplete, and the souls of all living beings were trapped here and tortured, which is why monsters keep appearing in this world.
Thinking about how many living beings there would be in a world, and these living beings would become what they are today after they died and were affected by the residual forces in the Battle of the Ten Thousand Worlds, Zhou Liang really couldn't understand why there was such a rule as the Ten Thousand Worlds Battlefield.
In fact, every battle of the worlds will make a world fall, very few worlds can be spared, countless souls are struggling in the fallen world, is the meaning of the existence of the battlefield of all worlds is to destroy unnecessary worlds?
Zhou Liang, who was affected by countless souls, was already in tears at this time, and this dark cloud was full of pain and despair, so he inadvertently fell into it.
Just when Zhou Liang slowly became dazed and at a loss, the dark clouds suddenly quieted down, and the undead who couldn't see their faces slowly revealed their faces, and at this moment Zhou Liang woke up, that is, at this moment Zhou Liang found that these undead bowed to him, and the figure full of sky made Zhou Liang feel extremely shocked at this time.
It's a pity that there was only this short moment, and soon they became miserable and distorted again, and then a figure fell from the sky, and then more and more figures began to fall, and for a while, Zhou Liang felt as if the entire sky was collapsing.
Zhou Liang hurriedly woke up from that state and looked out the window, at this time the sky outside had begun to gradually darken, and it turned out that Zhou Liang had been in that state for a day unconsciously.
Black monsters have begun to appear on the edge of the city in the distance, these monsters twisted and attacked the city, but they were blocked by Zhou Liang's defensive array, looking at their appearance, Zhou Liang sighed slightly, and ordered the skeleton to go and block, these people are dead after all, even if they seem to be awake for a moment, but they are still dead.
There are still living people in the city who need to live, and there is still hope in this world, Zhou Liang can't watch these twisted undead completely destroy this world.
After that, the city is still running as usual, and the living facilities have become more and more complete, without the threat of monsters, except that the basic life of not being able to travel far has no longer have any impact, and now H City has become the safest place in the whole world, and some people even call it the City of Hope.
The periphery of the city has been reclaimed and planted, and electricity and running water have begun to be restored, but many people have noticed that the owner of the hotel has suddenly disappeared, and the people who would have been wandering around the city to check have suddenly disappeared.
"Is Boss Lily still in his room and not coming out?"
"No, I didn't see him anyway. ”
In the lobby of the hotel, such a conversation between Han Xue and Lily has become a must-have way for the two of them to greet each other every morning. At this time, although Han Xue has only been the city lord of H City for half a year, she has already begun to have her majesty and momentum, and Lily has not appeared because of Zhou Liang, and now she can be said to be the acting manager of the Death Hotel, and all the big and small things in the hotel are decided by her.
Because of the recovery of the city, especially when I heard that the food in the hotel can make people awaken superpowers, the business of the hotel has also become busy, because she didn't dare to disturb Zhou Liang, Lily had to make the decision after discussing with Han Xue and recruited a few service staff, and the newcomers thought that the boss here was Lily at first, but later after everyone's explanation, they learned that there was a big boss behind the scenes.
In fact, Zhou Liang has been in the hotel all the time, he knows everything that happened here, and there is no chaos anyway, and Lily is doing well enough, so he doesn't bother to care.
During this time, he has been studying the situation of the dark side of this world, Zhou Liang called the state of closing his eyes and meditating called the dark side, which just divided the world into two levels, one is the bright side of normal biological life, and the other is the dark side of being able to see the dead soul clearly.
Through observation and experimentation, Zhou Liang found that when the day was critical of night, these souls could regain consciousness in that short moment, while the rest of the time they were all irritable and distorted.
Zhou Liang always felt that the revenants wanted to ask him for something when they were sober, and he didn't know what it was, after all, that time was only a short moment, and after studying it for so long, he still didn't find out what these revenants wanted to do.