MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 193v100 The conspirators gather to find their daughter

In fact, a first-rate force like the Yin Yun Sect should be very lively, but at this moment, the entire Yin Yun Sect is not lively.

 The hustle and bustle of the past is gone, and the reason comes from the top of the head.

At any time, there is a huge pot on the head, which can be pulled down at any time and smash the entire Yinyunmen to pieces, and no one can be happy.

 No one dared to speak, and no one dared to stand up at this time.

Standing out means death.

　　The elder of the Yin Yun Sect, who was very arrogant just now, was completely silent at this time.

Every time Zhou An called someone by name, there was a sound of retreating footsteps.

 Arrogant?

  No, your own life is more important.

To put it bluntly, everyone is afraid of death, let alone those in the industry.

 They worked hard and went through all kinds of risks and struggles to achieve their current strength. How could they be willing to die?

 This is especially true for the three psychic realm masters led by Yin Wujiang.

Yin Wujiang felt that he seemed to have made a mistake, that is, looking at Zhou An through ordinary people's eyes.

 He thought about how strong a junior could be.

 The Xiantian realm is almost the same.

 But I am in the psychic realm, and there are two elders in the psychic realm beside me.

So what if Zhou An comes to your door?

 If I pull out one at will, I can hang Zhou An up and hammer him.

 This is what he really thinks.

 Now it seems that this real idea is gone.

 Because...the ending is the other way around.

It's like taking off your pants, only to find that the other person is bigger than you.

 Except for certain quirks, normal people would tremble.

 “Zhou An, don’t be impulsive.” Yin Wujiang finally changed his tone.

There is nothing you can do, if you are unruly and unruly, others will beat you for being unruly and unruly.

Zhou An looked at Yin Wujiang's cowardice, shook his head, and said in an extremely calm tone: "You are cheating on me and find someone to replace you. This is very good, but you underestimate this officialdom."

"I know what you are thinking. You are not afraid of anyone checking your lies, because the Supervision Department, which can check lies, cannot overstep its authority and interfere in political affairs."

"but…"

 At this point, Zhou An's conversation changed.

 At this time, his breath turned from dull to cold.

The fierce evil aura continues to echo throughout the Yinyun Gate.

“The people below the Yinyun Gate attacked Zhou An, the prisoner of Fenglin Prefecture. Zhou An fought back and pushed the Yinyun Gate by one person. It will definitely be a good thing in the world.”

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

 “Zhou An, you are slanderous, how can I attack you!” Yin Wujiang suddenly felt that Zhou An did not look like a young talent.

 He is shameless!

"You can turn black into white, and I can turn white into black, so what's the problem?" Zhou An held up three fingers.

"In three breaths, I have always had a clear distinction between grudges and grievances. If you don't hand over your son, I will make your dark cloud gate disappear into thin air."

 After finishing speaking, Zhou An had already raised one finger.

 One breath, passed.

At this time, everyone’s eyes were focused on Zhou An’s fingers.

 Some people even started to tremble.

Three breaths are not long, just the blink of an eye.

 In such a short time, it is impossible to have any communication at all.

 In the sky, the huge pot is gradually falling.

If it really falls, the entire Cloud Gate will be gone.

 At least for now, it seems that none of the three psychic realm masters have the ability to block it.

Seeing this, Yin Wujiang hesitated for a long time, and then sighed: "I'll catch him."

 He compromised.

 There is no way not to compromise.

 Because compared to a son, the family fortune of the Yin Yun Sect is more important.

From its inception to the present, Yin Yun Sect is all his hard work and cannot be destroyed just because of one person.

As Zhou An said, if the Yin Yun Gate is destroyed, Zhou An has a hundred ways to explain it, because there is no evidence for it.

 What Yin Wujiang regrets most now is offending Zhou An.

"You'd better hurry up, otherwise, my patience is limited, and I might kill two of your elders just for fun." Zhou An said with a smile.

 The two elders instantly felt cold all over their bodies.

 Although Zhou An was smiling, they felt that there was a bit of murderous intent in this smile.

"By the way, you, it's you, slap me on the mouth, you just said you would crush me to death with one hand, slap me hard, make a loud sound." Zhou And said.

The elder was stunned, then gritted his teeth and began to clasp his mouth.

 The sound of snapping is endless.

Having bad breath will also pay the price.

At this time, Yin Wujiang was already walking towards the backyard.

 Zhou An circulated the Qi in his body and cast his clairvoyance.

His eyes turned into a ball of gold, and flames that burned everything seemed to be dancing in his pupils, making people afraid to look directly.

Every corner of the Yin Yun Gate was clearly seen by Zhou An.

Zhou An saw Yin Wujiang walking towards the inner courtyard.

In the inner courtyard, a young man looked at Yin Wujiang with surprise.

Then, the young man suddenly ran away to a place, while the other disciple was caught by Yin Wujiang, and with a touch on his face, he turned into a young man.

“Alas, I left you a life, but you are not satisfied. There are always some people in this world who act self-righteous after provoking others.” Zhou An sighed.

 “Do you want to be the master of the Yin Yun Gate?”

 The elder who was questioned was slightly startled.

Before he could speak, another elder who was slapping himself suddenly stopped moving.

 A ray of sword light passed through, and the elder who slapped him was cut in two.

 With an attack that is close to two hundred times, killing an ordinary psychic realm, and one who has reached the psychic realm based on age, is simply a piece of cake.

"From now on, you are the master of the Yin Yun Sect. Do you understand what will happen next?" Zhou An said again.

 At this time, the only living elder finally reacted.

The elder suddenly fell to the ground: "The Yin Yun Sect is extremely rebellious and attacks the imperial officials. The sect master and the elders have already killed him. I thank Master Zhou for not killing him."

Although he was prostrate on the ground, at this moment, the elder's eyes were filled with excitement.

 This... is a huge fortune!

Yin Wujiang went to provoke Zhou An without authorization and was already dead.

 The other elder had a foul mouth and not only mocked Zhou An, but even wanted to crush Zhou An to death.

 The elder knew what Zhou An meant.

 From now on, the entire Yin Yun Gate belongs to him!

　　Everyone will pursue profit, not to mention this kind of wealth.

 The elder was convinced.

He suddenly felt that the young man in front of him could already compete with the ordinary older generation.

 Not only the strength, but also the scheming.

He now knows that when Zhou An came, he had no intention of letting Yin Wujiang go.

If the entire Yin Yun Sect is really to be slaughtered, it will cause a shock in the Great Chu State, and it will be difficult to end.

 But it’s just Yin Wujiang, so it’s not that big.

The elder felt that on this trip to the capital, perhaps those young people were not worthy enough to carry Zhou An's shoes. Perhaps the people Zhou An really faced were the older generation.

Of course, this is none of his business.

 He knelt very quickly and neatly.

 A man is born between heaven and earth, what’s wrong with kneeling down?

 The elder thought happily.

Zhou An certainly didn’t know what the elder was thinking.

 In fact, he doesn't care either.

At this time, Yin Wujiang came over carrying the disguised disciple.

 The disciple looks like the young master, but he is already unconscious.

“Master Zhou, I have brought the unfilial son, but you are the only one asking.” Yin Wujiang threw the disciple over.

 He is very confident.

If it is an ordinary disguise, it may be easily discovered.

 But this one is different. This is a disguise technique he got from an ancient book.

 Unless it's one level higher, you can't tell it at all.

As for this disciple, his head has been smashed by his cloud energy, and he is basically an idiot.

 He can also use good reasons to deal with Zhou An.

“It’s just that my son will have to remain anonymous from now on, but it would be nice to be alive.” Yin Wujiang thought.

 This was his only compromise.

 After all, he got a son in old age, and he loved him too much.

Just when Yin Wujiang was thinking this, Zhou An's voice came over.

 “I gave you a chance.” Zhou An said calmly.

 In the sky, a huge iron pot fell from the sky.

Yin Wujiang felt a chill: "Zhou An, you don't keep your word!"

 “I gave you three chances to live.”

Zhou An said calmly: "The first time, if you come down to receive me well at the mountain gate, you can avoid death. The second time, if you apologize well when I come up, you can live. The third time, if you pay me honestly, If you give birth to your son, you will be exempted from sin, but you don’t cherish it.”

Yin Wujiang was stunned. Although he didn't know how Zhou An could see it, at this moment, it was no longer important.

The pressure of that pot is like a mountain.

 Between life and death, Yin Wujiang plans to give it a try.

 He circulates the Qi in his body and raises his hand with a palm.

 The clouds covering the sky and the sun penetrated the sky and the earth, trying to block the pot.

 But next, Yin Wujiang was dumbfounded.

This pot is like a sharp weapon that can break gold and iron, moving forward with frightening inexorability.

Yin Wujiang's clouds instantly dissipated, unable to stop him at all.

 The pot was brought down.

Yin Wujiang was in the pot. Before he could react, the pot suddenly shook.

Just for a moment, Yin Wujiang’s flesh and blood were separated, his consciousness was blurred, and he turned into minced meat on the ground.

Beside, the surviving elders were shocked when they saw this scene.

 He subconsciously wiped his forehead and found that his forehead was already covered with dense sweat.

 “Fortunately...I keep a low profile.”

 The elder had a lucky idea in his mind.

　This is not a junior!

Even if Yin Wujiang is at the bottom of the psychic realm, he won't be instantly killed by an innate realm, right?

“It’s too scary. I can’t even imagine how many geniuses will have their dreams shattered in the capital this time.” The elder said to himself.

 Zhou An said calmly: "Now, you are the master of the Yin Yun Sect."

 After saying that, Zhou An performed the Flying Dragon Body Technique.

In the eyes of all the disciples of the Yin Yun Sect, Zhou An rose into the sky, like a swimming dragon, heading away to a certain place.

 After Zhou An completely disappeared, the elder finally reacted.

He looked at the minced meat on the ground and said with a wry smile: "Do you understand, this is the result of provoking others at will. From now on, please keep a low profile, because you never know what kind of existence you will provoke. "

The Yin Yun Sect disciples present were all frightened. When they heard what the elder said, they nodded silently.

What happened today has become a day they will never forget in their lifetime.

On this day, Zhou An came from the foot of the mountain, and no one in the Yinyun Gate dared to respond.

Zhou An left like a flying dragon, and the Yinyun Gate changed its owner.

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 At the foot of the mountain, dense forest.

The young sect master gritted his teeth and was running quickly.

 At this time, he has changed his face.

He thought about what his father said, and the jealousy in his heart disappeared, leaving only fear.

Father told him that this time, they had offended someone they shouldn't have.

From now on, he is no longer the young master of the Yin Yun Sect, and he only wants to live the rest of his life in peace.

 The young master knew who he had offended this time, and also knew why his father made him run away.

 Because of one person, Zhou An.

The man who dared to fight up the mountain alone and made his father dare not say a word.

 “I will never be inactive, I will find my indulgence!”

“Zhou An, there are people in this world who will take action against you. Zong Xing and Ye Dao Sect regard you as an enemy, so I will join them!”

 “Hehehe, I will return all the shame of today!”

The young master said with hatred on his face and gritted his teeth.

People are like this. When a certain emotion reaches its extreme, they can't help but express it through their mouths.

The young sect leader has even begun to fantasize about how to deal with Zhou An after joining Zong Xing, and then one day, Zhou An will kneel in front of him, kowtow and beg for mercy.

 When he thought of this, he couldn't help but tremble.

 This is excitement.

 But at this moment, a voice suddenly arrived.

"Although indulgence is not a thing, there is a threshold. At least your IQ is far from enough."

As the words fell, a figure descended from the sky in front of the young sect master.

Zhou An held Black Jade in hand, smiling broadly as he looked at the person in front of him who had changed his appearance.

The young sect master was stunned, and then he reacted and took two steps back in horror: "How could you... catch up!"

His father said that this unique method of disguise is difficult to see in the same realm, but now, Zhou An has caught up with him. What is the reason?

 The young master can’t understand.

 “Because I discovered it.” Zhou An said simply and clearly.

The young master came to his senses and asked, "Where is my father?"

 “Dead.” Zhou An said calmly.

 The young master was stunned.

 He suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

 He believed what Zhou An said just now.

 Because usually, his father dotes on him the most, and there is no way Zhou An can catch up with him.

At this point, there is only one answer, and it can only be this one.

Zhou An saw the young master's appearance, shook his head and said, "Don't look like you are at a disadvantage. You and your son want to steal the birthday gift. If I come to Beijing and offend the emperor, you must be prepared to die."

that is the truth.

If it was just a simple nausea, Zhou An would not be so cruel.

 The key issue is that stealing birthday gifts is tantamount to putting people to death.

 The consequences are serious.

 In this case, Zhou An doesn't mind killing two more.

The young master trembled and said: "I..."

 “Go in peace.” Zhou An did not wait for him to speak.

 The long knife passed through the young master's chest.

 The young master lowered his head, feeling the pain coming over him, and the vitality in his eyes gradually disappeared.

 He suddenly felt stupid.

　　Since childhood, due to his father's pampering, he was arrogant and domineering.

　Now, one of his decisions has harmed himself and his father.

The breath of life gradually passed away, and finally, the young master turned into a corpse. Zhou An shook the black sword.

 The corpse was turned into pieces of meat.

"When I kill people, I don't like others to disturb me. Have you seen enough?" Zhou An did not put away the black knife, but looked at a location in the dense forest.

At this time, deep in the dense forest, a middle-aged monk with a bald head walked out of it.

 The middle-aged monk is dressed in white and has a compassionate face.

But on the neck of the middle-aged monk, there is a necklace composed of skulls hanging.

 The face of mercy, the necklace of terror.

 The two set off each other, the mercy becomes more compassionate, and the terror becomes more terrifying.

 “My Buddha is merciful. The young monk has met the donor after leaving the dust.” After leaving the dust, he performed a Buddhist salute.

 Due to performing Buddhist rituals, although Liao Chen's expression was compassionate, the skull on his neck became more and more ferocious.

Zhou An touched his chin and looked at the dust.

　　Since he entered this dense forest, he has always kept his eyes open.

 He saw this monk, and at the same time, he also knew the true situation of this monk.

“It’s hard to repeat your life every day, to live and die, isn’t it?” Zhou An asked.

Liao Chen was stunned for a moment: "Donor, what are you talking about?"

“It is said that there is a Buddhist method in Buddhism called rebirth, which transforms one’s life-long ability into a conscious body to suppress evil.” Zhou An said slowly.

 Nowadays, Zhou An’s knowledge reserve is extremely amazing.

 About the Dharma of the afterlife, he had read it in the book given by the emperor.

This is a special Buddhist method that specializes in suppressing some beings that are difficult to kill.

 Transform the whole body's abilities into everything and into permanent consciousness. While the strength is greatly increased, the enemy can be suppressed.

 However, this is a lose-lose approach.

 Transformed into permanent consciousness, it looks very powerful, but in fact it is already dead.

 The consciousness left behind can only be in this area forever, and it can only repeat everything in life.

 They don’t know that they are dead, and even if someone mentions it, they will ignore it.

 Due to their consciousness, they are able to achieve a cycle with heaven and earth.

 But it can only be repeated forever.

This kind of consciousness is called the soul of the deceased.

 At this time, this is the case with the retired monk in front of me.

 As for why it was judged.

 Because the monk who has left the dust is translucent, which is the characteristic of the departed body and soul.

“Master, is there great evil here?” Zhou An asked.

In Buddhism, if the treacherous and evil people cannot be removed, some eminent monks will initiate death.

When Liao Chen heard this, he nodded and said, "The donor actually knew about it. It seems that he wanted to get rid of this great evil."

 This is the characteristic of the soul of the deceased.

 They will cycle and communicate with the people around them, except that they do not know that they are the souls of the deceased.

 After the person communicating leaves, they forget everything and continue the cycle.

 Furthermore, those who can cast the soul of the deceased are extremely powerful beings.

While Zhou An was thinking this, Liao Chen spoke again.

"It is a good thing that the donor has a benevolent heart, but it is beyond the donor's control here. After all, the cracks are the source of weirdness." Liao Chen sighed.

 Zhou An frowned when he heard this.

He once heard the poster in Black Jade's dream say that he wanted to explore the source of the strangeness.

Zhou An suddenly felt that the deceased soul named Lingchen in front of him might not be as simple as he imagined.

Liao Chen was still minding his own business and said: "Qing Shuangzi, the leader of the Taoist sect, went to the crack, and the best scholar in the world also went to the crack. Countless masters sacrificed their lives, and the crack was closed."

 “The world has been stable for a long time, and the weirdness has disappeared from the sky and the earth.”

"But who would have thought that cracks suddenly appeared in the ground."

“Ten percent of the masters left, and eighty percent never came back. The poor monk and the leader of the miscellaneous sect, Lu Luo, joined forces to use suppression methods, and finally suppressed all the cracks.”

“Donor, your strength is still weak, but you can help us inform the world so that everyone can practice well, because we don’t know how long we can suppress it.”

 Speaking of this, Zhou An looked confused.

 In his mind, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

 He may have...heard a big secret!

 Today’s Taoist leaders are divided into countries.

 For example, being a national advisor in the Kingdom of Chu does not mean that he is also a Taoist leader in other countries.

 But after hearing what Chen said, the man named Qingshuangzi was the leader of the Taoist sect.

There is also Luluo, the leader of the miscellaneous sect. When did the miscellaneous sect have a leader?

Zhou An felt that this must be an extremely ancient era. This was a secret!

 And it’s a secret that no one else knows!

Thinking about this, Zhou An asked: "Master, is the crack in this dense forest?"

These words aroused Zhou An's curiosity.

The crack in the sky was solved by the masters of that era who sacrificed their lives.

Nowadays, the cracks in the underground are only suppressed. Doesn’t it mean that the cracks have not been completely resolved?

Liao Chen shook his head and said: "There are countless cracks, and so do I. I joined forces with Luluo to divide myself into countless parts. As long as the cracks appear, I will appear. If the cracks leave, I will leave."

 Zhou An's eyes widened.

This is the first time I have seen this kind of soul of the dead.

 In Luo Chen’s consciousness, he is not a departed soul, so he will think that he has performed other secret techniques.

 Furthermore, the cracks in the ground still exist and appear randomly.

 Zhou An touched his chin and took care of it patiently.

 At this time, Liochen spoke again.

“I am ashamed of myself. Every time a crack appears, there will be a lot of auras in the cracks leaking out, and some weirdness will occur. It’s a pity that we still need a master, otherwise it will be like a crack in the sky.”

 Speaking of this, Liao Chen’s face was filled with compassion.

Zhou An finally stopped and suddenly said: "Master, I am also passing by here. Since I have nothing to do, I will leave."

 He planned to leave, he said it very abruptly.

the reason is simple.

The content of these chats doesn’t feel like something he can play with.

　　Even if he fights up the mountain alone, that is only if he can handle it.

 The current situation is, to be honest, a bit out of line.

 Slipped away.

 Get to know a little bit about the details first, and then talk about it when you become stronger.

 Thinking about this, Zhou An was ready to leave.

But before leaving, he suddenly had an idea.

 Don’t you have fortune telling yourself?

Then why not do the math first to see if it is good or bad.

 If it is auspicious, then continue.

 If you can't figure it out or it's bad, just run away.

Zhou An thinks it’s feasible.

 He activated the Qi in his body and began to use his fortune-telling skills.

 The next moment, golden gossip emerged.

 With Zhou An's use, the Golden Bagua began to rotate gradually.

 Then, it was pitch black.

 A sign of great misfortune.

 This means that if Zhou An stays here, it will be a big disaster.

 “Slip away.”

Zhou An didn't even say hello to Chen Chen, but turned around and was about to leave.

 But at this moment, Luo Chen suddenly spoke.

“I have talked with the donor about so many secrets. Does the donor really not want to give me something?”

 Zhou An suddenly stopped, then turned his head and looked at Chen.

 “You are not a departed soul.”

Logically speaking, you will not be in danger when you encounter the souls of the deceased, because every soul of the deceased is capable of suppressing great evil.

 Furthermore, Buddhist cultivation of the soul of the deceased requires an extremely compassionate heart.

Just now after Zhou An did the fortune-telling, he felt that something was wrong. How could it be a big disaster?

Later he thought that maybe it had something to do with the cracks.

 As for now…

 It seems that it is not related to the cracks, but to the dust.

"Souls of the past?" Liao Chen laughed loudly: "Donor Zhou An, you are really smart. I was going to use these secrets to deceive you, and then take advantage of you when you are not prepared and send you to the Land of Paradise. I didn't expect you to see it." ”

"Do you know me, Zong Xing? Ye Dao Sect?" Zhou An asked.

Liao Chen shook his head: "Wrong, it's the Wild Buddha Sect."

 “Who killed me?” Zhou An asked again.

 Liao Chen continued to shake his head, but then nodded: "To be precise, I came to complete a task for Yefomen, but before that, I heard the news that you entered the capital."

"The young master was instigated by me, and it doesn't count as instigation. He is a bad guy himself, and his purpose is to lure you here, because he can kill you easily."

"Almsgiver Zhou An, you have really offended everything you can. Zongxing, Ye Daomen, and Yefomen. Tsk tsk tsk. If I kill you, I will get a heavy reward."

 At this point, Liao Chen’s originally translucent body gradually became solid.

Zhou An pondered: "Then what you just told me about the cracks is true?"

 His brain circuit has always been very strong.

 Now I’m thinking about the secret that Luo Chen mentioned just now.

Liao Chen smiled and said: "It's okay to tell you. The legend about the crack was also told to me by the supreme being of the Wild Buddha Sect, and my mission this time is related to the crack."

“Most of the cracks in the sky were blocked at first, but the cracks in the ground still exist, and they are changing their positions at any time, and the aura they emit makes strange things appear.”

“The Buddhist leader and the miscellaneous leader Luluo did join forces to suppress the cracks, but as time went by, cracks gradually appeared.”

“Today, I will use the crack to trigger the terrifying weirdness and make you die on the spot.”

As the words fell, the entire dense forest suddenly lit up with a pale golden Buddha light.

At this time, under the shining of Buddha's light, the dense forest underwent horrific changes.

 Throughout the dense forest, trees began to burn.

 The Buddha's light carries a terrifying scorching heat.

 A crack, only the size of a hair, suddenly appeared.

 In front of Zhou An's eyes, the golden Bagua revealed, but it was still dark.

 The omen of great misfortune has not changed, but in this darkness, there are patterns that are difficult to spot.

This darkness does not come from the dust, but from the feet of the dust.

 This means that dust is not the source of great evil.

 He and Luo Chen were both in great danger.

 This dense forest is the source of great evil.

And as the golden Buddha light appeared, the black aura became more intense.

These black energy are not directed at Zhou An, but at the dust.

 Zhou An's expression was very strange, because all this showed that Liao Chen was now the one whose Yintang turned black.

Liao Chen didn't notice Zhou An's expression: "Zhou An, the weirdness in the crack is not comparable to ordinary weirdness, and I possess the Buddha's light of Buddhism, which can make the weirdness temporarily frightened, and it will tear you apart first, At the same time, I can escape."

As the words fell, the blazing Buddha's light became even more intense.

 From the crack, a black arm suddenly stretched out.

 This arm was completely black and had no human skin. It was covered with layers of bright red blood vessels that were beating constantly.

Just looking at it makes one’s scalp numb.

 At the same time, the black arm gradually stretched out.

A dark and twisted figure appeared. After the dark and twisted figure appeared, the temperature of the entire sky seemed to suddenly drop.

 Zhou An licked his lips when he saw this.

 It is indeed very strong, just when the weirdness appears, it is already strong enough.

 At this moment, Zhou An actually had a desire to fight.

This kind of desire to fight is something he doesn't have in normal times. The reason is simple: he can't bring himself to fight against those enemies.

  Let’s give a very simple analogy.

It is said that a man's ability declines after he reaches forty, but it depends on the target.

If you put a little sister in her twenties in front of him, he will still be as powerful as a dragon or a tiger.

 Although Zhou An had a strong desire to fight at the moment, he did not take action and chose another way.

the reason is simple.

 Because at this time, Zuochen's face was completely dark, and the Yintang was so dark that it reflected light.

 This means that he will be unlucky first.

Zhou An thought for a while, used the Flying Dragon Movement Technique, stayed away from the dense forest, and soared into the sky.

 As he moves away, the black energy gets further away from him.

 Liao Chen was also confused and couldn't figure out why Zhou An suddenly ran away.

 But soon, he concluded that Zhou An was afraid of death.

"You can't run away! Even if you can fly, you can't escape here!" Liao Chen roared.

 But the next moment, his roar felt like a fish bone was stuck in his throat.

 The surrounding scenery has changed.

The shadow that just ran out of the crack was extremely cold and filled with a feeling of destroying everything.

 But when it was twisted, before it had been twisted for long, a black light suddenly appeared in the crack.

 The black light, with the feeling of destroying everything, directly enveloped the shadow.

 The twisted black shadow instantly stiffened.

Under this black light, it gradually disintegrated, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into nothingness.

 When this scene appeared, Liao Chen was stunned for a moment.

 Because everything in front of him was beyond his imagination.

 He knew very well what this meant.

There is a higher level of weirdness, which appears through the cracks and directly kills the weirdness just now.

 “Hahaha, you’re dead, Zhou An!”

Liao Chen laughed and said: "Look at this space, it has all condensed. When this more powerful weirdness comes, you will die faster!"

 Zhou An frowned and looked around.

 Found that it was indeed as Liao Chen said, the surrounding space was covered with an invisible barrier.

 But there is one thing that Zhou An finds strange.

 Because when the black light appeared, he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere and it was very familiar, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember it.

 At this time, a change occurred.

The dense forest that was originally clear became dim at this moment.

At the same time, the dense forest disappeared.

 Instead, there are streets.

The streets are quaint and extremely dilapidated.

 There were many people standing in front of the street, and in front of each person there was a stall.

Zhou An's eyes widened and he finally remembered where he had seen it.

 “No! The man looking for my daughter is here!”

 (End of this chapter)